Date: Fri, 24 Nov 2023 17:32:21 +0000 From: Candyman Subject: Sweet Candy - chapter 5 Here's chapter five of my first story on Nifty. It contains themes of bisexuality and incest. If you don't want to read it now would be a good time to leave. It's all made up of course. Keep the comments coming. I love fan mail. Please remember to make a donation to Nifty to keep this wonderful site alive. Use this link https://donate.nifty.org/ I have spent a lot of time in France over the years, mostly to write. My late wife and I actually bought a villa in a coastal village called Eze and we'd spend most of the American winter basking in the heat of a Riviera summer. We found the environment very relaxing and conducive to writing so I could get a lot of work done. When Mary passed I kept the house and still used it but not as much, and in the last two years since Candy has been in my life I have only visited it once -- for a week in July last year. I rented it out to a couple from England as a short term arrangement which seems to have become a longer term thing which suits me fine at the moment. Last year's visit was more out of duty to the house than anything. Although I paid a local housekeeper and gardener to keep it clean and tidy it was good to give it a good airing for the week we were there. It was always good to get away from home for a while but for Candy it was a whole new experience. She'd never been on a plane before our first class flight to Nice and she was goggle-eyed and yabber yabber the whole time, even when all we could see were clouds. She was so cute. And of course she literally 'owned' the flight stewards. I spent the week showing her the village, introducing her to French culture and teaching her some of their native tongue. Each day we'd go out and she would try out her new language skills on some poor soul. She was a quick learner and was soon able to engage in very basic conversations about the weather and/or loaves of bread. The locals loved her and, uncharacteristically for the French, actually encouraged and helped her. We also hung out at the local beaches where she revelled in showing off her latest swimsuits. There's a local nude beach which I took her to once. I was reluctant to mention it to her but she found out about it towards the end of our week and insisted we go. I warned her that these public nude beaches were mostly older people and mostly men but that didn't phase her, in fact it seemed to egg her on. The beach was so close we were able to walk there with just a small bag each containing towels, drinks and stuff. When we arrived there we found the main section of the beach was fairly well occupied with a diverse group of families, couples, and (mostly male) singles. I couldn't knock the single males because I'd been one once. I'd been to this beach with Mary and later on my own. I loved swimming and walking naked and the experience was better when there were other naked people, especially families, present. I think all men share these feelings although most won't admit it, even to themselves. We found a spot on the sand that was a respectable distance from others and laid out our towels. I quickly stripped off my shorts and shirt before Candy even noticed but as soon as she did she pulled her thin and breezy sun dress over her head, standing there in just her plain white cotton briefs for a moment before pulling those off and tucking them and the dress into her bag. Just in time too as I felt my cock waking up at the sight of her in undies. I still find it interesting that to me a little girl in plain cotton panties is sexier than one fully naked. I often wonder if that's a common thing or just me -- but who do you ask? I suppose I could google it. Or not. Anyway, back to the beach. First up was a swim. We raced each other to the water and dived on in and played splashy splashy until we got bored with that, then we just stood around letting the waves bob us up and down. I held on to Candy's hands so she could float and we just enjoyed each other's company in the mild surf. Eventually we found ourselves closer together with me holding her around her upper back and thighs as if I was carrying her but it was actually the bouyancy of the water keeping her up, I was just supporting her. I felt a little hand wrapping around my cock under the water. Candy felt one of my fingers sliding up, down and into her tight pussy. We felt each other up for a while until I seperated us and went back to floating Candy with arms outstretched. We left the water and walked back to our towels holding hands like daddies and daughters do. At my age I was able to enjoy the feeling of post erection hardness, which is when the erection subsides but the penis is still semi tumescent and hanging low. Small boys and teenagers would just stay rock hard for hours after an intimate underwater encounter like we had just experienced but not us fortunate older guys. We could walk around in this state of arousal without attracting obvious attention and anyone taking a close look would just think we were naturally large down there. The main beach area which we were on was quite sizeable with a huge sandy area. It was in the middle of a natural bay and seperated from the real 'clothed' world on the west by a rocky outcrop and a sign saying 'Plage Nudiste'. On the eastern extreme the beach ended with a rocky cliff that jutted out into the sea. There were also large boulders scattered amongst the dunes that over time had broken away from the cliff. This created several havens for beach goers who wanted to retain a little privacy or perhaps engage in a little hanky-panky and for reasons of not really wanting to just lay on a towel in the baking sun we collected up our gear and walked innocently in the surfline in that direction. The first people we met amongst the rocks were a threesome of one woman, who was heavily covered with colorful tattoos, and two transexuals, lightly tattooed. They all looked to be in their twenties. One of the shemales was sitting up and she smiled and waved a greeting to us as we passed by. Candy was staring until I bent down and said "I'll explain later". The next group we encountered was quite large consisting of about a dozen people who, from a distance, seemed to be all men. They were standing around in a group and as we got closer I could see that there was some sort of show on. We stopped about 20 feet away from them in a spot where we weren't at all hidden but we also had a good view of them. At the centre of the group was a woman who looked to be in her thirties, maybe 40, and a little bit chubby. Everyone was naked of course, as were we. The woman was giving one of the men a blowjob and was stroking the cocks of two other men while some of the onlookers were masturbating - some quite energetically. Then the fun started. The blowjob recipient pulled out of her mouth and came on the woman's face. Once he drained himself he stepped away to be replaced by one of the two men who had been getting a handjob. Someone else stepped up and took his place. The new blowjob guy didn't last long before he too pulled out and sprayed the woman with his cum. That got the other handjob guy off and he also started spraying. As those two stepped away the woman looked around smiling at the others. When she noticed us she waved before rubbing the spent cum over her boobs and taking a globby handful into her mouth. Then she motioned for more men to come forward and the show continued. We stood there watching as I explained to Candy about what we were watching -- bukkake. All the guys had noticed the man holding hands with a little girl by now and they moved apart to allow us an uninterupted view of the show. A couple of them started wandering over towards us but I waved them off with a discouraging frown. We were fine just watching thanks all the same. Once all the men were spent they started wandering off, disapearing amongst the rocks, until there was only the woman and her partner left. They stared walking towards us, the man carrying their towels and stuff in a bag and the woman covered from head to foot with streaks of dripping man juice. She stopped in front of us and smiled. "As-tu apprécié le spectacle mon ami ?" she asked. I translated for Candy and she replied "Oui". "Tu devrais l'essayer un jour", replied the woman as she took a finger of cum and wiped it down Candy's chest. Then they both walked away amongst the rocks smiling and chuckling. "What did she say?" Candy asked once they'd gone. "You should try it sometime". That was a year ago and what a year it has been. Candy and Sarah finished their last year at elementary school and had been inseperable. They both played soccer, joined the swim team, and studied together with very good academic results. As next door neighbors, lovers, classmates, teamates and BFFs they were a beautiful couple. Sarah's mom, Karen, was immediately aware they had become intimate just over a year ago and, although reticent at first, was fully on board with it. Her dad however was conservative so we decided to keep the intimate part of the relationship from him for as long as possible, which wasn't hard as he wasn't overly observant in regards to girly matters. He had his son. But although Candy spent a lot of time with Sarah she still had time for me. She would come to my bed most nights, or mornings when Sarah wasn't around, still loved me helping her get dress, and undressed, and the two of them often paraded for me in new lingerie or naked. It was amazing to watch their bodies develop from the flat chested boy look to junior womanhood. At twelve years old their waists had started to narrow, hips widen, breasts pop up and they both proudly displayed to me whenever possible their only just noticable peach fuzz pubic fluff. They seemed to be advancing through puberty together which was not surprising as they were only three days apart in age, which was very convenient. At an inch short of five feet Sarah was still two inches taller than Candy and neither of them had started their periods, although we were all ready for this development. Karen had been a rock for us and had become advisor in chief of all things girly in the absence of Candy's actual mother. My job, for the last two years in fact, had become totally centered around Candy and more recently the two of them. Although Karen and I share the taxi duties somewhat it is usually I who does the school run, the extra curricular activities, and social outings. I attend all the soccer games, school plays, swimming events, in fact anything parents are invited to. I feel that I am almost part of class or team or whatever and I love it. I'm always happy to help out as well but I'm very careful to not push the boundaries -- I'm very aware how gossip works. My 'Josh Tanner' book series had come to a standstill, much to the dismay of my publishers, but I had taken up writing for children, which is easier and can be done with less content, with a character I'd developed named Candy Cain. She is a middle school amateur detective who solves school and community based crimes with the help of her Jedi-like mind control ability. Ive used a pseudonym of CJ Bond as the author and the two books i've written so far have taken off satisfactorily. So here we were back in France for our second overseas holiday together. This time we were planning to travel around the country visiting a few nudist resorts. Candy had been talking all year about the last trip and her desire to go naked again so 'why not' I thought. We flew in to Nice again and stayed the night in a Hotel. In the morning we drove west in a rental SUV to a resort on the beach about 50 miles short of the Spanish border. I rented a spacious cottage for three days that was open plan design. Advertised as 'four berth' it had twin queen sized beds, a good sized sitting and eating area, small kitchen, and bathroom with a large shower. The first thing we did was to shuck off our clothes and take a walk along the beach which, at mid afternoon, was quite busy. We talked as we walked hand in hand and were both very aware that as newcomers with noticibly untanned skin we were being watched with interest. Although I wasn't too hard on the eye -- slim, mid forties, 5'9", average sized penis, cut & shaved - Candy was clearly the attraction. At 4'9" she was at the stage of puberty where she looked ready to burst. She had changed all over in the last two years. Her light brown wavy hair had grown from shoulder length by about five inches and seemed to have increased in volume as well - that might be due to hair product which she bought by the pallet. This day she wore her hair in pigtails but when loose there was enough length to cover her nicely developing titties. Her narrow face and indeed her whole body had become more 'curvy'. Not 'curvy' as in fat (there was not an ounce of excess weight on her at all) but 'curvy' as in rounded. Her cheek bones for example have become more prominent especially when she smiles, which is most of the time to be fair. Her titties were small but definetly qualified as size A. There was enough weight in the underneath part of the breast to develop a nice curve and the upper part of the breast curved naturally down. Surrounded by a dark pink areola the lighter pink nipples were very prominent and pointed up at an angle of about 45 degrees. Overall the breasts were small in width, too small to include a cleavage yet, and looked about the size of small apricots. And of course they were firm. Candy didn't really need a bra but sometimes wore one when pointy nipples weren't an appropriate look, eg school. Candy's waist had narrowed, hips broadened and bum filled out. All these changes were slight - just enough to clearly distinguish her as a young woman in training. The lips of her pussy had also started to fill out slightly and as mentioned earlier hair was growing. It was only a brown patch of fuzz at this stage and it was shaped in a small 'v' formation above her still tiny slit, but it was beautiful. She offered to shave it for me but I asked her to keep growing it until at least it became real pubic hair. It was such a turn on and I couldn't get enough of staring at it and running my fingertips through it. But not while walking along the beach in a foreign country. After our walk, swim, sex, nap and shower we walked into the adjoining town for dinner and found a cute little French style (funny that) restaurant in the town square. Candy's outfit, which we'd bought in Nice, was chosen by her to turn heads. The light blue halter top was cinched around the neck with a gold Roman style band and it draped loosely down to about two inches above her belly button. Side by side ruffled frills of the same fabric fell down the centre which gave the otherwise transparent top some body and if you got the angle right her beautiful little pointy titties were very visible under the sheer fabric. She wore her long hair loose which also added to the teasing affect of the top. To compliment that she wore a flared skirt in navy blue that was so 'mini' that a few lucky diners were going to get a peek at her dainty light blue pure lace bikini panties. On her feet were sandals that had thin leather straps draping up the ankles. A touch of make-up and some random bead bracelets finished the ensemble. Of course I helped her get dressed before we came out and once I saw her standing in front of the mirror I almost wet myself with pre-cum. I had to quickly change my choice of light colored shorts to dark. And turn heads she did. We tried to act casual as we walked along the street and into the restaurant, chatting and hand gesturing as if we were deep conversation about something or another. There were lots of stares from men, women and boys, and one guy in his twenties fell of his bicycle. Once in the restaurant we sat in a spot where most diners could see us and casually ordered then ate our very nice meal. About half way through the meal a mother and her two sons, twins about the same age as Candy by the look of it, entered the restauarant and sat down. We made eye contact and smiled with them as they walked past us to their table and we noticed the mother had allowed the boys to be seated in such a position to have a good view of Candy who for the rest of the meal, teased them a bit without it being too obvious to anybody else. After the meal we walked slowly back to our cottage holding hands as usual and looking into shop windows as we went. Candy had really enjoyed herself, as evidenced by the dripping pussy that she thrust in to my eager face as soon as we got home. Ever since our trip to France last year had given her a taste of nudism and exhibitionism she had talked constanly about wanting to do this some more, especially the exhibitionism. I was more than happy to oblige her desires but insisted that we wait until we were overseas again and nobody knew us. That was the main reason for this trip and we were ready for some 'out there' fun. The next morning we got up for breakfast of cereal and coffee about 9am after about an hour of touching, sucking and fucking, which was a fairly normal morning for us. We had got into it the previous night as well and by the time we got up we were quite dishevelled and smelly. Candy insisted that we didn't shower. She wanted to be naked and dirty, at least until we had our first swim in the sea. She did allow me however to wipe up the cum that was dripping down her thighs from her full pussy. I had chosen this resort because it advertised itself as 'family friendly'. In fact, although it was a public beach, the resort would not accept bookings from single men. It was a beautiful day and by the time we got out of our cottage the beach was well populated. Candy and I wandered slowly along the water line with me carrying a small waterproof fanny bag containing my wallet, the cottage key, and some sun block. No towels or clothing at all except hats and sunnies. I could wear this bag into the water so no problem with having to keep an eye on our belongings on the beach. This clothing freedom felt quite exhilerating which was enhanced knowing that my dick was covered with our sticky juices, albeit mostly dried up by now. Candy felt the same and she commented that there was still some seepage. We sniggered to ourselves like the naughty children we were playing before running into the water to clean ourselves up. We wandered further down the beach stopping every now and then to look at the human scenery. It was truly like a normal busy beach except everyone was naked. Lots of kids of all ages, shapes and sizes and some of the boys had definite boners, which seemed to be treated as normal here. If Candy hadn't worn me out overnight I would probably have joined them. Candy drew my attention to some people waving at us. It was the mom and two boys from the restaurant so we waved back before walking up the sand to their spot. "Bonjour", we all said to each other followed by awkward "comment allez vous", "sa va", and "tres bien merci". "English?" I finally offered and the mom replied "Oh thank god for that". We all laughed. We sat with them and chatted about the weather and the restaurant. I told them our names and that we were American (they could tell) and they told us theirs, Patsy (Patz), Gavin (Gav) & Craig (Craig) and they were Australians from Sydney. Dad was a university lecturer on conference in Paris so the rest of the family were having some time on their own at the resort staying in a campervan and had another two nights before they had to head back to Paris. They were a very attractive family. Mom was about 5'6", had long blonde hair, blue eyes, mid size (perhaps C cup) boobies that held a nice even shape, and a light dusting of blonde pubes. The boys were identical twins, about 5' tall, with the same blonde colored shoulder length hair. Their cocks had hardened since we arrived, were un-cut and stood out at about 4" long. All three were lean and fit. They could have been surfers. We talked for a while (me with Patz and Candy with the boys) about France and our own countries until Patz addressed Candy directly. "Candy darling you are a beautiful young woman. I just love your little titties and I think my boys do too." Candy was momentarily taken aback by the compliment but quicly recovered. "Thanks Patz", she replied as she involunteerily poked her chest out further. She then added in a dainty innocent voice "I think you three are very nice too, you have lovely breasts and I really like the look of those two hard cocks." The boys' cocks twitched and hardened even further when she said that and they both seemed to feel the need to touch themselves. We all giggled at the exchange. "Boys, I think you should go for a swim to cool off, don't you?", Patsy suggested. "OK Mom". As the boys stood up, there hard cocks pointing straight to the sky, Candy asked me "can I go with them Daddy?" "Of course you can sweetheart. Please stay close though so I can keep an eye out for you." Candy jumped up, took a hand of each of the boys and the three of them ran to the water. "Have fun", yelled Patsy and I after them. They must have been quite a sight for the other families on the beach. Three pubescent young kids running hand in hand, two with raging erections, and I noticed a few adults taking a good look at them. "Cute", said Patsy. Patsy and I chatted while the kids were in the water. There was definetly some attraction there but she was happily married judging by the description she portrayed of their life. After about an hour the kids came out of the water and walked back up the beach to us. The boys shook sand out of their towels before racing each other in offering theirs to Candy. She giggled and quickly dried herself with the first one offered then handed it back. "Did you have fun?" Patsy asked. "Yeah that was great Mom." "Candy jerked us off underwater." "Twice", the boys replied sharing the lines. Candy came to me and gave me a kiss, a smile, and a hug. "And look Daddy, they're still hard." "Yes I see that, you're really turning them on". Then she whispered in my ear "they want to fuck me." I looked at her and replied "do you want them to?" "Yes, but I don't want to hurt you Daddy." I hugged her again. "Sweetheart we've had this conversation. Whatever you want makes me happy. And besides, I'd like to watch those handsome hunks making love to my little princess." Patsy and I had a quick conversation and decided to head back to our cottage for lunch and entertainment. We didn't actually have any food back there except for breakfast cereal so Patz offered to go get some while the kids got themselves more aquainted with each other. We were all still naked and the boys were rock hard again as we walked back to the cottage. I had to think distracting thoughts to avoid my own cock from rising in anticipation. As soon as we entered the cottage the three kids sprawled on one of the queen size beds with Candy on her back between the two boys who were on their sides facing her. She took hold of their stiff cocks and gently stroked them while the boys took turns kissing her and exploring her budding body with their hands. Soon one of the boys (I couldn't tell them apart yet) scooted down in the bed and stuck his tongue into Candy's fuzz topped slit and the other moved up the bed so Candy could take his four inch cocklet into her mouth. I perched myself on the other bed and slowly stroked my own six inches while watching the action unfold. The boys were good at this. One was eating out my little girl and the other had straddled her face and was humping her mouth with his cock. After a short while the top boy removed his cock from Candy's mouth, unstraddled her and said quietly "Candy, do you want Gav to fuck you now?" Candy smiled and nodded so Gavin moved his head out from between her legs and got himself into position. He took his cock in his hand and rubbed the pre-cum oozing head up and down her slit. Then he gently inserted himself all the way until the his little ballsack made contact with her bum. He started slowly pumping his hard cock in and out of my baby's pussy as the other boy, Craig, came over to me and took hold of my cock, which was now releasing it's own pre-cum. "Would you like me to blow you Mike?" he asked. Wow. I didn't see that coming. I've never had an intimate encounter with another male, not even as a kid, but the question gave me the sudden urge to do just that. I replied "I'd love you to Craig but I'm about ready to cum so what say I suck you first." He smiled and said OK. I lay back on the bed and got him to straddle my face as he had done with Candy and very soon I had a young boy's cock in my mouth for the first time ever. I only knew what to do next based on my own enjoyment of receiving blowjobs so keeping my teeth clear I closed my mouth around him and attacked his boy cock with my tongue. The foreskin was interesting and I found I could poke the tip of my tongue into it and circle his tiny knob. I could see out of the corner of my eye Candy and Gavin deeply engaged in lustful pre-teen sex. They were both moaning in obvious enjoyment. Patsy arrived back at the cottage with a couple of bags of lunch stuff to the sight and sound of the four of us making out on the beds. She put the bags on the counter, came over to my bed and without hesitation knelt down beside the bed, leaned over and took my cock in her mouth. Oh god, I thought, this wasn't going to last long. I held off for as long as I could by concentrating on giving Craig a good blowjob. I was now moving my mouth up and down his shaft while applying a gentle suction. My saliva combined with his pre-cum made us wet as hell and I could feel that wetness sliding down my chin. Candy and Gavin were getting intense on the bed next to us and soon he was grunting loudly as he was filling, to the best of his young ability, Candy's pussy with his boy juice. This tipped Craig over the edge as he unloaded his small but delicious load into my mouth, which of course caused me to burst into Patsy's eager mouth. We all laid there like that for a short while. I held Craigs deflating penis in my mouth while savoring my first taste of boy juice for as long as he would let me but the sensitivity took him and he slowly extracted himself. Patsy was more business like as she swallowed by load and got up to prepare the lunch licking her lips as she went while Gavin and Candy stayed locked together still breathing hard. Then Craig asked "what's for lunch Mom?" and everything clicked into perspective. Here was a family that treated sex like Candy and I did. I wondered if I could adopt them too. The boys' cocks were soft during a quick lunch of tomato sandwiches but as soon as they were finished, boing, and the kids were back into it. Candy had finished her sandwich first so she amused herself by playing with the boys' foreskins while they were wolfing down several sandwiches each and they were soon sporting 4" boners again, one of which (Craig's) had found it's way into her mouth. Gavin began playing with Candy's cute little titties. He was licking, sucking and fondling her alternating his attention between the two budding orbs. Patsy suggested they make their way over to the bed where they would be more comfortable and she gave me a nod to go join them whilst she cleaned up the lunch stuff. Very soon we were engaged in a foursome with Craig screwing Candy missionary style, Gavin laying across Candy still sucking on her tits and me underneath Gavin sucking on his boy cock. The taste of his and Candy's earlier coupling was incredible. This just gets better. Patsy appeared beside us and once again took my semi hard cock in her mouth and got me fully hard again without too much effort. She then mounted my pole and suddenly we were a fivesome. We could all see each other from our various angles humping and sucking, and we all smiled as we groaned and squealed our way through the afternoon. Every now and then we'd change positions and partners and I think it's fair to say we all had a turn with each other at some stage. I even found myself fucking Candy, which was the first time anybody else had seen us intimate, while Patsy was fucking both the boys in turn -- or rather they were fucking her. I told Candy I was ready to cum and she said she wanted me to cum on her face so I pulled out of her and masturbated myself until I did that for her. It wasn't a big cum but it was well aimed hitting her on the nose, lips and chin. Gavin, who wasn't inserted in his mom at the time, saw this and moved over to us so he could add to the body art. Candy directed him to her tits and he obliged with a small but powerful load and she squealed with delight as the jets hit her sensitive point nipples. Not to be outdone Craig now scooted over and was wanking himself while Patsy had now reached over to pinch and rub Candy's tiny clit, which got her squealing again. Candy wriggled and squirmed under Patsy's expert fingering until she arched her back in an intense orgasm just as Craig let loose with his contribution of boy juice over her tits and tummy. Except for Patsy we were all drained and we lay back on the bed catching our breath. Patsy started licking up the sperm from Candy's body and I sat up on the bed to watch the hot scene. The boys were playing with each other's cocks, which were again getting hard. Unbelievable. Candy turned to look at me, smiled, and reached out for my hand. Then we were all swimming (well playing with each other) in the sea. Then we were laying on our backs in the sun, the boys once again with stiff cocks for all to see. After showering and getting dressed (yuk) we met up with the Aussie family again and the five of us walked into town for dinner. Once again Candy dressed to impress (I helped) in another new purchase. This one was a tight mini dress made by the same designer as the top she wore the previous night. It was the same see through blue with the same style halter collar and ruffles travelling all the way down to the hem, which was so short it only just covered her cooch. We experimented with panty selection and decided that because the ruffles hid her privates panties were not actually required with this dress. The back of the dress exposed her upper back because of the halter and apart from that it was just plain sheer fabric. And yes you could see right through it. Panties would have definetly ruined the innocence of the piece. The boys were wearing tank tops with stripes and numbers and 'footy' shorts, which were very short shorts that players of 'Aussie Rules' football wore. I'd seen this game on TV a couple of times and found it quite amusing. With about 30 musclemen running around in obscene shorts chasing a ball the game actually appeared to have no rules. But that's what the boys were wearing and I must say they looked a hell of a lot better on boys than on men. I don't think they were wearing underwear either as their little cocks were well defined in front. We chose a different restaurant and got seated at the street end. There were booths down one side and random tables in the rest of the dining space. We were in the very end booth with Patsy and I on the side facing the street and the kids opposite us, with Candy in the middle, facing back into the restaurant. The nearest table to us had two couples in their fifties. The women were possibly sisters and sat together with their backs to us talking at each other in French and the men were on the other side facing us and looked like they were there to drive and pay. I noticed one of the men nudge the other when the kids walked past them and I reckon their eyes never left Candy all night. From the angle the men had a good view of the kids once they had sat down and the kids knew it. During the meal Patsy and I could tell there was a show going on and we pretended to ignore it but the kids told us all about it on the way home. They noticed the men staring as soon as they got near their table so they fluffed around deciding who would sit where. Candy stayed at the back of the trio giving the men a decent look at her bare bottom under the see through dress. They decided on the seating arrangement and when they sat down Candy deliberatly let the skirt of her dress, or what there was of it, ride up revealing her fuzz topped slit to the men When she reached over for a menu she opened her legs slightly which evoked a slight gasp from one of the men who quickly took a sip of his water and gave a little fake cough. Both sets of eyes were soon back on Candy though and as we all waited for our waitress to take our orders she nonchalantly dropped a hand down and casually played a couple of fingers through her fuzzy pubes. Once the orders were taken Candy lowered her fingers and ran one of them into her already moist slit, sliding it in all the way and back out again before reaching over to Craig, sitting to her right, and sliding the same finger up the leg of his shorts. He pretended surprise and gently grabbed her hand to remove the intruding finger which Candy then stuck back inside herself. Craig then casually reached over and stroked Candy's finger filled pussy until she removed it again and repeated her shorts invasion but this time with Gavin. He looked down and saw his brother's finger in Candy's slit so he joined in the fun, leaving Candy's finger in his shorts and just touching the tip of his rapidly hardening penis. As his cock grew Candy was able to touch more of it feeding the hardness even more until the head appeared out the leg of the short shorts. Candy was now able to grasp the whole knob in her tiny hand and gently massage it so Gavin removed his finger from Candy's wet slit and popped it into his mouth to clean it before sitting back to enjoy his little hand job. Meanwhile Craig now had Candy's pussy to himself so he alternated stroking up and down the slit with sliding his finger right up as far into her as it would go. While this was going on Patsy and I chatted about the weather and kept an eye on a mirror on the wall near us and reflections in the windows to make sure that this little sex show, that was obvious to us, wasn't being enjoyed by too large an audience. It wasn't. The two men sitting about 8 feet away from us were the only people with a clear enough view of the proceedings. There was another table behind them that would have qualified but it was empty. I was amused by the looks on the faces of the men who were trying not to attract attention from their wives. They spoke to each other and feigned looking in other directions but 90% of the time their eyes were fixed on the kiddy masturbation show. Gavin was now seriously leaking pre-cum which allowed Candy's hand to stroke his young cock more freely. She was also able to free more of him from the confines of the shorts. Up and down she stroked, with each up stroke collecting more lubrication from the opening at the tip, until suddenly he spurted out three strings of boy juice which landed on his leg and the floor under the table. Candy squeezed another few smaller loads out before taking her hand up to her mouth where she licked up the remaining cum while looking directly at the two men who were just sitting there with their mouths open. By the time their wives had noticed them and turned in the direction of their gaze Gavin had put his deflating cock back into his shorts, Craig had extracted his fingers from Candy's gash (mouthing it clean like a lollipop), Candy had adjusted her dress so it now covered her modesty, and they were all looking towards the waitress who was now approaching with our food. Apart from the odd giggling fit we ate in silence, we didn't realise we were all so ravenous. It was still light when we walked home and we talked about the day and agreed on two importants points. One, we'd spend the night together at our cottage, and two, we'd go night swimming when it got dark. As soon as we got back to the cottage the clothes came off, the kids got together on their bed, and within a few microseconds there were two hard boy cocks in Candy -- one in her mouth and the other in her pussy. There was a sofa against the wall opposite the bed which I slid it over nearer the 'stage' and then moved a large coffee table between the two pieces of furniture. I sat in it with my legs stretched out on the table to watch the action while Patsy went to fetch their campervan. She parked it next to the cottage and fussed around for a bit with toiletries and foody things then joined me on the sofa with two glasses of wine. "Good call", she said as we toasted each other and sat back to enjoy the show. Candy was laying on the bed with her head propped up on two pillows. Craig was holding her spread legs high up in the air by her ankles while slowly pulsing his cock in and out of her welcoming pussy while Gavin had straddled her chest and had his little cock in her mouth. The pace of these twelve year olds was a lot more sedate than their earlier encounters and Patsy and I had a front row seat. The boys bums, both of which were facing us, were delectible orbs of symetrical perfection. In fact their whole bodies, as well as Candy's for that matter, were virtually hairless, smooth, unblemished, untarnished, innocent wonders of human art. I just couldn't get enough of this vision of them mating, standing, walking, running, whatever. Children are beautiful and I think most adults agree with this observation, even if they're not prepared to admit it out loud. Hell, why do you think they use 14 year olds on the catwalks of Milan and Paris. After about half an hour of love making and orgasms that were less powerful than earlier in the day (their batteries were running low) we all went for a swim in the sea to clean up. Candy held my hand on the way there and once in the water she curled up in my arms. The Aussie threesome stayed with us for another 24 hours and naturally there was plenty of sex given and received in that time. We all got involved with each other at various stages and it was all wonderful. I particularly enjoyed sucking the boys' cocks, which surprised the hell out of me. I've never had feelings of gayness before and I don't think that experience changed that. I certainly gained no desire to go home and hit the gay bars -- it was purely a nicely interesting experience with the boys. After bidding adieu to our new friends (with promises to catch up sometime in the future) we left the resort ourselves and drove to Marseille for a few days of museums, art galleries and shopping before heading to Eze and the nude beach we had visited last year. Candy had "unfinished business". After calling in to visit the tenants at my house Candy and I turned our attention to the nude beach down the road. It was Saturday and the beach was packed. Again we wandered through the clean part (families, couples, single women) to the dirty part (single men and horny couples) and soon found ourselves amongst the rocks at the end of the beach. We stood around for a while pretending to be looking at the boats on the sea before laying out our towels and stretching out on the sand, all the while attracting the attention of the many people nearby. After a while I produced a bottle of sun block and slowly and sensually applied the product to Candy's nicely tanned skin. I started on her back from the top down, paying special attention to her bum cheeks and the crack between those delicious orbs. By the time she'd turned over there were a few men standing near us obviously staring at Candy's pre-teen nakedness, which was what we were after. I applied more lotion, this time giving her little titties a good massage. I was now sitting on top of her -- well kneeling over her to be more accurate. My hardening cock was sliding along her tummy and soon started leaving a trail of pre-cum. I moved down her body covering her with lotion and soon got to her treasure canyon, where I played with her dusting of fluff before continuing down her legs and feet. Once completed I lay down next to her and squirted more lotion on to her pubic area then started giving her vagina a thorough coating. Candy had her head back and eyes closed as she opened up her legs to allow better access. Up and down her tiny slit I rubbed. One finger, two fingers, my whole hand. She opened her legs wider and the crowd of onlookers grew. I inserted a finger and heard a few gasps from the audience as I gently fingered her little opening. I noticed a few of the guys were now playing with their cocks quite openly. As the crowd grew I moved into a position to allow Candy to suck on my hard cock while I still fingered her pussy. The whole staged exercise got both of us very excited and before long I told her I was ready to cum. I pulled out of her mouth and she took my cock in hand stroking me until I squirted my load which she aimed at her titties and torso. Demonstration over. I kissed her on the lips and said "you ready?". "Oh yeah". I backed away slightly and beckoned with my hands for a short guy in his fifties who was jerking himself to come forward. Candy grabbed his cock and stroked it while I attracted a bald guy with avaiator sunglasses on the other side. She started stroking that cock as well and it wasn't long before Shorty was ready to release his load. I looked at him and said "pas le visage - not the face, ok?" He nodded approval and I repeated this firstly to baldy, who was also getting close, then to all the other guys who were crowding around. When Candy expressed her desire to try this bukkake session I talked to her about STD's and HIV. As much as she would have liked to try sucking and fucking all the guys on the beach the idea of a long painful illness freaked her out a bit so we agreed that we would keep this as hygenic as possible given the circumstances. We took a small risk with the Aussie twins but it was during that encounter that I got to thinking this way. When Baldy started cumming Candy aimed him at her midsection and several strings let rip. She let go of his cock and he milked the last few drops out before backing away into the crowd. His spot was quickly taken by another just as Shorty released his load and again another guy quickly took the vacant hand. A third man appeared over Candy and immediately unloaded on her, aiming at her pussy but getting mostly her upper thighs. The crowd of dirty old perverts self-managed a steady flow of cum for Candy over the next ten minutes or so and by the time they were through Candy was literally covered from chin to toes with sticky man juice. I helped her up and she took a bow as cum slid down her body on to the sand and all the guys applauded her. One old guy came up to her and handed her a twenty Euro note (about $US20) which prompted a few others to make similar gifts. We were speechless at this gesture and certainly didn't need it or do it for the money but before we could decline it they all dissapeared into the rocks again. Candy and I looked at each other and burst out laughing. I suggested that she take a dip in the sea to clean herself up and she said she would, eventually, so with Candy covered in cum we started casually walking back to the main part of the beach. Before we made it back to the carpark we encountered a teenage girl busking on the pier. She was beautiful and very talented, and at the end of her song was sixty Euros richer. Author's note: That's all for now. I've got some other stories I'm working on but I'll come back to this one later. Spoiler alert... Candy has a baby at age 14.