Innocent Molly

This is a work of fiction. This story involves an innocent young Mormon woman losing her virginity to the boy next door and falling in love. If any of that disturbs you, then you should stop reading now. Any similarity to real names or real people is coincidental. Constructive comments are always welcome, but please read the whole story to the end before you comment.

My philosophy is that a story should be like a woman's skirt. It should be long enough to cover the subject, but short enough to keep it interesting. I try to do that in my stories. You may or may not agree with me as to where I should end a story, but know that I end each story where I think it should end. If you haven't already figured it out from the previous chapter, Rob (one of the main characters) is really only interested in the sexual side of these girls, so don't expect much in the way of background.

Nobody in this story was under 18 when they had sex.

Molly was a good girl. She was raised in a Mormon home with loving parents and lots of good Mormon friends. Neither of her sisters had gone to college, and both had gotten married within a year after graduating from high school. Molly was very smart, and got almost all A's during high school, so it came as no surprise when she was accepted to BYU. Her parents agreed to support her education since she had worked so hard to get accepted.

During her first months at BYU, she just led a typical life for a freshman. It seemed like most of her classes were designed to weed people out, and quite a few of the people she knew did so poorly that they dropped out of school. Molly, though, did very well, continuing to get A's in her classes. She studied hard for those grades, and she had little time for anything else.

The students at BYU were organized into student wards, and even further down into student families. These families were usually made up of several boys from a house or apartment, and several girls from a house or apartment. Of course, students living in the dorms had families made up from boys and girls from the dorms. Molly was lucky enough to find a place in a house about a block away from the campus. Living in a house like this was about as close as students could get to what students in other universities would experience in a fraternity or sorority, but fraternities and sororities were not allowed at BYU.

Molly lived with seven other girls in a large house, and they were paired with eight boys from an apartment around the corner from the house. A senior guy and a senior girl had been appointed as the "mother" and "father," and they would lead the student family. Every Monday night would be "family home evening" where they had some sort of activity, prayers and a snack.

Next door to the house was an apartment above a garage, where a married couple normally lived, but the couple that had been living there had graduated and left at the end of the first semester. Married couples were treated differently than single students at BYU, and they went to local wards instead of student wards. That is enough background to let you understand what happened at the beginning of the second semester in January.

When the married couple moved out, it left the apartment vacant, and everyone was surprised when a single guy rented and moved into the apartment. Rob was a transfer student to BYU from some school in California, so he wasn't used to life at BYU. Because he was single, he was assigned to the same student ward and student "family" where Molly was a member.

The first time Molly met Rob was when he showed up at family home evening. The student "parents" had invited him to join their student "family" as soon as he moved in. After explaining how things worked at BYU, they convinced him that it would be a good idea to join the student "family." Otherwise, the BYU Standards Department would not approve of him continuing at the university. Although BYU was a Mormon university, it did accept non-Mormons as students, and it turned out that Rob had been raised a Catholic (even though he wasn't really practicing his religion).

Molly thought that Rob was very cute the first time she met him, and although dating between "family" members was highly discouraged, she was attracted to him. Maybe it was the danger factor that attracted her because Molly didn't actually know many non-Mormons, and here he was right in her student "family."

Rob was introduced to all of his new "family" members that first evening, but there was no way he could remember all of their names. He tried, though, and Molly was impressed with how well he fit in and the effort he was making.

The girls in the house had been briefed on this new boy, and they were reminded that relationships in the "family" were discouraged, not that most of the girls needed reminding. Once they found out that he wasn't a return Mormon missionary, most of them pretty much ignored him. Molly wasn't raised that way, though, and she tried her best to include him.

Rob noticed that Molly was being friendly and nice to him, which attracted him to her. The fact that she was a total "babe" didn't hurt anything either. Molly was 5'6" tall. 110 pounds, with blonde hair and blue eyes. Even though she wore modest clothes, he could tell she had a great body too. Her breasts were prominent on her chest, she had a thin waist, and her hips had a nice curve to them, things which he thought were unusual for such a young woman.

When the "family home evening" was coming to an end, Rob found himself sitting next to Molly, talking almost exclusively with her. Molly was happy that she had made a new friend, and she didn't think she had ever met a nicer boy (even if he wasn't a Mormon). Truthfully, it was difficult to think of Rob as a boy (like she did with the other student "family" brothers). He was 24 years old, had served four years in the military, and was entering his junior year in college. He had so much more experience than she (or any other "family" member) did that she considered him a man.

His experience and age attracted Molly to Rob even more. If he was a Mormon, she would have immediately considered him as marriage material. She would have to see what she could do to get him to convert to her religion. How hard could that be? Mormon missionaries did it all the time, and all members were encouraged to be missionaries. That was how Molly decided to work on Rob. In a way, he became a "project" for her. Of course, Rob didn't see it that way. All he saw was a cute girl coming on to him.

Since he wasn't a Mormon, Rob was encouraged, but not required, to attend meetings on Sundays. The meetings lasted about three hours, and the first time he attended, he found them to be very boring. Yes, there were a lot of cute girls there, but he wasn't at all sure that the girls were worth the time commitment, especially since most of the girls seemed unfriendly to him.

Molly was different, though. She was not only friendly, but she started bringing cookies to him in his apartment every afternoon. That had never happened to Rob before, and he was unsure how to react. The first time he opened his door, and she was standing there holding a plate of warm cookies, he invited her in, but she declined. She said she didn't think she was supposed to go into a boy's room alone. It was one of those "rules" that wasn't really written down anywhere. There were lots of those rules at BYU.

Anyway, they talked for a few minutes before Molly got cold and said she needed to get back to the house. Rob thanked her for the cookies before she descended the stairs to the driveway and went back inside of the house. Molly had put the cookies on a paper plate, so he didn't have to return anything. However, he decided to do something nice for her.

The day after the third time she brought cookies, Rob surprised Molly when he gave her a single red rose. She had returned with another plate of cookies for him, and he handed her the rose in return. Now, it was Molly who didn't know how to react. When Rob once again invited her into his apartment, she accepted. Yes, she knew that she wasn't supposed to go into boys' rooms, but Rob was really nice, and she could see herself falling for him under the right circumstances.

When she got inside of the apartment, she saw it was a small kitchenette with an adjoining bathroom. There was no place to sit other than the bed. The bed was queen-sized, since this apartment was usually rented by married couples.

Molly sat on his bed sniffing the fragrant rose as Rob transferred the cookies to a real plate. He said that if she was going to continue to bring him treats, she should use a real plate rather than wasting money on disposable plates. He would simply return them to her clean the next time she brought him something.

Rob did ask why she was bringing him treats. It had peaked his curiosity. Few people around BYU had been nice to him, so he found it unusual that she was being so genuinely kind to him. Molly blushed at the question, but she answered, "I want you to feel welcome and loved."

"I do," he replied. "I feel loved by you, even if I haven't felt love from anybody else around here. Thank you for that."

That revelation broke Molly's heart, and she determined to try to be there for him. He may not be a Mormon, but he deserved to be loved. "You are loved by me, Rob," she said.

He was touched, and leaned toward her to kiss her. It surprised her, and she almost pulled away, but then she thought that would not be the right thing to do, and she let him kiss her. It was the first time a boy or man had ever kissed her on the lips, and it felt good. In fact, it felt so good that she leaned back into him to kiss him back.

He took this as acceptance and wrapped his hand around the side of her body just behind her breast. He also continued the kiss until her lips parted and he was able to taste the inside of her mouth. Rob had never tasted anything so sweet.

Molly was starting to feel dizzy from the kiss. She was sure that she wasn't supposed to be doing this, but it felt and tasted so good that she didn't want to stop. She would continue kissing him as long as he wanted. Besides, she was starting to think she really did love him. Could that be? Somehow, she had to convince Rob to join the Church so they could get married.

Rob, of course, had no idea that these thoughts were flowing through Molly's head. He just felt a beautiful girl melting into his kiss. This encouraged him, and he pulled her body even closer to him, her breasts now pressed up against his chest. Still, there was no sign of resistance and her arms wrapped around his neck.

He broke the kiss for a second. "I think I am falling in love with you, Molly," he whispered into her ear. Molly felt shivers run down her back as the full impact of what he had just said sank in. If she wasn't sure before that he would be her true love, all doubt had now fled. She mulled it over in her mind as he kissed her again. This time her mouth opened fully to him to allow complete access to his tongue. His tongue didn't keep her waiting, and it was soon dancing with her own tongue inside of her mouth. She sucked his tongue frantically.

All rational thought had fled from Molly's head, and she was completely running on emotions ... and those emotions were running wild. She was no loner thinking about how to get Rob to join the Church. Now, she was only thinking about how to get even closer to him and kiss him even longer. Her enthusiasm encouraged Rob to go even further with her, his hands now roaming over and around her breasts. She only knew that what he was doing felt good, and never even considered the possible consequences of what she was allowing.

Once Molly had accepted Rob touching her breasts through her dress, he decided to try touching them without the dress. His hands moved to her back, and as they continued to kiss, he slowly unbuttoned the back of her dress. When all of the buttons were open, he deftly unhooked the back of her bra. She was so immersed in the kiss that she never even noticed her clothes being loosened. When she was completely unbuttoned and unhooked, he took the bottom hem of her dress and slowly raised it, pulling it out from under her bottom until her dress was bunched up around her waist.

When Rob slid his hands up under her dress to caress Molly's breasts directly. He moved slowly and softly touched the bare skin on the sides of her breasts first. Only when she moaned in pleasure did he softly slide his hands around to cover her breasts and nipples with his fingers.

By that time, Molly had lost all sense of reality. The pleasure she was feeling was dominating her brain, and there was no room for any other thoughts. Her body was directing her and drawing her into Rob's touch. Truthfully, it hadn't even registered to Molly that Rob was touching her bare breasts. She just knew that he was making her feel wonderful.

Rob broke the kiss and kissed his way to her earlobes and then to her neck. Her dress was now bunched up above her breasts, so it was a simple jump to lower his head and to kiss and suck her nipples. Molly's eyes suddenly opened as she realized that Rob was suckling her nipples. She was sure that this was going too far, but it felt so good. Surely it wouldn't hurt to let him do this at least for a little while. Besides, he was still fully clothed, wasn't he?

Rob spent a lot of time suckling Molly's nipples and kissing and sucking the soft tit-flesh around her nipples. Molly was feeling sensations in her body that she had never experienced, or even dreamed of, primarily coming from her pelvic area. The pleasure she was feeling, both in her breasts and her pussy was overwhelming. All she wanted was more, but she wasn't even sure what more was.

By this time, Rob had slid Molly's arms out of her dress sleeves and her bra, and he was sliding everything up and off of her head. It was only a moment's distraction for Molly, and she was once again concentrating on the pleasure that Rob was creating in her body. "I love you," she cried out as she hugged him tightly to her body.

Once her dress and bra had been removed, Rob took the opportunity to gently rub her pussy through her panties. This multiplied the pleasure that Molly was feeling from having her breasts suckled. In fact, she had never experienced anything like this. Everything Molly had ever been taught told Molly that she should stop Rob, but in that moment all she knew was that she liked what he was doing to her. As he rubbed her vulva through her panties, she would lift her bottom off the bed to get closer to his touch, so he gently slid her panties down her legs to her feet and then went back to her vulva with his fingers.

This time, Rob was paying more attention where he was touching her vulva, and applying a little more pressure to those places he touched. He was still suckling her nipples, trading back and forth between them, and at the same time stimulating her labia and clitoris with his fingers, but it was time for a change.

Rob released the nipple he had been suckling and kissed his way down to her pussy. When he reached it, he immediately licked her from her vaginal entrance to her clitoris, sending shock waves through her body. Molly felt her first real orgasms flow through her as Rob licked and sucked her pussy. He spent a lot of time on her labia and her clitoris, but also spent time at her vaginal entrance. He knew that she was going to be very tight and wanted to loosen her somewhat with his tongue. She was writhing in pleasure and moaning and squealing as she felt repeated waves of pleasure wash over her.

As Rob concentrated on her pussy with his mouth, he used his hands to completely strip himself. His last clothing left his body as he slipped his shirt off. Molly never even noticed. Then, he concentrated even more on her clitoris until she was rocking and spasming in pleasure under him.

Rob decided it was time to move back up her body. He stopped at her nipples to once again warm them up, and then he moved up further the engage her in a deep kiss, which she hungrily returned. His cock was hard enough to cut stone, and it was now up against her vaginal entrance. She didn't even realize his cock was out until she suddenly felt it break through her hymen and slide deep into her vagina.

Molly's eyes flew open again, and she would have screamed, but her mouth was covered in a deep kiss. She just ended up blowing air into his mouth, tears running down her cheeks, as his cock took her virginity. He stopped with his cock deep inside of her for a few minutes while she got used to him being one with her before he started to slowly slide his cock in and out of her pussy. She just lay there under him, not moving or reacting for the first few strokes. As he started to fuck her, Rob continued to kiss her and whisper that he loved her.

He used short strokes at first, slowly increasing the length of travel and speed of his thrusts as she became accustomed to this new reality. Eventually, he released her from his kiss, but continued to slide his cock in and out of her. Molly had not anticipated this outcome. She thought they would just kiss for a while, but she had gotten carried away in the pleasure Rob had stirred up in her, and she had totally lost control. She couldn't blame anybody but herself for the loss of her virginity.

She experimentally rocked and rolled her pelvis as he thrust into her, and found that her pleasure increased when she moved against his thrusts. She decided that her virginity was gone now, and there was nothing she could do to bring it back, so she might as well enjoy what was already happening. She was certainlt enjoying the sensations that Rob's cock was starting to cause in her pussy. She was already forgetting the sharp pain of her hymen being broken.

Rob felt her rock her hips against him, and decided that it was time to speed up the tempo and increase the power of his strokes. It had been a long time since he had felt such a tight pussy around his cock, and he was loving every sensation he was feeling as he slid his hard cock in and out of her pussy. He thrust his cock into her as far as it would go, and he felt the tip press against her cervix. Molly shuddered as cock found cervix.

Rob knew enough to know that Molly would not likely climax this first time (at least not from having his cock sliding in her pussy), but he still wanted to make it as good as possible for her. Besides, he was enjoying this so much that he didn't want it to end either. He varied his strokes and his tempo, heating and cooling their ardor to keep them just below the boiling point for a long time. He also used his fingers to softly stroke her clitoris.

Molly surprised him when she started rocking her hips harder and faster against him, taking control of the action away from him and forcing an end. She further surprised him when her body started orgasming around his cock, her vaginal muscles milking it as she climaxed. He couldn't resist any longer, and started pumping shot after shot of his seed deep into her womb. He had intended to withdraw before he ejaculated, but her legs wrapped tightly around his waist made that impossible.

Both of them were exhausted and collapsed on his bed. He rolled to the side, but she rolled with him, keeping his cock trapped in her pussy. They both fell asleep like that. When Rob woke, he found that Molly was crying, still wrapped around him. He asked her what was wrong. She answered, "I'm probably pregnant."

"Why do you think that?" he asked.

"It has been two weeks since my last period started, so I am probably very fertile," she said.

"I see," he replied. "You know that I tried to withdraw, but your legs held me in. I had no choice but to cum inside of you."

"I know," she said. "It is all my fault, but my life will still be ruined."