Date: Sat, 6 May 2023 20:43:43 +0200 From: roby bobby Subject: someday-you-ll-be-mine-molly-01 This story contains graphic sexual scenes between males under 18: if material of this nature offends you then you should not read this story. Additionally, if you are under 18 years of age in most states, the law may have forbidden you from reading this story. Please understand this is a work of FICTION. The actions described in the story are neither real nor encouraged or condoned in real life. It's just fiction, folks. Please be sure to support Nifty and keep it going with your donations at https://donate.nifty.org/ Feedbacks welcome at de182tg@gmail.com. I'm not native English speaker, so please be kind to me! Thank you! *** Someday you'll be mine, Molly Qerim - Part 1 *** The 15-year-old, tall and lanky boy darted out of school as fast as lightning, took the subway and, in less than 20 minutes, reached his home, a luxury high-rise apartment complex in the West Village graced by a stunning view of the Hudson. At home he was greeted by his Mexican nanny, Maria, who had prepared the usual healthy lunch as requested by his mother, Lyanne. As any teenager may testify, he obviously preferred an unhealthy dose of street food: in New York practically on every street, corner, park, or subway station it was possible to find the most fried, the fattest and unhealthiest, but tastiest, food on the face of Earth. But Brian could not possibly buy even a "foot-long" from Subway without his mother throwing a fit, all because his father had died of a heart attack three years earlier, barely 40 years old. "Junk food" decided his mother all by herself. In any case, Brian Thompson only cared about one thing: locking himself in his room and wank his exceptionally well developed cock to oblivion watching the recordings captured by the two micro cameras he had managed to hide a few weeks earlier in the house of his neighbor, a recently divorced woman, sexy as no other woman in the world, with a pair of legs to die for, and boobs and ass that screamed "fuck me". Hiding the cameras had been a coincidence, a fortuitous coincidence. His mother Lyanne and their neighbor worked together, specifically his mother was their neighbor's studio assistant and trusted friend. As such, she had an extra copy of her house keys and apartment access codes, including the burglar alarm and the WiFi... just in case of emergencies. The emergency occurred two weeks before: that morning, the neighbor had forgotten to feed her two Bengals cats and, with Maria gone away for a few days off, it was Brian's turn to go and feed the cats before going to school. So, taking the spare keys, Brian went upstairs, to the penthouse, where the neighbor lived. After feeding the exotic cats, and thanks to his computer skills, he had managed to hide sound and motion activated micro-cameras in the bedroom and in the bathroom, and hack into the home WiFi network to send their feeds to his PC. The result of all his efforts was now before his excited teenage eyes. On the 4K, 65" wall mounted screen connected to his PC, a dark-haired woman in her late 30s was seen lying naked on her unmade bed. With one hand she forcefully rubbed her large breasts, pinching on the erect dark nipples in turn, while with the other hand she pushed a respectably sized black dildo in and out of her cunt. The very sensitive microphones of the camera clearly transmitted the squishing sound of the dildo going in and out of the sopping wet pussy, as well as the moans and grunts of pleasure emitted by the woman in heat. Her movements soon became frantic, the woman lifted her pelvis off the bed by leveraging her feet and shoulders. After a few seconds Brian saw the woman give her dildo two violent thrusts, inserting it completely into her hungry pussy. Her body tensed and began to shake in the throes of violent orgasm as a deep roar emitted from her mouth. At the same time, Brian also cummed buckets, spraying his jizz all over his torso, a solitary shot even reaching his face, splattering on his round Harry Potter glasses. Both the woman on the screen and the boy on the bed lay motionless and panting, drained by a powerful orgasm. "Someday You'll Be Mine, Molly Qerim" said Brian, licking his own cum off his long and bony hand, and getting ready for round two watching her taking a shower. ******* My stories on Nifty: https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/little-alex/ - The Mother of all my stories https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/young-friends/little-alex-friends - A spin-off adventure among Alex's friends https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/incest/little-alex-jenny-and-the-machine - A Bisex variation with a little sister https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/sf-fantasy/a-romanian-in-paris/ - A dark fantasy packed with young, nasty boys.. https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/the-devil-lives-in-paris/ - Remastered version of A Romanian in Paris, with a different twist https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/adult-youth/i-am-back - An hommage to fellow Author Norfolkandgood https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/midnight-express-to-neverland/ - A story in the suburbs of Chicago, inspired by the novel Christiane F. https://www.nifty.org/nifty/gay/incest/whatddaya-mean-dap/ - A slutty little bro put to test https://www.nifty.org/nifty/bisexual/celebrity/someday-you-ll-be-mine-molly/ - A request from a fellow reader