The Seduction of Molly Brown (The Aloha Stories) Read Online Free

building in her wet pussy as the boy rammed into her faster and faster.
Then, it was as if she was going over a cliff and she lost awareness of
everything around her. At that exact moment he released her hair and grabbed
onto her hips and thrust into her three times…deeper, deeper, and deeper. She
felt the explosion of his hot cum burst into her vagina with a final thrust
that actually lifted her off the ground momentarily. She would have fallen if
he had not been gripping her hips so firmly with his pelvis literally welded tight
against her firm ass.
    Oh
my God! Why have I not been doing this all year? What was I afraid of?
    She
felt his body behind her slacken after the release of his hot cum. It felt so
good to have his wetness inside of her she didn’t want him to pull out, but she
could also sense his confusion returning. This made her feel even better because
none of this made sense and the only one who really knew what was going on was
her. This sense of knowing made her feel powerful -- in charge. She pushed back
into him three or four more times gently sliding her still tingling vagina up
and down his cock. Then, she pulled away from his penis and pivoted again to
face him.
    "Who
are you?" He said. "I mean, what are you?" The boy stared quizzically
down at her face.
    Molly
realized that this was the moment of truth. She could speak to him, give him
her name, and maybe they could have some kind of relationship…or, she could say
nothing and slip away and remain his fantasy forever. She was excited by the
power she felt as a woman who was the only one in the sexual pairing that
really knew what had happened on the beach. She threw herself against his body,
pressing her warm, still erect nipples against his tanned chest. She reached down
with her right hand and grasped his cock, which was still semi-erect. Then she
pushed him up against the rock hard. Still holding his penis she rose up on her
tip toes to kiss him passionately on the mouth. His arms when around her
shoulders and he pulled her into him even tighter. This felt good, but the
power she was feeling as a mysterious sea-nymph felt even better. She
then pulled away from him, dropped to her knees and gently and lovingly kissed
him on the tip of his penis. Then she rose and spun quickly away and sprinted
to the ocean to dive beneath the waves.
    ~~~
    Molly
swam underwater for as long as she could. She went further offshore and then
lateral to where he had been on the beach. She surfaced for a breath now and
then but tried to stay underwater and hidden, which was easy in the fading
light. Once she thought she heard him calling out to the mermaid he'd
just met. Molly swam 200 yards to the north of where she had met the young man
and then angled into the beach. Sure enough, she found her running shoes and
the rest of her clothes exactly where she had left them.
    She
quickly slipped on her panties, shorts and jog bra, and then scrambled off the
beach and into the vegetation above. Then she sat down and put her shoes back
on and jogged slowly back to her house. As she ran she glanced around once or
twice to make sure she did not accidentally happen upon the young man from the
beach. She never saw him, which was exactly the way she wanted it to be.
    When
Molly made it home, she slipped her shoes off on the lanai and then stripped
and dropped her clothes by the door before walking into her house. She went up
to her room, took a long hot shower, and then ran a bubble-bath to soak and
think about what had happened. Before getting into the bubble-bath she grabbed
some candles and lit them, turned off all of the lights in her room, and
started some music on her iPod stereo. Relaxing there in the warm tub
with Enya playing and the candles lit she thought back about what she
had done, about the gift she had given to that young man. She re-lived the sex and
she found herself sensually running her hands over her body as she thought
about what she had done and how it had felt.