My forbidden love for candy

A man tells the story of how he has come to love and adorable little 14-year-old girl and how he believes his sexual activities with her have actually made her

MY FORBIDDEN LOVE FOR CANDY

INTRODUCTION

Throughout my adult life, I have been fascinated by the early development of the pubescent female body.

Hell! For as long as I can remember, I have wanted to sexually enjoy a little girl.

Being a connoisseur of child porn, it seems to me that young budding breasts, tight little asses, and hairless pussies are the most beautiful things in all the world.

I have fantasized virtually all of my adult life about what it would be like to savor the excitement of being the first to suck on a young girl's nipples and make them hard with sexual excitement for the very first time.

I have also dreamed about kissing an adorable little fanny and licking a sweet brown little asshole.

I would thoroughly enjoy eating a sweet hairless pussy too.

Probing my tongue deep inside the depths of a little girl's nookie and feeling the first juices of her climax drain into my mouth...

That would be a sexual high that few men have ever known thanks to our antiquated laws and strong taboo against giving young children sexual pleasure.

However, I was certain that like most men who had such fantasies that they would never become realities.

But, boy oh boy was I ever wrong about that.

Because only last year I found a truly beautiful young lady who really enjoys letting me love her up.

I feel the relationship we have going—even though it's illegal—is very very good for my sweet darling.

Because she was starved for attention that her mother never had time to give her.

And she had a father she hardly ever saw.

So I stepped in to give her the affection she longed for.

In the process I can honestly say that I came to adore that little honey.

And I decided to express my heartfelt desire to bring her happiness by using sexual love to do it.

Because this was something we both wanted.

And let me make it perfectly clear that at no time did I use force on her.

At no time were the sexual pleasures we shared non-consensual.

In fact after I introduced her to the joys of sex, she would be the one to ask for it again and again and again.

She appreciated the closeness of our relationship and I did too.

Now in the story that follows below I will tell you of how I met her, how I came to love her... And how the two of us discovered that sex was a wonderful way to express our deepest feelings for one another.

HELL! As you will see. Giving this girl sexual love and threatening to withdraw it if she misbehaved was the perfect way to get her to stop being a brat who didn't want to go to school.

Sexual love turned out to be just what she needed to be guided on the right path in life.

And the beauty of it is I didn't do it through punishing this young lady, but through giving her hugs and kisses and caresses of all kinds, especially sexual caresses on her private parts which she begged me for.

Therefore I have to say, that regardless of what anybody says, or believes, I feel I did right by this young girl.

I invite you to read my story now so you can make your own judgment about it.

HOW I MET CANDY

My name is Alfred Steinberg, and I'm going to tell you the story of my forbidden romance with an underaged girl.

Her name is Candace Nelson, but she prefers the nickname Candy and that is the name I will refer to her as throughout this story.

More importantly as I've already mentioned, I'm going to explain how I used sexual pleasuring to help this deeply disturbed little girl straighten out.

First however let me give you some brief background information:

I met Candy when I started dating her mother Barbara. And, after a few dates I became Barbara's live-in boyfriend.

Shortly after that I quickly became a second father to Candy.

In fact it wasn't long after I moved into her home that Candy started calling me: "Uncle Al".

Now when I moved in with her mother Barbara. She had it kind of rough financially.

Despite the fact that she was working two jobs Barbara was struggling to support her daughter because she had no skills and those two jobs were quite menial and low paying.

Nevertheless, Barb did her best to pay the bills and the mortgage payments on the house she'd inherited, and pinched every penny to put food on the table, and clothes on the back of her little girl.

Still, she had to really struggle to make ends meet.

And let me tell you something, Barbara Nelson is a very proud young woman, who staunchly refuses to take any kind of government assistance.

So seeing how tough this single mother had it, I decided to add the income from my night job as the manager and half owner of an industrial laundry facility (which was quite considerable) to Barbara's two paychecks.

After that, all three of us found life a lot easier.

I tried to convince Barbara to quit one of her jobs, because my income and whatever she could make from just one job would be more than enough for us to be happy.

Plus, she would get to spend a lot more quality time with her daughter.

But Barbara was such a workaholic that she refused to slow down like that.

Anyway after I added my own income to Barbara's two paychecks, there was a lot more money available.

Barb and I worked different hours, so I got to spend a lot of time alone with my girlfriend's daughter.

And because our financial situation had so markedly improved I found there was a lot of spare cash available.

Moreover, because I wanted to lavish Candy with love I used that money to do just that.

I was always buying her things like ice cream and soda and pizza.

Not to mention computers, computer games, DVDs, and other things that she really wanted.

Now you could say that I was spoiling Candy by doing this.

But I realized how unhappy and depressed she was.

Hence I decided to lift her spirits by buying her the things that brought her even a little bit of happiness.

Because I saw how she would mope around when she didn't get the things that she wanted.

At the time, I was guilty of believing that giving Candy material objects would help her straighten out, lift her out of her depression and make her a better person who wasn't always getting in trouble at school.

Because not only was Candy often very sad, but she was also a bit of a brat.

But, that was before I discovered a much more effective means of helping her get over her psycho-emotional problems.

HELPING CANDY WITH HER PROBLEMS

As I've already explained Candy was a problem child.

She acted out a lot.

She frequently had temper tantrums at home.

And, at school she was forever being sent to the principal's office for disrespectful behavior and cutting classes and things like that.

Her Mom hoped that I could straighten her out.

At first I did not like the thought of being given that task.

In fact, at first I almost resented being made to play the role of disciplinarian in that little girl's life.

After all, she would hang all over me every chance she got. And make sexually suggestive remarks whenever her mother was not around.

For example Candy asked me what sex was like. On another occasion she asked me if 14 was too young to have sex. And on still another occasion she asked me if I thought it was okay for a 14 year old to have sex with an adult man.

Often she would very sensually whisper these things in my ear knowing full well it turned me on.

I couldn't believe it! This little girl was flirting with me! And I loved it!

And given my penchant for young girls, and my desire to have sex with them... I didn't want to do anything that would spoil this flirtatious relationship that we had grown up between us.

And I was well aware that coming across all authoritarian and strict would be the very thing that would destroy the relationship I had with Candy. And most likely make her resent me.

So I resisted her mother's urgings to become tough with her.

After all, we were pals and super close to one another.

Changing that relationship would I'm sure feel like a betrayal to Candy.

So, I just kept down indulging her and hoping that giving her such affection would have a positive effect on her life and behavior.

I took Candy to McDonald's whenever she wanted to go, and, as I already mentioned we would also order pizza a lot, and also Chinese food.

We played video games, and watched movies together too.

And when we went shopping I bought her anything and everything her little heart desired.

So, I didn't want to do anything that might make her dislike me.

Still I was concerned about her absenteeism from school which was chronic, as well as all the other problems she had regarding school.

You see Candy would often pretend to be sick, just so she could stay home from school.

She absolutely hated the authoritarian structure of the public education system.

But her mother didn't have the money to pay for a liberal and more easy-going, private school.

Nor was her mother open to the possibility of homeschooling or anything like that.

To tell you the truth, I sympathized with Candy's rejection of the school's authority.

Because I've always been a bit of an individualist anarchist at heart.

So, like I said I didn't want to play the role of a disciplinarian in her life.

Eventually, however, I found a loving way... Actually a sexual way, to get her to start behaving.

I know this is going to sound crazy but it's 100% true.

I discovered that using sex after I introduced her to it, was something that would make her behave when I threatened to withdraw it if she didn't start going to school regularly and being a good girl.

Okay. Okay.... I'm sure that doesn't sound like it makes much sense.

So let me start explaining this from the beginning.

HOW I FIRST BECAME SEXUALLY ACTIVE WITH CANDY

Despite the fact that I was addicted to child porn and constantly dreamed and fantasized about having sex with little girls.

I WAS NOT some kind of pedophilic maniac who couldn't control himself around children.

In fact, I was determined not to let my secret desires become something I would engage in real life.

That was because I knew there could be terrible repercussions if I were to act on my sexual desires for kids.

I could go to prison, and/or be branded as a sex offender for the rest of my life.

Which would make me a pariah who couldn't live where I wanted to live, and be banned from schools parks, beaches, shopping malls, libraries or any place else where there might be kids.

And I could just forget about job opportunities. Or using a computer ever again.

Worst of all there was even the possibility of being killed in prison.... or in the world...... by some hateful vigilante who would see my face and address on the sex offender registry which I would be forced to put my photo, name and address on.

JESUS CHRIST! There is so much hatred and contemptuous rejection of M.A.P.S. (Minor attracted persons) That society might as well give us Scarlet letters or stars of David to wear on our arms.

Bottom line I knew all too well that pedophiles are simply hated and reviled. And, they're unwelcome anywhere in society.

So, when I first met Candy— despite the fact that I had forbidden feelings for her— I kept our relationship completely platonic, but nevertheless quite loving.

Eventually however those feelings were transformed, due to the fact that she was always cuddling up next to me and asking me naughty questions like how big was my cock, Or doing things like "accidentally" rubbing against me or flashing me.

Nevertheless I tried my best to avoid expressing any kind of sexual interest in her.

But my last line of defense against doing that crumbled the day she came back from a visit to her aunt's house.

In an attempt to keep her happy and busy, her aunt Linda (Barbara's older sister) had let Candy apply makeup.

I tell you that makeup she put on changed her in ways I couldn't get over.

This gangly girl that left on Friday returned on Sunday with the look of a sexy lolita.

I just kept staring in astonishment at the transformation in her appearance.

After seeing how truly alluring she had become over the course of just a weekend.

I was overcome with an insatiable desire to see just what other hidden treasures of pubescent beauty this young girl possessed but kept hidden.

One way Candy loved to get attention was to pretend to be sick.

On Monday morning after her visit to her aunt's house she complained of a fever.

I did not have to go to work until late that night. So, I told Barb to go on to her job and I would take care of Candy.

Her mom told her to do exactly as I instructed her to do as she hurried out the door.

As I've already mentioned feigning sickness to get out of going to school, was something she did quite often.

Here she stood in her normal bedtime attire, a tight white t-shirt that showed off her tiny titties and the outlines of her nipples.

Below this she wore skimpy pink panties that showed off her ass when she bent over.

I told her to go into the master bathroom where we kept the thermometer and medicines.

She smiled and walked down the hall towards the master bath and I could not help but watch the way those young legs of hers went up to that cute little behind she had.

I guess that was about the time I started feeling really sexual towards Candy, and was determined to see how far I could get and at least check out this hot little babe's body.

So, I had her sit on the toilet with the lid closed while I opened the medicine cabinet and decided that I wanted to at least get a glimpse of her bare butt, and maybe a feel or two as well.

So, I palmed the regular thermometer and slipped it into one of the drawers by the sink.

Then I pulled out the rectal thermometer and told her it was the only one in there.

It had been used on her before, by her mother, and Candy demanded that I use the oral thermometer instead.

Having hidden the oral one I told her that I couldn't find it.

Look though she did, in the medicine chest she could not find it either, and returned to her bedroom pouting.

"I don't like the one, that goes you know where" she said.

"Well" I told her "You WILL like the way I take your temperature with this thermometer, because it's gonna feel good, and it will be fun."

She didn't believe me but I kept insisting that I was certain she would really like the way I would take her temperature.

Finally her curiosity got the better of her and she agreed to let me take her temperature with this thermometer that I would put up her behind.

First I had her lie on her tummy on the bed. Then I pulled up the white t-shirt she was wearing and then pulled her pink panties down to mid thigh.

I saw a beautiful sight.

There was her tight little naked ass in all its glory; those two little buns looked like two sweet, delicious, tiny loaves of bread.

"Now, just relax, darling," I said. "This is going to feel good."

With that, I began rubbing her tight little bare bottom.

It was so nice I couldn't help but plump each cheek. That butt of her's was an absolutely adorable thing.

I rubbed and caressed that adorable little backside for quite some time, massaging her buns trying to relax the muscles in her rear. Then I lowered my head and covered her butt cheeks with kisses.

This made Candy giggle. "I told you, you would like this," I said. And then went back to kissing that adorable little rump.

Then I spread her sweet young butt cheeks apart with my thumbs.

Oh, what a beautiful little brown hole she had.

I lowered my head and lapped at her tight asshole.

I licked and sucked that sweet little hole while she moaned with pleasure.

"See, I told you, you would like the way I take your temperature," I said.

She just giggled some more and replied. "Yeah, I do like it. I like it a lot,".

I licked her asshole a bit more, and then, held her her tight little asshole open with the thumb and forefinger of my right hand.

I then inserted the thermometer into her tight little brown sphincter with my left hand, and worked it in and out.

"Ohhhhh!" she moaned. "That feels sooo good!" Candy exclaimed.

"I told you, you would like this," I replied yet again.

After withdrawing the thermometer I covered her behind with kisses again and then lightly slapping it, I said "okay baby we're done".

As Candy pulled up her panties she happily exclaimed...

"You can take my temperature anytime you want, Uncle Al".

After that, whenever we were together, and her mother wasn't around, Candy would always ask me to take her temperature.

In fact that very first time that I took her temperature in that sexy way she asked: "please please can we do it again?"

I was more than happy to oblige her.

Because that 14 year old girl's sweet little ass was just begging for the affection of a man like me.

Those tight little butt cheeks of hers were more lovely than any other female rear end I'd ever seen.

I loved kissing them, so as soon as she rolled over on her tummy again and pulled her panties down I started rubbing and massaging that gorgeous little tush of hers once more.

I worked my hands into her soft skin massaging the tense muscles.

Then, as I had just done, I once again spread her ass cheeks apart with my thumbs, exposing her delectable little brown hole.

I really licked, sucked and tongue fucked her asshole this time, for all I was worth.

This intense form of anilingus was something I knew would absolutely drive her wild.

She wiggled and giggled and moaned with pleasure as I ate her tight little ass.

After I finished working her asshole over like that I once again inserted the thermometer.

This time I started working it in and out of her tight brown hole, vigorously masturbating her tight little bottom with it.

Candy loved this and started gasping, moaning, and even crying out while I was working that thermometer in and out of her ass with a furious motion.

Later I made it clear that I knew she was faking being sick, just to get out of school, and told her that if it ever happened again just one more time, I would never love up behind her like this, ever again.

Furthermore, she had to promise me that she would try to do her best in school whenever she was attending classes.

I also told her that she had to stop getting in trouble by sassing the teachers and engaging in temper tantrums and doing other stupid things like that.

Candy agreed to do all those things and to my utmost surprise, she kept her word.

Both her school attendance and her grades really did improve markedly, and there was no more stupid behavior from her either.

"I also explained to her that we would have to keep this kissing and licking of her behind a secret from her mommy.

"Do you understand?" I asked her.

Candy emphatically nodded her head and then crossed her heart promising she would never ever tell her mommy, or anyone else about the pleasure I would now be giving her, again and again whenever I got the chance.

I tell you, that little girl enjoyed having her rear end worked over like this so much that afterwards she would hug and kiss me, clearly having fully enjoyed this act of intimacy I had introduced her to.

When she kissed and hugged me like that I introduced her to French kissing. I told her to open her mouth and put my tongue in it. Then I asked her to put her tongue in my mouth. She loved this and from that day to this that's how we kiss whenever her mother isn't around.

The sexual fun I shared with that little girl the first time I did this was absolutely fantastic.

But I have to say, that Candy absolutely blew my mind when, a few days after her first sexual experience, she asked the following question: "Uncle AL, is there anything else you can do to me that feels really good like when you use the thermometer?"

I was flabbergasted to hear this, but I wasn't going to let this opportunity pass by.

"Yes" I replied enthusiastically as I kissed her forehead. "I can do something that feels even better than taking your temperature. Roll over on your back, take off your panties, and spread your legs wide for me."

Candy did as she was told. Then I moved up onto the couch and lowered myself between her legs.

I started eating her sweet hairless little pussy slit out with gusto.

I fluttered my tongue against her clitty and sucked on her soft pink pussy lips, making her squirm with pleasure.

Candy loved it, pulling my head closer with her small hands.

I really ate her out for all I was worth.

And, after she came to a shuddering orgasm, I looked up at her and smiled.

She actually screamed out in ecstasy when she came.

After she came down from her oral sex induced high I decided to try having a serious talk with her.

As soon as her breathing returned to normal I sat down beside her as she was laying on the couch and said:

"I know you enjoyed the sexual pleasure I just gave you.

Hearing that she enthusiastically replied "It was the best thing I ever felt in my life!"

"Okay" I said "So....If you promise to keep going to school like a good girl, I'll do this for you whenever your mom isn't around."

From that time on, whenever she was legitimately home from school and her mom was out, and Candy was mine for the afternoon.

I would spend my time licking and sucking her tight little ass and eating her sweet young pussy until she was completely satisfied.

She really came to love the oral pleasure I gave her, and I was happy to get her to attend school regularly, and encourage her to do better in school as well, by using this unique method.

You see, I kept reminding her that if she ever pretended to be sick again I wouldn't give her this kind of pleasure anymore.

And believe me she didn't want our sexual relationship to end.

You know something?

Candy never has never, ever told a soul about the beautiful oral pleasures I gave her most intimate body parts.

And what we've been doing has been going on for quite some time.

You see, I've been living with Candy and her mother for nearly a year now.

And in that time my love for both of them grew more and more intense.

Quite frankly I can honestly say that I came to love that sweet little girl more than anyone I'd ever known in my life, either before or since.

And in all honesty I have to say that while I loved Barbara quite a bit, my heart belonged to her daughter Candy.

As time went by I wanted to express that love for her in much more deeply passionate and sexual ways.

So, I not only continued lavishing her hot little body with kisses, licks and sucks.

But I also wanted to show her many other sexual and sensual pleasures.

I started by introducing her to new erotic acts, little by little, in a very slow and careful manner.

The first thing was me introducing her to touching my cock, it happened like this:

As you might well imagine, after the first few times with me kissing and licking Candy's ass and eating her pussy, my cock needed relief.

So, that first time, and every other time thereafter, I always had to retire to the bathroom to jerk off after eating this little girl's ass and pussy.

The third time I did that Candy asked me why I kept going to the bathroom immediately after doing sexual things to her.

I showed her my hard penis and explained that I had to wash it in the bathroom sink.

Candy insisted on watching me do this and followed me into the bathroom.

So, I jerked off into the sink and then washed myself (in the filled bowl of the sink) thoroughly while she watched.

Eventually Candy started washing my dick for me and it was a wonderful experience to feel that little girl's hands on my big hard cock.

One afternoon a few weeks later, I decided to take things several steps further.

I asked Candy to come into the bedroom and take off all her clothes. She giggled but again did as she was told, standing before me completely naked.

The sight of this blonde haired blue-eyed angel with milk white skin standing there completely in the buff was an absolutely glorious thing to behold.

Her smooth yet shapely little body was an incredible sight.

I told her that I wanted to show her just how much pleasure I could give her.

I also told that adorable little 14 year old how wonderful it is for a man to be around a beautiful little girl like her, and how she filled my heart with joy.

Hearing this Candy beamed at me, saying "You think I'm beautiful?" I replied with a smile, "Yes, yes you are the most beautiful young lady I've ever seen."

I then took off my clothes, lay back on the bed and motioned for her to come closer. I told her that her hairless little pussy was absolutely gorgeous.

Then I told her to turn around and show me your tight little ass.

When she turned back around I told her to get on the bed and spread her legs.

Again Candy obeyed eagerly jumping on the bed lying down on her back and spreading her legs wide for me.

I dove right in, licking her sweet little pussy out. I ran my tongue up and down her slit, teasing her clit and making her moan with pleasure.

She loved this and said it was even better getting loved between her legs like this on the bed than on the couch.

Then I asked her to turn over on her tummy.

I explained that I wanted to lick her ass just like I had done many times before.

She giggled and turned over, presenting her cute little butt to me. I spread her cheeks and licked her tight little asshole again, driving her wild with pleasure.

After that, I wanted to see how she liked being digitally pleasured.

I told her to turn over again and lie back on the bed with her legs spread wide.

I placed my hand between her legs and gently began to masturbate her little pussy.

I rubbed her clit with my finger, and gently tweaked it with my thumb and forefinger.

She gasped and moaned, her hips bucking against my hand.

I then finger fucked her tight little pussy, probing deeper and deeper until she was screaming with pleasure.

In fact, she got so excited and squirmy that she almost took her own virginity.

Because I could feel her hymen with my finger and had to quickly pull out to avoid breaking it.

After all, I wanted to do that at some other point in time with my cock.

In time I introduced her to fellatio, and when she was 14 and a half years old, we finally had intercourse.

As I hope I've already made clear, the three of us (Candy her mother, and me) are still together.

And my secret love for Candy is still going on.

Quite frankly, I feel like the luckiest and the happiest man on God's green earth.

To be sure there are people who will say I'm sick, a predator, a pervert, a child molester but I don't see it that way in the least.

I have helped Candy to become a better person and I'm actually proud of that.

And I would never in my life do anything to this sweet little girl that I thought was exploitative or harmful to her.

So if anyone reading this has such negative ideas regarding the relationship I have with my darling little girl....

Well...

All I can say is: You're a bigot, a closed-minded asshole and a brainwashed fool.

Because you've swallowed the lies of mainstream society that any kind of sexual activity between an adult and a child is if so facto a form of abuse.

What's more you can't see or understand that true love—no matter what form it takes, and no matter what the ages of the parties concerned—is always a wonderful thing.

To all of you who DO understand how my relationship with Candy is truly a beautiful thing.

All I can say is, I compliment you for your enlightened attitude and I hope someday your view will become the popular opinion of mainstream society.