Chapter 1

Henry had a lot of spare time on his hands. His wife of 30 years had passed away a couple of years ago. The insurance settlement had left him well off, but lonely. He was in his early fifties and balding, but he had maintained a reasonably fit body with just a bit of a belly bulge. His dogs had become his family. He favorite pastimes were watching TV and the girls across the street. The oldest, Candy, was a cheerleader and practiced her tumbling and cheer routines on a trampoline in their front yard. Her younger sister Cynthia played on the trampoline when Candy was not using it.

Henry had been friends with Janie and her girls for years. He considered them practically members of his family. Janie, and her daughters Candy, and Cynthia, were frequent visitors to Henry's home.

Henry was in lust for the mother, Janie. Janie was in her mid thirties and was a lustful old man's dream. He frequently found himself enjoying the view whenever she washed her car in a bikini. Janie stood 5'6" and weighed 120 to 140 pounds. He was lousy at guessing weight. She had a set of breasts that made Henry's mouth water. Over the past couple of years, Janie had put on about twenty or thirty pounds. Much of it seemed to have gone to her boobs making them even larger. They were at least Ds and possibly DD, and she didn't mind letting them be seen. Long wavy golden blond hair topped her softly rounded body.

Janie was single at that time. She had been married to each of her daughters' fathers, but was currently dating several different boyfriends.

Janie and her daughters, fifteen-year-old Candy, and thirteen-year-old Cynthia, frequently spent time at Henry's home. Sometimes together, and sometimes singly, they would come to chat and/or groom and play with Henry's dogs. Cynthia fed and played with his dogs more than Henry did.

Janie's eldest daughter, Candy, except for her smaller breasts, was a knock off of her mother. Candy stood about 5'4" with the same golden blond shoulder-length hair and blue eyes. She weighed about 95 pounds. Even though Candy was only fifteen-years-old, Henry had often enjoyed watching her practice her cheerleader's routines on their trampoline. Her bouncing boobs and cute round butt had provided hours of entertainment for him.

It was a warm spring Saturday, and Henry was enjoying a quiet and relaxing afternoon. He was sipping tea and watching his favorite old war movie on TV. John Wayne was about to lead his platoon of Marines up Mt. Suribachi when an unexpected knock on his door took him away from the action.

Henry glanced out his living-room window and saw Candy, his pretty teenaged neighbor, standing on his porch. He yelled to her, "Come on in, Candy."

Candy stepped into Henry's living room. She usually went to his fridge and helped herself to a soda, but this time, she stood near the door and stammered as she tried to speak. She was shaking noticeably.

Henry noticed her distress, and asked, "Candy, are you alright? What's wrong, Honey?"

Candy stuttered and delayed. She finally blurted out what she had been trying to say. "Henry, will you make love to me?" Her face instantly turned red and she looked down at her shuffling feet.

"What? Are you crazy? Do you know what you just asked me to do?" Henry was in shock. Though he had admired Candy's firm young body for a long time, he had no interest in going to jail for statutory rape.

Candy repeated her request. "Please, teach me how to make love."

He tried to scare her off without hurting her feelings. Henry asked his young neighbor, "Candy, let me get this straight. You want me to fuck you?"

"Yes!" She firmly stated. Candy was not shaking quite as much as she had been.

"What would your mother say if she found out what you just asked me to do?" Henry was still in shock.

Candy straightened herself, looked Henry in the eyes, and said. "Mom and I have talked about it. She sent me over here to talk to you."

Feeling even more shocked, Henry replied to her. "Candy, honey, I like you, but you are so young, and I am feeling really old right now. I'll tell you what. You and your mother come over for dinner this evening, and we'll talk about this little request of yours."

"Okay!" With a bit of a smile, Candy turned and ran home. Her ponytail bounced as she went.

Henry was unable to return to John Wayne. His mind was racing a mile a minute. What would he do? Should he run from this hormone filled teenager. Or, should he give in to her request and his own selfish lusts. This was different than whacking off as he watched Candy do her trampoline workouts. Hell, she actually wanted him to fuck her.

Later that evening, Janie and Candy came over for dinner. Cynthia had been sent to her grand parents for the evening. Henry had grilled steaks and made a salad for his guests. Both Janie and Candy were very nervous, so to help calm them he gave them each a glass of wine. He had purposely kept the conversation light during diner.

After dinner, Henry escorted his guests to his living room, sat them on his couch, and gave them another glass of wine. "Now, we need to discuss this service I've been asked to perform. If you don't mind, I will be recording this conversation on video." Henry quickly set up his video camera on its tripod and started it recording.

With his camera rolling, Henry looked at Candy and said. "Now Candy, would you please tell me again what it is you want me to do for you."

The wine had done its job. Candy was much more relaxed and calmly stated. "I want you to make love to me. Teach me what I need to know about sex."

"Say it like I said it earlier, Candy." Henry instructed.

With a quick sideways glance at her mother, Candy plainly stated. "I want you to fuck me."

Henry turned to Candy's mother. "Janie, what do you have to say about that. Your fifteen-year-old teenaged daughter just asked me, a much older man, to fuck her virgin pussy."

"Henry, I've talked about sex with Candy for months. I wanted her to make better choices than I did when I was her age. I got pregnant with Candy when I was a little younger than she is now. At one time, during a rather heated discussion about her future sex life, Candy blurted out that she wanted you to teach her about sex. I questioned her at first, but she persisted. I finally realized just how serious she was."

Janie paused to gather her thoughts then continued. "Henry, you've been so nice to me and my girls. I would much rather you teach her about sex than have some punk with the hands and arms of an octopus do her in the back seat of his car. We all know the boys will want sex from her. They'll want to take her virginity in the back seat of some damned car. I know you'll be as gentle with her as possible. I want you to show her how to make love, not just get fucked and knocked up like I did."

Janie finally asked what Henry thought was a very important question. "If you do this, will you use condoms or some other form of contraceptive?"

"That won't be necessary. I'm healthy and I was fixed years ago. Now, how do I know you both want me to do this?"

Candy perked up and said. "Well, I'm here now aren't I? I'll be here whenever you want me, and stay for as long as you like."

Janie added. "And I'll come over now and then if you'd like to see me. I've been a bad example for my kids already, so I might as well make you happy if I can. I'll do whatever I can to convince you we're serious. We'll both be here for you whenever you want, if you want us."

Henry told Janie. "Candy is only fifteen. Sixteen is the age-of-consent in this state. So, I will be happy to do as you asked when she turns sixteen. OK?"

Janie added. "Henry, I think you are miss informed about Candy's age. Though we will celebrate her birthday with a party next Saturday, she actually turned sixteen last Wednesday. So, she's legal."

Henry visibly relaxed. "Candy, have you gotten your driver's license yet?" He asked.

"No, but I have my permit." The teen proudly fished her state issued permit from her purse and handed it to Henry. Sure enough, Candy was sixteen.

Candy smiled and said. "I'm already sixteen. Can't we do it now?"

Henry looked her in the eye, smiled, and firmly said, "Humm, let me think about it for a minute ... NO! You need the next week to think about what you asked me to do." He then went into the kitchen for more wine. Actually, he wanted to give Candy and her mother a chance to be alone to talk about what had been said.

When Henry returned he said. "No! I will not do as you asked until after your sixteenth birthday party. However, we can do some things to convince me you're serious. Are you both ready?"

Janie and Candy both nodded affirmatively.

"Good. Candy, strip!" Henry ordered.

Candy slowly stood, then asked. "With Mom here?"

"Yes! Are you embarrassed?" Henry asked.

"A little, yes." Candy's voice was trembling again.

"OK, both of you strip!" Henry ordered.

"Me too?" Janie looked startled but not nervous.

"Yes Janie, you too. Candy is far too nervous to start alone. So, if you both strip, you can comfort and guide her as you go. Besides, I've been staring that body of yours from across the street long enough. It's time I got a good look at you."

As Henry worked the camera, Janie and Candy slowly removed their clothes. Soon, both Janie and Candy stood naked before him. Janie had her arm over Candy's shoulders. They were both smiling for the camera.

"You two are a beautiful pair ladies." Henry told them. "You both have wonderful tits."

Candy blushed with her set of B tits standing out proud and firm. Janie was just as proud of her Double Ds and seemed to be thrusting them out as an offering to Henry.

Looking at Janie, Henry exclaimed. "Wow! Now, that's one hell of a set of tits, Janie."

"Candy, honey, you look delicious, too. You're so young, tender, and sweet. You look good enough to eat." Henry said as he approached the teen. He tenderly cupped her chin and cheeks in his hands and softly kissed her lips.

Candy returned his kiss, and Henry could feel her nervously shaking.

Henry took his hands from her face and slid them down her neck, over her shoulders, and down her arms to the elbows. Candy pulled back slightly when he lightly covered both boobs with his hands and kneaded them.

Henry patted Candy's butt, and told her. "It's Okay, Honey. There's no hurry."

Henry then stepped in front of Janie and took both large tits in his hands. Janie smiled broadly as he firmly squeezed. He then bent forward to kiss, lick, and suck each nipple until they were standing erect.

"Hummmm." Janie moaned.

"You like that?" Henry asked.

"Oh yes! That's nice." Janie cooed.

"Candy, have you ever seen a man before?" Henry asked.

Quietly shaking her head, she quietly answered. "No."

Henry dropped his pants and his semi-erect cock hung between his legs. "Would you like to touch it?"

With her hand nervously shaking, Candy reached out and touched it with her fingertips. She immediately jerked her hand back.

Stepping back to stand in front of Janie, Henry asked. "How about you, Mom? Would you want to show Candy how to handle a cock?"

Without a word, Janie reached out, wrapped her hand around Henry's cock and began stroking it. His cock quickly grew to its full seven and a half inches. It was much too thick for Janie to close her hand around. Smiling, Janie said. "Nice! Candy, you will like this."

Candy stared wide-eyed at Henry's cock. She didn't move or say a word.

When Henry gently pushed down on Janie's shoulder, she sunk to the knees. She kissed and licked the entire shaft before taking it into her mouth. She sucked Henry's cock firmly and slathered her tongue over it. She seemed to really enjoy giving head.

Candy still had not moved. Her mouth was hanging open, and she occasionally licked her lips. She was transfixed as she stared at her mother giving Henry a blowjob.

Janie moaned and sucked harder as Henry grabbed her hair, pulled her face to his crotch. Shortly thereafter, Henry pumped his load of cum into Janie's mouth.

She then stood, showed her mouth full of cum to Candy, and swallowed. Smiling broadly, she cooed. "Mummmmm. That was fun."

Henry then asked. "Candy, do you want to try?"

Candy shyly answered. "I don't know."

"Are you embarrassed with your mother here?" He asked.

"A little."

"OK, Honey. You'll be fine." Henry hugged Candy's nude body, patted her cute little ass, and whispered. "Get dressed."

While Candy dressed, Henry hugged Janie and whispered in her ear. "Take Candy home, use the next week to make sure she wants to do this. Have her come back next week after her sixteenth birthday party. You can come back tonight after she's gone to bed, if you'd like."

Janie said nothing. She quietly stood and dressed to leave. With a wink and a broad smile, Janie took Candy home.

Janie returned to Henry's house about midnight. She was wearing a shear baby-doll nightie under a light robe. As she stepped in the door, she said, "Candy really does want you to be her first. She's just very nervous. We both know it's going to hurt her, just please go slowly and be gentle with her. She's afraid you think she's a baby now."

"Of course, I'll be slow and gentle with her. It may take a day or two to get her to the point where she will freely give up her cherry. I have nothing but time for her."

Dropping her robe and revealing her luscious body in her deep blue baby-doll, Janie asked. "Now, just why did you want me to come back tonight?"

Henry reached out and squeezed both tits firmly. "Silly girl, I want a lot more than a blowjob from you." Using her tits as handles, Henry pulled Janie to his chest. Putting his arms around her waist, he grabbed both ass cheeks and squeezed firmly.

"Ummmmmm. I like that idea, too. I liked sucking you off, but I've got more places that need filled with that beautiful cock of yours."

Smiling at Janie, Henry told her. "I'll do my best to fill 'em."

Janie stayed with Henry until nearly dawn.

The Monday morning following his discussion with Janie and Candy, Henry went to see his doctor. He explained to the doctor that he had found a much younger girlfriend and wasn't sure he could properly satisfy her. Henry then asked his doctor for something to help him in the bedroom. The doctor, after checking Henry's heart, blood pressure, and respiration prescribed the popular little blue pills. Henry picked up a generous supply of the pills at the pharmacy before heading home.

Janie returned Tuesday saying. "I need to be sure you can do justice to my Candy." Thursday evening, Janie again came over and spent the evening with Henry. She put Henry's little blue pills to the test. They passed.

Henry laughed and said. "I'll do my best to thoroughly fill all of her places, as well."

Giggling, Janie said. "I'm sure you will."

Candy's sixteenth birthday party was the following Saturday evening. She was the first of her group of friends to turn sixteen. Many of her cheerleader friends attended the party, including Candy's best friend, Tasha.

Henry had a great time watching all the young girls running, giggling, and bouncing on the trampoline. He was hard nearly all evening just from watching all the bouncing boobs. Most of the girls, including Candy wore t-shirts and cut-offs shorts, which offered a delightful view of their young bodies.

Candy's party broke up about ten PM. When she didn't come over right away, Henry was thinking Candy had changed her mind. He was catching the eleven o'clock news in his underwear and robe when he heard a soft knock at his door.

Opening his door, Henry saw Candy standing there in a light blue party dress. It was sleeveless with a low neckline. The dress gave him a nice view of the cleavage between her tits. The dress buttoned from its neckline to the lower hem, which was just above her knees. It promised easy access to Candy's young body. White socks and black flat shoes finished her attire.

Candy grinned at Henry and said. "I'm here, Henry."

"So you are." Henry held out his hands to Candy. She took them. Her hands were shaking. He gently pulled her inside and hugged her to his chest. She returned the hug.

Over Candy's shoulder, Henry saw Janie step back into her home and slowly close her door.

Henry kissed Candy and told her. "You look and smell delicious, Honey." She had freshly showered, her hair smelled like flowers, and she must have borrowed her mother's Obsession perfume.

Henry led Candy to his couch. As she sat, he told her, "I'll be right back." When he returned, he offered her a glass of wine.

With a nervous smile, Candy reached out for the wine, and asked. "Are you going to get me drunk and screw me?"

"No, baby. I just want you to relax." He then sat next to Candy and put his arm around her shoulder and hugged her close to him. With his free hand, he used the remote to shut the TV off and turn on some romantic music.

Candy smiled and, with shaky hands, started unbuttoning her dress. She had nervously fumbled the first two buttons open when Henry took her hands and stopped her.

She looked confused. "Don't you want me, now? Aren't we going to have sex?"

"We will eventually, but not right now. You're much too nervous. I want you to enjoy your first experience as much as you can. It may take a day or two before you're ready for that. In the mean time, there is lots of other things we can do. Relax and let me guide you. I don't want to push you too fast."

Candy gave a big sigh, smiled, and kissed Henry. She then laid her head on his shoulder and whispered. "Thank you."

Henry stroked her ears, cheeks, and silky hair. He kissed and licked all over her face, neck and ears.

Candy's breathing became rhythmic and deep. She was relaxing nicely.

Henry turned Candy, laid her in his lap and arm, and gave her a long and passionate kiss. When she slightly parted her lips, he slipped his tongue into her mouth. Their tongues fought a friendly duel. In the mean time, Henry's free hand slipped from her cheek to the top of her chest. Very gently, he rubbed Candy's upper chest and let his hand slide inside her dress to cup a bra-covered breast.

Candy was breathing easily. Her eyes were closed, and a smile was on her lips. She sighed contentedly when Henry reached into her dress and firmly squeezed one of her tits.

"Ummmmmmm." Candy arched her back and offered more of her chest to Henry.

He released two more buttons and continued massaging Candy's firm tits. Her nipples were hard little pebbles trying to push through her thin bra. Gently pinching an erect nipple brought a soft groan from Candy.

After firmly squeezing both tits, Henry unbuttoned Candy's dress to her waist. Rubbing her belly and tits, he leaned over and passionately kissed her lips. He then sat Candy up and pushed her dress off her shoulders. Henry unhooked her bra and laid her back on his lap. He removed Candy's bra and returned to fondling her tits and teasing her nipples.

When Candy's breathing became more rapid and a bit labored, Henry pulled her up to his chest and kissed her deeply. He sat her up, stood, took her by the hands, and helped her stand. Her dress fell to the floor, and Candy slipped off her shoes as she stepped out of the dress.

Clad only in white panties, and socks, Candy moved into Henry's outstretched and inviting arms. They hugged tenderly.

"Come, Baby." Taking her hand, Henry led her to his bedroom.

Once in the bedroom, Candy grinned bravely and stepped into Henry's outstretched arms again. They held each other, and Henry could feel her shaking again. She may have been there willingly, but she was still scared of the change in her life that was about to occur.

Softly she asked. "Will it hurt?"

"Yes, Baby, it will hurt. But the pain will quickly go away. It will soon turn to pleasure. But, not tonight. You can relax tonight. Just stand and let me take a good look at you." Henry dropped his robe and sat on the edge of his bed.

With her standing next to his king sized bed, Henry had Candy slowly turn. When she had completed her turn, Henry took her hands and told her. "You are such a beautiful young lady. I can't believe you're here to give your special gift to me. Come here, Baby."

Candy took Henry's hand and he gently pulled her to his bed. She removed her socks and cuddled into the crook of his left arm.

Pulling her close, he kissed her lips as his right hand returned to fondling her tits. As Candy relaxed, he let his hand slide down her smooth belly to her panty covered pussy.

Candy gasped as Henry's hand petted her pubic mound. No one, other than herself, had ever touched her there. She held her legs snugly together.

Henry stroked her bush through her panties as though it were a favored pet. He whispered in her ear. "It'll be okay, Honey."

Candy slowly relaxed. She let her legs part oh so slightly. There was only about an inch between her knees.

While sucking on her left tit, Henry continued petting her pubic mound. Candy spread her legs a little more, and Henry used a single finger to stroke her slit.

Her legs parted a bit more. Her silky panties were beginning to dampen from her lubricating juices. They were soon soaked, and Candy was breathing heavily. She widened her legs a bit more.

Pushing her panties aside, Henry stroked her wet slit.

She gasped then moaned as the first hand,

other than her own, touched her sex.

Occasionally, he dipped his finger between Candy's snugly closed pussy lips. Slowly, Candy's pussy's lips were gently spread.

She loudly gasped again, when Henry lightly brushed her clit. She slowly spread her legs wide to give Henry access to her most private parts.

As Henry continued to gently tease her lips and clit, Candy tilted her hips and offered more of herself to him. Feelings and sensations strange to Candy were running from her core through her entire body. She wasn't sure what they were, but she liked them.

Candy lifted her butt and let Henry push her panties over her hips, down her legs, and off her feet. While Henry fondled her right tit and teased her pussy and clit with his fingers, Candy was squeezing and pinching her left tit and nipple he had been ignoring. She was cooing and moaning from the new erotic feelings her body was experiencing.

Henry rolled onto Candy and sucked hard on one tit while squeezing the other. He kissed his way down her body toward her bush. When he laid between her legs, she spread them wide enough that his shoulders fit between her thighs.

"What are you going to do to me now?" She asked with a trace of fear in her voice.

"Shusssh! Relax, Baby. I think you'll like this." Henry then planted a kiss firmly on the center of her snugly closed pussy's lips.

Candy gasped again.

He gave her a long slow pussy-lip parting lick from her asshole to her clit. Henry inhaled deeply of her pussy's scent. "Aaah Baby, there's nothing like the aroma and taste of fresh, young, virgin pussy." Repeating the lick several times caused Candy to spread her legs as wide as she could. He firmly sucked her clit into his mouth and flicked his tongue over it.