("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `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