Three Amigo (1)


Three Amigo (I) Candy

This cold snap came as a surprise, and so did this meal of ginger duck duck.

A few days ago, the company held an event, Peter and I in the venue to help fill the balloons, in the middle of the foraging for an empty lazy run away to the corner to smoke, Peter’s hand nosy pinched a tube of inflated double-layer red heart, suddenly someone called him.

“Hey, will you give me this balloon?”

We turned back over and all I knew was that it was one of the girls from the company, Peter was very much a ladies man and I guessed it was probably someone he knew.

“You can have it,” Peter said, “but for your hot dog.”

The girl was holding a hot dog.

I looked up and down this girl, she combed straight and shiny long hair, peach blossom like delicate red melon face, trimmed thin willow eyebrow, that pair of phoenix eyes is not big but very charming, the nose bridge is straight, red lips bright, and the body is very well-proportioned, wearing a set of fluffy one-piece short A-word dress, black boots, honestly speaking is a very attractive girl.

She literally traded that hot dog for balloons and walked away happy.

“Who’s that?” I asked.

Peter shrugged his shoulders, indicating that he didn’t know.

“Come on, Manager,” Peter urged me as he nibbled on his hot dog, “go back to being our hydrodynamic engineer!”

The next day the cold front came. At noon in the staff cafeteria, Peter and I met this girl again, who happily ran over to us and reached for Peter’s nametag: “Hi, what’s your name… um, Peter.”

“What about you?” Peter asked.

“Candy,” she tossed her long hair, and I thought that looked pretty.

She ran off again.

In the afternoon I was making my usual rounds of the offices in each building, I saw her alone in there outside a small isolated room, I smiled and walked in, she looked up to see me and gave me a polite smile.

“So you’re in this unit.” I looked around the small room.

“Yeah, why are you walking around at work?” She saw my name tag now: “Ah! Manager!”

She was suddenly formal.

“What?” I stared at her: “Have you never met a manager in your life?”

“No,” she lowered her head, “I didn’t know before.”

I was afraid that the atmosphere would be too stuffy, so I blurted out, “Peter said he’d invite you to dinner tonight.”

“Really?” She cheered up, “What’s for dinner?”

“It’s cold, eat ginger duck roo.” I randomized.

“Okay, what time?” She was quick.

“I’ll have to check with Peter on that,” I said, “and he’ll come and tell you.”

I left that little room and went back to my Office, Peter was busy with his documents, I told him I had accidentally asked Candy out, he laughed out loud, so I arched him to go and make a clear appointment with Candy, he went for a bit and came back soon after saying the time was finalized and that he would go as soon as he got off work for the night.

Peter and I waited for her in the parking lot a little after six, and she showed up right on time. Together we caught a ride with Peter to a ginger duck stand a few Blocks away, where Peter ordered a couple of items at the counter and returned with a bottle of horchata.

“Drink this, okay?” He asked.

I looked at Candy, she did not object, Peter has already started to pour wine. At the roadside stand, we used no-wash plastic cups, Peter poured them full for us, and then raised them up: “Cheers.”

I thought he was joking, but he actually finished it in one gulp, and the awesome thing is, Candy finished it in one gulp as well, so I had to follow through.

Once the wine was drunk, the conversation inevitably opened up, and we happily chatted about everything, with no taboos on bullshitting, and I found Candy to be very generous, and with Peter’s inherent ability to make a fool of himself, we laughed until we couldn’t catch our breath from time to time. I hadn’t laughed like this in months, ever since things got weird with Yuhui.

We chatted about everything, regardless of the meat and vegetables, Candy and Peter drank many cups, the scene was very hot. I told Candy that I was going to leave my job, she looked surprised, I said that there was no special reason, just a personal choice, Candy was still puzzled, staring at Peter with those soul-stirring eyes, Peter laughed and invited us to have another drink.

“Great! Abin, Peter, the drinking didn’t find me!”

When I turned my head, it turned out to be Tai, who sat down and Candy immediately poured him a drink.

“This is Mr. Hung,” I introduced them, “and this is Candy, my sister…”

Of course Tai didn’t believe me, he just looked at us with a smile, he raised his cup and said, “I brought a friend, at the next table, you guys use it, I won’t disturb.”

After Tai walked away, I saw Candy holding her red, dimpled cheeks in a daze, so it turned out that she had already exceeded her limit when she tried to drink with us.

“Peter,” I said, “You take Candy first, I’ll go over to Tai and have a few more drinks with him, let Tai drive me back.”

Peter understood what I meant, and stood next to me and whispered, “Manager, borrow 2,000 dollars to start with.”

I gave him the order and helped him to help Candy to his car. Candy was already very dizzy, but she still remembered to say, “Bye-bye… hmmm… brother?”

I laughed: “Byebye, sister, have fun.”

Peter slid the car slowly out of the driveway and I turned back to walk over to Ty’s table, where he had already poured his drink and was greeting me.

The next day, Peter came into the office an hour late, and immediately took the money to pay me back, I took it and stuffed it into my pocket, discussed with him the things to be accomplished today, and then went to work separately. In the afternoon before I went to patrol, deliberately pulled Peter with me, when we walked to the small office, Candy saw us, beautiful face suddenly red, she did not dare to look at Peter, only with me greetings said: “Good afternoon, brother.”

I left Peter there and went on my own rounds, and when I turned around and came back, Peter was gone, so I walked in and talked to her, and I found Candy to be sometimes shy and sometimes cheerful, with a lot of expression on her brow, and once in a while, unconsciously, I’d think that I’d fallen into her vast expanse of autumn water.

The next few days, I will go to her small room to sit, and she casually chat, I was surprised to know, she actually has thirty years old, I always thought she and Peter general twenty-six, seven size. I became more and more familiar with her, as soon as I was free, I hid in her small office to smoke, occasionally we would have some jokes on the intimate, like once, she deliberately kissed me on the cheek, said that she wanted to let me go home to be unable to account for.

The third week after I met Candy, the company held a tailgate, which was probably the last work I did before I left the company, Peter and I were very busy, and when the song ended, it was already close to eleven o’clock in the evening, a few guys from the department that helped us pack up the venue asked three girls from another department to go to KTV, and Peter and I were invited to go as well.

Peter was already half-drunk, and as I drove him, he couldn’t stop talking to me about how he felt about working with me over the past year. Suddenly, he changed his mind and talked about Candy, saying that he didn’t want Candy to jeopardize the relationship between our brothers.

I toyed with the idea that I wasn’t trying to steal girls from him.

This night of karaoke later triggered something that I will recount later.

Then, I started to prepare for the handover, but I still went to see Candy every day. Once I accidentally told Candy that Peter was jealous of me, and Candy’s face became very sullen when she heard that, so I quickly changed the subject. In the past few days, various departments asked me to have dinner to say goodbye, and I got drunk at the party with Bush and the others.

Bush is in the same office as us, but a different department, and he’s somehow involved with the KTV thing, but it doesn’t really matter here.

Peter drove me home after I got drunk, and this time it was me who told him about Candy and I and what I thought of him, I know I said a lot of things, but I can’t remember most of them now, the one thing I do remember is that I also dialed Candy on the phone, and again, I jumbled up a lot of things.

And then I didn’t wake up.

For a long, long time, I woke up with a very strange feeling… I felt warm, and that was because I was lying on a comfortable bed, covered with a soft, thin blanket… and at the same time I had a beautiful body in my arms..!

But that is clearly not Yuhui, Yuhui is plump and elastic, I am now holding is as light as a birdie, she is buried in my chest, I do not have to dial up her face, only from her black waterfall like soft and shiny long hair, I know, that is Candy.

She was almost half on top of me, and I knew we were both naked, and my left hand was wrapped around her freshly trimmed waist. I couldn’t help but stroke my palm downward, sliding it over the tender mound of her ass.

“Brother awake?” She said quietly.

I didn’t answer, just continued to caress her ass, and she immediately winced smartly.

“So sensitive?” I chuckled.

She tilted her head up, her face blushing, and pecked at my breasts with her lips. I raised my right hand to the tip of her melon, and she didn’t dare to look at me, but she used her fingertips to scrub through my straggly chest hairs, saying, “Such a lot of hairs… It’s so barbaric…”

“There are wilder places!” I said.

“Don’t be so proud,” she giggled, “I helped you bathe last night, but it was just an external strength.

“Oops!” I said, “You can’t be sure if you’re drunk… Come on, let me show you…”

With that said I hugged her tighter and tried to roll over onto her back, but she pushed and squeezed with both hands to resist, her face all square.

“Wait,” she stared at me solemnly: “Brother, let me ask you something.”

“What?”

“Last night, were all the things you told me on the phone true?”

I stared at her in awe as Candy’s eyes flowed.

I swear I don’t remember what I said to her on the phone, but I definitely know I said something.

“Good sister…” I wanted to say.

“Hmph,” she playfully tilted her head to the side, “You can’t tell the truth until you’re drunk… Do you want me to get you drunk again?”

I held her squarely against me as she snuggled softly against me, and the part of me that was beginning to throb with unease wandered right up both sides of her inner thighs, and that made me feel hot.

She still insisted that I should tell her how I felt about her, so I tightened my arms around her and slowly dragged her down, and of course she and I began to make intimate contact, but she was not willing to let me do as I wished, and she tried to force me to tell her, using a combination of soft and hard tactics. I had become as hard as a log, and how could I stand it when my tip was stuck to her wet and muggy ass? I was about to force my way in, when she suddenly bent her knees like a frog, and clamped my waist from both sides, which made it easier for me to connect with her, but her tightly bowed legs prevented me from pressing her downward.

I was embarrassed, but she had the good sense to press me for a statement, I cried and laughed, and after an ineffective struggle, I promised her a cigarette before I told her.

She reached over and lit my cigarette for me, looking at me with a slanting face, and hatefully, she slowly rocked her lower body, and my localized pain was so great that I wanted to jump up and rape her, but the look in her eyes made me harden, and I concentrated on organizing my thoughts, exhaling the last of my smoke, and pressing out the ashes, I finally spoke honestly about how I felt about her.

I kept talking, and she let down all her guards, and we squirmed against each other as she listened to me and let me come inside her, and it wasn’t long before I had completely taken her, or rather, she had completely taken me.

We moved quietly, very, very slowly of course, and I was still pouring out my feelings, I don’t know if it was my words that satisfied her, or my movements, but it was more a combination of both. Candy’s eyes were half-closed, and my goodness, I swear they were the most beautiful eyes I’d ever seen, and at the same time, she was panting, and she occasionally sighed, “Mmm… uh… “sighs.

The words in my mind poured out of my mouth, and when I finally finished speaking, Candy’s intoxicating eyes ran over my face, and underneath her, I began to launch my attack, only for her to stop me again and ask me questions about what I had said.

Questions? Damn it! That’s one hell of a Virgo demon girl.

I answered bitterly to her, looking for possible space to jerk on one side, but she didn’t dodge and cooperated by twisting her slender waist, and I answered the inquiry with a breath of relief, but her questions were one after another, probably she was testing whether I had lied or not.

My continuously engorged parts proved that I wasn’t lying, well she didn’t have a problem with it, maybe it was my speed that made her not have a problem with it, I surged upwards sharply, Candy’s secretion thus spilling all over the surface of my legs, she bit her lower lip lightly, holding back from making a sound, I didn’t force her, exchanging loving words with her at a steady pace.

Suddenly she convulsed several times in succession and abruptly braced herself to sit up, shrugging and heaving hard on top of me, and I felt her intense contractions, tying me up, causing every cell in my organ to be filled with unimpeded beauty, and that’s when I really got a good look at her marvelous body.

Candy  slim fit, the arc of the waist is really tempting to death, small and tight round buttocks full of elasticity, I once secretly patted once in the company, but also attracted her pout. And now she let go of everything, happy to ride on me, I seem to be dreaming in general.

She held her waist with both hands, her face thrown back, her little buttocks rocking rapidly. It wasn’t long before she was simply half-squatting, half-sitting, suspended and tossing, looking more and more debonair.

I was mesmerized by her, she was so beautiful that I grabbed the side of her hips and wiggled them up and down lifelessly, and she was violently attacked, her mouth wide open in a short gasp, but her body defiantly pushed up against me, all the while flinging the long, bewitching hair in the air, and telling me of her joy with her movements.

Candy finally came to the end, no matter how much she kept her mouth shut, she still screamed out, she softly let out a long cry, her whole body trembled, desperately wanting to sit on top of me. I decided to give her a fatal blow, bending her feet to support the bed, wide open and hard to pull out and send in, Candy cried sinuously, could not bear it, and fell back into my arms, I felt a large stream of hot water flowed into my body, then her very tight place to relax and open, and turned into a gentle trap, oh oh, my lovely sister orgasm.

I stopped stimulating her for the moment and held her carefully in my arms, caressing her shoulders, back, and hips as she crumpled against my chest, reconciling her disordered breathing.

“Ah…” she said, “I love being loved…”

I was lovingly and mercifully in her ear, when I suddenly remembered something.

“Sister,” I asked, “how did I get here?”

Candy’s cheeks flew red again and she glared at me.

“How did you get here?” She spat: “Peter brought you here!”

“Peter…” I said, “He… he… you… I…”

“Tongue?” Candy pushed the tip of her nose against mine: “You two have a weird relationship!

“No,” I kissed her forehead : “That’s because we both know the other likes you.”

Candy lowered her eyelids in a thoughtful manner. And without warning, she suddenly said faintly, “Brother, I’ll show you something.”

She didn’t get up, she just reached out and touched the bedside table, and found a piece of ID card, light red, an ID card, she held it in her hand, and let me see the front of it. The photo on the ID was probably taken when Candy had just graduated, still with a strong childish look, and I saw the date of birth, which put her at over 29 years old.

When I tried to take it, she shook her head and turned her ID card around so that I could see the rest of her information. Her household registration was heavily written, indicating that she had moved around a lot, and I could see the names of her parents, as well as… her spouse, where a man’s name was also entered.

I froze in place, much to my surprise.Candy put her ID card away and pressed her face back into my chest, neither of us speaking.

“What are you thinking?” She asked later.

“I… I don’t know.” I couldn’t answer.

“He and I are splitting up, and he’s bad.” Candy said.

“Bad?” I asked, “How bad?”

“He’ll hit me,” Candy paused: “Everyday.”

“Divorce!” I said, “Peter and I will help you with the lawsuit.”

“He won’t…” Candy shook her head, “Let’s not talk about it, brother, now that you know, we’ll still be good friends, right?”

I kissed down on her tantalizing red lips, and she spit out her little tongue and I intertwined with each other. The part of me that was soaked inside her body became active again, pulsing with a tremor so that Candy also shivered for a while, and when her beautiful eyes gradually lost their concentration again, I rolled over and pressed her down, putting both my hands underneath to encircle her waist, and pressed heavily on her petite body.

“Oh…” she let out a moan.

Instead, I became more gentle. I backed myself up to her doorway very, very slowly, and then pushed myself in very, very slowly… once, twice, ten… a hundred times… Candy smiled a beautifully silly smile, but she couldn’t take it any longer. She wiggled her little round buttocks, urging me on and welcoming me, but as I continued to be slow, Candy became anxious.

“Brother… harder…” she pleaded.

“Huh?” I played dumb: “How hard?”

“It’s… it’s…”

She couldn’t say anything, so she just stopped talking and grabbed my buttocks with both hands and pressed them downward, and she pushed upward as well, letting out a contented grunt of “mmm…”.

“Oh…” I realized, “I see…”

“Dying…” Candy nipped at my shoulder.

Of course I didn’t hurt, I said, “Yes! It’s coming!”

Before I could finish my sentence, I thrust up so swiftly and quickly that all of Candy’s expressions froze on her face, showing confusion and disorientation, and even her breathing was interrupted.

It was almost as long as half a minute before Candy suddenly came to life, panting sharply, then a silvery sigh escaping from her lips over and over again, her arms and legs wrapped around me, clinging and writhing against me in spite of everything.

I hugged her tightly as well, my fiery joints getting more and more excited and moist, I stormed her furiously, she squirmed wildly like a snake, and the final key approached step by step… approached… we forgot about earthly chores and just wrapped ourselves around each other, and the end of the world had finally arrived.

Candy wasn’t like the hot soup overflowing like earlier, her whole body continued to spasm this time, her breasts arched high, her wonderful depths transformed into a flower, that stamen kept sticking around my tip, and I couldn’t help myself, I stifled a grunt and slammed into her even more intensely, a stream of fiery plasma broke through the barriers from the center of the earth and sprayed cloth in her narrow space, filling the deepest and most profound part of the honey well.

We embraced each other, neither of us had the strength to talk, and we soon fell asleep. When I woke up again, it was already a little after 1:00 in the afternoon, Candy helped me to take a shower again, then I dialed the phone into the company, asking Peter to find someone to take a day off for Candy, Peter said he had already done it, I told him I would be in the Office in a few minutes.

Cnady fixed my clothes and tie and walked me to the door, she took my hand and asked me if I would remember her when I got to my new company, I nodded and gave her another kiss on the lips before leaving her place.

I came out into the street, it was cold but the sun was still shining.

Of course I’ll remember, my dear sister.

(to be continued)

A lot of personal stuff has been going on lately and I apologize for not continuing the story.

Originally, this and the two related ones were meant to be posted with Abin (Rokuji). Abin (Rokuji) is a third of the way through from two months ago to now, and I still probably won’t finish it in the next two days, so I’ll try to catch up.

Decided to write Three Amigo out first because that’s where I mentioned the things that have been affecting me lately, so let me write these things out as the end of them at some point in my life!