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 ASSTR;'TinyMolly.txt'{Bunyip}(MF)[1!1] Subject: Tiny and Molly
Date: 11th October 2000
From: Bunyip
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Archive: AASTR/Authors/Aussie_Bunyip
CAUTION: This story contains adult themes not appropriate to minors.

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==== Tiny and Molly by Bunyip

   Tiny had been riding his hog all day and now as the sun was reaching the
horizon her chugged into the sleepy seaside village of Castaway.  Castaway
had a total permanent population of just twenty six counting a few
fishermen that were away at sea most of the year anyway.  The old Harley
puttered up the main street seemingly one pot at a time till it reached the
hub of Castaway, an old shop that was also the fuel station, post office
and cafe as well.  Molly owned and ran it ever since her mother left it to
her and she had lived there all her life.

   As he neared the front of the old shop he cut the engine and let the hog
roll to a stop.  He planned on sneaking up on Molly, whom hadn't seen him
since leaving school but the old hog was too vocal for that.  She had heard
him coming for miles and was expecting him to arrive right on dusk.

   Before he could get off the bike Molly ran out and threw herself over
his lap hugging his great girth and cuddling into his leather coat and
denim colours.  He had spent three years in jail for knocking down and
killing an old man, whom everybody had expected to get hit one day.  It
just happened to be Tiny who was driving the car when the old drunk stepped
out for the last time.  The jurers found him guilty but the judge knew it
was most likely unavoidable.  Still the minimum sentance was three years
and Tiny had no way of challenging the decision.

   But now he was back he took the small bodied Molly into his arms and
held her dearly.  Tonight they would celebrate -alone together.  Molly
kissed him even as he removed his helmut and continued as he readied to
step off the bike.  The whole town expected him but knew he would be
catching up with Molly before they would even hear him speak to anybody
else.

   Molly was short and slightly built.  Smallish firm breasts and a petite
round bum were her best assets, next to her facial good looks.  Her mousy
brown hair was cut short.  Tiny on the other hand could stand with his arms
outstretched and Molly would pass underneath without ducking.  He weighed
over a hundred kilos and with leathers on looked like a bear of a man.  His
long dark hair was tied in a pony tail that reached to his shoulder blades
and his beard reached his chest just above his nipples.  His arms were much
bigger than Molly's legs and his legs were like house stumps.  They were,
on reflection, the odd couple.

   Once inside the Cafe Molly shut the doors and hung the "Closed" sign in
the door before taking him into the back for some privacy.  They had not
yet said a word to each other.  She sat him down and gave him a beer before
sitting on his lap and planting another long overdue kiss on his red lips.
He held her like a doll never too tight or too roughly.  On his lap she
looked like a little kid.

   Sucking on his tongue her hip sensed a lump growing inside his trousers
and she knew how much he had missed sex, and how eager he always was for
it. She had abstained as well and apart from an almost nightly practice of
fingering herself into orgasm she had missed the excitement of his equally
large cock slamming inside her.  She wanted to feel it squeezing past her
vaginal muscles into her hot and steamy hole.  She wanted to feel him
filling her up and pressing against her belly inside.  She was wet already
from the excitement.

   Tiny had held her gently but now she pulled away and he had to be
encouraged to let her go.  When she did escape it was only long enough to
undo his fly and let his cock out to play.  It sprang to life rising
impressively from his dirty denim jeans.  As she leaned over it the
combined scents of leather, oil and sweat filled her nostrals but as she
put her mouth on his knob the smell of cock was all that she noticed.  It
was wild and rampant and the head filled her mouth with nothing to spare.
Tiny held onto the chair as she made his cock feel like blowing its cum
into her mouth now, right now.

   "Mmmm" he moaned as he coaxed her off of it.  She instinctively knew
that he wanted fucking and immediately straddled his legs slipped up to his
lap, raising her pelvis to perch over his cock.  She pulled her panties to
one side and mounted herself onto the end of his cock.  It had been so long
that she fely like a virgin again as his huge cock stretched her cunt
apart.

   She slid slowly down it's girth taking it deeper and deeper inside.  As
she reached his lap her legs were so far apart it felt like she would be
torn in two but it felt overwhelmingly fulfilling.  Even her anus twinged
at the stretching and that felt good as well.  She found that she needed to
pull her feet up and eventually felt comfortable resting them on the sides
of the chair.  Then she rested hugging close to him.  Hugging this great
leather covered bear and snuggling into his beard and hair.

   Soon she would begin to ride his cock but for now just having it back
inside her was ecstacy.  Tiny too was happy to have his cock inside her hot
body once again.  He had wanked off in jail and even forced a couple of
what he considered "Wasters" to suck him off, but he dearly missed the feel
of a hot juicy cunt, particularly Molly's.  As they sat together Molly
snuggled into Tiny content to just be there and Tiny held her just as
tightly.

   Soon though his hands moved to her arse and he took hold of her just
like she always liked him to.  He lifted her gently just off his lap and
let her slip down again, and again and again.  He picked her up like she
weighed nothing and she sometimes felt that he was actually wanking off
with her as a glove but she liked it as well and so it didn't matter to
her. Beside it let her place her fingers on her clit to rub herself as she
went.  She began to feel herself building to a come and took over the
motions herself quickening the pace and riding him harder and harder.

   Her cunt was tight around him and she felt her cunt lips rolling back
and forth as he entered and withdrew.  She felt his cock bumping against
her insides and his leather jacket rubbing on her sensitive mons.  He
spread his legs and she readied herself for him to come inside her as he
crammed her onto his cock and thrust into her with his hips as well.  Sure
enough it was quickly followed by strong spurts of his hot cream into her
gorgeous little cunnie.

   It felt like bubbles rising within her, hot bubbles of his creamy come.
She tensed as it sent her off into a frenzy of sexual sensations.  Her
pussy gripped and convulsed, her pussy lips tingled, waves of pleasure shot
up her spine and a cold chill ran over her flesh leaving goosepimples as it
travelled from her pussy to her hands, feet and forehead.  A few final
quivers and both her and Tiny had been temporarily fulfilled.  They hugged
in mutual appreciation as Tiny's cock slumped from Molly's hole dribbling
come as it passed.

   "Oh Molly" he remarked as he looked toward the ceiling enjoying the
lingering sensations of their act "That was absolutely wonderful, Baby". 
"Thanks Daddy," she said, "Welcome home."