Molly gets a creampie finally
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PART 2:
Molly became aware of her surroundings. Near the end of the very dimly lit alley, she realized it was a good block back to the main street. She only guessed at the hour, figuring she had been fucked for almost two hours. Looking around some more, she found her clothes. Wrinkled a little, but intact just the same.
Slowly, she began to get dressed. Her white panties were stretched out a little, but served to help keep the sperm from running too much down her tan thighs. Next she pulled the light blue sweater over her head, cringing a little as the soft fabric drug over her sensitive nipples. With the short black skirt fastened snuggly on her slim hips, she bent down to put her heels on.
From the distance, she heard the sound of dogs barking. She hated when people let their dogs run free in the city, swearing under her breath as she slid her foot into the second high heel.
Fully dressed, she stood off to the side of the old mattress. She gazed down at the stained fabric, remembering what took place there just moments ago. Her pussy and asshole spasmed with the afterthoughts.
As she prepared to walk out of the dim alley, she noticed the barking dogs were now a lot closer. She did not want to confront what she determined to be two or three roaming mutts. Especially in her condition and being all alone. So the small blonde stepped back further into the alley behind a big dumpster to wait till they passed.
As she watched down the alley, the dogs seemed to pass by. But, they quickly returned at the opening again. She could see them sniffing the air, turning in circles as though they searched for a trail or something.
Suddenly the three big mutts began to come down the alley towards her, sniffing away.
Damn, she thought. They must have picked up on the musky smell of sex. Molly could even smell the pungent aroma wafting from her open holes. She stepped further into the dark alley, back where the light did not reach. She tried to conceal herself within the discarded furniture laying in the alley. She stepped over another mattress and up against a metal dumpster trying to hide from the approaching dogs. But it did no use, as the big dogs followed her strong aroma back into the alley.
Soon Molly was surrounded by the three huge dogs. They appeared to be mutts, but with breeds she recognized. One was a german shepard, another a rottweiler, and the largest a great dane. All were huge, each weighing at least 100 pounds or more, and stood waist high or taller than the 5’2” small blonde. They did not appear to be mean, only curious where the musty smell was coming from. Her fears of being mauled to death by the big animals soon settled down.
“Nice doggies”, she cooed to them as she tried to get past the sniffing noses. But they did not let her pass as she had wished. Instead they seemed to zero in to her crotch area, trying to dip their heads under the short skirt. Bolder and bolder the big dogs became, the big wet snouts pushing between her cum splashed thighs. They were only following the natural instincts of the beastly animals. And right now, ripe used pussy, was pussy no different than any other. As they advanced closer to the young girl, she could not stop the wet noses from pushing into her pantied covered crotch.
If they just got a good smell, then maybe they’d get bored with her and leave, the scared blonde thought. After all, she was human, and they were dogs. How could anything more matter?
So, Molly just let them sniff away. Even opening her tan legs a bit to speed up their disinterest. Soon they would lose interest and bound away.
But that was not the case. As she opened her thighs wider, the three dogs took full advantage of her open invitation.
Suddenly she felt the rough tongues of the mutts scraping over her thin lace panties, right along her sensitive pussy lips. Electric sparks flew from her loins as the three dogs dug even deeper between her offered goods. One dog had even managed to get behind her, and his slick tongue had found the partially open hole past her abused anus. As the two lapped away at her wet pussy, the course tongue behind her had found its way deeper into her open asshole. Soon another long tongue found its way past the fleshy wings of her pussy, easily pushing the loose crotch of her panties aside ... Deep into her stretched out holes the dogs slurped up her slime.
Molly’s head began to spin from the hot tongues beating into her holes, bringing her back to her sexual high. They easily brought the first waves of an unnatural orgasm to the small girls body. She could not hold back the animalistic urges within her very soul. She began to grind back on the lapping tongues, allowing the brutes access into her loins. She spread her thighs apart even wider, pushing her pussy mound into their snouts. Reaching up to her heaving cheat, the small blonde pulled at the pointed nipples straining against the blue sweater. She was so close to cumming, bracing herself against the metal dumpster for support.
But the dumpster began to roll slightly, just enough to take the small woman off balance, aided by the constant nudging of the brutes advances.
As she tried to control her balance, the prodding noses of the three mutts increased, and the combination had her grasping for the dumpster for support. The small blonde was not used to wearing the 4” spiked heels, which did not help in retaining her balance. Soon she found herself falling backwards. In desperation, the young woman began to fall towards the discarded stained mattress. She was relieved not to have gone down on the rough surface of the alley, which would have torn her knees to shreds.
But she soon realized, she was now in a far worst predicament as the three huge dogs attacked her upraised ass as she knelt on her hands and knees. The short skirt provided little protection to the rough tongues that resumed their lapping between her thighs. But once again the wet tongues probing into her receptive holes had the little blonde churning with desire.
Molly raised her ass even higher giving the mutts an open invitation into her heated loins. Her once tight lace panties were now easily pushed to the side as the stiff tongues made their way even deeper into her used, open holes. The small shapely blonde spread her knees further apart as the heat rose from her pussy and asshole. The rough tongues drove even deeper into her small frame, actually massaging her abused flesh with their saliva.
The heated girl began to shake as the unnatural act played out between her open thighs. Another orgasm built deep within her heaving belly causing her to raise her ass up even higher. As she tried to spread her knees even further apart, her tight skirt blocked her move. Reaching back, Molly pulled the skirt completely up onto her back giving the big dogs full access between her quivering ass cheeks and pussy.
The mutts began crawling over her back, each one trying to get to the pungent nectar flowing from both her open holes.
She felt the weight of one of the big dogs as he stepped over her back, eager to reach between her splayed legs. She easily fit under his massive frame of the rottwieler as he straddled the trapped smaller woman. His fur covered belly brushed against her back and her blonde hair mixed with his course shorter coat. As she raised her head in the passion of her approaching orgasm, the blondes face turned into the fur covered belly of the beast above her. As she squinted in the dim light of the alley, Molly soon found her face only inches from what had to be the brutes canine cock. The crimson pointed tip had emerged slightly from the furry sheath, sticking out a few inches. In her aroused state, the small blonde knew having actual intercourse with the dogs was purely a myth. Surely different species, humans and animals could not mate.
But there his red veined cock hung, only inches from her pursed red lips. As her loins heated up, the young blonde became bolder and began moving forward and back against the rough tongues. She was so aroused and seconds away from unleashing the flood gates onto the jabbing tongues. As she moved forward, the hot tip of the rottwielers canine cock brushed against her full lips. It was only instinctual as her mouth opened to allow the pointed tip to slide across her wet tongue. In the back of her mind she was aware of the unnatural act, but at the moment it just seemed to be the right thing to do. The pleasure the dogs gave her between her open thighs had to be rewarded by her own gesture.
Molly began to suck the hot tip into her mouth. The brute seemed to be cumming, the soft jets of his salty, yet tasty sperm flowing down her throat. She closely inspected his canine cock. The fur covered sheath did not hide the true size of the beast. She quickly took note of the girth and length of the semi flaccid penis, estimating its length to be a good 7” long, mostly covered in his soft fur. His hairy balls were another story. They hung down like orange sized globes, obviously full of his doggie seed.
As Molly sucked harder on the spurting cock, more cum flowed from the veined tip. She had to constantly swallow the tasty fluid, not wanting any to escape her hungry belly.
Behind her the dogs continued to slurp away at her open holes. They were working their rough tongues deeper and deeper into the recess of her cunt and asshole. Her body welcomed them. The once virgin blondes pussy fluttered open, stretched wide from the black mans fist that filled the void just minutes before. Her abused asshole also gaped open once more, spread by the foot long wide cock that had fucked her in brutal strokes. The small blonde knew her cavities gaped wide once more, the air filling the deep voids that the hot tongues did not reach.
Molly began to suck harder on the growing canine cock. She was obsessed over the expanding penis as it became much larger in her throat. In the dim light she was in awe of his size. He was now completely out of his sheath and well over 10” long! She could barely keep the thick deep veined cock between her full lips as she sucked down his never-ending flow of sperm.
Suddenly she felt the rottweiler stepping away from her slightly, his course hair moving across her back. She realized another big dog was now over her kneeling body, his belly still too high to make full contact with her smaller frame. As the beast above her crowded into her ass cheeks, she felt his strong forearms wrapping around her thin waist. The big head of the shepard came to rest alongside her face as she held the other dogs cock between her red lips.
As the shepard started to jab at her shapely ass, she suddenly realized he was trying to fuck her. His hot poker stabbed all around her partially covered crotch, trying to find a hole to plow into.
Molly became frightened by the unnatural act. Dogs did not have sex with humans. What was wrong with this humping mutt?
Spitting out the hard cock in her mouth, Molly looked between her spread thighs. The huge red veined cock slapped back and forth against her exposed asscheeks. The thick pointed rod was flailing about, never making contact in the same place twice. But she knew her luck would run out quickly, and all she could do under his firm grip was to wait for the beast to hit one of her sloppy holes. She tried to guide him towards her pussy, not knowing if he was fully erect yet or not. From the dim light, the glistening cock seemed to be quite large, and he was also spurting the same cum as the dog in front of her did. They sure seemed to cum a lot she noticed. His clear juice sprayed all over her already sloppy ass cheeks wet from the black men and now the dogs saliva, all mixing together.
Bang, bang, bang ... the mutt rutted wildly against her backside.
WHAM! He finally hit her pussy straight on, the hot tip passing through her fluttering lips a good inch or so. She could already feel the much warmer cock as it poised for another lunge. She did not have to wait long. The big shepard felt the warm tunnel of the bitch below him, and he tightened his grip on the girls thin waist.
The big dog slammed forward, sinking over 6” of thick doggie cock into her wet pussy.
Molly had no time to adjust to the sudden widening out of her sloppy cunt before the beast lunged ahead again, slamming all of his canine cock into her up to his hairy balls. She did not even have time to yell out as the dog fucked her with lightening fast thrusts. Within seconds, he had already smashed his large cock into her over a dozen times. There was no way she could even think of keeping pace with the hammering brute.
All the small blonde could do was try to keep her balance as the mutt gripped her slim waist in his strong furry legs. It was pure animal fucking, nothing more. Raw cock to wet inviting pussy. Slamming forward in the beastial act of reproduction of the species. No foreplay, no wine, roses or dinners or cares of the world. All this act was to these beasts was pure mating of a bitch in heat, nothing more, nothing less.
And this human cunt hole was the object of their animal lust.
Molly’s mind went numb. The huge canine cock became a blur within the folds of her already abused pussy, and trying to stop the beast was purely impossible now. Deeper and deeper the dogs cock sank into her widening cunt. And she could not stop it.
But deep within her belly, the strange feelings arose bringing out the animal instincts between her toned thighs. The small blonde began to push back at the pistoning cock, giving the beast more of her pussy to conquer. Her loins were beginning to hum with the unmistakable urge to be dominated by these beasts.
The pit of her stomach rose with an impending climax, brought on by the canine cock. It was unlike the orgasms she experienced with the black men. This was different, and she longed to be fucked and succumbed to their beastial powers.
“Fuck me doggie”, she gasped through clenched teeth. Her pussy began to spit out more of her nectar, coating the jackhammering cock with her sticky cream.
Molly braced herself on her wide spread knees, frozen still as the beast fucked her at a blinding speed.
But suddenly, he stopped moving, his rock hard cock buried to the hilt within the girls tunnel. As the beast held still, the small blonde would get a more exact dimension of his still cock. She figured he was well over 8” deep within her grasping pussy, and slowly getting deeper.
Quickly, his warm cock began to expand, a ball forming near the base of his canine cock, widening her pussy out rapidly. Bigger and bigger the ball expanded, pushing the walls of her already stretched out cunt to new dimensions. The little blonde did not know what was happening, or how much more she could take within the walls of her pussy. She became frightened by the never ending bulb that continued to expand within her small body. She was about to scream from the pain when the ball stopped growing. It remained lodged within the tunnel of her cunt now, unable to move. They were stuck together! Her pussy felt the warm jets of doggie sperm shooting through her cervix, deep within her womb. Looking between her flared out thighs, her belly bulged towards the smelly mattress, pushed out from the huge ball.
Suddenly, the shepard threw his leg over her small back until they were butt to butt. In this new position, his large ball rubbed hard against her hardening clit sending new shivers up her spine. The union, though very odd, began to bring new waves of pleasure to the stuck girl. Her knees barely touched the ground as she literally hung from the canine cock wedged within her pussy. The shepard paid no attention, standing still as his cock spat his seed into the blondes cunt.
Molly had all but forgotten about the other two dogs still crowding into her. In front of her, the rottweiller was laying on its side, quietly licking his aroused semi-hard cock with his long tongue. Her blonde hair flowed onto his stomach as the dog leaned back, obviously looking to have his hard cock sucked again, Molly figured.
The pretty blonde reached up and brought the warm canine cock back to her pouting lips. He was STILL cumming! The clear liquid spraying all over her chin as she drew the 10” cock past her white teeth. She began to pull the warm red cock into her mouth, the cum flowing down her throat with every little spurt. Her blonde head began to bob up and down in rhythm over his huge pointed doggie cock.
Standing above her filled pussy, the third, and largest dog, a great dane, began to wash his meaty tongue over her wide spread ass cheeks. The tiny girls anus began to receive most of the lapping tongues attention since her pussy was already stuffed with the other canine cock ... The rosy ring began to once again open up, inviting the probing snout of the largest dog. The dane drove into the woman’s anus, his rough meaty tongue slurping the wetness from her tunnel.
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MasturbationNiS is purely fictional, so this story is SciFi. I had to build a culture where something so bizarre could happen. I chose to use today's political parties and extrapolate from there to some future an indeterminate number of years from now. The resulting future parties have 'evolved' from today's equivalents. Which 'evolved' party would be the most likely to implement NiS? Despite the angry responses of offended Democrats, it seems pretty obvious to me. Right-wing governments are...
Chapter 3 “What the FUCK are you doing here?” Sandra screamed at me. Gee, I guess she hasn’t gotten over my part in her getting expelled. But I wasn’t here to talk about the past, I was more concerned with the future. “Nice to see you too Sandra. I need to talk to your sister.” “She isn’t here asshole, so go away or I’ll call the cops.” I knew that arguing with her was a bad idea, so I tried a different tactic, “Look, I’m here to help her. She could get into a lot of trouble for...
Chapter 2 I went home for Christmas break the next afternoon. I was afraid to face Molly after the encounter in the limo. She called twice while I was away and I let it go to voice mail both times. I called when I knew she would be busy and left a message for her. Megan called as well, but didn’t leave a message. I didn’t call her back. What could I say? I was infatuated with her married sister and even though it was never going to go anywhere, I could never be with her as I knew it...
He was just over eight-years-old and stuck at home for his summer vacation. All alone in his big home, without any parents or guardians. It was normal for him, but this time something in him changed. Little Toby Jones was a curious boy. He had no parents and lived with his extremely frugal grandparents, two tightwads who claimed that they couldn't afford to buy a lot of the things that he needed such as underwear and socks or even a TV. He was small for his age, and had long hair...
When Curt called Molly on Saturday, after two days of school resuming, she had mixed feelings. Part of her loved to hear his voice, but part of her wished that the torment would just stop. "Molly, now that the Program is dead, there are quite a few families that are busted up because of it. There are kids here in Hooverton who don't feel they can go home because of the disrespect their parents showed by not exempting them. I suspect that around the country, there are even more. "You've...
Several hours had passed since Tim left Molly and returned to the hotel lobby. He went directly to his new room, which was ready as he had expected. Even though Tim had showered once already that morning, when he got into his room he immediately stripped for the calming waters again. When he emerged, Tim felt more tired than refreshed. More than anything, he wanted to climb into his fresh bed and sleep for a long time, in hopes that life would make sense again when he awoke. But, he knew...
About the time President Carl Garrett was pondering the pressures of his office in the relative quiet of Camp David, Bert saw his mother heading for the master suite and hurried to speak to her. "Mom, I don't think you should come to my room tonight. I mean, I love having you next to me, but I'm worried about you and Dad." "You're right, Honey. You gave me what I needed last night, and that was so important to me. Thank you." She punctuated that with a quick kiss. "Tonight, I need...
When Tim woke up in the morning, he was aware of his surroundings much more quickly than he had been upon waking the night before. Almost immediately he knew he was in his mother's hotel room because of a problem with his own. He knew she had insisted he stay there rather than waiting up in the lobby for another room to be ready. He was even cognizant of the fact that that he was in Molly's bed. But he was not completely certain about the other events of the night as he thought he...
________________ “Jimmy, I have to get to class.” Molly panted as a clumsy hand worked its way up her shirt and found a taught breast. “You can be a bit late.” Jimmy whispered in her ear. His hot breath tickled her throat and caused a delicate shiver to flutter down her spine. His lips found her earlobe for a quick nip as his fingers searched for the nipple straining against her cotton bra. “Mr Gardener can get so mean though.” Molly whimpered, but her arms around Jimmy’s neck didn’t...
Welcome to twitter.com/mollypills_! What the fuck is the Dude doing on Twitter when he has plenty of room to hate on his own website, you might be wondering?! It turns out that Twitter is much more fun when you have a fine rack to stare at! Today, I want to write about Molly Pills, an American model, hiker, and pornstar that got my attention.First of all, her curves are bomb. Secondly, she is an anal slut, and such chicks inspire me, and thirdly, I want to give her a proper push. This review is...
Twitter Porn AccountsDuring the summer, I scored a big contract with the town school board and began working with an architect on a new school design. It was to be a departure from the conventional school configuration and I was, for the first time in a long time, really excited about something. On top of that, although the contract for materials would go through the bid process, local suppliers would be given preference. I was pretty sure my employer would get a better than even chance to win what would be a huge...
Tracy woke from a short, deep sleep and had heard the phone ring and parts of a brief conversation. Some instinct told her that it had to do with the NiS team. Being as secretive as she could, she opened the door of Porter's spare bedroom a crack and listened as Porter argued with someone. In the process, Tracy heard Porter repeat an address. Taking no more chance of discovery, Tracy hurried back to bed and faked sleep. It was a good precaution because Porter looked into the room just before...
Mandy (Amanda only when her mother was upset) stood naked in front of the bathroom mirror, carefully trimming the edges of her pubic hair with a scissors. She had already shortened it quite a bit all over, and she was a little alarmed that she might have gone too far. Her lower lips were definitely more visible than before she had started the grooming. It was barely dawn on Monday, but she had not slept for hours, anyway. It had all started with that strange phone call early Sunday evening,...
While the rest of the folks at the Pritchard compound found places to grab a few hours of sleep, Patricia and Ben were too stirred by what they had seen during the night to even think of sleep. Lisa was not interested in sleep, either. She was playing, people were listening, and they were enjoying it. It was a totally new experience for her and she just could not pull herself from the keyboard. Only when Patricia and Ben, talking quietly in the back of the auditorium, were the only listeners...
Molly’s Boobs – part 2Molly and me started dating. Well, at the beginning I just visited her at the house. We talked and cuddled in her room. Slowly, step by step, we were coming to making love. Molly did not show me her naked breasts at the first visit nor at the second. However, she let me play with them more at every meeting. I loved felling the curvature of the sides of her boobs. I scratched gently the part where the skin was stretched the most. I found her nipples usually hidden under the...
Molly Awakens by Molly A story of how the author would like to have his life turn out one day, a fantasy story written with my love to Sandy my best friend and teacher. The day that my girlfriend Sandy decided to leave school and go work for her mother as a hair stylist was a sad one for me. We had been dating for close to a year, I had known her mom wanted her to join her, but I felt she would at least finish school first then go and work for her....
This is a true story, I changed the names; Geographical locations and names of stores long out of business are real.We entered her townhouse and she turned on the lights, other than having a nice carpet, couch a floor lamp and a coffee table, it was pretty bare. I asked where the bathroom was located, so I could change. As she walked down the very small hall, Molly pointed to a door and said "Help yourself...I'll be out in a minute. I did not hear her close her bedroom door, maybe she was...
Summer Friedel was not all that irritated when her personal secretary, Ben, interrupted her at yet another cocktail party. As the Director of the Naked in School Program, she was in demand at any function at all related to the party or its fund-raising activities. She was the darling of the powerful social activist segment of the party. That was good for her ego, but the unending stream of invitations sometimes wore her down. She was going through one of her standard sequences that had...
The first part of Tuesday morning for Curt was taken up trying to comfort Gwen after he came down pretty strong on his concerns about a relationship with Molly. After Gwen settled down, they had breakfast and greeted the refugees. The rest of the morning was spent getting acquainted with the new arrivals and showing them the site that was being prepared. When Francie arrived, she was not able to join the refugee group and Molly had to stay within sight of her constantly. Given her lack of...
I flat out told molly fay of the morning blend i wanted to bleep her."you wanna bleep me?" she asks."yes i do I've been daydreaming about bleeping you since you were married, if i could do a sex scene with you i would and if your ex husband walked in on us i wouldn't stop bleeping you I'd keep it up until i came." I said to her. she was shocked"wow you've got a big imagination" she says"well when a guy sees a older babe like you things just happen in the imagination. anything is possible and...
After a time Molly became an expert in making big bras. Anytime I came to her room, there were drawings, layouts, parts, rolls of material and unfinished bras. She experimented, she studied the issue on Internet, she took part in discussions and forums about tailoring bras and she was becoming very skilled in sewing.Our sex life was good. I usually came in the afternoon and we went out for a walk or to a mall or to the cinema. People stared at us, or better to say, they stared at her. Well,...
As busy and eventful as Tuesday had already been, it was not quite over. As had been his habit, Bert waited until Lisa had a chance to get in bed before coming into his suite Tuesday night. This time, she was sitting on the bed in her tee, looking downcast. He sat beside her and just waited for her to say something. "Why are you letting me stay here, Bert? Why are you letting me sleep with ... uh, sleep in your bed?" "You scared me when you talked about killing yourself, Lisa. Molly and...