She was twenty-four, legs spread on my couch, sucking that red lollipop like she wanted me to watch every inch disappear between her lips. The candy made wet, sloppy sounds as she pulled it out and licked around the head. Her tongue was pink and shiny, and she knew exactly what she was doing.
“Keep doing that and I’m gonna fuck your mouth instead,” I told her.
She smirked and shoved the lollipop back in, cheeks hollowing. Then she stood up, peeled off her tiny tank top, and let her tits bounce free. No bra. Nipples already hard. She hooked her thumbs in her shorts and pushed them down, stepping out of them until she was naked except for the lollipop stick between her fingers.
I grabbed her by the hips and spun her around. Bent her over the arm of the couch. Her ass was round and soft. I slapped it once, hard, and she moaned around the candy. I dropped my pants, spit on my cock, and shoved it straight into her pussy. She was already soaked. The lollipop bobbed in her mouth as I started pounding her.
“Fuck, that’s tight,” I grunted, slamming in balls-deep. She pushed back against me, meeting every thrust. The wet sounds of my cock stretching her mixed with the sticky sucking noises from the lollipop. I reached around and grabbed one of her tits, squeezing hard while I fucked her faster.
She pulled the lollipop out long enough to say, “Spit on it. Make it messier.” Then she popped it back in.
I pulled out, spit on her asshole, and rubbed my cockhead against it. She didn’t stop me. I pushed in slow at first, then harder once the head popped past the ring. She groaned around the candy, drool running down her chin. I fucked her ass with short, dirty strokes while she kept sucking that lollipop like it was another cock.
When I pulled out she turned around, dropped to her knees, and took my cock straight into her mouth without wiping it off. She tasted herself and my spit mixed together. The lollipop was still in her hand. She rubbed the sticky candy against my balls while she sucked me, leaving red streaks on my skin.
“Get on the floor,” I told her.
She lay back on the rug, legs open, and slid the lollipop down her body. She rubbed the wet candy over her clit, then pushed it inside her pussy a few times before pulling it out and sucking it again. I watched her do it twice more, then I dropped down and shoved my cock back into her cunt while she still had the lollipop in her mouth.
We fucked like that for a while—raw, fast, no talking except for the occasional “harder” or “don’t stop.” She came first, legs shaking, lollipop falling out of her mouth as she moaned. I kept going, flipping her onto her stomach and fucking her from behind again, this time with her face pressed into the rug.
When I was close I pulled out and told her to open her mouth. She did, tongue out. I stroked my cock twice and shot thick ropes across her tongue and lips. Some landed on the lollipop she’d picked back up.
She licked it clean, swallowing everything, then sucked the candy again like nothing had happened.
She stayed on the floor for a minute, catching her breath, lollipop back between her lips. Then she looked up at me and said, “Round two after I finish this?”
I was already getting hard again.
