Read a NSFW Lesbian Story about Becky who can’t stop touching herself when baking Cupcakes for her cute customers. Will they find out the sweet secret ingredient?
As Becky, a female young baker with her own cupcake store called “Cupcakes and More”, began preparing a fresh batch of cupcakes for her customers, her mind wandered to the most taboo and delicious thoughts she could imagine. She had long bleached hair that fell in loose waves around her shoulders, and big doe-like eyes that sparkled with mischief when she thought about her secret pastime. Her body was curvy and voluptuous, with ample breasts that strained against the fabric of her tight shirts or her skimpy aprons and a round ass that made every pair of jeans she wore fit snugly in all the right places.
Her fingers ran lightly over the smooth surface of the mixing bowl, recalling how it felt pressed against her wet pussy many times before.
She couldn’t help but fantasize about the other women in town who had come into her shop, their sweet smiles and soft voices hiding a secret desire for each other. Becky imagined herself sitting on the counter, leaning forward to kiss one of them passionately as they reached out to grope her ass.
The spoons in the cupboard started to dance around in her mind, reminding her of how they had teased her clit yesterday when she was cleaning up after closing time. She pictured herself on all fours, presenting her round ass to a woman holding one of those very same spoons – to spank her.
The batter in the bowl began to rise, and so did Becky’s heartbeat as she thought about what it would be like to lick it clean off another woman’s body. Her tongue traced circles around her own lips, imagining how soft and wet they would feel against someone else’s skin.
Becky couldn’t help but moan as she mixed the next cupcake batter, her fingers slipping easily through the sticky liquid. She closed her eyes and imagined it was another woman’s fingers inside her instead, sliding in and out of her wet pussy.
As she poured the batter into the liners, Becky’s mind wandered to thoughts of sharing these desires with someone else – someone who would understand the secret pleasure she had making her taboo cupcakes.
As the sun began to set on another busy day at her cupcake store, Becky found herself growing increasingly aroused by the thought of the naughty little games she played in her bakery. The customers never knew about her naughty desires; they simply came for delicious treats and left with a smile on their faces. But Becky knew better. She knew that each cupcake, each pastry, was drenched in her juices, laced with the essence of her arousal. It was a secret only she shared… and it made her all the more excited.
With every step she took around the empty shop minutes before opening time, Becky couldn’t help but feel her heart race faster. This is the time when she wears nothing but her short white apron, giving her an extra thrill. Her round ass is visible for anyone that might stumble too early into her shop, since leaves the door unlocked. Her fingers found their way between her warm legs as she thought about the mess she had created earlier in the morning. She could still taste herself on her lips as she remembered masturbating over a tray of freshly baked cherry cupcakes, letting her juices drip down onto the sweet treats below. The thought alone sent shivers through her body.
“Oh, just one more,” she whispered to herself as she grabbed another cherry cupcake off the display. Her fingers moved quickly, expertly removing the cherry from its delicate pastry casing and revealing the soft pink fruit. Without a moment’s hesitation, Becky brought the cherry to her lips and took a bite, letting the sweet juices run down her chin as she moaned softly in pleasure.
“Mmm… just like my own,” she murmured, licking her lips clean of the sticky residue left behind by the cherry. Her fingers dipped back into her panties, and with a sigh of contentment, Becky began to masturbate behind her display counter. As she did so, she couldn’t help but imagine what it would be like if one of her unsuspecting customers walked in on her right now: the look of shock on their face as they watched her play with herself; the way they might try to hide their own arousal behind a fake cough or nervous laugh. It was enough to send Becky over the edge, and soon enough, she felt her body tremble with orgasm.
“Oh fuck,” she gasped as her juices dripped down onto another lucky cherry cupcake below in the display window. “I can’t… I just can’t stop myself.”
Feeling slightly more composed after her release, Becky wiped away any remaining evidence of her masturbation session of her apron and her bare legs, then returned to her backroom, mixing the next batch of cupcake batter. As she worked, she couldn’t help but think about what batch she would do next: would it be a fresh strawberry or perhaps a juicy raspberry one? The possibilities were endless, and with each new ingredient, Becky found herself growing more and more aroused by the thought of adding her own essence to the mix.
“Cherry please,” came a sweet voice from her store. Startled out of her daydream, Becky turned around in her kitchen, quickly put on her tight jeans, opened the door and went to the counter, to see one of her favourite customers, Sarah, standing there with a big smile on her face. “I just love the cherry cupcakes.”
“Of course, coming right up!” Becky replied, her heart racing as she reached for the lucky cherry cupcake from the display – the one sprinkled with her fresh juices just minutes ago. As she handed it over, she couldn’t help but notice the way the girl’s eyes lingered on the sticky residue left behind by Becky’s special ingredient. A shiver ran down her spine at the thought of what might be going through the customer’s mind right now.
“Thank you so much,” the girl said, her voice barely above a whisper as she took the cupcake and walked away. With one final glance back at Becky, she disappeared out the door, leaving behind only a lingering sense of excitement and anticipation.
Becky couldn’t help but feel proud of herself: proud of the naughty little games she played. And most of all, she was proud of the fact that even though her customers never knew about her taboo desires, they couldn’t help but come back for more… just like Sarah did today.
Becky closed the door to the back room of her cupcake store, locking out the prying eyes of her unsuspecting customers as she sank down onto the floor. She got rid of her jeans and tossed them away, now only wearing her tight white apron again. With a soft sigh of contentment, she reached over and grabbed her favorite pink dildo from her bag, running her fingers over its smooth surface as she imagined all the naughty things it had witnessed in her bakery. She couldn’t wait to add more memories to its history.
As she inserted the dildo into her already wet pussy, Becky closed her eyes and let out a moan of pleasure. The feel of the cool silicone against her heated body sent shivers down her spine, and with each thrust of the toy, she grew more and more aroused by the thought of what was to come. She imagined herself baking cupcakes with it later, stirring the batter with her used pink dildo that is dripping with her juices, as if they were her secret ingredient.
Within minutes, Becky felt herself approaching orgasm. Her breath came in ragged gasps as she increased the pace of her movements, her fingers digging into the floor for support. She could feel the familiar tightening in her stomach, the building pressure that signaled her impending release. As she neared the peak of her pleasure, Becky couldn’t help but think about how much she loved this game she played: the thrill of being naughty in public; the rush of adrenaline as she imagined what it would be like if someone walked in on her right now.
And then, with a loud moan, Becky climaxed. Her body shook with orgasmic delight as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, and when she finally came down from her high, she felt more alive than ever before.
“Mmm… that was just what I needed,” she whispered to herself, slowly pulling the dildo out of her pussy, giving it a quick lick so she knows what the customers will taste later. With renewed energy, Becky stood up and walked over to her mixing bowl, ready to begin the next batch of cupcake batter. Becky grew more and more aroused by the thought of adding more layers of naughtiness to her already taboo pastime.
Through a now opened window, Becky could heard customers enjoying their cupcakes on the patio in front of her store. It was a soothing sound that calmed her nerves and reminded her why she did this: not for herself alone, but for all those who enjoyed her secret creations. As she continued to mix the batter with the sticky dildo in her hand, Becky couldn’t help but smile to herself. After all, what could be more satisfying than sharing your most intimate desires with the world… one delicious treat at a time?
But there was no time for daydreaming; she had customers waiting outside and a lot of batter to mix before they returned. With renewed determination, Becky focused on her task at hand, making sure each cupcake contained just the right amount of naughtiness – both in taste and in spirit. And as she continued to work, she couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride knowing that every batch she baked was infused with just a little bit of her own wild nature.
As she waited for the cupcakes to bake, Becky couldn’t help but feel a hint of nervousness. What if someone walked in on her while she was using the dildo? Or worse, what if someone saw her mixing the batter with a dildo and put two and two together? The thought sent shivers down her spine, but at the same time, it only served to fuel her arousal even more.
While the cupcakes baked, Becky decided to clean up a bit. She quickly wiped down the countertops and mopped up any batter remains that were splashed on the floor during her mixing frenzy. As she worked, she couldn’t help but glance over at the kitchen door every few seconds, making sure it was still locked tight, since her jeans were still on the floor. She was only wearing her tight apron, covered in flour and sprinkles of her juices.
Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, the timer dinged, signaling that the cupcakes were ready to come out of the oven. With trembling hands, Becky opened the oven door and carefully removed each tray, placing them on a cooling rack nearby. Her bare ass cheeks enjoyed the warm heat emanating from the opened oven, as she slowly turns around in front of it. She took a deep breath, steeling herself for what was about to come next.
As she looked down at the freshly baked cupcakes, Becky couldn’t help but feel a rush of pride. They looked perfect – exactly like any other batch she had ever made. With a mischievous grin spreading across her face, Becky reached into her bag and pulled out the dildo once more.
Carefully, she inserted it back into her already drooling pussy, moaning softly as she did so.
With renewed determination, Becky picked up the first cupcake from the cooling rack and began to frost it with her signature pink icing. As she worked, she couldn’t help but imagine how much more fun it would be to use the dildo that was currently buried deep inside her as a tool for spreading the icing instead of her usual boring spatula. The thought made her shudder with excitement, and she couldn’t wait to see what kind of reaction she would get from her unsuspecting customers.
One by one, Becky frosted each cupcake, taking great care not to leave any traces of the dildo behind.
Finally, after what felt like an eternity, Becky had finished frosting all the cupcakes. She placed them carefully on a tray and carried them outside to the display in her cute little cupcake store, where customers were already waiting eagerly for their next fix of deliciousness. With a smile that betrayed nothing but innocence, Becky put on her blue jeans, went out of her kitchen, set down the tray in her display window inside her bakery and began serving her hungry customers, watching as they devoured each cupcake without any idea of what lurked beneath the pink frosting.
As the customers enjoyed their cupcakes on the patio, Becky couldn’t help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment. She again had managed to bake an entire batch of cupcakes using her secret ingredient without anyone finding out about it – or so she thought.
Later the next afternoon, Sarah walked into the cupcake store, her heart racing with anticipation. She had been a customer almost daily, and every time she left, she felt a strange sensation in her pussy that only seemed to grow stronger with each visit.
“Hi Sarah” Becky greeted her with a warm smile. “What can I get for you today?”
Sarah hesitated for a moment before answering, her eyes flickering over the display case filled with delicious treats. “I’ll take… umm… another one of those delicious cherry cupcakes…”.
“I have just the thing for you,” Becky said, reaching into the case and pulling out a freshly baked cupcake wrapped in red foil with a big cherry on top. “This is my special cupcake, just for you”.
Sarah’s eyes widened in surprise and excitement as she took the cupcake from Becky. “Really? What makes it so special?”
Becky smiled mysteriously. “Well, let’s just say that it has a little something extra… Enjoy!”
With a final smile, Sarah paid for her arousing treat and left the store, eager to get back home and taste it. As soon as she was alone, she unwrapped the foil and took a bite, savoring the sweetness of the cupcake mixed with the rich frosting and the juicy cherry. But there was something else there too – a subtle tanginess that she couldn’t quite place.
Later that day, Sarah found herself unable to sleep. Her mind was consumed by thoughts of Becky’s cute body and her amazing cupcakes. She couldn’t help but wonder what it would be like to taste Becky’s juices, to lick her perfect skin. The idea was both thrilling and terrifying, but she couldn’t shake the desire from her mind.
Finally, unable to take it any longer, Sarah decided to act on her impulses. She slipped out of bed very early in the morning and dressed before creeping out of her house and towards the cupcake store. The thought of being caught filled her with both fear and arousal as she approached the door, but she couldn’t bring herself to turn back now.
Gently pushing open the unlocked door, Sarah stepped inside, her heart racing in anticipation. The shop was dark and quiet, with only the soft glow of the moonlight filtering through the windows to illuminate the room. She could hear Becky moving around in the back, preparing for the next day’s business.
Sarah crept forward, her eyes adjusting to the darkness as she made her way towards the kitchen where Becky was working. As she watched from behind, Sarah couldn’t believe what she saw: there was Becky, naked and masturbating with a dildo, her juices dripping onto trays of cupcakes!
Her heart pounding in her chest, Sarah reached back and grabbed one of the cupcakes in the display that had been grazed by Becky’s pussy juices. She took a small bite, savoring the taste as she watched Becky continue to pleasure herself. The combination of sweetness and tanginess sent shockwaves of pleasure through her body, making it difficult for her to think straight.
As Sarah finished off the cupcake, she realized that she needed more – she needed to feel Becky’s juices inside her. Without hesitation, she herself started masturbating as she watched Becky from behind.
Finally, unable to control herself any longer, Sarah turned around and revealed herself to Becky. “I know your secret,” she whispered hoarsely. “And I want more.”
Becky’s eyes widened in surprise as she took in the sight of Sarah, covered in sweat. But instead of being frightened or disgusted, there was a look of excitement on her face that sent shivers down Sarah’s spine.
“Do you really want my juices?” Becky asked softly, her voice trembling with anticipation. “Because I think you just might get them…”
And with that, the two women embraced, their bodies pressing tightly together as they explored each other’s pussies with their fingers and mouths. The taste of Becky’s juices was even more intense this time around, sending Sarah spiraling into an orgasmic bliss she never experienced before.
As they lay there spent, Becky looked at Sarah and smiled “I always knew someone would appreciate my secret ingredient… I just never imagined it would be you.”
Sarah laughed softly, her body still tingling from the aftershocks of her orgasm. “Well, now that we’ve both gotten what we wanted,” she said, propping herself up on one elbow and winking at Becky, “I suppose we deserve ourselves a cupcake.”
Becky nodded for Sarah to continue.
“I can’t wait to come back tomorrow and try another one of your secret cupcakes.” She blushed slightly at the double entendre, but was glad Becky seemed to understand her meaning.
Becky grinned mischievously. “Well then, Sarah… I suppose it’s only fair that you should come by more often… Maybe even help me in the kitchen sometimes?”
Sarah smiled back at her, feeling a thrill of excitement run through her body once again. “I think that sounds like a wonderful idea.”
And with that, their newfound relationship sealed with a kiss, the two women began to plan out how they would continue exploring each other’s bodies and desires… All while still keeping Becky’s secret ingredient hidden from everyone else.
Becky had been thinking about this morning with Sarah while she prepared her store to open. She had seen something in the young woman that made her heart race and her pussy throb with anticipation. Now, as she stood behind the counter of her empty shop, she couldn’t believe that it was finally happening – Sarah would be soon joining her before opening hours together, and they were going to make love… and spice up some cupcakes along the way.
As the clock ticked closer to opening time, Becky’s excitement grew. She couldn’t wait for Sarah to arrive; she wanted nothing more than to taste her sweet pussy juices mixed with her own. Finally, after what felt like an eternity, she heard the door chime as Sarah walked in.
“Hi, Sarah!” Becky greeted her with a warm smile. “I’m so glad you could make it.”
Sarah smiled back shyly but eagerly. “I wouldn’t have missed this for the world,” she replied, stepping closer to Becky.
Without another word, they embraced tightly, their bodies pressing together as if they couldn’t get close enough. Their tongues danced together in a passionate kiss that left both of them breathless and wanting more.
As they broke apart for air, Sarah looked at Becky with lust-filled eyes. “I want you so badly,” she whispered huskily. “Let’s get started.”
Without waiting for a reply, Sarah grabbed one of the cherries from the counter and pressed it into her own dripping wet pussy, watching as Becky did the same. Then they each took a strawberry and rubbed it gently over their eager clits, groaning in pleasure as the soft fruit sent shockwaves of sensation through them.
Finally, they were ready to make love – on the cupcake trays. Becky poured some batter onto a tray, making sure there was enough room for both of their juices and the cherries and strawberries they had inserted into themselves earlier. Then she picked up Sarah’s hand and guided it towards her pussy, encouraging her to rub the sticky mixture all over her.
Sarah did the same to Becky, moaning as she felt the batter coat her fingers and the warmth of Becky’s pussy juices mix together on her skin. As they continued to finger each other, their juices slowly mingled with the batter, creating a truly unique cupcake tray full of erotic flavors.
As they worked each other over moaned in pleasure, Becky could finally feel her fingers slip from Sarah’s pussy and began to mix with the sticky mixture all over her skin. As they continued to finger each other, their juices slowly mingled with the batter creating a truly unique cupcake tray full of erotic flavors.
Finally, when they were both satisfied and coated in sweat and stickiness, Becky picked up one of the cupcake trays filled with her juice mixed batter and placed it into the oven to bake. She then closed her eyes and thought about the taboo act she had just engaged in with Sarah. The oven timer had pinged with a high sound, interrupting her thoughts and pulling her out of her daydream, making her realize that everything with Sarah had all been a fantasy.
Becky was glad that her secret was still safe, but she decided to hire someone soon as possible as assistant so she could share her dirty taboo way of cooking.
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