1. Part 3 - Clarice goes babysitting overnight


    Date: 5/11/2024, Categories: Fiction Exhibitionism First Time Male / Female Teens, Male/Teen Female Older Male / Female, Oral Sex Teen Virginity Young Author: Trips68, Source: sexstories.com 

    ... hiding it with my skirt, and continuing to show my panties and shapes to him. « Sorry about tonight. »

« Nah it’s all good. (he paused) You know l would prefer if you sat up. »

So l sat up, facing him on the couch. I was spreading, but skirt was hiding the panties. « I guess you wanted to have a little action tonight. Maybe see some titties... », we both burst out laughing.

« Yeah l guess... », he mumbled out between chuckles. « I don’t mind titties like you said... » and he laughed hard.

« Well then here you go! » and l flashed him for a micro second. His laughing stopped but mine continued. I had no bra on (one of the advantages of my young age), and l just showed him my breasts.

« Clarice, you shouldn’t do that. », he said in a low voice.

« What, this? » and l flashed him again, but for half a second now. He put his hand on my shirt to keep it down.

« Stop that. »

« Why? You don’t like them? You wanted to see some titties tonight, so l’m giving them to you. »

« Yeah, but... » was the only words from his mouth. He was mumbling.

I was super nervous suddenly. I knew that if l wanted to get « something » out of the moment, l needed to be more daring. And l needed to also be more intentional with my words. But it was so difficult as l am not really experienced in this...

« Don’t you like them? », l asked. « Wait... is it because they are not pretty? », l then dared, using a little sadness in my voice.

Jack felt bad. I could see it on his ...
    ... face. « Well they are pretty, for the brief moment that l saw... »

« Oh... » l replied. Then l slowly lift my shirt again to expose them and stayed there. Jack’s eyes were glued on my chest. It felt like forever, but the glare lasted a few seconds.

« Clarice... we cannot do this... » he added. But he was targeting them again. So a part of him wanted to do this. What do l do?

« Don’t say anything to your parents about all of this... », he then said, still locked on my breasts.

« I don’t plan to. (I paused) Touch them. », l added in my most calm voice. « I won’t say anything. Touch them. I know you want to. », and then l guess l needed to give him the permission. « I want you to touch them. »

His body became stiff. He looked behind him, in the hallway, and came back to me. I was still holding my shirt up, exposing my tits. They were not that big, but they were firm and held themselves up quite nicely. His hand started to come up, going towards my right breast. My body was already shivering with anticipation. It felt like it took forever until the palm of his huge manly hand cupped my breast.

By that simple movement, l moaned quite loudly. My head went backwards, and my eyes were closed. Finally l am being touched by a man!

He started to caress the circular form of the breast, on the side, then under it. My nipple was so erect it could have burst out of the chest. And every time Jack would caress my breast, the nip would flicker between his fingers, causing even ...
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