Kris and Kat, The Swensen Girls - Sex Stories

Kris and Kat, The Swensen Girls

... was pregnant. I knew my relationship with these girls was going to be limited, and soon. “What the hell?” I thought, “I wasn’t planning on telling them until Sunday morning, anyway. Might as well get all the pussy I can.” I mounted Kat again and enjoyed my ride. Later… “So how was the prom?” “It was great, Don. But after the prom was the best part.” “How’s that?” “Well, you trained us well. Poor Paul and David were really dragging their asses on Sunday. Kris fucked them both, two or three times each. I got Paul once and David twice, but I tied them to the bed and gave both of them blowjobs before we turned them loose. “Needless to say, they were so drained that a few drops was all that they could manage. But that was last week… this weekend is all for you.” By the time Kris got home, Kat had drained me a third time with her mouth. The three of us left for supper and sex. Supper was a hurry-up… the sex wasn’t. Kris seemed disappointed that she’s missed out on the earlier activity between Kat and I. Unfairly, my mind said, “Piss on her. She had been ‘unfaithful’ with David and Paul. I’ll fuck her all I can and leave her ass sittin’ in Oklahoma.” I fucked each of then once, but anytime the subject of prom night came up, I tried to change the subject. Kris finally let it out, “Dammit, Don Parker! Yes, I fucked both of them! I fucked them several times and I enjoyed every Goddamn minute of it! I enjoyed watching Kat having sex with them, too… every minute of it! You’re the only ...

... man I ever had before, and the only one I ever want from now on! So there! You still want to fuck me, or are you through with me and want Kat instead?” Kat stepped between us and slapped Kris hard. She grabbed her shoulders and started shaking her, “You shut the fuck up, Kristina Swensen! It was your idea for me to learn from Don. It was your idea to date David and fix me up with Paul. You get off your high horse. If Don was mine, I never would have shared him with you and I never would have cheated on him. This whole fucking idea was yours!” I took Kat’s hands off Kris and told her it was okay. Then I spun Kris to the floor and crammed my cock in her ass. I busted her hard and fast, slapping her bare ass with each pump. When my load blew, I shoved her to the floor and told her not to move or I’d knock the shit out of her. I hugged Kat’s naked body to mine and kissed her with as much love and passion as I had ever given Kris, “Sweetheart, I’ll never come back to Oklahoma again. I’ll give you my new phone number and you can call me anytime. If you ever get a chance to come to Kansas City, I’ll be hurt if you don’t look me up. I love you.” I turned to Kris, who was lying in a heap, crying, “As for you, Kris, get your ass in the air again, bitch.” Kat touched my shoulder, “Please don’t hurt her; she does love you, too.” Currently 2015 I was true to my word and never crossed the Oklahoma State line again. My marriage to Carly lasted a little over fifty years before I became a ...