Chapter Seven
Alex
I couldn’t get Molly out of my head. Her brown curls, her delicious strawberry-vanilla scent, and most of all, the way she’d turned limp in my arms, clearly overcome with desire.
The next three days were hellish at work. The boys and I were racing all over town to put out insane fires. We had two cases of arson in one week, and I was exhausted by the time I finally got a day off.
“Hey, man,” Rob said. “Let’s go out in the city.” He smirked. “Maybe hit the Penthouse club and meet some chicks.”
“Tempting,” I said. “But nah, I think I have some kind of family shit.”
Rob laughed. “You and your fuckin’ family,” he said. “You guys are like, way too close. That’s not normal, you know?”
I punched him in the shoulder and rolled my eyes. Rob rubbed his shoulder and glared, but after a minute he joined in laughing.
“See ya later,” I said. After taking a quick shower in the dorm of the firehouse, I slicked my hair back and got in my Mustang. My cock was already hard and I laughed. It’s like a goddamned weathervane, pointing me to Molly, I thought, snickering at my own sick sense of humor. I’m gonna give her a night she won’t ever forget.
For a moment, I wondered if I should bring some wine or whatever – Mom always said it was never nice to show up empty-handed. Then I remembered my raging boner and smirked. Molly was going to get a present, all right. Nine inches of Alex.
That was much better than some shitty gas station wine, anyway.
When I pulled up in front of my sister’s apartment, I checked my breath and climbed out of the car.
I knocked on the door and waited eagerly for the sound of Molly’s heavy footsteps. A few seconds later, the door swung open. When Molly saw me, her cheeks turned pink and she gasped, covering her mouth with a pudgy hand.
“Oh my gosh,” Molly said. “What are you doing here?” Her eyes darted nervously behind me. “Is something wrong with Rebecca?”
“Oh, she’s not home?”
“No.” Molly frowned. “What’s wrong?”
“Nothing.” I flashed her my most charming smile. As usual, it didn’t disappoint. Molly’s frown melted into a beautiful smile.
“Um, okay,” Molly said nervously.
“May I come in?”
Molly flushed again. “Oh my gosh, yeah! I’m so sorry,” she said. I watched as she swallowed and a hot bolt of lust raced through my body at the thought of Molly swallowing my cum.
I raised an eyebrow as Molly stepped back to let me inside. “Not used to many visitors?”
Molly shook her head. “Not really,” she said. “And I usually stay in my room when I’m home, anyway.”
“Good,” I said. I grinned. “That was exactly what I was hoping for.”
Molly stood there awkwardly. She was breathing hard and her skin was damp and flushed. I wanted to grab her and pull her into my arms, to bite the pale skin of her neck until she cried out with pleasure and pain.
“Um…want a beer, or something?” Molly put her hands together and nervously twined her fingers. “Or juice? Or water? Or um, a snack? I was going to make something,” she said.
Licking my lips, I stepped closer and smirked. “Well, as a matter of fact, I would like a snack,” I said softly.
“Oh, okay! Um, we have frozen pizza…and frozen pizza rolls…and frozen chicken tende—“
Before Molly could continue her nervous ramblings, I took her wrists and pulled her close. She clamped her lips together and looked up at me, her big eyes wide with surprise.
“I meant what I said when I was here before,” I said quietly, gazing down at the quivering woman before me. “I want to fuck you, Molly.”
Molly swallowed and stammered, her lips moving as a stream of nonsense came bubbling out of her mouth.
“Shush,” I said, holding my finger to my lips. “Do you want me to fuck you, Molly?”
Molly blinked and nodded, swallowing again. She ran a pink tongue over her lips and the sight made me feel weak in the knees with desire. Lowering my face to hers, I kissed her deeply. Molly moaned in my mouth. Just as last time, she melted against my body, her giant tits pressing into my muscular chest.
I wrapped my arms around her and pulled her close, shoving my pelvis against hers. Pulling away, I nudged her head to the side and nibbled on the hot lobe of her ear.
“That’s my cock, Molly,” I whispered. “And it wants you.”
Molly trembled and quivered and shook. I felt her hot mouth on my neck and I suppressed a groan, clutching her even more tightly.
Molly stepped back, her hand still in mine. She made sensual eyes at me, then backed down the hallway. I followed behind, eagerly anticipating the moment when my cock could slide right inside her glistening, wet pussy.
Molly led me into her bedroom. She didn’t break eye contact as she sat on the bed, staring at me. Waiting for me to take her, to make her mine.
“I’ve always wanted to fuck you,” I growled. Crossing my arms over my body, I pulled my shirt over my head and tossed it to the side. When Molly saw my sculpted abdomen, she gasped.
“Like what you see?” I raised an eyebrow and shook my head. “Oh, Molly, Molly, Molly. I’m going to teach you everything, you know that?”
Molly only squeaked in response. With a growl, I launched myself on the bed and crawled on top of her quivering body. Taking her wrists in my hands, I pinned her arms over her head and nuzzled her neck before biting her gently and licking a long wet stripe down her pale flesh.
Molly moaned and shook beneath me. When I kissed her and slipped my tongue into her mouth, Molly moaned. She sucked and licked at my tongue and lower lip – obviously inexperienced, but somehow, her inexperience just turned me on even more. I’m going to turn this girl into my little toy, I thought as I bit her lip. I’m going to train her to please me, just like a woman should.
I kept hold of Molly’s wrists with one hand as I slipped my other hand between our bodies and rubbed her big belly. Molly shifted and groaned, spreading her legs. My hand slipped lower and lower. A musky fragrance filled the room.
“I love the smell of your pussy,” I whispered as I broke the kiss. Molly only moaned in response. She was clad in the same skimpy shorts and thin shirt as she had been before, and my fingers yanked the cotton of her shorts to the side, stroking the wet crotch of her panties.
Molly went wild. She started bucking and thrashing, rubbing herself against my body as I gently stroked and rubbed the spot where I knew her clit was getting hard.
“That’s your clit,” I whispered. “Do you know that? That’s what’s going to make you come for me.”
Molly bit her lip and flushed. She closed her eyes as my rubbing grew more intense, moaning and rubbing her crotch against my hand. My cock was throbbing with lust and my balls ached as I pleasured her. Bracing myself, I got to my knees and fumbled with the belt of my buckle. Molly pulled my jeans down. Her pudgy hands were hot and sweaty.
“I want you to touch my cock,” I said. Taking one of Molly’s hands in mine, I guided it to my bulging erection and pressed gently. “Stroke up and down.” With Molly’s hot hand still in mind, I mimicked jacking off. It felt so good that a rush of pleasure shot through my body and I arched my back and growled.
“That’s how you please a man,” I groaned, pushing Molly’s hand away and yanking my boxers down. My cock sprang free and Molly’s eyes went wide. I smirked. This was far from the first time I’d ever experienced such a reaction from a woman, but no less satisfying.
I took the hem of Molly’s shirt and pulled it up, exposing her pale belly. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and her pale, heavy tits were capped with bright pink nipples. I lowered my head to her tits and wrapped my lips around one of her nipples, sucking and biting and licking.
Molly went wild. She tangled her hands in my hair and yanked, arching her back and moaning with delicious pleasure. She spread her legs and rolled her hips, humping the air as if she couldn’t wait for my cock. With my other hand, I pinched and rolled her other nipple until they were both as hard as pebbles. Molly was gasping and bucking wildly. She was covered with sweat as she moved beneath me.
Pulling my mouth away, I looked at her. I locked eyes with Molly as I hooked my thumbs in the waistband of her shorts and pulled them down her legs. She was wearing white granny panties and the crotch was soaked with the juices of her pussy. I grinned and gently rubbed her crotch again, making lazy, slow circles around her engorged clit.
“You like that,” I growled.
Molly whimpered and nodded. She was straining against my hand, clearly desperate for more pleasure.
Reaching for my jeans on the floor, I pulled a condom from my wallet and ripped it open with my teeth, sheathing my cock in latex.
Molly stretched and grunted as she pulled her panties down and spread her legs. Her pussy was pink and glistening under a patch of thick brown curls. I hadn’t seen pubes on a chick in what seemed like forever, but it wasn’t a turn off. Instead, I found myself attracted to her hidden pussy.
I crawled between Molly’s spread thighs and steadied myself with a hand on her hip. Thrusting my hips forward, the tip of my cock poked into her pussy.
“This might hurt a little bit,” I said. “It usually does, your first time.”
Molly whimpered and nodded again. I shot forward, tearing through her hymen and burying my cock inside of her perfectly tight pussy. She wailed in pain and dug her fingernails into my back, but I stayed in place and after a few seconds, Molly began rocking underneath of me. She spread her legs even wider and tried to rub herself against me, obviously wanting more clit stimulation.
“You’re a little slut,” I growled approvingly. Sliding a hand between our bodies, I fondled her hard clit until Molly moaned with pleasure.
Then I began fucking her in earnest. Sliding in and out of her pussy, ecstasy filled my body. Somehow, it was even better than I’d imagined. I’d always known Molly would be a good fuck, but she was letting go in a way I’d never seen.
“God,” I groaned, slamming my body against Molly. She whimpered as she stretched up, puckering her wet lips for a kiss. Bending down, I slid my tongue into her mouth and sucked on her lower lip while I fucked her.
Molly moaned loudly. I began rubbing her clit harder and soon she was shaking and quivering underneath of me, screaming with pleasure. I felt her pussy clamp tight around my cock as the orgasm ripped through Molly’s body. She thrashed and bucked on the bed, holding me tightly inside of her as she came over and over again.
I pulled my hand free from her body and locked eyes with Molly, licking her sweet juices off my fingers. Then I offered my hand to her.
“It would be really sexy if you licked your pussy juices off my fingers,” I said, pushing my fingers in her mouth. Molly sucked obediently, licking my fingers clean. The sensation was heavenly, and soon my orgasm washed over me like a powerful wave.
“God,” I grunted again, closing my eyes and thrusting hard inside of Molly’s pussy. My cock trembled and pulsed, and I felt hot cum gush into the latex. The sensations felt even more incredible than usual, and I could hardly breathe as the last of my cum drained from my still-hard cock.
Pulling away from Molly, I wrapped my fingers around the base of my cock to keep the condom securely fastened. As soon as my cock was out of her, I pulled it off and tossed it to the floor.
Molly was still gasping for breath, her belly shaking as she lay on the bed.
I grinned. “That was just the beginning,” I said with a smirk as I pulled on my boxers and jeans. “Just wait till I take you up the ass.”
Molly’s cheeks flushed the most delicious shade of red I’d ever seen.