October 23, 2025 • 36 mins
Introducing Roxy's Bookshop!
You can now download an ebook version of all of the Swipe Right episodes. Six full stories of a woman exploring the limits of her desire. It's $2.99 or free in Kindle Unlimited! Let me know what you think! Here's the link to find out more.
This week's episode
Emma has been teaching her best friend, Candy, all about sexual freedom. Now, it's Candy's turn to propose a lesson of her own: a threesome where they find a man to be their shared toy for the night. In an evening of escalating passion, two best friends will take complete control, explore their power, and fulfill a fantasy together.
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Introducing Roxy's Bookshop!
Download an ebook version of select episodes at Amazon. They're free for Kindle Unlimited subscribers!
Swipe Right (all six episodes in a full novel-length ebook!)
The Five Year Kiss
You can now download an ebook version of all of the Swipe Right episodes. Six full stories of a woman exploring the limits of her desire. It's $2.99 or free in Kindle Unlimited! Let me know what you think! Here's the link to find out more.
This week's episode
Emma has been teaching her best friend, Candy, all about sexual freedom. Now, it's Candy's turn to propose a lesson of her own: a threesome where they find a man to be their shared toy for the night. In an evening of escalating passion, two best friends will take complete control, explore their power, and fulfill a fantasy together.
Become a supporter of this podcast: https://www.spreaker.com/podcast/roxy-s-erotic-whispers--6561938/support.
Introducing Roxy's Bookshop!
Download an ebook version of select episodes at Amazon. They're free for Kindle Unlimited subscribers!
Swipe Right (all six episodes in a full novel-length ebook!)
The Five Year Kiss
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Episode Transcript
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Speaker 1 (00:00):
Hey there.
Speaker 2 (00:00):
This is Annie and I play Emma in the Swipewright
series of episodes here on Roxy's Erotic Whispers. I just
wanted to let you know that Roxy has all of
the Swipewright stories now available in a deluxe e book.
You can find it on Amazon at Roxy dot show
slash swipe right All one word. If you enjoyed the
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swipe Right episodes, you'll love reading ebook.
Speaker 1 (00:25):
Hello, my love lies.
Speaker 3 (00:27):
I'm Roxy Callahan and you're listening to my Erotic Whispers,
the podcast where I celebrate women's desire, sexual empowerment, and
the freedom to enjoy all the pleasures of sex. I
cover a wide range of sexual connections on my podcast,
from friends that become lovers to women embracing desire and
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giving into that casual fuck they want and need. This
week's episode is the latest in my swipe Right series
where em does exactly that, takes charge of her own
sexual and pleasure and just goes out and embraces wherever
her desire takes her. Longtime listeners will know that her
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best friend Candy has been along for the ride, getting
increasingly intrigued at EM's joy in her sexual discovery. This week,
she does the same. Em is once again voiced by
the amazing Annie Bee, while Canny is voiced by the
wonderful Bethany.
Speaker 1 (01:26):
Thank you, ladies.
Speaker 3 (01:27):
Finally, please note that this podcast is intended for adult listeners.
Speaker 2 (01:36):
The cork slid out of the bottle with a soft,
satisfying thump. Another Friday, another bottle of Merlau on Candy's
glass coffee table. The scene was so comfortable, so deeply familiar,
the plush gray couch, the scent of her lavender air freshener,
the city lights twinkling through her balcony window, that my
story is felt just as comfortable, even when described some
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guy fucking me in the ass or coming on my face.
Candy poured two generous glasses, her movements calm, but I
saw the look in her eyes as she handed one
to me. The usual apprehension over what wild story I
was going to tell her next was gone, replaced by
a keen, almost hungry curiosity. She settled into the corner
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of the couch, curling her legs under her, and took
a deliberate sip.
Speaker 4 (02:27):
Okay, don't spare me any details this time. I'm not
going to cover my ears and ask you to skip
any parts. Just tell me.
Speaker 1 (02:37):
She paused, her eyes walked on mine.
Speaker 4 (02:40):
What was it like the Gang Bang?
Speaker 1 (02:44):
I couldn't stop the wicked smile that formed.
Speaker 2 (02:46):
I adored the gang Bang, but in this room I
also relished this new dynamic with Candy, though she now
leaned into my stories instead of away from them. I
took a long sip of wine, letting the dark fruit
flavor coat my tongue. As I gathered my memories. It
was chaos Candy, but the best kind, like being the
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center of a storm, all that heat and muscle and sweat.
Speaker 1 (03:14):
The sound was the first thing that hit me.
Speaker 2 (03:16):
Just the grunting and heavy breathing from every direction, the
wet slap of skin guy's muttering about who was next.
She didn't flinch, She just nodded, her knuckles white around
her wineglass.
Speaker 4 (03:30):
Were they all on you at once?
Speaker 1 (03:34):
At one point?
Speaker 2 (03:35):
Yeah? That was the goal, right. I leaned forward, my
own voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. Imagine this, I'm
on my back and there's this guy's thick cock just
filling my pussy, pounding into me. At the same time,
I've got another one in my mouth so deep I
can feel my lips brushing against his pubes.
Speaker 1 (03:56):
And this third.
Speaker 2 (03:57):
Guy, he's kneeling over me and he's just fucking my tits,
slapping his cock back and forth between them, while his
hands are gripping my head to hold me still for
the guy in my mouth. I paused watching her. Her
lips were parted, her breathing shallow. She adjusted her legs,
and I could just tell how turned on she was.
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This wasn't the goal of my sharing my stories. I
was just so excited about them that I had to share.
But seeing her turned on by what I experienced was
its own thrill. But that wasn't even the most intense part.
I was unable to stop myself. I was in the
shower when one of the guys picked me up and
started fucking me while I wrapped my legs around his waist.
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And then this other guy walked up and basically forced
his cock in my ass. So I'm getting lifted up
and down on two cocks.
Speaker 1 (04:47):
Fuck.
Speaker 2 (04:49):
Candy didn't say anything else. Oh, it gets even better.
Speaker 4 (04:53):
How can it get better than that?
Speaker 1 (04:56):
Candy laughed.
Speaker 2 (04:58):
Later, I was striving a guy and fucking him on
a weight bench or something, and the other guy starts
fucking me in the ass, and then this third guy
shoves his cock in my mouth.
Speaker 1 (05:07):
I saw a shiver run through her.
Speaker 4 (05:10):
You had three cocks in you at the same time.
Speaker 2 (05:14):
At the same time, honestly feeling two cocks inside me,
stretching me, feeling me from both holes. I was kind
of grinding on one, so it was amazing how I
could fuck the cock in my pussy while the other
guy fucked my ass with no control whatsoever.
Speaker 1 (05:29):
I took a deep breath and the cock in my mouth, Candy.
Speaker 2 (05:33):
It was so much sensation I thought my brain was
going to short circuit. I came so hard my legs
gave out. I finished, taking a deep, long drink of wine,
and then leaning back a triumphant heat flushing my skin.
I waited for the usual oh my god, em or
a nervous laugh. Instead, Candy was silent for a long moment,
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staring down into the dark red vortex of her wine.
When she finally looked up, her eyes were glistening and
her face held an expression I had never seen before,
a raw, aching desire.
Speaker 4 (06:09):
I'm jealous.
Speaker 2 (06:12):
Her voice was thick with emotion. The word hit me
like a physical blow. I froze my glass halfway to
my lips. I'd seen her intrigued, horrified, and even vicariously excited,
but jealous, like really jealous.
Speaker 1 (06:30):
That was different.
Speaker 2 (06:31):
That wasn't a passive emotion, a subtle desire for something better,
but not extreme, not something you act on. What I
heard sounded like a confession jealous. I finally managed to
say that, the word feeling foreign and absurd in my mouth, Candy.
There were six guys. It was messy and and exhausting,
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and a lot. I was trying to downplay it, to
give her an out, but the look on her face
told me she wasn't backing down.
Speaker 4 (07:02):
I know.
Speaker 2 (07:03):
She placed her wine glass on the table with a
definitive click.
Speaker 4 (07:07):
And I'm jealous of all of it, the mess, the exhaustion,
the a lot, because it was on your terms.
Speaker 2 (07:15):
M She took a deep breath and the next words
came out in a rush, as if a damn had
finally broken. I broke up, but Julian, this time, my
shock was total. I just stared at her.
Speaker 4 (07:28):
What when, Why didn't you call me last night?
Speaker 1 (07:32):
She waved a hand dismissively.
Speaker 4 (07:35):
It was quiet, no big fight. He was in the
middle of some stupid video game raid, and I just
realized I was completely alone and I would always be
alone with him.
Speaker 1 (07:44):
She looked at me, her eyes clear and intense.
Speaker 4 (07:48):
Watching you now, em I get it. I used to
think you were being reckless, crazy even, but you're not.
You're being free. I guess empowerment can take a lot
of forms, but I fucking love your approach. You just
take what you want.
Speaker 2 (08:06):
I didn't know what to say. I reached out and
squeezed her hand. Candy, I'm so sorry about you and Julian,
but I'm glad you are. Don't be sorry, She cut
me off, a strange, excited energy buzzing around her. I'm
not sorry, and for the first time I saw a
flicker of the old hesitant Candy.
Speaker 4 (08:26):
So I was thinking about all the things you've done.
Speaker 2 (08:31):
Okay, A not of anticipation tightened in my stomach. Was
she going to follow in my footsteps? I wasn't sure
it would be right for her, but she seems so
intense right now.
Speaker 4 (08:44):
You had that threesome with the two guys, right, Yeah,
My mind was racing to where this could possibly be going.
So what about the other way around with two women
and one, really, really lucky guy.
Speaker 2 (09:01):
The unspoken part of her question hung in the air
between us, thick and heavy, A threesome with her my
best friend. Before I could even process it, she leaned
in closer, her voice dropping, but the words were painted
with a shocking, vivid confidence I'd never heard from her before.
Speaker 4 (09:21):
I can't stop picturing it. The kuy is just lying
on his back, completely overwhelmed, and were both on top
of him. You could be straddling him, riding his cock,
just grinding down on him, and I could be on
his chest, my back to you, riding his face. Can
you imagine it em, both of us just using his body,
our asses, moving in rhythm, completely in control.
Speaker 1 (09:45):
I was speechless.
Speaker 2 (09:47):
The raw, explicit detail coming from Kenny's lips was more
stunning than any story I had ever told her. The
image she painted was searingly hot, but it was tangled
up with a decade of friendship, with late night phone
calls and break up tears and a million inside chokes.
It was too much, too fast. I pulled my hand
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back and took a long swallow of wine, needing the
burn in my throat to clear my head. Candy, that's
a lot to process.
Speaker 1 (10:16):
You and me.
Speaker 2 (10:18):
I know her excitement finally was tempered by a bit
of vulnerability.
Speaker 4 (10:22):
I told you I was by and you think I
want this to be about us, but it's not. It's
just a way for me to move in your direction,
with you guiding me. Jesus, I don't know how to
say it, or if you would even understand, but can't
you just think about it? Please?
Speaker 2 (10:40):
I looked at my best friend, at the desperate, hopeful
fire in her eyes, and I knew this wasn't just
about sex. This was about her own declaration of independence. Okay,
my mind was a complete whirlwind. I'll think about it.
I barely remember. The drive home from Candies was a
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storm of shock and a.
Speaker 1 (11:02):
Strange, uncoiling heat.
Speaker 2 (11:05):
I walked through the door and pased my living room
with a glass of water, trying to cool down the
fire she had started in me. All that explicit talk
from Candy, My best friend, Candy, the same woman who
just a few weeks ago could barely handle me saying
the word cock in a restaurant. Now she was paying
pictures of a sharing one, her voice thick with a
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desire that felt more real than anything I'd heard from her.
Speaker 1 (11:30):
In years. Was this a mistake?
Speaker 2 (11:33):
Was she just rebounding from Julian, grabbing onto the wildest
things she could think of? And what about her being bisexual?
She denied it, But was this some complicated play for me?
The thought sent a confusing tremor through me, not of rejection,
but a deep seated fear of ruining the one truly
stable friendship I had. But then, as I stood staring
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at my window at the glittering city, her words echoed
in my mind, head riding his face while I wrote
his cock for raw power. In that phrase, the imaged
conjured it pushed past all.
Speaker 1 (12:10):
My logical objections.
Speaker 2 (12:12):
A slow, heavy pulse started between my legs as I
pictured it fock it. I walked in my bedroom, the
decision already half made in my body, if not my brain.
I took my pants off and lay down on my bed,
the cool sheets a stark contrast to the heat building
under my skin. I closed my eyes and let the
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fantasy in my hands slipped out my stomach, my fingers
tracing the line of my panties before slipping underneath the lace.
I was already wet, soaking. The scene Candy described bloomed
in my mind, vivid and immediate. A man's body is
beneath me, anonymous and muscular. I feel the glorious stretch
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as he fills my pussy. My hips are already rocking
in a slow, steady rhythm. I look up, and there
she is, Candy. Her back is to me, her hands
braced on the mattress on either side of the man's head.
As she grinds her pussy against his mouth. My fingers
found my clit, circling the hard nub. Through the slickness
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of my arousal I imagine the muffled, wet sounds of
the man's tongue working on her, her soft moans harmonizing
with the sound of my own hips meeting his. Then
she shifts her weight, pushing up on her knees, and
I see them. Her tits are swaying with the motion
of her body. Candy always had big, gorgeous tits. For
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years I was jealous how men would stare at them.
My breath catches in my throat as I watch them bounce.
I see a sheen of sweat glistening on her skin.
The sight of my friend, so completely uninhibited, so powerful
in her pleasure, is incredibly erotic. It's not about wanting
her her, It's about the raw, undeniable power of us together,
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taking exactly what we want. My own hips picked up
the pace, my fingers flying faster, chasing the feeling, the
fantasy narrowed to a single, perfect loop, my pussy cunching
around a hard cock grinding on it, the sight of
Candy's tits bouncing, the feeling of shared feminine dominance. My
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whole body tensed, my back arching off the bed as
the wave crested.
Speaker 1 (14:30):
Oh fuck.
Speaker 2 (14:32):
I gasped into the empty room, my body convulsing as
the orgasm ripped through me, sharp and overwhelming. I collapsed
back onto the pillows, my lungs burning, my thighs trembling
from the release. In the quiet, pulsing afterglow, every single
one of my doubts had been incinerated. There was only
a calm, thrilling certainty left in their place. I let
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out a shaky breath, a slow smile spreading across my face.
We are so doing this. I didn't even wait for
the tingling in my legs to stop. I grabbed my
phone from the nightstand and pulled up my text thread
with Candy My thumb hovered over the keyboard for a
second before I typed out a single, definitive message. I
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thought about it, I'm in the three tots of beard.
Almost instantly, I could practically feel her frantic energy through
the screen.
Speaker 4 (15:26):
Holy shit, are you serious?
Speaker 2 (15:28):
Dead serious? But this is your fantasy. I'll do the
app thing, but you get final say on the guy.
Speaker 4 (15:35):
Fuck yes, Emma.
Speaker 2 (15:38):
Her excitement was a palpable jolt, erasing any lingering trace
of doubt in my mind.
Speaker 1 (15:43):
This was happening.
Speaker 2 (15:46):
I spent the next hour working on the profile for
the picture. I found a selfie Candy and I had
taken at a club last month. We were both laughing,
flushed from dancing, wearing low cut dresses. My body was tight,
and Kenny's tits looked magnangnficent. I cropped it from the
nose down, so it's just our smiles, cleavage and bodies
pressed together. It was anonymous, but promised everything. The bio
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had to be perfect again, a filter for idiots and
a beacon for the right kind of man. By now,
I pretty much knew that was a lost cause, but
it was the goal, you know. I started typing, we're
two best friends looking for a man to be our
shared toy for one night. Your only job is to
lie back, stay hard, and let us use you. Of course,
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you get bonus points for using your tongue and creative
use of other body parts, but just remember this is
about us.
Speaker 1 (16:41):
If you can't handle being thoroughly completely used.
Speaker 2 (16:44):
By two women, swipe right, I hit save, and just
as I expected, the floodgates opened. It was a deluge
of right swipes and messages, a digital title wave of
male horniness. Culling the herd was, as always an exercise
in patience.
Speaker 1 (17:03):
There first was a man named Murph.
Speaker 5 (17:05):
Yo, so, who gets to ride my cock? And who
gets to ride my face? I think I should get
to choose.
Speaker 2 (17:11):
You don't get to choose anything, Merph. A really hot
and presumably sweet guy named Kevin was next. Hey, your
profile sounds intense. I'm really respectful and would love to
treat you both like queens.
Speaker 5 (17:24):
We could get dinner first.
Speaker 1 (17:26):
We're more about the fucking Kevin.
Speaker 4 (17:29):
Oh yeah, I get that, But wouldn't it be good
to kind of connect, to get to know each other first?
Speaker 2 (17:35):
A woman riding your cock isn't connecting, Kevin. I didn't
wait for a reply and just blocked him. There were
dozens of unsolicited dick pics, guys who were clearly lying
about their age, and men who immediately started trying to
negotiate terms. But hidden in the mountain of bullshit there
were a few gems, guys who understood the assignment. Their
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messages were simple, I've read your profile and I'm extremely interested,
or the idea of being your toy is incredibly hot.
I'm yours to command. By the end of the night,
I had it down to three. Candidate number one a rugged,
bearded guy with a firefighter vibe. Candidate number two a younger,
ripped fitness trainer type with tattoos. Candidate number three some
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all American type named Taylor. He looked about thirty, with classic,
clean cut, good looks, kind eyes, and a body that
was muscular but not ridiculously so. He looked like the
handsome doctor on a TV drama. I screenshotted their main
profile pictures and sent all three to Candy in a
single message, So who's face do you want to ride?
Speaker 1 (18:42):
Lol?
Speaker 2 (18:44):
I put my phone down and waited, my heart thumping
with a nervous, thrilling rhythm. This was the first time,
I wasn't choosing the guy. A minute later, my screen
lit up. It was a message from Candy. She had
sent back the photo of Taylor, the handsome one. Below
it were two simple words.
Speaker 4 (19:01):
Swipe bright.
Speaker 1 (19:05):
Taylor was already.
Speaker 2 (19:05):
At the bar when we arrived, exactly as advertised, classic,
clean cut, handsome, with a jawline that looked like it
had been carved from granite, and a smile that probably
closed million dollar deals. He was nursing a whiskey, looking
perfectly at ease. But I saw the way his eyes
widen when he saw us approach. He stood, his smile
shifting from confident to something closer to awe He hit
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the dating app jackpot and he knew it.
Speaker 5 (19:32):
Emma, and you must be Candy.
Speaker 4 (19:36):
In the flesh.
Speaker 2 (19:38):
I was proud of the steady, playful tone she managed.
I could feel the nervous energy radiating off her, but
to him, she just looked cute and flushed her simple
black dress, doing incredible things for her already impressive tits.
We slid onto the barstools on either side of him.
The small talk was easy, kind of generic. He was charming,
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asking about our day, making a joke about the bartender.
I let him lead, watching as he split his attention
between us, clearly trying to process his unbelievable luck. I
glanced at Candy. She was doing a great job, laughing
at the right moments, but I saw her knee bouncing
under the bar, a telltale sign of the wild anticipation
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coursing through her. After the drinks arrived, I waited for
a lull in the conversation. I took a sip of
my bourbon, letting the burns settle in my chest, and
then leaned across the bar toward Taylor, making sure I
had his undivided attention. So, Taylor, you seem like a
nice guy, But just to be clear, tonight isn't about you.
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His charming smile didn't falter. In fact, he looked intrigued.
Speaker 5 (20:47):
I don't know, there's one of me and two of you.
Speaker 1 (20:52):
No.
Speaker 2 (20:53):
My eyes flicked over to Candy, who had frozen with
her glass halfway to her lips. Tonight is about her,
It's her fantasy, he nodded, seemingly unconcerned. I liked his confidence.
Not that you won't have fun, who fuck, you will
definitely have fun. But let's just make sure that this
hot thing to your right has the time of her life.
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Can you handle that? The smile that filled his face
lit up the room. He glanced at Candy, who was
now biting her lip. Her cheeks had deep crimson. Then
his gay snapped back to me. He gently placed a
hand on my thigh, and from the look on Candy's face,
he did the same to her.
Speaker 5 (21:33):
If Candy isn't moaning loud enough to generate a noise complaint,
I'll have miserably failed you both.
Speaker 2 (21:40):
Why, Taylor, you are such a gentleman. I grabbed his
hand and slid it up between my legs. Are you
ready to have some fun? His fingers started the stroke
by pussy through my clothing. If I was all in
for that, I'll take that as a yes. I trained
the rest of my bourbon in one go and slid
off the stool. I grabbed the room key for my purse.
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Room six one two, Let's go. The small talk was
officially over. The foreplay had just begun. The click of
the hotel room door shutting behind us seemed to echo
in the sudden silence of the room. The air was
thick with unspoken energy. Taylor stood by the door, his
eyes fixed on me. For all his confidence, he suddenly
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seemed unsure. Candy was hovering near the window, looking out
at the city lights, her posture rigid with a nervous thrill.
She was quiet overwhelmed. I clearly had to take charge.
Candy stand in the middle of the room. She turned
her eyes wide, but she did as she was told.
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I turned to taylor undress her. He moved toward her
like a man in a dream. His fingers found the
zipper on the back of her dress and pulled it
down slowly. The soft buzz of the zipper was the
only sound in the room. The dress pulled at her feet,
leaving her in a simple black bron panties. Good now
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the bra and when her tits are bare, I want
you to spend a lot of time linking and sucking
her nipples. Understand, He nodded. His keys locked on Candy's chest.
As he reached behind her, the bra came loose, and
her large breast spelled free. Candy let out a shaky breath.
His tailor leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth.
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As he sucked one nipple, his other hand fondled the
other one. I watched her hands fist at her sides,
her head falling back as he worked her over. Just
as I'd commanded, Now the panties. He dropped to his knees,
hooked his thumbs into the waistband, and slid them down
her legs. She was completely naked, flushed, and breathing heavily.
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You sure as hell better bury your tongue in her
pussy before those pannies even hit the floor. A sharp
gasp escaped Candy's lips as he obeyed, instantly parting her
pussy lips and pressing his mouth against her.
Speaker 1 (24:03):
Her hips gave an involuntary jerk forward.
Speaker 4 (24:06):
Fuck that feels so good.
Speaker 2 (24:09):
I let her squirm under his tongue for another moment.
All right, Candy, your turn. She looked over at me,
her eyes gleazed with arousal. A new predatory confidence was
blooming on her face. I pointed at Taylor, get him naked.
He stood up, and I couldn't help but feel the
heat start in my pussy. A completely naked woman standing
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opposite a clothed man. It was just an intensely hot scene.
Candy started with his shirt, unbuttoning it slowly at first,
then with more urgency. You better run your tongue from
his lips all the way down to his crotch. She
glanced at me and flashed me a smile. She ended
up pushing him onto the edge of the bed and
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did just that, leaving a wet trail down the center
of his body, stopping at the top of his pants.
He groaned, his hands gripping the comforter. Now ripped those
pants and shorts off, and get that cock in your mouth.
She removed his pants, and with a fierce grin, she
hooked her fingers in his boxers and yanked them down.
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His thick, hard cock sprang free, and without a moment's hesitation,
she took him into her mouth. She ran her tongue
up and down its length, and then stroked him as
she licked his balls.
Speaker 1 (25:26):
I watched fascinated. Holy shit, look at her go.
Speaker 2 (25:30):
She ran her tongue around the head of his cock
while she stared into his eyes. She wasn't just following
orders anymore, she was reveling in them. When they were
both naked and glistening, Kenny pulled away from his cock
and stood up. She looked at me, a wicked smile
playing on her lips, a smile I had never seen before.
Speaker 4 (25:49):
Time for both of us to undress you.
Speaker 1 (25:52):
My brain stalled, wait both of them.
Speaker 2 (25:55):
Suddenly the script had been flipped, Candy undressing me for second.
I felt a flash of panic. Then I remembered my
own mantra, I'm the adventurous one after all.
Speaker 1 (26:06):
Fuck it.
Speaker 2 (26:07):
Cammy walked over and began unbuttoning my blouse while Taylor
knelt to slide my jeans off. Her fingers brushed my skin,
and it was a strange electric feeling. When she reached
my brow, I closed my eyes, giving in completely as
she unhooked it and it fell to the floor. She
didn't pull away. Instead, she ran the palms of her
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hands slowly over my bare tits.
Speaker 1 (26:32):
It wasn't like a man's touch. It was soft, knowing,
and it.
Speaker 2 (26:36):
Felt surprisingly good. She stepped back, and I heard the
smile in her voice as she echoed my own command
back to Taylor.
Speaker 4 (26:45):
Your tongue better be in her pussy before her panty
hit the floor.
Speaker 2 (26:48):
The command hung in the air, a perfect, filthy promise.
As Taylor slid my panties down, he followed her command
and pressed his tongue forward. He did this this long,
lick thing from bottom to top, pausing on the hood
of my clit. It felt so good. But just as
I was getting into it, Candy took my hand and
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led me toward the massive, king sized bed. All three
of us just collapsed onto it. Taylor's mouth was inches
from my pussy, his breath hot against my skin. But
before he could touch me, I held up a hand. Wait,
this night was for Candy. Her pleasure came first. I
pointed to the space beside me on the bed. Her
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now understanding, dawned on his face. He climbed over and
positioned himself between Candy's eagerly parted thighs. As he lowered
his head, I shuffled on my knees to the foot
of the bed.
Speaker 1 (27:42):
Right behind him.
Speaker 2 (27:44):
I grabbed his hard, glistening cock, and without a moment's hesitation,
took it deep into my mouth. The moment I swallowed
him down, I heard it, a low, guttural moan from
the head of the bed. It was Candy, her voice
completely uninhibited. The sound shot straight at my pussy, a
jolt of pure erotic energy. I started to suck his
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cock and rhythm with her moans, a feedback loop of pleasure.
The more she cried out, the harder I worked him,
my head bobbing, my lips, and tongue running.
Speaker 1 (28:15):
Up and down his shaft. I looked up and.
Speaker 2 (28:18):
Saw the incredible sight my best friend on her back,
her legs rapped around Taylor's head, her hips bucking as
his tongue worked magic on her. She was completely lost
in the feeling, and it was an incredible turn on.
After a few minutes, I pulled off his cock. Time
to trade places. My pussy was throbbing. I tugged him
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up the bed by his shoulders go down on me.
I pointed between my own legs. I remembered his long
licks and heard Candy's moans. Taylor was fucking great at
eating pussy. He scrambled into position and buried his face
between my own thighs. His tongue was expert teasing my
lips and then fucking with his tongue before finding my clip.
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A wave of intense pleasure washed over me, and I
fell back against the pillows as he licked and sucked
and licked. I glanced over to check on Candy, expecting
to see her head bobbing up and down in his cock.
And not much more. Boy, was I wrong? She devoured
Taylor's cock, teasing his head, licking and sucking his balls
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while she stroked, And every so often she just pressed
her head down and took his entire length into her
throat with an ease that shocked me. Her throat muscles
working her tongue darting and swirling like a master. She
would alternate licking and deep throating tailor like a blue
job pro. I was so stunned and rass, I couldn't
help but call out over the sounds of our pleasure.
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Holy shit, Candy, Yeah, like a blowjob, queen, I laughed.
She pulled his cock out of her mouth with a
wet pop. A string of saliva connected her lips to
the head. She looked over at me, her eyes blazing,
a triumphant, smug smile on her face.
Speaker 4 (30:01):
There's a lot about me you don't know.
Speaker 2 (30:04):
Before I could even respond, Candy was in motion, a
woman possessed by a newfound power.
Speaker 1 (30:10):
She grabbed Taylor gently but firmly, pushed him onto his back.
Speaker 2 (30:14):
Life still, she commanded, her voice, leaving no room for argument.
He obeyed, looking up at us with wide, eager eyes,
She turned to me, her own eyes blazing with a
fire that mirrored my own.
Speaker 4 (30:28):
So em cock or mouth cock.
Speaker 2 (30:33):
Without another word, she straddled Taylor's chest, but instead of
facing him, she turned and lowered herself onto his face,
her back to his head, her pussy hovering over his mouth.
Speaker 1 (30:45):
She was facing me.
Speaker 2 (30:47):
Who's the exact fantasy that had made me come so
hard on my own bed? Only now I would have
a full view of Candy's face and tits. I swung
my leg over Taylor's hips, sinking down onto his thick,
waiting cock. We were face to face, a perfect, filthy
mirror image of pleasure.
Speaker 1 (31:06):
We started to ride him in unison.
Speaker 2 (31:09):
The feeling of being so completely full while watching my
best friend in her own ecstasy was overwhelming. Candy was
riding his face hard, her hips grinding, her head thrown back,
and her huge tits swayed and bounced with a freedom
that was intoxicating. I couldn't resist. She really did have
gorgeous tits. I reached out, taking the weight of a
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breast in each hand, my thumb stroking her hard nipples.
Her eyes shot open and locked with mine. A slow
smile spread across her face. She let go of the
headboard and reached forward, returning the gesture, her hands crussing
my own tits with a soft, deliberate touch, leaning forward,
moved by an impulse I didn't fully understand. I met
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her lips. The kiss wasn't a firework of passion. It
was a soft, wet seal on a shared victory. It
was intimate, but not romantic or even passionate. It wasn't
even really that hot, to be honest, for me. It
was a pleasant detour for Candy. It was the final
push over the edge. A deep moan escaped her lips,
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and her hips began to move faster.
Speaker 1 (32:19):
More frantically.
Speaker 2 (32:20):
Oh god, amn yes, ride his face and come hard,
ride his fucking face. My words shattered her control. Her
pack arched, and a raw scream tore from her throatus.
Her orgasm seized her. The sound of her so completely
consumed by pleasure, sent Taylor over the edge. He let
out a deep moan, his hands clamping down on my
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hips as his cock swelled and pulsed deep inside me.
I felt the jet of has come flood my pussy.
The sensation intense and hot. Candy was still trembling her
fists clenched in the sheets. I was on the absolute brink,
so close it was agony. As I felt Taylor's come
begin to drip out of me. I reached down my figures,
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finding my clit in all the wetness, the sight of
my friend, spent and satisfied, the feeling of our toys released,
still pulsing inside me.
Speaker 1 (33:12):
It was all I needed.
Speaker 2 (33:14):
One stroke and my orgasm detonated, a blinding white light
that consumed everything. Getting trussed was a surreal, quiet affair.
Taylor was sweet, clearly dazed and trying to process what
had just happened. Candy was kind of just taking it
all in as she got tressed. I just got trussed
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and enjoyed the ambiance. As Candy and I were about
to head out the door, Taylor cleared his throat.
Speaker 5 (33:43):
So can we do this again sometime?
Speaker 2 (33:46):
He had this hopeful look on his handsome face. I
gave him a soft, apologetic smile. You were amazing, Taylor, truly,
but this was a one time only thing. As we
walked down the hallway, Kenny grabbed my arm.
Speaker 4 (34:02):
We should talk downstairs at the bar.
Speaker 2 (34:06):
Sitting across from her in a plush booth, I saw
a woman I barely recognized. The nervous energy was gone,
replaced by her radiant, almost startling self assurance. She took
a long sip of her celebratory cocktail, her eyes sparkling.
Speaker 4 (34:22):
I've never been like that in my life. Em I
fucking loved it. That's the me I want to be.
Speaker 2 (34:29):
I smiled, a genuine, deep happiness for her welling up
inside me. Candy, that's the you you always were. You
just had to let that candy out of her cage.
Her answering smile wasn't appreciative, it was predatory.
Speaker 4 (34:46):
Oh, this animal's definitely out of her cage now.
Speaker 2 (34:49):
Her eyes scanned the bar, then landed on an attractive
woman sitting alone, nursing in a glass of wine.
Speaker 4 (34:56):
But I don't think I'm going to do the app
thing or swipe right.
Speaker 1 (35:00):
She looked at me. The look in her eyes was intense.
Speaker 4 (35:04):
I'm just going to walk up and ask.
Speaker 2 (35:07):
Before I could respond, she stood up and nodded toward
the woman.
Speaker 4 (35:12):
Do you think she'll mind an already messy hotel bed?
Speaker 1 (35:15):
And with that she walked away.
Speaker 2 (35:18):
I watched, mesmerized as Candy approached the woman and said
something I couldn't hear. The woman looked shocked at first,
then her eyes did a slow, deliberate sweep of Candy's
body from head to toe. A small, intrigued smile touched
her lips. She stood, and without a backward glance, the
two of them walked right past my booth, heading for
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the lobby in the elevators. I chuckled to myself, shaking
my head in amazement. Damn, Candy, you're sure going to
be sore tomorrow. I finished my drink and left the bar,
a profound sense of change settling over me. My project
had been about my own liberation, but tonight it had
become about Candies, and seeing her so completely transformed, so
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unapologetically herself, made me wonder what was next for me.
I really did enjoy the intimacy of us both being
naked together, even if the passion wasn't there. Maybe it
was time to find someone to spend more time with,
only to experiment with doing different things. I pushed through
the hotel's revolving door and stepped out into the cool
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night air, a new thought taking shape in my mind.
Speaker 1 (36:30):
A movie date.
Speaker 2 (36:31):
Our dinner date sounded nice, exciting even oh and don't
get me wrong. We'll definitely fuck after of course, I smiled.
And if it's the right guy, maybe we'll fuck the
next morning, and perhaps we can turn it into a thing,
a regular fuck thing that's not a relationship, is it
Hey there.
Speaker 2 (00:00):
This is Annie and I play Emma in the Swipewright
series of episodes here on Roxy's Erotic Whispers. I just
wanted to let you know that Roxy has all of
the Swipewright stories now available in a deluxe e book.
You can find it on Amazon at Roxy dot show
slash swipe right All one word. If you enjoyed the
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swipe Right episodes, you'll love reading ebook.
Speaker 1 (00:25):
Hello, my love lies.
Speaker 3 (00:27):
I'm Roxy Callahan and you're listening to my Erotic Whispers,
the podcast where I celebrate women's desire, sexual empowerment, and
the freedom to enjoy all the pleasures of sex. I
cover a wide range of sexual connections on my podcast,
from friends that become lovers to women embracing desire and
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giving into that casual fuck they want and need. This
week's episode is the latest in my swipe Right series
where em does exactly that, takes charge of her own
sexual and pleasure and just goes out and embraces wherever
her desire takes her. Longtime listeners will know that her
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best friend Candy has been along for the ride, getting
increasingly intrigued at EM's joy in her sexual discovery. This week,
she does the same. Em is once again voiced by
the amazing Annie Bee, while Canny is voiced by the
wonderful Bethany.
Speaker 1 (01:26):
Thank you, ladies.
Speaker 3 (01:27):
Finally, please note that this podcast is intended for adult listeners.
Speaker 2 (01:36):
The cork slid out of the bottle with a soft,
satisfying thump. Another Friday, another bottle of Merlau on Candy's
glass coffee table. The scene was so comfortable, so deeply familiar,
the plush gray couch, the scent of her lavender air freshener,
the city lights twinkling through her balcony window, that my
story is felt just as comfortable, even when described some
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guy fucking me in the ass or coming on my face.
Candy poured two generous glasses, her movements calm, but I
saw the look in her eyes as she handed one
to me. The usual apprehension over what wild story I
was going to tell her next was gone, replaced by
a keen, almost hungry curiosity. She settled into the corner
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of the couch, curling her legs under her, and took
a deliberate sip.
Speaker 4 (02:27):
Okay, don't spare me any details this time. I'm not
going to cover my ears and ask you to skip
any parts. Just tell me.
Speaker 1 (02:37):
She paused, her eyes walked on mine.
Speaker 4 (02:40):
What was it like the Gang Bang?
Speaker 1 (02:44):
I couldn't stop the wicked smile that formed.
Speaker 2 (02:46):
I adored the gang Bang, but in this room I
also relished this new dynamic with Candy, though she now
leaned into my stories instead of away from them. I
took a long sip of wine, letting the dark fruit
flavor coat my tongue. As I gathered my memories. It
was chaos Candy, but the best kind, like being the
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center of a storm, all that heat and muscle and sweat.
Speaker 1 (03:14):
The sound was the first thing that hit me.
Speaker 2 (03:16):
Just the grunting and heavy breathing from every direction, the
wet slap of skin guy's muttering about who was next.
She didn't flinch, She just nodded, her knuckles white around
her wineglass.
Speaker 4 (03:30):
Were they all on you at once?
Speaker 1 (03:34):
At one point?
Speaker 2 (03:35):
Yeah? That was the goal, right. I leaned forward, my
own voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. Imagine this, I'm
on my back and there's this guy's thick cock just
filling my pussy, pounding into me. At the same time,
I've got another one in my mouth so deep I
can feel my lips brushing against his pubes.
Speaker 1 (03:56):
And this third.
Speaker 2 (03:57):
Guy, he's kneeling over me and he's just fucking my tits,
slapping his cock back and forth between them, while his
hands are gripping my head to hold me still for
the guy in my mouth. I paused watching her. Her
lips were parted, her breathing shallow. She adjusted her legs,
and I could just tell how turned on she was.
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This wasn't the goal of my sharing my stories. I
was just so excited about them that I had to share.
But seeing her turned on by what I experienced was
its own thrill. But that wasn't even the most intense part.
I was unable to stop myself. I was in the
shower when one of the guys picked me up and
started fucking me while I wrapped my legs around his waist.
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And then this other guy walked up and basically forced
his cock in my ass. So I'm getting lifted up
and down on two cocks.
Speaker 1 (04:47):
Fuck.
Speaker 2 (04:49):
Candy didn't say anything else. Oh, it gets even better.
Speaker 4 (04:53):
How can it get better than that?
Speaker 1 (04:56):
Candy laughed.
Speaker 2 (04:58):
Later, I was striving a guy and fucking him on
a weight bench or something, and the other guy starts
fucking me in the ass, and then this third guy
shoves his cock in my mouth.
Speaker 1 (05:07):
I saw a shiver run through her.
Speaker 4 (05:10):
You had three cocks in you at the same time.
Speaker 2 (05:14):
At the same time, honestly feeling two cocks inside me,
stretching me, feeling me from both holes. I was kind
of grinding on one, so it was amazing how I
could fuck the cock in my pussy while the other
guy fucked my ass with no control whatsoever.
Speaker 1 (05:29):
I took a deep breath and the cock in my mouth, Candy.
Speaker 2 (05:33):
It was so much sensation I thought my brain was
going to short circuit. I came so hard my legs
gave out. I finished, taking a deep, long drink of wine,
and then leaning back a triumphant heat flushing my skin.
I waited for the usual oh my god, em or
a nervous laugh. Instead, Candy was silent for a long moment,
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staring down into the dark red vortex of her wine.
When she finally looked up, her eyes were glistening and
her face held an expression I had never seen before,
a raw, aching desire.
Speaker 4 (06:09):
I'm jealous.
Speaker 2 (06:12):
Her voice was thick with emotion. The word hit me
like a physical blow. I froze my glass halfway to
my lips. I'd seen her intrigued, horrified, and even vicariously excited,
but jealous, like really jealous.
Speaker 1 (06:30):
That was different.
Speaker 2 (06:31):
That wasn't a passive emotion, a subtle desire for something better,
but not extreme, not something you act on. What I
heard sounded like a confession jealous. I finally managed to
say that, the word feeling foreign and absurd in my mouth, Candy.
There were six guys. It was messy and and exhausting,
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and a lot. I was trying to downplay it, to
give her an out, but the look on her face
told me she wasn't backing down.
Speaker 4 (07:02):
I know.
Speaker 2 (07:03):
She placed her wine glass on the table with a
definitive click.
Speaker 4 (07:07):
And I'm jealous of all of it, the mess, the exhaustion,
the a lot, because it was on your terms.
Speaker 2 (07:15):
M She took a deep breath and the next words
came out in a rush, as if a damn had
finally broken. I broke up, but Julian, this time, my
shock was total. I just stared at her.
Speaker 4 (07:28):
What when, Why didn't you call me last night?
Speaker 1 (07:32):
She waved a hand dismissively.
Speaker 4 (07:35):
It was quiet, no big fight. He was in the
middle of some stupid video game raid, and I just
realized I was completely alone and I would always be
alone with him.
Speaker 1 (07:44):
She looked at me, her eyes clear and intense.
Speaker 4 (07:48):
Watching you now, em I get it. I used to
think you were being reckless, crazy even, but you're not.
You're being free. I guess empowerment can take a lot
of forms, but I fucking love your approach. You just
take what you want.
Speaker 2 (08:06):
I didn't know what to say. I reached out and
squeezed her hand. Candy, I'm so sorry about you and Julian,
but I'm glad you are. Don't be sorry, She cut
me off, a strange, excited energy buzzing around her. I'm
not sorry, and for the first time I saw a
flicker of the old hesitant Candy.
Speaker 4 (08:26):
So I was thinking about all the things you've done.
Speaker 2 (08:31):
Okay, A not of anticipation tightened in my stomach. Was
she going to follow in my footsteps? I wasn't sure
it would be right for her, but she seems so
intense right now.
Speaker 4 (08:44):
You had that threesome with the two guys, right, Yeah,
My mind was racing to where this could possibly be going.
So what about the other way around with two women
and one, really, really lucky guy.
Speaker 2 (09:01):
The unspoken part of her question hung in the air
between us, thick and heavy, A threesome with her my
best friend. Before I could even process it, she leaned
in closer, her voice dropping, but the words were painted
with a shocking, vivid confidence I'd never heard from her before.
Speaker 4 (09:21):
I can't stop picturing it. The kuy is just lying
on his back, completely overwhelmed, and were both on top
of him. You could be straddling him, riding his cock,
just grinding down on him, and I could be on
his chest, my back to you, riding his face. Can
you imagine it em, both of us just using his body,
our asses, moving in rhythm, completely in control.
Speaker 1 (09:45):
I was speechless.
Speaker 2 (09:47):
The raw, explicit detail coming from Kenny's lips was more
stunning than any story I had ever told her. The
image she painted was searingly hot, but it was tangled
up with a decade of friendship, with late night phone
calls and break up tears and a million inside chokes.
It was too much, too fast. I pulled my hand
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back and took a long swallow of wine, needing the
burn in my throat to clear my head. Candy, that's
a lot to process.
Speaker 1 (10:16):
You and me.
Speaker 2 (10:18):
I know her excitement finally was tempered by a bit
of vulnerability.
Speaker 4 (10:22):
I told you I was by and you think I
want this to be about us, but it's not. It's
just a way for me to move in your direction,
with you guiding me. Jesus, I don't know how to
say it, or if you would even understand, but can't
you just think about it? Please?
Speaker 2 (10:40):
I looked at my best friend, at the desperate, hopeful
fire in her eyes, and I knew this wasn't just
about sex. This was about her own declaration of independence. Okay,
my mind was a complete whirlwind. I'll think about it.
I barely remember. The drive home from Candies was a
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storm of shock and a.
Speaker 1 (11:02):
Strange, uncoiling heat.
Speaker 2 (11:05):
I walked through the door and pased my living room
with a glass of water, trying to cool down the
fire she had started in me. All that explicit talk
from Candy, My best friend, Candy, the same woman who
just a few weeks ago could barely handle me saying
the word cock in a restaurant. Now she was paying
pictures of a sharing one, her voice thick with a
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desire that felt more real than anything I'd heard from her.
Speaker 1 (11:30):
In years. Was this a mistake?
Speaker 2 (11:33):
Was she just rebounding from Julian, grabbing onto the wildest
things she could think of? And what about her being bisexual?
She denied it, But was this some complicated play for me?
The thought sent a confusing tremor through me, not of rejection,
but a deep seated fear of ruining the one truly
stable friendship I had. But then, as I stood staring
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at my window at the glittering city, her words echoed
in my mind, head riding his face while I wrote
his cock for raw power. In that phrase, the imaged
conjured it pushed past all.
Speaker 1 (12:10):
My logical objections.
Speaker 2 (12:12):
A slow, heavy pulse started between my legs as I
pictured it fock it. I walked in my bedroom, the
decision already half made in my body, if not my brain.
I took my pants off and lay down on my bed,
the cool sheets a stark contrast to the heat building
under my skin. I closed my eyes and let the
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fantasy in my hands slipped out my stomach, my fingers
tracing the line of my panties before slipping underneath the lace.
I was already wet, soaking. The scene Candy described bloomed
in my mind, vivid and immediate. A man's body is
beneath me, anonymous and muscular. I feel the glorious stretch
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as he fills my pussy. My hips are already rocking
in a slow, steady rhythm. I look up, and there
she is, Candy. Her back is to me, her hands
braced on the mattress on either side of the man's head.
As she grinds her pussy against his mouth. My fingers
found my clit, circling the hard nub. Through the slickness
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of my arousal I imagine the muffled, wet sounds of
the man's tongue working on her, her soft moans harmonizing
with the sound of my own hips meeting his. Then
she shifts her weight, pushing up on her knees, and
I see them. Her tits are swaying with the motion
of her body. Candy always had big, gorgeous tits. For
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years I was jealous how men would stare at them.
My breath catches in my throat as I watch them bounce.
I see a sheen of sweat glistening on her skin.
The sight of my friend, so completely uninhibited, so powerful
in her pleasure, is incredibly erotic. It's not about wanting
her her, It's about the raw, undeniable power of us together,
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taking exactly what we want. My own hips picked up
the pace, my fingers flying faster, chasing the feeling, the
fantasy narrowed to a single, perfect loop, my pussy cunching
around a hard cock grinding on it, the sight of
Candy's tits bouncing, the feeling of shared feminine dominance. My
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whole body tensed, my back arching off the bed as
the wave crested.
Speaker 1 (14:30):
Oh fuck.
Speaker 2 (14:32):
I gasped into the empty room, my body convulsing as
the orgasm ripped through me, sharp and overwhelming. I collapsed
back onto the pillows, my lungs burning, my thighs trembling
from the release. In the quiet, pulsing afterglow, every single
one of my doubts had been incinerated. There was only
a calm, thrilling certainty left in their place. I let
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out a shaky breath, a slow smile spreading across my face.
We are so doing this. I didn't even wait for
the tingling in my legs to stop. I grabbed my
phone from the nightstand and pulled up my text thread
with Candy My thumb hovered over the keyboard for a
second before I typed out a single, definitive message. I
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thought about it, I'm in the three tots of beard.
Almost instantly, I could practically feel her frantic energy through
the screen.
Speaker 4 (15:26):
Holy shit, are you serious?
Speaker 2 (15:28):
Dead serious? But this is your fantasy. I'll do the
app thing, but you get final say on the guy.
Speaker 4 (15:35):
Fuck yes, Emma.
Speaker 2 (15:38):
Her excitement was a palpable jolt, erasing any lingering trace
of doubt in my mind.
Speaker 1 (15:43):
This was happening.
Speaker 2 (15:46):
I spent the next hour working on the profile for
the picture. I found a selfie Candy and I had
taken at a club last month. We were both laughing,
flushed from dancing, wearing low cut dresses. My body was tight,
and Kenny's tits looked magnangnficent. I cropped it from the
nose down, so it's just our smiles, cleavage and bodies
pressed together. It was anonymous, but promised everything. The bio
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had to be perfect again, a filter for idiots and
a beacon for the right kind of man. By now,
I pretty much knew that was a lost cause, but
it was the goal, you know. I started typing, we're
two best friends looking for a man to be our
shared toy for one night. Your only job is to
lie back, stay hard, and let us use you. Of course,
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you get bonus points for using your tongue and creative
use of other body parts, but just remember this is
about us.
Speaker 1 (16:41):
If you can't handle being thoroughly completely used.
Speaker 2 (16:44):
By two women, swipe right, I hit save, and just
as I expected, the floodgates opened. It was a deluge
of right swipes and messages, a digital title wave of
male horniness. Culling the herd was, as always an exercise
in patience.
Speaker 1 (17:03):
There first was a man named Murph.
Speaker 5 (17:05):
Yo, so, who gets to ride my cock? And who
gets to ride my face? I think I should get
to choose.
Speaker 2 (17:11):
You don't get to choose anything, Merph. A really hot
and presumably sweet guy named Kevin was next. Hey, your
profile sounds intense. I'm really respectful and would love to
treat you both like queens.
Speaker 5 (17:24):
We could get dinner first.
Speaker 1 (17:26):
We're more about the fucking Kevin.
Speaker 4 (17:29):
Oh yeah, I get that, But wouldn't it be good
to kind of connect, to get to know each other first?
Speaker 2 (17:35):
A woman riding your cock isn't connecting, Kevin. I didn't
wait for a reply and just blocked him. There were
dozens of unsolicited dick pics, guys who were clearly lying
about their age, and men who immediately started trying to
negotiate terms. But hidden in the mountain of bullshit there
were a few gems, guys who understood the assignment. Their
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messages were simple, I've read your profile and I'm extremely interested,
or the idea of being your toy is incredibly hot.
I'm yours to command. By the end of the night,
I had it down to three. Candidate number one a rugged,
bearded guy with a firefighter vibe. Candidate number two a younger,
ripped fitness trainer type with tattoos. Candidate number three some
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all American type named Taylor. He looked about thirty, with classic,
clean cut, good looks, kind eyes, and a body that
was muscular but not ridiculously so. He looked like the
handsome doctor on a TV drama. I screenshotted their main
profile pictures and sent all three to Candy in a
single message, So who's face do you want to ride?
Speaker 1 (18:42):
Lol?
Speaker 2 (18:44):
I put my phone down and waited, my heart thumping
with a nervous, thrilling rhythm. This was the first time,
I wasn't choosing the guy. A minute later, my screen
lit up. It was a message from Candy. She had
sent back the photo of Taylor, the handsome one. Below
it were two simple words.
Speaker 4 (19:01):
Swipe bright.
Speaker 1 (19:05):
Taylor was already.
Speaker 2 (19:05):
At the bar when we arrived, exactly as advertised, classic,
clean cut, handsome, with a jawline that looked like it
had been carved from granite, and a smile that probably
closed million dollar deals. He was nursing a whiskey, looking
perfectly at ease. But I saw the way his eyes
widen when he saw us approach. He stood, his smile
shifting from confident to something closer to awe He hit
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the dating app jackpot and he knew it.
Speaker 5 (19:32):
Emma, and you must be Candy.
Speaker 4 (19:36):
In the flesh.
Speaker 2 (19:38):
I was proud of the steady, playful tone she managed.
I could feel the nervous energy radiating off her, but
to him, she just looked cute and flushed her simple
black dress, doing incredible things for her already impressive tits.
We slid onto the barstools on either side of him.
The small talk was easy, kind of generic. He was charming,
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asking about our day, making a joke about the bartender.
I let him lead, watching as he split his attention
between us, clearly trying to process his unbelievable luck. I
glanced at Candy. She was doing a great job, laughing
at the right moments, but I saw her knee bouncing
under the bar, a telltale sign of the wild anticipation
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coursing through her. After the drinks arrived, I waited for
a lull in the conversation. I took a sip of
my bourbon, letting the burns settle in my chest, and
then leaned across the bar toward Taylor, making sure I
had his undivided attention. So, Taylor, you seem like a
nice guy, But just to be clear, tonight isn't about you.
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His charming smile didn't falter. In fact, he looked intrigued.
Speaker 5 (20:47):
I don't know, there's one of me and two of you.
Speaker 1 (20:52):
No.
Speaker 2 (20:53):
My eyes flicked over to Candy, who had frozen with
her glass halfway to her lips. Tonight is about her,
It's her fantasy, he nodded, seemingly unconcerned. I liked his confidence.
Not that you won't have fun, who fuck, you will
definitely have fun. But let's just make sure that this
hot thing to your right has the time of her life.
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Can you handle that? The smile that filled his face
lit up the room. He glanced at Candy, who was
now biting her lip. Her cheeks had deep crimson. Then
his gay snapped back to me. He gently placed a
hand on my thigh, and from the look on Candy's face,
he did the same to her.
Speaker 5 (21:33):
If Candy isn't moaning loud enough to generate a noise complaint,
I'll have miserably failed you both.
Speaker 2 (21:40):
Why, Taylor, you are such a gentleman. I grabbed his
hand and slid it up between my legs. Are you
ready to have some fun? His fingers started the stroke
by pussy through my clothing. If I was all in
for that, I'll take that as a yes. I trained
the rest of my bourbon in one go and slid
off the stool. I grabbed the room key for my purse.
(22:02):
Room six one two, Let's go. The small talk was
officially over. The foreplay had just begun. The click of
the hotel room door shutting behind us seemed to echo
in the sudden silence of the room. The air was
thick with unspoken energy. Taylor stood by the door, his
eyes fixed on me. For all his confidence, he suddenly
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seemed unsure. Candy was hovering near the window, looking out
at the city lights, her posture rigid with a nervous thrill.
She was quiet overwhelmed. I clearly had to take charge.
Candy stand in the middle of the room. She turned
her eyes wide, but she did as she was told.
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I turned to taylor undress her. He moved toward her
like a man in a dream. His fingers found the
zipper on the back of her dress and pulled it
down slowly. The soft buzz of the zipper was the
only sound in the room. The dress pulled at her feet,
leaving her in a simple black bron panties. Good now
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the bra and when her tits are bare, I want
you to spend a lot of time linking and sucking
her nipples. Understand, He nodded. His keys locked on Candy's chest.
As he reached behind her, the bra came loose, and
her large breast spelled free. Candy let out a shaky breath.
His tailor leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth.
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As he sucked one nipple, his other hand fondled the
other one. I watched her hands fist at her sides,
her head falling back as he worked her over. Just
as I'd commanded, Now the panties. He dropped to his knees,
hooked his thumbs into the waistband, and slid them down
her legs. She was completely naked, flushed, and breathing heavily.
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You sure as hell better bury your tongue in her
pussy before those pannies even hit the floor. A sharp
gasp escaped Candy's lips as he obeyed, instantly parting her
pussy lips and pressing his mouth against her.
Speaker 1 (24:03):
Her hips gave an involuntary jerk forward.
Speaker 4 (24:06):
Fuck that feels so good.
Speaker 2 (24:09):
I let her squirm under his tongue for another moment.
All right, Candy, your turn. She looked over at me,
her eyes gleazed with arousal. A new predatory confidence was
blooming on her face. I pointed at Taylor, get him naked.
He stood up, and I couldn't help but feel the
heat start in my pussy. A completely naked woman standing
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opposite a clothed man. It was just an intensely hot scene.
Candy started with his shirt, unbuttoning it slowly at first,
then with more urgency. You better run your tongue from
his lips all the way down to his crotch. She
glanced at me and flashed me a smile. She ended
up pushing him onto the edge of the bed and
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did just that, leaving a wet trail down the center
of his body, stopping at the top of his pants.
He groaned, his hands gripping the comforter. Now ripped those
pants and shorts off, and get that cock in your mouth.
She removed his pants, and with a fierce grin, she
hooked her fingers in his boxers and yanked them down.
(25:14):
His thick, hard cock sprang free, and without a moment's hesitation,
she took him into her mouth. She ran her tongue
up and down its length, and then stroked him as
she licked his balls.
Speaker 1 (25:26):
I watched fascinated. Holy shit, look at her go.
Speaker 2 (25:30):
She ran her tongue around the head of his cock
while she stared into his eyes. She wasn't just following
orders anymore, she was reveling in them. When they were
both naked and glistening, Kenny pulled away from his cock
and stood up. She looked at me, a wicked smile
playing on her lips, a smile I had never seen before.
Speaker 4 (25:49):
Time for both of us to undress you.
Speaker 1 (25:52):
My brain stalled, wait both of them.
Speaker 2 (25:55):
Suddenly the script had been flipped, Candy undressing me for second.
I felt a flash of panic. Then I remembered my
own mantra, I'm the adventurous one after all.
Speaker 1 (26:06):
Fuck it.
Speaker 2 (26:07):
Cammy walked over and began unbuttoning my blouse while Taylor
knelt to slide my jeans off. Her fingers brushed my skin,
and it was a strange electric feeling. When she reached
my brow, I closed my eyes, giving in completely as
she unhooked it and it fell to the floor. She
didn't pull away. Instead, she ran the palms of her
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hands slowly over my bare tits.
Speaker 1 (26:32):
It wasn't like a man's touch. It was soft, knowing,
and it.
Speaker 2 (26:36):
Felt surprisingly good. She stepped back, and I heard the
smile in her voice as she echoed my own command
back to Taylor.
Speaker 4 (26:45):
Your tongue better be in her pussy before her panty
hit the floor.
Speaker 2 (26:48):
The command hung in the air, a perfect, filthy promise.
As Taylor slid my panties down, he followed her command
and pressed his tongue forward. He did this this long,
lick thing from bottom to top, pausing on the hood
of my clit. It felt so good. But just as
I was getting into it, Candy took my hand and
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led me toward the massive, king sized bed. All three
of us just collapsed onto it. Taylor's mouth was inches
from my pussy, his breath hot against my skin. But
before he could touch me, I held up a hand. Wait,
this night was for Candy. Her pleasure came first. I
pointed to the space beside me on the bed. Her
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now understanding, dawned on his face. He climbed over and
positioned himself between Candy's eagerly parted thighs. As he lowered
his head, I shuffled on my knees to the foot
of the bed.
Speaker 1 (27:42):
Right behind him.
Speaker 2 (27:44):
I grabbed his hard, glistening cock, and without a moment's hesitation,
took it deep into my mouth. The moment I swallowed
him down, I heard it, a low, guttural moan from
the head of the bed. It was Candy, her voice
completely uninhibited. The sound shot straight at my pussy, a
jolt of pure erotic energy. I started to suck his
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cock and rhythm with her moans, a feedback loop of pleasure.
The more she cried out, the harder I worked him,
my head bobbing, my lips, and tongue running.
Speaker 1 (28:15):
Up and down his shaft. I looked up and.
Speaker 2 (28:18):
Saw the incredible sight my best friend on her back,
her legs rapped around Taylor's head, her hips bucking as
his tongue worked magic on her. She was completely lost
in the feeling, and it was an incredible turn on.
After a few minutes, I pulled off his cock. Time
to trade places. My pussy was throbbing. I tugged him
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up the bed by his shoulders go down on me.
I pointed between my own legs. I remembered his long
licks and heard Candy's moans. Taylor was fucking great at
eating pussy. He scrambled into position and buried his face
between my own thighs. His tongue was expert teasing my
lips and then fucking with his tongue before finding my clip.
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A wave of intense pleasure washed over me, and I
fell back against the pillows as he licked and sucked
and licked. I glanced over to check on Candy, expecting
to see her head bobbing up and down in his cock.
And not much more. Boy, was I wrong? She devoured
Taylor's cock, teasing his head, licking and sucking his balls
(29:23):
while she stroked, And every so often she just pressed
her head down and took his entire length into her
throat with an ease that shocked me. Her throat muscles
working her tongue darting and swirling like a master. She
would alternate licking and deep throating tailor like a blue
job pro. I was so stunned and rass, I couldn't
help but call out over the sounds of our pleasure.
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Holy shit, Candy, Yeah, like a blowjob, queen, I laughed.
She pulled his cock out of her mouth with a
wet pop. A string of saliva connected her lips to
the head. She looked over at me, her eyes blazing,
a triumphant, smug smile on her face.
Speaker 4 (30:01):
There's a lot about me you don't know.
Speaker 2 (30:04):
Before I could even respond, Candy was in motion, a
woman possessed by a newfound power.
Speaker 1 (30:10):
She grabbed Taylor gently but firmly, pushed him onto his back.
Speaker 2 (30:14):
Life still, she commanded, her voice, leaving no room for argument.
He obeyed, looking up at us with wide, eager eyes,
She turned to me, her own eyes blazing with a
fire that mirrored my own.
Speaker 4 (30:28):
So em cock or mouth cock.
Speaker 2 (30:33):
Without another word, she straddled Taylor's chest, but instead of
facing him, she turned and lowered herself onto his face,
her back to his head, her pussy hovering over his mouth.
Speaker 1 (30:45):
She was facing me.
Speaker 2 (30:47):
Who's the exact fantasy that had made me come so
hard on my own bed? Only now I would have
a full view of Candy's face and tits. I swung
my leg over Taylor's hips, sinking down onto his thick,
waiting cock. We were face to face, a perfect, filthy
mirror image of pleasure.
Speaker 1 (31:06):
We started to ride him in unison.
Speaker 2 (31:09):
The feeling of being so completely full while watching my
best friend in her own ecstasy was overwhelming. Candy was
riding his face hard, her hips grinding, her head thrown back,
and her huge tits swayed and bounced with a freedom
that was intoxicating. I couldn't resist. She really did have
gorgeous tits. I reached out, taking the weight of a
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breast in each hand, my thumb stroking her hard nipples.
Her eyes shot open and locked with mine. A slow
smile spread across her face. She let go of the
headboard and reached forward, returning the gesture, her hands crussing
my own tits with a soft, deliberate touch, leaning forward,
moved by an impulse I didn't fully understand. I met
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her lips. The kiss wasn't a firework of passion. It
was a soft, wet seal on a shared victory. It
was intimate, but not romantic or even passionate. It wasn't
even really that hot, to be honest, for me. It
was a pleasant detour for Candy. It was the final
push over the edge. A deep moan escaped her lips,
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and her hips began to move faster.
Speaker 1 (32:19):
More frantically.
Speaker 2 (32:20):
Oh god, amn yes, ride his face and come hard,
ride his fucking face. My words shattered her control. Her
pack arched, and a raw scream tore from her throatus.
Her orgasm seized her. The sound of her so completely
consumed by pleasure, sent Taylor over the edge. He let
out a deep moan, his hands clamping down on my
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hips as his cock swelled and pulsed deep inside me.
I felt the jet of has come flood my pussy.
The sensation intense and hot. Candy was still trembling her
fists clenched in the sheets. I was on the absolute brink,
so close it was agony. As I felt Taylor's come
begin to drip out of me. I reached down my figures,
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finding my clit in all the wetness, the sight of
my friend, spent and satisfied, the feeling of our toys released,
still pulsing inside me.
Speaker 1 (33:12):
It was all I needed.
Speaker 2 (33:14):
One stroke and my orgasm detonated, a blinding white light
that consumed everything. Getting trussed was a surreal, quiet affair.
Taylor was sweet, clearly dazed and trying to process what
had just happened. Candy was kind of just taking it
all in as she got tressed. I just got trussed
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and enjoyed the ambiance. As Candy and I were about
to head out the door, Taylor cleared his throat.
Speaker 5 (33:43):
So can we do this again sometime?
Speaker 2 (33:46):
He had this hopeful look on his handsome face. I
gave him a soft, apologetic smile. You were amazing, Taylor, truly,
but this was a one time only thing. As we
walked down the hallway, Kenny grabbed my arm.
Speaker 4 (34:02):
We should talk downstairs at the bar.
Speaker 2 (34:06):
Sitting across from her in a plush booth, I saw
a woman I barely recognized. The nervous energy was gone,
replaced by her radiant, almost startling self assurance. She took
a long sip of her celebratory cocktail, her eyes sparkling.
Speaker 4 (34:22):
I've never been like that in my life. Em I
fucking loved it. That's the me I want to be.
Speaker 2 (34:29):
I smiled, a genuine, deep happiness for her welling up
inside me. Candy, that's the you you always were. You
just had to let that candy out of her cage.
Her answering smile wasn't appreciative, it was predatory.
Speaker 4 (34:46):
Oh, this animal's definitely out of her cage now.
Speaker 2 (34:49):
Her eyes scanned the bar, then landed on an attractive
woman sitting alone, nursing in a glass of wine.
Speaker 4 (34:56):
But I don't think I'm going to do the app
thing or swipe right.
Speaker 1 (35:00):
She looked at me. The look in her eyes was intense.
Speaker 4 (35:04):
I'm just going to walk up and ask.
Speaker 2 (35:07):
Before I could respond, she stood up and nodded toward
the woman.
Speaker 4 (35:12):
Do you think she'll mind an already messy hotel bed?
Speaker 1 (35:15):
And with that she walked away.
Speaker 2 (35:18):
I watched, mesmerized as Candy approached the woman and said
something I couldn't hear. The woman looked shocked at first,
then her eyes did a slow, deliberate sweep of Candy's
body from head to toe. A small, intrigued smile touched
her lips. She stood, and without a backward glance, the
two of them walked right past my booth, heading for
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the lobby in the elevators. I chuckled to myself, shaking
my head in amazement. Damn, Candy, you're sure going to
be sore tomorrow. I finished my drink and left the bar,
a profound sense of change settling over me. My project
had been about my own liberation, but tonight it had
become about Candies, and seeing her so completely transformed, so
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unapologetically herself, made me wonder what was next for me.
I really did enjoy the intimacy of us both being
naked together, even if the passion wasn't there. Maybe it
was time to find someone to spend more time with,
only to experiment with doing different things. I pushed through
the hotel's revolving door and stepped out into the cool
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night air, a new thought taking shape in my mind.
Speaker 1 (36:30):
A movie date.
Speaker 2 (36:31):
Our dinner date sounded nice, exciting even oh and don't
get me wrong. We'll definitely fuck after of course, I smiled.
And if it's the right guy, maybe we'll fuck the
next morning, and perhaps we can turn it into a thing,
a regular fuck thing that's not a relationship, is it
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