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Licorice Flavored Popcorn

Copyright 2007 Rachael Ross all rights reserved. Intended for adults
only.
Story Codes: f/Dog, Best, Oral, Sperm Fetish, Rom

Licorice Flavored Popcorn
by rachael


"Tiffany?" I heard my mom calling me.

"In the kitchen mom." I yelled back, getting out the popcorn, real
stuff too, not that microwave stuff. Licorice didn't care for it and
neither did I. It didn't taste the same.

"Okay, I'm getting ready to go..." My mom walked into the kitchen. "Zip
me up?"

"Sure." I nodded and then I got a good look at her. "Wow! Look at
you!" I grinned, just kind of looking her up and down. "Dr. Hanson's
gonna hurt something!"

"Oh...Shush..." My mom made a little face, but her blue eyes were smiling.
"And what do you mean...Hurt something?"

"Turn around." I twirled my finger so I could zip up that sexy red
dress she was wearing. My mom might have been old, like 33 already,
but she didn't look old. She looked pretty hot and I knew Dr. Hanson
liked her a lot, he'd told me so.

"I mean he's gonna walk into a wall..." I giggled. "...He won't be able to
take his eyes off you!"

"Oh." My mom looked over her shoulder and smiled.

"What did you think I meant?" I narrowed my eyes.

"Oh, nothing." She took a little breath.

"Careful, you're gonna pop it." I warned her, and I wasn't kidding.
The dress wasn't too small, it was just perfect, but my mom's boobs
were big and firm and if she wasn't careful they were gonna bust out.

"I'll be careful." Mom laughed, but she was a little nervous. "You
sure it's okay?"

"What?" I frowned and went back to getting out the pan we used to make
popcorn in. "It's fantastic, mom, he's going to be begging for it...
Trust me."

"Begging for it?" My mom swallowed hard.

"For another date." I sighed. "I swear mom, it's like you come from
another planet sometimes!"

"Me?" That got her to giggle, which wass what she needed right about
then. "At least I have a date."

I rolled my eyes.

"Don't start with that." I told her, pouring some oil in the pan. "I
have a date tonight too."

She was always on me to get a boyfriend, like that was all I was good
for. I think it made her nervous having a very pretty and very 16 year
old daughter who hadn't even gone out once with a boy. She suspected I
was a lesbian, probably, except that I didn't hang out a whole lot
with other girls either. I mean, yeah, I had friends, but the person I
hung out with the most was..."

"Licorice?" My mom rolled her eyes back at me.

"Yeah." I poured some popcorn in the pan. "We're gonna watch
Casablanca."

"Dear, I know you love him, but..."

Ding-Dong ... The doorbell rang.

"...Oh shoot, he's here already...How do I look?" My mom was patting her
blonde hair, smoothing her dress, looking down at her shoes, and
trying to check her tight firm ass all at the same time.

"Perfect!" I grinned, shoving her out of the kitchen and into the ever
loving arms of Lick's favorite veterinarian.

You know, my mom got pregnant with me when she was 16 and the guy
who'd done it, her boyfriend at the time, had even married her...For a
little while. But she was acting like she'd never been out on a date
before. It was weird, but then again it could have been love too. That
thought made me smile and I really hoped that was why she was so
nervous. I liked Dr. Hanson a lot!

"Hmmm..." I grinned at Lick as he curled up by the refrigerator, since
that was his favorite spot in the whole house, except for my bed. "We
need a lot of popcorn, you think?"

Licorice wagged his tail and I knew he agreed with me. We loved that
stuff. So I made three big batches, dumping it all in a huge
Rubbermaid bowl and salted it all up, but not too much, and then I
opened the refrigerator, making Lick scoot his big black butt out of
the way.

"Where's the butter?" I frowned, looking behind stuff, and checking
the door shelves and even opening the veggie and fruit drawers.
"Where's the butter, Lick?"

But Licorice didn't know either and he was looking too, sticking his
big head in there and sniffing around, in case I'd missed it. Cause
sometimes I do.

"Shoot." I put my hands on my hips. "I hate popcorn without butter!"

I looked at that big bowl full of the stuff, all nice and hot and
salty and just sitting there waiting for some nice warm creamy butter
to drip all over it.

"Mmmm..." I started thinking hard, wondering where I might get something
like that. I could ask the neighbors, I supposed, but it was dark
outside and I was just wearing a big old t-shirt and I didn't even
have any panties on! Not that they'd know, I mean it was a really big
t-shirt. But still...

I thought briefly about mayonnaise, because I think they put that on
everything in France, but it didn't sound too good to me. Besides, it
was in the refrigerator, so it was cold and thick and...Yuck. Good for a
sandwich maybe, but not for popcorn.

And then I started thinking about what else I could use that would be
warm and creamy, really tasty too. Something not too sweet, but a
little tangy maybe, something bitter-sweet almost, you know what I
mean?

"Hmmm..." I looked at Licorice and he was smiling at me.

"Are you thinking what I am, Lick?" I asked playfully, because as a
general rule as soon as my mom was out of the house for more than 15
minutes we were both thinking about one thing.

He knew what I was saying too, although my mom would never believe
that. Dr. Hanson did though, he knew dogs were smart and he'd made a
point of encouraging his own daughter to spend as much time as she
could with her dog. He'd told me it was important for growing girls,
like his daughter and me, to explore our feelings. And our bodies too,
and if we could explore them both at the same time...Well, he wasn't a
doctor for nothing!

He was a pretty smart and I hoped it would rub off on my mom. But
right then I was going to rub off Licorice, and he knew it.

"Let's make some butter, Lick!" I grinned at him and dropped my bare
little butt to the kitchen floor. "Come here, there you go...Oh! You are
ready for some popcorn, huh?"

His cock was already a little hard, the pink tip poking out from his
soft furry sheath. He knew what I was saying just fine and if my mom
had been there she'd have understood that. But it was just me and
Licorice and so I pushed him on his back, like the big puppy he was,
and went to work on getting his penis all the way hard.

"What?" I pulled my mouth off his cock, wiping precum from my lips
with the back of my hand. "You want to 69 with me?"

I giggled at the dog, he was always so cool.

"Okay, but just a little, the popcorn's getting cold already!" I moved
around so I could kneel over Lick's face.

Mostly we did it with me on my back and Lick standing over me, but we
could do it the other way too, he didn't mind, so long as I didn't get
too excited and push my little blonde pussy down on his face too much.
I always hard a hard time remembering not to do that, but I was
concentrating on his big red penis anyway.

It was all the way out now, long and thick and the tip, which was
sorta pointed with a cute little lip at the bottom, was leaking a lot
of precum. Even more than usual, I thought, but that was cause
Licorice smelled popcorn probably, so he was planning on making out
with me while we watched the movie. He was such a total boy!

"W-Wait..." I breathed, cause Lick was close to coming and I was too,
his tongue had been working my butthole mostly.

"Don't you cum...Hold on..." I grabbed a big coffee cup, because I needed
something to catch all that butter in. "Okay...Okay..."

I went back to work on Lick's penis, sliding my tightly stretched lips
up and down the haft, tickling the tip of his cock with my little pink
tongue. He liked it in my mouth, almost as much as in my pussy, and I
was holding his cock close to the knot, which was swelling nice, like
a big plum at the moment, dark and hot. It would get even bigger than
that too, when he was ready to shoot sperm.

"Mmppph...." I groaned and tried not to think about what Licorice was
doing to my tight little ass. He had a dirty mind that night, ignoring
my pussy completely, which was a little frustrating, and just tongue
fucking my virgin ass. I swear he'd wormed his tongue right inside,
since it was impossible not to relax totally. It felt too good and my
little sphincter just opened right up for him.

Lick wanted to try anal sex. That was why he was doing it, but I was
kind of scared of that. It would hurt probably, because Licorice did
have a seriously big cock, I mean compared to my little body. Maybe my
mom could take it, since she was a little bigger, but not me I didn't
think...Except I felt so hot and so wet and so...Ready for it!

"Ohhhh...no..." I giggled and sucked cool air. The thought of my mom
letting Licorice bone her butt had made me laugh and a little voice in
my head told me if Lick was going to fuck anybody in the ass, it was
gonna be me. I was his bitch, not my mom.

But it was still a pretty funny thought.

"Ohhh Lick...Do it...Do it..." I rocked my hips and rolled my ass and
stroked Lick's big doggy dick with one hand, while I kept my other
hand tight at the base of his knot, which was like a tennis ball now,
but a lot harder than that, and his cock thought it was inside a
pussy.

He was shooting for me too! I loved watching my boyfriend cum, it was
so sexy and I hardly ever got to see it. Mostly because I was either
making love to him, or sucking on him when Lick came. But now I was
giving him a hand job, which was pretty fun actually, really sexy too,
and Licorice was shooting off his sperm, finally. And I got to watch!

It came out fast too, all creamy and hot and like a stream of it, with
just little pauses here and then, but he came so fast and hard, the
way he always did, it just looked more like one long spurt and he was
filling that cup nicely! We were gonna have a lot of doggy butter for
our popcorn tonight!

Lick was whining a little, and his legs were kicking, but that was
just because it felt really good for him, cumming like that while I
pointed his hard cock into the coffee cup. It also felt a little weird
too probably, because he knew he wasn't in my pussy and Licorice
always figured if he came anywhere else, no matter how good it felt,
it was kind of a waste of perfectly good dog sperm.

I tried to tell him that even if he came in my pussy, it was still
sort of a waste, since I couldn't have puppies. But Lick didn't really
believe me, he just figured we needed to try harder. He's such an
optimist! That's one of the reasons I love him so much.

"Ohhh, you're such good boyfriend..." I nodded, smiling and licking his
cock clean for him, even though Lick would want to do that himself.

I stood up on rubbery legs, feeling my pussy juice and Lick's saliva
running down my thighs. My ass was wet too! Inside and out, and I
wondered just how much tongue he'd gotten inside my ass. He'd made me
cum a couple times, and I hadn't even touched myself, just little
ones, not big earth movers, but still...It was pretty cool having a
boyfriend who could bring me off by eating my ass out. I didn't bet
too many guys at school would do it.

"Okay...Popcorn time!" I swirled Lick's sperm around in the cup and I
don't know how much there was, but believe me it was a lot. Half the
cup was full, and maybe that was a real half-cup, or maybe not, but
either way it was going to be plenty for our popcorn.

I put my nose in there and took a deep breath, savoring the aroma of
hot fresh dog sperm. It was nice, like the sort of smell that made my
clit feel like a lightning rod in a thunderstorm. A shiver went up my
spine as I inhaled that dusky, musky, pungent aroma that was pure
Licorice. I seriously wanted to drink it, and I almost did, but we
wanted to eat popcorn too.

So, I used a spoon, while Licorice cleaned his still swollen cock,
getting his butter straight from the tap, since he was still leaking
sperm. I was kind of jealous, actually, and I thought I should make
him do the cooking next time, just so I could clean him up. But then
he'd stay hard, most likely, and we'd never get anything accomplished.

I filled the tablespoon over and over, dribbling warm dog sperm all
over the popcorn and then I'd shake it a little, you know, so all the
butter wasn't just on the top, and then I'd dribble some more on it.
There really was quite a lot of dog sperm there and I'd grin at Lick
ever now and then, just because he must have had some seriously hard
working balls.

"There we go!" I said and then I popped the spoon into my mouth,
sucking on it while I gave the bowl a final shake and toss. It was all
mixed up pretty good and this was gonna be great!

We were watching Casablanca, because it's our favorite. I like the end
mostly, but getting there is so awesome too, but when Rick let's his
one true love leave...Even though she'd stay if he asked her too...I just
melt every time. The end always curls my toes and makes me cry.

Lick just has a thing for Ingrid Bergman I thought, but I wasn't
jealous. If I was into girls, like my mom thought I was, I'd be into
her too, probably. If I was into boys I'd definitely want a guy like
Bogart. But I was into dogs, one dog in particular and right then we
were making out like bandits!

I was kind of half-laying on the sofa, with the popcorn bowl on the
floor, and Licorice was on my tummy, with his cock sort of pressing
against my pussy, since I didn't have any panties on. He wasn't really
hard though, just a little, so he wasn't totally in me. Maybe like
half an inch, you know, but we were kissing nice, his tongue in my
mouth the way we like it, and soon he was going to be growing harder,
and longer, and his cock was already in the door...We'd be fucking hard
if we weren't careful.

But before I could do something about that, the other door opened, the
real one, and my mom was coming home! The living room is right there
too, I mean she could see us as soon as she stepped inside the house,
so all I could do was try and pull my big t-shirt down far enough so
she couldn't tell I wasn't wearing panties, or most especially that
the tip of Lick's penis was inside my little hole. She wouldn't have
liked either of those things!

"Hi...uh...Mom." I swallowed a whole bunch of spit and licked my lips
while me and Licorice looked at her. He was panting heavily too, and
looking pretty guilty I thought.

"Hey sweetie..." Mom said and then she made one of her little faces.
"What are you doing? Casablanca again?"

"How come you're home so early?" I asked, hoping to change the
subject.

"Don't play with him like that." My mom sighed. "You're going to get
germs."

"Oh, I brushed his teeth, mom." I giggled and it wasn't the truth, but
mom knew I was teasing. "He's got good germs anyway, don't you?"

I opened my mouth and Lick kissed me some more and my mom just sighed.
She knew we liked to kiss and she wasn't in the mood to really argue
about it. I wouldn't stop anyway, we never did, and even mom had to
admit it wasn't hurting either of us. She just wished I was kissing a
boy like that, probably.

"Michael had an emergency." My mom sighed, sitting down in the
recliner and unstrapping her heels. "Someone's cat had a tummy ache or
something, swallowed a bag of catnip, I think."

"Stupid cats." I said and Licorice nodded.

"Yeah..." My mom sighed. "...He asked me for a rain check though,
so..."

"Aww..." I frowned, feeling real sympathy. "That sucks...uh!...Lick!" I
giggled and then blushed, because I'd just felt him push a little with
his hips, pretending like he was getting comfortable, but I knew it
was his cock getting bigger. He was pushing it inside me too.

"Yeah..." My mom nodded. "So...He dropped me off and...Did the movie just
start?"

"Uh-huhhhh...." I sighed, squeezing my thighs around Lick's hips and
giving him a look, like he better behave.

"Oh good, popcorn..." Mom reached for the bowl, sliding it closer as she
got comfy on the chair, or as comfy as she could in her tight red
dress.

"You be good." I whispered to Licorice.

But Lick had a mischievous gleam in his eyes, soft brown, almost
golden as they stared into mine. He wanted to fuck me in front of my
mom, like secretly. He pushed again, just a little, and gave me a soft
growl to let me know I was his girlfriend and I'd oughta start acting
like one. He was so bad sometimes! A real chauvinist and it was kind
of a turn on, even though I couldn't believe I was letting him do it.
I mean my mom was just a few feet away! The only thing covering us was
my t-shirt, pulled down the sides of my thighs and bunched up between
us.

"Mmmm..." My mom looked at me and I smiled innocently. "This is good
popcorn, what did you put on it?"

"Oh, uh...We're out of butter." I shrugged. "I borrowed some from the
neighbors."

"Huh." She nodded, putting a little handful, some of the kernels a
little soggy with Lick's sperm, into her mouth and chewing
thoughtfully.

"It's pretty good, isn't it?" I giggled and then grunted softly as
Lick shimmied his big body on top of mine and pushed a good two inches
of hard dog penis inside my slippery pussy.

"Yeah, I wonder what kind they buy." My mom said, watching the
television and Humphrey Bogart dealing with Sydney Greenstreet in the
Green Parrot.

"I think it's French." I gasped and then I pulled Lick's face to mine
so he could kiss me. I was going to cum any second and I needed an
excuse to make some noise.

"Hmmm...French butter." My mom laughed softly. "I thought they put
mayonnaise on everything over there."

"Uhmmmm....Oh, yeahhh..." I moaned into Lick's mouth and his cockhead
was nudging my cervix.

"You and that dog." My mom looked at as us, reaching for more Licorice
flavored popcorn. "You're going to miss the best part."

My mom liked the part where Sam played the piano.

"Noooo...ohhhh...I'm not...Missing it...Mom..." I stroked Lick's body
as he pushed himself against me, trying to calm him down, but that was
hard to do while I came hard all around his hard swollen cock.

Mom thought we were wrestling around on the sofa, which was something
she hated.

"Tiff, not on my couch..." My mom sighed with exasperation, but we
weren't stopping.

Licorice had pushed his knot inside me, before it got too big, and now
it was large and hard and pushing against the soft walls of my sex. I
was stuffed now, his cock reaching as far inside me as it could, right
up to my womb, and his swollen muscle lodged in the throat of my
pussy. It wasn't coming out, not until after he came inside me, and
then another ten or fifteen minutes besides.

Licorice had locked me up good! Right in front of my mom, and it was
going to be a long, long night as I tried to keep that a secret! I was
cumming too, like over and over, my body shaking so much my mom was
ready to get me a blanket!

"Are you cold dear?" Mom looked at me and I was almost crying because
I wanted to scream and I couldn't.

"N-No..." I managed to say. "It's just the m-movie..."

"Yeah, it gives me chills too." Mom nodded and held out the bowl she
was eating from. "Do you want some of this?"

"Nooooo...I...I got my own..." I breathed out slowly, closing my eyes
as I felt Licorice cumming inside me. Once we were locked, he usually
came quick, that was the good thing about it.

"...Well, don't blame me if I eat all the popcorn." Mom clucked her
tongue. "You and that dog, Tiff...I swear..."


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