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Lily's Seduction of the Boy Next Door Part 2

Date: 1/28/2015, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Exhibitionism, Foot or shoe fetish, Male / Older Female, Voyeurism, Young, Author: KG210502, Rating: 93.7, Source: sexstories.com

raging hard on that I had easily spotted. And what started off as an innocent massage quickly turned into more. His hands began by just gently pushing my soles and rubbing the top of my feet, with the true intention of relaxing my muscles. But it didn’t take long until his fingers began to linger more on more on my toes, exploring every inch. He glided his fingertips across my nails, feeling the smoothness of my pedicure before sticking them between the crevices of my toes, rubbing along the damp sweat that had formed. From the corner of my eye, I could see him, every once in a while, taking casual sniffs of his fingers. Seeing him in such bliss, made me want to join in too! I crossed my legs again, this time resulting in my left heel landing directly on his cock. “Uggh!” Timmy moaned, looking over at me. I stared forward, looking at the TV while I kept a mischievous smile on my face. But when I felt his hands stop altogether, I had to speak up. “What’s the matter, Timmy? Did you want to stop? It was so relaxing for me!” “Oh..no! I…I..was just caught up in the movie! That’s all!” he stammered, his hands returning to my feet. “Oh okay! Just let me know if you want to stop or if my feet get too smelly for you to handle!” I joked. “They couldn’t possibly be” he moaned softly. “What was that?” I asked, not hearing him mumble. “Nothing. I won’t stop again!” he answered. This time when his hands returned to the routine, I noticed that he was casually pressing my heel into his cock ... as well! It started off subtle, but the more pleasure he felt, the more he couldn’t control himself. Soon enough, he had abandoned his “massage”, grabbing both my ankles and placing my feet flat, letting my soles rub against his cock. Despite his desperateness, he was incredibly intelligent with his approach, never putting so much pressure that it would be blatantly obvious what he was doing, yet enough that he could feel the pleasure as well. Still, slowly, I could feel him losing the inhibition, the will to give in to temptation. The same thing was happening to me as I debated if I should just go for it now. “Should I just jam my feet on his cock and start giving –“ My thoughts were cutoff from the sound of an alarm. I was confused at first, looking for its source, when Timmy scrounged through his pocket and pulled out his phone. “It’s been an hour. Your…your laundry’s done in the wash” he stuttered. “oh” I answered, not wanting to get up. I could see the same look in his eyes, both of us wanting to pretend the alarm never went off. “I guess I should go get it” I said blankly, reluctantly getting up. “I’ll pause the movie” he answered. “ Ok, I’ll be back soon!” I answered, racing out the door. “So close!” I cursed to myself, hitting the elevator wall. It was probably the fastest I’ve ever been in throwing my clothes from the washer into the dryer, setting the cycle for an extra long session this time. “You’re not cock-blocking me again!” I whispered, staring angrily at the ...