Molly Ch. 15: Oil Slick

The days seemed to run together for Molly.

Each day began and ended the same way. Her studies would normally suffer if she wasn't as intelligent as she was. Homework was minimal but she did keep caught up from home. Luckily of late Caleb had left her alone during off hours.

Ever since Caleb had snuck into her condo and had the best sex ever with her, she grew bolder even at home. Her Mother noticed more than her Father. He was oblivious unless it was blatant. Luckily her Mother had encouraged her husband to be more open minded with Molly. She was an adult now that she was 18. Even if he refused to acknowledge her adulthood.

As Tuesday began her Father as ever dropped her off in front of the school. Today was no different. At least in Molly's eyes. For her Father "Sahseej" however, he had his eyes peeled for any reason to decide that Caleb was no good for his daughter.

Just as the Friday before he noticed that Caleb and his younger brother Nathan were driven to school by a young woman in a silver Audi. He knew that she was not much older if at all than Caleb himself. This gave him reason to presume that the woman might be another girlfriend. He had concluded that Molly had no idea whom was dropping him off.

As parents moved back into traffic Sahseej once again sped up to keep behind the Audi. Just as on Friday he managed to pull up beside the young woman at the very same stoplight as he had met her before. Again he leered over to check her out.

She had noticed him coming up on her in the mirror and predicted his arrival. This gave her a moment to adjust her skirt to reveal her black lacey thong. Slightly pulled aside for more flesh. She was pure evil.

As he gazed down at her she lowered her sunglasses and offered him a brilliant acceptance of crystal blue eyes. Followed by a perfect smile. Just before the light turned green she fluttered her fingertips at him flirtatiously. He couldn't resist smiling back. Even if it was a surveillance mission. He needed to know who the girl was.

When the light turned green the two continued three more blocks before reaching another forced red light. This time she flirted harder. Pinching her skirt she lifted it higher right before his eyes to reveal her complete thong save for it's spaghetti strap. She stuck her tongue out at him just as her fingers pinched the thongs top hem and tugged it outwardly.

Sahseej fidgeted before tilting his own sunglasses down to express his brown eyes targeting her movement.

The blond then wagged her finger at him to inform his naughtiness. He smirked yet attempted to maintain his composure. Once their light turned green again he continued to follow her. Choosing to run late in getting to work this day.

The girl giggled to herself that he was still keeping up with her. This was becoming fun.

She could have turned anywhere to get where she was going but continued straight. She would keep up this game as long as he would.

At a third light traffic behind them was non existent. Idling there eying each other she made a bold move. She put her car in park and stepped out to race around her front end. Stepping up to Sahseej made him nervous. She smiled at him with a pout.

"I think you need these more than I do." She speaks with a sigh while wiggling her thong down her legs to step out of them. Once in hand she reaches through his window and drops them into his lap. He was stunned by her boldness and refrained from smiling.

Before he could give them back she had abandoned the street for her drivers seat. Just as the light turned red. With a flutter of fingers she blew him a kiss and crossed the turning lane without warning to vanish left.

Sahseej did not follow. Instead he headed for work. He was uncertain what to make of the garment in his hand. Setting it aside until he reached the Hospital and had parked in his reserved parking space. Engine off he gathers his briefcase and starts to get out of his SUV. Before closing the door he reaches over his seat to claim the thong. Sniffing it for the first time he shivered. Why did he just do that? He stuffed the garment into his pants pocket. He would carry it with him all day.

Back at the High School Molly awaited Caleb as every day at her locker to witness what she would wear. It could never be as skimpy as the bra and panties she had managed to get away with last week.

As Caleb and brother Nathan approached Nathan decided to leave them alone. Still Molly waved goodbye.

"Morning Beautiful." Caleb expressed leaning down for a breathless kiss.

"It is now." She exhales as his lips leave hers.

Molly then points at his bag.

"Clothing of the day. I figure after last week you earned real clothes. The bra and panties were a one time thing. I don't want you wearing underwear at all most days."

"I am not complaining." She blushes.

He reaches into his bag and produces a peach colored mini dress. Spaghetti straps and high hem line. Similar to a yellow one she had worn before.

"I love this color. It brings out my eyes."

Gathering it she strips down right there in the hallway for all to see. Admirers as ever stop in their tracks to enjoy it. She then locks up her regular clothing and spins in circle for everyone. The Nerd Herd especially loving her outfit. Having lost their virginity to her they were all smitten.

"Let's get through classes normal for a change. Meet me in the Library Study Hall like last time."

"More online shows?" She claps softly with an eager zest.

"You knew it was coming."

She bats her eyes, "Of course. I so adore acting. Will your Father be watching today?"

"Hell yes. He called me from the Rig Sunday after I left Claude's. Wondered if we were going to do that again. I told him today. So I'm sure he will unless some emergency prevents him."

"Did he praise you for conquering me in the library?"

"Damn straight."

"Did he wish that it was he instead of you fucking me like that?" She teases him.

He stops cold and turns to face her, his hands gripping her shoulders for a stern glare.

"When you come to dinner Saturday. You WILL fuck my Dad. Understood?"

With a pouty glint across her expression she nods, "I will make him very happy."

"Good. By the way he wants your parents to come to dinner."

This was when her eyes bulged, "How will I get away from my parents to do this for your Father?"

"We figure it out on Saturday."

When the bell rang they had no further time to discuss it.

As the last few hours of school were ending Molly made her way to the Library. Reaching it before Caleb she stood against a bookcase waiting. There was someone already at the computer they had used last week. She had no idea what to do.

While fidgeting she spotted the School Librarian , "Marion Markoff" eying her closely. Instead of shying away Molly chose to approach the elderly woman.

"Hello." Molly brightened up awkwardly.

Marion shakes her head, "Let me guess. Another girly show."

Molly pauses, "I am sorry you do not approve."

"Approve? Who needs a job. I'm retiring at the end of the year. Do what the hell you want."

"I do not wish to cause you distress." Molly pouts.

Marion sneers at her, "I wasn't warned before. Houser's a piece of crap. You need to straighten up before you get hurt."

"I wish to do this. Not only for Caleb. For myself."

Marion growls, "Slut!"

"Thank you for the compliment." Molly would not be offended.

"I'm curious. What are you going to do when your luck runs out? Houser can't buy off everybody."

"I will be protected." She believed in Caleb. He had shown her his guardian side more than once.

Shrugging at Molly, Marion waves her away. She didn't want to be bothered any further.

Outside the Library Caleb met with his friend Jim.

"How did those hidden camera's we had in the locker room record? Too much steam?" Caleb whispered.

Jim shook his head, "Mostly perfect. Caught almost every single guy who tapped Indrabooty. A few blurred spots but not terrible. Little editing and it's the perfect porno."

Caleb pats his buddy on the shoulder, "Awesome. Let's keep this moving along. Camera's hidden in the Library ready?"

"Yep. Four of them from all angles. Not including the webcam. That's your job."

"Okay. Let's go."

Caleb enters the Library and searches for Molly. There were over fifty students in the massive room. More than he expected. Word however was getting around. This was why he had friends posted at the doors to run interference in case of Chavez or any form of authority getting in the way.

Something unexpected did arise.

"Hey Caleb."

He looks over his shoulder. Behind him stood "Heather Forest". The brunette bombshell who risked everything to join the fun during Crandall's class yesterday. He hadn't even had time to talk to her further about her bold moves.

"Heather. What's up?"

"I heard you and Molly were planning another exhibition. Can I be part of it?"

"Wow! Sure you can. But, only when I let you know when and what. My rules! Agreed?"

"Sure! I'll do my best."

"Rule number one! We're trying to make this look genuine not staged. So acting needs to look real."

"I've been in school plays before. Love it."

"Rule number two! This won't just be streaking. If I tell you to do something sexually you must do it."

"Will you be fucking me?" She winks giggling.

"Maybe. Maybe not. It doesn't matter who. Even if you don't like who it is that fucks you. If you can't accept the worst possibilities then you're out."

Her eyes erupt at the thought, "Just as long as they're clean. No STD's please."

He rolls his eyes and waves for her to leave. The action haunts her.

"Seriously? I'll fuck anybody. Would you want Herpes or worse?" She reacts.

He turns back and points at her, "MY RULES! Take it or go away."

Heather offers a discouraged look then turns to walk away.

Negative thoughts had crossed Caleb's mind in the past, today he wasn't worried.

He was born a dick.

Ignoring Heather, Caleb located Molly and motioned her to a table with two guys and two girls. He sat Molly on the end in front of a lonely computer. The webcam had already been set up by his brother Nathan.

Of the girls was Jaclyn and Samantha. Friends of Shawna. Caleb had requested their help on this video. Arranged the night before when he called both of them and had phone sex.

The boys were newcomers that the girls had coaxed into joining.

"You know the girls already. The guys are Elliot and Pete, right? Named after Pete and his Dragon go figure." He chuckles.

Eyes roll as Molly takes her chair. Caleb leans over her to set up the same internet chatroom as before. He noted his Dad's ID on there as well as Claude's.

"Our friends are here." Caleb winks at Molly.

Once prepared Caleb looks around the table.

"Realism kids. Be shocked. Be curious. Be helpful. Jacklyn? Did you bring what I asked?"

The busty brunette smiled, "I did."

Pointing down at his bag Caleb adds, "Toy inside. Use it when you feel ready."

Molly acknowledges the bag.

"Alright. We have forty five minutes. Ready?" Caleb awaits then turns the webcam on.

Request after request Molly lets the room view her. She had no idea whom was who. So she just let everyone eyeball her.

Once boxes began popping up she easily figured out Claude's ID when he said, "Missed you Kiddo. Drop over soon I'm always home."

"I will as long as my parents are not around." She types back.

Others she had no idea until one of them said, "There's my lucky boy's girl."

Brightening up she types back, "Daddy?" then giggles.

"That be me. My son's an asshole but he has good taste."

Giggling Molly types shamelessly, "Thank you for inviting me to dinner on Saturday. I will ask my parents to join us. I will find a way to make you smile."

He returns with, "Can't wait."

"I need to get on with my show. Any requests?"

He hesitates then types, "Just do something you didn't do last time. By the way there's five of my buddies hovering over my computer watching. So make it good."

"Five? Only five?" She wiggles in her seat.

"My office ain't that big." He laughs back.

With a finger motion to wait Molly looks around her. She was in the middle of the entire library this time. She took time to lift the webcam and scan it around her to show off it's seated capacity.

Caleb was no where in sight.

Once her camera showed her table mates the four friends offered her a bewildered look. Keeping with the act they tried to ignore her and returned to their books.

Molly panned the cam back on her and adjusted it. Then she went to work.

Looking around first she then pulled her thin shoulder straps off of her shoulders and held her dress from falling. It was incredibly loose without support. Her 36D's bulged like melons under her forearms compression.

As if studying her tablemates for just the right time she finally yanks her dress low over her breasts revealing nipples and the full circumference for all of five seconds before swiftly pulling her straps back up.

The viewers erupted with requests. Claude remained silent.

She sat anxiously and decided she had no choice but to add help. Another timid release of her breasts later she bulges her eyes and reacts as if caught. A finger to her lips toward the two boys made it look as if she was asking them to remain quiet. Talking was made easy when her mic was off. She returned her dress to normal.

"Elliot? Pete? Act as if the girls did not see. You two encourage me to show more as I put the webcam on you."

They agree.

She then twists the camera their direction and they notice the webcam. Terror crossed their faces and at first they wave her away cautiously. Then, their eyes watch Jaclyn and Samantha who play ignorant. Finally, Elliot motions Molly to show him more. Pete blushed and hid under his arm save for watching Molly through his long hair.

Molly eased the camera back toward her and feigned caution while looking at the girls. Finally, Molly chose to include the girls this time. She speaks to the girls on cam normally. During the conversation she lets the left shoulder strap fall off of her shoulder. Her cleavage drooping she played ignorance.

It wasn't moving along fast enough for Caleb. In his hiding spot he chose a new tactic. Spotting Heather he moves in to talk to her.

"Change of plan. You up for this?" He sits next to her at her table.

"I'm open. I just don't want anything nasty." She whispers.

"Fine." He agrees then fills her in on what he needed from her.

He then stood up and called his Dad as Heather moved into position.

"Dad? Type this to Molly. Tell her to go into the bookcases like last time and take her dress off. Tell her she has to toss her dress through the bookcases into the next aisle then go get it. Challenge her."

His father's words heard only to Caleb he did as requested.

Molly reads the text and nods. Standing up she quietly moves to a set of bookcases facing her webcam. She quickly disrobes to stand totally nude. Looking about she crumples her tiny dress and tosses it through the books into the adjoining aisle.

Giggling she dances in step and pats her ass while bending over in front of her webcam. She then waves at it and the table of four. Once convinced she needed to proceed she tiptoes around the back side of the bookcases and emerges into the other aisle.

"Where is my dress?" She reacts shocked.

Looking about she decides Caleb had been mischievous. Shrugging she boldly returned to her table naked. Suddenly, claps were heard all around her. Jaclyn picked up her webcam and gave visual to all of her admirers. Once the viewers saw that they were participating Molly feigned stress.

Elliot took the initiative to stand and move behind Molly and massage her shoulders. Molly blushed and fought laughter. Eying her monitor she read the messages saying, "GO WITH IT."

She did. Reaching up for Elliot's hands she pulled them lower to squeeze her breasts. Then out of left field Jaclyn produced a bottle of baby oil and dribbled some over Molly's tits. Glossing up immediately Elliot had fun tossing them about. Molly merely pouted as if losing control.

On her monitor Caleb's Dad typed, "Let them oil all of you."

Molly patted Elliot's hands and gazed around the Library. Every eye was on her. She wanted to do it all suddenly. She stood up and moved around the computer to the left of the table. She motioned everyone to remove their books. Molly then crawled up on to the table stretching out. Elliot was then asked to point the camera at her.

As her internet viewers followed along they saw her sprawled out on the long table rolling her hands over her body. Jaclyn applied more oil on her from head to toe.

Elliot held the camera higher for an over the body view to capture the beauty of Molly's shape. Pete had moved in to run his hands over her. In her adoration of the moment Molly sat up slightly and coaxed other boys to rub her. In minutes she had ten hands prowling her. Squeezing her. Teasing her clit. Pinching her nipples.

Caleb approached to be her voice on the computer. He typed to various people including his Dad.

"Finger her pussy." He told Pete.

Easing two fingers inside her at first Pete began twisting and probing. Then came the assault. Faster and faster he thrust in and slid out. She was an echoing mess. A third finger added. She was held down by the boys glossing her entire body. A fourth finger crept in carefully. She accepted it but whined.

Elliot panned the camera down on Pete's fingers. In and out. Out and in.

"Thumb." Caleb ordered as Molly raised her head fearfully.

Pete took a deep breath and did his best. She was too tight to insert a fifth digit. Still he tried. Molly squirmed in her ecstasy and suddenly gushed a flood over Pete's knuckles. Squirting like a fountain. Something she had never done before.

"Now try. Thumb." Caleb dictated.

Pete succeeded due to the additional lube she had created. Her pussy was becoming jelly.

"Deeper." Caleb insisted.

Pete's fingers vanished inside her to his knuckles.

Molly froze and tightened her body. Arching her back and holding her breath.

"Deeper." Pete heard Caleb inform him.

It was a messy strain but Pete luckily with a smaller hand than most men pushed deep. Soon his thumb disappeared too.

"Deeper! All the way in." Caleb growled.

Molly was pale and her eyelids fluttered uncontrollably. Caleb moved away from the computer and stepped around to Molly's head. He leans in and whispers, "My Dad says the whole fist."

She snivels breathing heavily suddenly. She nods to Pete her affirmation. With her approval he pushes his whole hand inside her. Deeper until only his wrist could be seen. Then he twisted his hand within. Again and again. She squirted in a scream of scalding cum that soaked the table and Pete's forearm.

Like a trooper Molly raised up on her elbows to admire his insertion. In the process looking up at Elliot dangling the webcam.

Caleb felt like making a crazy move. He steps behind Samantha and wraps his arms around her waist. She was wearing a t-shirt over stretch pants. Her reddish blond hair tickled Caleb's nose as he brushed his cheek against hers. His breath on her neck made her eyes roll back.

As Pete continued fisting in and out with less effort Molly watched Caleb pawing up Samantha. His fingers raced down the front of Samantha's pants to rub her pussy.

Elliot poised the camera on Caleb's intentions.

Having dipped his fingers up inside Samantha he removes his wet fingers. Then he purposely reaches it out toward Molly. Right up to her lips.

Molly licked his fingertips of Samantha's juices.

Caleb then brought his hand back up to Samantha's chin. He turns her face toward him and kisses her hard. She melts into his grasp.