Valentine's Candy: Open Wide pt 2 - Sex Stories

Valentine's Candy: Open Wide pt 2

... though he had contorted himself this way for her ease of viewing. The complete silence, motionless except for his heavy pendulum swinging slightly before her, lasted no more than a second or two. Then they both burst out laughing, too hard. It helped cover the discomfort. Neither wanted to be the first one to stop laughing, so Val continued to chuckle as he lifted himself carefully from above her and sat on the edge of the bed. He tucked himself back into his pants as he did. Candy's laugh trailed off to a giggle as she watched him, sad to see his private parts disappear but fascinated with how he folded them in and tucked all that stuff away. Valentine still suffered from the fog of a deep sleep interrupted too soon. She took advantage. "Is that the way all the boys nap in those prep school dorms? Beat off, then pass out with their wangs exposed to the world?" "What? No! I didn't beat off." The immediate questions from the young girl didn't help his mental clarity, but the instinct to deny masturbation was immediate. Candy regained her feet. Pressing her advantage, she looked down at him doubtfully, crossing her arms. "I leave a high school boy alone with a boner, and find him passed out with ejaculate dried on him an hour later. That spells wanker." Her whirlwind of accusation, raining down from above kept him off balance, frustrated, not thinking. "I am not a wanker, dammit! Aunt Marguerite..." "You fucked Aunt Mar?" Behind the shock, Candy was surprised by the instant ...

... sickness she felt. "What? Enough with the questions!" Valentine slammed his hands down on the mattress. Candy clammed up, feelings of hurt, jealousy, and guilt that she had pushed Val like that, to anger. He took a deep breath before meeting her eyes. The anger was gone. "Do you want to know?" She nodded shyly. He patted the bed next to him. She sat, a small space between them. His eyes were on hers. "We have secrets now, don't we?" He reached a hand up and traced her lip with his thumb. Candy nodded with more enthusiasm. She liked their new secret. "I'm going to tell you another secret. I didn't beat off, though I wanted to after the way you left me." She blushed. "And I didn't fuck Aunt Marguetite." He let that sink in. "Except her mouth." Candy's confusion was obvious, but she was nothing if not a quicker learner. "If you didn't...except her...you fucked Aunt Mar's mouth? Like a blow job? With Aunt Mar?" Valentine was grinning at her. "I said it was a secret. Mom would probably kill us both." "But she'd be fine with you shoving that big thing up against poor virgin me?" "No." He was shaking his head. "That's why that is a secret too. And I didn't shove it against you." "Bro, you seem to have a lot of secrets." "I'd like to have more secrets with you." Candy's smile lit up her face. "That deserves a kiss." Their lips and tongues continued where they had left on in the garden. She leaned into him. His arm snaked around her waist and pulled her closer. The kiss continued as they ...