Molly and Me Part 1

Now my girlfriend and her friend Cathy have an interesting hobby. They like to go to bars, entice and show off for guys and then leave them high and dry as they leave with their boyfriends. Well at least my girlfriend Molly leaves with me, Cathy usually leaves with whichever of the bar patrons she has picked out for the evening.

I keep telling them that this behavior will eventually get them in trouble, and this story is just how much they trouble they got into, and dragged me into it too.

First, Molly and Cathy share a few attributes. They are both blond, cute and stacked. I know Molly is a 38DD because I have sucked and kissed them on many a date. I also know Cathy’s DD too, because one afternoon, after Molly and I got up off the rug in Cathy’s apartment, Cathy would let us meet there because it was a convenient spot to get together, I found a 38DD demi-bra under the couch and asked Molly if she was doing someone else in the apartment?

Not that Molly would be adverse to that, in the past, before me, Molly would be out with a different guy every night. Since me, I only know of one other, her boss, but that’s another story. She simply told me he couldn’t resist her boobs so she had to give him a tit-fuck, but she insisted that was as far as it went.

I can believe her because again, B4 ME, she said every guy wanted access to her boobs. I on the other hand, when we first met, went straight for her pussy. She liked that I was different and since then we have been mostly together.

I have always felt lucky to be with Molly. I just an ordinary middle-aged thirty-five year old guy, blond with blue eyes and I have a decent physique. I travel a lot so I can only get together with Molly when I am around, but I try to make that often enough to keep her happy. She does like the fact that I treat her like a lady when we are out in public and like a whore in the bedroom. She also likes my six foot one height, my sports car and the fact that I spare no expense on her.

Why not, she is my only steady girlfriend and I like taking her out.

She loves sex and whenever or wherever we are, she likes to get naked and do everything, except anal. She was attacked by her ex-husband and he raped her ass. She ended up in the Emergency Room and needed stitches, so needless to say, that hole is off limits.

So anyway, Molly said the bra was Cathy’s. They bought them together on their last shopping trip. I believed her and the next time I saw Cathy, she showed me that she was wearing the same demi push-up. Not that her melons needed any pushing, but that’s how these girls are when they go out.

They like to play games. They will go to a bar, shoot pool or some find some other game that showcases their cleavage and their ample boobs, then call me and Molly would laugh and leave with me. If Cathy couldn’t find anything interesting, she would leave too claiming that I deserved a menage a trios. Not that I ever got one, Molly liked me all to herself.

So this one Saturday afternoon, I get this call from Molly saying she and Cathy are in this bar in a nearby town. We have been there before, a standard small town bar and grill, complete with darts and a pool table. Its near a park where Molly and I have gone before and got it on.

She said Cathy drove her car and Molly now wanted to get laid, so she wanted me to come to the bar.

I got there and it was exactly like so many times before, Molly and Cathy shooting pool against two biker looking guys with a few others watching the girls boobs hang out with every shot. You could almost see the guys drool as Cathy or Molly leaned over the table, usually facing one or two of the big biker dudes and flashing their tits.

Two typical biker guys were holding cues and gaping at the skin on display. Actually, Cathy and Molly were pretty good pool players, and this being a short bar table, they were knocking their solid colored balls into the pockets like two little hustlers.