The Jerk Pt. 06

Candy Takes Control

I woke up in the night with a raging hard on. Amazing that I still had anything left. I slipped the comforter off of Candy and pulled her over on top of me. She moaned a little in resistance as I pulled her leg and arm over on top of me. I scooted her down so her cunt was aligned with my enraged cock. I entered her with little resistance in one shove. Candy moaned as I entered her and buried myself deep in her pussy. My cock was hard as steel.

I held onto her hips as I used her body to fuck myself with. Her cunt began to pour its juices, probably out of reflex more than arousal. She was half asleep and didn't offer any resistance. I fucked her that way for a solid 20 minutes, using her body to pleasure myself. I felt that old familiar feeling and came deep inside her once more. Not sure if she got anything out of it but I sure did.

Candy was light as a feather. I left her laying on top of me and drifted back to sleep. Sometime in the night she got up and went to the bathroom and then came back to bed. She snuggled up next to me, nuzzling her face into my neck, throwing her leg over mine and fell back to sleep.

The next morning I woke up to Candy sucking my cock. I was a full boner and she just looked up at me and smiled, then continued to bob her head up and down. I lay there enjoying her actions and the vision of her blonde hair gathered around my waist. Her tiny hand held the base of my cock using her thumb and forefinger to hold my cock upright. Looks like she was getting the hang of blowjobs.

The longer she blew, the more she got into it. Her lips formed a tight seal around my knob and when she went down her tongue would snake around my length. She couldn't quite take me all the way down but she was giving it her best. On her way back up she would press her tongue against the underside of my cock, pressing it against the roof of her mouth. She was a quick study.

She seemed lost in her actions. When her mouth started to tire out she would slowly stroke my shaft with her hand, while sucking and licking my sack. Candy sucked each one of my heavily balls into her mouth. At one point she tried getting them both in but they were too large.

I enjoyed watching her slurp and moan while worshipping the cock that owned her. I stroked her hair and pulled it away from her face so I could watch her more clearly. She looked beautiful and would make a great porn star. I had to wonder how she would adjust to her new life as a cock hungry slut, because it was clear she was hungry for my cock.

Candy broke off her ministrations and wordlessly climbed on top of me. She guided my throbbing member into her warm and wet snatch and slowly eased herself down onto it. Her petite frame sitting astride my waist made her seem younger than her 20 years. As my cock disappeared into her wet folds, Candy closed her eyes and rolled her head back with her face pointing toward the ceiling. A low moan came from her throat as her ass settled on my thighs.

She sat still for a while letting her insides adjust. I could feel the opening of her cervix pressing against my cock head. Candy rubbed her breasts and then pulled on her nipples moaning and whimpering while slowly rocking back and forth.

I reached my hands and softly held onto her thighs as her rhythm picked up. This would be a slow fuck...this would be her slow fuck. She wanted my cock and was taking it.

"Fuck...you feel so good inside me" she said, not really directing it to me just talking out loud. She rode me like this for a good while. She would alternate between leaning back with her hands supporting her weight on my thighs; and leaning forward with her hands on my chest. At times she would sit upright and grind her cunt into me. She was using me as a tool but I didn't mind.

Candy's pace began to pick up and she had an urgency to her motions. Her orgasm was building. Candy leaned forward and dug her nails into my chest. Her hips moved up and down my shaft faster and faster. Her eyes squinted shut, her mouth formed a silent O and her pussy contracted around my cock tightly. I felt a warm gush of wetness flood my cock, balls and thighs.

A blood curdling scream filled the air and she started shaking convulsively. I pulled her over to the side and keeping myself embedded inside her, started pounding her hard. Candy orgasmed over and over again while I pounded her tiny pussy putting all of my strength and weight into it. She screamed herself until she was horse. I lost count of her orgasms and watched her body twist and contort while wave after wave crashed into her and swift her away.

I continued my pounding of Candy until I felt my own orgasm release and I blew the first load of the day deep into her cervix. I finally stopped and rolled onto my back. My cock pulled out of Candy and she moaned her discontent at that. Candy climbed back on top of me and stuffed my still hard cock back inside her. We lay like that for the better part of half an hour. It was gonna be a great day.

We hardly left the bed all day. Heading to the kitchen for a snack or drink, to the bathroom for a piss break was about the only moves we made outside. The rest of the time we spent napping, fucking, sucking and bullshitting. Candy was in no hurry for the day to end or to go home.

During one of our talks, Candy said she and I had more sex in the last 24 hours than she had on her honeymoon. I couldn't believe it. She said it was true, her husband just wanted to fish and drink. She said she had no idea sex could be so fun or that she would crave it as much as she did. She said that I had ruined her and that I could do anything I wanted to her if it pleased me. That was good to hear.