Katrina - Sex Stories

Katrina

... look slept in.”

"That's because I slept in them,” he said, standing up from the couch.

Matt made it into the master bedroom and closed the door behind him just as Katrina was opening the front door. He could hear muffled voices let out a shriek of happiness and could just imagine her jumping on Bree with arms wide open, tackling her in a hug.

He made his way over to the dresser. Surprisingly, the bedroom was relatively clean, except for the messed up sleets, a couple water glasses on the bedside table, and a plate with few crackers and some dried up cheese slices on it. All of it evidence that last night was definitely not just a bad dream.

None of it was what drew his eye the most, though. What caught his eye were a pair of Katrina's panties, just barely hanging onto the corner of the end table. How they survived hanging there the entire time through all of that, he would never know. He picked them up and noticed the crust of dry pussy juice lining the little fabric patch in the crotch. It flaked off in what seemed like thick wafers as he moved the fabric in his hands. He had picked up plenty of Katrina's panties in the past, even sniffed a few of them as he jerked off when she was out of the house. That was as close as he ever got to his wife's cunny. But he had never seen her girl sauce this thick on the fabric. She had to have been extremely excited before Jerome tore them off her and flung them across the bed.

He took a sniff anyway before throwing ...

... them down and getting dressed.

When Matt walked out of the room, Katrina rushed up to him.

"You've got to see this. You're never going to believe it,” she said, all excited.

Katrina walked him into the other living room, where Bree was sitting on the couch. At first he didn't notice and then he saw that she was wearing a small short tee shirt that bared her midriff, and there is, was, a round little belly.

"Can you believe it?" Katrina said with so much excitement in her voice. "She's pregnant. And you're never going to believe who the father is.”

"Sure isn't me,” he said sarcastically under his breath.

“Terance," Katrina squealed in delight.

"Thee Terance?" Matt asked in surprise.

“Yes, and it happened the same night I got pregnant,” she explained. "Bree never told me.”

"I wanted it to be a surprise,” Bree said. "I was going to tell you but I wanted to do it in person and work got so hectic. Having to go out of town for a few months. You know how it goes. I just didn't have the opportunity till now."

Katrina rushed over and gave her another big hug, sitting down next to her on the couch.

"But when did it happen?" Katrina was a little confused. "He came inside my pussy first, but then he butt fucked you didn't he?"

“Yeah,” Bree explained. "He came a little bit in my ass, but not much at all. He had spent it all inside you."

"Well, it only takes a little bit. Could it have come out of your ass and you know, dripped down?" Katrina ...