His Nasty Little Pussy

She then went into the bathroom, and Dale lay on the bed. Before he knew it, he was asleep. It didn’t last long. Candy came out of the shower and was full of energy. Dale could hear her jumping on her bed and turned to see what the hell she was playing at. The sight he saw when he turned made him stare. She acted like a little child as she jumped on the mattress, but she looked nothing like a child as her large breasts bounced up and down.

She was completely naked, and Dale couldn’t help but admire her body. When she saw him staring, she got off the bed and walked over to him.

“Would you like some fun?” she said.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.

“As much as I appreciate your beauty, I’m very tired,” replied Dale.

“What if I do this,” she said and then promptly turned into someone Dale recognized.

He sat up, staring intently. She’d turned into a naked Brittany Spears.

“When I read your mind earlier, I saw several women that you have the hots for,” she said as she suggestively held her breasts.

It was true; Dale had always liked Brittany, but what hot-blooded male wouldn’t? Then he saw her turning into Pamela Anderson.

“This one is strong in your memory; I found her in several corners of your mind.”

Dale sat up and could feel his cock growing. He had or did have several posters of Pamela on his bedroom wall. He’d always imagined her naked and in his bedroom. Then Candy turned into Janet Jackson.

“Okay, stop it. You’ve proven that you know all of my likes and needs, but I don’t think it’s right somehow,” said Dale.

Candy turned back to herself and sat on the edge of his bed.

“Why? I don’t think there’s any harm in a good fantasy,” replied Candy.

“If I were to touch you in those forms, it would feel as if I were invading their privacy, even though I know it’s not them. Besides, if I took you in one of their forms, the fantasy would be crushed.”

Candy didn’t respond to that. Instead, she reached over and stroked the erection she could see pushing up the covers.

“Well, they certainly got your attention,” she said as her hand traced the length of his cock.

Then she turned into his former next-door neighbor Ms. Jones, and carried on stroking him. Dale suddenly remembered watching his neighbor bending over in her garden and how he imagined coming up behind her and taking her in that position. His cock suddenly sprang to attention.

“Oh, you’re quite a big boy, aren’t you,” said Candy before pulling the covers back.

Dale’s erection sprang to attention as the sheets that protected it were uncovered, and he watched the woman of his fantasies reach for his cock. When she grasped it, he took a deep breath and closed his eyes as her hand stroked him. He felt guilty, even though he knew it wasn’t Ms.

Jones. However, he couldn’t deny that it was the hottest thing he’d ever experienced. He opened his eyes to see her leaning forward and then felt her lips surrounding the end of his cock.

“Oh shit…that feels so good,” he said.

He knew who was doing it, but the fact that she looked like his former neighbor was driving him crazy. He watched as Candy allowed more of his meat into her mouth and threw his head back to enjoy the sensations. He could still see his neighbor bending over in the garden in his mind’s eye and flashing her panties. Then he felt the end of his cock hitting the back of Candy’s throat, and it was all too much. He called out that he was going to cum, but Candy ignored him.

When he did explode inside her mouth, she carried on sucking him as if nothing had happened. It wasn’t until he’d completely stopped ejaculating that Candy allowed it to slip from her mouth. She then climbed onto the bed, still looking like Ms. Jones, and sat astride his still-hard cock. Her breasts were perfect, and the long hair that cascaded over her shoulders looked incredibly smooth and silken.

Candy squatted down facing him, and he felt the tightness of her pussy as she lowered herself onto his cock. She moved slowly but deliberately, allowing it all in before using her knees to slide off it again.

Her breasts bounced and jiggled around as her movements increased in speed, and Dale couldn’t resist reaching up and cupping them both. He squeezed them hard and heard her tell him to squeeze them harder. He obeyed and then pulled on her pink nipples as she began to moan from the pleasure of his cock buried deep inside her.

She began to moan louder, and he could suddenly feel her pussy getting tighter as her orgasm approached. Just as she screamed that she was going to climax, he came deep inside her. She rocked leisurely back and forth rubbing her clit along his slowly deflating cock, enjoying the last moments of her climax before slumping down onto his chest. They stayed like that for a few minutes, and then Candy rolled off onto her back next to him.

“You are an incredibly sexual person; are you made that way?” said Dale.

“The succubae were made to be sexual. We are the very essence of what you would call a slut. To us, sex is a tool, something to use when we need to get our way,” replied Candy.

Dale appreciated her honesty, but the thoughts of his family were still on his mind. He would miss his parents, no matter how much his life had now changed.