Sex talk and a video

“Derrick it won't be a problem at all. Honestly I love hearing the sound of their laughter in the house. Besides, I’m really considering how to broach the topic with you of just keeping her myself. Your daughter bought Bailey and myself gifts today when we were playing a shopping game.”

“A shopping game? It sounds like my Candace to turn shopping into a game.” Megan nodded along to Derrick’s deep voice, agreeing with him. It wasn’t something she had done before, nor her own daughter.

“Well she went and bought me a jewelry case that had an engraving, To an Aunt who touched others & who will always be loved.” Derrick blew out a whistle into the phone.

“Sounds touching, not sure where she would have picked up a trait like that. But I don’t think I could let go of her, at least not for a good price. Thanks again for watching her tonight, but let her know I expect to see her at the office after she helps Bailey get to and from her doctors appointment tomorrow. Can’t believe I’m letting my daughter show up late for her first day at the office.”

“It is for a good cause, I would do it if I didn’t have back to back meetings tomorrow. Thank you for loaning out your daughter’s newly acquired driving privileges.” Megan heard the deep mirthful laugh on the other end of the phone.

“If Mandy was in town she would take care of it, so it is the least I could do. I would do it myself if I was free, so it is the best option available. I’m going to jump off the phone, going to get some more work done while Candace is away. She can’t be mad at me for brining work home from the office if she isn’t around to see it after all.”

“Should I pass that on to her?” Derrick paused on the other end of the line, leaving silence on the line for a few seconds.

“Leave that part out and I tell you what. The next time she gets all super moody I will sell her to you for a good price if you leave that last part out.”

Megan had been sitting on the recliner in her living room, her shoes kicked off as she spoke to her sister's boyfriend on the phone about his daughter. She had more than a few things to get done herself, but she wanted to just relax for a little bit before letting the weight of her job bring her back down to earth after enjoying the morning and early afternoon out shopping. The trip was supposed to be just for the girls to get things for their internship at Mega Corp, but both Candi and Bailey at one point had insisted she try on a dress here, a skirt there and a few pairs of shoes. In the end she hadn’t gotten much, but putting on a salmon colored accordion skirt and having two teen girls tell her how pretty she was felt good, felt wonderful in fact. Most of the time she just ordered something offline and hoped it was sized correctly, but moments like that reminded her why she did enjoy actually going out to shop.

“Keep your secrets and I get a discount on one moody teenager, sounds like a good deal. Try not to let work consume you and have a nice night Derrick.” After his goodbye in return Megan ended the call, and lowered the leg rest to go in and let the girls know it was okay for Candi to stay the night. Picking her shoes up she moved down the hall, easily hearing Candi telling a joke before she saw her. Both of them had changed clothes into something they had bought today. They each wore a red overbust corset with black lace at the top and a black rose pattern across the entire corset, a short black pleated skirt, dark thigh high stockings with a lace pattern at the top that the skirt was just short enough to show and a pair of glossy red six inch heels with an inch platform. Bailey stood in the middle of the room practicing some sort of dance, where she went from standing with her legs together, to taking a step to the side with just one leg while trying to move her hips like a metronome. While Candi sat on the bed, a big smile on her face as she focused on what she was reading on her phone.

“If a plane crashed on the border of America and Canada, where would they bury the survivors?” Candi said, reading from a list of blonde jokes she had pulled up.

“Hmm, probably like America because… no wait! You don’t bury survivors!” Candi nodded, scrolling her thumb across the screen to find a better one.

“Okay, you like got that one. See I told you I knew you weren’t always a dumb blonde.” Bailey harrumphed, moving back into place with his legs together before stepping to the side to start moving his hips to the rhythm of the music that came from his phone, it on a low volume and held to his ear.

“I have one! What do you call two blondes on the bottom of a pool?”

“Is this a wet joke?” Candi asked looking up at her friend.

“Nooooooo. They are air pockets, get it cause like their airheads?!”

“Well… speaking of heads.” Candi said, looking back down at her phone to make sure she was getting it right before looking back up to make eye contact. “If you were in a room with one hundred cocks, how many would you choke on?”

Bailey’s jaw fell open that Candi would ask a question like that, it sounded like something he would ask her… well Aunt Megan would ask her on his phone pretending to be him… but that meant it still was suppose to be him and that mean it was. Bailey closed his eyes tight as the thought went around his mind, reminding him more of who he was supposed to be… who he was. “None, like NONE! I wouldn’t choke on any cocks Candi!”

Candi let few seconds go by while she kept eye contact with Bailey, her doing her best to keep from breaking into a fit of laughter. “None? Sounds like you are a pro!” Bailey scowled at the girl as she fell over backwards on the bed laughing as she kicked her heeled feet in the air.

“Not funny!” Bailey declared.

“It sounds like the two of you are having fun. What are you two up to all dressed up like that?” Candi looked up from her prone position to see the owner of the house leaning in the doorway.

“We are going to shoot a video out back in a few and like Bailey is practicing because she doesn’t have the natural rhythm I have.” Bailey turned around, crossing his arms under his chest as he rolled his eyes.

“She keeps losing the beat, so I am making sure I have it right so she can just follow my lead.” Megan blinked a few times at Bailey, seeing what appeared to be a teen girl with a lot of cleavage thanks to her natural assets and the corset, that bounced around as she moved.

“You want to shoot a video for others to see looking like that?” She asked cautiously.

“Yeah, like why not?” Bailey’s words were less of a question with the tone of voice it came out pleading. She was Bailey Ann Best and this was something she would do, something she wouldn’t have any problem with. When the older woman asked him a question like that it reminded him of the mental storm he was trying to ride out, clutching onto this persona to be safe.

“Don’t you get uptight with us Aunt Megan, you are supposed to be the fun Aunt.” Candi said, getting to her heeled feet. Megan threw up her hands in mock surrender.

“I am or I try to be. I didn’t say anything about my niece not choking did I?” Bailey’s cheeks immediately grew warm from the blush coming to his face. Aghast that she had heard that joke and how he had walked right into it.

“Oh, ummm… you heard that.” Candi said sheepishly.

“It was just a joke about blow jobs, no need for either of you to be embarrassed about. I promise you the boys love the topic.” Megan chuckled a little to help ease the tension in the room. Both Candi and Bailey giggled along with Megan, but more out of nervousness than anything else.

“Umm, I have a question or questions about…” Candi sat down on the edge of the bed, giving Bailey an uncomfortable look, before she reached out pulling her friend by the hand to sit down next to her. Bailey sat down close enough that their legs were touching, not resisting his friend at all as he wondered what she had questions about as she halted her words.

“Questions about what, honey?” Megan took a few steps into the bedroom, putting her lower back against the dresser, leaning her palms on the edge as she leaned against it.

Candi made eye contact with Megan for a moment before looking away and towards the ground. Her cheeks were burning and she felt incredibly embarrassed to be asking these kind of questions. She knew Bailey knew more than her, but with her having such a bad experience she knew her friend didn’t have the answers she wanted and she didn’t have anywhere else to get them, except her Daddy, that wasn’t going to happen and the internet and that wasn’t going to be that helpful. “Its like embarrassing, its like about… umm sex.” Candi’s normally confident voice trailed off, getting quieter with each word. Her hand reaching out to hold Bailey’s, entwining their fingers together.

“Oh!” Megan’s eyes grew wide realizing the scope of what the girl wanted to know about. She remembered trying to have the conversation about sex, and babies when Rebecca had her first period. It hadn’t been that bad, but her daughter looked like she might die of embarrassment the entire time. While both Candi and Bailey looked like they weren’t far off it was different them coming to her with questions about sex. Candi was coming to her about questions she corrected herself, she was sure Bailey wanted to die from embarrassment for a different reason. Still it felt surreal for teen girls to be coming to her for answers and doing so dressed like they were very much ready to enact the topic of their discussion. “What exactly do you want to know? Wait, hold on.” Megan held up one finger, before stepping out of the room to grab her computer chair from her home office and wheel it into her daughter's old bedroom so she could be to down eye level with the girls.

As soon as she left the room, Bailey leaned into Candi. “You can like talk to me if you want.” Candi gave her friend a small smile and squeezed her hand. She was doing this for both of them, and knew it was probably more uncomfortable for Bailey than her, but that was why she was going to be the one asking questions. The school system didn’t much go into the topic other than this is what things look like this is how you put on a condom, you wont need a condom if you don’t have sex, that is the safest option. Her Daddy’s entire face would turn red before he sputtered something about her never having sex and that would be the end of the conversation, so she needed, and wanted someone to talk to. “I know and like, we do and like we will. Promise, but like…” Candi shrugged and Bailey nodded in acknowledgement. He was experienced in having sex, how to get sex and… his mind went blank thinking of his legs in his knee high heeled leather boots, a leg spreader holding them apart and the feeling of the vibrator bringing him pleasure. Bailey pressed his lips together, not saying a word as he watched Aunt Megan wheel her brown leather office chair into the room, his eyes focusing on the patches of leather that were creased or ripped from age and use.

Sitting down Megan leaned forward, her arms crossed at her waist as she tried to remember to not to laugh at any questions and to try and talk to Candi like she was an adult and not someone to talk down to. The girl was wise enough and brave enough to ask questions and it meant the world to her that this sweet girl would come to her with them. She didn’t know if she would have gone to her little sister if she was around, but it didn’t matter. Here in this moment she had someone that put their trust in her and she needed to be there for her. “Take your time honey, tell me. What would you like to know or to talk about?”

“Ummm… well.” Candi glanced at Bailey first before beginning. “We found an article and it said that cum… the article we found online, well Bailey sent it to me and I was wondering if it was true? And…” Megan instantly knew exactly what article the girl was talking about, she was the one that had Bailey send it, but she couldn’t let on about that… she mentally paused for a second. ‘Or could i?’ she asked herself, wondering about how open of a relationship between Bailey and her Aunt should be. Megan held up her hand for Candi to stop, the girl was clearly nervous and this was just the first question.

“I think I know the article you are talking about, the one about how healthy cum is?” Candi nodded, biting her bottom lip. Megan tapped her chin, thinking how to answer.

“Cum does have nutritional value like the article said, but if I remember it correctly it can also be misleading. For example to get enough protean to replace just a single meal would take a lot and I mean maybe more than a dozen men worth if not more. I have had a wild time here or there when I was younger, but I can’t say I have ever sat down.” Megan stopped smiling to herself. “Or knelt down long enough to have a full meal.”

“It doesn’t look good I mean… I tasted it a little once with umm… Ryan. he said it was just precum and I started to gag.” Megan raised her eyebrows, hearing the confession.

“It is okay if you didn’t like the taste, it isn’t even something you have to do. You should never let someone pressure you into doing something you don’t want to do.” Candi shook her head rapidly.

“When I…” Again Candi looked at Bailey, not letting go of her friend's hand. “When we were with our boyfriends, I like was giving him a hand job and I just umm wanted to put it in my mouth, I knew he would like it, or I hoped he would, but I just kind of freaked out. I don’t even know if I hated the taste or even if I liked it, I just kind of… I don’t know.”

“Honey, Candi dear. Look at me please.” Candi looked up to meet Megan’s blue eyes. “You need to know it is okay if you are not ready for something, even if you are with someone that is ready. Bailey, how do you know if you are ready for something like that?” Megan asked, hoping Bailey would have a positive insight after what she had gone through.

Thinking of the night Candi and him were kneeling on the carpeted floor and then he had felt Ryan’s cum land on his cheek, his eye, in his mouth and over his velvet green dress and the reactions of both the men seeing him, Bailey felt a chill run down his spine. “If he is turned on and you want.. Ummm.” August at the movie theater, August sitting on the couch while he knelt in front of him, Liam with his tongue down his mouth while the man’s hand massaged his chest, Liam bending him over. All these moments ran through Bailey’s mind, each time Bailey wanting nothing more than the moment to be over and the fastest way for that to happen was to please them, make them cum faster. Shame washed over Bailey, not just because of how many dicks he had seen, dicks that were hard for him, but because he actively worked to make the men cum and cum quickly, like he was sure the red haired, green eyed Candy had done… he was like an unpaid whore…

Bailey shook his head, he wasn’t a whore… those were just dates. Dates boys got excited on being with Bailey Ann, being with her had turned them on and Bailey Ann would feel proud, not ashamed. If she was turning someone on then she had the power, if she was making them cum that meant she was in control. She was in control, she was in control. Bailey repeated trying to force reality to align. “Once he like turned on.” Bailey giggled. “Then you are in control, so like you get to do what you want.”

Nodding at Bailey’s statement, Megan took a few seconds. The answer wasn’t anything she expected from Bailey. The words rang true to her, men liked to be in control and doubly so in the bedroom, but the truth was once they got hard and she had her hand around them the boys would do anything she wanted them to do in order to get release. “Bailey is right, some girls…” Megan motion towards Candi. “Woman do feel a sense of power or control knowing the man is having a physical reaction to them, but it is important you know and remember the you have the power to say no and to stop at anytime. It will upset whoever you are with, but if they respect you, then they will understand. If they don’t understand, then they didn’t respect you and it isn’t any real loss for you. Okay?”

Candi gave Megan a little smile, nodding, thinking over both of their words. “How, how do you know if you are ready for something more? Like how do you make sure you are with the right person?” Candi asked the question, holding on tight to Bailey’s hand.

“That is a tough question, sometimes who we want to be with is just our labido. I mean David Beckham looks yummy.” Megan stopped wondering if she used the right word, it felt right to her. “But that doesn’t mean he would be a good person to be with.”

“I don’t like, know about that, he is a snack.” Candi said giggling

“My point is, just because someone is attractive, doesn’t mean we should jump in bed with them. It isn’t bad, in fact if you it isn’t exactly healthy to be a prude, you just have to be picky who you are with. It is okay to have high standards and I for one encourage it.”

“So umm you shouldn’t wait for it to be with someone you love?” Megan thought again, weighing the girls question.

“If it was up to your father I am pretty sure the answer would be, not till your married. Having sex with someone you are in love with can make it different, more… not real, but just there is more to it, something deeper. If you want to wait till you are in love, then that is okay, but try not to build it up in your head. Sex can be an amazing thing, but sometimes it can also be disappointing, but it like most things we do gets better when you know what you want, what you enjoy and what you don’t. Some lucky woman actually find a man that is willing to talk about each other like in the bedroom with each other.” Megan said, thinking of the girl's father and how she couldn’t believe that he was so open to discuss things with Amanda.

“Was your ex like that?” Megan pursed her lips, this question was different from the others and she wasn’t sure how comfortable she was with sharing her personal experiences.

“My ex was gifted in the bedroom, he wasn’t much of a listener, but he also had a really good idea of what he was doing. It was about the only place in his life where he enjoyed giving.” Megan’s eyes widened at that last comment as she looked between the two sitting in front of her in their little corsets, realizing she said too much. “I rather not talk about him, do you have any other questions?”

Shaking her head Candi smiled at Megan. “No, thank you for listening and if umm I… we have any more questions, is it okay if we ask you?”

“Yes dear, absolutely. Even if I’m not around you can call me. Now why don’t the two of you go shoot your video before you lose the sun.”

When the two got set up outside Megan watched them make their video. They used both one of Candi’s camcorders and the one she got for Bailey. One was set on the railing of her porch pointing at them on the grass and the other on a tripod just off to the side to catch them at an angle. They had music playing, but Candi had told her the recording itself wasn’t recording sound, that she would add music to the video on her computer. The song that played started as a simple beat and moved into something that she might describe as techno. Each of the girls stood at each other's side, as the music started they took a half step to the side to have a wider stance. It took a few tries to get the shot right as they hadn’t prepared for stepping in the grass in the tall stiletto heels. Then they each moved their hips to the music, moving them from side to side. She was able to see that Bailey was more right than Candi when it came to which of the two knew how to keep a beat, but in the end they seemed to piece together something they liked. She didn’t understand the idea of making a video that was only thirty seconds long, but with what they were wearing if their audience had something between their legs, she was sure they would get plenty of views.

Megan turned to go inside, but then turned back around, realizing she forgot the reason she had originally went to go check on the girls to begin with. “Girls, I forgot to tell you, that your father said it was okay if Candi stays over.”

“Her Daddy, not mine!” Megan gave Bailey a flat look.

“Yes pumpkin, I know he isn’t your father.” She paused for a moment making eyes contact. “Yet. But he did say he would sell me Candi for a good price if she gets too moody.”

Candi scrunched up her face. “If I’m trading where I live you can’t buy me unless you buy Bailey too.” Megan laughed, turning to leave the girls to clean up. When Candi saw Megan head inside to make supper they cleaned up and she took the time to broach the subject with Bailey about what they talked about. “So about what we were talking about in there about, waiting or doing it with umm someone. How are you feeling?” Candi asked.

“Its umm just sex, ya know?” Candi nodded, giving her friend a hug.

Candi wrapped her arm around Bailey’s waist, holding her camera in the other hand as they both stepped carefully on the green lawn in their heels. “Yeah, its just sex and Aunt Megan said it can be amazing right?! So you had a bad experience, things get better and you just need the right person.” The normal smile Bailey wore like an accessory widened, becoming something brighter. As thoughts of the beautiful blue eyed woman he loved being underneath him, her letting out her soft little squeaky moans as he rocked his hips. Bailey knew it got better, it was just a bad experience.

“Yeah, it totally can be better.” Bailey said smiling.

“Bet you would have more fun with Auggy.” Candi said hip bumping Bailey.

“Candi!”

“Could also try my idea of you blowing Ryan while he thinks its me, him calling my name. It would be super hot!”

“Candi!”

“What?!” Candi asked, trying to act innocent, but being unable to keep herself from falling into a fit of giggles.