met. Meagan had been captain of the cheerleading
squad. He, pimply and shy, and she had loved him. She had fallen in
love with all of her seventeen year old heart. And the night they had
made love had been the worst experience of her life. It had been her
eighteenth birthday. She had been so very excited but all had went
terribly awry.
She still couldn’t believe that the gorgeous, muscled man
standing before her was Eugene Simmons. But looking into his icy,
gray eyes she knew beyond a shadow of a doubt who he was. Her stomach
roiled at her nervousness.
“Eugene…”
“Shut up, Meagan. You said all you needed to say ten years
ago. Now it’s my turn. You said the only way I would ever touch
you again is if I had candy for a dick and a mouth full of sugar.
Heaven knows where you got that from but I am about to show you my
candy.” With that he reached into a drawer beside the bed and
pulled out a large candy cane, the type you get at Christmas, the
ones that last about a month. Her eyes widened, and her body
involuntarily heated up even more at the thought of what he was going
to do with that. She knew it was a way for him to make her feel
ashamed but he also knew that the thought of him…sliding the
candy in and out of her slick channel was more of a turn on than
anything she had ever seen in her life.
Meagan lie there panting, erotic images of the two for them making
love swirling through her head He pulled the wrapper off of the candy
cane and took a big leisurely lick.
It was all Meagan could do not to moan loudly at the sight of his
teasing but she held it back. Meagan clenched her thighs together
trying to alleviate the ache. This gave her little relief to the
burning that had set the heart of her on fire. She twisted her hands
frantically in the cuffs, trying to get out.
Eugene sat down on the bed beside her he smoothed his hand across
her stomach, down her skirt to between her thighs, he cupped her
through her skirt and Meagan almost screamed at the rush of pleasure
this brought. She had never been so turned on in her life. Much less
turned on while being tied down and looking at a man she thought
she’d never see again wield a candy cane larger than any man
she had ever seen. Eugene flipped her over on her back and uncuffed
her left wrist then pulled both of her hands to her front and snapped
them back in place. Meagan had been so stunned by the sudden move;
she hadn’t even had a chance to fight back. Hadn’t even
thought of fighting back.
“Part your legs, Meagan.” Eugene said softly. She
shook her head frantically.
“No, Eugene!” She was not going to let him do this.
Even though she was craving the very thing he persisted in doing.
“Meagan, don’t make me tie your legs down. You know I
will.” His eyes bored into hers, she could see the flames of
lust leaping in his eyes. Slowly, she moved her thighs apart until he
had full access to her center.
He took the large piece of candy and ran it lightly over the lips
of her sex, bringing a cry to her lips, her eyes flared wide as he
teased her secret button with tip of the candy…she could feel
herself become wetter, her loins started burning. She struggled not
to beg him for more but she couldn’t stop the single word,
“More!” from escaping her lips.
He grinned broadly at that and moved the candy cane down to her
opening and slowly pressed in…and in…and in…until
a good eight inches of the candy cane had disappeared inside of her
hungry body. Her hips started to twist and she closed her eyes as he
started slowly stroking it into her, giving her a little more of it
each time. She could feel the candy becoming sticky…she could
smell the sharp scent filling the room. The scent of candy and of
her….her wildness, her muskiness…she craved more but
wasn’t sure what he would do now. Meagan’s sheath gripped
the makeshift dildo and sucked it into her portal.
Suddenly, he withdrew the candy cane and her eyes popped open. She
stared
squad. He, pimply and shy, and she had loved him. She had fallen in
love with all of her seventeen year old heart. And the night they had
made love had been the worst experience of her life. It had been her
eighteenth birthday. She had been so very excited but all had went
terribly awry.
She still couldn’t believe that the gorgeous, muscled man
standing before her was Eugene Simmons. But looking into his icy,
gray eyes she knew beyond a shadow of a doubt who he was. Her stomach
roiled at her nervousness.
“Eugene…”
“Shut up, Meagan. You said all you needed to say ten years
ago. Now it’s my turn. You said the only way I would ever touch
you again is if I had candy for a dick and a mouth full of sugar.
Heaven knows where you got that from but I am about to show you my
candy.” With that he reached into a drawer beside the bed and
pulled out a large candy cane, the type you get at Christmas, the
ones that last about a month. Her eyes widened, and her body
involuntarily heated up even more at the thought of what he was going
to do with that. She knew it was a way for him to make her feel
ashamed but he also knew that the thought of him…sliding the
candy in and out of her slick channel was more of a turn on than
anything she had ever seen in her life.
Meagan lie there panting, erotic images of the two for them making
love swirling through her head He pulled the wrapper off of the candy
cane and took a big leisurely lick.
It was all Meagan could do not to moan loudly at the sight of his
teasing but she held it back. Meagan clenched her thighs together
trying to alleviate the ache. This gave her little relief to the
burning that had set the heart of her on fire. She twisted her hands
frantically in the cuffs, trying to get out.
Eugene sat down on the bed beside her he smoothed his hand across
her stomach, down her skirt to between her thighs, he cupped her
through her skirt and Meagan almost screamed at the rush of pleasure
this brought. She had never been so turned on in her life. Much less
turned on while being tied down and looking at a man she thought
she’d never see again wield a candy cane larger than any man
she had ever seen. Eugene flipped her over on her back and uncuffed
her left wrist then pulled both of her hands to her front and snapped
them back in place. Meagan had been so stunned by the sudden move;
she hadn’t even had a chance to fight back. Hadn’t even
thought of fighting back.
“Part your legs, Meagan.” Eugene said softly. She
shook her head frantically.
“No, Eugene!” She was not going to let him do this.
Even though she was craving the very thing he persisted in doing.
“Meagan, don’t make me tie your legs down. You know I
will.” His eyes bored into hers, she could see the flames of
lust leaping in his eyes. Slowly, she moved her thighs apart until he
had full access to her center.
He took the large piece of candy and ran it lightly over the lips
of her sex, bringing a cry to her lips, her eyes flared wide as he
teased her secret button with tip of the candy…she could feel
herself become wetter, her loins started burning. She struggled not
to beg him for more but she couldn’t stop the single word,
“More!” from escaping her lips.
He grinned broadly at that and moved the candy cane down to her
opening and slowly pressed in…and in…and in…until
a good eight inches of the candy cane had disappeared inside of her
hungry body. Her hips started to twist and she closed her eyes as he
started slowly stroking it into her, giving her a little more of it
each time. She could feel the candy becoming sticky…she could
smell the sharp scent filling the room. The scent of candy and of
her….her wildness, her muskiness…she craved more but
wasn’t sure what he would do now. Meagan’s sheath gripped
the makeshift dildo and sucked it into her portal.
Suddenly, he withdrew the candy cane and her eyes popped open. She
stared
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