Part 8 - Clarice has another Saturday morning - Sex Stories

Part 8 - Clarice has another Saturday morning

... dared to ask him.

« Finally what? », and then he answered me.

« Finally having a piece of you. Finally touching you. Finally having this moment with you. I have been fantasizing about you for a long long time Clarice. »

This was a really weird response as l was only recently sexually active. How long did he fantasize about me? Since l grew tits, like Jack said? Or even before that?

« Since l started touching you, l kept fantasizing about you... » he licked my ass some more and came back to tell me more things. « ... l wanted to be the one who wanted to take your virginity. I wanted to be your first everything. Other guys beat me to it but there is a few things l did first on you... »

I turned around, arms crossed, looked at him pissed off. « Like what?! »

« Like l was the first one to touch you, remember? »

Him saying that brought images l totally forgot. He did indeed was the first person to touch me in a sexual way. I was a bit younger and in a yellow summer dress in his basement, watching tv, while the adults were outside drinking and going into the pool. My parents had no babysitters, so Quark said it was okay to bring me over. He made this little cinema room with snacks and such at the other end of his basement. His kids were out. So l was by myself. I was dancing to a song from tv as he came behind me and put a hand on my mouth and rapidly lifted my dress with his other hand. My two little hands were hanging on his arm close to my head. He was ...

... shooshing me and told me to be quiet. Told me not to remember what was happening and to forget about it. And his hand quickly went into my underwear and clasp on me. He squeezed me and and rubbed me quickly. My legs automatically closed themselves up. But that did not stop him from continuing. I remember l closed my eyes. He kept rubbing. My body went tingly. He removed his hand and l fell on his carpet. My underwear was kind of wet. He put a finger on my mouth and told me not to tell anyone because it will get ME in trouble. He told me to forget everything and my brain sort of did.

« Since then, my goal... » goal? « ... was to be with you. So l kept touching you over discreetly and kept an eye on you. I did not want other girls. I wanted you! With your long brown hair and big brown eyes... and those beautiful puffy lips. And then you started to wear short shorts. That did not help. You have been in my fantasies for a long time! Then you started to have puffy nipples. My dick wanted you so freaking much on your birthday last year when l could see through your shirt, and this year again... lmagine how l felt when l saw you masturbating with all different objects. I knew it was a matter of time before you had sex. I was trying to find a way in, but others came before me. I was so angry and jealous at Jack! But to see you climax like you did under him, l wanted you even more! Then you invite Bob in, and you blow him? I see now how sexual you are, and now sweetheart, it’s my turn. ...