My Girlfriend’s Sister Carly Part - Sex Stories

My Girlfriend’s Sister Carly Part

me mastrubating in bath link with video : http://tkpassword.com/7faK I couldn’t believe it Michelle had been cheating on me, but as soon as it came out of Carly’s mouth I knew it was true. Michelle had cut way back on the frequency we had sex, and she had been acting kind of strange. A lot of times I would call her on her phone and she wouldn’t pick up. She often answered simple questions about how her day went very vaguely. I asked, “who is she cheating with?” Carly replied, “Craig.” Craig is like the world’s biggest douche bag, but now that I had thought about it we had gone out on a lot of couples dates with Craig and his girlfriend Rita. Rita was very sweet, but not Craig in fact I had witnessed things he said to Rita that were borderline abusive. “Why are girl’s attracted to douche bags?” I asked Carly. “Look I get that your upset, but I think you need to focus on the positive.” “What would that be?” I asked. Carly smiled and said, “me.” “What do you mean?” I asked. “Well if sucking your dick and swallowing your cum isn’t a big enough hint that I like you then I don’t know what is,” said Carly. “You mean this wasn’t just a onetime thing?” I asked. “I hope not,” she replied smiling. I have known you since I was fourteen, and I have had a crush on you since then. You were always so sweet and nice to me even when my sister wasn’t. I told myself it could never happen because you were my sister’s boyfriend, but once she cheated on you and after how you took care of me last ...

... night I don’t care how it makes that selfish bitch feel. My head was spinning Carly was definitely an upgrade over her sister. I would be going from a seven to a ten. Oh well I thought even if it doesn’t work out with Carly screwing Michelle over by fucking her sister would be the ultimate payback so I grabbed Carly and kissed her. I moved my hands down toward her pussy and she stopped me. “Wait there is something I have to tell you,” Carly said. I told her she could tell me anything. “I am a virgin,” she said. “No way,” I said in a shocked tone. “Let me guess my sister told you I was a slut?” she asked. I stuttered and stammered and just sort of sheepishly acknowledged that was how Michelle often spoke of her. “It is called projection, ” she said. I said, “but you dress so sexy.” She smiled and said, “maybe, that is because I have been trying to get someone to notice me.” I playfully asked, “has it worked?” She smiled and said, “I think so there is this one boy that always hangs out at the bottom of the stairs trying to look up my skirt.” My face turned red and I sheepishly asked, “so you know about that?” “Yeah, why do you think I come downstairs to use that mirror when I have one in my room and one in the upstairs bathroom?” She asked with a look of satisfaction on her face. I moved in and kissed her and she kissed me back. I started kissing down her neck, and then I kissed her breasts and sucked on her nipples. I tentatively started moving my hand down towards her pussy ...