Craving a Candy Bar

Incest phone sexOooooooooooooh! Guess what? I had a very special treat!  I was out at the bodega and a few of my friends and I were trying to buy some candy bars, but we didn’t have enough money.  How sad is that? We couldn’t even pull together enough for three damn candy bars! Anyway, the guy behind the counter is a bit, um, crazy.  He always looks at us like he wants to lick our skin off. CREEPER!

I wanted a god damned candy bar!  I told the girls to go and ask their Mom’s for some money that I would hold onto the candy bars until they got back.  The crazy guy behind the counter started to talk about my ass.  I was showing that shit, bending over to look at headache medicine, dancing around when my song came on the radio.  What the fuck was taking my girls so long? I told him that if he let me take the candy bars that I would be right back with the money because I just lived a few places down.

He said, “I’ll give you the candy bars if you take me with you, because how do I know you will come back?”  I thought, what the hell, I was craving chocolate like crazy!  He got the guy in the back to come out and take over for him, I took him inside our townhouse and went upstairs to get the money out of Mom’s room.  He followed me.  He told me he didn’t want change, he wanted something else and that he would give me the best candy bar ever! 

I was all for that!  He started to kiss me, eww crazy guy tongue! He slipped his hand between my legs and started to push my jeans up against my cunnie.  I couldn’t help it, maybe it was the lack of sugar, or just the fact that I can be a dirty ho.  I let that crazy man fuck me, then he blew his load on my tits!  

I met my friends outside my town house and they said that they couldn’t get any money.  I held up the three candy bars and they laughed.  They think I stole them, but all I had to do is fuck a crazy bodega owner!

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