1. The Good, The Bad and the Molly - Chapter One


    Date: 8/21/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Male Domination, School, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: BashfulScribe, Rating: 92.2, Source: sexstories.com

    silence filling the room, she exhaled sharply, signaling the blissful cooldown from her orgasm. Showtime, I thought to myself as I grinned evilly. Listening for the perfect moment, I found the opportunity, then, out of nowhere, started furiously pumping in and out of her beautiful tight pussy. The way her skin rippled as I thrust her with force she didn't know I had, the shock painting her face as her head whipped around... I lived for it. Just as I had suspected, her breathing quickened and I used her cooldown from her last orgasm to ride her back up to another one. If I thought she was moaning before, at this point I was sure she could have alerted people across campus what we were up to. As an added bonus, I smacked her ass a few times as I drilled her sweet, small pussy. She was bouncing back against me furiously, evidently loving what I was doing to her. Just like last time, her breathing was quickening, except now instead of just shrill screams it was a chant of "Fuck, fuck, fuck" she was repeating, in between satisfied moans. Finally, she let out a prolonged "Fuuuuuuck!" while facing the ceiling, all while remaining still. Remaining buried in her, I leaned over and kissed her back tenderly, adding to what she was feeling. Yeah, I didn't get off, but so what? Sex was more than just a race to me - it was about who was in control, and that was me. ...Who was I kidding? Sex was a justification. Sex was a way to reassure myself I could do something correctly. I hated ...
    aftersex thoughts - I always loved to hide from the truth, but every time I had sex, I always had to deal with the guilt that washed over me after. I looked at the girl with new eyes. Who the hell was this?! I didn't even know her name. What if she wanted something extra from what we just did? I was certainly going to disappoint her. Maybe it was all for the better that I practically never came when I was with a girl - I sure as hell didn't want to get a girl knocked up, and deal with her for the next nine months. I had enough trouble just dealing with myself - I sure didn't need a mini-me running around. The girl sighed contentedly as I withdrew my deflating cock from her. "Holy shit." She mumbled happily. "You're the best fuck I've ever had in my life." "I get that a lot." I shot back confidently, keeping whatever I was feeling internal. She got up off her knees and her back hit the bed as she sighed again. A few seconds passed and she patted the spot on the bed next to her, smiling innocently. "I should probably go." I told her. Her smile faded. "You didn't like...?" She asked. I sighed. "Look... I'm an idiot sometimes. I don't really want to stay, that's all." "Why not?" She asked me. "Because if I stay and we get to know each other, feelings are going to develop, and they're going to be yours." I answered bluntly. "You're going to start liking me, and you're going to want to see me more often. I see what's coming and distance myself since I don't want anything serious. You ...
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