Thought I would share one of my fantasies. While it features reluctance please remember a woman's consent must always be given.
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I was just out the shower and rubbed my hair with the towel before discarding it onto the floor. I had changed into an oversized t-shirt ready for a quiet night before bed. I lay down on my bed picking up a book I was about a page in when I heard my mobile buzz. Looking down I saw Jim's name on the screen and I quickly hit the reject button. He had been calling fairly frequently wanting a second go on me. I had told him where to go each time. He threatened to tell my Dad until I had pointed out my Dad would kill him if he knew what he had done to his daughter. It didn't stop him from phoning though. I slammed the book down onto the bed unable to concentrate.
I was still pissed at him for taking advantage of me. It was more than that though. I was even more annoyed that when I thought back to that night I found myself getting so turned on. I caught my hand creeping down between my legs and forced myself to think of something else. Thankfully, the doorbell went and I headed downstairs to answer it.
"You left the key in the door again," my Dad moaned as he pushed past me carrying a big box of beer. He was followed by Jim. They both stank of beer.
"Good to see you again, love," Jim said staring unashamedly at my large chest.
"Bastard," I replied low enough that my Dad wouldn't hear.
"Now, now thats not the way a good girl speaks to someone who has done so much for their family," he laughed.
I just glared at him, a bit confused at what he was talking about. I followed them both through the house and into the kitchen.
"We are celebrating!" my Dad announced looking very pleased with himself. "Good old Jim here, has been made manager and guess who he has hired as a new supervisor."
I ran to my Dad and gave him a big hug. "We will be able to keep the house then," I asked.
"Yes, we will be a bit tight for cash for a couple of months but we will soon be sorted," my Dad replied.
"As long as you don't annoy your new boss" Jim laughed staring at me.
My Dad laughed, oblivious to Jim's true meaning.
"Tonight though we are celebrating, we are off to pick up a takeaway and then we are going to have a few drinks to celebrate," my Dad announced.
"You coming Jim," my Dad asked.
"In that weather and with neither of us fit to drive, I will just stay here if thats alright," he laughed."
"Suit yourself," my Dad replied. "Jess, be nice I don't want to hear you pissed off my new boss," he laughed heading back to the front door.
I stood there glaring at Jim as I heard the front door slam shut.
"You not going to thank your kind old Uncle Jim for saving your family," he asked as he walked slowly towards me.
"Fuck off," I replied backing away from him.
"Did you not hear your Dad tell you to be nice to me," he chided moving closer to me.
"Did you do it to help my Dad or just to get a new hold on me," I accused. I could feel the kitchen island against my back, blocking off any further retreat.
"I think you are going to be a very very good girl for me," he replied his tone was deadly serious. He was close enough that I could feel his foul breath on my cheek.
His hands moved behind me to grab my bottom. He squeezed it before he easily lifted me onto the island. He was right I couldn't refuse but part of me didn't want to refuse.
"Open your legs now," he commanded.
Meekly I obeyed feeling the tshirt move up my legs as I parted my thighs. His rough fingers moved up my warm thighs and to my white cotton panties. He roughly rubbed me through me before he pulled my damp panties to the side.
