My Cumslut Panties (Part 2)

It was another night, and another guy had been brought to my room. I started kissing him immeadiately, no point in waiting around for him to make the first move.

I pushed him down onto the bed, and started to undo his pants. This was very exciting for him, his hips moved on their own for my slutty mouth. It was all too bland for me.

My lips parted on his tip, and slowly decended on him until he reached the back of my throat, my puffy pink lips touching the base of his cock. He had shaved for me, but he honestly shouldn’t have bothered.

Hands-free i moved up and down, letting his cock fuck and gag my throat. I went faster and faster, his head tilted back and his body began to shake. I pulled my mouth up to the top, taking his virgin load into my slutty mouth. I was all too good at this.

Now i can show her.

I quickly left, keeping my mouth closed.

I opened my mothers door, and climbed into her bed. I stradled her at her chest, my head above hers. She was awake and stared at me.

“What the fuck slut?” She asked.

I opened her mouth with my bare hands, bent down, and released the hot load into her mouth. It slowly dripped down in one fall, and her hips gyrated. It had been years since she had tasted cum, probably. It filled up her mouth thick, and i gave her one final spit of cum. I closed her mouth, and left.

The guy stood in the doorway, confused and bewildered.

“Come on,” i said. “You’re fucking me in an hour.”

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We never did get to that part. We both fell asleep for the night. He cuddled up next to me and i guess i allowed it, but when i woke up i didn’t feel him. I felt… bouncing?

I turned over my left to see my mother, straddling his cock and riding hard, her butt making wet and thick slapping noises against his thighs.

“What the fuck! he’s mine!” I said.

“Really, is that how a total slut thinks? Don’t mind me hun, i’m just minding my own slutty business.” She said, panting and sweating.

“Oh fuuuck…” the guy said.

Mom got off and milked his cock with her mouth hard, when he finially let loose into her. Mom pushed him all the way back into her throat, letting him explode straight into her stomach. She pulled off, looked at me, and licked her lips.

God damn it! She keeps winning. I need drastic measures.

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“Keep fucking,” i told them. “No matter who or what comes through that door, keep fucking going!”

They said nothing, but continued to pound me. One below me, his thick shaft buried in my pussy, the other on his knees, buried in my ass. They fucked hard, but i had them go slow. We were waiting.

When she walked through the door, she dropped her purse and was stunned. Two cocks fucking her own daughter, on the very couch she sits every night.

“Hi mommy.” I said, moaning and groaning in delight. The best she had done all day is get a a load on her shirt.

She could only stare, but somehow still managed to get a hand into her leggings.

The guys were bucking faster now – my mother walking in and masturbating to their acts must have set them off. Now they bucked harder and harder, i moaned as i reached sweet slutty orgasm, and they let loose a torrent of cum into my holes.

The guys sat back, recovering, and probably dumbstruck. My mom left to her bedroom to finish masturbating, i guess.

I had won, for now.

In fact, it seemed like i had won for good. For the next month, mom couldn’t top me, but caught up with my slutty looks. She brought home guys from bars and movies, and built upon my borrowed panties. It bothered me the closer she got. She sported a black crop top, revealing almost all of her now augmented breasts. Her breasts were made impossibly large, her naturally large tits made even bigger by implants. She got hoop earings, her hair died blonde, her lips injected.

She started to look like a real fucking bimbo, like me, very quickly.

I remember one day sitting in my recliner in the living room, when she strolled up to me, only in her panties, and lowered them to reveal a tattoo just above her shaved pussy, which read: “Cumslut”

Her look now beat mine. She had the clothes, the lips, the tits, and that tattoo – and was bringing just as many guys in as me, or more.

There is one final slutty act i can think of. Something to pull ahead for good.

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End of part 2. More?

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