The Making of Molly Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

The Making of Molly Pt. 02

... cervix.

Today is to be no exception. As Glenn passionately kisses his excited wife's mouth and sucks on her little, pink nipples, still like an excited teenager, he fingers her sodden slit until she cums, before he lines himself up and drives firmly into her folds. Sweaty after his run, his overheated body radiates through Molly's core, traps her tits against his thin, smooth body as he slowly, but methodically strokes his penis in and out of the vagina he hopes will give him a son one day soon.

Right now, Molly remains on the pill, not planning to be a Mother until at least 23. So when Glenn all too quickly kisses her and makes that pleasing, almost pleading moan, she knows that the jerking and spasming between her thighs means he is splashing his semen inside her, but it won't catch a passing egg.

No matter how much she enjoys her martial copulation, Molly often compares her most recent experience to 'that one,' the night before her wedding. 'Why won't he go down on me, like my brother did?' She laments.

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Next morning, on FaceTime together, yesterday's revelation is conspicuous in its absence from the topics discuss. Ally struggles to focus on anything other than his sister's pinky-red cheeks, knowing that she is effectively just mid-fuck. The fact he woke up to a Jasmine blow job does nothing to dim the simmering excitement that she's undoubtedly naked, lying on her front today and looking into the phone's camera over the edge of the bed, hiding ...

... everything.

He also can't shake the knowledge that she's probably horny, her little nipples will be erect, her smooth little pussy with its tuft of hair, seeping arousal and open, pressing into the bed right now.

As they chat about their plans for the day and exchange pleasantries about their other halves, she shifts her body and lifts it up to move the blanket that's beneath her. For just a moment, Ally can see right down her front before she quickly falls back down, squishing her briefly dangling boobs back into the safety of the bed. Neither acknowledge that it happened, it's just one of those things.

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Next day, after fucking Jasmine hard, trying to get any pent up urges out of his system before speaking with his sister, the call comes in from Molly.

"Hi Molly-Moo," he says immediately noticing she's on her front again and can see her nude shoulders and her feet, peeping out from behind her head. He asks, "Molly, should you be talking to me when you're naked?"

She smiles, "I've been naked almost every morning I've been talking to you."

"But, erm.....it's distracting," he says in a surprised, childlike, stroppy whine.

"It's not like you can see anything....and besides, you know what I do before and.....after we talk," she says, biting her lip and leaving the words hanging in the air.

Ally stays silent for about 5 seconds before he asks, "Does it happen the exact same way every morning?"

"Yeah."

"Is it good every time?"

"Mmmmm-hmmmmf."

"Does ...