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Summer Sisters - 2
by Drewski (drewskimeski008@gmail.com)
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Karen was back in Drew's life in a big way, and so was
her little sister, Debbie. Little did he know that
those girls would play a role in the rest of his life.
Things were just getting started. (Mf-teens, 1st, mast,
oral, rom)
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PART 2
I woke up with an erection that morning, as I did
almost every morning those days. My first thoughts
were of Karen. I remembered how pretty her face was –
prettier than ever. I had long thought that she was
the prettiest girl I had ever known. During her
absence, I thought that my imagination had run away
with me, but seeing her again had assured me that she
was as pretty as I had remembered.
I thought next about Karen's kisses. I remembered our
good night kiss and how her body felt as she pressed
it against mine. I remembered how much I wanted her
when we were little, and how much I wanted her at that
moment. I was sure that Karen and I would have real
sex. She told me that she would be staying with her
grandmother all summer. I wondered if I could be
patient enough to wait until Karen was ready. I didn't
think it would be long.
It was almost 9:00 AM when I got up. I knew that
Eileen had left for work. I wanted to run over to see
Karen as soon as I was dressed, but I wolfed down a
bowl of cereal and casually strolled toward Eileen's
house. I could see Karen sitting on the back step,
trying not to look at me, pretending that she didn't
care. I was dying to run to her. I wanted so badly to
touch her, kiss her, smell her; but I was cool and
took my time.
When I reached the back porch, Karen looked up and
said, "Oh, there you are. I wondered if you'd come
over today." She paused and added, "What took you so
long?" She stood up and took my hand. She pulled me
around the corner of the house and kissed me.
It was a tender kiss at first but within seconds it
was anything but. It was more than passion or teenaged
lust. It was more like hunger. We were soon trying to
devour each other's mouths; licking lips and sucking
tongues. I had never experienced such an intense kiss.
I had Karen pinned against the house, grinding my body
against hers. She pushed me back and breathed deeply.
"Let's go inside," she said.
Karen led me to the living room where her new little
sister lay in her pajamas watching TV. Debbie looked
like any little girl in her cute pink pajamas, with
her dark, wavy hair splayed out across her shoulders.
Once Debbie turned and smiled at me she didn't look
like a little girl at all. I don't know if it was the
maturity in her expression or just what it was, but
she looked like a much older girl for a minute. I
couldn't take my eyes off of her. I was captivated.
She turned her attention back to the TV and the spell
was broken. I turned to see Karen staring at me. I
blushed and she smiled.
Karen and I sat on the couch and looked at the TV.
Karen scooted up close to me and kissed my neck. Karen
gazed at the TV but I couldn't take my eyes of the
girl on the rug. I was suddenly amazed at little
Debbie. She seemed sort of sexy, lying there in her
pink pj's. Her pj's had shifted. The top was raised
enough to expose a patch of bare skin at the small of
her back. The little cotton shorts had ridden up. The
tanned skin of the back of her leg contrasted to the
white fabric of her cotton panties and the tiniest bit
of smooth creamy flesh of her butt cheek that was
barely visible. Her pajama bottoms were stretched
tight across her small butt and I could see the shape
of that little butt perfectly.
Those things, combined with the wavy dark hair hanging
across her shoulders and that expression she'd had on
her face had me seeing her as a sexy young girl. My
cock was already hard from Karen's attention, but
looking at little Debbie was causing it to throb. I
felt guilty for feeling that way about a little girl
and was relieved when Karen asked Debbie what she was
watching.
Debbie rolled over and began to explain the TV show I
was captivated by her face again. I loved the sound of
her voice too. There was something about the pitch and
just the way she spoke. It didn't matter what she was
saying. Her voice was music to my ears. If she was
talking to me it sounded even better. I loved the
sound of her laughter even more. She had the cutest
giggle I had ever heard. I was so involved in watching
her mouth move and her eyes flash that I barely heard
a word she said. She smiled at me and my heart skipped
a beat.
Debbie was watching some cooking show on an
educational channel. She started making funny comments
and soon she had Karen and me cracking up. I was
amazed at how clever and funny that little girl was. I
had just met her the day before, but the more I saw of
her, the more I liked her. She was amazing.
We laughed until our ribs hurt and our cheek muscles
ached. Karen ended up with her head in my lap, kicking
her feet in the air, laughing. I was amused and amazed
by Karen's little sister and aroused by Karen pressing
her head on my hard young cock.
It was an incredible half hour or so. Once the show
was over, we laughed until we caught our collective
breath. Karen lay there chuckling with the back of her
head rubbing my hard dick. Little Debbie smiled at me
so sweetly. She seemed rather proud that she had made
us laugh so hard.
It was lunch time and Karen made us each a sandwich
and Debbie got us all a pop. When we'd eaten, Debbie
went off to read while Karen and I headed for the
garage.
Karen brought a big comforter with us. She used it to
make a kind of nest for us with the laundry. As soon
as she had it all set up, we tumbled into it and were
soon naked from the waist up kissing deeply. My hands
were all over Karen's young body and her hands were
exploring my body. I was soon licking and sucking
Karen's lovely titties. She lay back and moaned,
running her fingers through my hair while she enjoyed
my lips on her breasts.
After a couple of minutes she pushed me aside and
said, "Slow down. Gimme a minute."
I lay beside her caught my breath. After a while I
looked at her and she asked, "Wanna see something?"
I was anxious to see anything she wanted to show me. I
had always been. She didn't disappoint. We looked each
other deeply in the eyes for several seconds. I was
amazed at sexy she was and I was thrilled just to be
in her presence. She seductively cupped her perfect
breasts and slowly slid her fingers over her firm
belly to the waist band of her shorts.
Karen undid her shorts and slid them slowly almost to
her knees. I thought I was going to lose my mind. I
was about to see a real pussy. And not just any pussy,
but that of the sexiest girl I knew. "She that?" she
said, pulling her panties down far enough to show me
the mound of her young twat. I could see the soft
brown pubic hair. "Not just titties, but I got hair
on my pussy. Bet you got hair too."
"I sure do," I said, "Wanna see?" She just stared at
my crotch so I watched her face as I undid my pants.
She licked her lips as I unzipped. That was almost too
much. Since I didn't wear under wear in those days,
she saw my pubes right away.
"Mmmmm," she moaned. The moaning and the licking of
her lips had me thinking she would soon have my hard
young cock in her mouth. I could hardly stand it. I
pulled my shorts down until my cock nearly jumped out.
Karen reached out and tenderly touched my hard cock.
It twitched and throbbed. She ran her fingers along
the length of it and then wrapped them around it. She
stroked my cock like she never had before– so much
different from the way she's touched me when we played
"doctor" and "house". I reached down and touched her
soft pubic hair. She shivered and moaned.
I slid my hand between her thighs. Hers was the only
pussy I had touched that way. The other girls had been
reluctant and hardly let me get my hand in their pants
before they stopped me. Karen seemed perfectly
willing. She was enjoying it. She moaned as my hand
softly touched her pussy. We kissed, I caressed her
soft warm pussy and she stroked my hard cock. She
squealed as my middle finger slipped between the lips
of her warm, wet pussy. That was farther than I had
gotten with any girl.
I didn't think I could stand it any longer and grabbed
her shorts to pull them off. She stopped me and
muttered, "We can't. Not right now. OK?"
I was speechless. Karen rolled over and kissed the
head of my dick. I thought I might explode. But Karen
pulled up her shorts and then mine. She kissed my lips
again and she was off. "Gotta check on the li'l
knucklehead."
I watched her run out and my heart sank. I pulled
down my shorts and started stroking my cock. It was so
close. I thought that was it, but no. I could still
smell her pussy on my finger. I tasted it. I wanted
her so bad I could hardly stand it. I was tempted to
chase after her. Instead, I lay there stroking my cock
and remembering how sexy she had been, nearly naked,
exposed to me. I could still smell her.
The odd thing was, that the closer I got to cumming,
her little sister appeared to me. Little Debbie, lying
on the floor, looking back over her shoulder at me. I
remembered how her little butt looked. I pictured
Debbie, naked from the waist down. Her little ass was
smooth and white. I just knew the skin would be soft
and tender. She was so sexy.
I had to stop. I couldn't think about Debbie like
that. She wasn't sexy, she was a little girl; a
gorgeous little girl; an amazing, clever little girl.
I pulled up my pants and stood up. I walked to the
window and looked at the house. The two most
fascinating girls I knew were in there. I wanted to go
in and get Karen, but Debbie was in there too. I
couldn't look at her right then. I went home. I
couldn't get Karen off my mind, or Debbie either for
that matter. My dick was hard almost all that day and
my balls ached. Still I was able to resist the
temptation to masturbate.
I came back after supper and sat on Eileen's back
porch with Karen. We talked and held hands. Karen laid
her head on my shoulder and I held her close. We
kissed a little but we didn't really make out. I
wanted to ask her why she had run away earlier but I
didn't.
All the time I was with Karen, I was trying to keep my
mind off her cute little sister. It seemed that every
time that Karen had my undivided attention, I would
hear Debbie's voice or her laughter. The lights in the
house began to go out one after another, which meant
Eileen was going to bed. "I'd better get inside,"
Karen said.
I stood and pulled her around the corner of the house,
into the dark, where no one could see us. We kissed
deeply and passionately. It was hard to tear myself
away and let Karen go inside.
I went home and went to bed. I lay in the dark,
listening to the radio and thinking about Karen. I was
so much in love with her and longed for her so deeply
it hurt. I soon found myself imagining Karen naked and
squirming beneath me. She was the sexiest girl I had
ever known. I remembered the soft brown hair on the
mound of her pussy. I recalled the smell of her; the
taste of her. I felt the cum issuing from deep inside
it. I shot with such force that a wad landed on my
chest. I almost felt guilty for wasting my cum. I felt
it should be for Karen.
I lay there, stroking my cock and feeling the cum drip
on my belly and dreamed of Karen. As I drifted off,
Debbie kept creeping into my mind. I tried to force
the little dark haired beauty out of my mind but she
kept coming back. I wished she was beside me. I wanted
Karen there with me and I wanted her little sister as
well. I should have felt guilty but it seemed so
natural to want one or both of those girls to be with
me.
To be continued?
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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