("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._
`6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`)
(_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-'
_..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,'
(((' (((-((('' ((((
K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N
_________________________________________
WARNING!
This text file contains sexually explicit
material. If you do not wish to read this
type of literature, or you are under age,
PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!!
_________________________________________
Scroll down to view text
--------------------------------------------------------
This work is copyrighted to the author © 2013. Please
don't remove the author information or make any changes
to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your
consideration.
--------------------------------------------------------
Summer Sisters - 5
by Drewski (drewski008@gmail.com)
***
I had loved Karen my entire life, it seemed. We played
at love and sex at very early age. She had been gone
for years but she came back. She was once again a part
of my life and was destined to be a bigger part. But I
couldn't get as close to her as fast as I wanted. It
was bound to happen, wasn't it? (mf-teens, youths,
1st, rom)
***
PART 5
I could hardly wait to see Karen again. I went back
after supper and we sat on her grandmother's back
porch, as we did every night. She looked more
beautiful than ever. It might have been that she
seemed sexier. I was still trying to come to grips
with what I had heard that afternoon. She and her
little sister were definitely having sex. It was
totally outrageous.
I was so jealous. I was so close to making love to
Karen for the first time, but it was Debbie that gave
her an orgasm. I was almost angry, but I wanted her so
much. We shared a tender, secret kiss and I whispered,
"You are just a tease, aren't you."
"What?"
"You're just like all the other girls."
"I am not," she chided me, "And don't you call me
that. Don't you think I want it as bad as you?"
"I thought so," I said, "Then today, we got so close,
then," I paused. I almost went on to tell her what I'd
heard but she interrupted me.
"I'm sorry Drew," she said, "I really do want it too.
But our first time should be special."
"Special? How could it be anything but special?"
"I don't think doing it in a garage on a pile of
laundry is very romantic," she whispered. "We should
at least at least do it in a bed."
I was sure that she was trying to get out of it. All
of a sudden she was talking romance. I heaved a heavy
sigh and hung my head. I didn't know anything about
romance. "Drew?" she whispered. I looked up at her. "I
have an idea," she said, "Grand Ma is taking us to the
movies Friday night. I think I'm gonna have a headache
and you should come over after her and Debbie leave."
"Then you'll say 'Not tonight, I have a headache.'"
Karen grabbed my face in her hands and said, "You big
dumb ass!" She began to laugh and I smothered her with
a hard kiss. I had never loved her more than I did at
that moment. Friday was still two days off, but I knew
for sure that she wanted what I wanted.
I pulled her around the corner of the house and
crushed her against the wall and we made out until the
lights in the house began to go out. We kissed one
last time and I thought I heard her say, "I love you,"
as she pulled away and disappeared into the house.
Karen and I carried on the way we had. We kissed and
cuddled on the couch as I sneaked peeks of her sexy
little sister. Karen and I slipped off to the garage
and made out, groping and touching one another until
we couldn't stand it any longer. Karen would pull away
from me and run into the house.
I would sneak up to her bedroom window and listen as
her gorgeous little sister fulfilled her lust. I
listened to Karen as Debbie finished what I had
started. It was such a wild mix of emotion. It was the
most outrageously sexy thing I could imagine hearing.
It was the two most beautiful girls I had ever known,
having sex. It was my girlfriend receiving an orgasm
from someone else; her little sister. She was being
satisfied in the way that I wanted to satisfy her. It
ate my heart out that I was left out of what I was
hearing, but there was nothing more exciting than
listening to those girls. The only thing more exciting
was knowing that soon I would be giving Karen those
orgasms.
Friday finally rolled around and I could hardly
contain myself. Karen and I played on the couch as her
cute little sister rolled around on the floor,
watching TV and sneaking peaks of Karen and me playing
slap and tickle. Finally Debbie couldn't resist and
jumped on the couch with us. Karen tried to push her
way but Debbie pulled her to the floor. I tumbled with
her and we had a rough and tumble wrestling match on
the carpet.
Just the thought of Karen having Eileen's house to
herself and what we had planned had me aroused from
the minute I woke up that day. Then playing on the
couch added to the excitement and then Debbie mixed it
up even more. Rolling around on the floor with them,
making physical contact with not only Karen, but
Debbie too, had my balls about to burst. At one point
I had Debbie pinned to the floor, squeezed between her
legs, my crotch against her crotch and my face just
inches from hers. I was sure, for a few seconds, that
we would kiss, but Karen knocked me off her and
pounced on me.
We wrestled until we were total exhausted and
extremely aroused, and when I figured it was time for
Karen and me to head to the garage, she piped up with,
"Ready for lunch?"
"Lunch?" I said, "It's only eleven."
"I'm hungry," Karen said.
"I'm horny!" Debbie shrieked.
Karen shot a hard look at her little sister and
barked, "Hush girl! Do don't even know what that
means."
"Do too!"
The edge to Karen's expression sharpened and Debbie
realized she'd crossed a line. "I'll make some
sandwiches," Debbie said as she rolled away and hopped
to her feet.
We had an early lunch and tried to contain our
excitement. Karen and I traded furtive glances and
Debbie giggled nervously. I knew Debbie must be in on
the plan and that was fine with me, but we didn't
speak of it aloud. Karen did everything she could to
keep me from luring her to the garage. We ended up
watching TV and Karen kept me at arm's length until
"nap" time. That was my cue to go home and leave the
girls alone.
I reluctantly went home and took a quick, cold shower.
I resisted the urge to take matters into my own hands
and soothe the aching in my balls, but settled on a
soapy stroking, remembering the morning romp with
Karen and her sister – stopping just short of
completion. I slipped back across the alley, back to
my hiding place beneath the window of the room where
the girls slept.
I listened and heard them tussling around, grunting
and moaning, picturing what they might be doing. I
heard Karen said, "No baby. We can't."
"Aww, please?" Debbie pleaded.
"You we can't today," Karen chided. "Tonight..." Her
voice trailed off to a whispered mumble and the girls
giggled. There was bit more scuffling sound, Debbie
squealed, they giggled again and I snuck away.
To be continued?
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
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.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Kristen's collection - Directory 75