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I, Candi

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Episode 3: Memory Chip

Erotica Sex Story: Episode 3: Memory Chip - 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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A day off of work normally meant relaxation for Candi Palmer. For a ball of energy like her metabolism instilled that meant morning yoga and a jog out to the lake and back. When you live in Missouri the lakes were plentiful and Pleasant Meadows was no slouch in that. Two large lakes surrounded the medium sized town, and both were well maintained by the park district. A two-mile run led to either Lake Easy on the Eye which also fronted a small camp for students in the summer however closed down until July. This being the month of May and near the end of another school year things were all about cleaning the three log cabin suites and beautifying the camp site with flowers and decor. Hell, they were even waxing canoes. It was just as relaxing watching the volunteers mow and go about their list of duties. Candi wondered if she should volunteer just to keep active, but Damian insisted, she keep only her part-time job at the fitness center belonging to his best friend Mark. In a way she considered Mark her babysitter. Working for him meant he could keep an eye on her for her husband. She was fine by that; Mark was always good to her and gave her any schedule she desired. It was playing money for the non-necessities like makeup and clothing. Wine! Definitely wine!

The second park was just as scenic with a railroad running adjacent to it and a restored old bridge over a ravine that the lake was now covering. The town decided the ravine was too sightly and opted to get the taxpayers to front a lake well stocked with fish to accent Pleasant Meadows. Smart move it definite made things look rustic and peaceful. This park was much smaller than the other so in a way she considered it a pond. Still, Old Mill Bridge Park had a certain flavor. Yes, back in the 1700’s there was a lumber mill here but that was long tore down and living on only in photographs on restaurant walls or the Mayor’s Office.

With nothing but her thoughts she ran along the path around the park and pondered on what she did last night with Damian’s brother Kevin and his football buddies. After Damian insisting, she push boundaries she did just that, going what she considered too far but the only way she would know was taking that risk and seeing how Damian reacted. Damian was always kinky, so her best guess was that he was going to be stunned but fine once he viewed her bukkake. Roger fingering her and eating her out was more than she bargained for but to be honest it was nice to get some attention. Smiling brightly, she carried on.

“Damian backed me into this corner. If he gets upset, I’ll just stop and do things on my own again. Or at least just Kevin now that Damian seemed fine by his little brothers help. Of course, that suggestion might not have meant my sucking Kevin’s dick. More the fact of his making me, but I wanted to, so I’ll take some of that blame. By now he should have watched those split up videos unless he’s on patrol. I never know what they have him doing over there in Iraq. He often can’t tell me anyway due to regulations.” Rounding the lake, she crossed over the railroad tracks when she heard her cell ringing in her fanny pack. Stopping just over the rails she tugged her pack around her waist and procured her cell. “Oh my God! Damian called me.” A rapid reply she nearly burst into tears.

“Hi Baby!”

“Hey Beautiful! I couldn’t resist a call. I only have like five minutes, but I just wanted to hear your voice and discuss this latest video. First things first, do you need anything at home?”

“Just you! I’m doing fine. I’m actually out at Old Mill Park on a run.”

“Nice day?”

“Clear skies! It’s getting warm. Luckily, I dressed for coolness. Tank top and cotton shorts. I’ll take a selfie and email it later.”

“Perfect! Anyone out there?”

“Not at the moment. Just me! I just crossed the tracks when you called. I could take a cell video but there’s no one to help hold it so it’s going to be at arm’s length.”

“I’ll take it. Before you do though let me get a few things off my chest.”

“You’re upset I went too far, aren’t you?”

“Nope!” He chuckled. “That whole night was killer. I loved seeing you covered in cum.” That made her blush. “Take more videos like that. The lap dances were hot. Shocked me when Roger ate you out.”

“That shocked me more than you, I was there. It felt wrong but I just couldn’t deny you Baby. I love you that much!”

“Love you too Candace Marie. Hear me out, like I said I don’t have much time here.”

“Talk!”

“I want you to do more things like that. Go further still. Take it outdoors even, like the park there. Utilize Kevin and his friends to be lookouts and keep you safe.”

“Further still? Damian? Are you wanting me to have sex with them?”

“I won’t say no. Actually, yes, I want you to go all the way. Every day!”

“Every day? That’s a lot of sex.”

“We used to fuck four times a day so I know you can manage that.”

“Yes, but we’re married. This makes me feel like I’m cheating on you.”

“I don’t look at it that way when I’m telling you to do it. I know you’re bored out of your mind so have some fun. Hell, get some body massages out of it.”

“You know I’m the masseuse.” She giggled. “I gave you one every day, I love using my hands. You know what I mean, not just hand jobs.”

“Maybe you should look into getting a license. I’ll even ask Mark if he can set you up a table at the fitness center. Licensed or not I can tell you right now your scheduling book would be full.”

“That’s an interesting idea. I might go for that. It would be added income.”

“Exactly! You can still do part-time but on your own terms. Let me email Mark later tonight and we’ll cross that bridge.”

“Alright! So, let me hear you say this, you’re not mad at all?”

“Not in the least.”

“You’re giving me permission to fuck others? Does this include Kevin?”

“Why not! Just don’t fall out of love with me over this.”

“I will never leave you Damian. You Soldier are stuck with me until our dying breath.”

“Amen to that. So, get yourself psyched and start fucking. A new video every day. Always strive to make each one steamier than the one before. Indoors, public outdoors, you name it. If you can get away with it go as public as you can get.”

“Target? You know I love my trips to the city.”

“Be careful out of town. My growing up in Pleasant Meadow I know everybody. They know me from my sports days still so I’m willing to bet most folks would just let you do your thing.”

“I’ll do my best. Tonight, I’ll sit down with Kevin and make a list of places and things to do. My main concern is your father. Joe adores me and I’m afraid if he finds out about any of this, he will disown me. That would break my heart.”

“Let me deal with dad.”

“Okay! Can I go shopping for sexy clothes?”

“Don’t go overboard on spending. The sexiest clothes are what you make with scissors.” He laughed. “Go to Goodwill and stock up on things you can butcher.”

“I’ll just buy sexy underwear that I can wear. I’ll go naked too, but I do like imagination. That turns me on.”

“Anything that makes you feel sexy. So, no more hesitations, I expect my brave and beautiful wife to go above and beyond the call of booty.”

“Sir, Yes Sir!” She giggled.

“I need to go. Hot email tomorrow when I wake up.”

“Every day on time Baby. I worship you.”

“You’re just a slut.” He added catching her off guard. “Do your job Whore!”

“Damian?”

“YOU HEARD ME!” Click! Call ended she flared her eyes and held her breath. Surely, he only said that playfully. Right? A thin smile later she looked around her for activity. Only one person had shown up, an old man setting up his fishing pole and lawn chair by the edge of the pond.

“He might not see me over here posing for selfies.” With a deep inhale she set her cell up to record and removed her fanny pack. A few quick blown kiss pics she decided to flash her tits at her camera. Three angles sufficient, she lowered her shorts and snapped pics of her sweet little heart shaped ass. A lacy white G-string beneath her shorts it was essentially a moon. With her back to the old man, she took a short video of herself talking to Damian and giggling about some old guy who could potentially see her. After the video she played it back and realized something. “Oh, shit! That old guy is standing there looking right at me with his dick out.” Part of her panicked, the other portion laughed. “Glad I could make your day Buddy.” Turning to face him she waved, he waved back. “He’s certainly not shy.”

Considering moving on with her run she froze in step and looked back. “He looks harmless! 70’s maybe! You know what? I’m going to risk this and go say hello. Maybe if I feel safe, I’ll let him record me masturbating there by the lake while nobody else is out here. Pretty sure I can fend off Grandpa.” Retracing her steps along the worn-down pathway in the grass she walked over to him. “Catch anything this morning?”

“Only a glimpse of a beautiful mermaid. Nice fins!” He chuckled and left his pecker hanging mid erection. At his age that was almost all he had without any blue pill.

“Awww! Thank you. I realized you caught me when I recorded a video for my husband. He’s serving over in Iraq. He likes it when I send him sexy pics and video.”

“Keep doing what you’re doing young lady.”

“You, too.” She giggled. “I’m not offended.”

“Why neither am I. My name’s Kotter.”

“Hi Kotter, I’m Candi. Do you know Joe Palmer? His sons Damian and Kevin?”

“Little Joey Palmer? He used to play football for Pleasant Meadow back in the day. He had younguns?”

“His eldest Damian is my husband.” She pulls a photo of she and Damian up on her cell and moves closer to show him. Putting on a pair of reading glasses he took a closer look. “Our wedding day.”

“Looked like a happy day.”

“It was! So, you went to Joe’s football games?”

“Sure did. My youngest son Sean played ball alongside Joey.”

“How cool is that?” She smiled noticed his dick had gotten harder with her being up close. She tried not to look but it was too obvious. “I’ll tell Joe I ran into you. I also won’t tell him about that.” She pointed with a smirk. “Our secret!”

“I appreciate that. Old as I am I didn’t even think a thing of it. Forgive an old pervert?”

“Absolutely! I might even make your day if you help me out.”

“Is that a fact? How can I do that?”

“Before the pond gets busy, I’d like to make a masturbation video for Damian. Would you film me with my cell?”

“I might need to jerk ole Jake here if I do.”

“Go right ahead. If you help me, I’ll help you. You can even shoot your load on me while filming. Do we have a deal?”

“Spit shake?”

“Cum shake after?” She chuckled.

“Then let’s get to flopping Little Mermaid.”

“Okay!” She hands him her phone and shows him what button to push. “When you see this timer moving the camera is on. Keep a steady hand.”

“Which hand?” He grinned showing off his dentures.

“Both!” She looked around for safety then took her shirt and shorts off. No bra on she then wiggled her G-string down to her tennis shoes and stepped out of them. Eying Kotter she walked right up to him and tucked her G-string into his shirt pocket. “Hang on to that so it doesn’t blow away.”

“Guard it with my life.”

“Thanks!” She playfully rubbed his pot belly and stepped ten feet back before sitting in the well-groomed grass. Lying back, she pointed, “Hit record.”

“Done! Timer is moving.”

“Awesome! Hey, Baby, I’m still at Old Mill Park. I asked a nice older gentleman to record me playing for you. Here goes! Enjoy!”

“Oh, I will!” Kotter chuckled. “You’re one lucky man Damian. Your wife here is pretty as a picture. I’ll hush up now.”

Fondling her tits first she pinched her nipples and then lifted her left breast to lick her areola. “Look how erect my nipples are.” She heard Kotter mumble that he could see that. She had to smile watching his hold her cell while beating off. She knew the video was not going to be top quality his hand was shaking. Damian would just laugh over it anyway. At least she tried. Moving her hands lower she spread her legs wide and began rubbing her clit with her left, fingering her own pond with her right. Two fingers became three. Eying her cameraman she moaned. “The sun feels so good on my body. Maybe I should start nude sunbathing and get an all over tan.” Old man muttering, “I’ll oil you up.” She sighed at his struggles to keep erect. She knew one thing; she didn’t really want to help him so this nut if achieved had to be by his own hand.

Whispered commentary about her tits crushed together between her biceps and, babbling about cumming on those cantaloupes was used to fuel her performance. For a good five minutes she moaned at the top of her lungs. The sun in her eyes she closed her lids those last few minutes and simply increased her pleasure centers and spoke out her love and loyalty toward Damian. Climaxing hard she gushed all over her knuckles. Chaotic limbs shaking, she finally composed herself and peeled her eyelids open into a squint. Finding Kotter standing at her side right over her he was recording straight down. Hearing him growl a rain of jizz flew down on her chest in two vivid attempts. Not a lot but enough to leave specks. Smiling up at him she praised his finality. “Good job Kotter. Thank you!”

“No! Thank you, Young Lady. I... “ His fishing pole tugging over the old man rushed away to grab his line. Standing up ready to get dressed she watches how the fish pulls him closer to the water. As old as he was and with weak knees, he was fighting it.

“Let me help you.” She left her clothing behind and marched over to assist him. He let her have the rod and reel but hugged her from behind to help balance her. His wet erection stabbing her ass made her laugh. “I’ve never been fishing in my entire life. This is kind of fun.”

“Play with the line but don’t let him get off that hook.”

“Doing my best. Record this for Damian, my fishing naked. He will find it hilarious.”

“Will do! Just keep that bad boy from getting away. He’s my supper tonight.” Having put her cell in his pants pocket still recording he shut it off and started a new video showing off Candace wrestling with a whopper. “Put your back into it, Mermaid!”

“He must be huge!”

“Big enough.” He chuckled alluding to his dick. She didn’t have time to laugh she was determined to succeed here. Edgy over her efforts Chip Kotter moved back right up on her ass, his penis big enough to explore her thigh gap while moving her cell over her shoulder to video her reeling prowess. Cleavage shot down there was a moment that her cell captured the head of his dick popping out in front of her. Perfect shot! Her constant back and forth and her legs tightening she felt him, and he felt her. Old man Chip was in Heaven! “Almost there! Keep pulling back I can see him.”

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