Pam&Zach - Krystal’s Birthday Wish

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 happen.

I Want You To Do What I Tell You...

It was just before Krystal's birthday when she announced to me after work one day, when we were the only ones in the salon, what she wanted to do to celebrate.

"For my birthday this year, I'd like for the three of us, (meaning her, I and Zach), to first, get kinda dressed up and go out to dinner and do a little dancing. Then return to your place and have a night full of sex and debauchery," was how she opened.

I could see the seriousness in her eyes. "If that's what you want then that's what we'll do. Sounds like fun," I responded, feeling myself getting wet just thinking about it. "Did you have anything particular in mind?"

"I do, in fact. If you think Zack would be up for it, I'd like to try some CFNM kinda stuff. Only it would be NFNM, you know, naked females, naked male. But no humiliation. Just us telling him what we'd like him to do and him obediently agreeing. Whatta ya think?"

"Oh, I think I might be able to convince Zach to do that," I replied, smirking sarcastically, knowing full well he would absolutely and eagerly be okay with that.

We made plans for the following Saturday night, with Krystal choosing her favorite restaurant that had great food, a dance floor and live music. We both decided to go naked under our dresses. After telling Zack and getting him to agree with our plans for the night, I made sure that he went commando as well, knowing that before we got home there'd be some fooling around under the table and possibly on the dance floor.

We picked Krystal up at her place, and I must admit, she looked stunning. She had on the ultimate little black dress. It came to just above her knees with spaghetti straps and a neckline cut down just enough to contain her marvelous breasts. Without a bra on her plump nipples were also quite evident. She accented it with a silver pendant necklace that hung beautifully in her cleavage and a pair of silver fuck-me high heels. I was wearing my favorite green satin slinky dress. It came down just below my knees and had a slit on the right side that was about eight inches shy of my hip. It had a plunging open back down to my waist and a high neckline, but the top was fitted enough that the perky nipples on my tiny breasts were always on display. I was also wearing a black studded choker collar and my pair of green knee-high boots. I picked out Zach's attire for the night, which consisted of a fitted white long sleeve shirt that nicely showed off his upper physique and a pair of light looser fitting tan belted slacks that showed off his tight little ass and, if you looked close enough, you could see he was truly sans underwear. He even left his socks behind, wearing just a dark brown pair of casual loafers.

Since Krystal was a regular at the restaurant and one of her friends was the daughter of the owner, when we arrived we were escorted immediately to a quiet booth in a back corner of the establishment away from the music and the dance floor, as she had requested. Zach sat between us, of course, giving us both the ability to let our hands wander over him, if we so desired. And we both did so desire.

We placed our drink and appetizer orders and even before the waiter had taken three steps away, Krystal had Zach's zipper down and her hand inside his pants. He looked at me quizzically and all I could say was,

"It's her birthday. She gets to do whatever she wants. And besides, you agreed to the rules going in tonight. You have to do whatever we want." I also know he knew that he'd be enjoying the night ahead.

Luckily, the only light provided was by the candles on the table, allowing me to lean up against Zach's shoulder, kinda cuddling with him, and undo a button on his shirt and slip my hand in and onto his nipple.

"Ohhh.... That's like a magic button," Krystal remarked. "His dick got instantly harder the moment you touched him there. Thank you."

"My pleasure," I responded.

Just then the drinks and apps showed up, so I took my hand away, but Krystal kept hers on Zach's cock, all while she made small talk with the server. I could see the anxiety on his face, so I kissed his cheek and whispered assuredly,

"Just go with it. They've all good friends of hers and it won't be a problem. Just relax and enjoy."

Zach exhaled deeply before muttering, "I trust you, so okay. But you know how I am, I just get nervous, in public and all."

Krystal leaned in and whispered to him, "We know. Hopefully this will help you be less nervous the next time." That said, she gave him a wink and I imagine a squeeze in his pants as well, seeing how he suddenly tensed and quickly took a long sip of his drink. I then saw her bring her hand up from under the table and give her finger a long slow suck, obviously cleaning off the pre-cum she had created.

As we were eating our apps, I took Zach's left hand and slid in through the slit of my dress and rested it on my freshly shaven getting wetter pussy. He instantly slid a finger between my folds.

I gently chided him. "I'll allow that for now, but remember, you can't do anything unless we tell you to. Okay?"

He just shook his head acknowledging, leaving his finger there, but not moving it.

After we finished our apps and placed our dinner order, Krystal returned to playing with Zach's dick. Over my dress, I took my hand and pushed on his hand, sliding his finger into my pussy.

"Now, finger me slowly," I instructed.

Zach complied, gently stroking his finger and pressing his palm hard against my mons.

"Now use two fingers," I instructed.

Zach slid another finger in and began finger-fucking me.

Krystal looked over at me and saw what I was up to and smiled. Not to be outdone, she removed her hand from Zach's pants and turned in place, so that her back was to the others in the restaurant. Then she slipped one of the spaghetti straps over her shoulder, lowered the top of her dress so that her right breast was exposed and pulled Zach's face into it, whispering seductively,

"Lick my nipple and suck my tit."

Zach most willingly complied, repeatedly flicking his tongue around and over her nipple before finally taking her tit into his mouth. Krystal then reached down, undid his belt and button and splayed open the top of his pants, fully exposing his cock and balls. She reached down and cupped his balls, playfully squeezing and pulling on them. I could barely hear Zach's moans, what with Krystal's tit filling his mouth.

I watched as the two of them pleasured each other, until finally I had to warn them that our dinners were approaching. Zach immediately pulled back, plopping Krystal's tit from his mouth. Krystal covered it up, placed the dress strap back up and turned around. As Zack went to zip up, she took his hand away, mildly scolding,

"Did I tell you to to that? I didn't think so. Leave it so I can see it."

I watched as Zach slumped a bit, attempting to make sure his junk wasn't seen by the server. I removed his hand from between my thighs.

"Lick my juices off your fingers," I commanded.

Zack did as I asked.

As we ate, we suspended the fooling around. What, with the price of the meals, they were too costly and delicious to not fully savor. When we were finished and the busboys had cleared the table, Krystal got up and declared,

"Now I want to dance. C'mon Pam," she got up and came around the table and took my hand. "Join me. And I want you to make and keep yourself hard for us. And you cannot cum," she instructed Zack as we turned and moved to the dance floor.

With the bass line pumping, the music pulsing and the packed crowd gyrating with their hands above their heads, Krystal and I acted out our sluttiest fantasies. We rubbed our bodies together, chest to chest. She turned and I spooned her into me, my hands on her breasts and my crotch against her ass. Then we exchanged places and I could feel her hardened nipples against my bare back. She let one hand slip into the slit of my dress and her fingers rubbed across my pussy, causing me to grit my teeth and stifle a moan. Because the dance floor was so crowded, I doubt anyone really noticed, much to my chagrin. But, I wanted someone to see us touching each other, to see us in our state of sexual arousal, so I turned and pulled her tight against me and kissed her hard on the mouth. Krystal returned in kind, opening her mouth and pushing her tongue inside mine as her hand again slid inside my dress and touched my pussy. God! I love how long club versions of songs last.

We stayed as we were until the music started dying down and the crowd began to walk off. We broke our embrace and I took her hand as we slinked back to our table.

The first thing Krystal did when we got back to the table was to sit facing Zach, looked down to see his hand around his still hard cock, smile and give him a long passionate kiss.

"That's for being so cooperative. I promise, there'll be more rewards later." Then she bent down, licked the pre-cum off the tip of his dick and planted a kiss on it.

Just then, a set of slow songs started to play, so I told Zach to zip up and meet me on the dance floor. As I watched him approach, I could plainly see the erection bulging in his pants. I pulled him close to me, undid another button on his shirt. Wrapped my arms around his neck and pressed my diamond hard nipples against his almost bare chest. He instinctively placed his hands on my ass and pressed his erection into my crotch as we began swaying and slowly moving to the intoxicating music. I uttered one of our pet sayings,

"Remember, slow dancing always leads to sex," and I gently bit his ear lobe. Then I took one arm down and placed it between us, rubbing his cock with my palm. He looked around nervously, but I don't think anyone noticed. As the set ended we kissed and went back to our table.

"Let's settle up and get to your house," Krystal coaxed.

When Zach left to pay our bill, Krystal took her fingers and placed them under my nose then against my lips. I licked and sucked them clean, smelling and tasting the results of her playing with herself as she watch Zach and I dancing.

"I couldn't help touching myself, watching you two out there," she confessed. "And now I'm so fucking horny."

"I think we all are," I replied as we got up and went to meet Zach by the door.

Luckily, the drive home was just long enough to somewhat quell our arousals without completely extinguishing the ashes of passion we were all feeling. Krystal and I both sat in the back seat, and it was all I could do to keep my hands off her. I felt she was struggling as well. I decided to kill those thoughts by whispering to her, asking what, if anything, she had planned for when we got home. She quietly told me what she had thought of doing, making sure Zach couldn't hear her. I was completely onboard.

When we got in the house, I quickly went and got us all some water and brought it out to the living room. Krystal was sitting on the couch, still dressed, with her legs apart. Zach was standing directly in front of her, facing her and the mirror behind the couch. He too, was still fully dressed. I put the bottles of water on the end table and stood behind Zach, facing the mirror as well.

"Zach. You are to do what we say and only what we say. Is that clear?" Krystal asked him. "If you disobey, all the fun will stop. Okay?"

"I understand," Zach answered, smiling, for he knew he was about to enjoy himself.

"Pam's gonna completely strip you now."

With that, I reached around him, pulled his shirt out of his pants and began to slowly unbutton it. As I was making my way down from the top to the bottom my tongue was licking and my lips were kissing the nape of his neck. By the time I had finished, Krystal had pulled her dress up to her waist, exposing her pussy. I took the soft silky shirt that draped open across his chest, and using my fingers, slowly rubbed it against both Zach's nipples. His knees buckled slightly, then he took a deep breath and straightened back up. The sensation went directly from his nipples to his cock, as Krystal witnessed it throbbing in his pants.

"Man O' Man! He really enjoys that. Keep it up," Krystal exclaimed. "Right, Zach?"

"Yes, don't stop," Zach replied, biting his lower lip.

After a minute or so, as Zach was squirming in place, I lifted the shirt off his shoulders and let it fall, not reaching the floor as it hung from the still buttoned cuffs. I wet my fingers in my mouth and returned them to his nipples. Now, with the shirt out of the way, I could pinch and pull them. Which I did, making Zach into a moaning quivering body just trying to stand in place. Krystal was enjoying it to the extent that she was rubbing her pussy and biting her bottom lip, soaking it all in.

"I'm loving this," she throatily uttered. "How about you Zach?"

Zach couldn't speak, as he was gasping. So he just nodded yes.

I undid the buttons on his shirt cuffs and let it fall to the floor. "Step out of your shoes and toss the shirt to K with your foot," I said.

Zach stood on the heel of one shoe pulling his foot free, then did the other, kicking each away. Then, with his foot, he lifted the shirt and flipped it to Krystal. She grabbed it out of the air, took it to her nose and breathed in deeply, then rubbed it on her sodden crotch, before leaning forward and placing it under Zach's nose.

"See how wet you've got me," she teased, then tossed the shirt aside. "I think we better get him out of those pants. Before that stain gets any bigger."

Looking in the mirror I saw the wet spot from Zack's pre-cum on the front of his trousers. I undid his belt, pulling it rapidly through the belt loops till it made that "snapping" sound you often hear in erotic movies. I was half-tempted to use it to restrain his hands behind him, but thought otherwise because I knew Krystal had other plans and he'd need his hands free. I rested my chin on his shoulder and watched in the mirror as I undid the button and pulled the zipper down, Zack's swollen cock popping out, the tip all wet and glistening. Being fitted, the pants hung up on his hips.

"Take them off," I told him.

Zach pulled them down over his hips, bend forward, pushing his bare ass against my crotch, and removed them one leg at a time, before shucking them and standing back up.

'Spread your legs open and play with your nipples," I continued.

Zach complied, wetting his fingers in his mouth and then going to his nipples. Krystal slid forward, taking his balls in one hand while the other stayed on her pussy and looked up at Zach. I wet my finger and began sliding it up and down the crack of his ass, allowing it to touch his butt hole on every trip. When I saw in the mirror that he had closed his eyes, I told him to open them and look right at Krystal.

He was having a difficult time standing still. Krystal added to the difficulty by licking his entire length. From the bottom of his balls to the tip of his cock before taking it and engulfing it with her mouth. We played like this until his balls got tight and Krystal knew that Zach was close to cumming. She immediately stopped sucking on him and sat back. I, too, stopped what I was doing and stood back.

"Okay Zach. You can stop now. Catch your breath and try to relax," Krystal told him. Zack bent forward, placing his hands on his knees and took several deep breaths. When he was composed, he righted himself and awaited further instructions.

"While you calm down, I'm gonna get Pam naked while you watch in the mirror. Then she's gonna strip me and then we'll continue the fun," Krystal informed him.

"Can't wait," Zach confirmed.

Krystal had me stand aside Zach and face the mirror, as well. Then she stood behind me.

"Remember the last time we played the mirror game?" she asked.

Zach responded, "Yeah. That was fun."

Krystal proceeded pulling, first one arm then the other, out from the dress and then lowered it down over my tits to my waist. Then she reached around and played with my nipples as she kissed my neck and back. God, that felt so good. Then she turned me to face Zach.

"Zach, suck on her nipples while I get this dress off."

Zach turned and placed each hand under my breasts, squeezing to make them push out, then took turns sucking on one nipple then the other. Now my knees were getting weak. Krystal knelt behind me, tugged the dress over my hips and as it was going to the floor, began kissing my ass. She spread my cheeks apart and reached her tongue out and licked my asshole. I shrieked with delight. The sensations of Zach's lips on my nipples and Krystal's tongue on my butt had me ready to explode. Then she stopped and I moan in disappointment.

She lifted my feet and took the dress aside. Spreading my legs apart, she said to Zach,

"Now Zach. I want you to kneel down in front of Pam and lick her pussy as you take off her boots."

With that, she turned me again so I could watch in the mirror. As Zach knelt in front of me and Krystal holding my hips to steady me, I watched as Zach's head closed in on my pussy and I felt his tongue start licking. He pushed his face against me, penetrating me with his tongue as he unzipped and removed each boot. Krystal hands on my hips kept me from falling as I lifted each foot out. When they were off, she returned to tonguing my asshole as Zach spread my lips apart and began eating me and I played with my nipples. I was having trouble steadying myself as pleasurable sensations were coming one after another and from every direction. I came hard several moments later, screaming at the top of my voice and clenching my thighs together, my legs buckling now in ernest. I was about to collapse. Krystal spread my dress out on the couch, guided me to sit on it and told Zach,

"Don't you stop. Make her cum again."

Obedient Zach complied, kneeling on the floor and returned to sucking on my clit as he finger-fucked me. Krystal was behind him, rubbing her finger on his asshole and whispering instructions into his ear,

"That's it Zach. Lick that pussy. Fuck her hard. Suck her clit. Do you like my finger on your ass? Do you want it in you?"

Zach shook his head yes, never stopping his digital and oral assault on me. I felt him tense. Krystal must have followed through on her 'finger in his ass' question.

Eventually, I came again and I held his face pressed tight between my thighs as I drenched him a second time. He wouldn't stop sucking me. Finally I called out,

"Stop! Please stop! Oh MY God! Please?"

I relaxed my thighs and Zach pulled his face away and I saw it all wet and shiny from all the cum he had gotten from me. Krystal removed her finger, wiped it on my dress and stood back. Then she handed us both a bottle of water and as we attempted to catch our breath, she let us know that when we were composed, it would be her turn.

"Damn right," I said. "I'm gonna make you cum so hard....", as my voice trailed off and I took another long swig of water.

Finally feeling up to the task, I stood and had Krystal face the mirror. I placed Zach next to her, also facing the mirror and so that her shoulder was touching his arm.

"Play with yourself Zach," I told him. "And you watch him and what I'm gonna do to you K."

I slid the spaghetti straps off her shoulders and over her arms one at a time, and just as she had done to me, I let the top of the dress fall to her hips. With my arms around her, I returned a favor by grasping those gorgeous tits of hers, (I know, I know. I'm repeating myself, but I ABSOLUTELY love her tits.) and I dittled her nipples and felt them swell and harden from my touch. I could feel her tensing and pushing her chest out to accentuate the sensations as she watch Zach slowly stroking his cock with one hand and fondling his balls with the other.

"Now, just your nipples and balls Zach. Do it," Krystal instructed. As Zach responded positively, Krystal added, "Yeah, that's the way. Make that cock dance."

Being as tall as I am, I was able to kneel down behind Krystal and still play with her tits. I eventually I stopped and lowered her dress down to the floor, coaxing her to step out of it. I threw it aside and returned the favor of spreading her cheeks apart and licking her ass.

"Bend down and suck his cock," I instructed, just before pushing my tongue past her sphincter and tongue-fucking her ass. She moaned deeply, then wrapped her luscious lips around Zack's dancing member, grasping his thighs to stay balanced. Zack took his hands off his nipples, grabbed Krystal's head and began pumping his hips and fucking her mouth. (Something I do not like, but Krystal does.)

Then next thing any of us heard was Zack screaming, "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!"

Krystal dropped to her knees, took hold of his cock and began rapidly jerking him off while it was still in her mouth. Seconds later, Zach growled, like an animal in heat, and filled Krystal's mouth with pulse after pulse of hot cum. She continued her jerking and sucking until Zack couldn't stand it any longer and he pulled himself away.

"Don't swallow it," I yelled and dropped to my knees and planted my open mouth against Krystal's. She opened her lips and tongue pushed a huge share of Zack's jizz passed mine as we passionately French kissed each other.

Finally, we both swallowed whatever cum hadn't run out of our mouths and sat nearly exhausted on the floor with our backs against the couch. Zach joined us. We all just sat there for a couple minutes, composing ourselves. Eventually, I noticed that Krystal still had her shoes on and I said, sarcastically,

"Looks like those fuck-me heels didn't work tonight."

Krystal immediately responded, "Tonight's not over. I haven't cum yet so we're not done." Then, somehow, she sprang to her feet and told me, "Go get your biggest strap-on. You know. The one you used when you filmed yourself pegging Zach."

I knew exactly which one she meant, and I got up to get it, but I wasn't sure how she planned on using it. We hadn't discussed that earlier. So, I got the strap-on and lube, used the bathroom and when I came back to the living room, Krystal was sitting on my dress on the couch playing with her tits, with her legs spread wide and Zach's face buried in her pussy. It looked like he had removed one of her shoes and was in the process of taking off the other one all while he was eating her out.

My initial thought was, 'Oh. She's gonna want me to peg Zack while he eats her.' But I was wrong. I put the harness on and lubed it up and started to get behind Zack, but Krystal waved me off. I just stood and watched, stroking the dildo as Zack brought her close to the edge a couple times before finally making her cum. It wasn't explosive. It was one of those that just slowly wash over you, sapping your energy down to a trickle. Krystal smiled as she lifted Zach's face away and said,

"That was nice for stateres. Now I want Zack to lie on the floor on his back and he and I are gonna 69 so I can get him hard again. You're gonna strap that puppy on and fuck my pussy doggy style," Krystal told us. "After he makes me cum, I'm gonna grind on his dick and fuck him while you peg my ass from behind."

I was wet again before she finished. Zach laid down and Krystal lowered her pussy onto his face as she took his semi-flaccid cock into her mouth and began its revival. I grabbed her hips as I knelt behind her and pushed it into her pussy with ease. As I was fucking her, Zack was licking her pussy, her clit and my "cock". I made sure the dildo base pushed hard against my clit on every thrust, attempting to get myself off again as well.

The sounds and smell of sex was so prevalent, that I closed my eyes and tried to reimagined every porno orgy scene I could think of. Zach's cock had responded remarkably well, as when I opened my eyes, I could see it was hard and shiny and throbbing as Krystal stroked it while licking his balls. Suddenly she froze and reared her head back emitting a long low guttural moan and I knew she was on the verge of cumming again. I plunged harder and faster, bringing myself close as well. Krystal sat up, forcing the dildo out and grabbed her nipples as Zach pulled her hips down in an attempt to finish her off. She began rocking her hips, rubbing her clit hard on his chin, before a moment later, erupting in orgasm and screaming out,

"Jesus Fucking Christ! Oh God! Oh God! Don't Stop!"

Zach didn't. Rubbing my clit, I watched as he continued licking and sucking her clit until finally, Krystal pushed herself off and collapsed on the floor next to him, panting like a dog in August. I closed my eyes and brought myself over the edge as well, cumming again as I squeezed my hand between my thighs until, that too, was too much to take and I sat down on the floor to keep from falling.

"Maybe we'll have to save you pegging me for another night," Krystal hoarsely whispered, her throat sore from having to stifle earlier feelings of pleasure as sweat dripped from her hair.

"The hell we will!" I demanded as I took control. "Look at that," pointing to Zach's still swollen cock. "You got him that way and you're not gonna let that go to waste. So get your pussy on that so I can peg your ass."

"Yes ma'am," Krystal responded, with a mock salute. She took hold of his dick, pushed Zack flat to the floor and guided it into her cunt, leaning forward to give me access. I relubed the dildo, crouched behind her and, surprisingly, had no problem bottoming out its entire 10 1/2 inch length past her pucker hole.

"My, that was easy," I said to her.

"I've been a... very... bad... girl... lately," she moaned in response as I began plowing her ass. Zach took her tits in his hands as he started lifting his hips and fucking her. Krystal was nothing now but one continuously cursing and moaning sex toy being DP'd by the two of us. I wished we could have done it for hours, but the truth is, we all were at our physical limits. Just when I thought I'd have to stop because my legs were cramping, Zach stopped fucking and froze, shrieking as he came for a second time tonight, filling Krystal's pussy. She didn't cum, but instead, collapsed onto him, her arms giving out, both their bodies soaked in sweat. I, happily, sat down on my dress on the couch and reached for the water bottle.

"Fuck! I really wanted to make you cum again," I told Krystal.

"I wanted to as well, but, I guess tonight was just too intense for too long and I ran out of steam," she responded, finally climbing off Zack and laying beside him, who was still silent and motionless on the floor. "Maybe next time."

"Happy Birthday K."

"Yeah. Thank you."