Billionaire and the Sisters Ch. 22

I probed, "What's that mean?"

KC blushed again, "Well, to put it bluntly, I was a slut growing up – through high school and college ... and I guess even today, although I've moderated my behavior some. You mentioned nymphomania; well, I've always thought I was one of those fine people."

"But you seem so ... shy in some ways, docile, not focused on sex and superficial things that go with it."

KC laughed, "I'm a wolf in sheep's clothing maybe. Yes, I've been that way all along. I was the 'girl next door' who liked to fuck a lot. The guys in my class considered me easy, and I liked that moniker. I never minded being considered a slut or easy so long as I kept getting laid."

Melanie and I both leaned forward, "Tell us a 'for example' story."

KC thought a second and said, "In high school, I built myself a circle of five guys who were very attentive. I did tell them if word got out about us, I'd cut their nuts off and they'd be on the outs with every female within a thousand miles. Everyday after school, we'd go back to my house and each guy would fuck me, sometimes more than once. My parents worked and didn't get home until six o'clock. We broke up when we went off to college, but I've seen them since, but not all at once like we used to do. It was a daily gangbang back then; I could never get enough.

"I tried to get a similar set up in college, but something else worked out instead. A fraternity house adopted me, so to speak. When I got horny – like every day – I'd just go over to the frat house and get fucked by whoever was around. Some of their dates joined in too, and that's how I discovered I was bisexual. Over time, I've gotten a little bit better from society's viewpoint. I've had a few fuck buddies recently, and my reputation has faded away, but I can easily get fired up. I do think about sex a lot, even when I look like I'm engrossed in some other more intellectual topic or art. Just so you know, almost all my paintings were done in the nude."

I sat back with a satisfied sigh, "Yep. A certified slut. This is great. Well, you've come to the right place if you hang out with us."

KC nodded and grinned, "That's sort of what I was hoping for."

"Can you come back to the condo tonight?

"Sure. I have to go home in the morning. I have all these paintings I'm working on for my patrons."

"No problem. We'll leave you be for now, and see you about nine-thirty. If you need a ride, let me know and I'll send the car back."