Molly sighed in annoyance; she had been hoping that her fiancé Josh would be free to spend some time together this weekend. He worked as a nurse at the hospital that was about an hour away in the next city. Ever since the coronavirus pandemic he had been working ridiculous hours, covering for people who had tested positive. He was supposed to have the next fourteen days off but two more nurses had tested positive, so he would have to work through the weekend and stay over. It would be at least another week before he could get time off. She knew she shouldn’t be at Josh, but it had seen him for maybe a few hours here and there over the past couple months. She had really been hoping they could have a romantic evening and have sex tonight; he had been so tired it had been at least four months since they had had sex. “Well I guess I’ll just have to keep myself busy…” she said to no one. Her roommate Jess was at work until late and her boyfriend Darrell had left this morning for the airport to visit family back home.
Molly decided she would take advantage of having the house to herself and workout. She went to the dryer to grab her workout clothes and sighed in annoyance again, Jess had switched the laundry to dry her clothes this morning and didn’t put Molly’s clothes back in so they were still soaked. “Goddamnit Jess…” she muttered as she stomped down the hall and into Jess’s room. She grabbed a sports bra and a pair of workout shorts. She started to pull on the bra and made a face as she struggled. “Jess you skinny bitch…” she said as she finally managed to get the top on. Next, she squeezed into the shorts that she barely managed to get over her bubble butt, Jess was your typical leggy, skinny, tanned blonde bombshell. She was gorgeous, but her perky little tits were barely a B cup. While Jess was tall, only a few inches short of 6ft, Molly stood at a mere 4 ft 10 in. Unlike Jess, Molly was not skinny she was curvy, with thick thighs, big DD cup tits, and pale skin, with freckles on her face, chest and shoulders. Her hair was fiery red, and wildly curly. She looked at herself in the mirror and blushed a deep crimson, giving silent thanks that no one was home. The top was super tight, and her tits seemed ready to burst it wide. The shorts weren’t any better, the bottom part of her ass cheeks hung out of the bottom and the shorts hugged her hips tightly.
“Well I suppose it will have to do.” she said to herself as she walked into the living room and put on a yoga video on the TV. She started to stretch to warm up, and loosen up her muscles. She had been at it for about fifteen minutes. She was in the dolphin pose, her head and forearms resting on the ground, her feet flat on the ground and her ass raised in the air as she held her back straight. She heard keys jingling in the door, Jess must be home early, she thought to herself. She thought about moving, slightly embarrassed at how she much look in that position, but it was just Jess, it’s not like they hadn’t seen each other naked before. So, she held the position, silently counting to herself. When she heard a sudden sharp intake of breath followed by an exclamation. “Gahd dayum girl! Shit, you need to dress like that more often. I knew you were thick, but DAMN!”
Molly’s face turned several shades of red and she practically fell over in her embarrassment and rush to change her position. “Fuck! Darrell! You scared the shit out of me! I thought you were going to visit your parents.” She crossed her arms over her chest, trying to cover herself somewhat as Darrell’s eyes looked over her barely clothed figure. “Man, the fucking flight was cancelled because of this dumbass virus. Looks like I’m stuck here…but now I’m glad I came back. Why you always hiddin’ this body Molly? You’re fucking banging…” Molly stuttered over her words slightly. She had always been a little big, over the past few years she had gotten into shape and the curves looked amazing on her, but in her mind, she was still that awkward little fat girl. “I uh, I dunno…I don’t like people looking at me or calling me fat…” Darrell grinned widely and even chuckled softly at her response. “Girl you ain’t fat, and I could look at that body all day…”
Molly’s face was redder than ever, not used to getting much attention or compliments. She usually went out of her way to hide her figure under baggy clothes and layers. Even though she had never liked Darrell she couldn’t help but feel a bit excited at his reaction, which only made her blush brighter. Darrel was a womanizer, he had a bit of a reputation on campus. He probably couldn’t even remember how many girls he’d fucked. The only reason he was still with Jess was that he couldn’t go pick up a new girl at the bars since they were shut down. He had made inappropriate comments to her before but she always ignored him or told him to fuck off if he took it too far. “Well uh, Jess is still at work, she picked up a night shift since she thought you were leaving.”
“Oh ya? That’s too bad, well I guess I’ll just enjoy the show them.” He smirked at her as he sat down on the couch and leaned back. “Go ahead girl, don’t mind me.” Molly bit her lip nervously; she didn’t want to keep going with Darrell watching her but she didn’t want to give in to his obvious teasing. He expected her to chicken out and go to her room so he could play PlayStation or something. So, she took a deep breath and hit play on her video. She went through the rest of the warm up, stretching her legs, her arms, and her back. Her positions put her body on perfect display as Darrell watched her hungrily. “I didn’t know you were so flexible girl, damn you’re fine as fuck…”
Molly finished the warm up and got into more difficult positions, she wobbled a bit with some. Eventually she came to one that she just couldn’t seem to get without falling. She was supposed to stretch her arms over her head, and lift one leg almost straight up, while balancing on the other. After the second time she fell she heard Darrell chuckling on the couch. “Hey! It’s hard ok?! Why don’t you do something useful instead of just laughing! G-give me a hand or something!” Darrell chuckled again as he stood up, towering almost two feet taller than her. “sure thing baby, what you need?”
Molly’s blush had gone away but it came with a vengeance, she hadn’t even considered that he would agree and hadn’t been prepared with a response. “Oh, ummm w-well I, uh, I need to to help me keep my balance, and to just stretch my leg up for me…” She had barely finished speaking before Darrell was next to her, his strong hands reached out and wrapped around her waist. “Of course, Molly, anything for you…” he said as he stared down into her eyes. Molly bit her lip nervously as she started to lift her leg, his strong hands kept her from falling over. “That’s as far as I can go on my own, grab my ankle and push it up farther, I’ll tell you when to stop.” Darrell wrapped his dark hand around her pale ankle and pushed her leg up and towards her chest, he kept expecting her to stop him but he kept going with no protest from her. Finally, her leg up nearly parallel with her torso. “okay, stop. Now just hold it…” he gasped softly as she felt her muscles stretching. Darrell watched in wonder at how easily he could stretch her legs. “Holy shit baby, this is fucking hot…” Molly giggled nervously at she smacked his chest, noticing how hard his muscles were. Josh wasn’t in bad shape, he was fit, but Darrell was ripped, he looked like a Black Adonis.
Darrell helped her with a few more positions, holding her close, his strong hands squeezing here and there. The video switched to on her back stretches. She was supposed to lay on her back then stretch her leg back towards her chest again, then repeat with the other and finally to stretch both legs back. It was very similar to the first stretch they did when she was standing. The video said to get your leg back to where your feet could go behind her head. The next words made her blush brightly again. “This is much easier with a partner. Have them over you as they push your leg back towards your shoulder.”
“Oh shit, fuck ya…you ready baby?” Darrell said eagerly. Not able to come up with an excuse Molly shrugged. “Oh ummm, I guess so…” She got down and laid back on the yoga mat. As she lifted one leg, she felt Darrell’s hands on her, one on her ankle, and the other squeezing her thigh as he leaned forward and stretched her leg back towards her shoulder. As he leaned forward his hips pressed into hers, his torso hovered over her as he looked down at her, waiting for her to stop him, or wince in pain or something. He kept pushing until her knee was against her shoulder. He looked up at the video and saw the instructor bending the girls’ leg until her foot was behind her head. He followed suit and watched in amazement as she didn’t even flinch. He looked down into Molly’s eyes, his hips pressed firmly into hers as he held her in that position. “You know we could have some fun in this position…”
Her face flushed as red as a tomato as he voiced the same thought that had just invaded her head. Why was she getting so worked up!? Darrell was a jerk, and a sexist pig…god it had been so long though…she thought about stopping him now, and going to her room, instead all she said was “ok, switch legs.” Darrell let go of her leg, and adjusted slightly as he grabbed her other leg, stretching it like before. As he leaned forward again, she felt something poke into her hips, it took a moment before she realized he was getting hard. As he pushed her foot behind her head again there was no doubt he was hard, he was pressed firmly against her hips, his hardness was pressing between her thighs. She gasped at the sensation. “You okay girl?” asked Darrell, thinking he may have hurt her leg. “Huh? Oh umm, y-ya I’m okay…j-just hold it…” She bit her lip softly as he held her leg, his cock grew harder, pressing more firmly against her.
“O-okay, you can let go now…” Darrell let go of her leg and Molly took a second to catch her breath. Suddenly Molly felt Darrell grab both her ankles and start to stretch her legs up towards her chest. “Oh! Umm, we’re doing that too? I, uh, ok…” Before she knew it, Molly felt Darrell stretch her legs and thighs up, and put both of her legs behind her head. He leaned forward as he looked down at her, his cock was rock hard now and Molly felt it pressing firmly between her thighs, then she felt Darrell rock his hips, grinding his bulge between her thighs. She gasped loudly, barely biting back a moan. “Oh shit, you ok girl? Did I hurt you?” “N-no, I’m f-fiiiiine!” she moaned out again at the end of her sentence as Darrell rocked his hips firmly against her. “Damn right you are babe, you fine as fuck. You ready for a real stretch?”
Molly bit her lip as she looked up at him. “Ohmygod Darrell! I have a fiance! W-what about Jess?!” Darrell was now steady rocking his hips, he could see a wet spot growing between her thighs. “I’m not hearing a “no” Molly…I don’t give a fuck about Jess…or Josh, shit where’s he at? Come to think of it I haven’t seen him in weeks…come on baby, you seriously don’t want me to pound that little pussy?” Soft gasps and moans escaped Molly’s lips as Darrell held her like a pretzel and sawed his bulge between her thighs. “Mmmm, fuck, I-I-I can’t…”
Darrell smiled down at her “okay, you are a good girl, I respect that, but we both know you need to cum. So, how about this, I eat that pussy until you scream, I’ll make you cum good and hard. Then you make me cum to return the favor. No sex, so no cheating, right?” Molly looked up at him through a haze of arousal and guilt. She was sure dozens, if not hundreds of girls had heard the same bullshit line, but at that moment she was just so wound up and she needed to cum so bad. “o-okay…” she muttered softly. “Huh? What was that?” Darrell said with a shit eating grin on his face. “I said ok! Yes! Eat my pussy, please make me cum!!”
Darrell grinned widely again as he let go of her legs. “of course, anything for you Molly…” Before she knew what was happening Darrell had her shorts halfway down her thighs, he pulled them off and tossed them aside, leaving her nude from the waist down. He grinned as she blushed and looked over her thick, pale thighs, her pink pussy was already dripping, she had just the tiniest bit of bright red public hair along the top, the rest was neatly shaved. Next, he reached for the top “woah, uh, why do I need my top off?” Molly asked suspiciously “Aww baby, I’m gonna do this right…trust me” she said as he tugged her top off, not waiting for a reply. Molly’s big tits bounced as they were freed from her top. “Fuck baby, you are perfect…” Darrell said softly as he reached out and grabbed one of her pale tits in his big, black hand. He squeezed it gently, pinching her nipple softly as he leaned in and wrapped his lips around her other nipple.
Molly felt him pushing her onto her back again, and let him lay her back as she gasped in pleasure. She couldn’t believe she was letting Darrell suck her tits, he’d always been an arrogant prick, definitely not her type. She had given Jess so much shit for being with him, calling her out for not respecting herself, now here she was letting him suck on her naked tits. God it felt amazing though, she arched her back and moaned. She could see why so many girls fell for his shit; fuck he was good at this. “Mmmmm, oh my god…” She gasped as Darrell kissed and licked her tits. His lips moved down her chest and stomach. He kissed down to her thighs, his hands caressing her as he kissed her all over. His lips got closer and closer to her dripping pussy; it was driving her crazy. She could feel his hot breath on her, but still he hadn’t made contact.
When she thought she couldn’t take it anymore she felt his tongue finally touch her pussy. “oh fuck! Yes!!” she gasped loudly and arched her back. Darrell wasted no time, his tongue ran along her pussy lips, dipping into her slit slightly before sliding up to tease her clit. He would alternate between the two, licking her slit, then moving back to lick and suck her clit. Moans spilled out of Molly’s mouth, her hands reached down to squeeze Darrell’s shoulders. “OHMYGOD, YES! OH FUCK, I’M SO CLOSE…I’M, OH FUCK! I’M CUMMING! MMMMM!” Darrell continued to lick, kiss along her pussy until her moans and screams died down, finally he pulled away and sat up. He smiled as he looked down at Molly, her chest was heaving as she breathed heavily. Her tits bouncing slightly with her breathing. “Holy fuck Darrell…that was…that was…” “the best orgasm you’ve ever had?” he grinned arrogantly. Part of her hated admitting it but she nodded her head “ohmygod…d-definitely”
Molly was still catching her breathe as Darrell stood up and pulled down his basketball shorts. The bulge in his boxers was massive, Molly’s eyes grew wide with shock. “Holy fucking shit…” Darrell smirked down at Molly as he stood in front of her. “Mhmm, I got a big ol’ treat for you girlie…come let it out.” Molly was blushing brightly but she reached up obediently. She grabbed the hem of his boxers and started to tug them down as his cock sprang free it bounced up, then back down smacking her on the cheek. In her state of awe, she didn’t even need him to tell her, she grabbed it instinctually. “ohmygod, h-how big are you?” Darrell chucked again as he watched this tiny, pale redhead stroking his massive black cock. “11 inches all for you baby, and plenty of cum for you too.” Molly gasped again as she stroked it. She had agreed to this so she could get off, that was all. She had been dreading fulfilling her part of the bargain, but now she was curious, she wondered how much she could even fit in her mouth.
After a few minutes of her stroking Darrell reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair, “alright baby, not that I don’t love you stroking that black cock, but let’s get that pretty lil mouth of yours open.” This was Molly’s chance to back out, tell him to fuck off and leave her alone. She had a moment of weakness, that was all…she didn’t owe him anything…but, maybe just a little taste, just to see, she thought to herself. She looked up at him, her big blue eyes were wide with excitement and nervousness. She opened her mouth wide and Darrell pushed his hips forward, pushing the head of his cock into her mouth. Her lips stretched around his girth as she started to suck, her tongue running along the head. Darrell moaned as she started to suck. “Mmmm, fuck yes Molly. I always knew I’d get you on your knees eventually baby. You took longer than most, but it was worth the wait to see my black cock in that cute little mouth of yours…” Molly blushed brightly, she burned with shame at his words but they turned her on too. He let her take her time at first, slowly rocking his hips as she sucked and licked. “you look good with my cock in your mouth Molly, fuck ya girl. Mmmm, this is my mouth now, suck that cock slut…alright girl, relax that throat…I’m gonna fuck that mouth.”
Darrell buried both his hands in her hair and started to thrust faster, and faster. Soon he was full on fucking Molly’s face, she gagged and sputtered as his cock slammed against the back of her throat again and again. “c’mon girl, relax that throat…you almost got it…there you go, good girl…” Darrell finally felt Molly’s throat relax enough to push his cock into her throat. He grabbed her head as he pushed deeper, his black cock steady disappearing down her throat. “Fuck ya girl, almost there. Take that cock!” Finally, Darrell felt the last of his length disappear past her lips, Molly’s nose was pressed into his public hair and his balls slapped against her chin. “goddamn baby! Jess hasn’t even been able to take it all. Stay like that, look at me slut.” Molly opened her eyes and looked up at Darrell, tears ran down her cheeks as she struggled to breathe. “awww fuck ya, I’ll never forget this sight, damn you sexy as hell. You ready baby? You ready for this cum?” Darrell went back to fucking her mouth, the room filled with loud slurping and gagging sounds. Finally, Darrell arched his back and grunted loudly. He held Molly in place firmly as his cock exploded down her throat. Molly swallowed as fast as she could but was soon coughing as her mouth overflowed. Darrell pulled out, the last of his cum spraying on her face and tits.
Molly collapsed onto the yoga mat, breathing heavily as she tried to catch her breath. She felt Darrell pick her up and walk over to the couch. He sat down and set her next to him on the couch. His hands were all over her, stroking her tits and thighs. “Damn baby, we should have done this way sooner…same time tomorrow?” he grinned. Molly giggled softly as she shook her head. “ummm, no way. That was fun, but we can’t do that again…I’m engaged to josh…” Darrell sighed, “okay baby, I get it. Let me get a kiss at least, those lips just look too damn good. “She blushed as she considered, for some reason it felt so wrong. Even though he just had his tongue in her pussy and she just drank down his cum, a kiss somehow felt more *intimate.* Still though, it seemed like an innocent enough request. “Fine, one kiss and we never speak of this again.” Darrell sat up eagerly, “cross my heart, and hope to die.” Darrell leaned towards her, one hand reached out to her face, his thumb ran along her cheek as he pressed his lips to hers. After a moment Molly pulled away. “Aww, baby come on, that wasn’t no kiss. Make it count at least, let me get some tongue.” Molly giggled softly, “oh my god, you’re just terrible. Fine” She leaned in and kissed him again, their lips parted and Darrell pushed his tongue into her mouth. Molly ran her tongue along his, hesitantly at first but pulling Darrell closer after a few moments. As the kiss deepened Darrell’s hands began to explore, running along her sides, squeezing her tits, caressing her thighs, eventually dipping between her thighs and rubbing her pussy. Before she could stop it, or even think about stopping it she felt herself being pushed onto her back.
Molly kept kissing him back, passionately. She moaned into his mouth while his hands explored her body. Somehow, he had managed to position himself between her thighs, during their passionate make out session he had gotten hard again. She gasped as she felt his cock press against her still dripping wet pussy. She broke the kiss and looked up at Darrell, he was looking down at her and rocking his hips, running the length of his cock along her pussy lips. “w-what are you doing? We can’t…” Darrell shrugged his shoulders “I’m not doing nothing babe, but I think you want me to do something. Just tell me what you want.” Molly bit her lip “I uh, fuck…g-go get a condom” Darrell laughed out loud now. “Girl, I ain’t got no condoms, I’m clean….” Molly looked distraught “Shit, seriously? I’m not on the pill…” Darrell rocked his hips slightly, the head just barely slipped inside. “I’ll pull out baby, just let me fuck that pussy…” Molly looked up, biting her lip slightly before answering. “ohmygod, I can’t take it! Just fuck me already! Fuck me Darrell!!”
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