The Lewd Cookie Novels & Stories

Looking at the ugly shape of the chocolate dough on the baking paper, Alice couldn’t help but laugh and said, “I am sure no one would like to eat a cookie that looks like poop.” Zayden’s face froze. He looked at his work in embarrassment and put down the thing in his hands and said, “You can do it yourself.” “Don’t be upset.” Alice raised her eyebrows and gloated over the thing he made, “Come on, it’s not the end of the world. We can still save it.” Then she picked out a tiny cranberry from the bag and put it on the poop-shaped cookie and used a toothpick to stretch one end of the cookie.

My pole is pointing straight to the ceiling, as Cindy leans her head down and starts licking it like a lollipop. "So, in your mind, whose cookies were you eating, mine or Lauren's?" Cindy asks, running her tongue the length of my throbbing shaft. "Just a second." I answer, licking around inside my mouth. "Uh huh, definitely yours!" I laugh. "You'd like to know what hers tastes like, though wouldn't you?" Cindy asks, wrapping her hand around the base of my cock and licking the head like an ice cream cone. I don't answer.

“Thanks.” We headed over to the ceramic container that was clearly labeled cookies. Upon closer inspection, the smaller writing beneath read “AKA Weston’s drops of sugary goodness. Eat at your own risk.” I laughed, knowing it was probably Sophie herself who had purchased it. Reaching in, I brought out two cookies, one for me and Sophie to split, and one for Ari.

I said, grabbing one slowly, I turned and pushed it against his mouth, smearing the cookie against his lips, while the rest fell to the floor in-between us. Swiftly, he captured my neck with four rough fingers and brought my mouth to his. "Taste it here then," he taunted. My pride screamed no. But that desire inside pressed me forward. My tongue snaked out against his mouth, and I tasted the evidence of cookie on his skin. Dear God, did they have to taste so good? With a playful look, he slid the piece of cookie on the side of his face, into his mouth, and his gaze dropped to my chest. "I can't wait to mark you," he whispered. "I'll show you what I want to do with those perfect pink nipples.

(Whore) He intensely gazed at me through the mirror. Biting my lower lip, I felt the rush of euphoria and humiliation rumble over me. “Yes. Bite that lip. Like I bit your flesh and injured it.” He husked out, his warm breath lingering on the side of my red cheek. I shuddered in pleasure. The feelings, moving it way to my needy core. “Now the deal.” He leered at me with a menacing sparkle. “Make the slightest noise and we’ll start over again. yes?”

Anna had placed the tray of drinks and snacks. Daniel then drank the orange juice and deliberately opened the jar of cookies whose names he didn't remember well. He casually grabbed a piece of the cookie. Then, with his eyes fixed on the girl pouting before him, he put another piece into his mouth. "Hmm... this is good, very savory. What kind of cookies are these, Lea?" Daniel asked, trying to lighten the atmosphere between him and Lea. However, instead of being prompted to chat, Lea's emotions flared up, and she became more determined to drive Daniel away.

She was sitting at the counter pretending to sip coffee when Aria leaned down to grab something from the cabinet, her hand sneaking under the table to brush up Lena’s bare thigh. Lena nearly choked on her coffee. "Jesus," she hissed under her breath. Aria just shot her a wicked little smile and stood up like nothing happened. Evan didn’t notice a thing. Too busy arguing with the toaster. Lena’s heart hammered wildly in her chest. Heat pooled between her legs all over again. She was going to lose her damn mind. And she loved it. Their secret, delicious and dangerous, humming between them like a live wire. Every glance.

"He’s an absolute god in bed. Oh my god, you guys. That was the best sex I’ve ever had in my entire life.” The gasps came simultaneously as Lena’s jaw was already on the table. “Oh? Don’t you leave us hanging.” Jade whooped low, tossing a sugar packet. “What is his bulge size?” Mia groaned. "Too vulgar, Jade." Jade rolled her eyes. Aria laughed, heat pooling in her sex.

Like he hadn't made me ride him until my legs shook and my throat was raw from trying to keep quiet. I shifted in my seat. Big mistake. Because under the table, his hand slid higher up my thigh. Fingers warm. Teasing. I nearly choked on my food. "So I told him," Layla continued, totally oblivious, "If you're gonna cheat, at least don't be stupid enough to leave your location on—ugh, are you even listening?" "Mm-hmm," I hummed, trying not to squirm as his fingers brushed against my panties—wet already.

I moaned, teeth grinding, lips pouting. I raised my left leg, pulling it up from behind the knee high above my head, suspending it with one hand. Better! My pussy spread wider open, completely exposed and vulnerable. Eyes still fixed on the laptop. “Ahhhhh,” I moaned out, picking up my thick toy cock. I ran my warm, wet tongue along its entire veiny length, making it slick and shiny, ready to fuck my hungry walls open—just like this little slut was being ruined.