Remember candy?

Remember candy? Not the thing itself, but the way it made you feel when you were a kid. Candy was an obsession at that age. You always wanted it, would do anything to get it, and as soon as you ate one you already wanted another. The only thing stopping you from eating candy all the time was the fact that you didn’t have candy all the time.

Then your tits start to grow in, and your hips round off. The part of your brain that used to obsess over candy starts to notice dicks. All around you. Attached to boys who seemed more interesting every day. You started to blush and giggle when they said things that would have made you mad a year ago. Words like “know-it-all,” “meanie,” and “bossy” started to fall out of your vocabulary, replaced by “bold,” “rough” and “commanding.“

You could tell they were noticing you too. They thought they were being subtle with their eyes glued to your butt as you passed them, but you didn't say anything. The attention felt good. Sometimes you’d hear them talking about girls when they thought they were alone. Sometimes the girl they talked about was you. A lot of the things they talked about sounded exciting.

Sex started to dominate your mind. This strange new thing that was better than candy. You were like a kid looking forward to Halloween. Sex was some day in the future when everything would be amazing in some explosive, unbelievable way. The waiting was interminable.

And then you realized something that made sex infinitely better than candy ever was: you can have as much of it as you want. Just thinking about it can make your mouth salivate, and conjure a warm moist feeling between your legs. Just whispering what you're thinking into a boys ear will make him ready to do it to you.

So get down on your knees, flash that sexy little smile, and suck dick 'til the candy comes out.