Candy

"Bree," I said, firmly and clearly, "your name is Candy."

There was an immediate change. Her eyes looked suddenly heavily lidded, and her mouth opened slightly.

"Hi mister," she said. She opened the door and straightened up. Her towel fell to the ground. Her skin was very white, and her breasts looked huge on her tiny frame. Her nipples were smallish and pink, and I could see them crinkling. Bree's pussy had a perfect exclamation mark of dark blonde hair. Her hands stroked up her legs, over her slit, sighing as she did, and up to cup her large breasts. "I sure would like to show you a good time."

"Come here, Candy," I said. She swayed over, her dark blue eyes keeping locked on mine.

"Yeah?" She pulled on a nipple. "Mmmmm".

"What do you want to do right now, Candy?" I asked.

"Whatever you want, mister," she said, looking at my growing bulge. "I bet I could make you real happy." She licked her lips.

"Maybe you should do that," I said, delighted.

She slid over and rubbed against me. Her body was small, and those fake tits were very firm. I cupped them in my hands, feeling the diamond hard nipples against my palms. I took one of her hands in mine and guided in down into my shorts. Her fingers wrapped around my cock and she started stroking me almost automatically. "I bet you'd love to have that inside you, wouldn't you?"

"Oh yes," she breathed. Gone was the sarcasm and the superior attitude.

"Tell me what you want, " I said.

"Your come. All over me. Inside me. Please..." Bree/Candy had a begging edge to her voice. "I have to have it."

"You can suck me off if you tell me how bad you want it, " I said, almost cruelly.

"I want your cock in my mouth. I'm such a dirty little slut. All I want is your come pouring down my little cocksucker throat. Please. Please fuck my lips and I'll make you happy. I know I will." Candy was good at this.

"Do it."

She dropped to her knees like a shot and pulled my shorts to the floor in a single swoop. Her mouth found the tip of my dick and she plunged me into the hot wetness of her sucking lips. Her head began to bob on me as her hand corkscrewed my cock.

"I want you to fuck yourself, Candy, as you blow me." I said.

She acknowledged with a muffled agreement, looking up briefly into my eyes. Her other hand went to her breasts, kneeding and pulling hard on her pink nipples. Her hand slipped down to her cunt and back up again to those firm tits. Her lips continued to work me. She was very good.

I put my hands on her head and pushed her mouth down on me further with each stroke until I could feel myself sliding into her throat with each thrust. I was getting ready, my balls beginning to boil. Her face popped off me for a moment.

"Yes, yes, come. Use me, mister, please. Oh god, come for me, please!"