Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23140 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 116(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 77(@300wpm)
I trail my hand over the display cases while walking down one aisle. The plexiglass is cool against my palm, and I smile at the giant gumball machine that anchors an aisle at the end. Then, I make a right, and come upon the looming bulk of our lollipop display. In the gloom, it looks a bit weird. Lollipops of every size and shape protrude from the ten-foot tree, like bristly branches. There are red ones, yellow ones, rainbow-lollipops, and lollipops in every size and shape imaginable. They’re all delicious, and I’ve helped myself more times than I can count.
Suddenly, a naughty thought enters my mind. My eyes flit to the front door, which is locked tight. The lights are dim, and a secret smile crosses my face. Should I? No, I shouldn’t, but I have a little privacy right now, so why not?
Without hesitation, I pluck two lollipops, one small and one large from the stand. The smaller one is a traditional red color, with a tiny disk at one end. The larger one, however, is different. It’s shaped like a five-inch unicorn horn with swirls of color floating down the sides. Both are perfect for what I have in mind.
Smiling secretively, I dance to the back of the shop where there’s a large counter. No one can see me, even if they were peering through the glass door, and I don’t bother to turn on any lights. This is perfect for what I need. Then, I begin to peel the plastic off of my candy.
This is so naughty, but utterly delicious too. The small lollipop is a red circle about two inches in diameter, and I giggle before giving it a soft suck, reveling in the cherry flavor. Then I lean over against the counter, lifting my skirt so that it’s hitched up over my bottom and with a naughty smile, I lower the scarlet lollipop between my legs and begin to lightly trace the hard candy over my nub. A moan escapes my lips. Good thing I didn’t wear panties today because it feels amazing, and another small moan comes from my throat as my head tilts back. Ohhh, yes!
My heart rate quickens as need floods my veins. Unfortunately, the red sucker is good, but it’s not enough for me. It’s too small, and I need deeper, more penetrative action. As a result, I slide the cherry sucker up past my vagina and gently press it into my ass. It’s tight, but after some insistent pressure, my back channel relaxes enough for it to pop in, and I moan deliriously once more. I begin to play with the sucker, using the long white stick like a control. I go up and down and then side to side, stimulating the most sensitive parts of my rear end. Pants and breathy moans escape my lips as my bottom clenches with enjoyment.
But I want more, so leaving the cherry sucker for a moment, I turn my attention to the larger, more commanding lollipop. It’s about five inches long, and hungrily, I give it a good and rigorous suck before lapping up and down the sides and getting it moistly wet. Then I reach between my legs and slowly ease the sucker into my swollen pussy, pushing it as deep as possible. Fuck, that feels good! My head falls back, my dark hair spilling about my shoulders as I cry out, the double penetration so titillating.
But I still need more. Slowly, I guide one hand to my back end, grabbing the stick of the red lolly. My other hand stays with the large lolly buried in my pussy, and I begin to buck and shift as I pull the suckers in and out of my two holes in a synchronized dance. It feels amazing, and my knees practically buckle as I diddle my two sweet spots. I support myself by bracing my shoulders against the counter, head down and ass up as I work the two suckers in and out of my moistly clenching body.
Before I know it, the whole world is pulsing in rhythm with an impending climax. It feels so good and a stream of moans are coming from my lips now. My eyes are closed and my pussy and ass are beginning to spasm, my legs going rigid when suddenly a deep voice interrupts me from behind.
“Can I get some help here?”
What the fuck? My eyes fly open as my hands pause in their work. Then, my mouth gapes and I’m stricken with horror because there’s a devastatingly handsome man standing directly in back of me, and apparently, I’ve just given him quite the show. My bottom’s still lifted in the air, with two obscene lollipops protruding from my cheeks. There are probably smears of sticky candy all over my ass, not to mention the wet juices trailing down my thighs.