Chapter 17 Her object of sexual desire

With a quick grab of her hands from Dick's cock, she said  "Give me a minute Dick, I want to use the bathroom" her voice was a mixture of desire and arousal and her eyes were hooded black even as she stared at his cock longingly. "I'll be back in a minute, just take some rest."

"Yes ma'am" Dick answered, a little smirk on his knowing eyes as he watched her struggle with her apparent arousal,

She hurriedly walked to the bathroom, her hands trembling with passion and arousal. She quickly made her way to the bathroom and closed the door behind her. She hurriedly pulled on her clothes, her heart pounding in her chest as she slides down to the floor raising her gown to her hips. Her trembling fingers found the wet pussy throbbing with need for satisfaction.

She moaned loudly her fingers stroked the swollen flesh of her pussy, and it pulsated under her touch.

Her thoughts swirled in a chaotic dance.

"I know I shouldn't be feeling this way," she mused, her voice a mere whisper in the solitude of the bathroom. "The seal... my husband's promise. I should honor them, but this overwhelming longing... it's like a fire within me, consuming everything I've known." She moved her finger up and down her pussy in gentle caresses. 

Her hips widened as she stroked her wet dripping pussy with her finger, with each stroke her feelings came alive. She stroked her clit with one hand while the other hand caressed her breasts. With each stroke her pleasure increased and she started to moan louder.

She felt the warmth of her orgasm building up and she felt her whole body start to quiver. Her breathing became faster and faster as she kept stroking her clit and playing with her nipples. 

Arousal coursed through her body as she felt her breathing quicken. Her heart beating faster and faster, and her passion rising with each stroke.

Candy imagined Dick thrusting into her, his strong hands gripping her hips as he moved her up and down. She felt him getting closer and closer to the edge of climax, and her own breathing and heart rate increased in anticipation. 

"Yes Dick, fuck me" She moaned 

She wanted to feel the intensity of the moment, to reach that peak with him. As he pounded into her she felt the pleasure building up, and she cried out with each thrust

She quivered and moaned as her orgasm started to build, her moans becoming louder and more passionate as she neared the peak of her pleasure. As her arousal increased, her hips moved in a circular motion, her breath becoming ragged and her hips bucking against the pleasure of her soaked her fingers in her pussy.

She dug her finger deeper into her pussy, feeling her arousal increasing with each thrust. Her moans grew louder and more desperate as her orgasm began to consume her. Her hips gyrated in pleasure, and she felt her orgasm build with each thrust.

She felt her muscles tense and then relax, as wave after wave of pleasure flooded her body.

She moved her finger faster and faster, sending shockwaves of pleasure through her body. 

"I am so horny and wet" she moaned out 

Her body quivered as her orgasm intensified, and her breathing became more and more labored. Her moans filled the bathroom, and she felt her passion increase as her orgasm approached. 

Her whole body felt alive as the orgasmic energy built up and coursed through her veins. Finally, she let out a loud cry as she reached the peak of her orgasm, and her body quaked with pleasure. She gasped for breath as the waves of pleasure slowly ebbed away, leaving her feeling exhausted yet unsatisfied.

This didn't really solve her awakened desires, but rather made her more empty inside. 

She longed for a man's real dick to penetrate her pussy. 

"I still need the dick inside me" she whispered in sad tones. "I can't help this longing"

Even though the pleasure she experienced was intense, it wasn't the same as being penetrated by a man's real dick. The feeling of a real dick inside her, being massaged by her vaginal walls, and filling her with pleasure was something that no masturbating could replicate.

Though masturbating gave her a temporary sense of pleasure, it was a fleeting pleasure that left her feeling empty and wanting more. She needed the real thing to fill the void inside her and give her the long-lasting satisfaction she craved.

"You need to snap out of this candy" She reprimanded herself. "Get a hold of yourself"

Quickly she straightened up her clothes and tried to arrange her disheveled hair before stepping out of the bathroom.

"Hey Dick are you feeling any better" She says as she steps out light shades of blush apparent in her cheeks. She was red with arousal and embarrassment.

However, she soon found that Dick had fallen asleep on the couch. His legs spread apart and his eyes closed in a long sleep. 

"he must have been so tired" she thought to herself as she moved closer to him.

Candy's eyes widened with a mix of shock and desire as she spotted the unmistakable bulge in Dick's pants. The sight stirred a whirlwind of emotions within her, and her moral struggle intensified.

Oh, what a tantalizing sight," she thought, her breath hitching as desire coursed through her. "I never expected to be confronted with such a temptation. This is too much even for me"

Her heart raced as her eyes remained fixated on the alluring sight before her. The mere presence of the bulge in Dick's pants kindled a fire within her, stoking desires she had long kept buried.

Unaware that Dick was pretending to be asleep, Candy inched closer with an almost hesitant curiosity. Her heart raced, and she felt a magnetic pull toward the sleeping figure before her. 

"I shouldn't even be contemplating this," Candy chastised herself, her moral compass struggling to hold its course. "I'm a mother, a responsible woman. But the longing, the desire..."

She longed to reach out and explore the passion that seemed to have ignited within her.

As Candy approached, her breaths grew shallow, and her hesitation waned. She couldn't resist the magnetic pull any longer. With trembling hands, she gently brushed her fingers against Dick's cheek, her touch soft and tentative.

Gingerly, she extended her hand and lightly brushed her fingers over Dick's chest, tracing an invisible path that seemed to connect them in this intimate moment. Her breath hitched as her fingers continued their exploration, her desire threatening to overwhelm her.

Dick remained still, pretending to sleep, fully aware of the turmoil within Candy. 

He knew that the psychological warfare he had initiated was reaching its climax. The desire he had amplified in her was evident, and he was eager to see how the situation would unfold.

"Yes go on" Dick thought to himself as he felt her hands hover just above his waistband.

She couldn't resist the temptation to take a closer look. Candy's fingers trembled slightly as she reached out, her hand hovering over Dick's waistband. Her desire and curiosity raged within her, threatening to overwhelm the boundaries she had tried to maintain.

Finally, her curiosity and longing got the better of her. She extended a trembling hand, reaching out towards the source of her desire. Her fingers grazed over the hood of Dick's bulge, and she felt an electric thrill shoot through her.

Dick continued to feign sleep, his breathing steady and his body relaxed. He knew that the success of his plan depended on Candy's choices in this pivotal moment. His own desires were well concealed beneath the facade of slumber.

Candy's inner struggle reached its peak as she wrestled with the implications of her actions. Her eyes remained fixed on the bulge in Dick's pants, a silent invitation that held the promise of fulfillment.

In her mind, she grappled with the consequences of giving in to temptation.

"This is wrong, utterly wrong," she thought, her heart heavy with guilt. 

"I'm a mother, and my son depends on me. What would my son think if he knew I was succumbing to these desires? And Dick, he's just a boy, an innocent victim of my husband's magical seal. I can't betray them like this."