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Candyland

By: kate4114
folder Erotica › General
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 16
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Chapter 8

Disclaimer: This story contains non-consensual sex with a minor. If this subject matter disturbs you, then don\'t read it, but don\'t flame me later on because I didn\'t warn you.




Candyland- Chapter 8

George watched Jessica\'s bare backside as she scampered off towards the wardrobe to try on the costumes in there. When she disappeared he reached down to soothe his aching dick of some of his sexual tension. It had taken all his restraint not to take it farther with her, but he wanted her to ask him for it. He still couldn\'t believe how she had handed most of the evening to him. Usually he had to coax his children into watching porno and then coax them into asking questions, etc. With Jessica, however, it seemed the chain of events couldn\'t have gone smoother. He thought of how her tiny frame would look hovering above him and came close to cuming right then and there. He was determined, though, to make sure he lasted long enough for Jessica to see what he was doing. He was sure it would bring more questions, and more curiosity.

In the closet, Jessica was having a hard time deciding between a purple fairy costume and a pink princess costume. Finally she chose the latter and put it on, prancing about first in front of the three-way mirror to see how she looked. Satisfied, she ran out into the main room and was startled to find George still laying down on the bed, playing with his dick. She felt embarrassed to walk in on such a thing, but before she could retreat back to the wardrobe he turned his head and motioned for her to come sit next to him. She did so, and then couldn\'t help blurting out, \"What are you doing?\"

\"This is called masturbation, sweetie, it\'s when you give yourself pleasure,\" he answered her, seemingly all-knowing.

\"You can do that?\" she asked back, incredulously.

\"Absolutely. I\'m sure you\'ll have a lot of time to discover how this works yourself, on your own time. First I want you to do a couple things for me. Go get that video on the top shelf in the green cover, put it in the VCR and then come back and sit down with me. I want to show you another couple things about giving and receiving pleasure.\"

Jessica did as she was told and soon was sitting next to George, who had decided to abandon his masturbating and give Jessica his full attention. He leaned over to her and said gruffly, \"I\'m going to make you feel as good as the women in the movie, this time. Do you want that?\" She nodded eagerly and he gave her new instructions. \"Undress again and come sit on my lap.\" She looked suddenly worried at that. \"Don\'t worry,\" he coaxed, \"I won\'t do anything you\'re not ready for, and nothing that you won\'t want to do. Do you trust me?\" She nodded again and did as she was told, stripping to the opening credits of the film.

She situated herself on his lap, but then was rearranged so that her legs were spread around his dick, and it came to rest over her pussy. George leaned her back against him and rested his hands on her hips.

The movie started. It was a rendition of Cinderella gone porno, and most of his children liked it because they recognized the story line. The sex was done tastefully; there were no cum shots and no violence what-so-ever, and it showed a small tenderness in it that he despised, but it made the children more comfortable. As long as they first could associate sex with love, it would be much easier for them.

Jessica shivered above him, not from cold but because she was enraptured with the movie. George knew that this was his cue and set to work. His hands drifted lower, sliding down skinny thighs and over knobby knees. He first worked to get her accustomed to her touch, varying his strokes from feather light to full caresses, making her feel beautiful. He didn\'t stray to one place too long, but soon, after he had warmed her up, he felt her making small thrusting movements with her hips. Whether it was in imitation of the movie or pure instinct, she moved against him in a way that made his already strong erection throb when she accidentally bumped into it. As his hands dipped closer and closer to her center, he heard her moan in time to the movie, her hands caressing her nubs for breasts.

Finally, when he knew she couldn\'t take it anymore, he started stroking her cunt and clitoris, moving his fingers slowly in and out to not hurt her. Jessica was murmuring something incomprehensible and tossing her head back in forth from the feel of it. Encouraged, George went faster, feeling her body close to the edge and then bringing her body to her first orgasm. She fell off of him, panting, and he got up to turn off the movie. George watched her as she recovered, liking the flushed and tousled look that her features had taken on. He was shocked to think, though, that he thought of her as beautiful.

He sat on the edge of the bed and then decided to turn off the lights, throwing blankets over himself and Jessica and curling himself around her. Everything he had planned for her could wait until morning, and so could he.


A/N: Sorry about the short chapter, life\'s been hectic lately but I have a week off so there should be another couple more updates. Thanks to everyone for sticking with me on this, and thanks for the great reviews... (I guess this means that you love me, Anon ;) ) I\'m still trying to figure out how I want to go with this, but I\'m sure I\'ll think of something.
Regards,
Katie
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