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This is a true story. I have changed the names. Mi categorized this as voyeur even though we were not watching, nor was anyone watching, as much as when Molly and I had our romps in bed, we definitely put on an audible show for the neighbors. So much so as they would applaud. Molly and I dated, rolled in the sheets for a year and a half. Our career choices made us grow apart. The story does not have a sad ending. This is part five of a multi part story. This is more of a reconture of our relationship than a "sex" story. If you want to read something like, "I shoved my twelve inches into her virgin anus....." then go elsewhere. If not, enjoy.
These events happened in November 1982 to March 1984, so remember the contex. No internet. No digital cameras. Sad, none of my pictures of Molly and I taken with a Kodak Instamatic camera survive, save a couple of Black and whites which I will post later.
We both had finals, so I could barely afford not to work, Molly had work, but our meeting up consisted of a cup of coffee in the cafeteria before we went to finals. I had three days of physics finals, I forget what Molly had to take as she was in a Masters program. So for four days we were, in essence, on hiatus.
Saturday was December 21, almost my favorite day, the Winter Solsistice. I woke up that miorning, invigorated as I had finished finals and was going to work 10 AM to 10 PM. Molly and i were going to go to a midnight showing of a really bad movie, ."Santa Claus Conquors the Martians." She had never seen that movie. I warned her it was bad, but fitting for Christmas. As I look back, she had other plans.
I arrived at her place at 11 PM. Molly was part of closing team and I was part of the escort team that took shoppers and more important, employees to their cars after closing. Even though Molly gave me a key, I still tried to be the perfect gentleman and knocked at the door. When Molly opened the door, she was wearing a bathrobe. Not uncommon as I figured she had just showered. Molly was not wet, her hair was down, glasses off, she took the tie from the bathrobe and flung it around me and pulled me toward her and grabbed me and gave me a big kiss and said, "This last four days have been hell! Molly stepped back, opened up her bathrobe and asked, "Well, how do you like it? The buyer from Women's Sportswear gave me a heck of a deal on the new line." Molly slid off the robe and turned around. Almost like a fashion model on the runway giving me a full 360 of her luscious body.
Although my long term experience with Molly was limited, incould tell, from her fading tan lines, all she wore was one piece bathing suits. She was wearing a
French Cut bikini. As I just stood there, speechless Molly chimed in
" I got it home and tried it on and my pubic forrest stuck out everywhere. So I called the buyer and asked her how do I shave all that and she gave me a few hints. I shave my legs and arms every day, if I did not, I don't think you would want to be running your hands up and down my legs. When I got done, I looked down there,I'm thought, Wow, I have not looked like that since age 10. Oh, I got you a new bathing suit. It's on my bed. I'll get some wine and meet you at the hot tub."
I did not even mention the movie.
At the hot tub, we were joined by Molly's next door neighbors, a couple of DINKS (Dual Income No k**s). They were nice. The wife mentioned how loud Molly was when she came and they did not know if they should tell us to keep quiet or just clap and cheer. The husband asked if they were in for a performance tonight? Molly stated, ""Well, that depends upon the Zen Master...he's got great control; besides, I have not had an orgasam for four days."
When we got back to her room. She turned off the lights and lit the candles. She took off her bathing suit and I said I wanted to see just how she looked shaved. Molly acted embarrassed and said her pussy was ugly. I once again reassured her she was smart and beautiful all over. Maybe she liked hearing that, maybe not. It seemed to get her to relax and lay on her back and spread her wonderful legs to give me full access to the outer workings of womanhood.
As I ran my tongue over her hardening clit and the folds of her liabia I could hear her moan with pleasure. She arched her back a little and lift her knees up. I could feel her hands grab my hair and force my probing tongue into her. After a few minutes of this, Molly said, "I have a second treat for you.....tonight is your night! I want you to get in your back and let me do everything from here." Once again, Molly was using her take charge voice, I had little choice but to willingly comply.
As she lowered herself on me, ever so slowly, I could feel a small example of what special treat Molly had in store. Molly did not want me to move, nor did she. She started contracting and relaxing the muscles of her vagina. At first she did this rather softly, then she increased the speed and strength of her contractions. As she did this, she lay on me and sucked in one of my nipples and grabbed the other with her free hand. I don't know how long this went on, at one point I knew she came as she just got upright and breathed like she always did when she came. After she caught her breath she started in again. Then after a while more of the strong contracting and relaxing, Molly moved her tongue up my neck and to my ear and said, "Well Zen Master, I'm ready, give it to me!"
As on queue, after she give me about three real hard vaginal contractions, I could no longer hold it, as my cum hit her cervix, she let out another loud yell and just collapsed on me.
As we lay there with just the panting of our breaths and the music of KZAP playing softly in the background , we giggled as we heard the next door DINKS clapping.
""Well," said Molly, "maybe we made their evening. I hope she is jealous. She looks like the type that probably schedules sex for ten minutes a week."
Molly changed from her prone position and lay across me and said,
"It used to be I could care less if I played with myself or not, sometimes, it's just no fun by yourself. I think at one point, I woke up and realized I had not mastrubated for at least a month. I can't go another four days without having external stimulation.. I just love feeling you cum inside me. I don't have a long list of lovers, but you are the best anyone could ever have. If we ever decide to have a baby, I don't think we are going to have a problem getting pregnant."
Molly definitely brought more to the table as so far as a relationship than I at that point, she had a promising career, and all I was was a lowly physics/biology undergraduate, living in an $80 a month room, working as a shoplift security officer at a soon to be defunct department store.
These events happened in November 1982 to March 1984, so remember the contex. No internet. No digital cameras. Sad, none of my pictures of Molly and I taken with a Kodak Instamatic camera survive, save a couple of Black and whites which I will post later.
We both had finals, so I could barely afford not to work, Molly had work, but our meeting up consisted of a cup of coffee in the cafeteria before we went to finals. I had three days of physics finals, I forget what Molly had to take as she was in a Masters program. So for four days we were, in essence, on hiatus.
Saturday was December 21, almost my favorite day, the Winter Solsistice. I woke up that miorning, invigorated as I had finished finals and was going to work 10 AM to 10 PM. Molly and i were going to go to a midnight showing of a really bad movie, ."Santa Claus Conquors the Martians." She had never seen that movie. I warned her it was bad, but fitting for Christmas. As I look back, she had other plans.
I arrived at her place at 11 PM. Molly was part of closing team and I was part of the escort team that took shoppers and more important, employees to their cars after closing. Even though Molly gave me a key, I still tried to be the perfect gentleman and knocked at the door. When Molly opened the door, she was wearing a bathrobe. Not uncommon as I figured she had just showered. Molly was not wet, her hair was down, glasses off, she took the tie from the bathrobe and flung it around me and pulled me toward her and grabbed me and gave me a big kiss and said, "This last four days have been hell! Molly stepped back, opened up her bathrobe and asked, "Well, how do you like it? The buyer from Women's Sportswear gave me a heck of a deal on the new line." Molly slid off the robe and turned around. Almost like a fashion model on the runway giving me a full 360 of her luscious body.
Although my long term experience with Molly was limited, incould tell, from her fading tan lines, all she wore was one piece bathing suits. She was wearing a
French Cut bikini. As I just stood there, speechless Molly chimed in
" I got it home and tried it on and my pubic forrest stuck out everywhere. So I called the buyer and asked her how do I shave all that and she gave me a few hints. I shave my legs and arms every day, if I did not, I don't think you would want to be running your hands up and down my legs. When I got done, I looked down there,I'm thought, Wow, I have not looked like that since age 10. Oh, I got you a new bathing suit. It's on my bed. I'll get some wine and meet you at the hot tub."
I did not even mention the movie.
At the hot tub, we were joined by Molly's next door neighbors, a couple of DINKS (Dual Income No k**s). They were nice. The wife mentioned how loud Molly was when she came and they did not know if they should tell us to keep quiet or just clap and cheer. The husband asked if they were in for a performance tonight? Molly stated, ""Well, that depends upon the Zen Master...he's got great control; besides, I have not had an orgasam for four days."
When we got back to her room. She turned off the lights and lit the candles. She took off her bathing suit and I said I wanted to see just how she looked shaved. Molly acted embarrassed and said her pussy was ugly. I once again reassured her she was smart and beautiful all over. Maybe she liked hearing that, maybe not. It seemed to get her to relax and lay on her back and spread her wonderful legs to give me full access to the outer workings of womanhood.
As I ran my tongue over her hardening clit and the folds of her liabia I could hear her moan with pleasure. She arched her back a little and lift her knees up. I could feel her hands grab my hair and force my probing tongue into her. After a few minutes of this, Molly said, "I have a second treat for you.....tonight is your night! I want you to get in your back and let me do everything from here." Once again, Molly was using her take charge voice, I had little choice but to willingly comply.
As she lowered herself on me, ever so slowly, I could feel a small example of what special treat Molly had in store. Molly did not want me to move, nor did she. She started contracting and relaxing the muscles of her vagina. At first she did this rather softly, then she increased the speed and strength of her contractions. As she did this, she lay on me and sucked in one of my nipples and grabbed the other with her free hand. I don't know how long this went on, at one point I knew she came as she just got upright and breathed like she always did when she came. After she caught her breath she started in again. Then after a while more of the strong contracting and relaxing, Molly moved her tongue up my neck and to my ear and said, "Well Zen Master, I'm ready, give it to me!"
As on queue, after she give me about three real hard vaginal contractions, I could no longer hold it, as my cum hit her cervix, she let out another loud yell and just collapsed on me.
As we lay there with just the panting of our breaths and the music of KZAP playing softly in the background , we giggled as we heard the next door DINKS clapping.
""Well," said Molly, "maybe we made their evening. I hope she is jealous. She looks like the type that probably schedules sex for ten minutes a week."
Molly changed from her prone position and lay across me and said,
"It used to be I could care less if I played with myself or not, sometimes, it's just no fun by yourself. I think at one point, I woke up and realized I had not mastrubated for at least a month. I can't go another four days without having external stimulation.. I just love feeling you cum inside me. I don't have a long list of lovers, but you are the best anyone could ever have. If we ever decide to have a baby, I don't think we are going to have a problem getting pregnant."
Molly definitely brought more to the table as so far as a relationship than I at that point, she had a promising career, and all I was was a lowly physics/biology undergraduate, living in an $80 a month room, working as a shoplift security officer at a soon to be defunct department store.
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