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Father & daughter's first night together.
"Wow I love to read," I said. "But you wouldn't approve of what I like to read," I added.
"Hey Molly, I don't judge. You don't need to worry about my approval."
"That's good," I said, liking his attitude. "I grew up around disapproval. My mom made me dress all prim and proper. My teachers, my church, my friends all expected me to be a certain way and I was trapped."
"So here you are escaping your prison." "Right. I needed to get away so I wouldn't smother to death. I wanted to feel alive and real. I read these romance stories filled with passion and sex and that's what I want--that's what I hoped I would find."
"And here we are," he said.
"Yes, I can't believe I just arrived and here I am fucking the maintenance man on the kitchen floor on my first day." I loved being able to talk to him like this. Just saying the word "fucking" out loud to a man was unbelievable. I could not believe this was actually happening--the real Molly was breaking out and the thought of all my sexual fantasies coming true swirled through my mind.
"You want a fuck buddy, don't you?"
"Yes, a fuck buddy," I repeated, chuckling. I had never heard that term before but it sounded exciting. "That's what I want."
"It's honest. No games. No expectations. No pretending--just two people wanting to pleasure each other with no strings."
"Sounds like we both want the same thing," I said, suddenly getting turned on by his words and attitude.
"The trick is keeping it simple. Not letting it turn into anything more--that's when it can get messy. But you never know what life has in store for you. Things just happen and you go along for the ride." I nodded and leaned back in my chair to relax. My skirt was high on my thighs. When I sat back, he turned his chair towards me, lifted his leg and with his bare foot moved my legs apart. I wasn't sure what he was doing until he suddenly pressed his foot against my pussy and started rubbing me. God that felt good. I opened my legs wider and closed my eyes as he played with me--his foot and my small satiny thong pressed against my wet pussy.
I opened my eyes and loved how he was watching me, knowing he was getting me hot. I wanted to get him hot too, so I did the same, I lifted one bare foot, moving it past his leg and pressed the arch of my foot against the bulge in his jeans. He closed his eyes and his head fell back as the sensation from my foot shot through him.
"Molly, you learn how to play fast," he said moving his foot harder up and down my soaked thong and aching pussy.
"Ohhh, Jesse that feels so good." I shifted forward grinding my pussy harder against his foot, wanting to fuck it. He was driving me crazy. I could not believe what a slut I was becoming. I was crazed and wanted his big cock ravishing me. I pushed my foot harder against his cock, grinding the arch into him with more intensity while shoving my pussy harder against his foot, my lust overpowering me with the need to explode causing me to shout, "I want your cock. I want it now! Fuck me!"
"No, not yet," he said, smiling devilishly, pushing his heel against my pussy then suddenly pulling it away, leaving me stunned and desperate.
"Oh no! Don't stop! Please! Don't do this to me!"
Jessee looked at me, his foot barely an inch from my soaked pussy, my heart beating madly, my breathing heavy, my nipples hard. Suddenly, I pulled down my tight blouse and bra, my big tits spilling out, feeling completely uninhibited, I leaned back in the chair, grabbing my tits, rubbing them hard, pinching and twisting my nipples, squirming forward in my chair, my tight skirt high on my thighs, my legs wide apart, lifting my hips and thrusting my pussy towards his foot unable to reach it. It was so close. I could feel its heat and I wanted it more than anything, squirming and stretching towards it. I was desperate and all I wanted was to be fucked hard--nothing else mattered. He smiled looking into my hungry eyes as I strained to fuck his foot like it was his cock.
Suddenly, unable to stand it, I leaped up off the chai