Molly - S01 E10

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Molly - S01 E10

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 10

Introduction:

Things continue with Sandra

Sandra smiled and grabbed my hand, "Let's take this someplace more comfortable. "She moved toward the door, but I couldn't leave yet.

I pulled back, "I'll be along in just a minute. But I need to take care of something first."

Sandra smiled seductively, "I thought I already did that?" She stepped closer and started stroking my semi-hard cock with her free hand.

I laughed. "No, I meant that I need to pee first." Sandra stood there a moment, just staring at me to see if was joking, Gosh, how could I say this and not ruin the moment? I looked down and nervously continued, "It hits me nearly every time I cum." Sandra continued to look at me blankly, so I stepped over to the tollet haping she would get the message. She let go of my hand and started for the door, but turned back to face me as lifted the lid. A weird expression spread across her face.

"Is it okay if stay?" Christ! Why are some women so fascinated with watching a guy pee?

"Um, sure." I moved into position and tried to block out her presence. Eventually I relaxed enough and felt the flow start. I sighed. I heard movement and turned to see Sandra slowly walking toward me with her eyes fixated on my cock.

"May touch it?" I shrugged, so she slipped beside me and cautiously wrapped her hand around my shaft. Slowly, she swirled my rod causing the stream to splash on different places in the toilet. As she leaned tighter against me, I could feel her hard nipples press into my arm. Interesting. Sandra continued to play with me until my bladder was empty. She shook it gently and then surprised me by pulling off a few sheet of tissue and wiping the slit. Sandra stood on tip-toe kissed my neck. Thanks. I've always wondered what it would feel like to do that." She giggled and once again grabbed my hand, "Now where we?" Her hand began sliding up and down my dick, causing it to stiffen. "Mmmm, I think I'm starting to remember." She giggled again and dashed out of the room. "Betcha can't catch me!"

I chuckled and started after her. I watched as she ran squealing into what I assumed was her bedroom. When I stepped inside, I saw a large lump moving under her covers. As if that wasn't enough to give her away, she was failing miserably to stifle her laughter. Even my young niece knew how to hide better than this! I smiled and pretended to look for her. "Is she in the closet?" "Is she under the bed?" "Is she hiding behind the curtains?" walked to the end of the bed and yanked the covers down, causing her to squeal. "Now that I found you, what is my prize?"

Sandra laughed and grabbed my arm, pulling me onto the bed on top of her. "I don't know," she breathed into my ear as her hand again stroked me, "but I found mine." I bent down and kissed her passionately. My hand slid over her flat stomach to the swell of her breast. I hadn't really enjoyed them in our earlier coupling as I was far to eager to satiate my lust. Now that the edge was taken off, I was determined to enjoy teasing and playing with her body.

I kissed my way down to her neck as my hand circled her lovely mound. I let the side of my fingers rub against the side of her breast. I kept circling her firm tit slowly moving closer to her hard nipple. Sandra's hand tightened around my cock. I kissed and sucked on her neck, causing her to arch her back in response. I smiled and gently nipped at her shoulder. I felt the slight bumps of her areola under my fingers and rather than attack her pointed nipple I ran up to the top of her breast and slowly raked my fingers down it. Again, I avoided direct contact with her hard point. Sandra's heavy breathing caused her chest to rise and fall with each deep gasp.

Slowly I kissed my way down to the valley between her ample breasts. Her free hand grasped my hair as I licked and nibbled around her breasts. I could taste the salty sweat from our earlier romp and it drove me wild with lust. Sandra frantically jerking me off probably helped a little in that area as well. I had planned to tease her more, but as my ardor rose my reasoning was slipping from me. I grasped her left nipple with my fingers and began tugging on it roughly as my lips closed over the other. A loud guttural groan split the night and she arched her back so sharply that only her hips and head were in contact with the mattress. I lashed at her hard nub with my tongue as I slowly sucked more of it into my mouth. I grazed my teeth against it and Sandra bucked wildly. I smiled around her nipple and slowly sank my teeth into the rubbery nub as my tongue continued to batter against it. I lifted my head from her chest, tugging her breast away from her chest.