A sweet, succulent treat. Podcast written by Jaiden MyErotica, read by Lora Vestaloyne
I have a sweet tooth and a dirty mind, and when I’m in the mood, I just love to combine the two. Take the lollipop, an innocent candy, sweet and sticky. In my hands, it becomes a devilish temptation, impossible to resist.
I’ve had boyfriends and girlfriends that I have teased with my candy loving. They all think I only do it for them, that I use it as a way to turn them on. It’s true that I have used lollipops to drive my lovers wild with desire, but really I do it because it satisfies my deepest urge for pleasure.
I mean, have you ever sucked on a lollipop? Really sucked on one? Pushed it between your lips, let it get nice and wet on your tongue, then twirled it around in your mouth? Feels good, right? Tastes good, too.
I always have a bowl of candy beside my bed to suck on when I’m feeling horny. I’ll take a lollipop out of the bowl, get naked, unwrap the candy and start to suck on it. I’ll lick it until my mouth’s watering, then rub the sticky candy over my lips.
I love feeling my pussy moisten as my lips get sticky — the taste of cherry candy on my tongue, the feel of pussy juice seeping between my lips, it’s so intoxicating. And when my candy is slick and my pussy is wet, that’s when the real fun begins.
I sit up on my bed, resting on my pillows, and spread my legs apart. With one hand, I hold my lollipop, twirling it between my lips, while the other is sliding between my pussy lips, dipping into my juice, smearing it up and over my clit, painting my labia.
I slide two fingers around my tight, wet hole, get them all slippery, then reach up and rub them over my lips around the lollipop. The taste of my pussy mingles with the taste of my candy.
I rub my fingers over the lollipop until they’re sticky, then bring them down to my clit, one on either side. The feeling of sticky sweetness on my fingers coming up against my oiled clit turns me on even more and I rub until they’re so wet with my juices that all that sticky candy goo has gone.
The lollipop makes its way down to my clit, all sticky and sucked down to just the right size. Now I use it to stroke my clit, tapping my button, one finger easing inside me. Every tap makes my legs twitch, a spasm of excitement running from my clit down my thighs.
I roll my lollipop over my clit and spread its stickiness around. It slides between my lips with ease, my pussy juice lubing its path. I twirl it at the entrance to my pussy, teasing myself before pushing it inside. It slips right in there, and I spin it around and around, half in, half out, its widest point fitting me snugly.
I take the lollipop from my pussy and put it in my mouth; the flavor of my slick goo and the hard candy mingles in my mouth as I turn onto my hands and knees, eager to fuck my pussy hard and fast.
I suck hard on the lollipop as I push two fingers inside my pussy and fuck myself. They enter easily, my palm cupping my clit, and I drive them in and out, moaning around my candy, lips sealed to keep the sweet treat inside my mouth. I buck and thrust harder and harder against my hands, cumming with such intensity, teeth biting down on my candy so hard that it shatters between them and I cry out loud.
When I’m done, I lie back on the bed, sucking on the broken candy in my mouth, slipping my pussy-wet fingers between my lips to add to the taste. I lie there until the sweet treat has gone and I am left with nothing but a memory of its flavor.
