11 comments/ 65357 views/ 27 favorites Candy's Day By: daisyboi_sissy This contains Sissy porn and sex acts. Leave now if you should....everyone here is above 18 years old. Love ya! * I have always loved the feeling of something lacy or sexy on my body. I call it a passion of some sorts, wearing these things made me feel very special and desirable. I was raised by my mom and the closest family we had was my Aunt Trish and her two daughters. To start my collection of these things to wear, I would take things they left lying around the house and later claimed as my own since I assumed they were things that were lost. My mom was always working or going to my aunt's house on the beach for the weekend. I never was a problem kid and always made good grades in school. Mom never required me to work a part-time job, but I did often baby-sit for the Roberts' next door. My mom named me Andrew after a relative on her side of the family, but I grew up being called Andy. Until my Aunt Trish and mom draped a nickname on me that I have carried with me till this day Candy, when I was younger I could eat candy for dinner since I loved it so much. I didn't tell them but ring pops and lollipops became my favorites later on because I often imagine I was sucking a good hard cock. I have never considered myself gay, just someone who loved the female persona. When they say "clothes make the woman" I think it is also attitude. I feel more female than I will ever feel male. At only five foot four, finding cute girls clothes is not really hard to do and I actually love having such a small frame. My light brown hair that is about shoulder length can be styled so that it can look really cute, yet could be put together so I can just look like another teen kid in school. After my eighteenth birthday alot of things fell into place for this story. At school, I didn't have a clique that I hung around with since most of the kids knew I lived with my mom and that I was busy with her all the time. It had been just the two of us for as long as I could remember and I liked it that way. My mom wasn't home often, so I had a lot of time to be myself. Two girls who lived in Carlton Oaks, the ritzy section of town, gave me rides to the mall after school so we hung out a lot there. They would ask me to parties but I always had an excuse like I was going out to the beach to my aunt's house. Steffi and Lisa were always nice to me, since they usually bought our food at the mall and gave me rides back and forth most of the time. They knew my mom gave to the local charities; one day each one of them left a bag of clothes at our garage door. I found some really hot stuff going through those bags and once I was done I gave the rest to my mom for charity. At least three times a month when mom was at Aunt Trish's, I had the house to myself to do any kind of play I wanted too. I would dress up and stay that way until the second I knew she was coming home. I had my digital camera setup in my room one weekend and was letting it take snapshots of me doing and wearing various things. I couldn't get my hands on real sex toys, so I used different things to satisfy Candy's desires, usually vegetables and household items always seem to work very well. This particular weekend, Mrs. Roberts from next door called and said her husband was wondering and if I was OK since he had seen flashes of light coming from inside our house. I assured her I was fine, that I was getting pictures of some stuff my mom wanted to sell on eBay. I laughed when I hung up the phone, since her hubby brought it to her attention and it was her hubby's hard cock that I was imagining was inside of me. The Roberts' were always very good to me and my mom, I saved a lot of money from what they paid me to do work for them. They always seemed to be happy and good people to be around, since I was there second only to my house and school. Tracy Roberts is a sharp blonde who carries herself very well and doesn't look like she has given birth to two kids. However, Mr. Roberts is a sight to behold! I love to watch him when he doesn't know I am staring. He looks like he just stepped out of a GQ magazine and the Wall Street Journal combined, any woman would love to have him between their loins. He had a really good job with a large magazine company as a photographer in which he has to travels a lot, often like his wife. He is almost six foot two and built like a rock with a sleek black bald head. The weekend when Mrs. Roberts' called about the flashes stands out very prominently in this story I am going to tell here, but that will come in time. Steffi and Lisa dropped me off at home after our usual outing at the mall, I was hoping for some playtime but I saw the light blinking on the answering machine so I pressed it to see who had called while I was gone. It was Mr. Roberts, who I called Mr. Rob, deep voice coming from my answering machine. He said "Hi there Candy it is me, Tracy is out of town and I need a sitter really, really bad. I have a nine o'clock dinner meeting in town and hope you will call me soon. Thanks!" I got my cell phone and called Mr. Rob, he picked up rather quickly so I knew he was desperate or acted that way anyhow. "Hi Mr. Rob, I just got your message and you sounds like you need help" I said. "Yes, I really do. When can you be here Candy, I will pay you double" he replied. "Oh! It is no problem, today is Friday and mom is already on her way to the beach. I will get some stuff and see you in about ten minutes" I told him. Since it sounded like I might be spending the night, I got my bag and packed it, freshened up with some powder I bought at the mall as a gift for mom and put in a really cute and new belly button ring that I bought as a gift for myself. I changed into a pair of red running pants, but not before I slipped on my favorite pink thong and grabbed a cute tee shirt since I knew I could workout in the Roberts' exercise room. I checked my hair and pulled it up in a rubber band, slipped on my running shoes and headed out the door. DAMN! As soon as the door closed I remembered my keys on the dining room table, so I looked in our hiding place for the spare key, but that key was also gone since Aunt Trish used it last weekend to stop by the house. I knocked on the door when I got over there, Mr. Rob came to the door looking as good as ever and I smiled as he invited me inside. I was on the phone with my mom telling her I needed her to come to town and let me in the house sometime this weekend if she possibly could. Mr. Rob heard me leaving mom a voicemail and just started laughing. "You're locked out?' he said but I pretended to be pissed off, just not with him. "Yes, I am and she is in a dead zone with her cell phone." I told him. We both laughed and he said, "Well, me and the kids have you longer this weekend then we planned but that's OK. You know the kids love you and this is like a second home to you Candy." "You need to keep that nickname quiet you know, I don't want everyone knowing it," I said as I dropped my bag on the living room floor. He smiled and started to get his stuff ready for his dinner meeting. I went to looked for the kids so I can keep them out of his way for a few minutes. Before he left, I gave him my new cell phone number and got his too. Things went really great sitting for them, they had dinner, played and watched TV for a bit and just when I was about to put them to bed Mr. Rob called my cell phone. "Candy, my Mother-in-Law just called and wants to keep the kids this weekend, she will be there shortly to get them so can you get their overnight bag in the hall closet ready to take with them and can you can make sure they're ready for me. I know you have the key problem but it's fine with me if you still want to stay over at the house." I told him I would have them ready to go when she got here and that I was sorry for the inconvenience about the key. Snoozing over the problem, he agreed that I was welcomed to stay over for all the time I needed too. Tracy's mom was so nice, she thanked me for having the kids ready to go and was thankful that they had planned days ago to get their grand-kids, since they hadn't seen them in three weeks or so. "Oh really, I thought this was a spur of the moment idea" I said, pondering the idea of all that. After kissing the kids goodbye, I headed upstairs to take a long hot bath since it would be at least three more hours before I expected any interruptions. Mrs. Roberts had lots of bath products, one which was really sweet smelling, lavender scented body wash that was so dreamy I wanted to keep them for myself, but I thought better of that idea. I felt so refreshed and sweet I wanted to find something to play with in the house. I looked through the drawers in the bathroom and found one of those lint roller brushes that had a very interesting looking handle that I knew would make an awesome toy for Candy. I had a bottle of Vitamin E oil in my overnight bag which came in handy for playtimes just like this. Squatting on the bathroom floor, I was able to lower myself onto the makeshift dildo and began maneuver my sweet little ass up and down while holding the toy still. Without even touching my boy clit, I had an intense orgasm. "Wow Candy, that was good girl! You should be proud of yourself," I said as I stood in front of the huge mirror in the bathroom. Looking at my trim little body, I used a pair of scissors to snip the little patch of pubic hair to a small area. I stayed in the bathroom and pampered myself as a young lady should for a good while, before I put on my white patch thong bikini panty and waist length robe. I slip into a pair of Mrs. Roberts' high heels and heads off to the guest bedroom where I am to stay for the next two days until mom gets home. Turning on the light as I walk into the room, I saw that it has been cleaned and made up since the last time I was here. I went over to the bed and saw a manila envelope lying on the pillow with "Candy" handwritten on the outside. I took a seat on the bed and opened the envelope to see some photographs and a note. The photographs were the biggest shock I have ever had in my life! They were pictures of me wearing a hot pink outfit and pleasuring myself as a little sissy slut. "What the hell is this?" I say out loud! Immediately, I went to the note that came with the pictures. Written on the note was "I hope you are not too shocked by these pics Candy, especially since I loved them so much. I hope my plan works out for this weekend so I won't have to publish these on the internet. I have left you a gift hanging in the closet in front of you and I am expecting you to be wearing it when I get home tonight. Love Rob!" I begin to shake like crazy as I am sitting on the bed, thinking I may lose my virginity to a gorgeous black lover. I went over to the closet to see what is in there and saw the most beautiful hot pink lingerie outfit I have ever seen in my entire life on a ruffled pink hanger. Attached is a note that says, "If you like this, there will be more to follow!" A full set with the bodice, hose. garter, a very small thong panty and the heels were on the floor underneath. Alot of effort went into getting this stuff together, not to mention the sheer confidence that I would not balk on the whole idea. Somewhere between totally flattered and frightened is where I was at right now. I sit the outfit on the bed, steps out of the heels and removes my thong panty. Beginning to dress as Mr. Rob's sissy actually was getting ready for my first date I thought, as a girl mind you. Everything fit so nicely and when I slid the thong panty up over my thighs and in place set off the warmest feeling inside and I just felt like the most beautiful girl in the whole world. I tucked, tightened and checked the last bits of the outfit and went to the huge mirror to see Miss Candy. The heels were a bit taller than what I was used too but managed nicely. Sitting at the vanity and applying my makeup for my date added about 100 butterflies to my gut and at times yet all I could do was smile. Bringing my camera with me in my overnight bag seemed now to be a good idea and I used it to take some self pics in the huge mirror. Posing like a Playboy centerfold I felt just as pretty as anyone ever in that magazine. "Playboy Centerfold Candy" I spoke out loud and laughed. "I think you could be in a magazine anytime you wanted to Candy!" I hear from the doorway. I almost fell on my face right there and catching myself on the back of a sofa chair that was in the bedroom. "Mr. Rob!" I sounded off. Reposing myself and wondering what to say I looked over to him and all I could do was smile. Pulling my hair behind my ear I composed myself and looked over to Mr. Rob standing in the doorway. "You are actually prettier than I thought you would be, yet I am not surprised at all! I hope you like the outfit I picked out since I thought the pink would fit your personality. Above all I was worried about the size but one more size down would have been way too small. You look amazing Candy, he started by saying to me making me lose a few of those butterflies in my gut. The man who I had known as Mr. Rob was standing there in a knee length white robe smiling at me and I know I had the deer in the headlights look on my face. "Well I hope I get at least a runway walk, so I can view the beauty in pink I know as Candy. I am sure some photographer would pay good money to do a photo shoot of you in the outfit" he said. Slowly I begin to walk towards him and then to the right, back to him and over to where I was standing by the huge sofa chair. I stop with one leg bent and my hands on my hips, giving him a really big smile. Mr. Rob walks over to the bed, sits down and motions for me to come over and take a seat beside him. "So how shocked were you when you opened the package and everything was described to you Candy?" he said. and added "I want you to tell me everything." "Shocked was not the word to describe how I felt and when I first read it and saw the pictures, I wanted to run home and lock all the doors. But I thought if you went to all this trouble you must really be someone special. I love the outfit and I think you are the most incredible looking man I know. I feel very lucky to be here and I want to say thank you for making this a night I will never forget" I spilled my guts to him. Acting as giddy as a kid over a new bike I have this smile that, seems painted on as we sat on the bed. "Well Candy I have seen you a few times in play mode while your mom was gone and I knew you had to someone I wanted to explore more to see what makes you tick.. You have an incredible body and that outfit is surely made for your frame.. Given the right tools I have no doubt that you could make incredible money with that body. I have seen lots of things in photography and you are really special!" Mr. Rob claimed. He had a very eager listener and all I wanted to do was rip that robe off of him and see that specimen of a man. As he spoke he motioned for me to lie down behind him on the bed and relax. "I think I have waited long enough to get my hands on this little body and I want you to feel like a real lady" speaking to me as I made myself comfortable on the huge bed. I was on my belly but I had my head turned to him the whole time as he got behind me and began to massage my lower legs and thighs. Up and down using those large hands of his my body could be wrenched I know with just a thought. But Mr. Rob was really wanting this night to be nice I knew. Stopping just below the edge of my ass cheeks he would go back down to my calves and begin his ascent to the top. I felt a tug on my hips and he slid a large pillow under my hips as to arch my back and raise my tiny ass a few inches. Then is when he placed those hands on my ass cheeks and I felt all of those butterflies leave my belly and my body temperature must have hit new highs. I turned my toes inward to make my ass cheeks open a little more, burying my head in the pillow. "So how's your evening going so far Candy?" he asked leaning down to my body I feel his body touching mine for the first time. "I am doing just wonderful so far!" I reply feeling his hard rock body on my backside. I can feel the pressure against my hips and ass as Mr. Rob begins to grind that hard cock into me. "Does that feel good on your backside Candy? Do like the feeling of my hard cock pressing your tiny body? I want to make this very special and I hope you are ready!" Mr. Rob tells me. At this point all I can do is moan and try to keep my nerves together, "Yes Mr. Rob. I am ready for you to do whatever you want to with me. That's why I am here right? That's why you have done everything to this point to put us together, right?" I ask him. "You are exactly right Candy and I am going to make you into a sexy girl tonight, exactly what I think you have wanted for a long long time." Mr. Rob. states. I then feel him rise up and touches the top of my thong panties and removes them over my legs and feet. Out of the corner of my eye I see the panties land on the pillow beside me and I feel my ass cheeks getting nudged open. The thick fingers spread my cheeks and starts poking around my tight little boi cunt. Teasing me as I can only moan and enjoy the first touch to my rosebud. Pressing a little harder Mr. Rob's finger presses into my sphincter and causing my boi clit to stiffen like a steel rod. "That's just a tease of what you are in for tonight young lady so why don't you turn over to me and get your late birthday present" Mr. Rob says. I turn around and with a little nudge I end up on my hands and knees facing him and I come face to face with a black men's thong that holds the object of all my desires. Up on his knees Mr. Rob. instructs me to remove his thong and see what I have been missing all of these years. I reach out to remove his thong and slowly I see the most wonderful thing in the whole wide world. I didn't know what to compare it too but was semi hard and hanging at least eight inches from the base and the head looked like I could spend the rest of the night feasting on cock and not finish.. "That's all yours Candy so Happy Birthday, and I hope it is the right size for you!" he tells me. I lower my mouth and kisses the base of where it is hanging from and starts to lick the dark black shaft. My own juices wet up the shaft so it glistened like black marble. "It is the most beautiful gift I have ever received and I can't wait to show you how much I appreciate it too." I tell Mr. Rob. I then lowered my head to the long shaft and starting back licking it up and down. I must have been doing a pretty good job because as I did the head of it began to rise up until it was as high as my mouth. I wanted to wait but the sight of that hard black cock made me crazy. The head tasted better than any candy I have ever had in my mouth and was already wet with his wonderful precum. Engulfing that black rod was all I had in mind and that's exactly what I did. I slid down to place my head under his cock and pulled his hips to where I could easily suck the head without moving very much. I was moaning like a dog in heat and he knew I was really enjoying myself. Occasionally looking up I saw the pleasure on his face and was happy to be doing this for him. Up until this time I had yet to touch is cock with my hands and didn't need to either, my lips kept it exactly where it needed to be. I began to bob up and down slowly taking a little more than the head but I could not resist going back to the head of that sweet cock. I feel Mr. Rob's strong hands lead me to the edge of the bed so that my head hung off the side and he brought that black cock right back to me. He began to move his ass around and made his cock roll around in my mouth and then it popped out and slid across my face causing both of us to laugh very loudly. I was glad because a seconds break seemed to ease some of the tension and gave me time to catch my breath too. Candy's Day Smiling up at Mr. Rob. I lovingly agreed when he pointed that hard cock right back to my mouth. Opened wide and I guess he decided to see what I could take and pushed farther and farther into my young white mouth. I could see just glimmers left of the red lipstick on his cock as he pulled and pushed it into my throat. I would have begged him to cum in my mouth right then but I knew there was alot more to come. The sight of looking up to that tight black sack of balls that held my ultimate gift was so cool to me right then. "OK Candy I hope you have readied yourself for the next scene or should I say next gift" Mr. Rob told me. He picked me up and slid me around to my hands and knees upright on the bed. Exposing my tiny backside I again felt his huge hands on my ass probing around with this fingers. Something very cold touched my rosebud and then I knew it was some anal lube as he put the tube on the bed beside of me. I winced when I felt the cold slick lube he applied to my tiny rosebud of a cunt and it quickly warmed up as his hand massaged it into me. I lowered my head to the huge bed grabbing the pillow I had before clung too so hard. I glanced back to see him stroking the shaft of his hard cock and points it to my boi pussy. "Here is what I have wanted to give you for so long." Mr. Rob says just as he probes my young cunt with the tip of that hard black cock. The head of his cock rubbed my boi cunt lips for a few seconds then I felt the pressure multiply greatly. All I could do was let out a loud scream as the head of his cock popped into me, "AAAAAAAGGHH!" I yelled. He did not move a muscle for at least another minute until I could quit screaming like a little bitch. OOhing and AAhing with that hard black cock inside of me caused my tiny body to jerk and shake like I had been shot. "You gonna be ok Candy?" he asked and I finally could speak and told him "Yes I am gonna be alright!" As the next few minutes passed it is a blur mostly but he very slowly began to make me into the woman I wanted to be. I was able to rise up on my hands and look back at Mr. Rob. and the look on his face was one of passion but also one of concern for me. He felt me push back a little and he took that as an OK to press his cock deeper into me. Grabbing my hips Mr. Rob used his hips to grind that black cock in my already stuffed boi pussy. "So you want me to make you a star Candy like some of the girls you see in movies. You gonna have to step it up a little bit if you want to be famous girl. Those girls really know how to treat a black man's cock and love doing it too" he said. With that encouragement I tried to let Mr. Rob know that I had what it took to handle a man like him and others. Rolling my hips and tiny ass I backed up harder allowing him to drive that hard black cock deeper into me. "Fuck me Mr. Rob, I want that black dick deep in me and I want you to spew that black baby sperm inside of me. I then rise up on my knees as he drives it harder, faster and deeper into my boi cunt causing my little boi clit to explode all over the sheets. I leaned back and kissed the black soldier that was fucking me so hard. He returned the kiss and we both swapped tongues and he moved to my neck making me pant like a dog in heat. "Alright girl I want you to ride this black dick!" and he pulled out of me leaving me vacant and horny as ever. He laid down on the bed and pointed that massive black cock to the ceiling and gladly straddled him and sat down on his hard dick, hiding it all the way to his balls. Being able to put my feet under me I could squat on him and then I gave Mr. Rob the cock fucking I think he actually thought he was gonna get when he took those pics of me through my window. Pounding my boi pussy up and down on that cock even had him sweating a little as I looked back over my shoulder. "Is it good baby, is that good enough to get me a star on my door." I asked him." "Keep going baby girl you have to milk this black dick to get a star on your door. I felt his hands grab my tiny hips and took some of the work off of me, pumping his dick upwards to meet my cunt popping and slapping my backside. I let out a little squeal and leaned back on my hands as he kept driving it hard. My back lying against his chest now I rolled my knees up to my chest and squeezed my legs together. That allowed him access to my cunt he hadn't had until now. He started grunting and fucking me harder than he had the whole time. "OW OW OW OW, that hurts" is all I could muster as he seemed to swell up inside of me causing my cunt to stretch even more. He must have liked this position as he kept me locked up like this driving it deep in me for a long time. He quickly rolled me off of him and grabbed me by the head and pulled it to his hard cock. Stuffing my face to his cock it hit inside of me and just in time to catch what seemed to be a bucket of black man's sperm. I really caught a serious mouthful and could not swallow it fast enough to catch the next load. I feel like I am about to choke as he fills me again jerking and shaking pulsing his cock still in my mouth. With cum spewing from the side of my mouth I looked up at Mr. Rob as his eyes opened and I smiled and swallowed the last drop from his love tool. "That is it baby girl you lick that cum from your chin and mouth. I love to see a slutty little white piece of pussy enjoy my cock" he laughs. "Thank you Mr. Rob for everything and I hope you enjoyed it too" I told him. Smiling and sliding off the bed to go cleanup myself. "Yes Candy I enjoyed every minute of it and I know you are going to be a good girl to me from here on out and I hope you will let me be a really good friend to you. I may have another surprise for you tomorrow and I hope you will like it too. I smile really big and looks at him and asks "What could you possibly do to top this night?" After that wonderful session with the man of my dreams, I came back to bed to find the room empty. I slipped my panties back on and put on a robe. I went to look for Mr. Rob in his bedroom and the other bathroom. I met him in the hallway, as he was headed downstairs to his office. "I have some work to do, and then I will be back upstairs shortly," he told me, and then, kissed me on the forehead. He walked down the stairs, and I crawled into bed and drifted off to sleep. The next morning, I woke up in that big bed, with a smile. Where was my marvelous black lover? Those were the first thoughts in my head. Needing a shower and breakfast, I wasted no time thinking of what may lie in wait for me today. Last night was a dream, and today could only get better, since Mr. Rob hinted of a weekend of no interruptions. His wife was gone, and my mom wouldn't be back until late tomorrow. The hot shower was refreshing, and I pulled a black lace pair of boy shorts, black gym shorts, and a tight black tee shirt, from my bag. I wandered downstairs and found no one. I saw the large vase of red roses on the dining room table. A card was attached and to my surprise, there was more to this than just a thank you. I opened the card, and it read "Candy, I know last might was supposed to be a surprise, and now I have one more for you. Enjoy the roses and some breakfast. In the TV room, there is a disc ready to play, and you might want to watch it. Text me, and let me know what you think. Love Rob!" "What could possibly be next?" I said, grinning really big. I grabbed a bowl of cut fruit from the fridge that had been prepared yesterday, by their maid who came three times a week for the kids. Then, I headed off quickly to the large TV room and sat down with the remote. I turned on the DVD player and the first thing I saw was "A Piece of Candy!", as a title and it kept rolling. The next scene read "Starring Candy Cannon - A new young sensation - A Roberts Studio Production." At beginning the video, I was standing in front of Mr. Rob in the spare bedroom, talking just before our session started. The video and sound were perfect. Then, the angle of the shot changes, like there was more than one camera shooting us. It was as if there were three or four cameras recording every second of the previous night. There were close ups of my face during the blow-job, and of him filling my face and gut with his black sperm. There were scenes of him pounding that black cock deep into my tiny ass. All right here for me to see on the big screen TV. By the time our finish was shown my lace boy shorts were stuck to my hips, and I was moaning like crazy. Stretched out on a chaise chair, with my tiny clit exploding, I could not believe what I just seen. I had seen Lexi Belle, and other porn stars, really enjoy a good fucking, but they did not do their job any better than I had. The proof was in that video. I was shocked, happy, baffled, puzzled and excited, all at the same time. I yanked off my gym shorts, and pleasured my young body into a frazzle. As the last credits rolled, I saw "Coming soon - Piece of Candy Part II" My mouth fell open wide, and I began laughing hysterically, when the video stopped and the satellite took over the screen. Picking up my discarded shorts from the floor, I headed upstairs to change clothes and grab my cell phone. I did not have any idea what to text to Mr. Rob, after seeing the video of my porn star debut. Suddenly, my cell phone vibrates, and it is a text message from Mr. Rob. I open my phone to read it. "Did you enjoy the video, as much as I did making it?" the text read. How the hell am I supposed to answer that one? What does this man have in store for me next? These thoughts occurred to me, as I sat down on the bed. "I probably need to meet my next costar, unless it is me and you again," I replied back to him. A minute later my phone buzzed, and he replied back, "A young lady will be by to see you at 10:30, and I think she can be very helpful to you Candy." I got another text that said, "Text me, as soon as she leaves" That was the last time I heard from Mr. Rob. It was only 9:15, so I had time to clean up and finish eating what I barely touched in the TV room. I meandered around the house waiting for the lady Mr. Rob spoke about, just relaxing and enjoying the quiet. The doorbell rang at exactly 10:30, and I looked out the peep hole, checking to see who it might be. A very nice looking brunette lady was there, as I opened the door. She introduced herself as Sheila. "I guess you are Candy, and I hope I haven't kept you waiting," she told me. Sheila was in her mid twenties. I figured she was about five six. She was slender, not thin, and had shoulder length hair. She wore a really cute black mini dress. "Rob called me last night. He said I was to come over, and maybe, help you with some things, and to see if there is anything you need. I must say I think you are very cute, and he was surely correct, when he said that you had a cute little body. I was told to see how cute we could make you, and I don't see it as a challenge at all, Candy!" Sheila told me. All I could do was smile. I enjoy the next several minutes getting to know her better and finding out, exactly, what her job was, and what we were going to do today. She carried a small case and referred to it as her things she might need once we got started. "Let's get started, and if I know Rob's wife, she probably has a ton of makeup and everything we may need to get started, Candy. Why don't we go upstairs and have some fun?" Sheila said, as I followed her lead. We went to the master bathroom, and she began to poke around, even more that I ever had, while working there with the kids. She had brought the stuff with her to add blonde highlights to my hair, and what seemed to be a full beautician setup. I really liked working with her, and she seemed to enjoy it as much as I did, too. We joked and acted like two sisters doing a teenage makeup party. She had ideas and tips to show me about my makeup and hair. Stuff that I never knew. After that lesson, we began talking about clothes. Sheila walked out of the bathroom. She came back with a garment bag. I had not noticed it, until now. "I was told where this was left, and I think it is a gift for you, Candy, It's from Rob," she told me. I opened it, and inside, there was a beautiful lingerie outfit, and it looked mighty small, even for my frame. "Wow! He never ceases to amaze me, and it doesn't look like he is stopping now," I said, astounded. "I think it is going to look great on you. I can't wait to see it, Candy!" Sheila added. I, immediately, stripped from my clothes and begin putting on this new gift. It had a tiny, black bodice. It was so small that it actually created the illusion of the hips that I did not have. It slimmed me, even more, through my mid-section. Thigh high black hose and a garter belt made me sexier, than the one I wore last night. Of course, a tiny black thong came with it. I sat on the edge of the huge Jacuzzi tub and slipped it over my legs, up to my ass. I stood before a large mirror, Sheila behind me, and the look on our faces explained it all. "Candy, you look great, and I bet you feel just as good as you look, don't you?" Sheila asked me. Smiling widely, I said, "Yes!" I thanked her for everything. We hugged, again feeling more like sisters, than new acquaintances. "Will you use my camera and get some shots of me in this, Sheila?" I asked her. We headed out to the bedroom that I had called home this weekend. I posed, lying on my belly, on the bed. I used the pillows as props and moved to my hands and knees for her to snap shot after shot. Close ups of my new face and hair made me feel very sexy, and I think it was coming through in the shots. "You are doing a great job, Candy, and Rob is gonna love these!" she told me. "So, why don't you tell me about you and Rob, if there is anything to tell," Sheila asked. "I am not sure if I should share that, Sheila. He has been so good to me. Just sending you here today puzzles me, as to why he would do all these things" I told her. "From the clothes and just how good he pays me, to allow me to stay here this weekend, and not to mention how drop dead gorgeous he is in a small white robe. And that..." I stop talking. I did not give everything away. Smiling like a kid in the candy store, I looked at Sheila and left the rest to her imagination. "How do you feel about doing an audition for some films. You could possibly make a little money to have all the fun you want, Candy?" she asked. "Rob has lots of friends in the industry, and you certainly have the look, and it would be totally up to you as to how much and how many. The more you do, surely, the more money you can make, doing adult films. I guess it really comes down to how much you love sex, and how willing you are to have different lovers." Sheila threw a lot at me in a short time period. I just sat there pondering what she had said and wondered if she was waiting on a response from me. What I would say to her, if I did respond? "When, where, and how do I do an audition?" I asked. "You would need to do a screen test. This is where you would just introduce yourself, talk to the camera, and get a feel for being in front of a camera. I don't see you having any trouble with an audition. All you would have to do is talk, as we have today. Then, we would want to see how you could react to another person on video. I could have a cameraman over here and set things up, in probably two hours tops. Of course, I would have to get a costar sent over, and I am thinking of one you would probably love. He is so damn hot, and if you like black men, you will really enjoy him." she told me, waiting to get my answer. "This is really a lot to think about and decide right now. You are asking me if I want to start making porn videos? I haven't even graduated high school yet, and I am not sure what I want to do right now. The money sounds great, and I do love the feel of a man touching me, but touching and becoming his slut are two different things. However, right now if you want to do the audition, I am all for it Sheila." I gave her the answer she wanted. It scared, yet excited, me to see how this would all go down. I felt her arms reach out to grab me for a hug. Sheila grabbed her cell phone, made some calls, and then, told me that we had about two hours to get ready to prepare for my first shoot. She took me into the bathroom and checked my makeup, hair and the sexy outfit Mr. Rob had given me. "Candy, I know you are nervous, but not only think you are going to enjoy it, I think you are going to turn some heads with that smoking little body of yours." Sheila told me, trying to help me lose the nerves. We hear voices downstairs, and she goes down to see who it was. I sat on the bed, pondering my latest decision. When I heard Sheila's voice , I looked up. She came in, accompanied by a man with two cases of equipment. He begins to set it up, without speaking or acknowledging my existence. He sets up two large lights and a camera on a tripod, then he introduces himself, as Charlie, and shakes my hand. I smile and keep watching him finish working. I see a red light come on, as he leaves the room. Sheila appears, smiling, and sits beside the camera. "OK, Candy, I want you to talk to the camera and get comfortable to being on the front of it, alone. Introduce yourself. Begin talking about yourself and things a fan may want to hear," she instructed me. "OK," I hesitate for a moment, pushing my hair to the side from my face. "My name is Candy C. I am eighteen years old and really love to dress in slutty, sexy clothes. I have been dressing in this type of clothing for about three years, and pink is my favorite color to dress in. I don't see myself as gay. I just want to be as sexy as possible. I adore men, who take care of themselves, and I want nothing more, than to please him in any way he wants. I am very submissive, and I want a man that can appreciate me, as a girl and not just a guy who dresses in the panties. I have decided to do this audition, and maybe, I can even make you love me." I spilled out to the camera. "Candy, are you ready to meet you first costar, and see how you two work together?" Sheila asks. Then, entering the door is a black man, who appears to be about 30 years old. He only had a towel wrapped on his waist. I smile really big and ask Sheila if this is the guy she mentioned earlier. "It sure is, and his name is Tony" she says. Awaiting our first introduction, he grabbed my hand to kiss it. I smile and looks closer at my first costar, adoring his ripped chest and abs. He stands next to me, lifts my hand, and helps me get up on my knees on the bed, so we can be the same height. I feel his arm wrap around my tiny waist, and we both look to the camera. "Well, Candy, what do you think so far?" Sheila asks. "Can I keep him when this is over today, Sheila? He is as hot as you said," I reply. Laughing, I rub across his hard chest. I can't take my hands off of him. We both look at each other. Softly, he leans in and kisses me on the lips. I didn't know a man could be so strong and kiss, as soft as Tony did to me. "I think you two can take it from here, so I will just watch and enjoy." Sheila says, laughing. Tony and I start to make out and explore each other. I shuddered, at the feel of his huge black hands on my tiny white body. He rubbed and caressed my body, like he was on his wedding night with a new bride. I felt so special. I forgot that there was a camera in the room filming us. His hot kisses moved to my neck and shoulders, sending goose bumps up and down my body. I loved to look down and see the contrast between our bodies, as we made out. His thick arms moved around me, and I could not wait any longer to remove that towel from his waist. Glancing at that black cock for the first time, I began to pant even louder, sliding my tongue deep into his mouth. I wanted his tongue to feel what I was gonna do to that awesome looking black dick. Candy's Day I looked at Sheila and said, "I should have worn bridal lingerie, because I could marry this one. He is so hot! Damn!" "Well then, make it a honeymoon scene, you two," she says, laughing out loud. I look up into Tony's eyes, trying to say please. Please take me as your wife. Smiling, he pretends to slip a ring on my finger and said, "I Do." I smile really big and give him the most passionate kiss I can possibly deliver. We fall to the bed still lip locked and getting very hot. Tony pulls me on top of his rock hard body. Feeling my tiny ass, he slides me up and down. I rub back and forth on him, and I feel his cock wedging between my legs. My thong does little to keep me from feeling the thickness of his cock. I raise my hips and allow a better feel of him against me, as I grind myself against his cock. I start to kiss my way down his chest, admiring every inch of the way. I wrap my lips around the head of his cock, sucking and teasing the head, getting my first taste. I grab it with my hand, stroking that black cock in my tiny hand, and lick the head, smearing my own on saliva his cock. The taste of it was almost hypnotic, and all I could do was lick him all over. Up and down the back of the shaft, I traced the huge vein to his balls. Tony slides his hand under my hair to control my head, and pushes me a little way down the shaft, hiding half of his dick in my mouth. The tip of his cock presses at the entrance of my throat, and I slide back to the head. Very, Very slow moves allowing me to enjoy all the passion of a new bride for her husband. I pause for a second with Tony's cock at my lips to look at him. Then I said, "I Will!" Feeling the press of Tony's hand, I go back to allowing him to use me, as a husband wanting his desires satisfied. I know he enjoyed seeing that black shaft slipping back and forth into my white mouth. I didn't feel like he was fucking my mouth. Rather, he knew exactly what I wanted, and I wanted his cock in my mouth, as long as he needed it to be. The juices from my mouth streamed down to his balls and had covered me really good. Looking at me, he saw how weak eyed and so in love with what I was doing for him. " 'CC', my new bride, get next to your husband!" Tony told me. I rose and slid up Tony's body to where my head rested under his chin. I grabbed that hard cock with my left hand. Tony kissed me on the forehead, then pulled my chin to where he can kiss me. We kiss for a moment, and he moves my tiny body up on top of him, as we finish. Reaching down, I feel him rub his cock back and forth over the white bride's pussy. Feeling that cock against my boy pussy sent my body into a frenzy. "Tony, I want that cock inside me now!" I said. I reach to grab the tube that I had hidden under my pillow and turns to my ass cheeks, where his cock is, and squeeze out a good amount. Pushing my two middle fingers in, I prepare myself for his entrance. Tony takes that as a sign to begin making me his wife. I lie back down on his huge chest, and he takes total control of my body. His hands reach down behind me. I feel him pressing his cock against my boy pussy, harder and harder. Moving my hips up to give him a better angle to work with, his cock points straight up my gut. When I feel him enter me, I can only squeal a little and wince, when that cock stretches my sphincter. He doesn't move another inch, allowing me to get comfortable with his size. Gasping and moaning like a dog in heat, I just try to keep the right position. I push up just a little against his chest and looks into my new husband's eyes. "You are so wonderful. We just might talk marriage, when this is over, baby!" I tell Tony. When I feel his hip and cock start to move, my eyes rolled back deeper into the sockets. He kept his hand on his hard cock to keep it from sliding out of me. It took several moves, but Tony managed to get that chocolate cock deep inside of his new, white, teenaged wife. My legs spread wide over his thighs. My boy pussy was so hot. Tony began to slide in and out of me, feeling my cunt stretching as he moved. I begged him to make me his wife. With long, fast strokes, he pushed and pulled my tiny body, making me squeal and produce some really weird noises. Breathing so heavily, my chest was heaving up and down. Using movements that I could not imitate in my own play sessions, Tony plowed that black cock in and out of my cunt. Pushing my tiny body up and down, we were coming up off the bed. "Yes! Yes! Yes! Fuck Me!" I yelled. Grunting and panting louder than me, Tony slapped his hips against mine. I loved that black cock being slammed inside of me. "It is time for you to get your black cock initiation, Candy!" Tony said and didn't seem so nice this time. He pushed me off, and I was on my back on the bed. He grabbed my ankles and pushed them back to my chest, spreading and bending me, like a pretzel. "You see, Candy. We love white pussy, and we love showing how you will never want a white cock, after I am done with you. So, get your little ass ready, Star!" Tony says. Tony presses that cock into my tiny ass and raises up on his toes, slamming my head against the headboard. He was harder and rougher than I was used too, ever. That long black cock pounded me harder and harder. "Tony, please, you are hurting me!" I say. I can't figure out why he is doing this, so I just decide to enjoy it while it lasts. My boy clit jerks, and I send a huge orgasm all over my chest and shoulders. Tony doesn't take it as any indication to slow down, and he keeps going. I have begun to sweat, and I am loving the black cock I am impaled on. "Come on, Tony! Fuck that little white boy pussy. I want you to put that black seed deep inside of me," I said. "You little white bitch, you are gonna swallow this load of black cum," he murmurs. Pulling out of my cunt, he jerks me by the hair to his cock and jams it in my face. "Open up, slut!" he said. I open my mouth wide, just in time to catch tons thick streams of hot cum. He covers my face and mouth, commanding me not to swallow, until the camera catches it. I keep it for him to see. The cameraman comes over, as Tony stuffs his cock in my mouth with the last drop of cum. I open my eyes to see him above me, and Tony tell me to show it off for the camera. Gasping, in one swallow, I gulp down the huge load of Tony's cum. I look up at him and the cameraman with a huge smile on my face, as I hear Sheila in the background cheering me on. My head falls back to the bed, and I just lie there completely exhausted. "Well, I think everyone is going to love you, Candy. I know Tony does! * PLEASE ENCOURAGE ME TO FINISH............... I GET YOUR COMMENTS I published this before but removed it until now. Thanks!