Part 9 - Clarice has a second session that morning - Sex Stories

Part 9 - Clarice has a second session that morning

... agreed. It was a relief for the both of us.

I don’t hate Quark, he was just stupid and acted like a stupid person. He is not bad of a lover. And l kind of like the fact that someone would go this far to be with me. I know l am not thinking straight right now, but l am also guessing l have a sexual addiction because l am accepting all of this, which is not normal. So yeah, l might be sexually addicted. Now THAT is a scary thought.

« So now Quark... let’s try this again... » His face went to shock. He looked at me as l got up and went closer to him to grab his shaft in my hand. « We will do this the better way. We have all day... »

I started jerking him off and l asked him to talk to me. To open up and let out his feelings for me. To talk about what brought him to this. To tell me about him also. He got comfortable on the couch, his cock in my right hand, and he started. He made me promised not to say any of this to anyone. He made me swear that everything he is about to say stay between us, as weird and dangerous as it may be. I complied... while still stroking him.

« I always had a strong thing for younger, smaller, petite girls. Since l was a kid myself, l was sexually active. Me and some cousins would get naked and explore each other. Then, with one cousin in particular, we would end up discovering sex. Our parents would freak out if they knew. Me and my cousin, we would walk in the forest and fuck there. We were kids. And yet we were doing it. We learned to ...

... enjoy ourselves. Our folks always thought we were super close. If they knew how close we actually were. We were active for years until they moved away and we did not see each other anymore. After that, l was sexually frustrated and l wanted sex all the time. I still do... » l continued jerking him off. « ... and now... well you sort of look like her. And all of these feelings came up. That is why l touched you all the time. It is when l grabbed you and put my hands in your little cotton panties, that l knew you were special. »

I asked why.

« You resisted at first, but the moment l slipped my hands in your sweet underwear, you stopped resisting. Not only did you stop resisting, your young legs spread themselves. You might have done it unconsciously, but you did it. And then your area got warm. And then it was actually wet, which surprised me. »

« To be honest, l did not remember this before you brought it up tonight... », l replied.

« I know, your brain forgot everything and that’s good. Because l touched you multiple times. In fact, after a few times, YOU wanted ME to touch you! »

I was shocked, but it was coming back to me. I did like the sensation of being touched. I asked Quark in the day to touch me whenever it was possible. Every time l was watching tv in his basement and the rest of the gang is outside, he would come downstairs and stop and touch me for a while before grabbing the beers and going back out. He played with my clit a lot. I remember me removing ...