Lollipop

Sophie walked into the Sweet Tooth candy store with a smile on her face, the little bell jingling pleasantly as she opened the rainbow-colored door. Inside it smelled of orgasmic and sinfully delicious milk chocolate, roasted peanuts, caramel-filled Hershey bars, and sour keys. A short man in bright green overalls with a matching green baseball cap greeted Sophie with a thunderous “hello.” Never in her life had Sophie seen such a marvelous place; the store looked like it had come right out of Willie Wonka with its delicately wrapped chocolates, huge shiny boxes filled up with Purdy’s and, of course, the seemingly bottomless plastic tubs of candies as far as the eye could see. Everything pulsed with calories, and Sophie couldn’t help but fantasize herself sucking on a chord of strawberry licorice or candied apple with her husband watching. Just the thought of slathering up Jake’s hard, masculine body with slippery caramel only to lick it all off made her clit throb ravenously, and in an instant she was grabbing things off the shelves. 1

“That’s a lot of sugar for a little lady”, the stout man chuckled as he started running things through the register, giving Sophie a flirty wink that she easily ignored. At 5”6 and weighing no more than 105 pounds she was a tiny, delicate girl with long, carefully curled blonde hair done up in corkscrew pigtails, a button nose, and big sky-blue eyes that never failed to drive men insane. After spending most of her adolescent years chasing after football players in high school and college, she grew tired of the sleazy one-night stands and decided to be a veterinarian. In university, which Sophie attended for three brutal years, a young (and extremely handsome) man named Jake Owen was just about to transfer over to medical school when he met her at a graduation party. The two of them hit it off at the beginning; always kissing, cuddling, and fooling around when they were supposed to be studying for exams. Jake proposed to her two weeks ago, slipping a beautiful diamond ring on her finger and even getting down on his knees in front of everyone at the fancy restaurant they were eating at. Looking into those big puppy dog eyes, lovely smile and adorably tousled golden-brown hair—how could she say no? With the wedding plans, cake, food, invitations, bride’s dress, hairdresser, and everything else; Sophie and Jake hadn’t gotten a chance to have some nice, rough sex in quite a while. Hopefully tonight they could make up for all those boring, late-night David Letterman shows, and Sophie snickered to herself at how badly she wanted to make her husband beg. 2

Stuffing all the calorific treats into the dainty purple bag, Sophie ambled out of the store, humming to herself as she made her way down the bustling New York streets and towards the cramped but modest little apartment where Jake was still unpacking. The door was wide open and he gave her a look of bafflement, his hazel eyes fixing on the bag that dangled in her hand. 3

“What’s that, babe?” Jake dropped the heavy cardboard box he was carrying and wiped his hands on his dark, snug-fitting jeans. 4

“You’ll just have to come over here and see”, Sophie giggled, locking the door before strutting towards the bed that was propped up by the window. She started bouncing up and down on the bare, squeaky mattress like a gushy schoolgirl that had been kissed for the first time. “Come on, Jake, we’ve been unpacking all morning.”5

Jake sighed as he shook his head at her, his thick, golden-brown hair adorably tousled. “I know it’s boring, but who else is going to do it for us? I don’t see little elves scampering around helping me. And besides, this is our home, which means you should be unpacking stuff too.”6

“We can start putting things away later”, Sophie whined, dumping out the contents of the purple bag. She suddenly peeled off the wrapper from a heart-shaped, milk chocolate lollipop and ran her tongue across it. Jack watched, mesmerized by the way his beautiful little wife was sucking that sticky treat, aroused at her lush mouth moving up and down as if it were the head of his cock…7

“I see you’re enjoying that”, he chortled, annoyed that he now had a rock-hard member. Sophie immediately noticed the evident bulge and her catlike green eyes lit up like pinball machines. Spreading open her long, coltish legs, she hiked up the short black miniskirt as high as it would go, revealing smooth pale thighs. 8

“Don’t be a naughty kitty now”, Jake scolded, waggling his finger at her to show that he wasn’t in the mood. “C’mere, you manipulative little tramp. You wouldn’t want me to teach you a lesson now, would you?”9

“Oh would I!” Sophie squealed in delight, slipping the lollipop in and out of her mouth again. Some syrupy chocolate dribbled onto the full bottom of her lip, and she licked it up slowly, making sure to wrap her tongue around the top of the lollipop again to mimic giving head. Jake balled his hands into fists, turning into a ravenous, testosterone-charged beast as his cock sprang back to life. He felt like a tiger crouching low in the grass, teeth bared, ready to pounce on his prey at any given moment. His wife removed her blue cotton panties, then flung them across the room so they landed directly in front of him. Bending over, Jake picked up the tiny piece of fabric, turned on all the more by how drenched it was with his wife’s juices. 10

“Imagine it rubbing against my wet, pulsing clit”, Sophie moaned from the bed, opening her shapely legs wider to reveal slick pink lips. “I can feel you inside me always, Jake…your cock should be deep inside me in the shower, at the pool, in the park, at a Christmas party…fuck…do you have any idea how much I want you? We haven’t made love in weeks.”11

“I hope you’re up to a hard, rough shagging”, Jake said in a manly growl, towering over Sophie with a look of pure heat flickering in those round, puppy dog eyes of his. She admired her young husband’s tall, masculine build as he pulled off his tight black T-shirt. His shoulders were deliciously broad, his stomach flat and hard, skin creamy white and so angelically, impossibly smooth under her fingertips. She loved the way his sculpted biceps bulged out whenever he shoveled the snow from the sidewalk or lifted furniture, that rippling muscle now all exposed for Sophie to taste with her chocolate-coated tongue. His face was so kissable and boyishly handsome, that messy hair nicely accentuating a strong jaw, narrow nose, and lips that were always pursed into an irresistible smile.12

“Uh-oh, looks like you better punish me”, Sophie said, her voice oozing sex. “I deserve to be locked up in my cage, don’t I?” She pressed her mouth against his, pulling him closer so he climbed up onto the squeaky mattress bare-chested and gorgeous. He let her play with his unruly hair, lips like hot velvet as they feasted on his, tongue thrashing hungrily. There was a wildcat gleam in Sophie’s green eyes and she pushed Jake down on his back, sitting on his slim waist with her legs spread wide, the slippery feel of her clit against his naval almost too much for him to bear. 13

“Hmm, a dominant little vixen are we?” Jake chuckled, breathing heavily when she shed her tank top and unhooked the padded pink bra, letting her large, swollen breasts fall free. He drank up the sight of those round shapely mounds, pink nipples hard as little buttons. Penis straining against the fabric of his underwear, he lunged forwards to suckle a perky bead when a hand roughly shoved him back down. “Bad boy! I didn’t say you could have that.” Sophie was laughing evilly, enjoying how much power she had over him. “Oh pretty boy…what am I going to do with you, hmm? Do you want to taste these playboy jugs?”14

He nodded, practically drooling. She leaned down to cup his face in her hands, kissing him intensely. Sophie’s hands caressed his hard, marble-smooth chest, snaking lower until they found the belt buckle. He helped her undo the zipper of his jeans, leaning his head back against the headboard when she stripped him entirely, her warm little hand rubbing his erect manhood. “I think I’ve found my lollipop”, she said in a hushed, silky whisper, and closed her plump lips on Jake’s throbbing cock. He threw his head back from the shatteringly intense, oh-so-pleasurable sensations that were taking over his body, making him shudder and groan. Seeing his wife’s blonde head bob up and down as she gave him head made Jake’s muscles clench, preparing for an orgasm that was building up like a supernova.15

“Yummy, much tastier than the chocolate one from the store”, Sophie giggled girlishly, leaving the huge orgasm teetering on the edge, his penis screaming for release. Jake would have given anything to cum at the moment, and just the mere pressure of Sophie’s thighs around his waist was making him insane. She shifted position until his big cock was in line with her exposed pussy, and he slid inside, a moan floating like music from Sophie’s mouth as he slowly filled her up. Nothing in the world felt more amazing than his wife’s wet, velvety-thick and tight pussy at the moment, the way her walls were closing in around his cock and her dreamy green eyes. She began bouncing up and down at a fast pace, those nice ample breasts jiggling with every grinding movement, making Jake feel as if he were getting fucked by a sleazy little varsity cheerleader rather than his own wife. Trying to resist the raging orgasm, he scooped the tiny woman up in his powerful arms and tossed her onto the bed so she landed on her back.16

“That’s better”, Jake breathed, entering her again so she helplessly squirmed underneath his warm, sleek build. He took complete control as he thrust into her hard and fast, no longer the submissive horse but handsome and untamed stallion. Sophie groaned softly, wrapping her legs so tightly around him he exploded, emptying every last drop of his creamy seed into her womanhood. She shuddered violently, nails clawing into his shoulders when she reached that final peak that catapulted her to pure, furious ecstasy. 17

Panting like a dog, he pulled his penis out of her, getting sticky droplets all over the new (and already filthy) bed. Jake kissed his wife all over her little flushed face and neck, cradling her against his chest so he could feel her heart flutter madly against his own. Snuggling into his warm, loving embrace Sophie listened to the rain patter softly against the window pane, letting herself fall into a deep, peaceful sleep as Jake stroked her long dark hair and whispered how lovely it had been. 18