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Harken’s Girls

By Gina Candy

Copyright 2017 Gina Candy

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Harken’s Girls


My name is Harken. I’m a married man. I’m 44 years old and a fairly successful writer. I’ve supported my wife and two daughters pretty well. They’re all beautiful. Used to be if you saw my wife, you’d think of how she was out of my league. And I guess she was. But then she wanted a career and got one. She quickly moved up the ladder until she was promoted to a salaried position. That meant she worked seventy hours a week.

I didn’t mind. She was making good money and there was less pressure on me to write. I started taking it easy for a while. I’d only write until noon and then I’d hit the gym. Within a year’s time, I’d lost seventy pounds and looked like I could be on the cover of a fitness magazine. My wife, who still claimed to love her job, had put on seventy pounds. She was still pretty, but she was clearly fat. It didn’t really matter that much, though. Even when she wasn’t at work, she was thinking about work. Despite my new hot body, she didn’t seem to have much interest in me in a physical way.

Others did. Several others.

The first girl was Dawn.

On most days after my workout I’d stop off at a nearby grocery store. Dawn worked there. She was a bagger and always talked to me. Sometimes I’d see her out in the store and she’d give me a hug. She even found out my full name somehow and befriended me on Facebook. That’s where I saw she was nineteen.

I didn’t think much of it. I enjoyed her hugs. I might have fantasized about her a bit, but I never thought it would go further than that. Not only was she nineteen; she was also very attractive. She had big boobs and a nice round bubble butt. She was on the dumber side, I thought, but she seemed nice enough.

One day I was walking out of the store and saw her sitting on a bench there.

“Hi, Harken,” she said. “You going home?”

“Yup.”

“You mind dropping me off at my parents’ house. It’s not far from here.”

“I can do that,” I said.

I got in and she gave me directions. It really wasn’t that far from there, maybe five blocks. She could have walked it easily.

“My mom and dad are at work,” she said.

“Okay,” I said.

“I don’t’ want to be alone. It’s boring.”

I wasn’t sure what to say. I mean the thought of coming on to someone so much younger than me made me feel a little dirty. “I’m sorry,” I went with.

“You should come in,” she said.

“I don’t know,” I replied.

“Please,” she said in a rambunctious way. “Please oh please, don’t leave.”

She moved over to my side of the vehicle and gripped onto my arm. She was rubbing a breast there too. It felt really good, with just the right amount of cushion, soft, but firm, like a perfect pillow. “At least come in so I can show you my room.”

“Well. Okay. But then I should go.”

“Yay!”

I went inside with her. It was a nice enough home, and it was neat and clean. She led me back to a bedroom. It too was neat enough, but a little childish. She had teddy bears lined up on pillows over a pink bedspread.

She pulled me to the bed, and then pulled down like she wanted me to sit on the foot of her bed.

I did.

“Stay there,” she said. She then backed away. She pulled off her shirt and then dropped her pants. Now she was in nothing but a sports bra and a pair of panties.

I truly couldn’t believe what was happening. At the same time, I didn’t think I could resist it.

She dove over the top of my legs and was in a position like a child about to be spanked.

“You have to stay now,” she said. “I got you.”

My eyes had locked on the back of her panties. They were thong, revealing her perfect round ass.

She pushed that butt up at me.

“Wow!” I said.

“You like my butt, don’t you.”

“Well, yes.”

“Kiss my butt.”

It was like she’d gotten in my head and asked me to do what I wanted. I bent down and kissed a lobe. Then I kissed the other. She kept holding that butt up, and I kept kissing away. I could feel warmth coming from her crack. I could smell a hint of her privates.

She stood up. She stared at me for a few seconds as if studying me. Then she pulled off the sports bra. Tits a little rounder than standard volleyballs spilled out. He nipples were dark red and hard.

She pushed those tits toward my face and I accepted them. I squeezed her ass as she rubbed her tits all over my face.

Then she pushed me back on the bed, undid my pants and yanked them off.

She stared at my hard cock for a rather hard time. I thought she looked like an inexperienced young woman trying to figure out what to do next. Then she crawled up on me, positioned my cock and slid down a bit.

She stopped about halfway down. She made a sound that seemed stunned but pleased. Then she went down a little more. Then she went down more still and had it all in.

I watched the show when she started bouncing up and down. She worked up speed and her big tits were bouncing all over the place.

She was very vocal, calling out in a voice that was high pitched and almost sing song.

When she came she came down on me. Now I could reach her ass better. I felt the goose bumps there, which made this all the more personal.

“Thank you for coming over,” she said and then started licking my ear. That tickled but also felt maddeningly good.

I pushed her up and she kind of hung out in an arched position, watching my cock as if to see what it would do.

I frantically pulled my shirt out of the way before cum shot up on my belly.

She then smiled and rubbed a finger through that cum.

“I need a towel, Dawn.”

She got me one and I cleaned off.

I told her I should go and she didn’t protest.

That was my first girl.


Author Bio


Gina Candy has a very checkered past. She’s kept company with shady people and met many strange characters. She’s developed an unusual and usually perverted fascination with all things erotic. She hopes her fiction will please and possibly offend you.


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