I woke up the next morning in Molly’s cot, with her snuggled up next to me. She looked peaceful and sweet, as she laid there with her eyes closed. I rolled over to snuggle her, running my hand down to her ass, which was just covered with the panties she wore to bed. Molly started to stir a little, she opened her eyes and we kissed. Molly moved on top of me, grinding her crotch on my growing erection, just the fabric of her panties and my boxer briefs separating us. My hands continued wandering up to her small tits, over the top of the tank top she wore to bed and then back down to her ass, before finding a resting place on her hips.
Molly stopped kissing me and looked down at me, smiling. I said, “You really are beautiful Molly.”
“I know….giggle” and she moved her hips side to side, rubbing her pussy on my boner.
“Sound pretty confident this morning…”
“Well, I had you following me around, just dying to fuck me all day yesterday. You’re fucking rock hard right now…You think I’m hot…you’ve said it.”
“Whoa…wait a second here…little revision…you literally begged me to fuck you yesterday.”
“Jack, I felt bad for you. Walking around with a boner all day. I wasn’t sure if you knew how to get the job done…giggle.”
“No, no, no…that is not how it went down…”
She was moving her crotch back and forth on my boner. I could feel her labia through the material of her panties. “Jack…don’t get all defensive…you were a very good boy yesterday…” She said that last part in a very condescending baby talk.
How dare she call me good boy like that. “Uh…Molly, like, we’re just having a nice morning here and you are already getting bratty on me…what the fuck.” I couldn’t help but make a couple of little halting breathing noises, as she continued slowly grinding on me and smiling at me.
Molly reached a hand down into the front of her panties and touched herself. Looked like her hand went way down so that she could put a finger inside herself. She put her hand up near my face, as she continued slowly grinding. I caught a whiff of the scent of her pussy, as she held her middle finger right up to my nose. “You know what I think, Jack?…”
“What?” I said, trying to sound cocky, but starting to crumble a little.
She bent down and whispered in my ear, “I think you can’t resist me…you’re just putty in my delicate hands,” and she licked my earlobe. She sat back and was giving me a smug grin, “It’s okay, you can taste it,” and she put her finger right up to my lips. I sat there looking at her, irritated and then against my own best discretion, I sucked on her finger. She broke out in a broad grin, but then tried to contain it.
Molly scooched herself up my body, so that her crotch was right near my mouth. She grabbed my hands and was holding them down. She was so petite, I could easily break free, except that my brain wouldn’t let me. She moved my hands together, so that she could hold them down above my head, with only one hand. With her other hand, she pulled aside the crotch of her panties, exposing her beautiful vulva to me, right there in front of me. “Lick it good boy….”
There it was again, that fucking good boy, but the problem was that I really did want to lick it. I hated myself for it, but I put out my tongue and started licking and she beamed. She stopped holding down my hands and sat up. She used both hands to keep the crotch of her underwear out of the way and then spread her labia for me. Any resistance I might have had was gone, because I loved licking her pussy and she knew it. I loved her scent and her taste, and I stopped worrying about who was a brat and who was supposed to be in charge. I just licked and sucked while she ground her pussy on my face. She collapsed forward as she orgasmed, steadying herself with her hands on the metal bar that was the headboard of the cot. She rocked her pelvis on my mouth, as I licked, and she said, “oh…shit…Jack…”
When she recovered from her orgasm, she hopped out of bed. “What are we doing today?”
“Uh…Molly, why don’t you get back in bed and ride my dick?”
“Is that what you want…you want me to pull out your dick and slide it in my very wet pussy…ride up and down?” She stroked my dick on the outside of my underwear and looked at me, “let you drain these balls into my little pussy?” as she fondled my balls. She was looking at me with wide, innocent eyes.
My voice cracked out a quiet, “yes,” in reply.
She gave me a mischievous look and said, “You just have to ask correctly…sound familiar?”
I sat upright in her cot, “Listen here, you’re supposed to be my little pet for the weekend and so, why don’t you just get on this dick right now.”
“No, that’s not how you ask. You’re really not being a very good boy right now at all.”
“Molly, if you drop this attitude and get on my dick, right now, I will forget about this and Amy will not need to know that you were being such a little brat.”
Molly laughed out loud, “There it is…you can’t control me, so you threaten me with your gf. She’s not getting back until tonight. You don’t know how to handle me, without her.”
I just stared at Molly. “You’re going to be in a lot of trouble.”
“I like trouble, Jack. So, if you want me to fuck you, I will. I would be happy to do it. You just need to ask properly…just say, ‘Molly, your good boy desperately wants you.'”
I did a sort of fake laugh and said, “Molly, Molly, Molly…let’s go take showers, separately…you get your head on straight, then meet me up at the main lodge.”
Molly did not respond, she was already gathering her things for the shower. “Duh, I was already planning to take a shower,” and rolled her eyes at me.
I went back to my tent to get clean clothes and some things for the shower. I muttered to myself, “fucking hell…fucking hot little brat…who cares if I beg her…does it even matter….fucking shit…she’ll be a pain in the ass forever if I do…dammit dammit dammit….why did I eat her out…” I threw my things angrily into a bag to carry them, then continued muttering, “because she’s fucking hot…nice pussy…”
After we showered, I made my way up to the main lodge building, Molly was standing there in very short sundress. It had sort of a strapless top, so that only some elastic was keeping it above her little tits. The bottom part ended way up on her upper thighs. It was blowing in the winding, dangerously close to exposing her underwear, as she half heartedly held it down with her hands.
“I’m going to go call Amy…”
She said in a mocking tone, “Oh, you gonna to tell on me…”
“Shut up, brat.”
“Go get your pep talk, I’m hungry.”
I called Amy at the beach house where she was staying.
“Jack, sweetie, how is it going…”
“Good morning, Amy…it is going.”
“What’s wrong?”
“Molly…she is just…she is so fucking strident…and Amy, I let her get away with it just now.”
“What happened?”
I relayed the morning to Amy and she said, “Oh, Jack…oh no…you can’t just let her get away with that.”
“I know, Amy, but what am I supposed to do?”
“Jack, she wants to be punished for that…she doesn’t want to walk all over you…she wants to get in trouble…”
“Okay, but I mean, how?”
“Jack, she wants to be humiliated. She loves that shit. You’re nice and I love that about you, but she needs some tough love.”
“Okay, I’ll think of something.”
“Jack, I will see you tonight. Love you…oh, and just remember…she does want you to fuck her, probably as much as you want to fuck her.”
“Thanks Amy. Love you too.”
I went back outside and Molly was out there, with her strawberry blond hair flowing in the wind, dress flowing in the wind. “How’s mommy?” she said sarcastically.
I stood in front of her, then yanked down the top of her dress, exposing her tiny little tits. I pinched her perky nipples and said, “Come on, let’s get in the van, before you get any more mosquito bites.”
Molly opened her mouth in shock and her face turned bright red, “Jack…you…” she pulled up her top and ran along behind me as I was purposely walking fast to the van.
We sat in the van, driving into town and she had her arms crossed across her chest and was looking at me red faced. It was a good start. I saw a small, embarrassed grin on her face. Amy was right about Molly.
We sat next to each other in a booth, in the same cafe as the day before. It was the only restaurant in town. We ordered and I put a hand on one of her legs, running it up her inner thigh, “hmmmm…feels like you shaved for me in the shower….”, as my hand continued migrating up.
“I shaved my legs, but it was not for you…” and she gave me a bratty look.
“Sure, it wasn’t…wonder what underwear you put on for me…” I kept moving my hand up until it touched her crotch. I couldn’t see them yet, but I said, “mmmm…feels like cotton…” i was rubbing right on her clit, on the outside of her panties. She bit her lower lip and very slightly nodded yes.
“My guess is you put on some nice, white cotton panties for me…show me.”
She looked around the restaurant nervously. It was pretty empty and the waitress was at another table. Molly slid her dress up enough for me to see her underwear. They were white cotton, with little flowers on them. I was stroking my middle finger around her clit. I sneaked an ice cube out of my ice water, while she was distracted by my finger. I rubbed the ice cube on her pussy, through her panties and she opened her mouth in shock. The waitress was coming, so I let go of the ice cube and pulled my hand out from between her legs. The waitress dropped off our food and left us. Molly hurriedly reached between her legs to grab the melting ice cube.
She whispered, “My underwear is all wet, now…giggle.”
“Take it off…brats don’t need underwear.”
She looked at me annoyed and gestured for me to move, so that she could get up out of the booth to go to the bathroom. I leaned and whispered in her ear, “You can take them off right here…”
Molly nervously looked around the restaurant and had a little nervous smile. She loved this… When the waitress went back into the kitchen, she quickly reached up her skirt and slid down her panties, slipping them off and shoving them in her purse. We both laughed a little, then tried to act normal.
“Jack, this is crazy…”
I reached between her legs again, while eating a french fry with my other hand. “I can’t tell if that is the ice water or if your pussy is just wet,” I whispered in her ear.
She giggled a little nervously, “It’s a little of both, I guess.”
After lunch, we walked down the street of the small town. It was windy and Molly had to keep holding down her dress. She looked very nervous, knowing she had no underwear under her dress. There was a nice park down by a river. This was in a very small town and there was no one around, but there was always the potential that someone could come along.
I sat down on the bench of a picnic table and Molly stood in front of me. She was looking around, as I ran a hand up her leg to touch her pussy. I was gently stroking her labia. I pulled her toward me and put my head up her skirt and started licking her pussy, as she stood in front of me. I looked up at her and could see she was keeping a look out, as I licked her. I shouldn’t have started doing that. It just made me incredibly horny. My hands were on her bare ass cheeks, as I licked her hungrily.
I pulled my head back, looking up at her as I start unzipping my shorts, “Why don’t you just sit on my lap…you know…”
“You want me to ride your dick, right here…”
“Yes, no one comes to this park…”
A cruel smile formed on her face, “How do you ask…hmmmm? How does a good boy ask?” she said in her exaggerated baby talk.
Oh fuck. What did I do. I was now sitting here, completely aroused and powerless again. Finally, I sighed, “Molly, I desperately want you…”
Her grin got bigger, “That was close,” and she reached down to pull my boner out of my underwear. She kissed my lips softly. “Hmmmm…you know what to say…don’t you…it won’t hurt you to say it…”
I think all of my blood was in my penis and not my brain. She lifted the front of her skirt to show me her pussy. “Molly, your good boy desperately wants you…”
Molly immediately straddled me, she had her knees on the picnic table bench on either side of me and she guided my dick into her nice, tight pussy. She was kissing me aggressively, as she bounced up and down on my dick. I had my hands all over her bare ass, and she rode me. She rode me good. She started moaning and moving up and down faster and faster. Then I came hard, lifting her up with my thrust, as I did. I came deep inside her. We continued kissing with penis still in her.
Molly, finally climbed off of my lap and had a nervous smile, “That was my first time on top.”
I was zipping up my shorts and having a little regret sink in. Don’t get me wrong, that was a great fuck, but I should not have caved in to her demand.
As we walked back to the van, Molly giggled and said, “that was also my first creampie,” and she was walking a little funny. She looked down, lifting her dress a little, “I’ve got cum dripping down my leg.”
We went back to the van and started driving back to camp. I was quietly thinking about what I had done. I’d really not handled this correctly at all. What would Amy think?
Molly said, “Cat got your tongue?” in a bratty way.
“Just thinking…”
“Oh…did I bruise your ego just a little…” in that baby talk voice.”
I kept driving.
“It’s okay Jack, you got what you wanted and I got what I wanted….well, I guess I got more of what I wanted and you just sort of…caved.”
I mumbled, “whatever, we fucked and it was fun.”
“yes, you keep telling yourself that…you are a winner…” she laughed.
I groaned.
Molly giggled and said, “It’s okay, Jack. You just don’t have any control around me. My pussy is just too good for you.”
I was quietly brooding in the driver’s seat.
Molly said, “Hey Jack, can you pull over at a gas station or something. I really have to pee. Shouldn’t have had two iced teas at lunch.”
I just kept driving.
“Hey, Jack…seriously, um…I really have to go…” She was nervously bouncing her legs up and down, squeezing them together. She giggled nervously, “Jack…that was the road to camp there…this is the long way…fuck…”
A smile broke out on my face.
“Jack I have to pee so bad,” she was really squirming now.
“I will pull over immediately, when you say, ‘Jack, I’m you’re little bratty pet and I’ll do whatever you want.”
“No”
“Fine”
“Jack????” she was looking at me pleading and squeezing her legs together.
I laughed and said, “I will pull over immediately, if you say it.”
“gaahhhh!!!!” She was nervously looking out the window to see where we were. She was stubborn. I was impressed with how far she would take this discomfort.
I was grinning at her and could not help laughing.
“No, Jack, no laughing…seriously, you’re starting to crack me up…shit.”
It really was funny to look at her though, as she rocked back and forth, she was giggling a little now, “Shit…Jack, pull the fuck over…”
I raised my eyebrows at her and she yelled, “I’m you’re little bratty pet and I’ll do whatever you want!!!”
I stopped the van on a back road, very close to the camp and in the middle of nowhere. Her door flew open before the van fully stopped and she leapt out of the car, saying, “shit,” as she hopped down. I saw a tiny puddle of pee on the vinyl passenger seat. Molly already had pee running down her leg, as she squatted down next to the van, lifting her skirt to finish peeing. She was giggling and making relieved noises as she emptied her bladder completely. “you’re an asshole, I’ve got pee all over my legs.”
“You got some on the seat there too, puddles.”
She gave me a shocked reaction, “I am not puddles.”
“Yep, that’s you’re new nickname.”
“Jack…come on…it’s so humiliating. How am I supposed to ride back like this.”
“Well, you can either sit in that little puddle or you could take off that dress and at least wipe it up a little.”
Molly slid off the dress, pushing the top down and then below her waist and slipped it off her legs. She wiped the pee up with it, but had to sit on the vinyl seat naked, for the rest of the ride. Her face was bright red.
We pulled into the parking lot at the camp. I said, “go get some cleaner and some paper towels, puddles.”
“Jack…come on…you can’t call me puddles…”
“It’s between you and me. I won’t tell anyone but Amy…you’re name is puddles, when it’s just the two of us.”
Molly stomped off to the lodge to grab some cleaner and some paper towels. She stood there, naked and red faced cleaning the vinyl car seat.
“It’s a good thing those seats are vinyl and not cloth…”
“Shut up, Jack.”
“Aw, poor little puddles.”
She just gave me an exaggerated angry look, as she continued her cleaning. “alright, why don’t you get you’re dirty self, into that outdoor shower around back of the building and I will get you a towel.”
“Thanks, Jack.”
I came back with a towel for her, as she opened the door to the outdoor shower. Damn, she did have a hot little body. She was grinning a little as I watched her dry herself off. She even giggled a little. “I washed your dress in the sink, while you were showering. It’s hanging up on a line.”
“Thanks, Jack.”
We walked back toward our tents, with her just wrapped in a towel. “You looked really nice in that dress, Molly.”
She gave me an embarrassed smile. We got to her tent and we stood there hugging and kissing a little. I pulled off my shirt and take off my shorts and underwear and sat on the edge of her cot. Molly dropped the towel. I just pointed at my erection and she got on her knees in front of me and started licking and sucking on my dick. “that’s a good girl.” She paused and smiled up at me, then licked it some more and put it back in her mouth to suck it.
I stopped her and had her get on her cot. I went down on her, enjoying her freshly showered body. I paused licking and said, “My pet has a nice pussy,” and looked up at her. She just nodded her head yes. “I’m going to bang the hell out of you…”, I said as I rubbed her clit. She smiled and bit her lower lip. “I haven’t really fucked you hard yet…you’d like that wouldn’t you?” Molly spread her legs wider and nodded yes, as I gave her some more licks. “Ask for it…”
she whimpered out, “Fuck me hard, Jack…please, do it.”
I was rubbing her clit with my thumb, as I moved to knee between her legs, lining up my dick with her pussy. I bent down to kiss her, while fingering her, “I’m gonna fuck you long and hard…I’m gonna break you in…I’m gonna fuck the brattyness right out of you.”
Molly nodded yes and moaned, “Do it.”
I started pushing my dick into her and she opened her mouth a little, inhaling suddenly. I grabbed her inner thighs to push her legs down and wide open for me, as I slowly worked my dick in and out of her. I was pushing it all the way in and pulling it almost all the way out. Sometimes pausing with it most of the way out. She pleaded with me in whimpers and with her eyes to put it back in. I slammed it back in and she gasped. I laid down on her and we kissed, as I fucked her, with her legs wrapped around me.
“Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah…Jack…mmmmm…fuck me…”
I moved my head down to suck on her nipples, as I fucked her. I felt her hands in my hair, erratically grabbing at it, as I pounded her. I wanted to lick her some more, so I pulled out and made my down to lick and finger her some. Now her hands slammed down by her sides and she was gripping her bed sheets. He pussy was soaking wet. Molly started pulling me back up, wanting me to put my dick back in her.
I moved back up and my dick easily slid into her. I put one of her legs up on my shoulder to spread her legs wide and just banged her. We were both getting sweaty. Her face was all red and she was moving her head around and moaning. “Oh…Jack…god damn…” I pulled out and rolled her over onto her stomach. I roughly spread her legs wide as she laid on her stomach and I entered her from behind in that prone position. I was jamming my dick as far into her as I could on each thrust. She had her face turned to the side and I bent down to kiss her as I slammed her. I pushed her legs even more spread, like she was doing the splits and I laid my weight on her as I jammed my dick in there. I finally came deep inside her as she shouted and bent her legs upward. I pulled out of her and laid next to her, as we both caught our breath.
Molly snuggled up to me, running her hand up and down my chest as she kissed me. She grabbed my semi-hard dick. “mmmm…Jack, I want to be a good little pet now…okay?”
“Oh, yeah?” I said, surprised and looking at her with raised eyebrows.
“Yes, you fucked the brattyness right out of me. I’ve got none left. I’m tame.”
Molly moved down to suck on my semi-hard dick, as I stroked her hair and said, “good girl.”
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I hope he didn’t fuck ALL the bratty ness out of her. ;)
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I think you need to fuck her in her cute little ass!!!!
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