Pam&Zach

The continuing true sexploits of Pam, Zach and Krystal. True events with added artistic flourishes for literary effect. All participants are over the age of 21.

The Hell with the Mall...

I was surprised when Krystal and I walked through the front door after work one Saturday at noon, to find Zach in the living room sitting naked on the floor in front of the couch with porn streaming on the TV.

"Oh shit!" he muttered, fumbling to find the remote to turn the TV off. "I didn't expect Krystal to be with you."

"That's okay, Zach. Don't stop what you're doing on my behalf," Krystal responded with a smirk. "Pegging porn. Nice."

On the screen was a POV image on a guy with a nice size dick on his back holding his legs apart while his female partner was fucking his ass with a big flesh colored dildo and jerking him off at the same time.

Not that we saw Zach actually doing anything at that moment. In fact, I was kinda stunned to see he wasn't jerking off or playing with his nipples. Perhaps he was just getting started. Then I glanced over to our 'blowjob/pegging chair' and saw he had laid out lube and the strap-on with our biggest dildo on the table next to it and had placed towels on the seat and on the floor in front of it.

"Feeling a little neglected lately are we?" I asked sarcastically.

"Neglected? Never. A little horny? Definitely. Just thought I might catch you in a, you know, generous mood. That's all. Sorry, I can put it all away."

As Zach started to get up to do just that, Krystal interjected, "The hell you will. Don't touch them. C'mon Pam, whatta you say, shall we help a brother out?"

I just laughed and added, "Sure. Let's give him some afternoon delight. And I think we can do better than what's on the TV. But, since we had planned to just grab a bite and then go to the mall, don't think we're gonna all get naked and fuck."

That being said, I motioned for him to go over to the chair. Since we were going to change out of our wrap-around work skirts anyway, Krystal and I both took them off, leaving us in just our white buttoned shirts and panties.

I walked over and put the harness on and admired the huge dick poking out in front of me. The size and girth of it was every man's and most women's dream. My thoughts raced back to the day Zach had asked me to order this monster and how pleased I was that he was finally opening up about his true desires.

I sat down and positioned Zach so he was standing with his bare ass right in front of me. Since this wasn't the first time we've done this, (we've each had our turns being the pegger), Krystal knew immediately her role and got down on her knees in front of Zach, her mouth just inches away from his already hardened dick.

"Let me give you a little something to look at," Krystal told him, unbuttoning her shirt and lowering her bra so that it pushed up and even further accentuated her already glorious tits. Looking up at Zach and catching his eyes, she tweaked her nipples for both their enjoyment.

"Lean over," I instructed and Zach complied, placing his hands on his thighs. I liberally lubed my fingers and started by making tiny circles around his butthole and pressing on it with my thumb, to get him to relax back there. Meanwhile, Krystal's one hand was erotically fondling his balls while her other hand slowly stroked his cock. Soon, he was predictably leaking drops of pre-cum, which she rubbed all over his tip and around the crown.

Finally, after a couple minutes, I easily slid my three fingers into Zach's ass, which caused him to tense and moan in the cutest way, eliciting an "Awwwwww," from Krystal and I, both of us obviously enjoying his reaction.

Not wanting to rush things, I pumped my fingers slowly in and out while Krystal wound him up mentally, describing the action.

"Feel that Zach? Mmmmm. Can you feel how Pam's hand is slowly opening you up wide so you can take that huge dick in your ass? I know you're loving it. My God your leaking so much. Mmmmm. Let me spread it all over your cock."

We played like this till Zach's knees began to quiver. I lubed up the 'Monster' and, placing my hands on his hips, guided Zach back until it was just touching his sphincter. Zach reached back and pulled his ass cheeks apart, in a way, silently begging me to put it in him.

"Sit your ass back down," I told Zach affectionately, as I had my hand around the toy until it broke the resistance of his butthole and the first inch or so slipped inside him. Since his feet were outside mine, I used my knees and pushed on his legs, spreading his feet nice and wide, opening his ass up further.

Zach took his time, lowering his rear with his hands on my thighs, until all 10 plus inches were buried deep inside him. I moved my arms around so that I could play with his nipples at the same time Krystal was placing her mouth over his cock.

"I'm gonna let you fuck yourself for a bit before I start pounding your ass," I whispered into his ear. Zach took the initiative and using his arms, began lifting his body up and down slowly, getting a little bit higher with each repetition, until he was eventually coming almost all the way off of it before sliding back down. His nipples were now as hard as diamonds from my play, making them easier to pinch and twist.

Krystal, having difficulty keeping her mouth on his cock as he moved up and down, finally got off her knees and bend over so that with his up and down movements, it was if he was fucking her face, (which she actually does enjoy).

I let this go on for awhile, enjoying the sight of that faux cock with its ultra-realistic veins and flesh tone piercing Zach's asshole, lube running out, imagining that it was my butt instead of his. My pussy getting wet from the thought. Maybe later tonight, I told myself.

Krystal spoke up. "Hold him down, Pam. I wanna lick and suck his balls."

On his downstroke, I grabbed his shoulders to prevent him from rising up and pressed his ass tight to my crotch, burying the whole dildo inside him, drawing out of him another delicious moan. I pulled him back so that he was resting against my chest, my fingers again pinching and twisting his nipples.

"Perfect," crowed Krystal, as she dropped down to her knees and took half of Zach's testicles into her mouth, first sucking hard then kissing 'em while her tongue flicked back under neath as far as she could reach. Then she treated the other one to the same technique.

I could feel Zach clenching his ass cheeks as he started squirming. I knew he wanted me to start fucking him. I looked down at Krystal. She was throughly enjoying the feel of his balls and cock in her mouth. I thought I loved giving blowjobs, but her love of it far surpasses mine.

"Now I'm gonna fuck you. Put your hands on my knees and raise yourself up a bit."

With that said, I took hold of his waist when he was halfway out and held him there as I began lifting my hips and slamming that plastic penis hard and deep into his ass. Krystal began stroking him rapidly as her lips and tongue encircled, sucked and feathered just the head of his cock while her other hand was squeezing and pulling on his rapidly contracting balls.

Forgetting that I wanted to stay detached, I got lost in the act and soon was grunting and egging Zach on as I sweated profusely.

"Is this what you wanted? To be fucked in the ass by a giant cock? Does it feel good? Tell me! Is this what you wanted?"

"Yes! Yes! Don't stop! Please. Keep fucking me! Fuck me in the ass!" Zach screamed.

"Stand up and bend over!" I demanded.

Zach complied, placing his hands on his knees. I rose up out of the chair with him and grasping his hips, began pounding him hard. Pulling that cock out almost all the way. Then slamming it back in until my crotch hit his ass cheeks. Over and over. Krystal scooted underneath, never taking her mouth of his cock. I could feel her fingers on his balls when they touched my inner thigh on every thrust.

"Make him cum!" I encouraged Krystal. "Look at her Zach!"

Krystal took her mouth off Zach's cock and raised her eyes up and opened her mouth wide, her hand pumping furiously, encouraging Zach to unload on her.

"Do it Zach! Cum all over my face!" she coaxed.

Maybe it's because I hardly ever let him do that to me, but I guess the thought of Krystal asking for it along with the fact we'd been at it for quite awhile now, pushed him over the edge. His whole body shuttered and tensed as he arched his back and literally growled, spewing his cum in long thick ropes, one after another, onto Krystal's face, almost completely missing her mouth and coating her forehead, eyelids, cheeks, chin, neck and shirt with his sticky white jizz.

"Oh My God!" Krystal exclaimed. "Fuckin' A! That was a so much. Man, oh man."

"I'm so sorry," Zach began to apologize. "I'm sorry. I couldn't help it." He was bend over, hands still on his knees, with my sweaty body on his back, both of us gasping for breath, the 'Monster' still lodged inside him.

After a brief pause, I slowly backed away, savoring the sight as inch after inch of my fake cock slid out of Zach's ass and he moaned, in what seemed to be, sheer disappointment. I too know that feeling. None us moved for the next few moments, other than Krystal using her fingers to wipe the cum away from her eyes.

Finally, I broke the silence.

"C"mon Krystal, let's get cleaned up. It seems I will be getting naked now after all. I really need to shower."

"I hope I can join you?" she asked, with a not so subtle sexual intent in her voice.

"Definitely. I was anticipating that," I muttered. "The hell with the mall." Then I turned to Zach, who was now sitting spent on the floor, "Clean all this up and when we're out of the shower, come join us in the bedroom. Two of us haven't cum yet."