Kris and Kat, The Swensen Girls - Sex Stories

Kris and Kat, The Swensen Girls

... played with my soft cock while we talked, “I’m so proud of you, Donnie. You filled four rubbers tonight; and you made her so happy. You know she’s gonna expect that much tomorrow, too.” “Tomorrow? But I thought…” “Well, my darling, this damn rag isn’t going away until about Tuesday. You need pussy, Kat has pussy. Like I told you, she loves you, too. There’s not a man in this world she’d rather fuck… I still feel a little funny saying that word, but you’ll be fucking her some more tomorrow… okay?” The EF5 was still tearing up my mind. My gorgeous girlfriend was still encouraging me to continue having sex with her little sister. That sister was so hungry for more cock; it was unbelievable… but I accepted it… Fuckin’ right I accepted it! Our conversation finally got back to the subject of Paul and David, “Paul calls her nearly every day and they talk. They still haven’t had a date, except they are all set for the prom next month. Now… here’s the thing; Kat was telling Paul and David that I was sick with the flu when it was time for my prom. So… David called and asked me to be his prom date. True, I’m three years older than him, but, Donnie… I’d really like to go to the prom. But I won’t, if you tell me ‘no’.” I asked her if I could wait until the next week to give her an answer. She had already had time to think it over, but springing it on me… I was gonna have to have a little thinking time. My cock was slowly getting harder, thinking about my girlfriend possibly getting ...

... another guy’s dick in her. The rise wasn’t lost on Kris’ attention. She dropped her head to my lap, “Kat doesn’t get the last drop tonight.” I made a mental note to teach Kat about blowjobs. On Saturday, I was able to muster two loads in Kat’s pussy, another in her large, soft mouth, and a fourth up her asshole. Her, slightly larger, body seemed to easily accept everything I could poke in her. Once, when Kris wasn’t looking, Kat laid an amazing kiss on me and told me she loved me; and if I ever broke up with Kris, she wanted to marry me. The following weekend, I, happily, switched back and forth between the Swensen sisters. I got pussy, blowjobs and three butt fucks. It was Heaven. I was a little concerned that Kat may get pregnant when one of my rubbers broke. In the year I had been fucking Kris, that had only happened one time. Just before going home on Sunday, I told Kris that I would be okay for her to go to the prom, “Just let me say this; if you want to fuck the kid, that is strictly up to you. But, if he forces you… or if Paul forces Kat, I’ll cut their balls off and cram them down their throats until they choke to death. “Mom’s been wanting me to come home, so I’ll just schedule it for that weekend,” I kissed her and smiled, “But you still have me for the next two weekends.” Back to June, 1962 When I rolled off Kat’s delectable body, my mind questioned what I’d just done. I had found out earlier in week that Carly, back in Kansas City, had missed her period. I was sure she ...