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 happen.
I Want You To Do What I Tell You...
It was just before Krystal's birthday when she announced to me after work one day, when we were the only ones in the salon, what she wanted to do to celebrate.
"For my birthday this year, I'd like for the three of us, (meaning her, I and Zach), to first, get kinda dressed up and go out to dinner and do a little dancing. Then return to your place and have a night full of sex and debauchery," was how she opened.
I could see the seriousness in her eyes. "If that's what you want then that's what we'll do. Sounds like fun," I responded, feeling myself getting wet just thinking about it. "Did you have anything particular in mind?"
"I do, in fact. If you think Zack would be up for it, I'd like to try some CFNM kinda stuff. Only it would be NFNM, you know, naked females, naked male. But no humiliation. Just us telling him what we'd like him to do and him obediently agreeing. Whatta ya think?"
"Oh, I think I might be able to convince Zach to do that," I replied, smirking sarcastically, knowing full well he would absolutely and eagerly be okay with that.
We made plans for the following Saturday night, with Krystal choosing her favorite restaurant that had great food, a dance floor and live music. We both decided to go naked under our dresses. After telling Zack and getting him to agree with our plans for the night, I made sure that he went commando as well, knowing that before we got home there'd be some fooling around under the table and possibly on the dance floor.
We picked Krystal up at her place, and I must admit, she looked stunning. She had on the ultimate little black dress. It came to just above her knees with spaghetti straps and a neckline cut down just enough to contain her marvelous breasts. Without a bra on her plump nipples were also quite evident. She accented it with a silver pendant necklace that hung beautifully in her cleavage and a pair of silver fuck-me high heels. I was wearing my favorite green satin slinky dress. It came down just below my knees and had a slit on the right side that was about eight inches shy of my hip. It had a plunging open back down to my waist and a high neckline, but the top was fitted enough that the perky nipples on my tiny breasts were always on display. I was also wearing a black studded choker collar and my pair of green knee-high boots. I picked out Zach's attire for the night, which consisted of a fitted white long sleeve shirt that nicely showed off his upper physique and a pair of light looser fitting tan belted slacks that showed off his tight little ass and, if you looked close enough, you could see he was truly sans underwear. He even left his socks behind, wearing just a dark brown pair of casual loafers.
Since Krystal was a regular at the restaurant and one of her friends was the daughter of the owner, when we arrived we were escorted immediately to a quiet booth in a back corner of the establishment away from the music and the dance floor, as she had requested. Zach sat between us, of course, giving us both the ability to let our hands wander over him, if we so desired. And we both did so desire.
We placed our drink and appetizer orders and even before the waiter had taken three steps away, Krystal had Zach's zipper down and her hand inside his pants. He looked at me quizzically and all I could say was,
"It's her birthday. She gets to do whatever she wants. And besides, you agreed to the rules going in tonight. You have to do whatever we want." I also know he knew that he'd be enjoying the night ahead.
Luckily, the only light provided was by the candles on the table, allowing me to lean up against Zach's shoulder, kinda cuddling with him, and undo a button on his shirt and slip my hand in and onto his nipple.
"Ohhh....That's like a magic button," Krystal remarked. "His dick got instantly harder the moment you touched him there. Thank you."
"My pleasure," I responded.
Just then the drinks and apps showed up, so I took my hand away, but Krystal kept hers on Zach's cock, all while she made small talk with the server. I could see the anxiety on his face, so I kissed his cheek and whispered assuredly,
"Just go with it. They've all good friends of hers and it won't be a problem. Just relax and enjoy."
Zach exhaled deeply before muttering, "I trust you, so okay. But you know how I am, I just get nervous, in public and all."
Krystal leaned in and whispered to him, "We know. Hopefully this will help you be less nervous the next time." That said, she gave him a wink and I imagine a squeeze in his pants as well, seeing how he suddenly tensed and quickly took a long sip of his drink. I then saw her bring her hand up from under the table and give her finger a long slow suck, obviously cleaning off the pre-cum she had created.
As we were eating our apps, I took Zach's left hand and slid in through the slit of my dress and rested it on my freshly shaven getting wetter pussy. He instantly slid a finger between my folds.
I gently chided him. "I'll allow that for now, but remember, you can't do anything unless we tell you to. Okay?"
He just shook his head acknowledging, leaving his finger there, but not moving it.
After we finished our apps and placed our dinner order, Krystal returned to playing with Zach's dick. Over my dress, I took my hand and pushed on his hand, sliding his finger into my pussy.
"Now, finger me slowly," I instructed.
Zach complied, gently stroking his finger and pressing his palm hard against my mons.
"Now use two fingers," I instructed.
Zach slid another finger in and began finger-fucking me.
Krystal looked over at me and saw what I was up to and smiled. Not to be outdone, she removed her hand from Zach's pants and turned in place, so that her back was to the others in the restaurant. Then she slipped one of the spaghetti straps over her shoulder, lowered the top of her dress so that her right breast was exposed and pulled Zach's face into it, whispering seductively,
"Lick my nipple and suck my tit."
Zach most willingly complied, repeatedly flicking his tongue around and over her nipple before finally taking her tit into his mouth. Krystal then reached down, undid his belt and button and splayed open the top of his pants, fully exposing his cock and balls. She reached down and cupped his balls, playfully squeezing and pulling on them. I could barely hear Zach's moans, what with Krystal's tit filling his mouth.
