All of our stories are true. You can believe that or not. The initial seven Pam & Zach stories are in chronological order so that you can get a sense of how the sexual relationship between Pam and myself progressed. They'd be best understood read in order, but I did my best to make each episode stand alone. Names have been changed, dialogue and details added for literary purposes, but these events actually happened.
If you enjoyed the 7 part series, stay tuned, as future Pam and Zach escapades will follow. But rather than a series, they will be individual events, not necessarily in chronological order, that happened over the ensuing years of our relationship.
Pam opens up to Jennifer...literally...
Hey guys. This is Pam. I knew Zach was writing about our exploits since he's asked me sometimes to help fill in some of the details. However, there was one incident I wanted to tell you about.
One Friday evening after work, Jennifer and I went out to grab a bite at a local restaurant/bar.
At the salon, with my mom and Charlene being older, Jennifer was the closest to me age wise, and over the past two years, we had become good friends. While we talk a lot during idle time at work, until this night, we really hadn't had a chance to engage in anything resembling a deeply personal conversation.
After dinner, we went into the bar area for drinks and to listen to the DJ. I can barely be considered even a social drinker, but was interested in hopefully getting answers to some questions that I had wanted to ask Jennifer ever since Zach and I had started seeing each other. I knew, from listening to her telling some of her tales at work, that Jennifer liked to party. Plying her with Cosmos might be the key to unlock more intimate details.
Having had a couple drinks and some time on the dance floor, we took seats in a booth off to the side, away from the speakers so we could talk.
"Jen, I know you have the tattoos that I've seen at work, but do you have any others?"
"Oh yeah. Besides those I've got a small butterfly down by my crotch, a "tramp stamp" on my lower back and a trio of stars around my navel. How about you?"
"It's nothing I've ever really felt a desire for. I do appreciate the artistic talent required and I do understand the reasons why people get them, but it's just not me I suppose," I responded.
Jennifer added, "I also have my nipples pierced and a clit ring."
"Ouch! That had to be painful."
"It was a bit, but it didn't last long. Besides, the pleasure I get from them during sex far outweighs that initial pain. When my boyfriend and I are fooling around, and even when I masturbate, I have a small weight on a chain that I clamp to my nipple rings that pulls on them, which feels great. And when Derek is eating me, he licks and bites and pulls on the clit ring. That always sends me through the roof."
"I don't ever think I could piece my clit. That hurts just thinking about it. But I really do enjoy having my nipples played with, but sticking a needle in them, I don't know."
"Well, maybe you should just try a set of nipple clamps then," Jennifer replied. "That's what I used before I got up the nerve to get 'em pierced."
"I thought about it. Now that I've finally spoken to someone who's used them, maybe I will."
Sensing Jennifer opening up, And myself feeling a bit flushed, I seized the opportunity and asked, "Do you and Derek have any couple's toys that you use? If that's not too personal?"
"Oh Pam! Not at all. I guess you and Zach are getting pretty serious, huh?"
"Yeah. I guess we are. We've each used individual toys, I mean we've both used them, either masturbating alone or at the same time. And I've used one of his toys on him, too. But we've talked about looking into couple's toys. I'm just not sure what we should be looking for."
"One of the best things for couples play is bondage. Have you ever contemplated that?"
"I did tie Zach's hands behind him once, when I fucked him with his Fleshlight."
"And, did he enjoy it?"