Krystal's Tale...Part 2
For the next twenty minutes or so the only sound in the van was coming from the radio, which Pam had turned on low, so as to not wake Zach. Krystal stirred in her seat, trying to find the right time to open up to Pam.
"I really feel guilty right now about a couple things," Krystal started.
"Why's that?" Pam responded.
"Well one, I'm feeling guilty about kissing Zach. I wasn't thinking at the time and it just sort of happened."
"And you're feeling guilty because....?" Pam replied.
"A lot of people feel that kissing is more intimate than intercourse. That it's so much more personal. I really shouldn't have done that without first asking you if would be okay," Krystal offered.
"First of all, that's B.S." Pam responded. "We've kissed so many times, haven't we? I know you don't think that means I won't be kissing Zach again. I look at it this way. There are degrees in everything. Take love for instance. Zach and I both love you, but it isn't the same love that he and I feel for each other. Nor is it the same as someone's love for a pet or pizza. The same goes for kissing. Kissing in the midst of a fit of lust is not the same as kissing when, say, you're cuddling and holding each other close. That's the intimate part. Not when you groping and feeling each other up. Then it's nothing but a physical action driven by sexual desire. I was watching. It would have been comical for you to stop suddenly, just to ask me if you could kiss him, what with your hand on his junk and all. That's how I see it anyway. Don't feel guilty."
"Thanks for understanding. That was bothering me," Krystal said.
"So what's the other thing your feeling guilty about?" Pam asked.
"I feel, maybe not guilty so much as bad, that you weren't part of what we were doing. This is the first time that it was just Zach and I. It's always been the three of us, well, at least when Zach was involved."
"Oh, for a second there I thought you had forgotten about all the times it's been just you and me and Zach was nowhere to be found," Pam chuckled. "Look, I really enjoyed watching you two go at it. I won't say it didn't get me aroused and a bit frustrated. It certainly did. But that's a good thing right now."
"How can feeling frustrated be a good thing?" Krystal wanted to know.
"Maybe you don't know this, but boxers, when they go to training camp for a month before a fight, abstain from any kind of sex. They avoid orgasms. Feels it builds an intensity that helps them when they compete. Well I'm doing the same thing. This competition is called the Labor Day 75 and it's tough. It starts with a 10K (6.2 mile) run, then a 100K (62 mile) bike leg and ends with another 10K (6.2 mile) run. That's a total of 74.4 miles. Because this will probably be my last competition this year I've been abstaining from sex for the last two weeks," Pam explained.
"No wonder Zach was so eager to climb in the back seat with me," Krystal laughed.
"Oh, it isn't that. I've given him a couple handjobs and blowjobs during my period of celibacy, so he isn't suffering. All that's added fuel to my frustration fire, but he'd be a idiot not to want to fool around with you. In fact, tonight I thought, if you're up for it, we could fool around ourselves for a bit before doing a double team on him to get him worked up again and then I could watch while you fuck him, if that's okay with you?" Pam added.
"Then I'd be an idiot to turn an offer like that down," Krystal kidded. "And momma didn't raise no fool."
"How's our boy doing by the way?" Pam asked.
Krystal turned and saw Zach's bare ass and back still sprawled out on the rear bench. "Looks like he's still sleeping, which is good cause I'm gonna fuck him silly tonight."
They drove for another hour before Pam pulled into a rest stop to refuel and use the restroom.
"Should we cover him up?" Krystal asked.
"He'll be fine." Pam responded. "The side windows are tinted and you can't see anything from the back. Someone would have to look through the windshield and even then the seats block almost everything."
They quietly got out and while Pam was filling the tank, Krystal went to use the facilities. When she finished gassing the van, Pam headed toward the restrooms, crossing paths with Krystal.
"I'll get us some drinks and snacks," Krystal stated, as she headed into the store.
The girls met up outside the store and when they got back to the van Zach was dressed and sitting in the drivers seat.
"What woke you up?" Pam asked.
"Somebody slammed their doors and then kids started yelling," Zach replied. "I realized you guys left me there naked, so I got dressed and figured I better wait here till you got back. I could see myself wandering out looking for both of you only to return and find the van gone cause you forgot to check and see if I was still in the back."
"Smart thinking, because that very possibly could of happened," Pam retorted. "Do you need to use the restroom?"
"Nah. I'm good for now. Want me to drive?" Zach asked.
"Sure. I think I'll take my turn in the back seat and stretch out," Pam replied tossing him the keys. "Just follow the GPS to the AIRB&B."
It was about 3:30PM when they arrived at the place they had reserved for the next two nights. It was a very modern looking mid-century ranch style home with a slanted roof, large windows and tons of exterior wood accents. Inside were two bedrooms, two and a half baths and a large open concept living-dining-kitchen area with a vaulted ceiling. The back sliding doors opened up to a covered patio with a grille and a hot tub and a nice unobstructed view of the valley behind down to the river.
"Very nice digs Pam," Krystal gushed as she walked around taking it all in.
"It was recommended to me by one of my customers who used to rent it when she visited her daughter who was attending Pitt. She told me I'd love it. The pictures on the website looked great and obviously didn't lie."
When Zach went to bring in their bags and all of Pam's running and riding gear, including her bike, Pam pulled Krystal aside. "I've got to be at the start by 8:00AM tomorrow, so if we're going to do what we talked about, we can't be starting too late. I'm going to send Zach to pickup up my race packet and get dinner. That will give us about an hour and a half alone."
With that said, Pam called in an order for dinner and sent Zach on his way and as soon as he drove off, she led Krystal by the hand into the guest bedroom. Standing her at the foot of the bed, Krystal started to get undressed. Pam stopped her, saying, "Just stand there. I want to take your clothes off." She shed all her own clothes first. Krystal really enjoyed watching that as she loved Pam's athletic body. Her small tits and long nipples, already hard, giving away her state of arousal. The mere sight of her flat abdomen, perfect ass and long strong legs always made her wet.
Krystal stood still as Pam approached, planting her mouth on hers, their tongues dancing with one another. Pam's hands quickly shedding her of her sweater, their mouths only unlocking so she could lift her shirt over her head. Undoing her bra and letting it fall away, Pam stepped back and admired Krystal's breasts before cradling each one with her hands as she ran her thumbs over the hardening nipples, sending shivers up and down Krystal's spine. She sucked one, then the other, then pushed them together taking both nipples into her mouth at the same time while flicking them with her tongue, causing Krystal's knees to buckle as she gasped for breath.
"Ohhhh, I sense you like that," Pam enthusiastically lauded. "I'm gonna remember that." Pam slowly dropped to her knees, unsnapping Krystal's shorts as her tongue licked its way down her chest and stomach. Unzipping and pulling them over her hips, Pam let the shorts and panties fall to the floor. Krystal stepped out of them and moaned when Pam's mouth found her pussy. Pam pushed Krystal's legs apart, and as her tongue slid between her folds, she reached up and took her nipples between her fingers, rolling them as she started to lick her deep inside. Krystal fell back onto the bed, Pam grabbed her hips and sliding her toward her so that her pussy was right on the edge. Pam, still on her knees, held Krystal's legs up high and spread wide as her mouth returned to her pussy. Pam dropped Krystal's legs onto her shoulders, then settled in, taking her time now with her lips and tongue, wanting to bring Krystal slowly from a simmer up to a boil.
Krystal closed her eyes, letting her mind go blank, reveling in the soothing sensations emanating from between her thighs. Pam's mouth continued working its magic. Her tongue probing and licking, Krystal unleashing a steady stream of lubricant into her mouth.
"Slide up in the bed," Pam instructed. Krystal moved so her head was on the pillow, allowing her to bend her knees and place her feet on the bed. Pam placed herself between her thighs and continued her slow assault, now concentrating her lips on Krystal's clit. Krystal was in ecstasy, her body swirling back and forth, relaxing then tensing as Pam teased her incessantly.
Krystal rose up on the elbows and looked at Pam's eyes staring back at her. That same look she saw in the rear view mirror earlier. A lustful look. A wanton look. It made her want to cum right then.
"Play with your nipples," Pam instructed. Krystal laid back and did, her mind imagining it was Pam's mouth and lips touching her there. She started twisting and pulling them as Pam increased the sucking on her clit, the licking of her pussy. She felt it coming and she wasn't about to fight it. But unlike the explosion she had earlier, it came slower, warmer. She felt it arising and burning from her fingers and toes at first. Gradually building. Then the heat slowly seeping down through her torso and into to her crotch, before oozing, slowly oozing out of her. Her body deflating, like a balloon with a small pinhole. She heard Pam lapping up her cum. She smelled that unmistakable scent of sex. She felt her tongue licking her clean then her lips kissing her pussy. Then Pam's body was on top of her and she was kissing her mouth so softly.
Pam rolled off and they both laid there for several minutes, the only sound was the whisper of Krystal saying, "Thank you."
