Pop My Chery Novels & Stories

I shouted over the music and she put a thumbs up for me. Entering the crowd, I had to say multiple excuses. One guy almost poked my boobs with his elbow and but I pushed his hand away at the last minute. That would have hurt like a hell. Once reaching my destination, I filled two red cups with Pepsi. There was a plate of cherries with blood-like syrup over it. I picked one cherry up, popped it into my mouth, and made my way back to the table.

The driver raised his leg, preparing to stomp down but suddenly one of Madam Cherry’s apprentices screamed as his body flew sideways and crashed onto the floor after being punched by one of Jerry’s men. Jerry stormed through the doorway like a hurricane. Bang! His roundhouse kick slammed directly into the driver’s face so hard a tooth flew straight out of the man’s mouth before he collapsed into a display rack. The entire shop erupted into chaos. I slowly stepped inside behind Jerry, my heels clicking softly against the floor as I looked around the destroyed shop with a small look of disgust. Then my eyes landed on Madam Cherry. I smiled politely. “Madam Cherry,” I said, “don’t be offended,

she pouted, "but you have to drive." Lucy pulled her fingers out of her pussy and pushed them under Cherry's nose. Cherry breathed in deeply. "I w-want to be doing that, too," Cherry said in a small voice. Lucy could see Cherry's nipples struggling against the leather of her halter top. With a wicked grin on her face, she pushed a hand through the hole at the front and rubbed pussy juice over Cherry's straining nipple. "Oh, g-god!" Cherry groaned. "We're almost there."

“Alright, Elda. I’ll keep that in mind. Thank you—you’re a great friend.” After class, Sirena left and, as usual, headed to her quiet hiding spot near the empty building and shady trees to find some peace. But on her way there, Chery suddenly collapsed dramatically in front of her, making Sirena frown. “Ouch, it hurts so much!” Chery whimpered, clutching her knee and arm. Sirena had no intention of helping her and walked past without a word. “Ugh… Brother Ronald!” Chery whimpered, her eyes tearing up.

"I've got something better for you. You know that job I had, with the sales route?" I rolled my eyes, "I don't want to do sales, Aaron. Heck, I don't think the Cherry-bomb could take the miles, even if I did." Cherry-bomb was the name we'd given to the 12 year old Blazer that had introduced Aaron, my sister Debbie, and now me, to the world of driving. The original cherry-red exterior had faded to a color somewhere between primer and dried blood.

In past years, someone would have started clapping by now. But this year, no one did. Polly Malfoy, a newcomer who had joined three months ago, was the first to lift her head. She said, "Mr. Bassett, I heard that at Midea Tech's annual meeting, everyone got two big boxes of cherries." The room fell abruptly silent. I frowned. "What did you just say?" "Cherries," she repeated, tracing a small circle on the tabletop. "Imported ones. "One box costs seventy or eighty dollars. Two boxes are 160 dollars—and that doesn't even include the extra two months' salary they give."

"Then I'm giving you a ride." "You don't have to." Chloe shook her head. "I want to." Cherry replied drying her tears. "Okay." Chloe shrugged her shoulders dismissively as Cherry dragged her hand to her car as I stood there lost not knowing what to do. Cherry got in first then Chloe looked back at me as she stood by the passenger door, she stared at me a bit too longer before she got in and soon the car zoomed out of my sight. She left... ...

But I am sure to reserve a whole coke for us in case all the pack members are interested in tasting them. “Let me give you a taste,” I said, pulling Nix close to me as I slice the cheesecake. I asked him to open his mouth and he smirked, willfully opening his mouth as I shove in the cheesecake. “Greg and Chloe, you should have a taste as well.” Then Greg went right on to pick up his own slice.

when in fact we can burn this forest down into ashes. As soon as I set my foot on the village's gate, Gran, my childhood friend, came running to me. "Sera! The elder Fyre is looking for you." He said. He guided me towards the elder's house but while walking he kept telling about nonsense and when we were near the elder's house, I got irritated and said, "For the record Gran, you are the noisiest man I've ever met." and walked away, leaving him smiling, don't ask me why that's just how he is.

“Call them and check, so if they’re close, we can be ready and eat together.” “Okay, Mom.” Just as I was about to pull my phone from my pocket, it rang. Checking the screen, it was Chloe calling. “Hello, Chloe?” “Babe, we’re outside your gate, but no one’s opening it.” “Got it. I’m on my way out.” I ended the call and quickly let Mom and Dad know that Chloe and Poppy were outside before heading to the door to let them in. Chloe’s car wasn’t tinted, so as it drove through the gate after I opened it, I caught a glimpse of Poppy sitting beside her, though her gaze was busy exploring the surroundings.