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Pam's Passion
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Pam's Passion
There's a sweet twenty-year old that just moved in next door
a month ago. Pam (that's her name) married right out of high
school and got a divorce and is available and attractive but
still hesitant about getting involved. But she moved next door
to my wife, Kris, and me. Lucky girl.
My wife is very bi-sexual and both of us enjoy threesomes
with another woman. We're 30 and have been married for six
years. Kris told me about Pam when I came home from work and
said she had invited her for dinner. Pam knocked on the door at
6:30 and I was immediately turned on. Kris had described the
5"7" auburn-haired beauty and over dinner and afterwards I found
it hard to take my eyes off of her. She had great legs which
her short skirt called attention to very well. After she left,
Kris and I agreed that we wanted to bed Pam and decided to slowly
seduce her. Of course, we were both very turned on and Kris and
I made love thinking about getting into Pam's panties.
Kris became Pam's friend easily and quickly, showing her the
best places to shop, offering her the use of our washer and
dryer, even getting her a job interview. In only a few days Kris
became Pam's confidant. Friday evening Pam knocked on the door
and excitedly told us that she had gotten the job she had
interviewed for and, if we had no plans for the evening, she
wanted to celebrate. She brought a few bottles of wine over, we
put on music, drank and danced. Kris would grind against me,
giving me a hard-on, then I'd dance with Pam. I expected her to
be a bit inhibited, but when she felt my hard-on prod her
stomach, she snuggled against it. I winked at Kris to let her
know that Pam was responding.
Well, we turned the conversation to sex and Pam didn't
hesitate to admit she liked sex.
"The main reason I got married was so I could get fucked in
bed, not in cars. Oh, excuse me," she apologized, realizing
she'd said "fuck."
"Don't worry, Pam," Kris said, touching her knee and resting
her hand there. "Will and I aren't kids. We know what 'fuck'
means. We even do it as often as possible. We read about it,
watch videos, we thing about fucking all the time, don't we
honey?" I nodded.
"Do you two have some X-rated videotapes," Pam asked
excitedly. "I've heard about them but I never saw one." This
was easier than I thought it would be. I got up and opened the
videotape drawer and took out one of our favorite tapes. Before
I went any further, I asked Pam if she really wanted to see this.
"I don't want you to wake up tomorrow hating us for
corrupting you," I said.
"No way!" she insisted. Kris suggested that the three of us
sit together on the couch directly in front of the TV screen and
I sat between the two and used the remote control to start the
action. The tape was one of several we own, amateur videos and
not actors and actresses stumbling over lines interrupted by sex
scenes. This was just raw sex between loving people, and in this
case, the people on this tape were threesomes.
The first image on the screen made Pam gasp. I figured it
would. It was a closeup shot of a huge, stiff cock, complete
with pulsing, blue veins. It jerked with each beat of the
owner's pulse and you could easily see a crystal clear bead of
fluid growing from the slit in the head. Pam clenched her hands,
pushed them into her lap, closed her legs and moaned.
"Oh, Baby," she muttered. I don't think even she knew what
she was doing or saying. I looked at Kris and both of us smiled.
She put her hand in my lap, atop my steel-hard cock and squeezed
it lovingly and with anticipation. Then her fingers deftly
unzipped me and she pulled out my "Magnificent Seven (Inches),"
as she calls it.
Pam was leaning forward, totally engrossed with the video.
A woman's mouth had approached the erection and a wet, pink
tongue emerged from between the red lips and licked away the
abundance of pre-cum on the tip and Pam moaned and licked her own
lips. The video mouth licked and kissed the head and finally,
slowly, started engulfing it. Pam's attention was so riveted to
the screen that I don't believe she was aware that her thighs
were clenching and unclenching on her balled fists, or that her
skirt had risen far up her thigh. She certainly wasn't aware
that Kris had pulled my prick into the open and was slowly
stroking it.
She might never have noticed,had I not moaned. When she
looked at me, her eyes bugged because Kris was doing to me the
same thing that was happening on the TV. My cock was in the hot,
wet chamber of Kris's mouth and she was firmly cupping my balls
in her palm.
"Jesus!" Pam whispered as she watched Kris give my cock
prime oral treatment less than two feet from her wide, excited
eyes. Kris took her mouth off, leaving the head shiny with
saliva, and she looked at Pam.
"I didn't mean to be rude, Pam. You're our guest. Would
you like some of this?" She offered my cock to our excited
neighbor and Pam gladly took hold of the shaft.
"God, I want this," she said, lowering her head and swirling
her tongue around the crown. Kris slowly got off the couch and
quickly stripped and I got my hand under Pam's top and began
squeezing her braless tits. Then Kris started stripping Pam,
removing her skirt and panties. Both of us ran our hands over
the firm cheeks of Pam's derriere, and Kris couldn't resist the
urge to kiss those smooth cheeks. Pam obviously didn't mind
because she just moaned and sucked even harder on my cock as if
she were starving. I removed my shirt and Kris started running
her tong down the crack of Pam's ass, making Pam squirm with
pleasure. I watched as Kris spread Pam's cheeks, pointed her
tongue and speared the girl's red-fringed hole.
Pam groaned and took her mouth away long enough to say no
woman had ever done that to her. "Don't stop, Kris," she urged
my wife. "Eat me."
Kris was a pussy gourmet long before she started fucking, so
she gave Pam the best treatment possible. Pam was groaning
around my cock and pushing her ass into Kris's face. Kris was
making wet, snorting noises as she worked her tongue and lips on
our neighbor's slit. I felt my balls give the signal of imminent
release and I put my hand lightly atop Pam's bouncing head.
I know I filled Pam's mouth with my seed at least two times.
She seemed to savor my cream, milking each drop from my fleshy
nozzle. She was still swallowing when she quivered on the end of
Kris's tongue , spritzing her own tangy juice into my wife's
ravenous mouth. I knew that Kris still hadn't gotten off so it
was I who suggested that we continue the party in the bedroom
As we made our way into the bedroom, as she removed her
blouse, Pam explained that she'd never been with a woman before,
but it didn't turn her off to be eaten in the excellent way Kris
had.
"Would it turn you off to try doing it to Kris?" I asked,
tossing my pants and shorts into the floor.
"Right now I think I could do anything with anyone," she
answered, her eyes sparkling with desire. I nipples were the
longest I'd ever seen, and they stood out from her freckle-
flecked tits like rockets ready to be launched. I couldn't
resist sucking one of those rigid nubs between my lips and
lightly chewing the rubbery flesh. Pam's hand circled my dick
and stroked away.
Kris was on the bed, propped up on pillows and with her legs
spread wide as her fingers explored the light brown nest between
her legs. Pam put her hands on Kris's legs and massaged them,
lowering herself to the bed.
"Well, here goes," she announced as her head dipped. My
fingers were fiddling in her soupy slit as I watched her kiss,
then tentatively lick, Kris's gash. She seemed pleased with
eating my wife's pussy, so I quit watching, position myself
behind her pale, upturned ass and easily slid my meat into her
tight, wet cunt.
I could tell Kris was getting off. She gets an extra thrill
breaking in a woman who's never eaten pussy before. And judging
from the way Pam's pussy gripped my cock, I knew she was having a
good time. I was rapidly nearing climax and Kris knew it.
"Oh, yeah, Will, come in her, shoot it," she breathily
urged. "Squirt her good!" I pound Pam's pussy hard about a
dozen times and then began spraying her hot squack with my sap.
Even as I was coming, Kris was maneuvering herself under Pam so
that the two of them were in a sixty-nine position. Kris pulled
my still-dribbling dick out and sucked it into her mouth, and
after she'd drained it, she went after Pam's cunt and all of the
gism inside.
I bent down and while Kris feasted on Pam's pussy and the
treat inside, I started licking our neighbor's asscheeks, lapping
a the red curls in the cleft, finally letting my tongue zero in
on the round, red rosette of her chute. All that oral attention
proved to be too much for her and her body jerked as she came,
grunting into Kris's pussy and pouring juice into my wife's
mouth.
Pam is now very much a bi-sexual and recently she took in a
roommate, a nineteen-year-old blonde named Barbara with huge
knockers and an insatiable sexual appetite. The three women and
I get together for foursomes, but needless to say the three of
them can go at it long after my doodle is limp. But I enjoy
watching and you can believe they're worth watching.
Will, Kingsport, TN
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