Use her for your own pleasure

"Oh, would you look at that," you say. Molly is walking up towards you, licking her lips, and giving you a devilish smile.

"I've wanted you the whole night," she says as she puts her arms around your neck.

"Oh really?" you reply. "What about him?"

"Yeah! Hey!" Trevor says. You can't tell if he's insulted or mock insulted.

"Don't worry, there's enough of me to share..." Molly's voice trails off a bit with the implication.

"So you're saying we should grab a couple of more guys before they get too far?" you say. You want to see how far she's willing to take this game. But she loses instantly.

"Well... I, I..." she stumbles for words. There's innocence still behind the slutty facade.

You laugh. "I'm not that into sharing anyway."

She looks relieved, and you kiss her. "So what are you wearing below?" you ask.

"Hang on," Trevor says. "I'll check." He bends down slightly and pulls Molly's skirt up with his beer-holding hand. "White panties. Just hipsters."

"Well duh," Molly says with an air of are you dumb or what? "Any other colour I'd be broadcasting my panties to the entire party."

"Oh shit," he replies. "You're right. Hey, do you shave?"

He doesn't bother to wait for a reply before moving his hand up her thigh, but it's still the hand with the beer bottle, and he spills a bit on the floor. "Shit," he says again. "Wait, I'll put it on the table."

Remind me again how you talked this ten into a threesome? you think. Molly opens her mouth to answer, but you put your hand up her skirt first, and she goes for another kiss instead. Putting your fingers inside the top of her panties, you move down unceremoniously. Silky smooth skin, silky smooth skin, silky smooth skin... labia. Just a few razor bumps, no hair whatsoever.

"You naughty girl. Were you hoping for some action tonight?"

"I mean, I, I..." Molly gets flustered. "It's just, my friend fucked him the other night and she said he was so good and I kind of thought I wanted that for myself as well."

Trevor looks really surprised at that. "Really? Who was that? Jill? Reilly?"

You look at him incredulously and Molly turns around, clearly annoyed that he's rattling off names of fucktoys he's had recently that are neither her nor her friend.

"Miriam." She says sternly.

"Oooooh, yeaaaah..." Trevor says, apparently having a lightbulb moment. "Damn, she could suck."

You realise your hand is still inside Molly's panties, so you use it to pull them down, although you have to enlist the help of your other hand as well. "Well, look at this," you say and spin her around, lifting her skirt.

"Niiiiiice!" Trevor exclaims, appreciating what he sees. "And those tits, let them out, I've been dying to see them all night!"

You reach up under her top and unfasten Molly's bra, then you lift the top up until she has a cute little underboob. "C'mon, man," Trevor complains, but you're having fun, slowly using her clothing to perform a thirty-second titdrop. Eventually, though, the tits do drop and your friend whistles. "God damn."

Not even bothering to fully undress the little blonde minx, you put an orb in each hand and try them on for weight and shape. Jesus, they're enormous, and so fucking soft.

Molly takes her top and bra off herself. "You like them?" she asks. It's the dumbest question you've ever heard. "Almost as much as I like this," you say and reach down to probe her pussy with a finger. She isn't that wet yet, although she's clearly getting there, but you don't really care. And judging from how she moves one leg to the side to give you better access, she enjoys being dominated anyway.

"Let me have a feel," Trevor interrupts. You don't mind; you have all night. You give her a nudge forward and he grabs her breasts and starts playing with them like a teenager finally getting his first girlfriend naked. Meanwhile, you get back to her quim, reaching out under her ass to fondle it. You put a finger inside again and prod your thumb against her asshole. She clenches slightly but doesn't protest, and she's evidently okay with you fingering her even if she would need a little lube.

You take your hand back and put your finger in her mouth. "Lube it up," you command. Molly obeys, and you let her slather a bit longer than necessary before sticking it back inside her vagina. That's a little better. Poking around inside her, you ask her "how many men have you been with?"

It's not as much a question as an order to answer. "Just two," she says a bit dejectedly, as if that would make her not experienced enough.

"Boyfriends?" you follow up.

"Yes."

"Were they any good?"

"... not really..."

You grin widely, although Molly can't see it. She's in for an interesting night, that's for sure.

"How far did you go?"

"What do you mean?"

"Did you blow them?"

"I, I blew Jamie but not Richard."

"Why not?"

It's a weird scene. Trevor is licking and sucking at Molly's nipples. The young blonde woman is being interrogated with a finger in her pussy and her panties still at her ankles, and she's obediently replying to every question.

"I wasn't sure I'd like it, and besides he didn't want to go down on me anyway."

"Did Jamie?"

"No..."

"What? Why not?"

"He... he said it was disgusting... because I didn't shave..."

Molly is watching the floor in shame. You realise now the significance of her going hairless today. Trevor has stopped what he's doing, and he's looking pissed. "The hell, man? I'd eat this pussy all day!"

"Be my guest," you chuckle, and he takes her hand. "Come here, get down in that sofa."

Soon, Molly is naked in a cosy position, leaning back and spreading her legs. "Damn, your exes were fucking idiots!" Trevor proclaims as he gets down to it. You're inclined to agree.

The girl in front of you who is finally receiving some proper cunnilingus could really need something to do with her hands, you decide. Freeing your cock from your trousers, you grab one of her arms and help her to your member. Ah yeah, that's better.

"What was that first guy again? James?"

"Ja-, ah... Jamie..." she says.

"Oh right. Did you ever blow him after he'd been in your pussy?"

"No, never. And we used condoms for vagi-oooooh... for vaginal sex."

"So you'd never tasted yourself before your finger just now?"

"No..."

Trevor backs up a bit and you move down to finger her again, using three fingers at once this time. Her vagina resists a little, but not enough to hurt. "Here," you state. "Savour it."

Molly looks a bit shocked but she doesn't hesitate to obey. Each finger gets properly cleaned, one at a time, until the taste of her own slit has been burned into her memory.

"Now let's see how good you were to Jamie."

She understands immediately and opens her mouth, leaning to the side. "Good girl," you say, paying her a compliment as she takes the tip in. She does her best, it has to be said, but she's definitely not well trained. Instead of using her tongue and the suction of the mouth, she mostly just moves in and out, without knowing any better.

"Here, let me help you," you say, taking her head in your hands. "Push your lips tighter around the cock. A little more. Yeah, like that. Tongue on the bottom. Good, now stay like that."

You push inside her O-shaped cavity and start fucking it, albeit only slowly. Molly does exactly as she's told, even though she's on the verge of gagging when you go a bit too far. "Much better," you say, letting her go. "More like that, but keep using your tongue too."

She starts to practice, and it's way better than before. You could come like this if she kept it up, even though she - OW! What the hell? Molly just sucked really hard from absolutely nowhere. Not really hurtful, but definitely took you by surprise. Looking down, you can see why. She's getting the first rimjob of her life, or at least you think you can safely assume it is.

"Hey Molly, you ever take it up your butt?"

Her eyes go wide open - as good an answer as any.

"Well, let's see where the night takes us," you chuckle, as you see Trevor slowly sticking a finger inside her cute little asshole.

"Hey man, wanna try some of this?" you ask your friend. You've never tried the "two guys standing and a girl on her knees" thing from porn, but you've always been wanting to.

"Sure!" he says, standing up. You put a hand on Molly's head, guiding her down, and she quickly gets the idea. Her hair soon starts gupping along as she takes Trevor inside the way you just taught her to.

You reach down for a nipple and pinch it mirthfully. "I gotta say, you really chose well, mate."

"No argument!" Trevor agrees, passing the mouth back to you.

"So, you wanna take this into the bedroom?"

"Sure, let me just fuck her mouth a little first."

You make a hand gesture to tell him she's all yours, and he stands in front of her. "Hands down," you tell her. She puts them down on her knees and starts to gargle, as Trevor pumps inside her over and over and over again. Then he pushes really far as he cums. Molly gags loudly but can't escape the stream of yellow-glowing seed shooting down her throat. She gasps for air loudly when the penis is finally removed, making gargling sounds with sperm dripping down her chin and her mascara being watered down by tears.

But when you look down, you see that despite the rough treatment, Molly's hands have been busy, touching herself...

"You done already man? Or are you still joining us for a threesome?"