POP,POP,TOOTSIE POP
by RRaquetman

I come home and the house is quiet,way too quiet. I call your name and look in every room. Your surprises are fun, but I like having the upper hand in your pranks. I search the yard, the garden, the out buildings. You have probably gone for one of your strolls in the meadows.

I return to the bedroom to undress and take a much needed shower. I step into the raining water and place my hands of the wall to support myself as I let the water cascade over my body. I turned the water all the way to the cold side and was transported to the waterfalls I used to swim around as a boy. Suddenly I was alerted to a noise outside the bathroom. I called your name, no answer. I wanted you to appear or at least respond but I received neither. It was probably just the pipes clanging because of the cold water rushing through them. Yeah, that was it. I patted my self almost dry then calculated the speed I needed to reach, while running, to the bedroom to completely air dry what I had missed. I thought I heard something again. Again,I called your name ...no response. I walked slowly back to the bedroom with my senses on full alert. Just because I have paranoia doesn't mean someone's not really out there trying to get me.

I walked in and sat down in the big chintz covered chair. It's soft warm fabric felt good to my skin and I settled back to receive a warm hug from my ole friend. As I went to toss the towel onto a wooden stool, something from the corner of my eye flashed passed the open doorway. No noise, no sudden movements, just a quick white flash. I must be more exhausted than I thought. I looked for my fresh clothes to put on and go investigate. When I did I saw it again, but it went in the other direction this time. I cleared my throat and called you name for the last time. My inflection was a signal that I suspected trouble and if you could indeed hear me prepare for my response.

I walked butt naked to the open doorway looking into the hallway. What would have happened if an intruder had been there? I smiled and thought that the poor fella would have probably laughed himself unconscious at the sight of me. But there was nothing there, only a trail of water droplets I had left across the shiney hardwood floor. I returned to the chair with my clothes in my hands. Before my butt hit the cushion and my eyes looked up, I saw the spectre float by again in swift, eerie silence.

I rattled my belt to make a metallic noise, " I have my pistol", I shouted, hoping this spirit was gun shy or would fall for a bluff. Then there it was !! I saw it fully and clearly this time. It moved like a vapor across the doorway in awesome silence.

"Sweetheart, will you stop that and come in here?" In response to my request, all I heard was a giggle, long and mischievous.

You would run down the slick hardwood hallway and slide past the doorway on your sock feet. Each trip displayed a very imaginative pose. A stuck out tongue and wiggly fingers at your temples, a ballerina, Oh..I really liked the Egyptian, a figure skater, and last but not least, your rendition of Mr. Universe in a full frontal pose down complete with gritted teeth. I guess you would still be doing it if I had not stopped you. Back and forth, giggle after giggle, the floor wouldn't have to be dusted for a month.

"I still have a pistol!" I shouted, as you slid to a stop in front of the doorway.
"WoW !! How did you cha-change so fast?"

You had cut off one of your tight t-shirts to where it cut across the middle of your tits. You had on a little white lace skirt that barely covered the cheeks of your glorious ass. Little white socks with lots of lace around the ankle and turned down. They accented your tanned legs so deliciously. And you had your hair in ponytails, one on each side of your head. Like cocker spaniel ears only much, much, much better. The slightest movement of your arms exposed your nipples and their swollen state. Your nipples held the bottom hem away from the rest of your breasts. Your socks were like those a little girl would wear with her ruffled dress. The flesh of your legs between those socks and that skirt was breathtaking.

You cocked your head to one side and swayed over to me . I stood up to meet you and my clothes fell to the floor revealing my excited and throbbing hard
on.

"You look just like a little girl...I mean a big ..girl ..big little gir......damn Darlin', you look good!!"

You took my hands and led me to the bed, "I AM a little girl tonight. Your little girl. Do you want to be my daddy?"
All I could do was shake my head and move my lips in silent wordlessness.

"Your little Princess wants to show daddy something tonight. Does daddy want to see?"

You pointed to the head of the bed and I scampered across the bed like a scared chimp in an old Tarzan movie. As you walked to the end of the bed, I sat up with my back to the head board and not wanting to miss a thing. My cock was beginning to throb with excitement before you even started your performance.

You reached behind you and from the elastic waistband of your lace skirt, produced a cherry flavored Tootsie Pop. You mimicked the actions of a little girl and slowly unwrapped the sucker and carefully licked it never looking away from my eyes.

"Daddy, when I finish this lollipop, I'm gonna suck yours."

I grabbed my pounding cock to keep it from exploding with glee. I started to massage it and stroke it softly preparing for my upcoming magic show.

You got on your knees at the foot of the bed and spread them about shoulder width apart. As you popped the cherry ball in and out of your mouth,you exaggerated the slurping and sucking sounds. Long sexy mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmms were made muffled by the candy on a stick. With your free hand you ran your fingertips from your knee slowly up your tanned thigh and caught the hem of your tiny skirt. Teasingly you lifted the frail cloth exposing your naked pussy underneath. Slowlyyou moved your fingers close and lightly touched just inside your hot slit as your sucker grew wetter and stickier.

"Does daddy want to taste my candy?"

I couldn't even form words as you dropped the edge of your sexy garment to your thigh. You caressed your tummy with your hand fingering your navel and arching your back over that perfect round ass. You slid your hand under your skimpy shirt and began to tweak and pinch your nipple. Then holding the lollie in your mouth you grabbed both breasts and began to squeeze and moan with pleasure. You massaged them and clutched them so tenderly. You pushed them together forming an even deeper cleavage than usual. You tilted your head downward and allowed the melting cherry juice in your mouth to spill and drip into that gorgeous cleavage.

By this time the head of my cock was more red than that Tootsie Pop. Veins were bulging and my balls were screaming for more. You begged me to keep touching my self for you. You told me it made you so very wet.

"I know daddy likes to watch his little girl play with herself," you said with devilish charm and allurement.

You pulled the bottom of your shirt up and held it under your chin. With the wet Tootsie Pop you began to draw circles around your areola and to taunt your already swollen nipples. From one side to the other you smeared the sticky candy over your succulent tits.Your lips were curled and snarled as you traced a path downward across your tummy and stopped to play in your navel.

"You'll need to clean that out later. You don't mind do you?"

I didn't even attempt an answer. My veiny, flaming dick was answering all my inquiries for me now. Looking me dead in the eyes, you began to paint your thighs with the hard, red ball. The wet glistening trail led to the softness of your inner thighs. Often you had to replace the lucky cherry to your hot mouth for a fresh baptism of your sweet spittle. What a lucky sucker.

Then you did it. You held the end of the stick and pulled that red candy ball up through your burning slit across your engorged clitoris. You gasped a quick breath and gave an opened mouth smile as you watched my reaction. I was sweating great drops of fresh perspiration as you taunted me into passions I had never known before. Again, you ran the ball up and down your pouting pussy lips . Then you pushed it in deep. You completely buried the Tootsie Pop and most of the two fingers that controlled it. You began to fuck yourself with this little cherry dildo from the candy counter. Your pussy began to drip and pour with your sweet girlcum. You continued until you gushed with forceful climax and screamed a song of sweetest relief. Every time the sucker left the grip of your muscular tunnel it made a wet "popping" sound.

I was not even sure I was still conscience when you returned the cum coated lolly to your wanton mouth with a.."mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, that's good candy."

Holding the pop in your mouth you crawled toward me making constant eye contact as you neared. I was like a bird entranced by the cobra...I could not move. I did not wish to move.

You put your nose right on the end of my oozing cock and sniffed it like it was a flower in full bloom. With the tip of your tongue you soaked up a large drop of my gel as it escaped from its tower. You began to paint my shaft and cockhead with your red magic wand...slowly..deliberately. My rod jerked like a missile trying to blast away from an inescapable launch pad. You coated my balls, my thighs and ran it across my ass hole causing me to inhale immediately.

"Daddy, hold this for me, please? " You said as you poked the lollipop into my open mouth.

It tasted of you so wonderfully. I wanted to crunch right to the chewy chocolate center. It was the first time I had tasted a Tootsi Pop since I couldn't remember when. But I would never forget this tasty experience.

You took my cock in your hands and with your tongue and lips retraced every trail made by the red candy ball. You pull your breast to your mouth and lick your nipple and my cockhead at the same time. You licked around the ridge of the head and tried to put the tip of your tongue into the lil' slit on my cockhead. I placed my open palms on to your cheeks and felt you as you sucked and pleasured my cock. Breaking contact for a brief moment you looked up and told me that cherry was your favorite flavor. Then you returned and plunged my dick deep into your scalding mouth. You caressed my balls and slid your finger through my butt crack keeping me ever vigilant of your slightest moves.

I gently grabbed your pony tails and delicately pulled your head up and down on my throbbing shaft. You looked so sweet and innocent and your preformance was so naughty and erotic. I was in constant pleasure and at your mercy.

"Suck me Baby Girl, you are sucking daddy so good."

Not wanting me to erupt at this time you withdrew from my oozing penis and placed your open mouth over mine and gave me several blistering kisses so sweet. Your kisses alone are better than the fullest sex I have even known with any lover.

I slipped you t-shirt over your head exposing the full beauty of your breasts and I kissed each with desire and hunger. I removed as much sticky candy as I could and continued to ravage your full bountiful breasts. I sucked hard on your nipple as you reared back with groans of pleasure. You clasped your hands behind my neck and refused to release me from my task until you once again drenched your thighs with your hot sweet cum.

I pulled away and made an advance to my favorite part of your fleshly temple, Your Lips. I kissed you deeply as I rolled you onto your back . "OOOOOOOOoooooooooo", you said as you found yourself beneath me and looking beyond me to the whirling ceiling fan. I was on my knees between your spread legs now as you tried to reach for my shaft.

I lifted the tiny excuse for a skirt and peeked at your saturated pussy and its hungry swollen lips. Still, you tried to find my cock and lead it home to your passion flower. With a conqueror's smile I rose above you and ripped your tiny t-shirt apart at the sleeves making it into a longer piece of fabric. I quickly fashioned the cotton cloth into a soft set of hand shackles. I pinned your hands together above your head and secured them to the head board ever-so-gently as not to cause you any pain. Your eyes widened with excitement and expectation as your chest heaved in a deep breath of passion.

I moved to where my cock could lay across your face. You were breathing hard and fast as I began to rub my head over your lips and along your cheek bone. I pulled it across under your nose and placed the head gently on your closed eyelids. I asked you to stick your tongue out long and hard. I then massaged your tongue with the thick oozing head of my shaft. My precum glimmered on your lil' pink hard on and you made deep throat sounds of pleasure. I moved down and began to suck your tongue with my lips as I stretched out beside
you.

I produced the lollipop and moistened it from your mouth and filled your navel with it's melting redness. I kissed from your chin all the way to your navel and then drank as it was from a pool in the oasis. Your torso shifted and twisted. You almost made me think you wanted me to release your hands. But when I looked up to check the knot, you were holding the shirt now without being bound at all.

I raised your buttocks and slid the skirt down your beautiful legs and over your dainty socks. I cupped your ass in both my hands as you let your bent knees fall to the side opening wide your candy coated pussy. I teased you at first only dining from my thigh fetish menu but soon had my nose buried deep within your slit sucking all of your juice I could find. I licked clean every fold of flesh between your legs and drove my tongue as deep into your hot cave as I could venture. You were rising from the bed to meet my licks and probes.

I pulled my hands from your buttocks and inserted two fingers slowly into your drenched tunnel. I began to increase my strokes as I sucked and nibbled your screaming, rigid clit. You came over and over this way and I lapped your honey like a kitten to cream. With so many orgasms you were becoming soaked and more relaxed. With my other hand I began to circle your tight ass hole with my finger as I continued to finger your pussy and service your gorged button. I penetrated you slightly and you moaned with pleasure. Slowly I increased my depth and my motion until I had my entire finger buried into your sweet butthole. I could feel my two fingers thru the thin layer of flesh that separated the two sweet holes. You came so hard you poured like you were cuming water, it was so sweet and so hot. Your ass fell back to the bed for a moment of rest. I lifted your pelvis in my hands again and lapped all of your wetness and cleaned you like a mother cat. I licked your contracting asshole and drove my tongue into its secret place. Your songs of pleasure told me your of your approval.

"If daddy unties you, will you turn over and get on all fours?"

"Yes Daddy, Oh Yes. Fuck me from behind, fuck me hard."

Soon you were on your knees and your face buried in the pillows. Your pussy was contracting on my shaft like a milking machine. I drove my entire sword deep into your burning hole. You muffled your cries in the sheets as you rode wave after wave of orgasm. I once again began to finger your beautiful rear as you were cuming so hard.

"Harder, Harder, Faster, mmmmmmmmmmmm, Faster", was all you could say.

Soon you could feel my cock begin to swell and my balls begin to tighten. My regular breathing was being replaced by short pants of ecstasy. I pounded hard into your tight pussy as your ass was pointed into the air and would pull all the way out before plunging deep once again. As I started to shudder you turn and impale your lips with my exploding cock. It rumbled and suddenly my cum gushed into your waiting mouth. It was so much it began to escape from the corners of your moaning smile. You gulped and swallowed as a second surge produced as much, if not more, than the first volley. With my cum dripping from your lips and face, you open your mouth and kiss me. You kiss passionately, with lips that I have never felt so hot. You push a large amount of my cum into my open mouth, our tongues frolic and swim in the pool of liquid heat. After we collapse into each other's arms, I clean your face and lips and we kiss and cuddle for the better part of the evening. My hands feather over the skin of your legs and breasts. I trace my finger around your face and to your patch of hair above your sweet honeycomb. I pull you close again and kiss your pursed lips ever so softly. You snuggle into the alcove of my frame and take a long sigh........I hear the crackling of stiff paper as up unwrap another Tootsie Pop.

"So Loverboy........you like grape?"