Dirty White Candy, The Beginning, Book 1

by Anita Cox

  “Rules?” Great! I was already struggling and now I had rules to follow?

  “Most couples have rules and you should set your own as well. What are you comfortable doing? What bothers you? What lines do you draw in the sand? That sort of thing.” Jeanette leaned over and put her hand on my knee. “Do not ever do anything you do not want to. Don’t ever let anyone pressure you. There are a lot of people who will, which I think is why Linda told us to keep an eye out for you. She knows we would never do that to anyone.”

  “I see. So what rules do you have?” I sipped at my drink. What if I broke a rule because I forgot it?

  “Well, when we meet with another couple, we have the strict rule of no kissing except for the women. We feel when a man and woman kiss, it’s emotional. So I don’t kiss other men and James does not kiss other women. I also do not do anal sex, but do not have a problem if James has anal sex with another woman. I do not mind a little hair pulling and ass smacking, but I have no desire to have the shit beat out of me. Some women really want roughed up during sex. I’ll never understand that, but it’s not for me.”

  “Well I’m not into inflicting pain, at least not yet, so you’re safe there.” I giggled. It felt stupid to giggle but it came out.

  “Good,” James said, “I’m not into pain either. Steer clear of my rear. I had a woman cram her finger up my ass once without asking. Ruined me for the rest of the night.”

  Gross! Why would a woman do that? There had to be a reason. I needed to look that up.

  Jeanette leaned toward me again. “You must verbalize with us, Candy. If we are doing something you don’t like, just tell us to stop. We want you to want to come back. You won’t come back if you don’t enjoy yourself. We get pleasure out of pleasing others as well. So please, let us know if you do not like something.”

  “You’re making this much easier. Thank you. I haven’t thought about rules before. But I also have not gotten into anal sex. I can respect the kissing rule. But since I haven’t had that many experiences, so I will just have to give you my word that I will say something if I start getting uncomfortable. But I have to ask for your guidance. I don’t know how to start. Can you two be a little, I don’t know, bossy for lack of a better word?”

  James started laughing. “I think my wife just fell in love.”

  Jeanette smacked him with the back of her hand.

  “I missed something.”

  “I have fantasies about being a dominatrix. No big deal.” Her face reddened slightly.

  No big deal?

  THREESOME

  Jeanette had flipped a switch and the lighting immediately changed from the normal lighting in the room. It now resembled a sort of night club. There was no white light left in the room. There were rope lights and dance music now filling the space. A black light was shining down on the bed illuminating the white sheets.

  Jeanette asked me to sit on the bed.

  Leaving my drink on the table, I sat next to her on the bed. She started caressing my arm first, then moved to my leg. “Are you comfortable?”

  “Nervous,” I answered.

  She grabbed my hands and put them on her breasts. Then she put her hand on the back of my neck and pulled me in for a kiss. Her lips were sweet and soft. Her tongue tasted like the passion fruit cocktails we were drinking. She released my lips and moved down my neck, slipping one strap off my shoulder. I felt her warm wet tongue on my nipple.

  I looked over at James who had pulled his shorts down and was now stroking himself as he watched us. Jeanette deserved as much attention as she was giving me. I gently rubbed her thigh and worked my hand toward her panties and started rubbing her. She let out a groan of approval and opened her legs wider, letting me in.

  James was now standing by the bed naked. Jeanette scooted over and pulled him on the bed between us. James sat down, his erection pointing toward the ceiling. He leaned back on his hands.

  She started kissing him, then took my hand and put it on his erection. She stopped kissing him and smiled at me. “It’s okay,” she said as she smiled. “Lick his nipple too.”

  With her reassurance, I licked on his nipple and stroked him while she rubbed his balls and kissed him on the mouth. He was moaning and humping into the air slightly.

  After a few minutes of that, she stood from the bed and pulled me up to meet her. She told me to take off her bustier. After unclasping it, I slid the straps over her shoulder and tossed it to the side.

  “Take off my panties.”

  I put my fingers into the strings on the side.

  “With your teeth,” she demanded.

  I looked up at her, her eyes gleaming.

  I put my lips on her hip and gently grabbed at her panties with my teeth. I pulled them down toward her ankles and she stepped out of them, kicking off her shoes.

  “Up on your knees,” she demanded.

  I sat up on my knees and James knelt down behind me, caressing my body and rubbing my breasts.

  “Stick out your tongue.” James said.

  What? I stuck out my tongue, feeling confused.

  “Farther,” Janette demanded.

  I stuck my tongue out, feeling like a little kid that sticks their tongue out at people to be rude.

  She stepped in toward me and putting her clitoris right on my tongue. She started moving her hips so that my stationary tongue was doing exactly what she wanted it to do.

  Then I felt James’s hand make its way around my waist to my panties. He slid his fingers inside my panties and began rubbing me.

  “Does that feel good?” she asked.

  I nodded since I couldn’t talk with my tongue sticking out.

  Jeanette stepped away and James stood from behind me and was now in front of me, his erection in my face.

  “Suck it,” she said softly.

  I rose up on my knees and took him into my mouth.

  “Oh fuck,” James gasped.

  I heard Jeanette give a throaty chuckle. She was on her knees to my side, fondling my breast with one hand and rubbing my ass with the other.

  Then she began sucking and licking his balls while I sucked the top.

  “Do you want me to lick you?” she whispered in my ear.

  “Um hum,” I moaned with a mouth full of James.

  I felt the tickle of her hair between my knees. Her hands reached up and firmly grabbed my hips, lowering me onto her face. The sensation was tremendous. She had obviously done this before.

  I tried not to put too much pressure on her while focusing on James. The last thing I wanted was to smother her.

  Jeanette stopped and retreated and James pulled himself out of my mouth. She took my top the rest of the way off and pulled my panties to the floor. She gently turned me facing the bed.

  “Put your hands on the bed,” she said softly.

  I bent over and did as she asked. I could feel all four hands rubbing me all over. It felt tremendous, all my nerve endings standing at attention.

  “She has a beautiful ass, doesn’t she?” Jeanette asked James the question teasing me at the same time.

  “Yes, it’s a nice ass.”

  “And look at this pussy, so pink and wet. Do you want to fuck this pussy, James?” Her fingers were now massaging my clit as she teased us both.

  “I would really love to feel her on my cock.”

  Good grief! I didn’t expect them to talk like this.

  “I’m not sure she’s ready for that,” she said as she slipped her fingers inside me.

  I gasped. She knew how to do that too. Whatever she was doing, the pressure was starting to build. I now wanted James inside me desperately as well.

  Everything stopped. I saw her walk around the bed and grab a condom out of a bowl. I tried not to laugh as I saw it glow when she took it out of the package. It was obviously designed to work with the black light.

  I heard the foil packet open behind me as Jeanette was crawling on the bed in front of me. She sat in front of me, opening her legs wide. She
reached up and pulled me down.

  “Do you want James to fuck you now, Candy?” She looked at me, into my eyes.

  James now had his condom covered dick in his hand and he was rubbing it on my clit and teasing the entry to my vagina.

  I nodded.

  “You need to say it,” he said from behind me.

  “Yes,” I uttered.

  “Yes what?” she asked.

  “What am I supposed to say? I want him inside me.”

  “Tell James to fuck you, Candy. Then I want you to eat my pussy.” She started rubbing herself. “You have to say it. Tell him what you want.”

  I mustered up the courage. “Fuck me James. Please fuck me.” I nearly choked on the words.

  My eyes closed when he entered me. He did it slowly, both hands on the sides of my ass. When he was all the way in, I opened them again and put my mouth between her legs. I tried to remember how I did it with Olivia. She said I did well.

  I swirled my tongue gently over her clit, then slowly applied more pressure. She started moaning and leaned back, resting on the bed, her hands firmly on my head, pulling at me so I was adding a lot of pressure on her. She began pulsating her hips up and down to meet my mouth and pulling my head in hard.

  James was beginning to increase his rhythm, making it more difficult for me to keep my mouth where it was. My moans of pleasure were adding a bit of vibration that Jeanette seemed to enjoy. She had something in her hand and she put it on her stomach.

  “Fuck me with it!” She yelled.

  I reached up. In my hands was now a very large dildo, larger than I would have been comfortable with. It was pink and glowed under the black light. I gently put it in her. The reason for the glowing condom and dildo became clear. The lights made our skin look dark, making the visual of James’s erection and the dildo more extreme. You could see the glowing dildo disappearing in and out of Jeanette.

  Then I felt something weird. Something was resting outside the entry to my rear. It moved away briefly before it returned and this time it was wet. It felt foreign. James was still thrusting into me from behind. It had to be a finger or something.

  I gasped and jumped as I felt something enter my behind. “No, don’t do that.” It came out of my mouth before I had time to consider it.

  “Good girl,” Jeanette said.

  I didn’t want to be ass up anymore. James’s move took me from sexually excited to uncomfortable.

  “Let’s move, your legs have to be getting sore.” Janette patted my shoulder.

  I caught her shooting James a dirty look.

  “I’m sorry Candy, some women like that. I was just testing the waters. Since it made you uncomfortable, I won’t do it again. You have my word.” James sounded sincere.

  I desperately wanted to get back to enjoying myself.

  “What are the chairs for?”

  Jeanette kissed my cheek. “I’m so glad you asked. Come here.”

  She grabbed my hand and led me to a weird looking chair. There was a skinny v-shaped seat in the middle. On each side were what looked like a cross breed of a stainless steel handle and a wheel.

  “This is a sort of sex chair. The bottom of the legs is rubber to keep it from sliding it around. The top are handles so that he can rock you onto him. It’s one of my favorites. Do you want me to show you?”

  “Sure, I’m going to take a sip of my drink though. My mouth is dry.” I walked over to the table and grabbed my martini.

  James followed me to the table. “You know what? Let’s take a smoke break, have a drink then continue. That was pretty intense, at least for me. I want you to know I’m sorry about invading your back door, Candy. The last girl I did that to had an immediate orgasm. I could feel you tightening around my dick and the thought of you exploding got me riled. Now that I know it made you uncomfortable, it won’t happen again.”

  “A smoke sounds great. Just so you guys know, James didn’t hurt or offend me. It just felt foreign and weird. Maybe next time we can try something new. I just wasn’t ready, you know, in my head.”

  I saw Jeanette smile when I mentioned a next time.

  “That sounds great,” she said as she retrieved the martini shaker and topped off our drinks. “You just totally let James off the hook. I was ready to beat him.”

  “Oh my!” I laughed.

  “You’re our first unicorn. It’s been hard as hell for me not to come,” James said with a chuckle.

  “Unicorn?”

  “Unicorns are mythical creatures. So are single, attractive and a truly bi-sexual women. So you are a unicorn.” She winked at me then sipped at her drink.

  “How can you tell I’m truly bi-sexual?”

  “The way you eat pussy, you like it. Women who just put on a show for their husbands don’t do that well.”

  Oddly, it made me feel proud when she suggested I did well at performing oral sex.

  We made small talk while we smoked and drank. As soon as I found the courage I finally spoke up.

  “I’m dying to see you two use that chair,” I blurted.

  “Let’s not keep the lady waiting,” James said. He held out his hand for Jeanette and she took it, allowing him to lead her to the chair.

  “Oh damn, I have a great idea.” Jeanette jerked her hand out of his and swiftly moved to the corner, pulling out a saddle looking contraption. Although the saddle had a large penis protruding from the center.

  “What the hell is that?” I asked.

  “It’s a sybian machine. The switch is here. If you become aroused while watching us, just roll a condom over this part and ease yourself onto it. This switch controls the speed. I love this thing.” She winked at me, then took a seat in the wheel sex chair.

  James stuck his now flaccid penis in her mouth until his balls were resting on her chin. Jeanette must have done something right because in a matter of seconds, he withdrew with a full erection. He got to his knees and entered her. He grabbed the handles and started rocking the chair up and down, moving his erection in and out of her. It only took a few times for her to start making noise.

  I knelt down next to the chair and watched them fuck. It was arousing to see them go at it. She was so confident as she screamed and moaned while she squeezed her own breasts.

  I looked over at the machine. It was her favorite, so it had to be good.

  “Do you want us to show you how this chair works?” she asked.

  I didn’t realize what she was pointing at was a chair. It had two rails with what looked like plastic bands over it, but it was more the size of a foot stool.

  “Yes, please.” I moved out of the way.

  James sat on the floor with his legs straight on in front of him. Jeanette placed the stool over him and rested her bottom on the straps. He eased his erection into her and then the purpose of the chair became clear. He could bounce her up and down without her weight on him, or her legs getting tired. She opened her legs so I could watch.

  I was incredibly aroused, but wanted to just watch for a minute, so I took a condom and rolled it over the machine’s dildo. I eased myself on it then turned on the switch.

  “Lean forward,” she said as she huffed and moaned.

  I leaned forward and felt pressure on my clitoris. The dildo started pulsating inside of me and the dildo inside vibrated and pulsed as the little nodule on the front vibrated on my clit. I held on for dear life. I was going to orgasm and there was no way I could get off the machine or stop it. I was locked in position.

  I could vaguely see Jeanette putting on a large pair of black underwear and at first it didn’t make sense. Then, I spotted the dildo protruding out the front of it.

  I erupted into orgasm and fell off the machine onto the floor. Jeanette dove on me and inserted the dildo in at once. The sensation was near overwhelming. Our breasts were smashed together and she was fucking me hard and slow. I could see her face darkening as she held her breath.

  I took my hands and grabbed her ass pulling her into me. My orgasm was
about to go into overtime. I was yelling at this point as I had no other way of release. Then I saw James behind her. He was fucking her from behind while she was fucking me.

  Jeanette finally released her breath and screamed out in ecstasy as Jim shuddered behind her.

  “Holy shit,” I gasped.

  They laughed.

  “Intense, huh?” She rolled on her back and slid her harness off.

  “The most…” I didn’t know what else to say. I was exhausted and sexually spent.

  James scooped me up and put me on the bed, then did the same with his wife, lying on the other side of her so she was in the middle. He reached down, grabbing the comforter and blanket and covered us.

  “Rest,” she whispered in my ear.

  I closed my eyes and drifted off.

  A MOMENT OF COURAGE

  Everything was hazy. I had no idea how long I slept, but the room was still dark. I started to wake as I felt soft hands caressing my body. Who was that? I wanted to open my eyes, but I was still half-asleep.

  “I want to tie her down and have my way with her.” It was a whisper, a woman . “She could be mine, ours for as long as we wanted.”

  “You better talk to her about that first.” It was James’s voice.

  “I know. I would never do that to someone without their consent. But the thought, it gets me so excited.”

  “You love your sex slave fantasy, you little whore. Damn, look how wet you are.” I could hear the wet noise of James and Janette fucking next to me.

  “Just to tie her up, have her helpless, the thought. I could force her to orgasm. She wouldn’t have a choice. She would have to suck you off and lick me until I come.” She giggled quietly.

  I felt the rhythm of the bed quicken. Then I felt something warm on my nipple and moaned with approval. There was pressure between my legs. I was getting excited.

  “Maybe one day, I’ll find someone willing.”

  “You will,” he whispered to her.

  “I’ve been looking for five years, since the thought first crossed my mind. Oh James, your cock feels so good.”