All The Lust I Can Get Part 2: Insatiable Kim
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The shower was all I needed to bounce back after the morning screw-fest. Paul was still in the shower washing my mum’s cunt juice off his cock. He was amazingly virile and his cock was still semi-hard. I tied my hair up into a bun and contemplated sucking him off but I wanted some breakfast and a cup of tea before the rest of the day caught up with me. I slipped my short silky gown on and wandered back past mum’s room. She too was in the shower, no doubt with dad.
The kitchen was quiet and all the guests had left. I went to the fridge and the invitation to the farewell BBQ for Kath and Troy was still on the door. I reached in and got out the orange juice and some bread to make toast.
“Hi darling,” said mum “How are you?”
I found it hard to say anything. “Yeah, I’m fine thanks.”
“Look love,” mum said, “Your dad and I have had this kind of lifestyle for many years now. It was only a matter of time before you found out”
“Mum, I knew years ago.” I said smiling, “I found the videos.”
Mum looked surprised.
“Anyway,” I continued “I’ve been living the same life as well, you don’t think I was an unwilling party to this morning do you?”
“Obviously not,” mum laughed, “You certainly enjoyed yourself.”
It was good to have this understanding and I knew I no longer had to sneak those groups of boys into the house.
“Oh, hi,” said Paul as he walked in with dad, “Yum, breakfast.”
Dad was grinning from ear to ear and said to mum “So you’ve had the chat then?”
Mum nodded and smiled at Paul as he stood there in his shorts.
“Kim was just saying how she would bring all these young boys home for me.”
“Piss off mum,” I laughed, “Get your own.”
We all ate a hearty breakfast and chatted about everything but what happened that morning. After we ate I went into my room and got out some clothes to wear for the day. I chose a small denim skirt and a red halter neck top. I had them on the bed and had taken off my robe when Paul came in.
“Woohoo!” he half whistled, “Naked Kim, my favourite sight.”
“Woohoo to you if you take off your shorts.”
“Easy.” He said as he dropped his shorts. He snuggled up behind me and I could feel his hard cock up against the small of my back. He grabbed my tits and gave them a nice gentle squeeze and I reached back and grabbed a handful of cock. He was as hard as iron. I spun around, sat on the edge of the bed, spread my legs and rubbed my pussy with my left hand.
“Bring me that cock.” I said as he came closer. “I want to suck it.”
He grabbed his cock with his right hand and the back of my head with his left. I held his cock in my right hand and guided it to my lips. I flicked at his piss hole and licked at the underside of his knob. I could faintly taste semen as I sucked hard on it. His balls were all tight and he was if he’d not had a root for weeks. I was rubbing my clit for all it was worth and I wanted Paul to lick my pussy. I took his cock as far as I could into my mouth without gagging and slowly licked it as it came out. I pulled on his slippery cock and then laid back on the bed with my legs spread wide.
“Lick my pussy,” I whispered hoarsely, “Lick my fuck hole.”
I threw my legs in the air as he dived down into my open wet snatch. He slipped his tongue down my left inner thigh and kissed all around my trimmed pussy before he gently teased my clit with it. He slipped about three fingers into my cunt and began sucking on my swollen clit as he did so. I massaged my tits and I came as soon as he slipped a finger up my arse.
“Ahh fuck,” I cried in joy, “Fuck that’s good.”
I was writhing on the bed and Paul wasted no time in hopping up to me and slipping his cock back into my mouth. I was lying on the bed with this great cock in my mouth, my legs wide open, cunt was wet with saliva and juice, my tits were being squeezed by Paul and as soon as I rubbed my pussy in front of Paul he lost it.
“Ahh fuck you know I love watching you do that you fucking slut.” He said as he pulled on his cock.
“Cum all over your little slut,” I said to him, “Cum all over me.”
His first load was so powerful that it spilled onto the sheets opposite me. I lifted my mouth up to his cock and copped the next spray into my mouth. The rest hit me in the face and it dripped down onto my tits. I took my time swirling it around my mouth and I let it bubble all over his cock as I finished him off. I wiped the cum all over my tits and lay back on the bed. Sex was so good when it was dirty. I remember my first group experience when I started university. It was the dirtiness of it that I remember most.
I had met a bloke called Pete who was studying Mining Engineering and he was a bit of OK. He had no intention of starting a relationship and just wanted some mad shagging, just what I was looking for. We used to fuck as often as we could and wherever we could. Once I met him at the bar near his school and he was with a mate of his called Mick. I was feeling particularly horny that day and when Pete went into the toilets I made out that I needed to also. The toilets were hidden away a bit so when Pete went into his loo I easily followed him in.
“I thought you may need a hand with that.” I said looking at his crotch. “Here let me hold it.”
“Ahh shit woman,” Pete said, “You are unbelievable.”
I grabbed his cock out of his pants and aimed it at the stainless steel. He was getting hard and I kissed him as he began pissing.
