Cupcake Delight (Revised)
written by:
Chiquita

Hey guys. Sorry for the last version. I had written it several months ago and made the mistake of not revising before submitting. Hope you enjoy this one better. Thanks for all the feedback and helpful tips.

Lola McAllister zigzagged her way to the front of her store, walking around counters and huge mixers. Coming to the front of the store she whistled the "Phantom of the Opera" theme and slid the fresh cupcakes into the display window. It was one o'clock on a Saturday afternoon. She'd be closing in a few short hours but she wished it were longer. It was her dream job, and the second she graduated with her culinary and business degrees, she opened up shop and settled down in Lancaster county. Some her favorite regular customers were the Amish that lived outside of town who would stop in for a small treat.

The interior of her shop was elegant with dark, rich wood with intricately carved wall panels. Mahogany bookcases lined the wall and displayed every book you could possibly imagine. Her brother had built the sturdy tables and chairs that occupied the front parlor, and he had transferred the gold letters onto the front display windows. Naming her store had been the hardest part. She had thought of so many things to call it before settling on Shoppe O' Cupcakes. But cupcakes weren't the only thing she offered. Cookies, cakes, eclairs, books, homemade wine, and odd little nic-nacs. But her favorite thing? The old fashioned register that Josiah Oder had restored for her. She had paid him of course, but the love he put into it was evident. Definitely worth the $2000 she had given him, since it was already in great condition. She giggled as she recalled the look on the young man's face.

Walking around her shop, she dusted and straightened the shelves. Her jeans stretching over her round bottom has she bent over here and there. She was a gorgeous woman with her red, curly hair that screamed out her Scottish heritage. Her eyes a striking blue that led to a small nose, and full pink lips. Her breasts were an overflowing handful that where perky and firm, and her waist cinched before flowing out into full hips. A body made for passion and inciting lust.

Lola occupied herself with odd little chores in between customers as five o'clock neared. She planned to go home to her new kitten and watch old movies with her neighbor Sam. He was elderly and loved watching the old classics, telling her stories about the "good ol' days." As she rounded around her counter, she heard a car pull up outside and looked up to see a state cop car. She watched as Damien climbed out of his vehicle and made his way to the door. Loooord, the things her body did just lookin' at him. He was all male. His dark hair, emerald eyes, full lips made her tingle. And that body...She thanked the Marine Corp for it every time she saw it.

The door jingled as Damien came in. "Hey, Lola. How are you?"

"Just fine. How about yourself?''

"Busy. Busted a few out on the interstate. Just got off the shift." He walked up to the counter as Lola placed a cupcake on a plate and handed it to him. If ANYTHING was handed down from heaven, it was these cupcakes of hers. The ones on the plate and the ones under her shirt that is.

"Take a seat. Relax. Grab a book. I've got plenty. I'll be in the back finishing up the rest of these dishes. Had a huge order for a party tomorrow. Oh, and when the clock strikes five, would you mind lockin' up for me?"

"No problem, gorgeous." With that, Lola pushed on the wooden swing doors to the kitchen, whistling as she went.

Filling the sink with soapy water, Lola dumped the dishes into the sink and started scrubbing and scraping icing. She hummed while she words, depositing the soapy dishes into sanitizer and then rinsing them. On her last few dishes she heard the doors swing open as Damien walked into the kitchen. He moved to the center Island where she did most of her decorating and leaned against it, watching her.

"So, do you have any plans tonight," asked Damien.

"Yeah. Not until nine, or so. I'm gonna watch some old movies with Sam.''

"You two sure love those movies." He was methodically stabbed at the icing that she hadn't put away.

"Yup. Plus, his wife died last year, so he's lonely." Lola drained the water and shook her hands dry. She'd put the dishes away in the morning. She walked to the island and pushed herself up onto the island. She swung her legs as she looked to the floor between her feet.

"So, you have any hot dates tonight?" She looked up, noticing that he was watching her. He gave a few seconds pause before answering.

"No. No hot dates." He took that moment to maneuver between her legs. "Unless you know someone?"

"I might. What would this date entail?" She looked down at his hands on her waist as she felt her body flush. His hands slid down to her thighs, gripping her to pull her fast against him. She gasped, his hand wrapping around the back of her neck as he pull her into a hard kiss. Their tongues fought as she pushed herself against him, each nipping and sucking the other. His hands came up to pull her shirt off, throwing it over his shoulder. His eyes feasted on the sight of her breasts spilling out the top of her bra. He watched her breasts jiggle as he hurriedly unbuttoned her jeans and ripped them off. His dick grew harder when he saw the tiny little scrap of fabric she called panties that pressed between her lips. He could see the wetness that gave away her arousal.

He started up top, pulling her bra strap down, his mouth making a hot trail along her neck. He bit softly, sucking the sensitive skin of her neck, and then moving down to the generous flesh of her breasts. She ran her fingers through his hair, his own hand pulling down the cup, taking her nipple in his mouth. She moaned loudly, pressing herself against him. The pressure of his utility belt and its many attachments against her pelvis excited her. He moved to the other as he pulled the cups down so that her nipples were fully bare. He licked circles around them, feeling them grow hard as pebbles before taking them back into his mouth to suck. His hands squeezed her breasts together, lifting them.

Pulling away, Damien grabbed the tub of strawberry icing and dipped his finger, scooping up a healthy dollop and spreading it on her nipple. His mouth came down to lightly suck, his tongue making heavy laps across the now super sensitive nipples. Damien brought a finger to the edge of her panties, playing along the line that kept him from fulling touching her lips. Lola pushed herself into his hand, silently pleading for him to touch her. He pushed the barrier aside, letting his finger slip up her slit, giving her clit a butterfly touch that made her hips jump forward. She begged and moaned as he teased her, just barely pushing the pad of his finger inside her hole before leaving it to lightly caress against her clit. She fell onto her back, spreading her legs wider, inviting him to take more. He slowly gave her more, letting his finger enter her to the first knuckle, quickly flicking against the sensitive inner flesh. Lola pushed into his finger, trying to get more of him, and Damien couldn't make himself wait any longer. Moving to his knees, he grabbed the band of her panties and pulled them down her legs, slipping them inside his pocket. Taking her thighs, he spread them and draped her legs over his shoulder

"Rub that icing on your pussy, baby." The idea made a pang of pleasure shoot through her as she scooped icing out, spreading her legs wider. He watched as she spread the icing over and between her lips and around her clit and hole but before she could move her hand away, he grabbed it and slowly sucked the icing from her fingers. Finally, he moved to her pussy, making long licks on the skin surrounding her lips, making "mmmms" as he licked up the icing. He sucked and nipped the skin of the hallow of her hips, slowly moving to where she wanted him. Light pulling her lip into his mouth, her let his thumb rub down her slit to her anus. She tensed, waiting to see if he would, but he moved his hand back up to tease the tingling flesh. Licking up the icing, he sucked her clit, swirling his tongue over the hood of her clit, flicking it. Lola's hands squeezed a fistful of his hair, all but shoving herself into his face, screaming loud as his flicked hard and quick over her clit. His tongue against her hole, pushing it in to fuck her. Her hips gyrated, her pussy humping his face as he pulled her into his face. Her walls spasmed as he pressed his thumb against her anus, putting another finger inside her to rub against her g-spot. She bucked and yelped as gasped for air as his lips made slow, quick sucking motions around her clit. She could feel her orgasm coming, and she begged for him to make her cum. Her thighs shook and her hips humped quickly as she got closer, and suddenly it hit her. Wave after wave of ecstasy crashed over her, and soon she laid there in satisfaction as she watched him stand and unbuckle his belt.

"Get on your knees." She didn't hesitate and scooted to the edge, lowering herself to the floor as he handed her the icing. "Rub that all over that dick, and don't stop 'till you've licked it all off.

She scooped a huge portion as he pushed his pants down, his thick cock popping out. She carefully spread the icing over his head and shaft, moving to spread it over his balls. Satisfied, she darted her tongue out to lick the underside of the head, her tongue swirling starting to swirl around the head. She would suck him in, pulling the head out with a pop. His head fell back, and she started to lick hungrily down his shaft, swallowing the icing. Her lips sucked the side of the shaft before coming up to take him in her mouth, sucking him in until her hit her throat. His hand had formed a tight grip on her hair as he slowly fucked her face. She gagged as she tried to lick, suck and swallow the icing without swallowing him. He moaned and bucked his hips.

"That's it, Gorgeous. Suck that fucking dick."

She moaned as she looked up at him, her lips clenching harder around his dick. She bobbed her head, her fingers coming up and going down with her mouth. Her other hand came up to lightly tickle the underside of his balls as she licked and suck. Coming up, Lola bend down to take a ball into her mouth, lightly sucking and licking up the leftover icing. Damien moaned as she moved to the other, her hand caressing up and down his cock; teasing his head.

"Aaaaahhhfuck! Jesus, Lola..." He pulled up on her hair, gesturing for her to get up. As she stood he took her mouth in a savage kiss, the taste of pussy and icing mingling between their tongues. Giving her a smack on the ass, he turned her around and bent her over her table. He used his feet to push hers wide apart, pushing her flush against the table top. He stepped back, his hand on her neck, and spread her ass cheeks with the other. He rubbed her pussy lips, bringing his fingers up to taste her. "Mmmmmm." He smacked her ass, watching the full cheeks jiggle. He smacked and grabbed her flesh, pulling. Over and over, he spanked her until her creamy flesh was cherry red. All the while she screamed and pushed herself against his hand, her juices running down her leg.

"You're a horny little bitch, aren't you? You want this dick, baby?" She mumbled and affirmative reply. "What was that?"

"Yes! I want it, Damien. I want your fuckin' dick."

"Better." He reached for his handcuffs, bringing her hands back to cuff her.

"Oooohhhfuck, what are you doing?"

"Push that ass out for me." She raised her ass, exposing her pussy as she raised up on tippy toes. "Fuckin' gorgeous little cherry you got here."

He took his position behind her, spreading her ass cheeks as he brought the huge head of his dick to her tight hole. He pushed in, closing his eyes as her pussy sucked him in. He started to slowly pump himself inside. She moaned as her feet strained to push herself up, pushing against his dick.

"That's it, baby. Want it?"

"Yes, yes, yes, yes...please, Damien." He pulled her up by her hair.

Whispering in her ear he asked, "What do you want, Lola?"

"I wanna be fucked. Do it, Damien. Now. Please," Was her breathless reply.

"What Lola wants, Lola gets." With that he slammed into her, making her scream in a mixture of pleasure and pain. He pumped hard and fast, skin smacking against skin. He continued to hold her down, watching her juicy cheeks jiggle as she fought to keep his pace.

"Ooohyeah, yeah....ooooh fuck! That's it. Fuck me!" Her breath caught as she moaned. Her breasts were squished into the counter, her ass up, her calves burning; but she loved it. She squeezed her pussy around him, screaming at him to give it harder and faster. He complied with furious thrusts, the table thumping, and the bowls rattling. His hands smacked her ass, spreading the cheeks as he plowed her, going as fast as a jack rabbit. Her pussy quivered, squeezing as she came close.

"I'm gonna fuckin' cum. I'mgonnacumI'mgonna....OOOOOOHHHHHHHHHFUCK!....More, Damien." His jaw clench as he forced himself to find a faster pace. His balls slapped against her as he pushed her closer.

"Cum, Lola. Cum all over my fuckin' dick." His hand reached under to grab her breast, pulling her up. A sexy sight she made with her ass out, toes on tip, and back arch to display her breasts. He squeezed her breast, pinching the nipple as he pushed faster and deeper. She screamed loud as she her muscles constricted, her second orgasm hitting her like a punch. She rammed herself back against him as she rode his dick through her orgasm. He pumped harder as he took his. Hard and slow, pushing her fast into the table. ONE...TWO...THREE....FOUR.....He gave one last, powerful thrust as he gushed his cum into her, shouting as his hips jerked. Standing there, exhausted, he pulled out and turned her around, kissing her as he lifted her to the table top. Pulling away, she gave him an inquisitive look.

"I'm gonna fuck you raw, baby." He pulled her to him once again, handcuffs still in place, as he started the process all over again.