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.
This episode will make more sense if you have read the prior Parts 1 and 2
Pam & Krystal plot to see Zach Suck a Cock...Part 3
I laid there naked in my partial state of bliss, thinking about the dream I just had. It was so vivid. Here's what happened.
...It was late one night and Zach and I had gone to a little seafood shack on the beach for dinner. I was wearing just a dark blue mid-thigh length summer shift dress, white silk panties and sandals. Zach had on a nice pair of shorts over bamboo boxers, a polo shirt and flip-flops. Our favorite kind of "formal " attire. It was a cloudless night and the ocean was calm.
After a delicious meal, consisting of shrimp cocktail, steamed crab, sautéed scallops, broiled flounder, a fresh salad and yeasty rolls, we went for a dreamy stroll on the beach under the moonlight. Carrying our footwear, we walked barefoot hand-in-hand, allowing our toes to sink lightly into the still warm sand, listening to the incoming tide as it lapped against the shore. The serenity of it all being disturbed only by the occasional cry of a distant seagull.
Seeing an empty lifeguard tower beckoning us, we climbed the ladder on the front side and as Zach took position in one of the two chairs, I hiked my shift up to my waist and sat in his lap, embracing him with my arms around his neck and kissing him passionately. Making out like a couple of teenagers at a drive-in movie, we let ourselves get carried away, sheltered from any prying eyes by the fact that the tower was fully closed off in the back and partially closed off on the other two sides.
Zach slid his hand between my parted legs and began rubbing my pussy, only prevented from entering me by the silky barrier of my panties. I could feel his cock getting hard as I ground my ass in his lap. Moving his hand up to slide under the waistband of my panties, I lifted my hips, signaling him to take them off me. He was only too happy to oblige.
"Sit yourself in the chair," Zach instructed as he scooted out from under me and slipped my panties over my feet and tossed them onto the other seat. Then he slid me forward so that my feet were spread apart on the railing on the front side of the stand. As I pulled my shift up over my waist, Zach lowered his face between my thighs, spread my labia open with his thumbs and began licking my pussy. The moment his tongue made contact I was in heaven. Closing my eyes, I lost myself in the wondrous sensations emanating up from my cunt.
Zach was giving me the most amazing head. He licked and probed. He nibbled and sucked. With the sound of the waves getting closer, when I opened my eyes, the brightness of the star-filled moonlit night made it all seem like a fairytale. I placed my hands on his head and urged him to go deeper and press harder by pushing his face tighter.
"Make me cum Zach. Please. I want you to suck me dry," I uttered as I squeeze my thighs.
Zach responded by placing his hands under my ass cheeks and lifting me up as his lips found my clit. I curled forward over top of him, trying to encase him with my body as I felt the orgasm starting to flush from inside me until it gushed from my pussy. Zach moved his mouth down and licked and sucked me until I couldn't stand the pleasure any longer. My whole body shook. My toes curled and I came with a force I may never have experienced before.
"Stop! Stop! Please? Oh my God! Oh my God!" was all I could muster as I let go of the death grip I had on his head and fell back into the chair, my chest heaving, trying to catch my breath.
Zach did stop, but not before softly kissing my inner thighs and giving my swollen cunt one last long loving lick. As I sat back, attempting to gain composure, I told him,