Juicy like mom

CHAPTER TEN

As the summer drew to a close, Kim got more and more restless. Her introduction to sex had really turned her fires on, and Paul wasn't in town often enough to completely squelch the flames. The first time he was in town after their weekend at the beach, she spent two glorious days and nights with him in a local hotel room.

The last time he was in town, they were interrupted by a friend of his who dropped in on him at the hotel. At first she was disappointed, but later it was pure ecstasy when the man joined them in a three-way sex scene. Later they were joined by yet another man, and it had turned into a glorious orgy that Kim would never forget. It was a fantastic revelation to the inexperienced girl. From the first time that Paul had fucked her, Kim had assumed that his was the only wonderful cock in the world, but after that weekend with three men, the girl knew that every cock was wonderful. She discovered that long cocks, short cocks, thin cocks and thick ones all had something fantastic to offer a girl. She had been completely exhausted when the weekend was over, but when she got home, the girl found three hundred dollars stuffed into her purse.

As she sat in the living room one evening with hot juice creaming out of her horny cunt, Kim watched her mother polishing her nails.

"Going out tonight?" the girl asked.

"Yes," smiled the woman. "To a supper party and I'll probably be quite late."

Looking at her mother, Kim could understand why Paul Drew had been attracted to her. In spite of her mother's heavy make-up and short tight skirts, Kim had to admit to herself that Betty was a beautiful woman with a damned sexy body. Kim idly wondered what her mother's reaction would be if she knew that Paul Drew had been fucking both of them.

When her mother had left in a cab, Kim went out and sat down on the front steps to escape the stifling late-August heat. She wished that itch would leave her slit, but she fully realized there was only one thing that could relieve it, and there was no hard cock available at the moment.

She had been sitting there for perhaps thirty minutes when she saw a car moving slowly down the street. It came to a brief stop in front of her house, and then slowly moved on down the street and around the corner. Kim clearly recognized it as Lance Conway's car, and she felt certain that he'd seen her under the glow of the streetlight. Seeing him for the first time since their ugly scene over Penny, Kim realized that she had secretly missed the man.

Still thinking about him, she saw the car appear around the corner again and move slowly down the street until it came to a stop in front of her gate.

"Hi, Lance." She stood up and waved, anxious to see him again.

When he didn't answer, she casually walked down to the car and stuck her head through the window.

"Hi, Lance," she repeated in a soft warm voice. "How've you been?"

"H-Hello, Kim," he stammered, "Fine, thanks." This was followed by a long embarrassing silence that neither of them seemed able to break.

"Well," Kim finally spoke, "why don't you come in? It's been a long time."

"Do you mean it?"

"Sure," she giggled. "It's fun to see you again."

"You're not still mad?" he asked, getting out of the car.

"Shit no," she laughed walking towards the house.

Following her up the steps, he couldn't help but stare at that soft rump swinging beneath her short flail skirt, but knew damned well he wasn't going to make another pass at it.

"Come on in where it's more comfortable," she smiled, opening the door. "It's probably cooled off a little."

Seating herself on the sofa, she was a bit disappointed when he took a chair across from her, but she realized he'd done it to avoid the last situation.

Looking at the handsome boy, she wondered what he would say if she suddenly announced that she was no longer a virgin. She could tell that he was quite embarrassed, and it pleased her. Kim knew that before the evening was over, she was going to use his cock to put out her itching tire, but in the meantime she was going to have a real ball with the unsuspecting boy. Kim was happy that because of the heat, she hadn't worn any hose or panties under her short skirt.

"Well," she smiled, slowly crossing her lop. "What have you been doing?"

"No… not much," he stammered, and from the look in his eyes, the girl knew he'd had a quick glimpse of her golden slit.

"Want a Coke?" she asked.

"Sure."

She led him into the kitchen where she opened two bottles, and handed him one of them as he settled onto a kitchen chair. Hoisting herself up, she sat on the edge of the sink only two or three feet from where he was facing her on his chair. Spreading her knees apart, she gave him a direct view up between her thighs.

Lance almost dropped from his chair when he casually looked up and saw Kim's naked gash directly in front of his eyes. He was so close that he could see the little droplets of cunt juice oozing out between the slippery pink flesh of her cunt-lips. Her silky golden beaver was shimmering with moisture.

"Well," she asked, slowly swinging her legs, aware that the motion was imperceptibly opening and closing her juicy labes. "What have you been doing lately?"

"Not much," he gulped, momentarily tearing his eyes away from her delicious cunt.

Kim was pleased to see his cock throbbing against the front of his bulging pants. She was going to torture the hell out of the boy before using his prick to relieve herself.

"What are you staring at?" she suddenly asked. "Nothin'," he said, quickly raising his eyes from her creamy cunt.

"You were," she smiled. "You were staring at my pussy and that's not nice."

"Hell," he defended himself. "It's not nice for you to run around without panties."

"I can't help it," she continued in a small hurt voice as she reached down and nabbed her cunt. "This heat makes my snatch itch so much that I can't stand to wear them."

Watching her finger sliding up and down against the pink, slipped flesh of her slit made Lance's cock pound furiously in his pants. It was one of the most incredible sights he'd ever seen.

"Lance," she suddenly asked, jumping down in front of him and lifting her skirt up, "will you scratch it for me? My nails are too long, but don't get any funny ideas."

When the stunned boy made no attempt to touch her cunt, Kim took his hand and nabbed his finger against her wet snatch.

"That's it," she smiled, removing her hand from his. "Now a little higher. That's right. Yes, now just inside there. Oh, yes, that's the spot!"

Lance was almost beside himself with excitement as he probed and rubbed the hot creamy flesh of her juicy slit.

"Oh, honey," she whispered. "That's so good. Now put your finger just inside a bit. That's better. Ooooooh, that's so good."

The boy couldn't believe what was happening, but he sure as hell didn't want it to stop. The squishy softness of the girl's tight cunt was just about the most delicious thing he'd ever experienced.

"Oh, Lance," she sobbed, removing his finger and lightly rubbing her hand on his crotch, "you've got a hard-on."

He stared at the gut with disbelief as she continued stroking the big throbbing bulge in his pants.

"That isn't very nice," she said in a hurt voice, still caressing his lurching dick. "You have a dirty mind. I just asked you to scratch my itch and you get all horny."

Releasing his prick with a last loving little squeeze, she led him back into the living room where she seated him next to her on the couch.

Sitting together on the sofa, Kim kept her bare thigh premed against his leg and her hand resting just above his knee.

"It will be nice to get back to school again," she said to make conversation. "I'm so tired of that damned drive-in."

"When does your school start?" he asked, trying to keep his mind away from her fingers that were slowly working up from his knee to his inner thigh.

"Next week," she answered, resting her head on his shoulder.

Feeling her fingers crawling up closer and closer to his crotch, the excited boy could hardly follow the conversation.

"Lance!" she suddenly squealed as she clutched at his throbbing bulge. "You still have a hard-on! Can't you ever think of anything but sex?"

Quickly lowering his zipper, she jumped to her feet and pulled his pants and shorts down around his ankles.

"Look!" she gasped, pointing at his big hard shaft thrusting up from between his legs. "Your cock is as hard as a rock. You must have the dirtiest mind in town.

"Are you crazy?" he gulped.

"Look at that," she continued, grabbing his rob in her hand and gently squeezing it. "Don't try and tell me it isn't hard."

The boy sat completely stunned, watching her sliding his foreskin up and down over his throbbing shaft.

"Ohhhhh, God," he moaned, his entire body trembling with excitement.

"Does that feel good?" she whispered.

"Of course it does," he gasped.

"Real good?" she teased.

"Shit yes!"

"I know something that feels a hell of a lot better," giggled Kim, still peeling the skin back and forth over his trembling shaft.

"What?" he panted.

"This," she whispered, quickly lowering her lips down over his cock-head.

The boy began writhing in ecstasy as he felt her slippery hot mouth slide down over his bloated cock-head while her tongue swirled deliciously against the sensitive underside. He couldn't believe this was his prim and proper Kim Carter. Staring down at her pretty face, he could see his lurching cock disappearing in and out of her rapidly bobbing mouth. He couldn't get over the wild, excited expression in her eyes as she smiled back at him. She was sucking and slurping on his dick like a wild woman, her long blonde hair flailing wildly around her lovely flushed face.

"Oh, God!" he sobbed as the intense pleasure mounted higher and higher in his writhing loins. He'd been sucked off by plenty of other chicks, but never with this much enthusiasm.

"Do you like fuckin' my mouth?" she giggled, removing his prick.

"Jesus, yes," he gasped. "Don't stop!"

"Does it feel good?" Kim teased, lightly licking the tip of his tool with her tongue.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" he sobbed. "Please don't stop, honey! Please don't stop!"

"I know something that feels better," she whispered.

"What?"

"This," she giggled as she lifted her skirt and straddled his waist, squatting her open juicy cunt right down over his big stiff cock.

"Keeee-rist!" he bellowed, feeling his shaft tearing up through the soft sucking flesh of her scalding fuck-hole. The feel of her tight cunt-walls clasping hotly around his trembling cock was blowing his mind.

"You've always wanted to fuck me, haven't you?" she whispered, pressing her soft open mouth to his as she screwed her hot slit down tighter against the base of his cock.

"Yes," he gasped. "Yes – God, yes."

"Then enjoy it, honey," she whispered, "'cause I'm gonna fuck the livin' shit out of you."

He could hardly believe that his cock was buried up in Kim Carter's sweet pussy.

Rising up and down on her knees, the girl's delicious cunt was sliding over Lance's cock, sending wave after wave of ecstasy shooting through his pleasure-crazed shaft.

"I can't believe it, Kim," he gasped. "I can't believe that it's really you."

"You better believe it," she giggled, her juicy tight cunt sucking and squeezing his rod as she slid up and down. "Because this is one fuck I don't want you to ever forget."

"Oh, sweet Jesus," he moaned as he thrust his cock up to meet every downward stroke of her creamy hot slit.

He could feel every soft ridge in her hot slippery passage rubbing deliciously against his sensitive cock. The tightness of her hot grasping fuck-hole was the most exciting thing he'd ever felt.

"It's so good, honey!" squealed Kim, bouncing more rapidly over his shaft. "It's so fuckin' good!"

Rotating her hips as she bounced, she could feel his big lusty prick twisting and grinding as it drove deliciously up into the deepest darkness of her cock-crazy guts.

"Fuck, baby, fuck!" she cried as his wonderful shaft pounded in and out of her slippery hot hole. "Bang me! Bang me!"

Grasping the soft cheeks of her creamy ass in his big strong hands, he began bouncing her wildly up and down, his cock driving deeper and deeper into her sucking clutching hole.

"Oh, shit, Lance!" she shrieked, unable to stand the delicious agony any longer. "Squirt me, honey, squirt me! I'm coming! I'm commmiiiiinnnggcg…"

The instant she felt his thick hot jizz gushing into her lurching fuck-hole, Kim exploded into a wild orgasm that left her completely limp.

"Oh, Lance," she whispered a few minutes later as she lay curled in his arms. "That was so fuckin' neat."

"It looked pretty neat to me, too," they heard Penny laugh.

Looking across the room, the surprised couple saw Kim's sister sitting in a chair grinning at them.

"When did you come in?" Kim asked.

"Right in the middle of the show," giggled Penny, "but you were too fuckin' busy to see me."

"Did you enjoy the show?" Kim laughed.

"I sure did," was the girl's answer. "For a girl that doesn't fool around, you're quite a fucker."

"Thank you, Penny," was Kim's sarcastic reply. "How much did he pay you?" asked Penny as she stood up and yawned. "What?"

"How much did he pay you?" she repeated. "Nothing, of course," answered Kim.

"Shit," giggled Penny as she walked towards her room. "You're still a dumb fucker."