Part 12 - Clarice second day away (second half) - Sex Stories

Part 12 - Clarice second day away (second half)

... with someone else...” hoping to defuse this situation because now my mind is mixed with repulsiveness but my body is with excitement.

The dad goes on “Then maybe it could just be you and me...” l was never hit on so directly before. His intentions are so clear l do not know what to do. I spent the whole freaking day having sex. Will this continue?

“Oh Clarice, please do my daddy! That will make him so happy!”

Then the guy untied his bathing suit and took them off and threw them to the side of the pool. “C’mon, you know you are curious. You know you want it...”

A part of me did.

Then Becky grabbed it and asked me to look. “Isn’t it pretty?” she adds. She shakes it around, even jerks it off a little.

I am thorn between running out of there, or grabbing the old man’s cock. Shit! What can l do?

I sighed. “Stupid, son of a...” and grabbed it and started to give the guy a hand job in the pool. The guy moaned.

“Daddy loves it.” He better!

It was getting hard. If l was lucky, he would come quick. But Becky had other plans. She came behind me and pulled down the bottom part of the bikini.

“Here daddy, you can put it in here.” Becky said with such innocence in her voice. The guy turned me around. Might as well let him do me at this point. I slightly bent over and held onto the side of the pool. He slid it in me. And yes, he came quickly. Becky was all joy. She kept saying l made her daddy happy. After a few minutes, l took my stuff and went to my room.

I opened the door, Bob was still sleeping.

I pug my jammies on, covered him with the blankets, turned off the lights, and went to bed.

What a crazy day today was.