Give her the best sex of her life

You approach Molly slowly, without breaking eye contact. She's clearly a little nervous, however much she's into it, and you're guessing she hasn't been part of a threesome before. Palming her cheek softly with a hand, you bring her closer to you for a kiss - a slow, probing kiss, with eyes closed, one to put her at ease, to make her feel like the only woman in the world. She melts in your arms and relaxes, submissive yet delighted. It's obvious she doesn't want to be the one in charge, but she also enjoys being the center of attention.

She tastes nice, of cider and lipstick; her hair smells like elderflower and bergamot, and you hope you're classy enough for her. Suddenly, she tenses slightly, then moans. You open your eyes to find that Trevor is giving her soft, sensual kisses in her neck. Her soft curves push gently into your body from the front, and into your friend's from the back. You can feel yourself poking her stomach slightly... presumably she has a similar sensation at her lower back.

You keep doing what you're doing, letting Trevor do his thing. One person exploring Molly at a time is enough, and besides, you really enjoy softly kissing her. Soon, though, you need to make a brief break to allow your friend to pull Molly's top over her head. You help by holding her hands up, kissing her, then pausing for Trevor to remove the top and unfasten her bra.

There's no reason not to let her arms back down, but you keep them up anyway to take a quick look at her bosom. "Wow..." you whisper appreciatively. Molly blushes a deep crimson, helped no doubt by the ****, and Trevor gently places them in his hands. She closes her eyes to better enjoy the stimulus provided by Trevor's gentle kneading. He can barely contain the breasts in his palms - they're practically spilling over. Kissing her once again, you start to move down her neck, lightly planting your warm, wet lips at her skin one inch at a time.

Eventually, you reach her chest and have to let go of Molly's wrists. She lets them rest at her side, fully content with just being taken care of and not having to do anything herself yet. Trevor holds her left one up for you, and after kissing your way around her large, dark pink areola, you suck the nipple into your mouth. It's hard and tender and surprisingly small - or maybe only because the flesh it's attached to is so voluminous.

Molly lets out a gasp and holds her air for a second. She's breating with her mouth now, perfectly calm yet slightly trembling with anticipation. Trevor lets go of her bust and you gladly pick them up while he continues to explore further down below.

As you alternate between Molly's nipples, flicking them with your tongue, licking and sucking in alternation, Trevor has moved his caresses inside her skirt, delicately fondling the inside of her thighs. He touches her briefly on her mound now and then, through her panties, and she moves her legs a bit further apart without even realising.

Without losing your grip of her fantastic endowment, you move up to kiss her again. She's close to panting now and is having trouble keeping up with your tongue.

Suddenly, she opens her eyes and gasps again - louder this time, and stops entirely, despite being locked to your lips. You look at her and smile lecherously. Clearly, Trevor has found his way to the main prize. You glance down briefly and see Molly's last article of clothing down at her ankles, with Trevor's hand covering the entirety of her sex, and a finger traversing her groin at an excruciatingly lingering speed.

You reluctantly let go of her graces and move down to lift one of her legs up by the thigh. She makes no movement to indicate **** - far from it. Her leg is as smooth and soft to the touch as the rest of her, and it's virtually melting in your hand. Its full weight is your burden; she makes no effort to raise it herself. But that's okay - good, even.

Your best mate kneels down and puts his mouth to Molly's eagerly awaiting opening. She's had enough foreplay already, and your not sure if she could take another minute of teasing her minor erogenous zones.

Her gasping and panting immediately turns into moaning, and she puts her forearms around your neck to keep steady. Moving in for the kiss, you put your free arm around her back to hold her tightly.

Molly can't really kiss very well at the moment, but having one of you at her lips and another at her other set clearly turns her on, so you keep doing it. You slide the hand on her back down and squeeze her buttock, holding it firmly in place as you notice her approacing orgasm.

Trembling, Molly's body builds up to a climax, expertly conducted by Trevor. She makes a half-moan, half-scream sound and loses her breath shortly, before the next wave of happiness pulsates through her body. It's a good thing you're holding her so tightly. Trevor stays with her below as her quaking subsides, before getting back up when let her leg down.

Your friend lifts her from behind and she shouts out "eep!" definitely not expecting that. Oh really, you think, is that fucker really going to carry her to the bedroom?

That is indeed exactly what Trevor is doing. He carefully sets her down on the king-size bed, as if afraid that she'll break, and the two of you remove your clothes. "Wow..." Molly whispers; it's her time to be appreciative now, and she's got two full masts pointedly displaying what they think of her.

You consider having a test of her yourself as well, in case she still wants or needs foreplay - but Molly whispers "I need you inside me", and that makes the choice easy. Gently spreading her legs, you kneel in front of her, put your penis on top of her mound, and tease her by moving back and forth a few times. She's breathing heavily, and her eyes are closed. Trevor takes the opportunity to kiss her, which she eagerly reciprocates, and that's your cue to insert yourself.

Smoothly, you pull back and press your cock down, then enter the tip. She's so warm, so wet, and offering no resistance notsoever. It's total bliss. You put her legs down and place your arms on Molly's hips. They're so pleasing to the touch, soft and full and youthly feminine. Her sex is shivering for you, and you slowly enter further and further for each stroke.

Moving one hand to her breast, you knead and massage it while increasing the tempo slightly. Trevor is handling the other one, and though they're still kissing, Molly has to gasp occasionally, breathing to the rhythm of your lovemaking.

Soon, your mate readjusts himself. His hand crawls down to Molly's clitoris, and his hips come up to pillow height, allowing her to put her sweet, sweet lips around his member. He pauses slightly before contuing to stimulate her. Molly, on the literal other hand, has closed her eyes and is mostly just going back and forth on the top of Trev's penis at a leisurely tempo. Not that he seems to mind. In fact, it just lets him concentrate on pleasing her wet little button.

It doesn't take long until you notice that she's stopped sucking him off and is just still with his cock in her mouth. A few seconds later, she comes again. Trevor and you both decrease the tempo until stopping completely, following the pattern of her ecstacy.

You withdraw reluctantly and lie down beside her, nuzzling her earlobe, then her neck, and her cheek. You hold her hip loosely, feeling her pulse readjusting to normal.

"I think you want more..." you whisper in her ear. Molly opens her mouth to reply, but nothing comes out. She just nods faintly.

You sit down at the side of the bed, as if you were going to stand up. "Come here," you say, taking her hand and guiding her to your lap. "No, the other way." You want her to sit on you, but not while fucking her. It's Trevor's turn now, after all, so you sit her down on your legs but with your cock firmly pressed into her lower back.

Trevor looks at you for confirmation, and you give him a quiet go-ahead, so he positions himself at her entrance. "Are you ready?" he asks. Molly nods again. You're holding her abdomen and she's leaning back on you, relaxed and exposed and expectant. You certainly weren't expecting this when you came to this party, although you suspect that your friend kind of was - at least apart from this threesome part.

You hear Molly gasp, and you know what that means. She doesn't clench from the sensation at all - you'd have felt that through her stomach muscles - but she digs her fingers into your thighs. It doesn't really hurt, although it makes your cock twitch, which she definitely can't miss. You hope it's a turn-on for her. Then again, it would be kind of odd if it wasn't, at this point.

The tempo is rising and Molly is beginning to break out of her mesmeric shyness. She's actually saying small things now, like "oh god!" and "yes!!" and even "a little faster" at one point. You move your hands to her tits and massage them rigidly. Trevor is going for the bonus points, apparently - not only is he putting his hands down on the bed for support, but he's taking her hands in his and is making out with her. You can feel his chest against the backs of your hands as you tweak one of Molly's nipples carefully.

Truth to be told, it's a relief when Molly comes again, this time with a scream - a small scream, but a scream nonetheless. It takes quite a bit of stamina to hold the full weight of everything without leaning back on your arms and elbows. So you're thankful that Trevor almost immediately moves out of her, so that you can sit up a bit, still with Molly trembling in your lap. You move a fist to cup her sex and feel each wave subsiding against your fingers. But neither you nor Trev has come yet, and you're a little worried that she wont' be able to take any more before blueballing you both.

Trevor appears to be thinking the same thing. "I want to come too," he says unceremoniously. "Lie down, please."

Molly obliges, although she has you to help her as well. She didn't exactly move far up in the bed again; she has her feet on the floor and her knees are at a 90° angle as she lies back and opens her mouth. Trevor sits above her face and guides his quivering cock into her mouth. As soon as she wraps her lips around it, he arches his head back and lets out a huge sigh. He hasn't come immediately, but the release is palpable regardless.

You go down on your knees, between hers, and look at her pussy. It's swollen, and more reddish than pink. The temptation to lick it is hard to resist, but you realise it needs a little rest if it's going to continue. Instead, you kiss her around it, in a half-circle, from groin to groin, up to a leg and back again. You can't abstain from teasing her a little as you pass her vagina: blowing cold air on it one time, hot air another; using your tongue to move her outer labia around; kissing her clit once - that really got her attention.

Your playing is interrupted by Trevor. "God, you're so good," he grunts. "I'm going to come."

Surprisingly, he then takes his dick out instead of finishing in Molly's mouth, and ejaculates on her chest and neck. She helps by caressing his scrotum as he jerks. You "help" by probing a finger at her butthole, not intending to actually do anything with it. You just want her to react, and she clenches her entire body. "Oooh, easy love, easy!" Trevor says in a scared voice. You laugh at him. "It's his fault!" Molly complains, having finally found her voice.

"You fucker," Trevor says accusingly, then laughs and pats you on your back as you both stand up. "She's all yours, mate. I'll take one of the guest beds."

Then he's off and you look at Molly's tempting, inviting, warm, feminine, curvy, sexy body. She only looks at one specific part of yours, but it might still be a bit too soon. "Want me to grab a towel?" you ask. "Oh yes, thanks!" she says, watching appreciatively as you turn around and go get one in the next-door bathroom.

"So, uhm, I hesitate to ask..." you start as she dries herself off.

"No, don't worry!" Molly laughs. "It's really strange. I've never had multiple orgasms before, but right now I still feel like I've got another one in me."

"Oh, phew!" you say jokingly. "Come here then."

Molly stands up beside you and moves in to kiss you. You close your eyes and feel her tongue and lips by yours again. This time, you also feel a set of hands cupping you and jerking you off. You grab her buttocks and squeeze. It's your turn to have trouble maintaining your regular breathing pattern now, and you break off the kiss and look at her. She has a lecherous smile on her face and in her eyes.

Then she lets go and pushes you playfully onto the bed. You offer no resistance, obviously, and she quickly climbs up on top of you, moving one hand down to her opening, as if this was a regular fuck and she needed to check if she should add some more lube. But this hasn't been a regular fuck, and Molly knows as much. She inserts two fingers, then takes them out, makes a "heh" sound and lets you lick her juices off.

Your cock is pushed down by her teasing vagina as you clean her fingers up. She grinds you back and forth a bit and you can't resist grabbing those amazing tits one more time. "Damn..." you mutter. "I know, right?" she says. Then she gyrates back, raises your penis, and puts it inside in one swift motion. "OH GOD!" you shout. It feels so fucking good. Molly is absolutely drenched, and so warm, and you can even feel her pulse as she no doubt relishes your every tremor.

Then she starts to ride you. There's no need pretending you both need a build-up; she just picks a pace and set off at full speed. You can barely hold her tits, although it gets easier when she moves her head down to kiss you.

Actually, "kiss" might be the wrong word. It's sloppy and it's fast and you can barely keep track of your tongue, let alone hers. From there, she moves on to your neck and licks and sucks her way down as far as her position allows.

You move your hands from her bosom and to her ass again. You can feel yourself getting closer and you want to help set the tempo. She readily accepts relinquishing control and you start to pump her, over and over again, fingers deep in her buttocks, your face all red. Molly's face is besides yours on the pillow. The fucking is too much for her, and she comes again. Is that the third time? Fourth? No matter: you need to come, too - desperately, and before she starts to get sore. "Oh yes, come inside me John!!" she screams, and that's exactly what you do.

Stream after stream after stream of involuntarily heldback sperm shoots out, deep inside your young blonde lover. You don't let go of her rear, although you do soften your grip. "Oh my god!" she says, lying on your chest and stomach, with a cock pulsating inside her and a faint glow she can't see emanating from her genitals.

You caress her hair and her back as you both lie there for a while, completely spent. Neither of you says something. You don't need to ask if it was good for her; nor she for you. Eventually, she starts to fall asleep on you, and you unsheathe yourself before your nethers decide they want to go for round two. "Mmm......" she mumbles.

Moving her to her side, you wrap your arm around her and join her in her sleep.