Molly the Girl Next Door - Sex Stories

Molly the Girl Next Door

... them himself. Maybe one day he could even act out some of the porn videos he watched and read about.

Over the next week while he still had time, John began to write out his fantasies on a laptop and his number one fantasy was with his next-door neighbor Molly. He wrote a couple of ideas down and kept the file locked away on his computer.

One fantasy he could easily see happening with Molly was with her hot tub. John and Molly had landed in her family’s hot tub together on more than one occasion. After swimming laps in John’s pool, Molly would usually soak her muscles in the hot tub before she went inside. John would run a couple times a week and treat his muscles the same way. John spent the next few nights typing out his would-be fantasy.

He pictured Molly climbing in the tub with him and stepping over his body to a seat, hew perky breasts would be near his face. Maybe she would lose her balance and fall into his arms. He envisioned all the ways they might unassumingly flirt. Her foot brushes up against his inner thigh near his cock. Or maybe in some freak act of God her bikini top would come loose, and her breasts exposed for his pleasure. He wrote it all down in his sex story.

A week or so latter school started, and John had gotten into a rhythm with his schedule. To his surprise Molly came walking into his classroom a few days after school had started and handed John a note from the attendance office. Molly had to rearrange her class schedule to get the ...

... final credits to graduate. Much to John’s delight, Molly was now in John’s fourth period class. Molly took a seat at a desk that was upfront and directly across from his desk.

Molly had her own car and drove to school most days on her own. Sarah also drove to school separately from her dad because she went to work after school at the local ice cream parlor. One morning as John was about to head out the door to school John heard a knock at the door and a familiar voice. “Mister Dad! Hey it’s Molly.” John walked to meet her in the living room adjusting his tie as he walked. Molly jokingly called him “Mister Dad” and he loved it. But she called all her friend’s dads the same thing. Molly had a frantic look on her face. “I was looking for Sarah.” “My car wouldn’t start, and I was going to see if I could bum a ride from her.”

“Sarah just left a few minutes ago but you are welcome to ride with me if you are okay with that… and your parents” John added quickly. “They are cool with It” she quickly shot back. “My dad said I might catch a ride with Sarah or you.”

“Looks like you got the second-place option then.” Molly dismissed his self-deprecating comment with a smile and a “ahh you’re fine too.” “I’ll be ready to leave in just a few minutes” he told Molly. “Make yourself at home” and I’ll be right out. John walked back into the bathroom with a smile on his face and an extra skip in step. He did not want to keep Molly waiting.

A few minutes later he headed for the front door ...