The one problem for the girl was Kim. During the summer when both her mother and sister were working, she could usually bring the boys into the louse for her suck and fuck sessions, but when school started, Kim would be home every afternoon.
After much thought, Penny came to the conclusion that she'd have to fix up the old shed in the back of the yard.
Soliciting Jimmy's help, they started to renovate the old shed while Kim was at work in the afternoons. He was a hard-working guy, and all he asked in return was a fair share of Penny's pussy. Being such a horny bitch, the girl eagerly paid him off. Not wanting to let her family or anyone else know that the old deserted shed was being used, they left the outside of the building completely alone, but they scrubbed and painted the rough boards on the inside.
One day Penny gave Jimmy some money from her savings in the shoe box, and he went down to a second-hand furniture dealer and brought back an old iron bed and a used mattress. Penny bought a pair of plain sheets as a cover. When they had completely finished redecorating, they stepped back and admired their efforts, then jumped into the bed, happily balling each other for the rest of the day.
The last and final improvement was when Jimmy cut a path through the high weeds to a gate in the old back fence. This gate opened onto the back alley, so her customers could come and go from the shed without her family or the neighbors ever seeing them.
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.