Kris and Kat, The Swensen Girls - Sex Stories

Kris and Kat, The Swensen Girls

... smiling and had her hand inside her panty waistband. I knew there was a Kotex covering her hole, but she must have been massaging her love button with her fingers. She nodded at me and mouthed the words, “Do it… Fuck her.” Kat opened her eyes and looked into mine when I parted her labia. Superman’s dick could not have been harder. I shoved into her, hitting bottom on the second push. She grimaced a little at first, but by the fourth or fifth stroke, she was rising her hips to meet mine. Now, folks, I loved fucking Kris. I loved fucking Carly, back in the city. But Kat’s unused, untrained pussy was the best piece I had ever had. The nineteen, almost twenty, year-old virgin was abso-fucking-lutely amazing. Her legs clamped me in place, just below my ass. Those bright pink fingernails dug into my upper thighs with every thrust. By the time I had ridden her for three minutes, she was in a constant state of orgasm. I kept glancing at my other lover every few seconds, but her eyes were closed, head was thrown back and her hand was working her clit with ferocity. When my balls sent the white lava up and out, I was afraid it would either blow the end out of my rubber, or fill it so full that it would leak back out, and into Kat’s cunt. Kris caught her breath and whimpered just as I rolled off Kat and lay beside her. She had fingered herself to her own orgasm as she watched me fuck the hell out of her luscious sister. Kat looked at her big sister and told her, “Wow, Sis, that was ...

... so… so… oh, God it was so good. Thank you for sharing Don with me. Uh, are we through?” Kris chuckled as she was regaining her own breath, “Pfffffff… look again, honey. His dick is still hard. Give him a few minutes to get a second wind and change his rubber. If you want to pee or wash up a little, go ahead. I think you’re just getting started.” I took care of my business while Kat was in the bathroom; after all, I had been naked in front of Kris so many times, and she’d seen it all, also so many times. As I was wiping cum off my cock, I asked, “So… who is this Paul that wants to be her prom date?” “I met him and his brother at her last basketball game. Both of them seem like pretty decent guys. His brother, David, will be graduating with Kat. Paul’s a couple years older, but here’s the thing… wait, she’s coming back. I’ll finish telling you later; right now you have some more screwing to do.” Kat crawled onto the bed and started stroking me, examining my member closely, “If you screw me from behind, do you still need a rubber?” “Honey, if I fuck your pussy, then yes, I need a rubber. People do butt fuck, though. There’s no way to get pregnant with cum up your ass. Kris and I have done a few butt fucks. The first one was pretty hard on her, but she kinda likes it, now.” “Yeah, she told me. I don’t want it in my butt, yet, but can you do me from behind in my pussy?” I did… Kris and I dropped Kat at the front door and drove to the little park, down the street. We kissed and she ...