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

Part 12 - Clarice second day away (second half)

... balcony window, no drapes. Everyone who looked into our direction would see us (but l do not think anyone was looking). He is still doing me hard. At that poing l don’t think l will have another orgasm, so l just enjoy the sex. My nipples are quite erect next to the cold panel glass. He slid it out of me. I turn around and kiss him, but not a gentle kiss, but a slutty kiss, with tongues and everything.

“Go on the floor...” l ask him, which he does. I go down and suck his dick some more, l am moaning while sucking. Then l sit on it, but l turn my back to him while l ride him. He holds me by my hips and keeps pushing me down.

“Man, that ass...” he says.

He picks me up and puts me in front of our numerous mirrors. He takes the lube and says to me.

“Look at you now. You were such a sweet little gentle girl. Now look at you, having sex with older men. Look at you being so sexual...” he slid fingers in my ass, l moaned. “Look at you, taking it like a pro, like the little slut you have become...”

He continued fingering my butt while l was asking myself ‘did l become a slut that enjoys sex?’ Then something bigger went in there. He pushed his penis in my little, supposedly perfect, ass. And he was pounding me hard, and l could see it all in the reflection of the mirror. I looked like a slut. Giving myself up like that. And me l was just there, just ‘taking’ it. Bob was moaning loudly and l could feel him getting bigger in my rectum. I slid it out of me and dropped to ...

... my knees. I took the load in my face... like the slut l am. I sucked off the last few drops as my face was covered with his semen. He dropped to his knees also, trying to catch his breath.

“You... are so wild... Clarice...” The only thing l could say was thank you. I went to the bathroom to clean my face off. I looked at myself in the mirror. I think l might have a problem. I shouldn’t act like this, being all slutty and sexual. But now, can l stop myself? I mean its my decision in the end, and my life. No one can stop me. But will those urges ruin me? That’s something to think about.

I came back to the room, Bob was already sleeping. Wow... that didn’t take long. I decided l will at least try the pool before l leave. I changed, left him a note (in case he wakes up), took the room key, and went out.

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I arrived at the pool and there were just a few people there. I went in the water. I was happy to see it was warm. I did not swim, l just walked around in there with the few people in it, and the others on lounge chairs. It is quite surprising to see how many people are in the pool area so late on a Saturday evening. I was expecting to be alone.

There was another young girl in the pool. I recognized the one that came out of the room naked earlier. But she recognized me first.

“Hey, l’ve seen you on our floor. You were going into a room with a guy while l was coming out of mine...”

We chit chatted for a while. She is two years younger than me. She is here ...