True tales involving the past and the continuing exploits of Pam and Zach. All participants are over the age of 21. Some names have been changed to shield the embarrassed. While embellished for literary purposes, events strikingly similar to these did actually occur.
A Handjob Queen, A Doggy Aficionado and A Blowjob Queen Just Some of my Pre-Pam Sexploits...
I'd like to tell you about my some of my sexual encounters prior to meeting Pam. It wasn't that I was totally inexperienced, but let's just say that several of my previous partners had their own peculiar approach to how they enjoyed either giving or getting sexual satisfaction.
In high school I had gotten several public handjobs. The first time was in the back of the late bus after a basketball game from a cheerleader named Joann. We had sat in the back and had pulled each other's pants down while making out. I fingered her while she jerked me off. I would have liked that relationship to have continued, but since we were both sophomores, the attraction of the senior boys who could drive overrode what she had felt for me. (The late bus took home all the basketball players and cheerleaders after an away game who hadn't gotten a ride otherwise. Because it had to cover the entire township, the ride would often take over an hour.)
The Handjob Queen
Another public handjob also took place on a bus. We were traveling back at night from a high school trip to Washington D.C. aboard a commercial bus. I was seated next Diane, a girl I had been dating on and off for the past year. (She would bounce back to me every time she broke up with her then senior boyfriend. This went on until we graduated.) I guess she was panged by guilt for having dumped me the last time, as she initiated it, which wasn't a normal thing for her. During the whole of our relationship, we would only fuck a couple of times, since she was kinda religious and having intercourse was never a given. Up till then, I always had to be the one to start. Anyway, this time, while we were making out and I had my hand under her sweater and on her bra, much to my surprise, she pulled down my zipper and wrestled my stiff dick out. I attempted to guide her head down, hoping for a blowjob, but she resisted and I backed off. She did, however, look me in the eyes and promised, "Next time."
I relaxed back against the window as she licked her hand and took her time, gradually building me up to a near climax before easing off. Sensing my frustration, she accelerated the tempo and whispered in my ear, "Next time, when I blow you, I'll even swallow," causing me to cum almost immediately. That episode was the start of a whole new Diane.
After that, there were a couple more times in public with Diane at the local movies. Once occurred in the balcony of an old cinema during some sci-fi flick. We had agreed to not wear underwear and were fooling around and playing with each other, seeing who could hold out the longest. I distinctly remember this time because, instead of using her saliva, she slipped three fingers into her wet pussy and used her natural lubrication on me. She won, of course. And one time at the drive-in, much to my delight, I was finally able to convince her to strip naked and toss her clothes into the front seat. In my mind we were gonna fuck, but by the time I got my pants down to around my ankles, she was already masturbating and she began jerking me off at the same time. Before I knew it, she had one hand on my balls and was pumping my jizz out all over my chest with the other. I did, however, get to eat her pussy and make her cum that night.
While I did get BJs from her quite a few times, including the promised blowjob with her swallowing, she truly enjoyed giving handjobs much more. And she did have a set of "Magic Hands". Once, after edging me for close to an hour before making me cum, she confessed to having watched several porn videos to learn new techniques. Unfortunately, we lost contact after high school when she went away to college.
Now let's talk about Nancy, who loved it doggy style.
I was introduced to her at a picnic via a mutual friend who thought we might have some things in common. She was six foot tall and slender, two things I find attractive. She also had probably the nicest set of breasts I've ever had the pleasure of sucking on. Don't get me wrong. I love Pam's smallish tits, especially her super sensitive nipples. And Krystal's bigger ones are certainly nothing to sneeze at for sure. But Nancy's were naturally perky, and in my mind, just the perfect size and when aroused, her nipples were also attractively long and hard. I forgot to mention that we shared a similar sense of humor, a love of movies and music and, as I would soon find out, similar sex drives.
Our first date was just for dinner, but even so, when dropping her off at her place, we both got quite handsy when kissing good night. Standing at the bottom of the steps leading to her apartment, as I went in for a kiss, she plunged her tongue into my mouth while her hand reached down between my legs. I reciprocated with my tongue and grabbed her ass with one hand while fondling her tit with the other. This lasted until she felt my cock bulging in my pants as she rubbed her palm against it. She then broke the kiss, turned around and put my hands on both her breasts. I began kissing her neck. Nancy wrapped her arms around my backside and pushed my throbbing crotch tight against her and started sliding her ass up and down, rubbing my cock. This only lasted for about thirty seconds, but the signal had been sent and I knew I definitely wanted to see her again.
When she suddenly stopped, she turned back around and kissed me hard on the lips. "This was fun. Call me," is all she said before walking up the steps, unlocking her door and disappearing inside. I walked back to the car a little frustrated but with a huge grin on my face.
I did call her two days later and we set up a time where, on the weekend, I would meet her and we'd hang out at someone's house where she was babysitting their kids. Looking forward to it, I was surprised when the next night, around 10:00PM, I got a text from her asking if I wanted to come by and watch a movie. My first "Booty Call" I thought to myself. I texted back I'd be there in thirty minutes, hopped in the shower then quickly dressed and drove over.
When I rang her doorbell, I was surprised to be greeted by a pretty looking young woman dressed in a robe.
"Hi. Is Nancy home? She texted me to come over," I stammered.
"Sure. Come on in. We're just in the living room. Oh, by the way, I'm Katie, Nancy's cousin," she informed me.
"I forgot to tell you that Katie is visiting from Chicago," Nancy explained as I entered the living room. Dressed in just a T-shirt and panties, her hair up in a knot, she was sitting cross-legged on the couch with a bowl of popcorn in her lap. "Her mom, my aunt, gave her a Travel America Amtrak pass for the summer, before she starts grad school. I've been showing her all the touristy sites in Philly the last couple of days." Then she patted her hand on the couch indicating for me to sit next to her. Katie took a seat, next to her bowl of popcorn, on the other leg of the sectional.
"Yeah, I'm off to D.C. on Thursday," Katie chimed in.
Trying to act nonchalant, I asked, "So, what are we watching?"
"Katie's never seen Black Panther," Nancy answered. "I've seen it already and I assume you have as well?"
"Yeah, but it's worth a second watch," I said, as my mind immediately went to, 'I guess no booty tonight'.
