Little Angel's first Lollipop (Revised) - Sex Stories

Little Angel's first Lollipop (Revised)

Little Angel’s Lollipop Party. “Can I have some sweets please?” she asked sweetly, a pint size vision of beauty with her golden hair in ringlets and her pearly white smile and those big blue eyes. “They are bad for your teeth,” I explained. “I’ll suck your lollipop,” she promised. “You promised that last Saturday,” I reminded her. ”But you didn‘t get me the white dress and the red shoes,” she complained. “Lollipop first,” I insisted. “Why must I?” she asked, “My friend Lola doesn’t have to suck lollipops to get nice things.” “Maybe she only has an ordinary daddy and doesn’t have a special daddy like me,” I explained. “Mommy said I have to be nice to you because we live in your house,” she added, “But it’s our house not yours.” “Mommy can’t always pay the rent, that’s when she send you over to be nice to me.” I explained. “Oh!” she exclaimed, “What is rent?” “Why don’t you put the petty nurses uniform on and we can play doctors and nurses?” “No,” she said, “I want to play outside.”. “Don’t you want a ‘Daddy’s special cuddle?” I asked. “No,” she replied, “It hurts.” “Will you put the nurses uniform on if I ask very nicely?” I asked. “Must I?” she asked. “Yes, if you want some sweets,” I offered. “I want sweets and I want a new dress and some new shoes,” she said. “And if I promise to get you a new dress and sweets and new shoes?” I asked. “I don’t trust your promises,” she said angelically, cutting me to the quick. “But Angel,” I said, “That’s mean.” “I want the things first,” ...

... she insisted, “Before I suck your lollipop. “Put the nurses uniform on then I’ll get you the sweets from the other room.” I said. ”Promise, what about the shoes?” she demanded “I can’t give you shoes straight away,” I offered, “But I can give you money so your mommy can get you new shoes.” “And a new dress?" she demanded her beautiful angelic golden haired demeanour hiding he calculating manipulative little prostitute in her mind. “And a new dress," I promised as I imagined her bouncing on my cock. “Good, give me the money,” she demanded. ”How much is a dress and shoes and sweets.” I asked as I imagined her lips straining to take my big fat cock. ”I don‘t know Mommy buy my clothes," she explained. “Is five pounds enough?" I offered. “I expect so if you say so,” She replied, “Miss Robins says I should try harder in maths so I don’t really know." I gave her the five pound note, I paid her what she wanted, “Will you take your clothes off now," I asked. “No!" she laughed, “I tricked you!" “Now play nicely," I insisted. “Oh all right," she said and she slipped her tiny blue blouse over her head and showed the sexy little black bra which I had bought for her which sat awkwardly on her bony flat chest covering her tiny nipples. “Do you want to see my conch?" she asked. “Yes please," I replied. “Then I want some jelly and ice cream for tea," she insisted. “All right," I agreed. “You can’t promise because mommy gets my tea not you," she reminded me. “Why don’t I give you another five ...