Bi-Curious 3: Tastes Like Candy Episode Two
(NOTE: Contains explicit language and adult themes suitable for ages 16+)
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Bi-Curious 3: Tastes Like Candy Episode Two Synopsis:
One taste of Candice’s innocence left both Julian and Jasmine craving for more. Now that Julian has made his intentions clear, how will Candice react? In episode two, Candice finds herself with her heart in her throat as she stands face to face with the man her panties moisten for. Will she give in to matters of the flesh or abide by the girl code? After all, he isn’t her man.
When she learns the truth behind the risqué couple’s unconventional relationship, she’ll have to decide if she’ll continue to explore the passion burning between the trio or bow out gracefully before she gets burned. Before making a final decision, Candice unleashes her wild side one last time after asurprise leads her to a night that she will never forget.
“I…I don’t understand,” Candice stammered.
She was torn between feeling guilty and feeling turned on. She put the latter to the side and chose to speak up for Jasmine. She could only imagine how she would feel if the shoe was on the other foot. Words like jealous, livid, and insulted came to mind.
“But what about Jasmine? I don’t think it’s right that you just locked her out like that.”
Julian huffed out a quick breath. “Sometimes I just need…privacy. Trust me, she’ll understand.”
He chose not to give her a chance to respond by gently tugging on her bra straps so that they would fall off her narrow shoulders with ease. As soon as his eyes locked onto her breasts, he reached around to unhook her bra and started sucking hungrily on her nipples. Candice willingly tossed her head back and enjoyed the way his tongue felt against her hard mounds. Julian wasted no time pulling her hand onto his stiff dick.
“I want you to taste it,” he told her.
Candice obediently dropped down to her knees and took the head of his dick into her tight, warm mouth. The two of them both knew that the old timid Candice was long gone. Julian wrapped his long fingers around the back of her neck and watched as she pulled his length in and out of her mouth like a popsicle on a hot summer day. She flashed her sultry eyes up at him and then went back to concentrating on pleasing him. She admired his long piece and almost couldn’t wait to feel him inside of her again.
She continued to slurp and suck on him while picking up the pace. He began fucking the back of her throat so deep that she knew for sure she would gag up more than just air. Seeing the distress in her eyes, Julian let up and backed away from her.
“Come here,” he said, outstretching his hands so that she could get off her knees.
She eyed his wide stance and chiseled body, then placed her hands in his. Once her feet were planted back on the carpet, he scooped her petite body into his arms, locked his arms underneath the bend of her knees and buried himself inside her. She quickly sucked in air through her teeth as her walls expanded for him.
“Ooooh shit,” she huffed.
Jasmine stood with her back against Candice’s bedroom door, listening. As soon as she heard the two of them fucking, she placed her hand in between her thighs and started rubbing her clit in slow circles. Just the sweet sounds of Candice’s moans made her nipples hard. With every stroke Julian made, Jasmine slipped her finger deeper inside her, fucking herself at the same exact pace. It was as if the three of them were still connected although they weren’t in the same room together.
Julian walked over to the door and pressed Candice’s back against it, fucking her harder. Hearing Jasmine’s moans intertwined with hers brought a smile to his face. He knew how much Jasmine liked Candice, but he had a feeling he liked her more. He felt as if he’d compensated for kicking her out by letting her get off to Candice. Once he knew she’d cum for the first time, he peeled Candice’s back off the door and made his way over to the bed with her body clinging to his.
Changing positions, he flipped her body over and propped her up on all fours. He was going to dig into her pussy from the back; his favorite position.
“Tell me how good this feels,” he demanded.
“It—it feels so good!”
“You like when I talk to you dirty?”
“Call me daddy,” he said, smacking her ass.
She never understood why men who weren’t fathers liked to be called daddy, but the way he was putting it down had her willing to call him anything he wanted to be called. Every time a word slipped off his tongue and his strong voice filled the room, her body quaked. He had the ability to make her cum just from the sound of his voice.
He pulled out of her and kneeled down to lick her asshole. It was a feeling she’d never experienced before but enjoyed. Julian pulled her onto her side so that the left side of her delicate body was parallel to her bed. He hooked his arm underneath her left leg and pumped into her with slow, deep thrusts.
“Mmm, shit. You ready to ride this dick?” he asked, then lifted her up to sit on his dick.
Lost in the moment, Candice started winding her hips and then bounced her ass up and down on him.
“Stick your finger in my ass again, daddy!”
“Oh, you like that freaky shit, huh?”
“Mmm, fuck yeah!”
He wrapped his large hand around her throat and thrusted upward into her while his middle finger pressed against her tight asshole. She could feel her orgasm surging through her toes as she rocked her body back and forth against his girth.
“Shit! Don’t stop! I’m ab—I’m about to c—cum!”
“Cum all over daddy’s dick, Candice!”
Her muscles quickly tightened and then relaxed within a matter of seconds and her body became limp on top of his. Julian flipped her over onto her back and gently placed a kiss on her soft lips.
“I’m not through with you yet…”
JULIAN EXITED HER BEDROOM and caught eyes with Jasmine who was in the kitchen. Feeling the tension brewing between them, he walked over to her and pulled her into his arms.
“Did you have fun?” she asked, folding her arms loosely across her chest.
“Did you?” he responded.
She lowered her eyes down to the linoleum flooring in the kitchen and nodded. “She’s irresistible.”
Knowing exactly what she meant, he simply nodded. They both knew the only reason he made her sit out on their bedroom romp was because she got to enjoy Candice all to herself before he’d gotten there. Figuring she’d suffered enough, he bent down to kiss her soft cheek as he whispered in her ear.
Jasmine tried hard to tuck her lips but couldn’t contain her smile. Candice had no idea what she was in store for.
An hour after Julian left, Candice made her way out of her bedroom with a groggy look on her face. Julian’s dick down had put her to right to sleep. She walked into the bathroom and looked at her reflection in the mirror. She felt bad for giving into the desires of her flesh, but there was something about Julian that her body craved. His dominant presence commanded power by making her knees weak and her heart quicken every time he was around.
She splashed some cold water onto her face and then knocked on Jasmine’s door. Not only did she want to apologize for letting a good, hard dick come in between them, but she also wanted some answers. It was clear to her that whatever relationship she and Julian had was far from ordinary.
Candice turned the knob and caught eyes with Jasmine. She quickly lowered her stare down to the floor as she stood in the doorway.
“I just wanted to…check on you, you know? Make sure you’re okay.”
“Why wouldn’t I be?”
She shrugged. “I don’t know…just about earlier and how all of that happened. I didn’t think it was going to go down like that.”
“I’m a big girl, Candy. I’m just fine. Besides, I can’t blame him for wanting you all to himself because I feel the same way,” she said, flashing a slight smile.
“Yeah, really,” she nodded.
“But how? How does that work if you’re both in a relationship? Isn’t that kind of like cheating?”
Jasmine climbed off her bed and stood in front of Candice. She was so close that she could feel her breath gently blow across her face.
“Have you ever heard of polyamory?”
“Like when a man has a lot of wives?”
She let out a light chuckle. “No, that’s polygamy.”
“Oh, so…what’s that?”
“It’s more common than you think. Let’s see, how do I put this in a way that you’ll understand…Julian and I are both very sexual beings. Early on in our relationship we agreed to explore the idea of having more than one sexual partner, but instead of doing it behind each other’s backs, we do things on our terms and open up our bedroom to other people.”
“Like an open relationship?”
“No. In a polyamorous relationship we can have feelings for other people too. It’s not just about the sex.”
“So what we did…you’ve done that before?”
“Plenty of times.”
“But none of them were nearly as sweet as you.” She nudged her.
Once again, Candice diverted her eyes down to the carpet and the chipped polish on her middle toe. It all seemed a bit tabooto her, but she kept listening.
“I’m serious. There’s something different about you and it’s affecting both Julian and me.”
“I thought you’d be mad at me…you know, for earlier.”
“Mad? No. If you haven’t figured it out yet, I’m not like most girls. Plus, I like you too much to be mad at you,” she said, swiping her hand across Candice’s already blushing cheek.
Candice bobbed her head up and down to show Jasmine that she understood what she was talking about, but just because she understood it, didn’t mean she had to accept it.
THE NEXT DAY, Candice was walking on campus from her class and googling“polyamorous relationship”with her Beats headphones on blasting Beyoncé. She was knee deep into an article when she ran smack into someone. All she saw was a cup of brown coffee splattering all over the shirt of the man in front of her.
“Oh shit! I’m so sorry!”
She quickly peeled off her headphones and looked at the mess she’d made.
“No, it’s my fault. I should’ve been watching where I was going,” he told her.
“No, I was in my own little zone on my phone. I’m so sorry! Oh my God, please let me buy you a new cup of coffee.”
“I could really use a new shirt instead,” he chuckled.
Candice let out a soft chuckle and was happy that he’d taken things so lightheartedly. The crash had happened so fast that she didn’t even notice she’d dropped her phone. She reached down to pick it up off the pavement and noticed the screen was cracked.
“Fuck!” she yelled.
“You should really have a screen protector on that.”
“Huh?” she asked, frazzled and half listening.
Instead of responding, the man pointed to her phone. She shrugged. “Oh. Yeah, it was on my to-do list.”
“Guess you can scratch that off now, huh.”
“Yeah, I guess I can,” she said, blowing out a breath of hot air.
“I’m Dimitri by the way.”
He extended his sticky hand to her and out of guilt, she shook it.
“Are you new here? I don’t think I’ve ever seen you before.”
“Yeah, I’m new…transferred from an all-girls school.”
“Wow, this must be a culture shock to you with all this testosterone floating around campus.”
She snickered and then nodded. “Yeah, it’s definitely different.”
She looked into his eyes for the first time, soaking in his appearance. Besides the dark brown coffee stain on his originally crisp white T-shirt, he looked good. His skin was a sun-kissed shade of brown and he had a head full of curls on the top of his head that tapered into a fade toward the sides and the back. Black tattoo ink decorated his left arm all the way down to his wrist. He had juicy, pink lips and a set of white teeth to complement them. Perhaps what turned her on the most about him were his black framed glasses. To her, they signaled education and class.
“What were you looking at that had you so wrapped up in your phone?”
“Oh, um. I was just doing some research.”
She could feel herself blushing and then shook her head. “Nothing, just some stuff for class.”
“Oh okay, at least you didn’t say porn or something,” he joked.
“Oh my God, why would you say that!”
“You’d be surprised of the things I’ve seen around here.”
“I can only imagine,” she nodded, thinking back to her conversation with Jasmine about her relationship. “I really wish you’d let me buy you a new cup of coffee.”
“How about you buy me a cup of coffee and then you let me walk you back to your dorm, if that’s cool with you.”
She pondered on his offer for a minute, hoping he was just trying to be friendly and not pounce on her or anything sexual like that. Before her lips could speak, her head nodded and the two of them started walking to the coffee shop on campus.
THE TWO OF them talked for two hours about their majors, campus life, and their hobbies. Candice enjoyed his company and hadn’t laughed that hard in a long time. It was nice to be around a man who didn’t make her fumble over her words or weak at the knees. She felt comfortable around him. When they got to her building, she stopped and turned to him.
“Well, this is my stop. It was nice hanging out with you today.”
“Yeah, I enjoyed myself. Hopefully we can do it again sometime. I’ll just make sure to throw an extra shirt in my bookbag,” he joked.
His joke made Candice grin wide. “Yeah, we can hang out again.”
“Cool, well, I’ll see you around.”
Dimitri turned to leave, and Candice turned the other direction to walk into her building. As soon as her key turned into her apartment, she heard Jasmine’s moans throughout. Candice wondered how Jasmine was able to fit class into her extensive sex schedule. She hadn’t been her roommate long, but she’d yet to see her pick up a book or attend a lecture. Figuring it was none of her business, she shook it off and retreated to her room.
She tossed her bookbag onto the floor and kicked off her shoes. As soon as she flopped back against her bed, her phone dinged. She’d gotten a friend request from Dimitri on Facebook. Before adding him, she scrubbed his profile, trying to see all she could before adding him. Once she clicked the accept button, she went back to her research. She read that being in a polyamorous relationship was all about respect and keeping the lines of communication open. She hadn’t seen that with the stunt Julian pulled the night before but figured by the sounds of Jasmine’s headboard knocking against the wall, the two of them had kissed and made up.
As soon as she went to lock her phone, it dinged again. She’d gotten a message from Dimitri.
Dimitri Booker: Hey, I hope you don’t think that it’s weird that I tracked you down on social media. I just forgot to ask for your number earlier.
Candice Taylor: Yeah, it’s kind of weird to be honest, but it’s cool. How about you give me your number instead?
Dimitri Booker: Sure, no problem. 680-098-0001.
Candice Taylor: Got it.
She didn’t know if she had any intention on ever texting him, but he was nice to hang out with. A large huff escaped her lips as she tossed her phone beside her. She closed her eyes and images of her and Julian started dancing through her head. Her eyes shot open when she heard the sound of knuckles colliding against her door. She slid off the bed and cracked it open. To her surprise, Julian was standing there.
“Hey,” she said.
“Do you have plans later tonight?”
“Um, no. Why?”
“I want to take you somewhere.”
“Take me somewhere, like on a date?” she asked for clarity.
“If that’s what you want to call it, sure, it’s a date.”
Candice’s mouth suddenly filled with cotton and she couldn’t speak. She understood the parameters of Julian and Jasmine’s relationship a bit more, but she still didn’t feel comfortable going on a date with her roommate’s man.
“I’ll be by to pick you up at 9,” he said, cutting her off.
Julian left her standing in her doorway with her dry mouth hanging wide open. She wanted to go to Jasmine and tell her what had just happened or ask for permission even, but she didn’t. She didn’t want to be the one running to tell or apologize every time something foreign to her transpired. Instead, she turned on her heels and went to the closet to find something to wear. She wanted something that said she was sexy, but not a man-stealing slut. After fifteen minutes of sorting through clothes, she settled on a plain black dress. It wasn’t very sexy, but it did hug her body in all the right ways.
After she got dressed, she caught Jasmine coming out of the bathroom and automatically felt bad. She quickly slapped her hand across her lips when she felt a serious case of word vomit about to spew out. Jasmine had on a black teddy and a pair of strappy black heels. Her hair flowed down her back and her makeup was on point.
“You going out?” Candice asked.
“My favorite spot,” she said nonchalantly, while pulling a jacket over her body and buttoning it shut.
“And what about you? You going somewhere?”
“Yeah, I—I think so. Julian kinda asked me to go somewhere with him earlier today.”
“And what did you say?”
“I didn’t get the chance to tell him yes or no, but if you don’t want me to go I won’t.”
Jasmine walked over to Candice, placed both hands on the sides of her soft face and pulled her lips onto hers.
“He asked, I said it was fine already. Have fun. I’ll see you later.”
JULIAN SHOWED UP right on time and Candice’s underarms started to moisten. Her heels sunk into the carpet underneath her as she walked over to get the door. As soon as she opened it, his wide smile greeted her.
“Hey,” she smiled.
“Hey. You ready?”
She nodded. “Yeah.”
“You got your I.D. with you, right?”
“Yeah, I do.”
“Good. C’mon, let’s go.”
She grabbed her purse and followed behind him to his car. He pressed the unlock button and opened the passenger side door for her.
Once inside, she let her stiff back relax against the black leather seat, and even slouched down a little. Now that she’d gotten some background information on his relationship from Jasmine, she couldn’t help but to be interested in his point of view of it all. It wasn’t like Candice to pry into anyone’s personal business, but the two of them had made it their business to rope her in so she felt well within her right.
“I have a question,” she said, glancing over at Julian as he zipped through traffic on the interstate.
“Let me guess, you want to know what’s up with me and Jasmine, right?”
“Y—yeah, I do.”
“What all has she told you so far?”
“What makes you think I’ve asked her?”
“You don’t strike me as the uninquisitive type, Candice.”
The way her name fell off his tongue made her tighten her legs together and for a second, she lost her train of thought. When Julian didn’t hear her speak up right away, he continued his own statement.
“I fuck other women and I’ve watched other men fuck Jasmine, but she’s my heart. What we have…it just works.”
“So you do love her?”
“But what if she loved someone else? What would that mean to you?”
“As long as the love she has for me doesn’t change, I’m fine with that. I learned a long time ago that Jasmine’s heart is way too big to only love one person, whether it’s another man or somebody like you.”
“I see the way she looks at you.”
Blushing, Candice immediately turned her attention away from him. “What do you mean?”
“You have feelings for her too.”
Feeling too overwhelmed to speak, she simply nodded.
“Just so you know, even though I meant what I said to you last night, I would never make you choose between us,” he assured her.
“Good, because I would never want to.”
The car fell silent and she turned her attention out of the window. It was the first time since she’d been in the car with him that she wondered where exactly they were going. He’d gotten her train of thought so off track, she hadn’t bothered to really ask.
“Where are we going again?” she spoke up.
“It’s a surprise.”
“I’ve never been one for surprises.”
“Me either, but something tells me you’ll enjoy this one.”
The confidence in his tone made her relax and enjoy the scenery around her. Thirty minutes later, Julian parallel parked on the side of the street and turned to look at Candice.
“Are you ready?”
“Yeah, I think so…”
“Put this on,” he said, handing her a black, silk scarf.
She took the smooth fabric in her hand and looked down at it. “What’s this for?”
“Trust me, you’re going to want to put it on.”
She put the scarf against her eyes and Julian gently tied it behind her head. He exited the car to act as her eyes as they crossed the street. Candice could only rely on her other four senses to get her by so that she wouldn’t have a meltdown before finding out the big surprise. She heard Julian knock in a specific way, nothing like a general knock on a door. Her ears perked up when she heard an unfamiliar voice.
“Punch in the code.”
She heard four beeps and then the door opened, sending cool air flushing over her skin. Julian wrapped his hand in hers and gently guided her inside. Once inside, he dropped her hand and wrapped his arms around her waist.
“How much further?” she asked.
“A few more steps,” he whispered in her ear.
Candice followed his instructions and kept walking until he tugged back on her waist. Without a countdown or asking if she was ready, she felt him untie the scarf from around her eyes. What she saw before her was more than she could ever imagine. There were people she’d never seen before dancing naked, fucking, sucking and watching others. As shocked as she was, her heart did a joyous backflip when she saw Jasmine walking toward them.
“Surprise,” she smiled and pulled Candice’s lips onto hers.
“What is this place?”
“Welcome to The Haven, Candy.”
Candice’s eyes scanned the room once again, letting all the sexual freeness going on in front of her soak in. There was a woman in a cage in the far left corner. She was wearing a collar and matching thigh high leather boots. The two of them caught eyes, and as uncomfortable as Candice thought she looked, she could see the sex in her stare. There were two couples to her right; both women were standing up with every part of their bodies attached to a rope like they were being crucified. There were screams of pain and pleasure radiating throughout the secret place as people enjoyed being treated like human pets.
Jasmine took her by the hand and Julian never let go of her waist. It was like she was floating and not in control of her own body. She simply felt like she was in a dream. Jasmine led the three of them into a private area. There were no doors, only sheer blush-colored curtains surrounding a large king-size bed. Candice sat on the edge of the bed while Jasmine and Julian sat on opposite sides of her.
“How are you feeling?” Jasmine asked.
“That’s normal. I was the same way the first time Julian brought me here.”
“What is this place? I mean, do people just come here to have sex with other people?”
“It’s a place where people come to be free, Candice,” Julian answered ahead of Jasmine.
She nodded and watched Jasmine get up to pour them all a drink. She handed Candice a cup and she immediately tossed the clear liquor down her throat. She needed something that was going to make her calm down and fast.
“Slow down…we’ve got all night,” Julian told her while kissing on her shoulder.
The feeling from his soft kisses mixed with the liquor coursing through her system made her muscles relax almost instantly. His strong hands started to massage her shoulders and she let her eyes fall shut. Seconds later, she felt warm fingertips over her skin and it sent chills racing through her body.
“Tonight is all about you and remember, you don’t have to choose,” Julian whispered in her ear.
“Good, because I want you,” she said, opening her eyes then placing her lips against his. She then stood to her feet and made her way over to grab Jasmine’s hand. “And I want you, too.”
A smile parted Jasmine’s lips as she slid her jacket off her shoulders, revealing her black lace teddy. Her skin seemed to sparkle under the dim lighting in their secluded section. She’d been fantasizing about the moment that the three of them would be able to have fun again, and by the way Candice had opened up like a freshly bloomed flower, she knew she wasn’t alone.
Jasmine ran her hand up Candice’s shoulders, stopping at her neck, and pulled her lips onto hers. Before falling too deep into the kiss, Candice stepped back. An apprehensive look fell over her face as she looked around.
“Wait. What about…all the people?”
Jasmine hooked her index finger underneath Candice’s chin and shook her head. “Close your eyes. Nobody is here but the three of us.”
Candice felt Jasmine’s lips pressed against hers again and allowed herself to fully submerge into the moment. She soon felt Jasmine’s small hands caressing her breasts through her bra.
“I missed these. You have the perfect tits,” Jasmine purred.
A smile crept across Candice’s face as she placed her hands on Jasmine’s breasts. Even through the fabric of the negligée, she could feel Jasmine’s soft skin. Candice peeled the spaghetti straps off Jasmine’s shoulders and sucked on her roomie’s sweet, dark nipples that resembled Hershey’s Kisses. Jasmine tossed her head back and let her mouth gape open as Candice flicked her hard mounds with her tongue.
Jasmine slid her hand in between Candice’s warm thighs and slid her black lace panties to the side. She felt the wetness on her fingertips and licked her lips. Her mouth watered at the thought of tasting Candice again. She hurriedly put her index finger in her mouth, savoring the taste.
“Taste like…candy,” she whispered to Candice with a smile.
Candice continued to gently suck on Jasmine’s nipples while Julian came up behind her and pulled down the straps to her dress and bra simultaneously. As soon as her breasts were free, he massaged them. Jasmine pressed her exposed chest against Candice’s and started rubbing her nipples against hers.
“Oh my god, I love your fuckin titties,” Jasmine hummed.
Jasmine extended her long tongue to flick her own nipple and Candice joined to suck on it with her. Soon, their tongues were swirling around each other’s’ mouths. Almost ready to explode from the foreplay alone, Candice dropped to her knees and lifted Jasmine’s lingerie. She wasn’t surprised that there were no panties to take off; this only made her job easier.
“I wanna taste you so bad,” she confessed.
Jasmine eagerly propped her leg up on the edge of the bed and stood while Candice lapped away at her pussy.
“Yeah that’s right, eat that pussy real good. Mmm, shit. Just like that,” Jasmine coached.
She spread her legs wider and wildly ran her fingers through Candice’s hair. As much as Julian enjoyed watching the two of them get off on each other, he wanted to be a part of the special moment every step of the way. He walked behind Jasmine and started caressing her ass while kissing on her neck. She gasped when she felt his wet finger enter her asshole.
“Mmm, fuck, daddy!” she panted.
Candice’s tongue lay flat against her roomie’s clit as she moved it in slow circles. She could lick and suck on Jasmine’s clit for hours and never get tired.
“Ride my face,” Candice demanded, while walking over to the bed and lying flat on her back.
Jasmine mounted her lips in the reverse cowgirl position so that Candice could eat her pussy from the back, and immediately started grinding against her tongue. Julian climbed on top of the bed in between Candice’s legs and started sucking on Jasmine’s nipples, edging her closer and closer to her climax.
“Ooooh fuck! Don’t stop! Don’t either of you dare fuckin’ stop!” she screamed.
The louder Jasmine moaned the faster both Julian and Candice licked and sucked on her most sensitive areas. They were both determined to send her flying into ecstasy.
“Tongue fuck this pussy mmm, yeah just like that!” she groaned while winding her hips in fast circles.
Within seconds, Jasmine’s body quivered, and she released her sweet cream on Candice’s lips.
“Fuck!” she panted, trying to catch her breath.
Feeling proud of herself, Candice opened her eyes and looked around her. There were couples surrounding the trio on the other side of the sheer curtains, watching their “private” freak show. It was the first time she didn’t care about being watched or what people thought. All she wanted to do was cum over and over again.
Jasmine bent down and kissed Candice’s sweet spot through her drenched panties, then slid them off and tossed them onto the floor.
“You won’t be needing these anymore.”
She turned around to face Candice and couldn’t help but kiss her glistening pouty lips once more. Candice gently parted her mouth to receive Jasmine’s warm tongue, then quickly pulled her dress over her head and tossed it onto the floor, along with her bra. Jasmine swiped her hand against Candice’s sweet spot and smiled. Without speaking, Jasmine spread Candice’s legs wide and started grinding her wet pussy against Candice’s. The feeling was almost electric.
“Ooooh fuckkkkkkkk,” Candice moaned.
Instantly, her muscles tensed up and went weak at the same time. She didn’t know how to explain it, all she knew was that it felt good. She glanced over at Julian who had relieved himself of all of his clothes. He was standing on the opposite side of the bed stroking his long, hard dick. Candice’s teeth sliced into her bottom lip just admiring how sexy he looked watching them.
“Come here,” she beckoned.
Julian made his way over to her and his eyes pierced into hers, then made their way down to her naked body lying underneath Jasmine’s.
“Your body is fucking amazing,” he told her.
Candice smiled as he bent down to kiss her. Jasmine continued to ride her, sliding her fingertips over Candice’s nipples, which kept them rock hard.
“Fuck her until she cums, Jas. Don’t stop until she cums!” he demanded.
Julian smacked Jasmine’s ass, which made her buck against Candice’s slippery pussy lips harder. Seconds later, Candice felt the familiar vibrating sensation coursing through her lower body which told her brain she was about to hit the jackpot. Her mouth gaped open, sucking in air while her fingertips dug into Jasmine’s plump ass.
“Mmmm, shit! I’m—I’m about to—to cu-cum!” Candice screamed.
As soon as she climaxed, Jasmine climbed off of her and Julian pulled her pussy onto his lips to taste her. He lifted her dainty body up off the bed and wrapped her legs around his neck so that he could eat her pussy standing up.
“J—Julian, Ooooh shit. Ooooh my god!” she moaned.
He rolled his tongue against her throbbing clit. “Call me daddy,” he demanded.
He buried his tongue deep inside Candice while Jasmine bent down to suck his dick. While in her own euphoric world, Candice started bucking against Julian’s face, edging herself on to yet another climax. Unbeknownst to her, their night was just getting started.
After a few more lashes of his wet tongue, Julian gently laid Candice down on the bed, leaving the lower half of her body hanging off the edge. His thumb flicked across her clit and she jolted forward. He smiled and slid his dick inside her while rubbing on her clit. He pressed hard against it in order to make her cum for a third time.
“Shiiiiiiiittttttt,” she quivered.
Candice’s back arched and she gasped when he abruptly pulled out of her. He climbed beside her on the bed and locked his hand around her jaw to pull her mouth open, then slid his dick against her tongue. The taste of Julian’s dick in her mouth made her rub her clit again just like he had. Jasmine aided in Candice’s building orgasm by kissing her inner thighs and licking her navel.
“Come ride daddy’s dick.”
Candice straddled him and like a magnet, her lips were drawn to his. He spread her ass cheeks to dig deeper inside her.
“How deep you want me to go, Candice?”
“Deep, daddy! Go deep!”
“I’ll go as deep as you fuckin’ want me to go,” he groaned against her neck.
Candice rubbed on her breasts as she stared down at him. Jasmine sauntered over and curled her tongue to flick her right nipple. Candice palmed the back of Jasmine’s head to keep them both doing what they were doing. One fucking her, the other sucking her.
“Yes! Shit! Ooooh shit!” she moaned.
Jasmine palmed her ass and then smacked it, encouraging her to fuck Julian faster. Enjoying the sight before her eyes, Jasmine started rubbing on her own sensitive areas. She placed one finger inside her pussy and slid another one down the crack of Candice’s ass. She looked into Julian’s eyes and saw he wasn’t going to be able to hold out much longer.
“I wanna suck daddy’s dick,” she purred.
Candice looked back at her and smiled. She lifted herself off Julian while Jasmine came face to face with his dick. Candice put his hard dick inside Jasmine’s mouth and watched her suck on it like her favorite lollipop. Jasmine rubbed up his thigh as she sucked on his dick, forcing more into her mouth than she knew she could take.
“Mmm, yeah, suck it just like that,” Candice coached.
She admired the way Jasmine’s mouth worked. She had a serious gift. Jasmine flashed her eyes up at Julian with spit hanging from her lips.
“I can taste her pussy on your dick.”
“Good,” he groaned.
Candice sat back and played with her pussy, watching them enjoy each other. As soon as Julian penetrated her roomie, she felt her clit throb. Jasmine’s moans rang through her ears, which only got her pussy wetter.
“I wanna feel all of you inside me!”
“You want daddy to dig that pussy out?” he asked, pumping inside her.
“Go deep, daddy! Yes! Oh my God I feel it in my fuckin’ stomach! Don’t stop!” she begged.
Feeling the weight of him on top of her as he plowed into her turned Jasmine on more and more. She arched her back and panted until her mouth went dry while her body jerked. Seconds later, Candice came, and Julian followed suit.
“Mmm, fuck!” he groaned, releasing his seed into Jasmine.
The three of them collapsed on top of the plush bed, intertwining themselves in the silk sheets. Julian laid in the middle while Candice and Jasmine populated opposite sides of him. Candice could still feel her body quaking from the aftershocks of her multiple orgasms. She couldn’t think of a time where she felt more refreshed and relaxed. Although her body was tired, she felt as if she could take on the world. As soon as she got comfortable, she closed her eyes and started drifting off to sleep when a male voice called her name.
She blinked her eyes a few times, trying to come out of the haze she’d been in. “D—Dimitri?”
He eyed her naked body up and down and she could’ve fallen through the floorboards.
“Funny seeing you here…”
To be continued…
Stay tuned for Bi-Curious 4: Tastes Like Candy Episode 3 next month!