Weekend at Mollys

Weekend at Molly's

I'm that age. Still a virgin. Cock hard so often it hurts. Average face, average body, nothing that gets you laid. So I take what I can get. Always have.

I used to jack off on the side of the church parking lot with my jeans around my thighs, watching the ladies walk out of mass. I'd steal my auntie's panties the second she stripped for the shower and bury my face in the crotch until my nose was wet. Little fucking deviant. My parents were done with me. So one afternoon, while I was hunched over my tablet with porn on full blast and my fist working, they told me I was going to my cousin Molly's for the weekend.

Slightly older cousin. Two months. She sweats she owns every filthy wet dream I've ever had. She's not wrong. I just hate admitting it.

Friday afternoon. Packing. Easy. Anything that gets me off. Auntie's dirty panties, still warm from the hamper. Mom's slightly used butt plug, the one with the dried lube crusted around the base. Porn. A whole jar of coconut oil. Zip. Backpack. Ready.

We pull up to Molly's. No cars. Just her little Vespa by the stairs. I don't wait. I hit the front door hard and shove inside.

There she is.

Dress puddled around her ankles. Squatting bare on a thick dildo, bouncing hard, watching gay porn with her mouth open. Her little A-cups jiggle. Her shaved cunt is shiny. My cock goes iron-stiff so fast it almost hurts. Maybe this weekend won't be a waste after all.

I spin, shove my parents back toward the car, kiss Mom on the cheek, wave them off. Then I'm back inside with my pants already half down.

She's still riding that thing like she needs it to live. I free my cock and stroke, watching her. Five foot even. Ninety-eight pounds. Long black hair stuck to her back with sweat. Smooth bare pussy. Cute little ass working that dildo deep. I dig out Mom's butt plug, spit on it once, and shove it into my own ass with almost no oil. Idiot move. Burns like hell. Then it doesn't. Then it feels fucking perfect.

We match rhythm. Her hips. My fist. Faster. Harder. I blow first, a thick hard shot that stripes the floor. She follows with a huge messy squirt that soaks her thighs and the toy. Cousins. Both filthy. Both dripping.

Shower next. I don't even rinse first. I put her face to the tile, drop to my knees, spread her cheeks with both hands, and eat her ass like I'm starving. Tongue flat on her tight little hole. Then pointed, pushing in. Up and down for a solid five minutes until she's clean, shaking, and pushing back onto my face. When I stand, I spit on my cock, line up, and sink into her ass in one slow filthy push. She squeals. High and broken. Hot as fuck. My cousin bent over in the steam, taking every inch in her tight hole while I fuck her deep and mean. Proudest I've ever been.

After, her room. Old eighties TV. Stack of VHS pornos, all my favorite kind of nasty. She pops one in without blinking and drops to the floor in front of the screen, hand already down her sweats, two fingers working her cunt. I sit behind her and stroke. Magical. Also the exact moment I shoot thick ropes all over the back of her head and into her hair. I slip out quiet so she doesn't notice the mess yet.

Then her mom's room. Clothes hamper. I've been sniffing dirty panties for two years and I'm not fucking stopping. Dig until I find a nice filthy pair, crotch stiff with dried cunt. Under my nose. Deep, greedy whiffs. Smells so good my cock jumps again. I love this more than I should.

Corner of my eye. Molly. That look. The one that says why the fuck isn't she already in on it. She walks over, turns, and shows me the butt plug jammed deep in her own ass. Beautiful. Then her eyes lock on her mother's underwear in my hand.

"Whatcha doing?"

I hold them out.

"You tell me."

She takes a long sniff. Soft filthy moan. Fingers herself right there. God, I love this family. She snatches the panties, crawls onto the bed, spreads her legs wide, and grinds her nose into the crotch while she plays with her wet little hole. I stroke in front of her. She stops. Looks at me. For a second I think I fucked up.

Then: "Well. You gonna fuck me or what?"

I mutter "or what" under my breath and rush her. One of her skinny legs up on my chest. I shove into her tight smooth pussy in one thrust. She cums on my cock almost instantly, clenching and soaking me. Feels so fucking good. I pump harder. Deeper. She's moaning, begging don't stop, don't you fucking stop. I call her a dirty little cousin slut and go faster until my balls slap the crack of her ass wet and loud.

I feel it. Oh god. I moan, spasm, rip out, and paint her. Face. Tits. Open cunt. Everywhere. She's dripping with me.

I drop next to her, still breathing hard.

"God, I love this family."

She agrees. We lie there in the mess and the silence until we both pass out sticky and smiling.

That's how I spent my first day at cousin Molly's house