Good Bolly Miss Molly
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Episode 6: SLAM DUNK
Erotica Sex Story: Episode 6: SLAM DUNK - Born of two worlds Molly left India for the United States. Her mother American, father native of Mumbai they relocated to Miami, Florida. Enrolled midway in her final year of high school Molly was so lost it was unreal. Impressionable she quickly realized that playing naive got her everything she wanted. Smart meant more than any honor roll. Molly was just plain slick. Maybe she wasn't so lost after all.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Coercion Consensual BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Humiliation Spanking Interracial Anal Sex Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism Massage Masturbation Oral Sex Sex Toys Squirting Tit-Fucking Voyeurism
Scurrying as quickly as she could in her current outfit to the gymnasium, Molly Indrabooty made it to the girls’ locker room just in time to change. Her friend April Hines kept her distance this time around. Molly feared that she knew of everything and hated her. Regardless of her despair she opened her own locker in order to change. To her shock she found that her trusty white t-shirt was cut clear up to her chest. Her shorts had been replaced with a thin white G-string.
“Oh, my!” Molly whined holding up the G-string. Was it Caleb who left these or was it some cruel trick of her arch enemy Shawna Peeples? As if on cue the rebellious redhead approached Molly.
“Hey there, IntheBooty! I just wanted to say I was sorry. I was jealous of you is all. I’ve liked Caleb since Freshman year. He wants you! I can see that now. I’m going to behave. Maybe we can grow to become friends?” Pause to collect her thoughts on if the ginger was sincere Molly suddenly has a brilliant idea.
“You will have to earn my friendship.”
Eyebrows raised Shawna frowned over the challenged comeback. “I’ll do whatever that requires. I need to be on Caleb’s good side. Not just yours.”
Across the locker room yet eavesdropping April Hines slammed her locker and strutted toward the two girls. “In that case.” She snatched the G-string from Molly! “You should wear this thong out on the gym floor. It’s a surefire way of Caleb noticing.”
Shawna’s jaw drooped low over the impending humiliation aspect. “No way! That’s obviously Caleb’s gift to Booty here.”
“No. I wish Caleb to see you.” Molly grinned at April! “It will be very sexy.”
“Okay! Shawna groaned! Caving in was her only option to get Molly to accept her apology. “Compromise! You wear that shirt and I’ll wear the thong.”
“Good! And April can wear...”
“ ... April can WEAR her usual! I’m not part of this porno. Whatever you freaks do for Caleb Houser is your thing. Not mine! Just know I’m not turning on you Molly. I’m your friend. I don’t even resent Shawna right now. Friends? Not so much. Yet!”
Holding the G-string up Shawna cringed! The actual fabric would barely cover her vagina, her red pubes would stick up over the underwear with pride. The strings alone would leave her entire ass hanging out, the string lost between her butt crack.
“I don’t have the hips for this.”
“You have a very nice body.” Molly winked at the redhead! “Do not put yourself down.”
“Yeah, I agree.” April shrugged with an affirmative nod. “Even though I’m not checking you out. Those granny panties you wear have got to go. Burnt even! This thong will breath new life into you. Especially when the boys start howling.”
“Howling?” Shawna whimpered! “Are you saying they will think that I’m a dog?”
“You are no dog. But when you give them the puppy eyes they will melt.” Molly giggled with a timid grin.
With that Molly took her camisole off and pulls the cropped cut t-shirt over her head. The bottom of her tits were impossible to hide as they slipped into view with every move she made. A good stretch and her whole chest would be visible.
“Wow! That’s sexy.” April rolled her eyes trying not to laugh. “Forget I said that!” Oops!
Shawna turned pale as she changed out of her shorts and hesitantly removed her granny panties. Bare assed, she shyly hid herself knowing it was impossible. She kept her pussy hidden as she put the thong on. Once in place firmly she dares to face the girls. Their eyes bulged at her bravado.
“Um! Shawna dear?” April chuckled! “Have you ever shaved those pubes?”
“What?” The redhead stared down at herself to realize her mound of pubic hair was vividly seen riding over the top of the thong. As well as to the sides. Ready to panic Molly stopped her from removing the thong.
“Do not be embarrassed. Caleb might think it very beautiful.”
“Oh, my God! I can’t go out there like this. I need a razor.”
April held her stomach laughing! “Try a lawnmower. My dad is a groundskeeper; I can get him to drop by.”
“Do not be so cruel.” Molly stomped her foot! “Shawna needs our support.”
“A treehouse needs support from trees.” Again, April rolled in laughter!
“That’s it! I can’t do this. Not until I shave.”
Shawna started to lower the thong. Once again, Molly in frustration stops her and cries, “Wait! I will wear the thong. You wear the shirt. Shave tonight then we can switch off tomorrow. Is this fair?”
Shawna shivered and hesitantly pulled the thong back up onto her hips. “No. I can’t believe I’m doing this. I’ll prove to you my sincerity. Even if I humiliate myself for life.” Molly reacted with a sparkling smile of belief in the girl’s honesty.
“We will become great friends.”
April merely smirked! “Good luck out there, Sascrotch.”
Both Shawna and Molly squinted between the other. Shawna groaned at her misfortune. Molly however turned to April. “If you are my true friend you will stop treating Shawna like this. Prove yourself to me that you can change.” April cocked an eyebrow with an expression of “Excuse me?” without the words.
“White tank top! No bra! The least you can do is show us support by not wearing support.” Molly jabbed April in the boob. “Even if the treehouse must fall.” Huh?
Rolling her eyes at the adorable Hindi mix April growled out of frustration. The things she did for the people she liked! “Unbelievable!” She then took her shirt off and removed her white bra exposing her 36C’s.
“Quit gawking! I’m not gay.” April then pulled her tank top back on over her upper body. The chill and unexpected exhilaration forced her nipples to rise to the occasion.
Molly giggled and teased her with a pinch to April’s left nipple then suddenly retracted her hand for fear of getting slapped. April held her boob with a resounding, “Ow! Meanie!”
“I could not resist.” Molly shivered! “Consider it a pinch to let reality set in.”
Shawna jumped in at the joke risking her own pinch to April’s remaining nipple, pulling away just as fast as Molly had with an embarrassed giggle. In response April dropped her jaw out of awe. “Now, you! You I’d love to punch.” The girls chased each other out of the locker room and up the stairs to the gym. At the top of the stairs they heard a shrill whistle from a coach and stopped dead in their Reeboks. Gulp! Now it got real!
Cautiously the three girls entered the gymnasium. Once out on the floor they merged with the other students. Shawna had managed to hide behind Molly and April enough not to be so easily caught. As Shawna’s friends Jaclyn Smith, Sammy Cooper, and Heather Thomas realized that their friend was coaxing them to her side they shot glances between one another before shrugging...
Coach Mary Macy luckily had been distracted dealing with a medical slip given to her by a student favoring a weak wrist.
Molly hid less and looked over toward the boys side to locate Caleb Houser. His Coach Dale Ryder at the time held a huddle with his back to the girls. Caleb spotted Molly who waved at him with fluttering fingers and a beguiling smile. He returned a smirk along with a nod of approval when she fanned her shirt up to show him her tits.
Giggling Molly crept over to Shawna and her friends. Shawna had already filled the trio in on her challenge. The girls shivered giddily at Molly over how easily she manipulated Shawna after her stunt yesterday. They discovered a newfound respect for the Hindi beauty.
Molly quietly guided Shawna out from within her camouflaging cohorts. Beet red Shawna dared to eye Caleb who noted the thong on her instead of Molly. Her fears were dispelled when he gave her a thumbs up and a whirlwind motion with his fingers. In response Shawna twirled in step allowing him a 360 viewpoint.
Suddenly, she grew confident and began strutting about like a trooper. Her butt shook about and she took the time to twerk her cheeks at Caleb. He tried not to laugh as the other boys discovered her maneuvers. Within minutes even Coach Dale Ryder had to turn and fixate on the boys target.
“Holy Christ!” He covered his eyelids with his hand! “What the hell has become of this school? It’s becoming a strip club.”
“Let it go, Dale!” Caleb nudged up next to his Coach. “She’s harmless. Two hundred bucks in your pocket if you leave this alone.”
Coach Ryder narrowed his eyes. “Two hundred doesn’t save my job, Kid. Word travels fast!”
“Five hundred make you take the risk?” Caleb encouraged the elder.
In response Dale Ryder turned away with pinching fingers to let Caleb know he had accepted his bribe. Goal achieved he headed down to his office in favor of escaping the sight intimately. The rest could unfold as it intended.
Once out of sight Caleb led any and all of his classmates that were interested enough toward the girls. As the boys approached, Coach Mary Macy turned to her girls. Her eyebrows raised quickly at the oncoming group.
“What the hell?”
Caleb reached Molly and Shawna pulling them into his arms. His hands creeping down to clutch Shawna’s bare ass. She was in heaven immediately now that he appeared interested in her.
“Nice ass, Red.” Caleb hissed into her ear. “Show it off more often and I might take you out for pizza.”
“Oh, my God. I love you.” She whined in a barely audible whisper. “I like pepperoni!” A glance at his crotch she giggled! “Just so you know!”
“I know.” He arrogantly patted her ass before turning his attention toward Molly in his other arm’s embrace.
“Nice strategy.” He winked at her. “I can tell you’re going to be trouble.”
“No trouble! I am glad that you approve. I will wear the thong tomorrow.”
Coach Mary Macy shook her head and approached Caleb, slithering through the mixture of boys and girls now sharing space. Grumpy and manly in appearance the bull dyke did shoot a glance at Shawna’s burning bush. The G-string had her interest! Gulp!
“Twice in one week?” Mary reached Molly! “What the blazes are you up to?”
“What am I up to?” She shivered then clutched her right breast beneath her shirt. “The challenge.”
“Challenge?” Macy tried to comprehend, her eyes darting between Molly’s shuffling of her hidden breasts and Shawna’s oranguatongue approach to monkeying around.
“Blame me!” Caleb chuckled! “I challenged the girls to wear this stuff.”
“Where’s Ryder? Let me guess in his office getting drunk. The guy can’t cope with your ballsy shit, Houser.”
“Had other things to do.” Caleb nodded toward the staircase. “How about you?”
“Me? What about me? What are you up to here?”
“Eight inches! But of course, that wouldn’t interest you.”
Macy rolled her eyes at his comment. “Look! I give you credit for getting results. While I can’t truly appreciate the excitement of all this, I do have to put an end to it.”
Caleb removes his arms from around both girl’s and stepped over to Mary. Mary for as muscular as she was flinched as if worried. “Don’t sweat it. I won’t put an arm around you. I do have an offer for you though.”
“Offer?” Mary hissed with a dull smirk. “Alright! Let’s hair ... hear it.” Dammit, Shawna!
Caleb proceeded to whisper into Macy’s ear, a conversation that became a squinted gaze of curiosity over his shoulder at the girls. She stood erect as she puckered in thought. With a finger she pointed at him with a bitter unheard reply. A moment later Mary Macy departed leaving the gym full of students alone.
Triumphant Caleb Houser threw his arms to his sides gathering the attention of all of the students. “Are we ready to party?” He chuckled to a muddled response of fear. He then proceeded to stroll about looking at each of the lesser trusted kids. He trusted most but certainly not all of them.