Kris and Kat, The Swensen Girls - Sex Stories

Kris and Kat, The Swensen Girls

... working on another section of interstate highway. It would be a longer drive for me, but I was determined Kris and I would be together for the rest of our lives. School started the fall semester; Kris was in her junior year studying research in infectious disease control. Kat was doing very well in her senior year of high school. Maybe it was the new school she was attending… maybe the difference in her friends. Whichever it was, she seemed more confident and talked with Kris about sex… often. On my end of the highway, well… you know what they say, “When the cat’s away the mouse will play; a stiff dick has no conscience; what she don’t know ain’t gonna hurt her.” Yep, that was me. Between weekend visits to Oklahoma, and my new job in an oil company office, I started running around with a couple guys I had gone to school with. Once or twice a week, I was able to score and keep my prostate in good working order. I met and started dating a pretty nice girl named Carly. I think she suspected my weekend trips involved another woman, but she never asked for commitment. My buddies asked me one day if I had considered marrying Kris or Carly. My answer, “If one of them gets pregnant, I will.” I spent every Friday and Saturday night with Kris, fucking as much as nine or ten times in a weekend. Her parents knew she was having sex with me, so they began ‘allowing’ her to stay with me… what difference would it make? When March rolled around, I was met with a shocking surprise. Kris ...

... asked me if Kat could come along with us to my standard, two night room at Holiday Inn. “Uh, I guess she can. Does she have any idea what we do when we close that door?” “Well, yes… yes she does. And, Don… she wants to learn about having sex with a man. Here’s the deal; I’m on my period and the last time we screwed during my period, I hurt for a week. So tonight, I want you to fuck Kat.” “WHAT? You want me to… are you serious?” She hugged me tight and told she’d make it up to me soon, “Please, Honey. She wants to go to her prom in a couple of months and if her date wants her to screw, she wants to know what to expect. She loves you nearly as much as I do, you know. Do this for her… and for me.” An EF5 tornado was inside my head as I pictured both of them naked. Goddamn right I’d fuck Kat. She wasn’t quite as pretty as Kris, but her body… fuck yeah I’ll do her. And with Kris on the rag, Kat gets more than one shot of cum, too. But first, I had to show a little more protest, “I hate to sound like a big brother, but who in the hell is gonna take her to the prom?” “His name’s Paul, I’ll tell you about him later. Just say you’ll show her what she needs to know… Okay?” “Honey, you’ve gotta be kiddin’ me. No way do you want me to start fuckin’ your little sister. This is some kind of a test, isn’t it? There’s a million guys out there who would jump at the chance to uh… ‘teach’... her all about sex. My God, if it wasn’t for us being together, I’d jump her bones in a second… but, no… I ...