("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `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 © 2012. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. All rights reserved. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Summer Sisters - 2 by Drewski (drewskimeski008@gmail.com) *** 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) *** 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? ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ 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