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This chapter continues the adventures of Molly, a sexually frustrated young wife, a recent mother, and Jeff, the 'new' man who changed her life.
This story may contain peanuts so if you're allergic to forced, non-consent, anal, oral, ass to mouth, girl on girl, submission, domination, or sex in general, please do not go any further.
Enjoy!
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Initiation Time
When Molly called Jeff, he arranged for them to meet at a shopping center where she left her mini-van, and happily joined him in his Porsche convertible.
As Jeff suggested, Molly had dressed in a light summer dress with the scantiest set of bra and panties Jeff had bought for her. She could feel her pussy exposed as well as her nipples sticking through the bra. Just knowing she was virtually on display was making her horny.
"I love your car!" Molly enthused as she jumped into the passenger side.
"You look fantastic!" Jeff said, "Very sexy! I love how your nipples poke out for everyone to see."
Molly looked down and could see her large pink nipples pushing the front of her dress out. "Fuck, I feel like I am topless!" Molly shrieked, "And my pussy is bare too!"
"You say the sweetest things," laughed Jeff as he leaned towards Molly, "kiss me, Molly, and show me I didn't make a mistake choosing you."
Molly threw her arms around Jeff, "I promise you will never be disappointed with me," she said then passionately kissed him.
Jeff enjoyed her passion and slipped his hand under her dress up to her cunt. As she sucked on his tongue, he dug deep into her with his fingers, enjoying her moans and tighter embrace. Molly wasn't dripping wet, but his fingers had no trouble gaining entry into her hole.
Molly spread her legs as wide as the seat would allow to let Jeff finger her pussy. She didn't care if anyone outside was watching; in fact, she secretly hoped someone was; having sex in a public place was one of her fantasies. The sense of loss was huge when Jeff pulled his fingers out, and she anticipated Jeff's request.
"Let me suck your fingers clean," she moaned, "I love the taste of my pussy!"
Jeff smiled at her as she sucked and licked his fingers clean, her playful eyes told him everything he needed to know. She was his willing slut now.
"Damn woman!" Jeff said, "You have my cock doing handstands in my pants!"
"Would you like a blow-job?" Molly asked as she teasingly licked her lips.
"You know I would, but someone is waiting for us," he smiled, "and I think you know who that is."
"Amy?" she asked.
"Yes," Jeff acknowledged, "consider this your initiation to our private club. If you pass, then we will all be spending a lot of time together."
Molly was worried that Amy was going to abuse her again, but she couldn't say anything to Jeff in case it jeopardized everything. "Okay Jeff," Molly said, "I truly want to be with both of you!"
"Good!" he said, "we're wasting time here." He threw the car in gear and raced out of the rain-soaked parking area.
The rain had died down to a drizzle, but the spray from the other cars kept the wipers going full time. Jeff was taking Molly into an area of the city that was mostly larger private acreages owned by some of the wealthier families in the community. After a short drive, he turned into a fenced driveway and stopped at a guards post.
"Morning Jeff," the guard said, "how are you today?"
"Fine Sam," he replied, "this is Molly, she may be coming back in her vehicle in the future."
"Pleased to meet you, Molly," said the very old gray-haired guard with a wink as he opened the wrought iron gate.
The driveway led to a large home and an even larger detached two-story building that looked like it might have been a huge barn. At least a dozen cars were parked in front of the building, and Molly noticed they were all newer. The stone clad structure was anything but ordinary, she could see people through the windows, and they all seemed to be working at desks, a couple of them waved as they drove by. Jeff drove around to the back of the building and parked in a space reserved for him.
"Is this where you work or your home?" Molly asked a little confused.
"Both," said Jeff enjoying the moment.
The sprawling estate consisted of two treed acres surrounded by a six-foot chain-link fence and an extensive security system. Cameras covered every part of the estate as well as motion detectors, and other deterrents for any hapless intruder who wandered onto his property.
Jeff bought the estate in a foreclosure sale after being seized by law enforcement. The large detached building was a previous grow-op, and after a substantial renovation, he had converted it into a working office.
From the humble beginnings of just himself, he was now up to sixteen staff and an additional twelve employees who worked out of their homes. He ran a web design firm along with several xxx-rated web-based ventures. Each day brought new challenges and keeping up with technology was never easy, but he loved the craziness of it all.
He and Amy lived in the adjacent significant home along with their two Rottweiler dogs. As soon as Jeff had opened the door of his car his dogs were there to greet him.
"God, Damn!" shouted Jeff as he rubbed the heads of his dogs. "Good to see you, boys!"
Molly had a slight fear of dogs, and Jeff's dogs were bigger than most. She watched as Jeff roughly rubbed their heads and slapped them on the back. "Is it safe for me to come out?" Molly asked hesitantly, "They're quite big aren't they!"
Jeff took it for granted that everyone loved dogs. "Sorry Molly, yes for sure, let them smell you and then they will always know you are welcome here."
