1. Valentine's Candy: Open Wide pt 3


    Date: 10/21/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Extreme, Hardcore, Incest, Author: Cynthiia23, Rating: 77.1, Source: sexstories.com

    quick flair outward of her hips from the narrow waist. The smooth skin on the outside of her ample breast where the small white triangle couldn't contain it. Her luxurious waves of hair. There was not a muscle visible on her body, but also no fat or bulge that didn't look like it belonged in a painting. At 37, she had never been married or had kids. She closed the window, pulled the curtain and locked the door before climbing back onto the futon. "Where did you find," Marguerite waggled the dildo again. "Valentine?" Candy pointed under the pillows. "That is not where it belongs." She scrutinized the young blond. "You're a good girl. How are you at keeping secrets?" Candy nodded. "Yes? You're yes at keeping secrets?" "Yes. I can keep secrets." Aunt Mar had her off balance. She felt embarrassed, in unfamiliar deep waters. She tugged the t-shirt down over her thighs, aware of her nakedness underneath. Marguerite noticed. "Too late for that. You and Val," she waggled him again, "put on quite a show already." Candy's voice was tiny. "How much did you see?" "Plenty. But back to the secret, or at least our first secret." Marguerite studied her more a moment. Her voice sounded husky when she continued. "I think I'd like sharing secrets with you." She beckoned Candy to follow her as she moved to the foot of the futon, to what would be an end table when the futon was folded up into a couch. The top of the small table lifted in a way Candy never would have expected, revealing a hidden ...
    compartment. Lined with black material that absorbed what little light they had, a bottle of lubricant and a small purple plastic vibrator took up half the space, leaving room for her 'pillow.' The brunette held up the bottle. "How familiar are you with this?" The bottle said "personal lubricant" so Candy could deduce its use based on its companions in the hidden compartment. Still, the way she considered it gave Marguerite pause. She put down the bottle and picked up the purple vibrator. "How familiar are you with these?" She cut off the young girl when she inhaled to answer. "Candace, how familiar are you with sex?" Candy's hands flew up to cover her face, but her answer were still clear. "That's the problem! Argh!" Marguerite sat beside her on the edge of the mattress, without making any contact. Her voice was low and calm. "Would you like help with the problem?" She waited in silence for a long moment before the girl nodded, her hands moving with her face. Once she had agreed to help, she let her fingers fall to her lap. Still nervous, she pulled her long tan legs in, guiding the shirt over her knees and down to her drawn in ankles. Her small firm breasts pushed against the bare thighs now joining them under Valentines old T. "I need to know a few things, to help you. Candy, are you a virgin?" "Yes." The answer of a frustrated teenager. "And you tried to get that monster in there? Sweetie pie, we need to take smaller steps." "But I want Valentine in there!" Candy pounded ...