By the time I got back up to the house, Kimmy had already showered and was sitting on the couch watching TV. She was dressed in way less than normal, wearing loose, flimsy shorts and a thin tank top with no bra, which showed off her nipples very well. Her legs were up on one arm of the couch and her shorts rode up to her crotch, showing plenty of leg. I don’t know why she was dressed this way, but I wished she would wear that stuff every time she was hanging out in the house. She must have noticed my obvious stare and said something about already seeing her naked, so what difference did it make?
“That was pretty intense,” she said out of the blue. Before I could comment though, she let out a fairly large burp and then made a disapproving face and waved her hand as if to dissipate an unwanted smell. I was sure she was burping up the sperm that had filled her belly that evening and smiled to myself. “Excuse me,” she said with an embarrassed look. My guess was proven correct as I got a whiff of cum in the air. She really must have swallowed a lot and I instantly got hard again despite having been emptied just two hours ago. “Sorry, what was I saying?” she asked.
“Something about this evening being pretty intense,” I answered.
“Oh yeah,” she exclaimed. "Some of the guys were, uh, very enthusiastic in the booth.”
“How so?” I asked somewhat warily.
“Oh, I probably shouldn’t say anything,” she said. “But about half of them weren’t satisfied with just standing there and letting me do my thing. They were, uh, kind of fucking my mouth, I guess.” I must have had a pretty surprised look on my face as she continued. “It happens sometimes, but not like tonight. A lot more guys were doing it than usual.” So it seems guys have done this before, I realized, becoming instantly jealous. Why didn’t I think of that sooner?
“You really seem to like giving blowjobs,” I blurted out before I could stop myself.
“Yeah,” she replied without missing a beat. “I never knew how much till now.”
“Is this the most you've given at one time?” I asked nervously.
“I never do this kind of thing at home,” she said nodding her head profusely. “Only here, and I’m not sure why. I honestly have no idea why I come here and do this.” I didn’t want her to think too much about it, so I tried to steer the conversation away from the “whys and wherefores” before she thought too much about it.
“If you were really in the mood,” I asked, “how many guys do you think you could, um, take care of in one night?” She actually tilted her head and looked at the ceiling as she pondered the question. I started to think she was going to be mad or embarrassed about my question, but I was drunk and my mouth was on autopilot.
“I don’t know,” she said thoughtfully. “Probably more than tonight, I think.”
“How many more do you think?” I asked.
She gave me a weird look and asked why I wanted to know. I told her that I thought she might be curious is all. She looked down at the floor acting like she was actually considering the possibilities.
“I’m not sure,” she finally replied. “Why do you ask?”
“I was wondering if you wanted to challenge yourself a bit,” I said warily. “You know, see what you can really do?" She was now facing me and looking at me intently.
“You don’t think this has been a challenge for me,” she replied. “Do you think I do this kind of thing on a weekly basis?" I started to feel like I had screwed up badly and said too much. But, to my surprise, she just smiled and said she was just messing with me.
I grabbed her and pulled her over my lap and told her she needed a good spanking for being such a bad girl. As she was laying over my lap with her barely covered ass right in front of me. My cock hardened immediately from the feeling of her body laying on me and the sight of her ass. I pulled her shorts down a bit and playfully spanked her ass a few times, relishing the feeling of its firmness. I couldn’t help myself as I began squeezing and rubbing her sweet little bottom.
To my surprise, she began rubbing my hard cock and making soft moaning sounds. I told her I wanted to watch her suck my cock and asked her if that sounded weird. She said something about how she was wondering if I would ever bring that up and I said that there was no time like the present! Her eyes opened wide and I could tell that she was searching my face to see if I was serious. The look of intent in my eyes and my obviously hard dick was all the answer she needed and she got off my lap and stood in front of me.
I stood up also and slid my pants and underwear down to my ankles. Before I could kick them completely off, she pushed me back down on the chair. I spread my legs as wide as I could, considering my ankles were basically tied together as she dropped to her knees in front of me. She leaned forward and pulled my dick to an upright position and almost appeared to be studying it. I was pretty sure I saw recollection in her eyes as she leaned forward and began licking from the base to the head in long, slow licks. I couldn’t help but squirm a bit as she did. I wasn’t expecting this kind of treatment, as it seemed she was going to take her time with me.
I felt her hot breath just an instant before she took my right ball in her mouth. She had never done this before, but honestly, she really couldn’t reach them through the hole in the wall normally. It was almost like she was letting me know that I was missing out on some of her talents. She continued licking and sucking my swollen balls and I wondered if she was enjoying this as much as I was. It wasn’t long before she began licking her way up my shaft and took the head in her hot mouth.
“Ooooh, BABY”! I cooed, but much too loud, and her eyes flicked up to mine and held my gaze for just a moment. She closed her eyes, mercifully letting me off the hook as she slid her lips down my cock. The familiar feeling of her mouth on me tingle with delight and I tried to think of how many times she had done this for me. It was no use trying to figure out the number because my mind was clouded with pure ecstasy as she bobbed her head up and down on my throbbing dick.