Candice Swanepoel - Honeymoon

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The stunning Victoria's Secret model spices up her holiday.
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This story is entirely fictional and is in no way connected with the subject. This story contains adult material and is only suitable for people over the age of 18. If you are under 18 please stop reading now. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living, dead, or undead, is purely coincidental. All characters portrayed in this story are over 18. Do not use this without my permission. (c) Copyright Viper_Noj 2002 onwards. Now, on with the story!

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Candice Swanepoel was taking a vacation break in Mexico, enjoying the South American sunshine in a few days that she had to herself. It was great to get away from her hectic life where she was running her own swimwear business whilst still starring in advertising campaigns elsewhere. She reclined by the pool, having been swimming earlier on in the day but now choosing to simply take in life as it went by.

Shade dappled over her, not exposing her bikini-clad body to the strong sunshine, protecting her skin from the rays as she flicked through a book she had with her and let herself doze idly. She enjoyed the freedom to do nothing as she was so rarely afforded it and stretched out her gorgeous body that took hours of workouts to perfect and maintain. Wearing a denim blue bikini and large shades, her lithe body was stretched out to her full 5'10" height on the sun lounger, toes pointing as she arched her back a little.

She wasn't blind and knew plenty of people were eyeing her, male and female, but it only made her feel sexy, satisfied that she was the object of so many affections. Other women envied her gorgeously toned body, ignoring what it took her to get it of course, hating what she had and how it made men lust for her. She just soaked it up along with the sunshine at the expensive resort, a place where people of wealth made their stay, away from the crowds of other people, somewhere they were able to get their own peace.

The pool area quietened by later in the afternoon which she enjoyed, staying where she was to just luxuriate in her free time. There were still some people around and she couldn't help but notice a couple who kept glancing to her. Sure she was well known but they seemed interested beyond the typical celebrity curiosity, taking determined looks at her and she noticed it was the woman more than the man doing so.

It all made sense a few minutes later however when she approached, heading round the pool and straight over to where Candice was stretched out. The gorgeous VS model watched through her big sunglasses as she approached, wearing a bikini herself and sporting quite a nice slim body herself. She couldn't help but notice, after all it was her business and she'd spent years around other scantily clad models so could appreciate their beauty.

"Candice, hello," she said as she stopped before her lounger.

"Hello," she replied, looking up as she lowered her book, laid on her front.

"I don't want to interrupt, I hope this is alright," she quickly added, evidently nervous about how Candice might feel.

"It's no problem," the model smiled, pushing up on her elbow and rolling slightly to her side, "what's your name?"

"Anna," she replied, eye flitting over Candice's enviable figure as she twisted towards her.

"Hello, Anna, what can I do for you?"

"It's great to meet you and my boyfriend, sorry husband, is a big fan of yours," she gushed.

"You don't sound so sure," Candice laughed.

"We only just got married, this is our honeymoon,"

"Oh really, well congratulations to you," Candice replied, "where's your man?"

"That's him, over there," Anna said pointing to him on the other side of the pool.

"What's his name?" she asked, taking him in and flashing him a smile, meeting his tentative wave across the courtyard.

"Edward," Anna said.

"And he's a big fan of mine you say?"

"Yeah, he loves you. Has you on his phone background," Anna said, stumbling over her words a little.

"Big fan then," she said, lightly teasing since she knew thousands of people must do the same.

"He really is."

"Well then this is a fun coincidence, meeting me here," she said, turning back to Anna.

"Amazing stroke of luck for us really!" she laughed, tension breaking somewhat.

"Well it worked out, sometimes these things do," Candice smiled.

"Are you enjoying yourself here?" she asked the beautiful model, letting her eyes scan over the stunning South African before her.

"Yeah, just a quick getaway for a few days, some down time to relax," she replied.

"A rare treat, I imagine?" Anna said.

"Very much so. So, you guys are here on your honeymoon," she continued, turning the conversation.

"Yeah, wanted somewhere nice and sunny to enjoy," she replied.

"When did you guys get married?"

"Only three days ago," Anna said, looking back to Edward with a smile.

"Wow just hitched then, congrats."

"Thanks," Anna said, clearly very happy and still on the high of it.

"Bring him over here then, come on," she smiled, pushing herself up properly from the lounger.

"Great, thank you," Anna said, appreciation clear as she beamed to her new husband and waved him over. Candice watched as he evidently composed himself for a split second then headed towards them round the pool. He was in good shape, clearly taking care of himself to match his new wife who had a slender, subtly toned figure that she'd already noticed, pausing to watch as he approached them.

"Hello, Edward," Candice smiled as he reached them, playfully catching him off guard as he joined them.

"Hello," he said, smiling broadly as he took her in, loving her accent, "it's amazing to meet you."

"I hear you're a big fan, got me on your phone screen and everything," she teased.

"Yeah I do, it's a huge pleasure, Miss Swanepoel," he said, addressing her politely. Anna just smiled as she watched her new husband interact with the stunning underwear model, knowing it was a dream come true for him.

"Candice, please," she said with a laugh, "I've been hearing about your break here, on your honeymoon you lucky man," she joked, glancing back to Anna standing to her side.

"Yeah, I am, and even more lucky now meeting you," he replied with a smile in his new wife's direction.

"Fortune favours the brave, by which I mean your wife coming over here first," she laughed.

"Yeah she made the first move for me," Edward said, relaxing a bit as Candice seemed cool and down to earth.

"Be glad she did. So what picture of me have you got on your phone screen then?" she asked, surprising him by asking.

"I...well..." he stuttered, mind racing a moment as he tried to think how to describe it.

"Let's see it, come on, don't be shy," she said, holding out her hand for his phone. He couldn't help but give in to her, Anna just smiling as he handed over the device. Candice spun it in her hand and swiped the screen, unlocking it effortlessly to reveal the picture of herself that graced it.

"Ok then," she smiled, taking in the shot of her from a beach, wearing a sexy thong bikini, the high resolution capturing the sand sticking to her skin, hair slicked down by the salt water where she'd been swimming.

"A great choice," she smiled, handing the phone back to him. She didn't want to embarrass him and frankly it was a hot picture of her, she had an ego and was pleased to see herself as the object of his affections if she was honest. She doubted he'd ever imagined meeting her however.

"Thanks," he said, taking it back from her slender hand and sliding it back into his pocket.

"So how about an autograph?" she said, glancing around for something to write on.

"That'd be great, thank you," he beamed, taking in her slender, gym honed figured as she turned to search her stuff, grabbing a clean napkin from the table and her pen out of her bag. Resting on her book, she signed a personal autograph for him.

"Ed, so lovely to meet you and your wife today, I hope this makes you smile," she said, writing it out before she signed it off with "Love Candice XXX". Raising the napkin, she pressed it to her lips, working them firmly to leave a faint print of her soft blush lipstick, not wearing a bright colour unfortunately.

"There," she said as she handed it to him, "you can clone me from that DNA if you want."

"I'll look into it," he laughed, holding it carefully, not daring to touch it until it was completely dry.

"Come on then, let's get a photo as well for you," she said, putting her things aside to stand up. He stepped back and watched as the gorgeous model peeled herself from the lounger and stood, her height accentuating how slender and toned she was, her denim blue swimwear pulling in snugly around her feminine shape in all the best ways. He took in a clear glance at her ass as she turned away, stooping to drop her glasses down; it wasn't seen by her but his new wife noticed, smiling to herself as she watched him drinking in the stunning South African.

"Ok come here," she smiled, drawing him in with her arm around his shoulders. She cuddled close to him as Anna raised her phone, snapping a shot of Candice smiling with her man, then the model turned and kissed him with her full lips, a cheeky kiss on the cheek as Ed made a mock shocked face. He was clearly in heaven with his arm around her waist, pulling her close as his new wife smiled to herself and took some more pictures, getting plenty that she was sure he'd treasure forever.

They were younger than her but not by many years, just married but clearly they had some money behind them...otherwise they wouldn't be at the same resort as her. They were having some quiet time for a honeymoon clearly and enjoying the luxury their wealth afforded, much as she was though for somewhat different reasons.

"Wow thanks," he smiled as she pulled away, hand trailing across her ass, leaving him on top of the world and with a stiffening cock. Having the slender stunner pressed to him in her little bikini was a dream come true and he again admired her from the back as she gave a cursory hug to Anna, loving how the bikini pulled up her famously toned ass.

"Enjoy the rest of your honeymoon," she smiled, waving them off.

"We will, thanks so much, Candice," Anna gushed, so pleased for her new husband to meet and slightly grope the stunning model, his favourite of all the beautiful VS models. She wasn't jealous, she knew it was just one of those things and was happy to see him so pleased. Candice watched them go as she slid back into her sun lounger, sliding her sunglasses back on as she took in his decently built form and Anna's slim, toned physique.

Maybe she could sell her a bikini she mused, smiling to herself as she found her book again. It was a pleasant interaction and always nice to meet fans, especially when they were so polite to her. Edward had tested it by stroking her ass but then he was hardly the first fan to do that and she didn't really mind at the end of the day, it was all good fun.

She saw them for a while after as they simply returned to their position on the other side of the pool, resuming her reading but she caught Ed checking her out several times and also Anna taking a couple of furtive glances. She dismissed it as how things normally were, since she was a celebrity. With the afternoon waning she gathered her things and left the pool, heading back to her room and undoubtedly letting everyone at the pool check out her ass in the process. The sexy blue bikini she had on was for that purpose after all.

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Later in the evening, after Candice had showered and taken a break, a brief nap on her bed in peace she was so rarely afforded, she got herself into a long dress that was slit up the side to expose her beautiful legs. Dolling herself up a bit, she headed down to the restaurant for dinner where she was politely greeted and shown to a lovely table looking out the windows and across the bay as the evening encroached, wrapping around them all as the sun faded behind the planet.

She enjoyed a beautifully prepared meal, expecting nothing less since the chefs were world class, along with a glass of crisp white wine made in her homeland of South Africa. It was a lovely peaceful evening and she people watched, taking in other couples and a few individuals as they came down for dinner and absorbed it all. The view of the night sky across the sea was fantastic, the shimmer off the moon on the waves topping it off as the cool air blew in through the windows.

With her dinner complete but not feeling like she wanted to just go back and crash out, Candice headed into the bar area. It was beautifully laid out with space to stand and socialise at the bar itself then plenty of tables as it spread out, complete with corners squirrelled away that offered a far more private space. She noticed Anna and Ed at one of those tables, lost in each other over a drink; they didn't see her, not paying attention as she strutted in and got herself another drink, choosing a cocktail instead of wine.

She gave them another glance, envious of their passionate bubble, so happy. She mused they were the only people she knew there, but she loved just meeting new people and getting out on her own so turned away and wandered into the people. It wasn't busy per se but there were enough people and she mingled in amongst them, finding herself talking to all sorts as she did her best to meet some other people. Truth was, it wasn't particularly difficult for the stunning Victoria's Secret model to find company and she was soon wrapped up in one conversation after another with new people.

Candice was pretty sure plenty of the men wanted far more than a conversation with her, their body language said it even if their mouths didn't, but that wasn't unusual but she wasn't interested in that. She flitted amongst the crowd for what seemed like a moment but a glance at the clock showed her almost two hours had passed. Heading back to the bar for another drink and a chance to take a breath, she looked round to see that Anna and Ed were still at their table, still enjoying themselves.

She took a moment to watch them as she got another cocktail, then decided to surprise them and walked over to their table, both of them looking up to her as she arrived and pulled a chair out.

"Is this seat taken?" she smiled.

"Of course not, please," Ed said, a smile breaking across his face, hiding his shock as he invited her to join them.

"This is quite a surprise," Anna said, both taken aback by Candice suddenly appearing and pleased she had.

"I hope I'm not interrupting you guys?" she asked, wanting to check she was actually welcome rather than politely tolerated.

"Not at all, join us," Anna said.

"Thanks," Candice replied and sat down opposite them, sweeping her long legs under the table as she stood her drink down.

"How's your night going?" Anna asked.

"It's good, busy, there's so many people to meet here," she replied, glancing back around at the crowd.

"There is, it's exhausting I find," Anna said.

"How about you? How are you guys enjoying your night?" Candice asked.

"It's good, just taking it all in, this is a gorgeous place," Anna said.

"The views are fantastic, we're so glad we came," Edward added, his eyes unable to resist a quick skim down Candice, implying she had added to it.

"Yeah this really is a lovely resort, a great place to escape to," Candice mused, looking around at the glass roof, the night sky blinded by the lights within. Their conversation was general, getting to know one another as she just melted into their space and clicked, talking about everything from family to work, what she was doing, what they did and so on. They sipped through another couple of drinks until Anna was definitely drunk, with the slender Candice feeling it as well, Ed nicely relaxed to top it off.

"I'll get another, what do you want?" he asked, standing from the table to head for the bar.

"I'm not sure your new wife wants anything else," Candice laughed, glancing back to her.

"Course I do, I'm good for another," she protested, Ed smiling as he knew his wife. She could handle her drinks even if she did get drunk quite quickly.

"In that case, surprise me, but not whisky," she said, sending him off to the bar to get her something. He headed for the bar to sort it out, leaving the stunning model with his new wife.

"You've got a good man there," Candice commented, watching him go.

"You think so?" Anna murmured, pushing her hair back and sitting up.

"Oh yeah, he seems a great guy, you're really great together," Candice said. She took in Anna again, wearing a great dark green minidress that pushed her chest up nicely, accentuated by a smart, clearly expensive pendant around her neck.

"Let's see the ring, come on," Candice teased, since she'd not had a proper look at it.

"It's really lovely, diamond and white gold," she beamed, immediately presenting it for the model to look at, taking it in with all its edges and glints of light.

"Beautiful."

"It really is, he spoils me," Anna said, smiling as she looked at it.

"He seems a great guy," Candice said.

"He is, but he'd absolutely love to fuck you," Anna blurted out, immediately covering her mouth with her hand, having said perhaps too much.

"I mean...he's a huge fan of yours, always been and well...he'd love to," she finished, unable to take back her words. Candice just laughed, loving how Anna seemed so shy with it.

"Well he can get in line. Loads of men want to do that and I'm flattered, I am, but he can take a number," she giggled, sitting back and laughing with Anna as she broke into it with her, the tension broken.

"I know, I'm sure you have millions of men at your feet," Anna said, eyes scanning down Candice's fine body.

"I do, but it's not real. I'm a fantasy to them, some fleeting dream they can't own. They don't know me or anything," she said.

"How could they," Anna offered, since she was just somebody they saw in the media, her carefully portrayed public persona on display.

"He's a big fan of mine you say?" Candice asked, intrigued however.

"Oh yeah, loved you for years. Since you started with Victoria's Secret I think," Anna said.

"A while ago now then."

"As long as I've known him he's drooled over you," Anna laughed, "I simply can't compete."

"Don't be silly, you're the one wearing that gorgeous ring," Candice said, reaching out to touch her hand, running her fingertip over the stone.

"Only because you weren't around," Anna giggled, looking up at Ed came back over with their drinks.

"A mojito for you," he said, sliding an extensive minty cocktail in front of Candice, pushing another cocktail along to his new wife with an old fashioned for himself.

"Thank you, this looks very fancy," Candice said, turning the glass to check out the cocktail, the elegance of its presentation simply fantastic.

"Hope you enjoy it," he smiled, really hoping she did. She found the straws and took a sip, the ice cold drink hitting her sharply, the mint really breaking through as well as the alcohol that seemed way more than normal for a cocktail.

"Whoa, that's strong," she said, pulling back and wincing a little bit, "did you put something extra in there?"

"No, I swear," he laughed, having had them make it as they always did.

"Maybe I just got the alcohol all in one go then," she mused, stirring it a little and having another sip. Anna was already into her own cocktail, taking a good long drink of it. Candice took a moment to watch her, taking in her deep auburn hair and pale complexion, curves in the right places on the athletic, toned figure she'd seen earlier in the day. Edward was a handsome guy, in equally good shape; she supposed the money they evidently had allowed them time to keep themselves in shape, as opposed to herself who did it for her career.

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