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I, Candi

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Episode 11: Practice Makes Perfect

Erotica Sex Story: Episode 11: Practice Makes Perfect - Candace Palmer just had to marry a soldier. Barely a life together her husband Damian was sent overseas leaving her in a huge house that once belonged to his grandmother. She loved her man but all that time alone was killing her. One day Damian told her to spice things up, send him erotic videos to cheer up the desolation. Anything for her man! Challenging her only made things more interesting. Each new day was wilder than the next. She rather liked being a porn star. XXX OH OH OH!

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Sharing   Wife Watching   Incest   Brother   Father   Uncle   InLaws   Double Penetration   Exhibitionism   Facial   Massage   Masturbation   Oral Sex   Sex Toys   Squirting   Voyeurism  

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Ten minutes before Big Daddy Joe Palmer left his daughter-in-law Candace at Power Play gym, Candi made her rounds of what few members were in residence today. The lesbian ladies Martha and Cordelia seemed fine by her revealing attire even with her skin showing from shoulder to upper thigh on both sides of Damian Palmer’s muscle shirt. Getting past the ladies was easier than she thought.

The two burley bodybuilders she was approaching would be even easier. Both Rusty Reynolds and Clarence Howard always flirted with her and had suggested many times for her to start wearing less and actually looking as if she worked there. Their wish thanks to her hubby Damian had finally come true.

“You guys are wearing more than me today. What’s up with that?”

“Well, look at you.” Rusty, a local firefighter grinned from curling dumbbells. “It looks like you finally took our advice. Nice job Palmer!”

“I did! And I’ll have you know that there is no turning back. Just sideways!” She twirled in step to show off her gloriously perfect skin. “This is Damian’s shirt. As you can see it doesn’t fit me.” She chuckled. “Still baggy clothing. Sowwy!”

“Baggy our ass!” Clarence lowered his barbells and sat up to admire the blonde beauty. “Looking hot Candace.”

“It is hot in here, isn’t it. Maybe I should take it off once Martha and Cordelia leave.”

“Now that I’d love to see.” Rusty smirked. “What’s gotten into you?”

“You guys, I hope!” She playfully razzed them. Stunned by her response the two men shot glances twice amongst their communion to process what she had just offered. The seesaw effect ended back at her bubbly allure before a lasting lockdown to express a blown away stare at one another. “Don’t look at each other like I’m crazy. I need to talk to you guys about something. I’m pretty certain I’ll get a yes out of you.”

“We’re listening.” Rusty, age 33 lowered his weights to the floor and sat up straight on his bench. Clarence continued to lay back, but he kept his eyes and ears open.

“You guys know how Damian is stuck over in Iraq. Well, what you don’t know is I make homemade pornos for him to keep him sane over there.”

“You don’t say.” Rusty chuckled; eyebrows peaked. “Where exactly do we find these juicy pornos of yours?”

“Why show you when you can help me make them.” She threw her right leg over Mister Howard’s thighs, sat down with a settling wiggle to reach over his concealed beast to plant her palms on his sweaty chiseled six-pack abs, unfortunately cloaked by his own muscle shirt. “You two wouldn’t object to getting me naked, now, would you?”

“Nope! Scoot forward the seat is better.” Clarence chuckled. Smiling at him she did and sat her bare ass on his tented trunks before teasingly rolling her pussy along his girth. “Rock Baby, rock!” Giggling she did just that, Damian’s shirt revealing her shaved pussy as he lifted his upper body to get a look. “Goddamn! I always wondered if you were bald down there.”

“I shaved it earlier today. So, can I count on you guys to assist me?”

“Hold up!” Rusty stood and moved behind Clarence as if to spot him. Looking down between her thighs even he offered a silent whistle. “Yep! Count me inside, I mean in.”

“So, you’re asking us to fuck you for Damian.”

“I am!” She slid her hands under Clarence Howard’s tank top and teased his overly sculpted belly with her nails. “It can’t look staged though. I need you guys to rough me up when we do this. I mean, don’t beat me, but you know, spank me, pull my hair, choke me, toss me around. Things like that.”

“On camera.” Rusty worried a bit. “I work for the township, so I need to worry about my face.”

“Not me!” Clarence grinned at Candi’s hands moving higher to palm his chest. Looking around first she even lifted his shirt and kissed his six-pack. “When are you riding my cock?”

“I don’t know just yet. My father-in-law is talking to Mark first. Let he and I talk before I do much here in the gym. I really want to make movies here too, not just my home. I mean I don’t mind you guys coming over there as long as you understand I need video of every single sex act I do. I’m not looking to cheat on Damian by just hooking up. I mean if Mark is cool, I’d sit on your face today at least.”

“I’ll get my tongue ready.” Clarence wagged it at her. In response she lowered her face back to his abdomen and licked his abs rather than a kiss. “Dream come true! Fuck! You have to feel this tongue, Rust.”

“Bring it up here.” Rusty waved her toward him. Retrieving her arms from Clarence’s tank top she hopped off of him and shuffled around the weights to face Rusty. With nobody looking she lifted Rusty’s t-shirt and licked his chest sensually. “You win! I’m in. I need that tongue on my cock.”

“And I want my tongue on your cock. For Damian!”

“For me, but sure I’ll share you with your ole’ man.”

“Good! Here, let me spot you Clarence.” She turned her back to Rusty. “Rusty can spot me.” Hiking her shirt, she rubbed her ass all up on Rusty’s boasting erection. Looking about for prying eyes Rusty reached both hands in under Candi’s shirt and squeezed her tits. While doing this he jabbed his workout trunks right up between her thigh gap and dry fucked her. Giggling she let him for a good two minutes. Instead of gripping his barbell Clarence reached back and palmed her hips. “Can I ask you guys a question? Total honesty!”

“Spill it.” Rusty sighed over her shoulder.

“You’ve known me almost two years now. In that length of time how often did you beat off thinking of me?”

“730 days!” Clarence laughed.

“Sounds about right.” Rusty nuzzled his cheek in her hair. “Seriously, almost every night I worked out here that you worked. I dreamt of getting you out of all those sweats and jeans you wore.”

“Hell, Candi, even when I fuck my girl, I close my eyes and think I’m fucking you.” Clarence admitted. “You did not hear that.”

“Why? Your girlfriend is gorgeous.”

“Tiana is hot but there are days I think white meat.”

“The dikes are spying.” Rusty sighed and backed out of Candi’s shirt. Her breasts missed him just that fast. Thrusting hips halted she felt empty inside. “Here comes Rodney too.” The young geeky employee made his way toward them with fear in his eyes.

“Hey Candi, your father-in-law just left. Can I have a word with you real fast?”

“Sure! Keep those hard.” She winked at Rusty and palmed his dick behind her then stepped around the weight bench to rub Clarence over his crown. “You heard me Mister. H.A.R.D.!” Both men laughed at her insistence. “What’s up, Rodney?” She even checked his erection playfully. “You live with that so I can’t complain.”

“I’ve never seen you like this.”

“Get used to it.” She crept right up to him chest to chest looking up into his trembling eyes like a puppy. “What’s on your mind? Besides my body.”

“Your father-in-law told me to record everything you do with my cell. Are you being watched? I don’t want to get you into trouble.”

“No! I’m a porn star now is all.” She giggled. “I might as well fill you in too. I make porn videos for my husband Damian to help him get through his tour of duty. Joe knows I do it, that’s why he likely talked to you.”

“Yeah, he did tell me. I don’t mind being your camera man. I’ll take all the sexy pics you want.”

“I mostly make videos, but it does make sense to take pics too. Sure! Maybe one of these days before work we can do some photoshoots around town.”

“I have a 35MM camera at home. A camcorder too.”

“Yes!” She lifted excitedly on her toes rolling her chest over his, “Start keeping both of those in your car.”

“I can’t believe you’re even doing this. You have never acted this open before today.”

“Blame it on my hubby. He wants me to be this way. Are you disappointed in me?” She pouted. Rodney was a sweetheart and his crush on her was always adorable. Hurting him was not any part of her agenda.

“Not even! I just, worry about you I guess.”

“You can be my bodyguard. Just promise me you won’t jump at someone unless I call out a safe word.”

“What’s the safe word?”

“Forget the safe word, I won’t let Damian down by resisting things. I’ll survive.”

“Here comes Mark. I better finish my chores. Let me know if you need me.” He also noticed Martha and Cordelia preparing to leave. “Your voyeurs are heading out too.”

“Good! Let me chat with Mark.” Squeezing Rodney’s shoulders from behind she crushed her titties into his back. “Can you feel my nipples?”

“YES!” He pumped his fist laughing. “Over my chest AND now my back. So awesome!”

“You can kiss them before I leave.” Speaking of, “Wait! Joe left me?”

“He’s picking you up at 10:30.” Mark spoke up, “I gave you tomorrow and Friday off to go to St. Louis. My condition was that you work the rest of today. I need the bathrooms cleaned.”

“Rodney can do that.” She chuckled. Rodney flipped her off in walking away. Of course, he would do them. Anything for the porn star. “Okay, let’s hear it. You want me to change clothes, right? I do have a change in my locker.”

“No! Let’s just test the waters. I think you’re a pretty good judge of character as to what members might not appreciate so much skin.”

“I can’t think of one who might object.” She laughed.

“My dad for one. Not to say she would ever drop by, but maybe if my girl Lisa sees you half naked, she might bitch. Hard telling, really.”

“So, am I as sexy as you pictured me? I know you drool like everyone else.” She fanned her profiles without revealing the covered goods.

“I try not to.” He smirked, “But yeah you look hot as fuck. It’s not like I’ve never seen you before though. Damian showed me naked pics of you on your honeymoon.”

“Did he really? Why didn’t you tell me before now?”

“Respect! You know you are family as far as I’m concerned.”

“Aww! Thank you, Marky Sterling! So, I can keep wearing this shirt?”

“Yeah, I see no problem.”

“Micro bikinis? I ordered 7 in various colors. They don’t hide much.”

“All good! Like I said just keep a t-shirt handy in case certain members stop in.”

“Okay! I can do that. Oh! Did Damian talk to you about my being a masseuse here?”

“Two weeks ago, actually. He asked me to keep that as a surprise. Follow me!” Turning he led her back to his office. Inside he revealed the blueprints to the new additions. “Right next to my office here is your private massage chamber. An all-one-way glass room that you and your client can see out of, but others can’t see in.”

“Naked massages?”

“As long as the client is fine with it. Just try to avoid it on the days dad is here. I’m trying to get him to retire completely. Big if, though! I know what Damian wants and I’ll do my best to help you achieve it all, just work with me when it becomes troublesome.”

“Can I fuck my clients if they’re willing to let me record it?”

“Our secret!” A nod yes, he continued, “I’m installing micro cams in the massage room to capture just that. We have to be careful, or I’ll get sued if the wrong video gets out.”

“So cool! Nanny cams, I’ll have teddy bears in there as creature comforts.”

“Not a bad idea.” He shared more of the blueprint with her. “I’m adding a second hot tub to go with the one we have. More showerheads for when we get hectic. Loads of new equipment. Any ideas?”

“Bondage room?” She chuckled.

“Damn, Palmer! You’re really getting into what Damian is asking of you.”

“Is he really asking? He’s ordering me a lot these days. I find that really sexy. He even teased me about his being my master.”

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“You up to going that far?”

“I will do anything for my man. If that means acting like his sex slave, absolutely.”

“Nice!” Mark paused her turning to go to his desk and open a drawer. Inside it he brought out a small handheld camcorder and showed it to her. “This beauty stays in the fitness center.”

“You thought ahead, didn’t you.” She dropped her chin at his gift. “Can I roam naked until anyone comes in?”

“Hand me that shirt.”

“YESSSSSSSS! I LOVE YOU!” Off it went! Jumping into his arms she hugged him tightly. As sexy as she was, she sensed his tension. “Sorry! I hope Lisa doesn’t smell my perfume on you.”

“I’ll shower here before I head home.”

“Need company?” She chuckled. “I can bathe you. On camera of course.”

“Let’s not! Now Rusty and Clarence out there you can shower with. I’ll even record you.”

“Rodney?”

“Can watch the gym.”

“Oh, you mean now.” She flared her eyes. “Let me get dirty first.”

“MOVE!” He turned her back to him and slapped her ass. “Don’t get attached to my palm.”

“Oh, now I’m going to make you spank me.” A tongue flip later she left the office and ran naked through the gym. Rusty seeing her coming at them tits bouncing wildly nearly dropped his weights. Before his voice could warn his sparring partner the blonde jumped right back on Clarence Howard’s tented trunks, pressing his beast down beneath her vagina.

“I’m baaaaaaaaack!” In the straddle again!

“GODDAMN!”

Rusty concurred!


4:00 PM! Pleasant Meadow High School Track and Field, behind the building.

This side of the actual football field Coach Byron Tufte had his young men scrimmaging with one another and stood watching their plays come together for Friday’s game. The hulking brute of a Coach used to play college ball until he blew out his knees, now he had settled for a high school position to make ends meet. At 6’6, 300 pounds he was imposing for 45 years of age. He still had his linebacker physique even if he couldn’t run like he used to.

East of them as if teasing, was fellow coach for the girls’ teams and pep squad rep the drop-dead gorgeous Latina, Raine Gomez. She was teaching her cheerleaders a new routine. Even for Byron it was impossible not to look out there and see that booty shaking Chica wearing some mighty tight and low-cut shorts. After school the dress code was all up to the coaching staff. In her case Raine knew she was smoldering hot and loved to flaunt it. Cheek in ChicA! The problem was often the fact she distracted his boys just as much as she did him.

“Eyes on what you’re doing!” Byron blew his whistle to prevent them from checking her out. None of his players really cared about the cheerleaders even if a few of them were mighty fine too. Especially Gina Collins the leader of her squad. He had no choice but to call the ball and cast a thumb over his shoulder. “We’re relocating to the other side of the concession stands. Try not to destroy the field.” Groaning at their eye candy being taken away the boys began walking around the buildings and onto the actual field. A fence between them and a set of bleachers blocked the girls. All but one!

“Dude, look! Yolanda Bloom is climbing up on the bleachers.” Jesse Hart nodded to Kevin Palmer. “I think she’s stalking you after your photoshoot.” Of course, Kevin shared the risqué pictures he had taken of the busty blonde with his closest friends. Not all of them but his core posse of Jesse, Roger Dawson, and Victor Romero had the honor of seeing that hot ass math teacher’s cunt, and pierced nipples. A first for all of them thanks to Kevin’s older brother Damian reminding her of her past.

Turned on by the Palmer boys and their desire to set her up with their father Joe, Yolanda could not stop thinking of fucking a student years ago from another school right there on the 30-yard line. Although dark that night she realized she had been watched by Damian’s team that school year. It had to be true, Damian mentioned it. Troubling but erotic she couldn’t just get in her car and go on home.

“Nice!” Kevin waved at her, Yolanda waving back as she sat up on the fifth tier of the bleachers. “Let’s see if she follows my lead.” His boys tried to stay focused to prevent the coach from yelling, but it became hard. Watching Kevin pat his crotch at her then point to Yolanda she blushed heavily. After his point Kevin used both hands as if palming and prying her legs apart. Reading his mind, she playfully sneered at him then looked around for sideline eyes. With no one but the boys and the coach to see her she pondered her risk. Byron was busy showing the quarterback his playbook, so she accepted Kevin’s challenge and parted her legs. Lifting her skirt, there it was! One hell of a gorgeous cunt.

“Why am I playing right into his hands.” Yolanda whimpered at her inability to say no. “Oh, my God! If I get caught, my teaching career is over.” Still, she let Kevin, and his three best friends see her breathtaking pussy, pierced bling glistening. At a distance she knew they got a look by their giddy actions. This led to a few others on the team catching onto her and staring. Fear rising, she closed her knees but left her skirt up. At an angle they could still see her compressed clam.

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