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The continuing adventures of Pam and Zach. I guess I’m obligated to state that all characters are 21 years of age or older. While embellished for literary purposes, events strikingly similar to these did actually occur.
Pam & Krystal plot to see Zach Suck a Cock…Part 1
The naked yoga classes were enlightening, giving me a perspective of a part of myself that I hadn’t realized existed. The undeserved low self-esteem of my body image was completely gone. So much so, that I had approached the head of the nearby Fine Arts College and signed up to be a nude model for their human studies courses in the fall. An added bonus is that, while I would have done it for free, they do pay models $12 a hour.
Since that was a couple months away, I turned my attention to another item on my sexual bucket list.
I had treated Zach to a blindfolded birthday surprise of a blowjob by a stranger once and since my birthday was a couple of months away, I was struggling to find a way to tell him that I would like a MMF threesome as my gift. I guess it all came about because I couldn’t stop thinking how exciting and arousing it was that one night when I had Zach suck on my realistic looking cock dildo before I pegged him. I’ve been hoping I might, someday, get to actually see him suck a real cock. Was I wrong to want that? Is it any different than him enjoying watching me eat Krystal’s pussy? There really shouldn’t be a double standard. I had definitely detected his cock getting harder when he was sucking on the strap-on while I was straddling his chest and jerking him off. I hadn’t imagined it. I was sure of it. And I’ve always wanted to feel what it would be like to have two real cocks fucking me at the same time. My conundrum now was, how could I create the opportunity for that possibility?
I knew I had to discuss it with Krystal. One night, after closing up the salon, we went out to dinner at a local bar and grill and found a booth in the corner where we sat across from each other. After ordering and getting our drinks and appetizers, I broached the subject.
“Am I a bad girlfriend if I really want to see Zach give another guy a blowjob?”
Krystal almost choked on her nachos. “Say what?” she responded.
“I mean, is it fair that he gets to watch us eat each other, but I can’t want to see him with another guy’s cock in his mouth? I’m just saying,” I answered.
“No, you’re not a bad girlfriend. A little deviant, maybe, but not bad. And you’re right. It should go both ways. No pun intended,” Krystal replied, leaning forward to keep the conversation at a lower decibel. “It’s just that guys have such a fear that we’ll think they’re gay. And I would love to see it as well. I often watch male gay porn. I love seeing those big hard dicks and it really turns me on. So much so, that at times, I’ve masturbated to it.”
“I think he might do it, under the right circumstances, I think,” I remarked. “I also want to have a threesome with Zach and some other guy. I’m just not sure how to bring it up or how to create that situation? I don’t know of anyone, off hand, who I could ask to, you know, do it. Do you?”
“Not off hand, at the moment. But do you think jumping straight into a boy-girl-boy threesome is the easiest way to get Zach to go along? I mean, we are talking Zach here. Maybe we should find a way to ease him into it somehow. You know, don’t scare the poor frightened rabbit right off the bat,” Krystal joked.
I laughed so hard I almost spit soda out my nose when she said that. “I guess you’re right,” I responded. Picking up a French fry and using it like a pointer, I asked her, “So, do you have any ideas on how we can, as you say, ease him into it?”
“Luckily for you, my taste in pornolar classic erotic movies has some benefits. Did you ever watch 9 1/2 Weeks?”
“Yeah, I’m sure I did, but it was a long time ago,” I replied.
“Do you remember the scene where Mickey Rourke has Kim Basinger dress up like a guy, you know, in a suit and tie, hat and even a fake mustache? Then he takes her out to a club, where the men there think they’re gays and chase them. It was the Eighties after all. Anyway, I think it’s also the scene where it’s raining and they’re on some stone steps somewhere and he half strips her and eats her pussy. I could be wrong about that last part, though,” Krystal explained.
“I recall the scene in the rain on the steps. That was so freaking hot. I remember thinking I’d like to do that sometime,” I confessed.
“Well, that’s something we can definitely make happen sometime. But back to our boy Zach, why don’t you try talking him into, like, a surprise role play night, where we’ll dress like guys, you know, the whole deal, complete with our strap-ons. We’ll get him naked. Maybe even restrain him just a bit. Oh, God, that thought just made me wet. Mmmm, anyway.”
“Shhhh,” I whispered as I reached across and put my finger to her lips. I slipped off my shoe and stretched my leg out, sliding my foot between her knees and under her skirt. She obediently spread her legs open, inviting me to continue. I snaked my foot along her bare thigh until my toes found her damp panties. Rubbing my big toe up and down along her moist slit, I watched as she closed her eyes and moaned softly. After a minute or so, I stopped and withdrew my foot.
“Just checking to see if you actually got wet,” I joked.
“Well if I wasn’t I certainly am now. And it’s just my bad luck that today I had panties on,” she snickered.
“Go on with your idea,” I said.
“Okay. Then we’ll, first, we get him to suck on both of our faux cocks. We stay dressed the whole time, keeping the ‘male’ vibe going. In like a classic porn scene, he’ll be down on his knees in front of us, going back and forth, taking turns, sucking and jerking each of us off.. After he’s done that for awhile, when his dick is nice and hard, then we’ll have him fuck one of us in the ass while the other gets to go behind him and peg him at the same time,” Krystal nonchalantly explained as she sat back, all proud of herself, and made the well recognized “Mic Drop” gesture.
God, she can be so damn funny at times. But she got me thinking. That wouldn’t be a bad way to start easing him into doing the real thing.
“Do you even have a real looking cock dildo?” I whispered to her.
“Oh, do I? I’ve got one that’s flesh colored, about ten inches long with all the accessories. You know, circumcised, bulging veins and a big set of balls,” Krystal explained, a bit too loudly, holding her hands about a foot apart as she giggled.
Just then, I noticed the guy in the booth behind her, perk up and turn his head, trying to hear better. I tossed a fry at her and, as best I could, stifle a laugh. She attempted to catch it in her mouth in mid air, like a seal going after a fish, but it hit her on her nose, causing us to both laugh unabashedly.
Our entrees had arrived, so while we were eating, we discussed several possible scenarios, of just how we could make it happen. Finally, we arrived at one where we both thought Zach would go along. I have to say, it was the most fun time I’ve had in awhile. We laughed almost continually, often bringing each other to tears.
A couple days later, Zach and I were just chilling on opposite ends of the couch after dinner. He was watching a ball game and I was reading. I felt the time was right to xhamster finally broach the subject and gauge his reaction to the idea of a fantasy role play night. I got up and went into the bathroom and retrieved a beach towel. Returning to the living room, I held the towel out and said, “Please take off your clothes.”
“I’m kinda watching the game right now,” he muttered. “And besides, you’re still dressed.”
“Oh, you can still watch the game and I’m not getting naked tonight. This is all about pleasuring you, babe,” I remarked.
He seemed reluctant, but did stand up and take off his shirt, pants and boxers while I spread the towel over the couch. Sitting back down, it was obvious that his reluctance was just a facade, as his dick was beginning to swell already. I laid down on the couch, facing the TV and with my head resting on his thigh. I began slowly, just repeatedly dragging my fingers over his balls and up and down his cock, stopping every so often and making circles with my index finger directly on the tip and poking his peehole until he started to leak pre-cum, which I spread around. In no time he was totally erect. I traced the full length of his bulging vein down to his balls, then fondled them as I leaned in and kissed the tip of his cock, flicking it with my tongue. I looked up. And even though his eyes were open, I don’t think he had his mind on the game anymore.
I got up on my knees and continued playing with his balls while rubbing my thumb on the underside of his cock. I leaned in and licked and sucked on his nipples, causing Zach to moan loudly and arch his back, pushing his chest hard against my mouth, almost as if he was begging for more. Of course he was, but not yet. I started nibbling on his ear and neck while the fingers of my right hand toyed with his nipples and I stroked that cock with my left hand.
“How’s the game going?” I coyly asked.
Zach took a deep breath before responding, “Okay……it’s still…it’s still…..One, nothing.”
“Do you want me to stop?” I playfully asked.
“No, no…. Please don’t stop,” he stammered.
“I’ve got something I need to ask you. Sort of a favor,” I sexily whispered in his ear, rubbing his pre-cum all over the tip of his cock with my thumb and pinching his nipple.
“Sure Pam….. Oh God that feels good….What’s….oh yeah…mmmm…ahhh…geeeeeze…. what’s that?” he queried, barely able to get the words out between moans.
“You know how we only ever role played in bed that one time? The Anne Hathaway and Ryan Reynolds thing?” I started.
“Yeah….Oh man….awwww…God that’s good…..yeah, right there,” he stammered.
“Well, K and I, (I only refer to Krystal as K now when talking with Zach), were talking and discovered that we both have kinda the same fantasy involving you. And we were hoping that you’d play along with it with us.” I immediately dipped my head down and sucked on the crown of his cock, flicking my tongue on the tip. Out oozed a substantial amount of pre-cum which I swallowed.
“Do I get to….oh shit….hmmmm…know what it is before….geeeze….I say yes?”
“We were kinda hoping you’d just agree, you know, so it doesn’t ruin the fantasy,” I answered. “It all centers around you and I think you’ll really enjoy it.” This time I plunged my mouth all the way down his cock till I was close to gagging before tightening my lips and sucking hard on the way up. I bounced my mouth up and down a few times, jerking him off with my lips before continuing.
“If you agree without any more questions or conditions, I’ll let you do something now that I’ve never let you do before,” I bribed, as I got off the couch and between his legs, my one hand still stroking japon porno his cock while the other jostled his balls. Looking him straight in the eyes I offered, “I’ll suck you until you’re really close and then I’ll let you fuck my face, using your hands to hold my head if you want so you can drive your cock deep into my mouth. Then you can jerk off and shoot all that cum you’ve been building up all over my face.”
“I don’t need to do that. I mean…”
Cutting him off, I stated, ” I know you don’t NEED to do that. But I also believe that you’ve most likely thought about it several times since we’ve been together, right? I’ve seen how you react to it when we’re watching porn. And that’s okay. I don’t fault you for that. The fact that I haven’t let you do it up to now has been strictly my hangup.”
“Yeah. Sure. But…”
“No buts. I giving you permission this one time. We’re not gonna make this a routine thing. You’re allowed to let your inhibitions go and act out this fantasy tonight, is all I’m saying,” I assured him.
Zach’s cock throbbed and moved upon hearing my offer, so I went further and sucked on his nut sac, putting one testicle into my mouth, before lifting them both up and licking his taint. My finger replaced my tongue and started tracing circles there as my mouth went back to sucking him off. His legs were trembling, so I stopped sucking, but not stroking.
“So, whatta you say Zach? Do we have a deal? Promise?”
“Yeah….sure….man, I’m so close….. cumming….sure….anything you want. I promise,” he pleaded.
“Can I suck on you some more or do you want to cum now?” I again teased.
“Do it slow….Not so fast…. Okay?…..I’ll tap your head when I wanna jerk off, okay?” he begged.
“Okay. You can play with your nipples too, if you want. I love watching that,” I encouraged.
Zach hands went right there, fingers flicking and yanking on those pleasure nubs. I sat back and watched for a moment. Seeing his eyes closed and wondering what he was fantasizing about only made me hornier. But tonight was all about him. I quickly lifted my shirt over my head and set it aside, knowing I’d need it to clean off my face. I went back to sucking his cock and using my tongue to lick the underside and then pushing against his peehole. This went on for awhile, until he started squirming and lifting his hips to drive that prick deeper into my mouth. I let go of his dick.
Then I felt his hands on the back of my head, holding my mouth in place as he pistoned himself, fucking my face. I closed my eyes hard to avoid letting him see the tears that I was holding back until he let go of my head. I took my mouth off him and opened my eyes as he began jerking off. I positioned my face directly in front of his cock, closed my eyes again and opened my mouth as wide as I could. I heard the first grunt and felt a hot stream of jizz hit my cheek. A second grunt and more cum landed in my mouth. More grunts and a few seconds later a third burst found my eyelids. And then, after a longer few seconds, a fourth shot hit my neck. I dared to open my eyes. Zach had his still hard cock in his hand, attempting to coax out one last stream. But all it did was ooze out the tip and flow over his hand.
He was spent and sank lower into the couch.
“Zach. Look at me,” I encouraged. He opened his eyes. I wanted him to watch me as I cleaned up as much cum as I could with my fingers and then suck them clean. I picked up my discarded shirt and cleaned the rest of his dispersal off my face and neck, tossing it to him so he wipe his hand off. Then I climbed into his lap and put my arms around his neck and kissed him.
“I’m sorry if I hurt you. I didn’t mean to. I just got carried away,” he apologized.
“Ssshhhh. No need to apologize. You didn’t hurt me. Remember, I told you you could do that. Hush,” I acknowledged. “And thanks for agreeing to play along with our little fantasy. I promise, you’ll enjoy it.”
To be continued…
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