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

Valentine's Candy: Open Wide pt 2

... the semi-dark she gathered her feet under her, standing up on the mattress. A heavy rubber cylinder rested against one foot, wet on the fatter end. She peaked through the small gap in the curtain. The spa was running but she couldn't see anyone. The young girl raised up on her toes, to see if they were right below her, though she should already be able to see legs. The pool-house door behind her opened. "Watcha lookin' at, Candace?" The voice was a low self-satisfied purr. "Oh, uh. Hi, Aunt Mar." Candy turned, still standing on the bed. "I. I was napping. I was just checking who, you know, when the pump came on." Marguerite closed the door. She raised a hand palm out as Candy started to lower herself to the floor. "Stay there." The young blond stood where she was, flustered, towering over the shorter brunette. Marguerite's face was level with her belly, the hem of Valentine's shirt not much lower. The out-reached hand which had stopped her now took hold of hers. Aunt Mar was wearing a skimpy white bikini, hiding nothing of her curves. "Sweet Candace. You were napping out here? I'm so sorry ...

... I woke you." Even in this light, she could see a glitter in the woman's big brown eyes. Eyes which slowly looked down from the girl's face, traveling the length of her long bare legs, then pausing at her feet on the futon. Marguerite reached down with her free hand and retrieved the dildo. It wagged obscenely in her hand, the wobbling head wetly catching the solar lights through the widow. "Is this the pillow you were using?" Candy froze as the thick bulbous head was brought out toward her, rested against the inside of her bare knee. She gripped her Aunt's hand harder but otherwise stayed completely still as the slick head slid up the inside of her thigh. It continued up until the other thigh closed in, wedging it between them. She whimpered, almost to herself, her grip tightened. The head slipped from between her thighs, trailing up their front, dragging the shirt hem with it as it continued tracing the upward channel. She was completely exposed as the rubber cock stopped, holding the shirt up with it. After a long stare directly at the girl's private parts, Aunt Mar looked up at her face.