I, Candi
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Episode 28: PUnTA
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 28: PUnTA - 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 Illustrated
Two hours before kickoff! Game night was right around the corner.
After sending her husband Damian todays video of her sexual encounter atop the dueling Fed Ex/ UPS trucks with Zac Fuller and his doppelganger brother-in-law Gavin, Candace Palmer tried to relax a bit. A hot bath and beautifying herself for the playing field she was looking gorgeous and smelling ready for attracting hot men. She knew she had the Pleasant Meadow ballers hooked on her holes, but tonight she wanted to expand her reach in order to fulfill the two a day videos that her hubby Damian was ordering her to complete. As sexy as Candi was, that was quite easy to accomplish.
“It’s been an hour since I sent Damian the videomail and told him about Gavin. I even gave him Gavin’s phone number should he want to feel out the situation and Gavin’s intent. I still can’t believe how much Gavin looks like Damian. I swear they could be brothers. Having Gavin around would certainly help me cope with missing Damian so much. I guess my biggest worry is that Damian might stress out thinking I would fall in love with Gavin while he’s still over in Iraq.
“With all of President Trump’s escalation toward war in Iran he’s likely to have enough stress. I know he trusts me but even I would worry if he were spending too much free time with another girl. Luckily, he’s stuck in the middle of a desert with very few women to date.” Hoo boy! If Candi only knew! He had his new Colonel wrapped around his penis. That secret would be withheld for a while, mainly to protect his commanding officer.
“What I do like about Gavin is that he’s not afraid to push me like Damian does. I need that added encouragement to achieve the harder missions. Not knowing if the Pleasant Meadow cops will work with me doesn’t help. Damian knows the younger cops but not so much the older ones. Daddy Joe however knows a few of the elders. Between the two and Officer Downes from Wester Heights who works for the State Police, I think I’ll be okay and forgiven for being so exhibitionist here in the surrounding area. Until they tell me themselves, I have no choice but to risk being arrested. Trust in Daddy Joe is all I have.
“It’s like 11:10 PM Saturday night in Iraq now. I’m not certain if Damian will get to read todays mail until tomorrow. He might be getting up and ready for night patrol.” Not this time. For a second day in a row Damian had his normal job put on pause due to Colonel Eden Service. His fellow unit was not happy over it, but what could they say. At the moment he was in bed with Eden and invited Major Mona Holiday. The ladies loved the release. Private Palmer was a beast in bed. Isolated of course to keep things hush hush. That meant an underground bunker. He would receive the videomail on Sunday and ponder the situation further.
“Okay! I need to break out Damian’s old football jersey before I run out of time. I should have probably tossed it in the laundry it has been hanging up for two years in the closet. If it smells musty, I’ll just drown it in perfume.”
Hopping up off of her couch she headed upstairs wearing only her fuzzy slippers. Destination reached Candi sat her glass of tea on her bedside stand and went to the main closet. The search was easy enough being on his side of the hangers. Digging into his wardrobe she located the old football jersey. Holding it up with both hands she marveled at its size. The last name of Palmer was written across the shoulders of the jersey over the number 24. Holding it to her nose she envisioned his scent and giggled. Not too musty at least. She needed to be close to her husband and master.
After a swift spy at her bedside alarm clock, she pulled the shirt over her head and slithered into its confinement. She drowned in it at her petite stature. Damian was 6’2 and broad shouldered. Even with her massive tits she swam within its blanket. A white jersey with navy blue numbers she admired herself in it before her vanity. Twisting from side to side she whistled silently.
The shirt draped down to just above her knees. In its much larger sizing, the collar was stretched out which allowed her tanned shoulders to expose brilliantly. She smiled brightly at the freedom it had in exposing her body. One tug off of her only shoulder holding it up it would drop down to her cleavage. “I wish I could cut the collar just a bit more, but I don’t want to ruin the memories he had wearing it. I’m definitely going commando tonight.”
Donning a ball cap which she dangled her ponytail through and a pair of Damian’s old, mirrored sunglasses she felt ready. “Why am I wearing shades, it’s going to be dark by gametime.” Left behind! Flipflop sandals on her feet, she shuffled from her house and down the street on foot. A mere five blocks away from the High School she didn’t feel the need to call for a ride. Besides that, the evening breeze was perfect and the thrill of being dressed in only Damian’s shirt was exhilarating. She did sample her exhibitionist traits a number of times along the way, lifting her hem up to her belly button anyone watching could see her tight ass and sweet vagina. Exhilarating for certain.
Reaching the playing field, she noticed how packed the bleachers were. Both teams had a rivalry that inspired large attendances. Prowling casually through the congregation she spotted her father-in law Joe Palmer sitting high up in the stands. Smiling at her male admirers and curious wives Candi climbed the bleacher and shuffled her way over to his side. That meant walking the plank in front of men in the way of reaching Joe. In facing the field her back was against the men. Intentionally hiking her jersey’s hem, she exposed her butt cheeks. Six gents in a row whistled over seeing her perfect ass. So much fun! No takers in fondling her however. Dammit!
Joe sat dead center on purpose awaiting his future slaves, high school teachers Yolanda Bloom and Colleen Porter. His third hopeful Coach Raine Gomez was dealing with her cheerleaders on the sidelines in prep for the kickoff. Noting Raine wearing a skimpy bikini, Candi puckered, impressed that Joe had her out here in so little. Competition!
“Hey, Daddy Joe. Come to watch me tease the masses?” He tried to forget her attire and her beauty. Tonight, he needed to just be dad for Kevin and sharp in protecting his slaves once they all arrived.
“I’ve missed a few of Kev’s games. After talking with Damian yesterday, I felt obligated to attend. That and I’m challenging Bloom and Porter.”
“Looks like you have Gomez showing off. I think her pep squad is feeling embarrassed by her. That is one very tiny bikini.”
“How did your new bikinis look on you.” She had gotten her package delivered earlier by Zac Fuller the UPS stud. “Are they that skimpy?”
“Skimpier! Like threads in a few cases. Only two have as much material as hers.” She felt a hand close to her thigh and looked to her left at the man beside her. He winked at her, she winked back. Lifting her bottom off of the plank she tugged the jersey up enough to escape restriction and shared her bare hip with him. Behind her a pair of men easily saw her butt crack. “And me with no camera.” No problem!
Cellphones were recording her from behind. Noticing the use she smirked. “Can you send me a copy of that. I’ll give you my number before I leave tonight. I can send it to my hubby over in Iraq.” Aces! The men easily agreed but failed to converse too much due to Joe. They were not certain of the connection yet. He older they assumed her dad. She did say Daddy Joe.
Joe overhearing turned in his seat and nodded. “Relax! I’m the cool father-in-law. Wait until my girls arrive you can record them too.” Sweet! Now the men to Candi’s left were eavesdropping. Cells were swarming her in no time. She even moved her hip huggers camera up between her legs to let him get shots of her vagina. Candace Marie had the bleacher boys eating it up. She turned coyly to smile at Joe then hugged his arm.
“Promise not to save me.”
“The old me would have. The new old me says scoot over.”
Nudging her, Candi was wedged into her hip hugger even tighter. Joe continued to pressure her until she stood up and literally sat in the guy’s lap. The testosterone posse was loving Joe’s antagonistic angst. Introductions made, Candi quickly had hands all over her. Legs to each side of his, her inner thighs were feeling the breeze. Only a warm hand zeroing in at her physically showing him the way kept her clit warm. Friction at that! Camera prompted to oversee it, Damian would witness a sweet pussy massage in his email come tomorrow.
Her bare bottom felt a mighty big erection, one she gyrated a bit over just to make the men hopeful of more to come. Hearing their rambling compliments the people in front of her were turning to view the party. Flipflops removed she hiked her feet outward over shoulders and showed them her cute painted toenails. A foot massage quickly took advantage of her. One foot became both.
Joe ignored her joyous plight and watched the field as a horn sounded. Masculine fingers locating Candi’s vulva she squealed and told Joe, “I’m being fingered.”
“How many fingers?” He belted out without looking.
“Two!”
“Tell him he’s lazy.” Done!
Laughing over it the man added a third finger and increased his insertion speed. Her moans escalating kept up with the PA system announcing the team rosters. Hearing Kevin Palmer’s name Candi yelled out her association to Kev to the world. Mid-orgasm of course! Laughter joined her enthusiasm. Once the teams took to the field the cheerleaders on both sides went wild. Joe noting the Pleasant Meadow girls dancing around he was caught off guard in spotting a certain pair of girls going without underwear.
“Looks like that Gina Collins and her friend Wendy are finally joining the party. Battling over Kev I bet. They’re trying to outdo one another to get his attention. That’s my boy!”
Pep coach Raine Gomez danced behind her line of girls, her ass twerking for the benefit of the crowd. Only a mesh fence stood between she and Joe. She and some very loud hecklers offering praise rather than saying “Put some clothes on.” Not even the women in the stands seemed all that offended. “Hmm! Looks like the Pleasant Meadow residents are freaks. I knew I loved my hometown.”
Standing up on the bleachers Joe prepared to take his leave. Facing Candi who looked up at him with a strained expression, he knew she wasn’t far off from a second orgasm. Bending over to look up her jersey at the thriving fingers Joe shook his head. “Give her a fourth finger. Once you get her off send her to sit in another lap.” He then counted men with cells. “All nine of them.” Chuckling over his giving her away like this, the men saluted Joe with their thanks. “Save my seat.”
Stretching first he slowly made his way through the packed bleachers until hitting the ground. Going to the fence to watch Kevin the coin toss sent the ball into action. The beginning punt was offered to the enemy. Ball in the air it spiraled into the hands of young Jesse Hart. Taking off down field for sixty yards without obstruction Jesse was finally tackled. “I’ll be doing that to your mom tomorrow night, Jesse.” Grinning he hooked his fingers into the fence to admire Raine’s booty shakes.
As the crowd quieted Joe called out to Raine. “Gomez! Get that fucking ass over here.” The bleachers heard not only his command, but Candi’s screaming orgasm. The men in front of Candace were squirted on, cell screens tearing up over her droplets. Damian was going to love that footage.
Hearing Joe, Raine turned to face him and raced to the fence. Her titties bouncing from side to side nearly fell out of her narrow bikini top. In reaching him she began to kneel but he stopped her. “On your feet, back against the fence.” He voiced his authority. Obedient in a swift turn, she pressed her gorgeous ass into the mesh. First things first, he slipped his fingers through the mesh and pinched her bikini strings. Already loose, he untied the top and then threaded the strings through the links in the fence. With room to work he tied her top into a knot so that she was stuck there.
“God, I worship you, Sir.” She shivered! “Make me a better whore.”
“You have a healthy start already. If you need to rejoin your girls, I suggest you fight your way out of this slingshot.” He then slipped fingers through the links again to untie the string at her left hip. Knotting it to the fence as well he went after the strings on the right hip. Tightly bound she was now at the mercy of whomever groped her. Once finished Joe turned to the bleachers and acted as if a game show host and offered the crowd a sweet visual. Pinching her ass, he motioned for any takers to feel her up.
Looking up at Candi, he found her with her jersey up over her tits and guys devouring her nipples. She had indeed switched laps and was being finger-fucked again. Puckering his lower lip over it, Joe took a walk. The second he disappeared behind the bleachers two men rushed the fence and played with Raine’s ass, shifting the thread between her cheeks aside and kneeling down to lick her asshole. The crowd cheered for no real reason. The ball on the field was not currently in motion. Self-explanatory! Raine was loving her humiliation. As long as she didn’t lose her job.
With the game at his back Joe Palmer made his way past the concession stand. Behind it waiting was his partner in crime Principal Niles Long. Niles out of uniform tried to blend in, but was honestly a sore thumb wearing a jersey promoting his allegiance. Noting Joe arrive he tossed the hot dog he was eating into a trash can.
“Weiner envy?” Joe laughed!
“Haha! No, it tasted like shit. I saw what you did to Gomez. Pretty bold considering we really don’t know how the locals will react to the atmosphere you are dead set on creating.”
“Hear any bitching?”
“It’s early.”
“Hear my daughter-in-law?” Screaming at the moment. Third orgasm in under fifteen minutes. Sixth set of fingers up her cunt. Both Joe and Niles paused to hear her.
“I need to meet this daughter-in-law you keep bragging about.”
“Soon enough! Bloom and Porter should be here any minute.”
“Are they running late?”
“I decided to give them a bit of lead way, Porter living thirty miles out but riding with Bloom.”
“I spoke to Mathis again after Porter left his office.”
“I’m aware. That’s why I gave her more time. Mathis took Porter by his brother’s club Kitten Kabooty. She auditioned on stage for a couple dozen customers. I should be getting video soon. She starts dancing part time, but I made it very clear that if I need her she leaves the stage and comes straight to me. Flynn Mathis seems to be working with me so far. You and I need to go see her on stage next Monday night.”
“Works for me. You know I have zero shit to do after hours.” While standing there a few younger boys from school walked by laughing over Raine Gomez. Hearing them Niles cleared his throat to get their attention. “Seger! Get over here.” Caught off guard Junior Brad Seger sprinted to their side.
“Dude!” Bradley pointed at Joe. “You’re my hero. Raine is hot as fuck in that bikini. Guys are fingering her asshole against the fence.”
“Good! Hopefully those fingers graduate to dicks.”
“Awesome! It’s cool as hell that you let this happen, Mister Long.”
“Just keep what goes on here from outsiders. Same goes for you, Jacobs.” Niles pointed at Lonnie Jacobs, also a Junior. Lonnie quickly zipped his lip in dramatic fashion. “Good man!”
“Hold up boys.” Joe lured Lonnie in closer to join Bradley Seger. “I have a mission for you two. Walk around the field, one of you on each side. I want you to report back to me what you overhear people saying about what they see.”
“We can do that.” Brad quickly replied. “We heard about what you said in school today. If you ever need us just yell, we support everything you do. Miss Bloom is freaking hot.”
“So is Miss Porter.”
“They will be here shortly. So, wipe your chins and enjoy the show.”
“Sweet! Let’s go, Lon. You take the visitors side.”
“Dammit! I wanted to be on our side to see Raine get butt raped.” Hearing the boys banter Niles and Joe grinned at one another.
“This shit is going to become addictive.” Niles sighed! “Lets just hope no one goes to the school board or the cops.”
“I think I can handle the cops. You get the school board, that’s more up your alley.”
“There’s only two women on the board. The rest are men so that might be in our favor if you send Bloom and Gomez their way.”
“I can manage that. I have faith those bitches are hooked on what I’m offering, ordering, them to do. They want collared and owned by someone who won’t put up with any procrastination and doubt. I’ve had this in me for years and I’ll be damned if I weaken now.”
“Are you sure giving Bloom and Porter a little extra time getting here was smart on your part?”
“I had to give Flynn Mathis more time with Porter at his club. It was part of the deal I made with him. I simply used Bloom as her Uber driver. This gave me a bit more time to deal with Gomez and my daughter-in-law. I have to look out for Candi too.”
“I get it. I was only going by your iron fist theory and you giving the ladies more time. That sounded weak as you define it.”
“I have it covered. You just keep things around us under tabs and control. Did you notice two of the cheerleaders are going commando out there?”
“Really! Which ones?”
“That girl Gina that’s crushing on my boy Kevin and her friend Wendy. Kev tapped Wendy in front of Gina so now my gut tells me she’s fighting to win him.”
“That’s on Kev. Although, I’ll be the first perv to admit I’d love to lick Gina’s little slit.”
“One thing at a time. Who knows, Kev might get you that chance. He’s trying his hand at being dominant like D and I. We Palmer’s seem to be doing alright for ourselves.”
“I agree. I see Bloom’s convertible pulling in.” Looking to his left Joe saw headlights then Yolanda parking. Headlights off, the ladies left the car in a hurry. “Uh! They are not wearing bikinis. Unless my eyes are playing tricks I think they chose to wear black tape like the naked runway models over in Europe.”
“That shows me they are doing everything they can to win that spot as my personal slave.”
“You plan on keeping all three I presume.”
“Of course. A little competition only brings out their best. I have my eyes on a fourth, but I might keep her separate from these three.”
“Jesse Hart’s mother?”