Getting Candy After Company Picnic

The next morning I walked into the kitchen as Candice was pouring coffee. I asked her how she was feeling this morning. She said, "Rode hard and put away wet."

"That's nice to hear. But I was talking about last night."

"Good now. It was exciting. But, I don't know how I'll feel when I see them later. How do you feel about it?"

"It was incredible. I was one handful of shower jell away from running one off in the shower just now."

"Probably because last night you 'fucked' his lil 21 year old wife."

"Oh, I had almost forgotten about that."

"Bullshit! You loved to 'fucking' her."

"Yea. But not as much as we both loved you 'fucking' him."

"You really liked the idea of me fucking him?"

"I'm not sure about the reality of it. But.... It was pretty hot imagining seeing you with him."

"So, for the sake of argument, you'd want to see him fucking me?"

"If that were the case. Yes. Then he could watch as I fucked sloppy seconds and reclaimed you."

"I can't have this conversation right now. I have to get to work. Besides, it's never gonna happen. So let it go."

"I guess you're right. Good fantasy though. I love you. See you tonight. Text me if you get bored."

It was about 10:00 when I got a text from Candice.

"I FUCKING HATE YOU!"

"WTF is that all about?"

"I was just on break with Bret and he kept commenting how hot I looked yesterday."

"So, you did look hotter than they'd ever seen you before. What's the hate about?"

"It went further than our normal flirting. Big time."

"Really?"

"Yea. He said he loved seeing me with my hair down and clothes that showed more of my figure and not the regular stuff I wear to work."

"What can I say? He's not wrong :)"

"STFU It's not funny. He said that he loved seeing my butt every time I got up and couldn't stop thinking about how it looked in those jeans I was wearing."

"Wasn't that the idea?"

"Not the point!"

"I still don't understand why you're pissed at me."

"Because now all I can think about is us last night and how you made me think about him while you fucked me and how he was thinking about my ass all night."

"Does that excite you?"

"That's why I'm hating you right now. I can't stop thinking about it."

"Are your panties wet?"

"Fuck you! :("

"I'll take that as a yes. He probably thought about Candy's tight ass while he was fucking Heidi last night."

"I have to go."

"I love you too." She didn't reply.

I was in the kitchen when Candice got home. I asked her how the rest of her day went. She said, "I don't want to talk about it." I said, "Come on, how bad could it have been?"

"Do you really want to know?"

"Of course. What happened?"

"It got worse after I texted you."

"What did?"

"Just shut up and let me tell you."

"Okay... okay. What happened?"

"This is so embarrassing....I couldn't stop thing about you saying that he was probably picturing me while he was fucking Heidi last night."

"And?"

"And. I couldn't take it anymore. I had to do something to relax. I knew what I needed to do but the thought of it pissed me off. But, I ended up going to the ladies room just to wipe myself dry. When I touched myself to wipe dry and hit my clit that was all it took. I knew I had to make myself cum or I'd be useless the rest of the day."

"Oh fuck. I love that."

"I felt like such a slut doing that. But I couldn't stop."

"That is so fucking hot! Did it help?" I was rock hard by now.

"It did until I went on last break."

"What happened?"

"Heidi came out to talk while I was there. I felt so guilty about last night and what I did earlier today. I could barely look at her."

"I know what you mean. She's not easy to look at."

"Yea right. Anyway. While we were talking we complemented each other on how good we both looked yesterday and even Bret commented to her on how good I looked."

"You did. Especially on the way home. :)-" I couldn't help rubbing my hand over my cock.

"Stop it. Are you going to let me finish or not?"

"I'm sorry. Go on."

"Then it got weird. She told me that she drove home because Bret was a little too tipsy to drive."

"Not weird. Responsible. Good kid."

"I suppose. But, she went on to tell me that he wouldn't stop grabbing at her while she drove."

"Sounds like me :)" I walked around behind her and started rubbing my hard-on on her ass.

"Stop it! I'm being serious."

"I am too."

She continued. "She said it was all she could do to fend him off until they got home. He kept grabbing her."

I reached around her and started squeezing her tits and pinching her nipples through her bra. "Probably like this."

Her tone lightened up a bit but she kept talking. "She told me once they got in the house, he was all over her. She had to run into the bathroom and lock the door while she peed."

I reached my hand under her top, undid the front bra clasp and played with her bare nipples. "Did she say he fucked her hard?"

"Not so crudely but she said she was sore this morning."

I undid her pants and slit a hand inside down to her pussy. She was soaked. I whispered in her ear. "I'm sure it wasn't her he was thinking about while he fucked her." She sighed as I started rubbing her clit.

"She told me she didn't know what had gotten into him. It had to be to much to drink."

"We both know what got into him. It might have been her body, but it was you he was fucking."

Candice moaned, "I know... Especially after taking to him earlier. That's why I felt so bad."

"Why? Because she got fucked so hard or because it was them we were fucking last night?"

"Oh god. You're gonna make me cum."

"Like you did at work today?"

"I was so mad at myself and excited that someone else might come in. Especially when I was coming. I couldn't keep as quiet as I wanted."

I was humping against her ass I put her hand down her pants and took mine out. "Make yourself cum for me Candy. Like you did at work."

Her hand moved at lightning speed. While I held and squeezed her tits to hold her up. She yelled as she came as hard as I'd ever seen her. I gently lowered her to the floor as her convulsions subsided, undid my pants and started stroking hard and fast. I walked around in front of her, lifted her chin and offered her my cock. Candy looked up at me and took as much of my cock in her mouth as she could. Gagging a couple times trying to take more. I pulled my cock out of her mouth, reached down grabbed her top and pulled it over her head exposing her tits. Then guided her mouth back over my hard cock. "That's a good girl." I said. She had her eyes closed while she sucked and stroked my cock like it held a wellspring of life. "Oh Candy. You beautiful lil cocksucker. Are you ready for your reward." She shook her head "yes." With her fist at the base of my cock to control my depth, I held her head in place and fucked her mouth for all I was worth. I pulled all but the head out of her mouth, moved her hand and did the last few strokes myself filling her mouth with pulse after pulse of my seed. She cooed and sighed as her mouth collected my offering.

I said, "Don't swallow yet. Show me." Her lips went tight as she pulled off. Not missing a drop. She tilted her head slightly and opened her mouth showing me a puddle of cum on her tongue. "Good girl. You can swallow now." She made a production of it. She closed her mouth, swished my cum around in her mouth a few times then swallowed hard. She said, "All gone." In a cute little voice and opened her mouth to show me.

I helped her up off of the floor. She took her bra off, put her shirt back on and redid her pants. I told her, "I don't know what got into you, other than a mouth full of my cum, but that was mag-fucking-nificent." I think I knew what it was (thinking of Bret) since she had her eyes closed the entire time. But I didn't give a shit. I kissed her on the cheek, patted her ass and told her to go brush her teeth while I started dinner. The rest of the evening was spent relaxing in front of the TV. into the bathroom and lock the door while she peed."

I reached my hand under her top, undid the front bra clasp and played with her bare nipples. "Did she say he fucked her hard?"

"Not so crudely but she said she was sore this morning."

I undid her pants and slit a hand inside down to her pussy. She was soaked. I whispered in her ear. "I'm sure it wasn't her he was thinking about while he fucked her." She sighed as I started rubbing her clit.

"She told me she didn't know what had gotten into him. It had to be to much to drink."

"We both know what got into him. It might have been her body, but it was you he was fucking."

Candice moaned, "I know... Especially after taking to him earlier. That's why I felt so bad."

"Why? Because she got fucked so hard or because it was them we were fucking last night?"

"Oh god. You're gonna make me cum."

"Like you did at work today?"

"I was so mad at myself and excited that someone else might come in. Especially when I was coming. I couldn't keep as quiet as I wanted."

I was humping against her ass I put her hand down her pants and took mine out. "Make yourself cum for me Candy. Like you did at work."

Her hand moved at lightning speed. While I held and squeezed her tits to hold her up. She yelled as she came as hard as I'd ever seen her. I gently lowered her to the floor as her convulsions subsided, undid my pants and started stroking hard and fast. I walked around in front of her, lifted her chin and offered her my cock. Candy looked up at me and took as much of my cock in her mouth as she could. Gagging a couple times trying to take more. I pulled my cock out of her mouth, reached down grabbed her top and pulled it over her head exposing her tits. Then guided her mouth back over my hard cock. "That's a good girl." I said. She had her eyes closed the entire tome she sucked and stroked my cock like it held a wellspring of life. "Oh Candy. You beautiful lil cocksucker. Are you ready for your reward." She shook her head "yes." With her fist at the base of my cock to control my depth, I held her head in place and fucked her mouth for all I was worth. Iot was time. I pulled all but the head out of her mouth, moved her hand and did the last few strokes myself filling her mouth with pulse after pulse of my seed. She cooed and sighed as her mouth collected my offering. I said, "Don't swallow yet. Show me." Her lips went tight as she pulled off. Not missing a drop. She tilted her head slightly and opened her mouth showing me a puddle of cum on her tongue. "Good girl. You can swallow now." She made a production of it. She closed her mouth, swished my cum around in her mouth a few times then swallowed hard. She said, "All gone." In a cute little voice and opened her mouth to show me.

I helped her up off of the floor. She took her bra off, put her shirt back on and redid her pants. I told her, "I don't know what got into you, other than a mouth full of my cum, but that was mag-fucking-nificent." I think I knew what it was (thinking of Bret) since she had her eyes closed the entire time. But I didn't give a shit. I kissed her on the cheek, patted her ass and told her to go brush her teeth while I started dinner. The rest of the evening was spent relaxing in front of the TV.