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 occur.
A Nasty Pam Naked Sunday...
One Sunday morning, having slept late and woken up before Zach, I laid in bed thinking about what I wanted to do that day. I then realized that we hadn't had a "naked day" recently. You know, the kind of day where you both stay naked the entire time, often leading to hours of arousal and eventuality having sex, maybe even more than once.
After conceiving a plan in my mind for how I wanted the day to shake out, my hand slid under the sheet. My fingers tickled Zach's nipple as I moved it down over his chest and stomach, eventually coming to rest on his flaccid penis. I smiled as both it and he stirred as I rubbed it up and down. I love feeling it respond to my touch, growing bigger and harder. Zach opened his eyes as I threw off the sheet and my fingers started playing with his balls.
"Good morning dear," I remarked. "Sleep well?"
"Morning. Yep. Pretty good," he replied as he yawned and stretched.
"Guess what I have planned today?"
"I sense you're feeling frisky, so would I be wrong to guess something sexual?"
"Not completely. I wanna do a naked day. We haven't had one in awhile and I thought it might be fun. You didn't have anything planned did you?"
"Only watching the Eagles game. I think that starts at 4:30PM. Other than that, nothing."
"Perfect. C'mon, let's get started, it's almost noon. Join me in the shower."
I sprang out of bed and went to the bathroom and turned on the hot water. Zach, rubbing sleep from his eyes, followed. I quickly washed as he relieved himself at the toilet. He then joined me in the shower. As he stood under the shower head, luxuriating in the warm water running down his body, I soaped up my hands and proceeded to wash his chest, paying oh so much attention to his nipples with my thumbs. I looked down and saw the direct result of my actions. His cock had swelled and thickened, almost to the point of a full erection. I moved my attention further south.
Wrapping one hand around that cock and cradling his balls with the other, I felt something I was not pleased with.
"When did you last shave down here?" I asked.
"Sorry. It's been a couple days. I was in a rush yesterday and forgot."
"Well, we have to remedy that if we're gonna enjoy the rest of our naked day."
"I'll take care of it," he replied.
"I've got a better idea. I'll take care of it. I was gonna do myself anyway. How about you play with yourself while you watch me shave my pussy? Then I'll shave you nice and clean. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"
The way his cock twitched in my hand when I said that was all the answer I needed. I took the razor and gel and sat down on the bench at the other end of the shower, spreading my legs wide. I lathered up and just before starting, I looked at Zach, smiled and said, " You can begin now."
Zach reached down and began stroking his cock. I turned my attention back to my pussy and delicately starting removing every hair around it. Not looking up, I reminded him, "You're not trying to cum. Just keep it hard and make it feel good."
I knew his eyes were glued to me the whole time. Especially when I stood up, bent over and shaved the entire area around my asshole. I turned, sat back down and looked at him. His cock was like a steel beam. Rock hard. The head was swollen and red. "You can stop now," I instructed him. "Just play with your nipples while I put some lotion on."
As I applied the soothing lotion, I watched as he toyed with his nipples. Flicking and twisting them. Rubbing them with his thumbs. As they got hard, he even went so far as to pulling on them, his head back and eyes closed now.
"Rinse and dry yourself off. Then join me in the bedroom. That's where I'm gonna shave you." I exited with the razor and gel, dried off, grabbed a wet washcloth and towel and headed there. Zach was not far behind.
I had him lay down on the towel with his knees up and spread. I sat between his legs and spread a copious amount of shaving gel in my hand. His dick was still hard, no surprise there as I began massaging his balls with the gel, making sure to get complete coverage.
"Take your cock and hold it aside." Zach did as instructed.
I proceeded by lifting his balls up, stretching the skin taut and then shaving them, getting all the way back, as far as I could. The razor moved effortlessly. Several broad stokes later, they were silky smooth. I then shaved his inner thighs clean before taking his cock in my hand and, reminding him not to flinch, I removed every hair on it with the razor. I finished by using the wet washcloth and wiping away any left over gel.
I sat back and admired my work. "Not bad," I told myself.
"Now turn over and get up on your knees and spread your cheeks," I directed. When he did, I applied more gel, then shaved him totally bare back there as well, wiping up again, with the wet cloth.
"Turn over and relax while I get rid of this stuff," I told him. Zach used the towel to dry off, handed it to me and I took all the paraphernalia back to the bathroom, knowing in my mind that Zach surely thought I was coming back to fuck him.
When I got back to the bedroom, Zach was already playing with himself.
"Just keeping it hard for you," was his explanation.
"Thanks. Now stand up here next to the bed." I sat on the edge and directed him in front of me. While not quite as comfortable a position as our blowjob chair, it wasn't bad. "Now spread your legs and play with your nipples."
As he did, I cupped his balls in my one hand and wrapped my other hand around his cock and my lips around its head. I proceeded to suck on the crown, running my tongue around and under it before attempting to push it into his peehole. His knees buckled for a second. They always do when I do that. I repeated it again and again. He was having a hard time standing still. I finally relented and slid my mouth down his cock and began stroking him. The fingers of my hand on his balls crept back towards his ass, pressing on his peritoneum.
I glanced up to see him feverishly working his nipples. His eyes were closed and a his mouth clenched.
"Hold off cumming. I want you to jerkoff onto my tits."
I returned to sucking him, only not so intensely this time. A minute later, I moved my fingers to his nipples, sat back and asked him, "Will you cum on my tits for me?"
"Anything you want Babe," was his reply.
He began to jerk himself off.
"Take as long as you want," I told him. "I always love watching you masturbate."
"Will you play with yourself for me?" he asked.
"Sure hon," I answered. And I did.
(Now I have to tell you something. Zach has cum on my tits many times, but he has never cum on my face. It's not something I enjoy and he respects that. I have had it done to me before, but not because I wanted it. Maybe that's the reason for my reluctance. But today was Nasty Pam day, so....)
As I rubbed my clit and tweaked my nipples, Zach's eyes were focused on my chest. He would close them intermittently as the orgasm built inside him. I knew he'd warn me right before he came and I was waiting for that moment. It took a couple minutes.
"I'm gonna cum Pam! I'm gonna cum!" His eyes were closed.
"Do it Zach! Do it! Cum on me!"
Just as I said that I put my face directly in front of his cock, opened my mouth and closed my eyes. He exploded, sending stream after stream of cum all over my eyes, my mouth and my neck.
When Zach opened his eyes he cried out, "I'm sorry! I'm sorry. "I didn't mean to..."
"It's all right. Really. I wanted you to," I told him. "I knew you'd be reluctant if I asked you, so I just kinda tricked you into it. Don't beat yourself up. I wanted you to do that to me," I assured him as I began to wipe up the cum on my face with my fingers, then sucking them clean.
We both got cleaned up then had a delightful brunch in the kitchen. After which I covered the couch with a blanket and we settled into our usual Sunday in the Fall routine, only naked, of course. Me at one end reading while Zach sat at the other end watching football.
Around 4:30PM I got a text from Krystal:
'What are you guys up to tonite and if nothing, do you want to do dinner?'
I texted back:
'Doing nothing, but been doing it naked all day. Care to join?' 😊
Krystal:
'Love to. 🥰 Want me to pick up takeout?'
Me:
'Had brunch earlier, so maybe we'll just order pizza'