Pam

Note from the Author: This was originally an illustrated story. After having been published on Literotica for several years, it was suddenly pulled for non-compliance. This is the edited story, sans illustrations. You can see my vision of Pam in my artwork elsewhere on this site. Enjoy.

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Pam didn’t start to have a mid-life crisis until she was in her early forties. She divorced her first husband after learning of his affair with his secretary. She didn’t meet her second husband, Arthur, until her thirty-fifth birthday, almost fifteen years later.

She was looking at birthday cards at a local card store, wondering which ones she might receive on this particular birthday. A handsome gentleman started a conversation with her in the card shop, which continued to a coffee shop, then a restaurant, and eventually her apartment. He treated her like a lady, and she was immediately taken with him.

Arthur’s first wife had an affair with her boss, so it seemed they had something in common. He was well to do, went to church every Sunday, and had a charming 17 year-old son named David.

Though Pam never had any children of her own, she tried to be a mother to Arthur’s son, as well as a good lover and housewife. From the way Arthur’s family embraced her, Pam was the best thing that ever happened to Arthur.

David’s friends would tease him about his dad’s trophy wife. Pam looked much younger than her age. Blaming herself as the cause for her first husband to stray, she made a point of exercising regularly, and developed incredible sexual stamina in an effort to always keep Arthur happy.

The things David’s friends said about his stepmother made him feel uncomfortable, at first. A year later, though, he found himself dreaming about her, masturbating to thoughts of her, and occasionally trying to spy on his father having sex with her. It was during one of his spying attempts that Pam caught David watching her.

She had been sitting on Arthur’s lap when she turned around to look at her form in the bedroom mirror. In the reflection, she could see the bedroom door move slightly and caught a glimpse of David’s wide eyes.

Rather than upset her husband by stopping, she continued to ride him until he came inside her. She never looked away from the mirror. David was mesmerized and watched as she pleasured his father three more times before putting on a bathrobe and disappearing into the shower. They hadn’t taught any of what she was doing in Sex Ed at school.

The last thing Pam wanted to do was upset her husband. She decided to talk to David privately about what he had seen, and hopefully explain to him that what she did with his father was a very private thing and that he shouldn’t spy on them like that.

Unfortunately, their “talk” quickly turned into David’s desires for his own sexual satisfaction. He pretended to innocently ask to see her breasts, as he had never seen a woman’s fully developed bosom before. When she refused, he threatened to tell his father that she was having an affair.

Not wanting to upset Arthur, even though she knew he trusted her explicitly, she obliged David.

She felt relieved when David began dating more seriously, but the relief was short-lived as he became sexually educated by means of extortion. It was always the same threat, but with a different request. How should he French kiss? How does he persuade a girl to give him a blowjob? How does he make a girl have an orgasm?

They developed a business-like agreement, and Pam found herself having some form of sex with her stepson almost twice a week. Over the Summer between high school graduation and freshman year of college, David’s cock seemed to grow bigger, and Pam secretly began to look forward to her tutorial sessions. He would occasionally make a point of not showering after sex with his girlfriend so Pam was forced to smell her pussy on his dick. She wondered if he was always destined to be a sexual deviant, or did her carelessness with the bedroom door make him this way. Either way, she felt responsible and felt it was necessary to do whatever it took to keep both David and her husband happy.

This went on for almost two years until Arthur’s death.

A few weeks after his fiftieth birthday, Arthur died of a heart attack while running at the local health club. Pam was devastated, but David’s bargaining chip was finally gone.

She was relieved, as David had just started showing an interest in anal sex – a subject in which she completely lacked any knowledge or experience.

After a lengthy period of mourning, she decided to work as a paralegal. Arthur had left her a substantial amount of money, as well as the house, three cars, a boat, and several properties around the country she never knew about. David was also left a large sum of money, as well as paid college tuition, and several lakefront rental properties.

David was in his second semester of freshman year of college, and Pam decided to take a few college courses at David’s school to fill the time. David rarely stayed at the big house, but Pam maintained a room for him in the event he ever wanted to visit. There was considerable tension whenever they were together, so his visits became less and less frequent. The majority of Pam’s interaction with David over the next several months was usually only in passing at school.

It had been over a year since Arthur’s death and Pam was finally ready for a fresh start. She looked young for forty-one, and couldn’t help but notice the men half her age looking at her. At first, she thought they were making fun of her because she was much older than the average college student. She went so far as to confront one of the young men in the library that had been staring at her for almost 15 minutes.

“What are you looking at?” Pam asked. “Do you think I’m too old to be in college?”

“Not at all,” the young man assured her.

“Well, why are you staring? There are plenty of people that are older than me at this school.” Pam said.

“None of them are as hot as you, though.” The young man said with a grin. “You’re the number one MILF on campus.”

“Is that supposed to be a compliment?” Pam asked. She wasn’t sure what a MILF was as the term was still relatively new.

“It’s a big compliment.” The young man assured her. “Do you party?”

Pam wasn’t sure how to answer. She had friends her age that invited her over for coffee, movies, or card games. Sometimes they would go to the mall, but mostly she kept to her part-time job and her studies. She wasn’t sure if she could keep up with the young crowd at a college party.

“I’m twice your age. I’m sure you don’t want someone that old hanging around you and your friends.” Pam answered sadly.

“You’re only as young as you feel, and this would be a great opportunity to feel young again. Besides, you’re twice as hot as most of the girls at this school. I’m sure you won’t be without a drink all night.”

The young man dropped a library book. He caught Pam looking at his ass as he picked up the book and smiled at her. Her face turned red and she giggled, which was something she hadn’t done in years.

“I’m not much of a drinker,” Pam said, realizing the poor choice of words before she could stop.

“No problem. We have Coke’s for designated drivers. Come on. Live a little.” He said.

“I don’t even know what to wear!” Pam said in typical form.

The young man wanted to tell her not to wear anything, but he didn’t want to ruin the groundwork he had just laid. “Wear something light, just in case it gets warm.”

She took down the address to the location of the party as the young man gathered his books and ran off to his next class.

Pam pondered the idea of going to a college party in her forties. She looked around at what girls half her age were wearing and couldn’t see herself dressing like that at her age. Even when she was their age, she didn’t dress like that.

She asked a girl in one of her classes what she should do. The girl looked her over and explained it didn’t really matter what she wore. She asked Pam if she used condoms, as if it was a required accessory for whatever outfit she chose. Pam was shocked at the question and asked her to explain.

“You have a great body. Guys are going to be all over you. You might like one or more of them enough to have sex with them. Bring condoms.” The girl said as a matter of fact.

“Whatever happened to exchanging phone numbers, going on dates, and waiting awhile?” Pam asked frantically. As she spoke the words, her mind was actually thinking of how nice it would be to have an orgasm without the use of a dildo or vibrator. Then she remembered these were college kids, and probably could care less if the woman received any enjoyment from the experience. She was also twice their age. She really hoped they weren’t just using her to buy alcohol.

“Hey, do what you want. Life is short, as if I have to tell you.” The girl said, realizing how badly that came out. “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it in a bad way.”

“That’s okay. How many condoms?” Pam said in a professional manner. Twenty years ago, she would never have thought to speak those words.

“Depends on the party.” The girl answered.

Pam showed her the directions and described the young man she met at the library.

“Oh!” the girl said with a surprised look on her face, “THAT place.”

“What about THAT place?!” Pam asked frantically.

“THAT’s a rich boy party. Gorgeous guys, big dicks, empty promises, and a lot of heartache,” the girl answered in an experienced tone. “Bring a lot of condoms – not that they’ll use them,” the girl added under her breath. Pam couldn’t believe she was actually having an open conversation about casual sex with this girl she barely knew.

“You’ve been there?” Pam asked.

“Yeah. Nice place. Everyone was overdressed, in my opinion. Not evening gowns and tuxedos, but not jeans and t-shirts, either. I don’t know why they bothered dressing up. Most everyone had some or all of their clothes off by the end of the evening.

“I was completely naked in front of everybody within two hours of getting there. They’re masters of manipulation, so be careful. They convinced one girl that if she let them do her in the butt, she wasn’t really cheating on her boyfriend. As soon as she agreed, about five of them lined up behind her.” The girl stared off for a moment.

“Well, what happened to you, if you don’t mind me asking?” Pam asked.

“I met a cute guy that said all the right things and was a great kisser. He had me so hot, I didn’t think twice about letting him pull off my shorts in front of everyone. Before I knew it, he was going down on me in front of about twenty people. I came so hard the first time; I couldn’t wait for him to do it again and again and again.

“Eventually, he stopped long enough for me to return the favor, but I guess I’m not that good at giving head, or not as good as what he was used to. He decided he’d rather fuck me, instead, and proceeded to bend me in positions I’d never seen.”

“What was everyone else doing?” Pam asked.

“I guess they just watched us. Some girls were giving hand jobs or blowjobs. That one girl was taking it up the butt right across from me. I was afraid they were going to move onto me, next, not that I’m an anal virgin or anything,” the girl said as if she was proud to have been fucked in the ass.

Pam felt herself becoming wet between her legs. She remembered the first, second, and third times she allowed David to fuck her in other-than-missionary positions. He was a quick learner, and had quick recovery time.

Should she dare go to such a party? She’d been a respectable widow.

She had also been very lonely for the past few years. The manager at the local organic food store treated her to dinner a few times, and she returned the favor with several blowjobs, but it never went much further.

“I think you’ll have fun, though,” the girl added. “You’re experienced, right? And you probably don’t have to worry about getting pregnant.” Once again, she regretted saying the words after they came out.

“Not much.” Pam answered. “Thanks for the talk.”

Pam left the library with a new burst of energy. She doubted she would actually participate in any sexual activity at this party, but she thought she would enjoy having young men flirt with her. She had just the outfit, too.

She was relieved to learn she wouldn’t have to find just the right jeans and t-shirt. The t-shirt especially worried her because of her 41-year old natural double D’s. Today’s t-shirts left very little to the imagination, in her opinion.

She decided to go to the tanning booth during the week, and spent an extra hour in the gym each day. By Friday, she looked like a new woman – or the same woman only sexier.

She tried on several cocktail dresses of various colors, but decided her little black dress and pumps would probably fit in better with the younger crowd.

Pam had always worn a bra, but on the night of the party, she decided to go without a bra or panties. The exhilarating feeling of freedom made her wonder if her late husband felt the same way when he bought his first Corvette.

She called a taxi and packed a small pocket purse with bare essentials. As the taxi pulled up, she realized she had forgotten to put the condoms in her purse. She would just have to refrain from sex tonight, she told herself.

The drive took about twenty minutes.

When the taxi came to a stop, she thought there must have been some mistake.

She expected someone’s house, or an apartment, or a fancy frat house. Instead, she was standing in front of a mansion. She was in a familiar part of town, but she didn’t remember college kids living in any of the homes in this area.

As she bent over to pay the taxi driver, he just smiled as he looked down her dress.

“That’s plenty, thanks!” the taxi driver said as he sped off.

Pam’s hips swayed seductively as she walked up the steps to the front door. Her tits still retained most of their firmness, but bounced enough as she walked to inform anyone looking that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She took a deep breath as she rang the doorbell.

She waited a few seconds and was about to ring again when the door swung open.

“Hello?” a young man answered in a very polite manner. “May I help you?”

Pam was embarrassed that she never gave the young man at the library her name, and she didn’t ask his.

“I was invited by a young man I met at the school library,” Pam explained.

“Oh, that would be Danny. He told us about you. You’re even more beautiful than I imagined. Come in. My name is Terrence, by the way. You can call me Terry, though,” he smiled as he closed the door behind her.

“Thank you, Terry. My name is Pam.”

“Can I get you a drink, Pam?” Terry asked.

“I don’t…” Pam paused for a moment. “Actually, I’ll take a Scotch and soda, if you have that.”

“Any particular brand?” Terry added.

“Surprise me.” Pam smiled.

Terry quickly returned with a drink and handed it to Pam.

“Impressive place for a bunch of college guys.” Pam said.

“It’s not ours, really. We just rent it on the weekends. One of the guys has some kind of agreement with the owner, so it works out really well. Can I show you around?” Terry asked.

Pam was worried that she had arrived too early, but as they entered the kitchen, she could see at least five girls had arrived before her. They were as young as eighteen, but none older than twenty-one. Halter-tops and heeled sandals seemed to be the trend, but like Pam, they were sans undergarments.

One girl seemed particularly interested, or perhaps jealous of Pam.

“Are those real?” the girl called from across the kitchen.

Pam wondered if she was talking about the pearl earrings and necklace and held the latter in her fingers.

“Yes, they’re real.” Pam assured her.

“I meant your tits.” The girl said snidely. She had very small breasts and was obviously intimidated.

“Yes, they’re real, too.” Pam smiled at Terry. “Any other personal questions?”

Before the girl could answer, Terry escorted Pam into the dining room, and then the grand room. She was impressed.

She could tell that college boys did not maintain this residence. Everything was immaculate, and she almost felt ashamed to be there. These kids obviously came from very rich families, and most likely didn’t appreciate this room as much as she did.

As she walked around the room, looking out the windows, she was oblivious to the couple sitting on the couch behind her. She was too busy admiring the expansive manicured landscape behind the house. When she turned around, she almost dropped her glass.

There, on the couch, was Danny, the young man she met at the library. His pants were around his ankles and the girl sitting next to him had her face in his lap. Her skirt was pulled up around her waist and the fingers of his right hand were gently rubbing her pussy.

The girl gagged as she swallowed his come, and then continued to deep throat him.

“Excuse me if I don’t get up,” Danny smiled.

“Don’t let me interrupt,” Pam said, embarrassed.

“Not at all. Like the place? Terry taking care of you?” he asked and pointed at her glass of Scotch and soda.

“Very nice. And yes, Terry knows how to make a drink.” Pam answered. She couldn’t believe she was having a conversation with someone while they were receiving a blowjob. It was as casual as a conversation between two women getting manicures. Twenty years ago, she would have run out of there. Now, partly out of boredom with her life, and partly out of curiosity, she stayed.

“Oh, Terry knows how to do a lot more than just make drinks.” Danny said as he shifted his position slightly. “That’s it. All the way down,” he whispered to the girl bobbing her head on his member. She gagged again, swallowed, and gagged some more.

“OK, that’s enough for now, sweetheart.”

The girl sat up and fixed her skirt. She crossed her legs and took a sip from the straw in her glass of Long Island Iced Tea.

“Where are my manners?” Danny asked. “This is Rachel. Rachel, this is?”

“Pam. Pleased to meet you.” Pam was talking to Rachel, but was looking at Danny’s thick cock. Her look was interrupted as Danny stood up and pulled up his pants. He could see the look of disappointment mixed with amazement on Pam’s face.

“Don’t worry. You may get the chance to see it again, later, Pam.” Danny said with a grin.

The doorbell rang again, and more people arrived. Pam soon found herself surrounded by men that could easily have been models for GQ or Abercrombie & Fitch. There weren’t nearly as many girls as boys. Could some of these young men be gay?

The girls looked very young and undeveloped next to Pam. She wasn’t fat or muscular, but she had curves in places the girls wouldn’t experience for several years – if at all.

The girls were well maintained, though, and had the look of money. She was fairly certain that not all of them were from wealthy backgrounds, but they were doing their best to play the part in hopes of someday not having to pretend.

Most of the girls were blond, with tans much darker and deeper than Pam’s. Not one of them had breasts bigger than C cups, and if they weren’t very skinny, they were very hippy.

All of them were, pretty, in Pam’s opinion. For a moment, she was proud to have been invited with the rest of these pretty girls. She just wasn’t sure how many public displays of sexual conduct she’d be able to handle.

Pam counted at least fifteen young men at the party and only ten girls. Music was piped in to every room in the house, and the lights were dimmed to set a more relaxed mood. The couches were extremely comfortable and several groups formed on and around them. One of the girls seemed to be the center of attention in one of the groups as two young men sat on either side of her and listened to her intently. Pam could see they could care less about her political argument and were more interested in her shapely legs, pert breasts, and full, red lips.

As the evening continued, several of the girls lost their inhibitions as well as most of their clothing. When the heeled sandals or high heeled pumps became too much of a challenge, they discarded those, too. Pam was surprised to see the variety of piercing on the girls. Nipples, belly buttons, labia, and clits were pierced to varying degrees, and the jewelry was very ornate and unexpectedly tasteful.

To Pam’s disappointment, though, most of the young men remained fully clothed. Even when the four men on the couch fed their cocks to the talkative girl, they did so through the fly of their pants.

Pam was surprised to see all of the girls had shaved or waxed their pubic hair.

She thought she was being risqué when she waxed around her labia and the sides of her pubic mound, but she never thought of removing her pubic hair completely.

About three hours into the party, everyone was completely naked.

Everyone except Pam, that is.

She had taken off her high heels, showing off her pretty feet in an effort to tease anyone with a foot fetish. She had been very uncomfortable being around so many naked people in various stages of sexual interaction, but by her fourth drink, she found herself getting used to her surroundings.

Two young black men approached her and asked if she was enjoying the view. She was startled because she had just had a political conversation with these two young men only an hour ago. She had no idea they could be so well hung. She had never seen a black man’s penis before, and now she was seeing two of them.

“You’re all very attractive.” Pam managed to mumble.

“It’s not all for looks, Pam.” One of the young black men said as he lifted his long dick.

Just then, Terry walked up behind Pam and reached over her shoulder to give her another drink. His bouncing cock rubbed against her right ass cheek, leaving a smear of pre-cum.

“Oh, sorry Pam. I got a little come on your beautiful dress. Why don’t you take it off and I’ll clean that off for you?” Terry said.

“Pretty slick, Terry. If you wanted to see me out of this dress, all you had to do was ask.”

Pam looked back and forth between Terry and the two black men, and then slid her arms out of the dress, pushing it down over her hips, finally letting it drop to the floor. She stepped out of the dress and walked between Terry and one of the young black men. She turned like a model on the catwalk and paused.

“Well?” Pam asked, hoping she wasn’t about to be mocked or ridiculed. Her pussy instantly felt warm and wet, as the two black men looked her over.

“You look good enough to eat,” Terry said excitedly. His erection was slightly raised and bounced in front of him, as he looked Pam over. “May I go down on you, Pam?”

Pam was only briefly shocked at the proposition, but given the fact that she just removed her clothing – what did she think was going to happen? She had a moment of self-acknowledgement that she must be drunk. She was no longer sober enough to do anything about it, though. She felt young again, and the idea that a man half her age was lusting after her

She looked around and found an overstuffed chair to sit on. She put her feet on the glass coffee table, spreading her legs slightly. Her toenails were perfectly painted, and she took a moment to admire her pedicure even if nobody else would.

“I’ll be back, Pam,” one of the two young black men said as one of the girls grabbed both of them by their long dicks and led them into another room. She was barely five feet tall and Pam wondered where she thought they were going to put those things.

Pam looked up at Terry as she seductively slid a finger along her pussy lips.

Terry leaned over Pam and gave her a long tongue kiss.

Pam’s pussy was practically gushing. He reached up and squeezed one of her large tits and pinched the nipple hard. Before she could object, he sucked the nipple into his mouth as his hand went lower, down to her pussy. There, he slid three fingers inside her and practically lifted her from the chair. She pushed the table back with her feet, and Terry knelt between her legs. He licked her inner thighs, out to her feet, and then back to her pussy. Finally, he let his tongue explore her depths until she shook with her first wave of orgasm.

Before she could recover, he stood up between her legs and pulled her head to his crotch.

He was being a little rough, and Pam was beginning to be afraid, but he let go of her hair as soon as she placed his cock in her mouth.

His cock wasn’t the thickest she had ever seen, nor was it the longest, but it was big enough for her to practice old tricks. She had his entire length down her throat within seconds, leaving a faint ring of lipstick around the base of his erection.

He came instantly.

Embarrassed, he pulled his dick from her mouth and said he was going to get another drink. Pam, satisfied with still being able to suck cock like the best of them, took a big gulp of her Scotch and soda, and swished it around her mouth before swallowing.

She hadn’t planned on swallowing Terry’s come, but he came while he was down her throat and there was nothing she could do about it.

She sat back it the overstuffed chair, putting her feet back on the glass table, and sipped more of her Scotch and soda. Terry quickly returned with another drink for Pam, followed closely by another young man. The young man was still dressed, and obviously very shy.

“Pam, this is Drew. He’s in one of your classes at school,” Terry said.

“Hi, Drew” Pam said seductively as she leaned forward to shake Drew’s hand. “Can Terry get you a drink?”

“No, n-n-no thanks, Pam. I don’t drink” Drew stuttered.

“Drew, here, has had a crush on you since you came to our school. I’m sure seeing you naked right now is almost enough to make him come in his pants,” Terry kidded.

Pam looked the 19 year-old over. He was cute. A little skinny, but he had a great smile, and Pam was always a sucker for great smiles. She knew she was the subject of his fantasies while he masturbated. Being the giving person that she was – and because she was drunk – she decided to give Drew a treat.

Pam stood up and walked over to Drew. She took his hand and placed it around her waist as she leaned in to kiss him. Drew practically froze in place. She pulled his head down to her neck and he inhaled her perfume deeply. His hand dropped from her waist to the top of her thighs and she pushed it down further until his fingers were in the crack of her ass.

“Would you like to sit down, Drew?” Pam asked. Drew nodded and Pam removed his had from her ass and led him to a couch overlooking the large garden behind the estate. Terry half-heartedly bowed and walked toward the kitchen for yet another drink.

“Do you fantasize about me, Drew?” Pam asked sweetly. “It’s okay. You can tell me. After all, I am naked in front of you, aren’t I?”

“Y-y-yes, Pam. I think about you.” Drew answered.

“What do you think about? Do you think about touching me?” Pam asked as she gently took his right hand and placed it on her left breast.

“Y-y-yes!” Drew answered excitedly.

“Do you think about kissing me?” Pam asked as she took his other hand and gently put it on her thigh. Drew nodded and began to squirm slightly. Pam thought she might make him come before he even took his clothes off.

“Would you like to kiss me, Drew?” Pam asked as she slid away from him and got up from the couch. She was letting Drew see her entire body, and could see him practically salivating in the reflection in the glass of the over-sized windows.

“I would like to kiss you all over, from your head to your…”

“Then do it, Drew!” Pam interrupted him. “Start at my head and end at my toes, and kiss every inch in between.”

Drew seemed to momentarily go into shock. Pam snapped him out of it when she quickly straddled his lap and pulled his mouth to hers. She kissed him hard and swirled her tongue inside his mouth. When Drew was practically out of breath, Pam leaned back on the couch as if waiting for Drew to mount her.

Still dressed, Drew leaned over Pam and began kissing her forehead. Pam closed her eyes and allowed Drew to take his time kissing her face, ears, and neck. She let herself relax further as he kissed her arms, hands, and fingers. He worked his way back up to her breasts, kissing them softly.

As he worked his way up and down her legs, it suddenly occurred to Pam that Drew was a virgin. As he worked his way down her belly, Pam pulled her legs back and spread them wide. When he placed his mouth on her clit and pussy, he may as well have been kissing her arm. But when his tongue momentarily – and accidentally – slid over her anus, her heart skipped a beat. She turned onto her stomach so he could kiss her shoulders, back, and ass cheeks, and she found herself trying to spread her legs to see if he’d slide his tongue over her asshole again.

When he did, Pam shivered and quickly sat up.

“Stand up, Drew, please.” Pam asked. “This would be better if your clothes were off, too.”

Drew stood in front of Pam, between her legs. As he unbuttoned his shirt, Pam undid his belt. As she leaned forward to pull down his pants, Drew began to shake slightly.

“It’s okay, sweetie. I’m not going to hurt you.” Pam assured him.

“I-I-I just don’t want to hurt you, either.” Drew said softly. He slowly pushed his pants and underwear down until his fat, pre-cum covered cock sprung out inches from Pam’s face.

“Oh, wow!” Pam said in disbelief. The head of Drew’s cock looked rather small compared to its shaft, which seemed about as long and thick as a Coke can. Pam gasped again, as she realized he wasn’t fully erect, yet.

She couldn’t help but stare at Drew’s thick cock bouncing in front of her face. A few seconds later, Drew stepped out of the rest of his clothes and unknowingly allowed Pam to look him over. He had a very slender build, but he wasn’t unattractive. What he lacked in muscle elsewhere, he made up for between his legs.

“Would you like me to give you a blow job, Drew?” Pam asked as she looked up at him. She pushed him to the side so she could kneel in front of him.

Drew nodded without saying a word.

“Tell me, Drew. Tell me to suck your cock. I want to hear you say it.” Pam said, admiring her reflection in the glass. The sight of her feminine frame next to this skinny young man with a large cock seemed to arouse her in a way she hadn’t expected.

“Suck my cock, Pam. Put my dick in your mouth and suck it.” Drew said with false confidence.

Pam licked at the head, tasting the pre-cum and absentmindedly swallowing.

“Mmmmm, tastes like boy,” Pam said. “But I’m not convinced you really want me to blow you. Make me suck it, Drew.” Pam could barely keep her balance, and realized she must have become very drunk. She began to worry what might happen to her tonight, given her lack of inhibition. Her thoughts were interrupted, though, when Drew grabbed a handful of her hair and pushed the head of his cock in her mouth.

“I said suck my cock, bitch!” Drew said loudly. He must have startled himself because he instantly felt ashamed and Pam began to feel his dick soften in her mouth.

Afraid she may have ruined the moment, she tried to salvage the situation by obeying his command enthusiastically. She quickly deep throated Drew’s meat until her nose was pressed firmly against his pubic mound. His cock seemed to inflate in her throat and she began to choke. She did her best to maintain her composure as she pulled her mouth off his thick dick.

“Have you ever been with a girl, Drew?” Pam asked, already knowing the answer.

“Just my second cousin, but we just kissed and touched each other.” Drew answered ashamedly.

“Would you like me to be your first?” Pam asked before looking up at him and putting the head of his cock back in her mouth. She sucked hard, and then let her tongue roll around the tip. She knew sex with Drew would be quick, but she also knew that his would be the fattest cock to ever enter her pussy. Just the thought of it was bringing her to the brink of orgasm.

Without waiting for Drew to answer, she moved back onto the couch and made herself comfortable. Drew kneeled on the couch between her legs and she reached for his rigid cock. It had grown to about six inches in length, but the width of the shaft had swelled to the point of looking like two of Arthur’s cocks side by side. Pam had never seen or felt anything like it.

Drew bent down and sucked on her nipples before kissing her neck and earlobes. Pam turned her face until her mouth met his and kissed him hard as she rubbed the head of his cock on her pussy lips.

Drew leaned in further, but only managed pushing in the head before the shaft of his cock began to bend. Pam was only able to get her hand around half of his shaft and turned it slightly. Drew pushed in further, this time meeting less resistance.

“Oh God, you’re big!” Pam said under her breath.

Drew pushed in further until his full length was inside her. Pam shifted on the couch, turning slightly on her side and lifting her right led onto Drew’s left shoulder.

“Now, take it slow at first so we can both enjoy it, okay?” Pam said between deep breaths.

Drew nodded and began to slowly pump in and out of Pam’s pussy. His cock was getting harder than he ever remembered, and he could almost swear it was getting longer. Pam felt him getting longer and harder, also. He had to move farther back before each thrust, and each plunge seemed to go deeper than the last.

It may have been the slowest Pam had ever been fucked, but it didn’t stop her from coming.

Within three minutes of Drew sliding into her, Pam’s pussy convulsed around his cock. Drew continued a slow, rhythmic thrust as Pam’s waves of orgasm rose and subsided.

Pam was certain Drew was going to come any second and waited for him to show some sign on his face that he was close.

But Drew’s expression didn’t change. It was a look of pain, shock, and disbelief, but he assured her it was the best feeling of his life. Pam moved into several positions on the couch, eventually ending up on his lap, straddling him. In this position, his girth was spreading her pussy wider than it had ever been spread, but she was able to control the speed.

Her pussy was beginning to get sore. The gym had paid off and her legs showed no signs of tiring and she bounced up and down on Drew’s cock. Her tits bounced in his face and he held her ass cheeks tightly, occasionally spreading them as if showing her asshole to the rest of the world. She thought this would have been over in less than five minutes, but that quickly turned into fifteen, then twenty.

“Drew, are you sure you haven’t done this before? You’re wearing me out!” Pam said with an exhausted half-smile.

“I never imagined it would feel this good!” Drew exclaimed.

He began to breath quicker as Pam bounced on him faster. She could feel his thick cock swelling and knew this time he was ready to come.

She sat up and lifted herself off his cock, then quickly kneeled between his legs.

Pam stroked his cock with both hands, guiding the tip to her lips. She doubted she would be able to get his thick girth down her throat without hurting him with her teeth. Instead, she fit as much of his member in her mouth as she could and pumped with her hands feverishly.

“I’m going to…” Drew said as he looked past his cock into Pam’s eyes. Pam looked directly back into his as she stroked and sucked as hard as she could. She took one hand from his cock and placed it under his balls. She pushed her hand further between his ass and the seat cushion, then carefully slid a finger against his anus, rubbing firmly.

Pam’s mouth filled with come almost instantly. She was surprised at how much he was ejaculating down her throat. She had planned to spit out his semen into her glass, but his come was surprisingly palatable and she swallowed effortlessly.

Unexpectedly, Drew pulled her up and onto his lap, and kissed her deeply. She couldn’t help but rub her pussy along the shaft of his flaccid, wet cock. His kissing was more passionate this time, and she felt her pussy throb as if it had a mind of it’s own.

“That was incredible.” Drew whispered. “Did I do okay?” “You did great, Drew. Oh my God, you did great.” Pam answered and put her face into his neck. After catching her breath, she kissed him on the cheek, then stepped of off the couch to stretch.

She looked at her reflection in the window. Her hair was only slightly mussed, but her make-up still looked good. The reflection of Terry caught her eye and she turned as he presented her with another drink.

“Having fun?” Terry asked. “Where did Drew go?” Pam asked as she turned to find the couch empty. “He’s very shy and hasn’t quite perfected his social skills.” Terry answered. “It looks like he’s on the right track in the bedroom skills, though.”

Pam felt embarrassed as she suddenly realized several of the young men and girls had been watching her and Drew the entire time. She was quickly reminded of Drew’s girth as the soreness in her pussy returned.

“I think I’ll take another drink, Terry. If you don’t mind, that is.” Pam said. Maybe another drink would dull the pain. She felt exhausted and figured it was time to go home. One more drink, a short rest on the couch, and she would leave.

“No problem, Pam.” Terry said. “Scotch and soda, right?”

Pam nodded and carefully sat down on the couch. She pulled the glass table closer to the couch so she could put her feet up and stretch her legs out before her.

A woman in a traditional maid outfit suddenly appeared with a cleaning bucket full of paper towels and a spray bottle. She must have been only 10 years Pam’s senior, attractive, and physically fit.

“Excuse me ma’am.” The older woman said.

Pam lifted her legs so the woman could clean the floor between the couch and the table. The woman cleaned all around Pam, respectfully wished her a good night, and then quickly disappeared to some other corner of the mansion. There was something vaguely familiar about that woman, but Pam couldn’t place it.

While Pam pondered the novelty of what had just happened, Terry arrived with a fresh drink. Pam accepted the drink with a wide smile as Terry sat next to her on the couch.

“You’re an amazing woman, Pam.” Terry started. “Why aren’t you married or have a boyfriend, if you don’t mind me asking?”

Pam paused for a moment, took a large sip from her drink, looked at Terry, and then paused again. Terry wasn’t sure what to think, so he smiled uncomfortably.

“Do you want to be my boyfriend, Terry?” Pam asked with piercing eyes.

“I think most of the guys here would kill to be your boyfriend, Pam. You kiss and suck dick better than any girl here.” Terry said. “Family gatherings might be a little awkward, though.” Terry added with a smile.

Pam smiled, but the smile quickly faded.

“So is that it? You guys invite girls here and take turns with all of them? You get them drunk so they put out and then what? Do you compare notes or something?” Pam looked almost angry.

“Something like that.” Terry said. “But let’s not kid ourselves. The girls are here to hook up with someone that might give them a better lifestyle down the road. But the chances of that happening are slim to none. They know that.”

“But they show up, anyway?” Pam asked.

“Yes. They show up, anyway.” Terry answered as if both admitting guilt and triumph at the same time. “They show up to drink, dance, laugh, and have sex with wealthy, disease-free college guys. The few that end up with one of us are usually from money, already.”

“Like me?” Pam asked.

“Like you.” Terry answered. “You’re definitely a keeper.”

Pam’s anger began to fade as Terry continued to caress her ego. He explained that she should have sex with as many of them as she wanted, and that anyone she preferred would be happy to be her personal boy-toy. To be fair, though, he thought she should give everyone a fair chance to please her.

Pam’s judgment was too cloudy to realize Terry was asking her to willingly allow herself to be with any young man that approached her that night. The idea of a personal boy-toy seemed funny to her at first. The more she thought about it, though, the more she felt like a queen surrounded by servants in this mansion that felt like her castle.

“What did you put in my drink?” Pam asked, then giggled.

Terry was barely able to conceal his surprise at this question. He smiled and said the brand of Scotch had to keep changing because she and several other guests had gone through several bottles.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Pam said as she smiled and closed her eyes.

She woke up to the feeling of a tongue in her mouth and another in her pussy.

She kicked and pushed away on the couch, and then realized she was still at the party. Kissing her mouth, face, neck and breasts was one of the young blonde girls with small tits and a really dark tan. Another girl, shorter and with well-rounded hips, was busy fingering and licking Pam’s pussy.

“What the hell are you girls doing?” Pam asked, her head feeling dizzy.

“They told us we had to go down on you if we wanted to get fucked tonight.” The blonde said from between Pam’s tits.

“Am I doing this right?” The girl between Pam’s legs asked sheepishly.

“Not really.” Pam said, disappointed.

“Well, I really like this guy, but he won’t even touch me unless I get you off.” The hippy girl said desperately. “Could you at least show me how to do this right?”

Even in her drunken state, Pam remembered what the girl in the library said about these parties being full of manipulators. She felt sorry for the girls having let themselves become manipulated into pleasuring her.

What she didn’t realize was that the girls were actually manipulating Pam into eating their pussies. The skinny, tan blonde was first to sit on the couch, spreading her legs wide for Pam.

Pam moved the glass table far enough back to allow her plenty of room between the blonde’s legs. The short, shapely girl knelt beside Pam, acting like an attentive student.

Pam proceeded to show the short girl how to kiss the area around the pussy before diving right in. When it came time to put her mouth on the blond’s pussy, Pam wanted to make sure she did it right. The short girl was in awe at Pam’s technique and couldn’t help but finger herself as Pam brought the blond to orgasm.

The blond had just enough time to catch her breath when Pam told the girls to switch places. The blond wasn’t nearly as attentive because secretly, she was already a very good pussy eater. Pam licked the short girls hairless pussy, anyway. The short girl orgasmed almost immediately, but the blond girl said it happened too fast to see what Pam had been doing.

Frustrated, Pam let the short girl relax for a moment before repeating the process. The blond, in the meantime, repositioned herself behind Pam and began kissing Pam’s ass cheeks.

Pam wasn’t sure if this was part of the manipulation, so she allowed to blond to kiss and lick her back, ass, and legs while she continued to lick the short girls pussy.

The blond pushed down on the small of Pam’s back, making Pam’s ass cheeks spread and angle upward. Suddenly, Pam felt the blond’s tongue in her pussy, and the blond’s nose in her asshole.

Pam shuddered, but wasn’t quite to the point of orgasm. It was unexpected, but it felt good.

She angled her ass downward and the blond’s tongue slipped into Pam’s asshole.

The short girl began bucking under Pam’s mouth as Pam brought her closer to another orgasm.

Pam’s ass cheeks began to shake as the blond’s tongue swirled deeper into her anus.

The blond slid three fingers in Pam’s pussy and began to pump them in and out as she continued to lick Pam’s asshole.

The blond moaned into Pam’s asshole as a young black man came up behind her and penetrated hers.

“Oh fuck, yes!” The blond said through gritted teeth.

Pam was shocked at the savageness of the young black man. She continued to eat the short girls pussy despite being hit in the ass several times by the blond’s face. The short girl had another, more intense orgasm and collapsed on the couch.

Pam sat on the couch next to the short girl.

“Think you got it?” Pam asked.

The short girl looked up at Pam and smiled. The girl then slid to the floor and got between Pam’s legs. “I guess I better try out what I learned, right?”

Pam moved over on the couch so the short girl would not get in the way of the wildly ass-fucked skinny blond next to her. No sooner did the short girl put her mouth on Pam’s pussy than another young man appeared behind the short girl.

The second young man was white, but incredibly muscular. He bent down behind the short girl and tongued her asshole. She responded by arching her back and angling her ass higher. She licked and fingered Pam’s pussy like a professional, and Pam couldn’t help but find herself approaching another orgasm.

As if to make sure Pam had a clear view, the young muscular man stood up and spread his legs. His cock was average in size, but looked small compared to his large frame. He bent his knees and squatted, pushing his cock downward. He squatted lower and lower until the head of his dick disappeared into the short girls asshole. He looked up at Pam and smiled as he stood up slightly. He then squatted, entering the short girls asshole again.

“Oh fuck, finally!” The short girl mumbled into Pam’s pussy.

The muscular young man’s squats became lower and lower, causing more of his cock to disappear into the short girls ass with each thrust. He pushed the full length of his dick into her ass and leaned forward to hold the short girl’s shoulders. Once he found his footing, the young muscle man began to pump furiously into the short girls bottom.

He looked into Pam’s eyes. “Do you like that, slut?”

“Yes.” Pam and the short girl answered simultaneously.

Pam reached down and pulled the short girls head toward her pussy, smashing the girls nose and mouth against her clitoris as she rode her first wave of an intense orgasm.

The short girl groaned as she felt the muscle boy unload his come deep in her bowels, triggering her own orgasm.

“Holy fuck, that was hot!” Danny said from behind the couch.

When Pam caught her breath, she quickly stood up and asked Danny to show her to the restroom. She really had to go, but it didn’t stop her from glancing at Danny’s long, thick cock bouncing in front of him as he walked. She momentarily looked over her shoulder and could have sworn she saw the blond and short girl sucking the dicks that had just been in their butts.

“Gross.” Pam thought to herself.

The bathroom was very elegant, and Pam thought she would really enjoy taking a bath in the huge tub.

“Maybe some other time.” Pam whispered.

As Pam sat on the toilet, the skinny, tan blond suddenly appeared. The blond reached in the cabinet under the vanity for a small overnight bag. She pulled a toothbrush from the bag and began brushing her teeth before looking in the mirror and seeing Pam sitting on the toilet behind her.

“Holy shit! You scared the fuck out of me!” The blond said with a mouth full of toothpaste.

“Sorry. Nature calls.” Pam said sheepishly. “Are you brushing your teeth because you performed oral sex on the guy that was just in your butt?”

“Yeah,” The blond answered, still brushing. “That, and because I had my tongue up yours.”

Pam was a little surprised. She always thought she kept herself clean down there, although today was the first time anyone put their mouth on her anus.

“Wasn’t it clean?” Pam asked. She almost forgot where she was when several plop-plop sounds came from beneath her.

“Well, cleaner than it is now.” The blond smiled. She spit the rest of her toothpaste out, rinsed her toothbrush, and then touched up her make-up and lipstick. Pam recognized the brand as she had the entire collection at home.

When the blond was finished, she packed up her little bag and placed it back in the cabinet under the vanity. She pulled something else out and handed it to Pam.

“An enema kit?” Pam asked.

“Hey, you never know when you might want to be really clean down there.” The blond said cautiously. “Follow it up with this and you’ll be ready for anything.”

“Flavor gel?” Pam asked. “What’s this?”

“You rub it on a guy’s dick if you don’t think you’ll like his taste. It also works great as a lubricant,” the blond said as if she was selling Mary Kay. “Squirt it up your ass and you kill two birds with one stone.”

Pam had never heard of such a thing. In hindsight, though, she figured that’s why the girls didn’t mind sucking the dicks that had just been in their butts.

She wasn’t ready to be poked or prodded in the ass, but she liked having her asshole licked.

She liked it a lot.

Pam waited for the skinny girl to leave before wiping and flushing.

She decided the enema would make her asshole as clean as it could be, and she might use just a touch of flavor gel as a surprise for any tongues wandered down there.

She followed the directions on the package and within 15 minutes, felt completely refreshed.

Pam took a quick shower, making sure she didn’t get her hair wet. She reached under the vanity and found enough make-up to touch up her face. She decided to go a little heavier on the eye shadow and before she knew it, she went from pretty, to undeniably sexy. Maybe even slutty.

Danny was waiting for her outside the bathroom door.

“What takes you girls so long?” He asked.

“Just had to freshen up a bit.” Pam smiled as she gazed at his semi-erect cock.

“It’s not polite to stare, Pam.” Danny kidded.

“Sorry, but your cock is very attractive. I’m not an expert on them – even after tonight – but for some reason, I can’t stop looking at it. I didn’t mean to make you feel uncomfortable.” Pam said.

“That’s okay. As long as you’re looking at it because you like it.” Danny smiled. “Are you glad you came?”

“To the party?” Pam giggled at the pun. “Yes, it’s been very… enlightening.”

“Pam, would you like to go somewhere more private?” Danny asked.

Pam found Danny very attractive. He had an excellent body. Tan. Nice hair. Great smile. Beautiful cock.

“Is there anywhere private in this house?” Pam whispered in Danny’s ear. She reached down and stroked his cock lightly as his hand found the crack of her ass.

“Follow me.” Danny said excitedly.

Danny led Pam down one hall after another. They climbed a flight of stairs and walked down two more halls. He opened a set of French doors, revealing an ornate bedroom that could have been decorated in the 1700’s.

“Wow! Are we even supposed to be in here?” Pam asked like a little schoolgirl.

“It’s reserved for our special guests and special occasions. I think this qualifies for both.” Danny said expertly.

He picked up Pam like a husband carrying his bride and gently placed her on the bed.

He kissed her deeply, and she kissed him back. His cock became immediately erect and Pam wasted no time engulfing it her mouth.

Danny positioned Pam on top of him while he moved between her legs. Pam’s head quickly moved up and down, taking the full length of his shaft down her throat. Danny wasn’t sure where she had been hiding her newfound energy, but he wasn’t about to ask her.

He pulled her ass down to his face and allowed his mouth and nose to be smothered by her pussy. He licked, nibbled, and sucked at her pussy lips and clit until she began grinding her ass into his face. Danny was sure that Pam was trying to break his nose with her pussy, but the grinding stopped as she rode out her first orgasm with him.

“I’m going to come!” Danny said to Pam from between her legs.

“Mmmmmm!” Pam hummed as she swallowed and sucked the come from his cock.

“I could suck this cock all night, Danny!” Pam said.

“Don’t you want to fuck?” Danny said, almost disappointed.

“Of course, Danny. What position would you like me in, first?” Pam asked as she scooped the last of his orgasm into her mouth. “I hear there’s sixty-nine of them.”

Danny smiled at her and pushed her onto her back. His cock remained stiff enough to guide itself into her cunt as he mounted her in the classic missionary position. Pam smiled as his cock felt as good as it looked. He fucked her at a steady pace for close to ten minutes, bringing her to orgasm twice.

He turned her over and fucked her doggy-style for several more minutes. While not as comfortable as the missionary position, she took delight in the fact that Danny was enjoying the incredible view.

Danny spit on her asshole and rubbed his thumb around her anus. Pam enjoyed the feeling, but shrieked when he pushed his thumb into her ass.

“Ouch! Danny, no!” Pam yelled.

Danny, who was not used to hearing the word ‘no’, became both angry and embarrassed.

He pulled his cock from Pam’s pussy and climbed off the bed.

“Wait, Danny!” Pam cried out. “I’m sorry. I just wasn’t ready for that! Danny?!?” Danny had already left the room. He walked briskly down the hall, to the stairs, and back to the main party room.

Pam sat in the bed feeling sorry for herself. She really liked Danny. She could see herself fantasizing about him the way that Drew fantasized about her.

“What’s my problem?” Pam asked herself. “It’s just my asshole. All the girls are doing it.” She chuckled to herself. She lay back on the bed and raised her knees. She reached under her ass with one hand and carefully slid a finger into her asshole. She liked the feeling.

She slid a second finger into her ass and pushed the two in a little further. Not too bad.

She pulled her fingers out and brought them to her mouth. She was going to lick them to see if she could push them into her ass further with the help of saliva, but paused to sniff them, first. Surprisingly, they didn’t smell.

She put her fingers in her mouth, not sure what she would taste. There was a faint taste of the flavor gel she had rubbed on her anus, but that was all.

Pam climbed out of bed and walked aimlessly down the halls looking for the stairway.

It took her twenty minutes, but she finally found her way down to the elegant bathroom.

She found the tube of flavor gel the skinny blond introduced, and squirted the entire contents into her anus.

She walked out of the bathroom to the main party room, and walked directly up to Danny.

“Fuck my ass, Danny!” Pam said in front of at least a dozen people. “Fuck me in the ass right now!”

Danny had been talking to another girl who was sitting on his friend’s lap – no doubt with his cock up her ass – when he turned to see a very excited, and somewhat crazed Pam.

He walked towards an overstuffed chair and she met him there.

“I’m sorry, Danny.” Pam said. “I didn’t mean to yell at you upstairs.”

“It’s okay, Pam. I over-reacted.” Danny smiled nervously. “Can I get you a drink?”

“You can get me that cock, Danny.” Pam said as she rubbed up against him. “Fuck me any way you want, okay?”

“Anyway?” Danny asked menacingly.

“Any. Way.” Pam said as she dropped to her knees and coaxed his cock to erection.

Danny sat Pam in the chair and eased her legs back as he pushed his cock in her pussy.

Pam was quick to orgasm and locked her legs behind his back as she rode wave after wave.

When she unlocked her legs, he knelt between her legs and nibbled at her clit, causing her to spasm uncontrollably.

He let his tongue wander lower and lightly flicked at her asshole. Pam absolutely enjoyed having her asshole licked and Danny didn’t disappoint.

When his tongue became tired, though, he stood up and had Pam spit on his dick. He then pushed her legs back and pressed the head of his cock against her sphincter.

Pam looked Danny in the eye. “I’ve never done this before, Danny, but I want you to be the first.” Danny pushed the head of his cock past her anus and Pam gasped in pain.

“Relax,” Danny whispered. “Breath.” Pam took a deep breath, and as she exhaled, Danny pushed in a little more. “Does it get any easier?” Pam asked. “Yes. Easier – and – more enjoyable.” Danny assured her and pushed another inch inside her.

Once he had about four inches buried in her ass, he pulled back slowly, and then eased back in. When he discovered Pam had lubed her asshole, he moved a little faster and a little deeper.

Pam grunted and groaned, but didn’t complain. Danny pulled out of her ass and stood up. “Suck my cock for awhile.” Danny said as he looked down at her.

Without hesitation, Pam dropped to her knees on the floor and took his entire length down her throat. She sucked his cock for several minutes before Danny pulled her back onto the chair.

“Let me fuck your ass some more.” Danny directed. Pam pulled her legs back and watched as Danny guided his dick back into her asshole. He pushed further into her ass until the entire length of his cock was inside her.

Pam rubbed her pussy feverishly as Danny began to pump his entire length in and out of her ass. Danny pulled out of her ass and stood up again. Pam instinctively dropped to the floor on her knees and engulfed his throbbing member.

She deep-throated his cock and squeezed her tits until he pulled her back onto the overstuffed chair. Pam pulled her legs back again, and watched with incredible curiosity as Danny shoved the entire length of his cock into her ass. He held it there motionless for several seconds, and then pulled out completely. A few seconds later, he pushed the entire length back inside her, repeating the process five or six more times. When he pulled out and stepped back, Pam knew it was time to suck his cock again.

This time, he filled her mouth with come, but she didn’t swallow. Not at first. She opened her mouth to show Danny how much he had spewed in her mouth, then swallowed hard. She opened her mouth again, to show Danny that she swallowed everything, and then proceeded to suck his cock back to erection.

Danny alternated between her ass and mouth over the next twenty minutes, coming in her mouth three more times. Finally, Danny was worn out.

“Pam, you’re incredible.” Danny said, exhausted. “You need to take a break?” Pam asked. “I think it’s getting easier AND enjoyable, just like you said!”

“I’m glad you like getting fucked in the ass and swallowing my come, Pam.” Danny said. “But I think it’s time for me to say goodnight.” He leaned over and kissed Pam on the cheek, then the forehead. He shook hands with the other remaining young men at the party, and kissed the remaining girls on the cheek. A butler appeared and handed Danny his clothes, then quickly left the room. Pam watched as Danny dressed and waved good-bye.

Terry was quick to bring Pam another drink. “Cheers!” Terry said happily. “You are one incredible woman, Pam.” “Oh Jesus, you saw all that?” Pam asked, embarrassed. She took the glass and thought twice about sitting down. “Nothing to be ashamed of, Pam.” Terry assured her. “You looked beautiful the entire time.”

“Terry, I’d ask if you were trying to get in my pants, but I’m not wearing any.” Pam giggled. “Well, I think a few of the other guys wanted to be next, if you’re willing to let them pleasure you.” Terry smartly answered. “Really? They want to pleasure me?” Pam asked. “Terry, are you sure it’s not the other way around?”

“Pam, you pick and choose who you want to be with.” Terry said. “Remember, we’d all like to be your boyfriend.” “Do they teach you to say things like that?” Pam asked.

Terry just smiled and introduced a few more of his friends to Pam. Some were black. Some were white. One was Asian, and another could have been Samoan. Some were circumcised and some were not. All of them were well groomed and very handsome.

She stood and talked with each of them. She secretly decided the Asian was too small and the Samoan was too big. The cock on one of the white boys looked unusually crooked and thought that might be too painful for both of them. Another white boy’s cock wouldn’t stop dripping come on the floor. The maid repeatedly appeared to clean up the small puddle in front of him as if she was trying to avoid a lawsuit.