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Ben & Pam

By: red99m2



Pam and Ben had worked together for several years, there was occasional flirtyness between them, but nothing serious had ever happened. One Thursday afternoon, Pam suggested going out for a drink after work, this surprised Ben, Pam had never agreed to stop after work any time Ben had suggested it.

After finishing half their drinks, Pam started telling Ben about how frustrated she was with her boyfriend. They had been together for many years, and had two, nearly grown children together. Pam told Ben she had moved out, she found out her guy was fooling around with someone else.

After a second drink, Pam opened up even more, and started discussing her sex life, or rather lack thereof, even before she left her boyfriend. She told Ben: "All he ever wanted was a quick hump, once he was done, he'd just roll over and go to sleep."

Ben replied, "He never took the time to pleasure you? No warming you up or anything?"

"No", Pam said, " just a quick one for him, pump it out and done."

Ben thought for a moment, "Has he ever pleasured you orally?"

"Never."

Has anyone ever pleasured you orally?"

Pam looked down, embarrassed, "No, nobody ever has."

Ben put a hand over Pam's hand, and gave it a little squeeze, "I would be delighted to do that for you, anytime, with no reciprocation required."

Pam looked quickly up at Ben, "What do you mean, no strings attached?"

Ben smiled, "I didn't say no strings, I said no reciprocation was required, you don't have to do anything for me, I'll pleasure you, then cover you up with the blanket, and go home."

Pam laughed, "Of course there has be a catch, what strings are attached to this so-called offer?"

Ben answered, "Three things: One, you can't tell anyone about it, two, do not shave your pubic hair, and three, I'm going to strip you butt naked first."

Pam shivered, "I'll be too cold to enjoy anything if I'm naked."

"You can cover up to keep warm, I'll be fine under the blanket."

Curious, Pam asked, "Why would you do this if you don't want me to do anything for you?"

"Simple, Ben replied, "first off, I like you, secondly, it's something I love to do, and third, my payment will be just seeing you naked."

"Can I think about it?"

"I hope you do think about it, often."

After their second drink, both went home. The next day, Pam came up to Ben at lunchtime, and told him, "I thought about it last night," she blushed a bit, "thinking about it made me so horny I had to, umm..."

"Pleasure yourself?" Ben finished the sentence for Pam.

"Yes, twice. I think I'm ready, how do we do this?"

"Ben laughed, "I don't think you need a lesson, just a plan. How about next Friday after work?"

Pam looked at Ben, took a long calming breath, and replied, "OK, follow me home after work next Friday."

Ben was quite exited, he had been attracted to Pam since they started working together, she was always friendly, and smelled really nice. Ben had generally found that if a woman smelled nice, her pussy also smelled and tasted nice, and if there was one thing Ben liked, it was a sweet pussy.

Friday finally came, Ben made sure he shaved closely that morning, no sense in being scratchy. When Pam arrived at work Friday morning, Ben noted she was dressed extra nicely. After the normal "good mornings", Ben stepped close to Pam, she smelled extra good this morning. 

"You smell fabulous today," he told her, then softly added, "I'm looking forward to tonight."

"So am I."

After work, they met in the parking lot, Pam had parked right next to Ben that morning, he followed her to her new apartment, and parked several houses away. After walking back to her door, they went inside.

"Would you like a drink? "Pam asked Ben.

"No, I want to have a clear head for this, but you can have one if you like."

"No, let's just start, I'm nervous enough, already."

Pam led the way to her bedroom, and pulled the covers down. She turned to Ben, "What now?"

Ben smiled, "Just relax, follow my lead, and let me do what I love best."

Ben positioned Pam close to the bed, facing her away from it. He began to unbutton her blouse, then he pulled it out of her slacks, and slid it off her shoulders. Tossing it over a chair, he touched her chin with his forefinger, leaned in, and began to kiss her neck, nibbling back until he could gently flick her earlobe. Pam took a deep breath, and let out a long sigh. Ben reached behind Pam and unhooked her bra, then slid the straps down her shoulders, releasing Pam's full breasts. When the cool room air touched them, Pam's nipples clenched hard from the sudden chill. Ben leaned forward, and took a nipple gently in his mouth, he suckled on it a bit, then switched to the other one. After a moment Pam let out a little moan of pleasure.

Ben held Pam's waist, and kneeled lower, kissing his way down Pam's soft tummy, until he reached her slacks. He gently lifted her left foot, then the right, removing Pam's sandals. Reaching up, he unfastened her slacks, hooked his fingers in the top, and slid her slacks and panties down to the floor in one smooth motion. Ben then lifted each of Pam's feet, to free her slacks, and tossed them over the chair with the rest of her clothes. He stood back, and admired Pam's luscious body, hard nippled breasts that trembled slightly, soft tummy, and a full, thick tangle of pubic hair. Ben pulled off his shirt, tossing it to the floor. He pushed Pam back, then set her gently on the bed. Laying her down, he positioned Pam across the bed, and started to slide his head and shoulders between Pam's legs. She resisted at first, then relaxed, and let her thighs part. As they did, Ben was rewarded with a view of Pam's pussy, opening like the petals of a pink flower. As her petals opened, the sweet aroma of a woman's pussy filled Ben's nostrils, and he slid his torso fully between Pam's parted legs, wrapping his hands around her upper thighs to hold himself in position. He took one more deep breath of her sweet scent, before lowering his face, and taking the first taste.

Pam jumped a bit at the first touch of Ben's tongue, then as he gently caressed her bud, she sighed, and relaxed completely. Ben very slowly licked Pam's succulent pussy, gradually working her from calm to very aroused. As Pam's level of arousal grew, her pussy began to drip her sweet juices, and Ben eagerly licked up each succulent drop. All too soon, Pam arched up, moaned, and began to orgasm; as she did, she rocked her hips up slightly, and clamped her thighs tightly on Ben's head, holding her pussy in direct contact with Ben's mouth. As the powerful contractions coursed through her body, her pussy pulsed, driving large gouts of her juices into Ben's mouth. Ben strived to suck on Pam's pussy in time with her contractions, trying to extract every drop of her succulent juices.

As the waves of Pam's first orgasm subsided, she held her hips up, keeping her love bud away from Ben's questing tongue. After about a minute, she let her hips rock down a bit, inviting Ben to apply more stimulation. The first few flicks made Pam jump, as if bolts of lightning were shooting through her body, then she let her thighs relax again, allowing Ben to continue applying his magic tongue to her throbbing clit. Gradually, her excitement mounted again, until she rocked her hips up, pressing Ben's face to her pulsing pussy, squeezing fresh waves of sweet juices into his eager mouth. Over and over, Ben licked Pam's hard bud, and Pam released her pent up desires in a flood of succulent juices. They both lost count after a half dozen orgasms. Finally, after a particularly large orgasm, Pam put her hand on Ben's head, and pushed him gently away.

"Please, no more, I can't take anymore." begged Pam.

Ben eased himself out from between Pam's legs, picked up the covers, and covered Pam over, up to her chin. He gently smoothed the blankets around Pam, and watched her drift gently off to sleep. Ben put his shirt back on, buttoned it up, turned off the light and closed the door. For his entire ride home, Ben could taste the lingering flavor of Pam's sweet pussy. He would be delighted to pleasure her again, anytime.

Ben & Pam Ch. 02



Pam awoke early on Wednesday, the images of the dream drifting away from her consciousness, but the lingering effects leaving her panting and flushed. Her nipples were hard and sensitive, and her pussy moist. She stretched languorously, and remembered last Friday's pleasuring from Ben. When the memory came flooding back, her pussy began to moisten further. She thought about how she awoke on Saturday morning, refreshed, and dry, and knew she would not be dry this morning. Pam sat up, and pulled her nightie over her head, and slipped it under her bottom and thighs. She knew how much her pussy leaked during the times she pleasured herself, and marveled that Ben had not let a drop reach the bed.

Pam pulled the covers back up, reveling in the feel of the sheets on her naked body. She slid her hands down her sides, over her tummy, and up to her breasts, then gently rolled her nipples between thumb and forefingers, sending waves of pleasure through her body. Her pussy cried out for attention, but she denied it, continuing to caress her breasts, and gently tease her nipples. She had plenty of time, and wanted to enjoy it fully. Pam slid her hands down her tummy, to just above her thick tangle of pubic hair, and let them wander around her belly for a bit, before sliding them up to cup her breasts again. She slowly slid her hands over her breasts, fingers spread wide, letting each finger flick across her rock hard nipples. She wet the index finger of her left hand, and began to trace circles around the left nipple, while she wet her right index finger, and did the same for her right nipple.

Eventually, Pam could stand it no longer, and spreading her legs, reached down with one hand to open her folds wide, and lightly touched her swelling bud with the other. Pleasure coursed through her body, and she sighed with delight. Pam began to lightly stroke herself, keeping her touch as light as if a feather were caressing her. Ever so slowly her passion grew, as she rode higher, she would pause, letting her arousal drop slightly, before continuing to lightly stroke her swollen bud. Pam paused, just under her threshold, letting herself drop down, then one stroke to bring herself back up, then dropping down again. Pam held herself for over a minute, before relenting and giving herself several quick strokes, when her orgasm exploded through her. With her fingers inside her thighs and thumbs in her pubic hair, Pam felt her pussy clench and throb, squeezing her juices out onto the nightie she had placed under herself.

After several minutes, Pam began anew to stroke herself, even slower this time, drawing out her slow ascent, prolonging her pleasure for as long as possible, slowly raising her ardor until she was just under the edge of release. Pam lingered, just touching herself enough to hold her passion for nearly 5 minutes this time, then finally giving in, stroking her bud slowly and steadily, holding back as long as possible, until with a huge rush her second orgasm ripped through her in great satisfying pulses, gradually diminishing until all of the tension left her body. She finally looked over at the clock, and saw she still had plenty of time for a leisurely shower before getting dressed for work. 

Pam relished these long early morning sessions. When she was living with Bill, she had to wait until after he left for work, then rush through her pleasuring to still have enough time to shower before work. Now that she lived alone, she could take her time, and enjoy herself for as long as she wanted. Pam got up, and tossed her soaked nightie into the hamper, and padded naked into the bathroom to shower. She always enjoyed taking a shower after pleasuring herself, her skin tingled with post orgasmic energy, and the feel of the warm water and slippery bath gel drew out the sensual pleasure.

Pam never noticed, but she had a tendency to dress just slightly more provocatively on the mornings she woke up horny, but Ben did, the moment she entered the building and said good morning.

"Morning Pam," followed by a whispered, "you had morning pleasure didn't you?"

Pam felt a flush tinge her face a she stared at Ben, "How did you know?" she whispered back.

"You look just like you did Friday night, Pam, you are just glowing."

"Don't you dare say anything!" Pam admonished Ben.

"I won't, as long as you agree to let me taste you again." was Ben's quiet reply.

"Saturday morning, ten o'clock?" Pam whispered back.

"I'll be there." 



Ben & Pam Ch. 03



Pam awoke on Saturday morning feeling refreshed and relaxed. She got up and put on her robe and slippers, and padded to the kitchen to make some coffee. Sitting in her kitchen, sipping her coffee, she glanced at the clock. 

"9:45!!! Oh no, Ben will be here at ten, I've got to stop him!"

Pam scrambled for her phone, scrolled through the numbers, and punched up Ben's cell phone. Pressing dial, she swore at herself for oversleeping.

"Hi you!" Ben answered his phone, "I recognized your number."

"Oh Ben," Pam cried, "I overslept and just got up, can you wait an hour for me to get ready?"

"What do you need to do to get ready, Pam, take a shower?"

"Yes, I need to shower, and do my hair and makeup and stuff."

"Pam, have you ever showered with someone?"

"Ummm, no, why Ben?"

"You don't need to do your hair until afterward, and I'll bet you look just fine without makeup, let me in when I get there in 5 minutes, and then take a shower with me. I'll even wash your hair if you want."

If there was anything Pam loved, it was having her hair washed. She was tempted to agree, but had a sudden thought. "Ben, are you going to try anything with me in the shower?"

"No, sweetlips, not unless you consider having me wash every square inch of your lovely body trying something. I'm just parking now, unlock the door, and I'll let myself in."

Pam unlocked the door, she could see Ben coming up the street towards her apartment. She slipped back into her bedroom, unsure of what Ben planned to do. Ben came in, and locked the door behind himself. 

"Pam where are you hiding?"

Pam peeked out from behind the bedroom door, "I'm in my bathrobe and slippers, I feel like such an idiot for oversleeping."

"Nonsense, you just knew you needed the rest to be ready for all the pleasuring I'm going to give you this morning. Come on out, and show me the bathroom."

Pam reluctantly stepped out of the bedroom, her pink bunny slippers brought a big smile to Ben's face. Pam gestured to the bathroom, Ben took her hand, and led her inside, closing the door behind them. For a small apartment, Pam had a nice large bathroom, Ben removed his shirt, and pulled the tie holding Pam's robe. He quickly removed her robe, and hung it on the hook on the door. He put his shirt there also, kicked off his shoes, peeled his socks, and dropped his pants, quickly hanging everything by Pam's robe. Pam slid off her slippers, and started to lift her nightie, Ben grabbed it and finished slipping it over Pam's head. He hung it on the hook then turned towards Pam, and both of them feasted their eyes on each other. Pam looked down at Ben's partially erect prick.

"Oh," she said in some surprise, "Bill, my ex, is the only man I've ever seen naked, he wasn't, uh, circumcised like you, it looked different."

Pam's obvious interest in Ben's anatomy caused Ben's prick to begin to stand more fully. Ben put a finger under Pam's chin to tip her face up to his.

"Let's just shower, OK Pam?"

Pam turned to start the water, and adjust it to the proper temperature. As she bent over to feel the water, Ben admired her lovely butt."

"Pam, has anyone ever told you that you have a lovely bum?"

Pam switched the water to shower, and stepped in the tub, turned, and motioned for Ben to join her. After briefly wetting themselves, Ben wrapped his arms around Pam, and gave her a big hug. She could fell his organ pressing into her belly, and pushed him away. Pam put her head under the water, and Ben took the hint, and began to help wet her curly black hair. After thoroughly soaking her head, Ben moved Pam away from the showerhead, picked up the shampoo, and began to lather her lovely tresses. Pam just leaned against the shower wall and relaxed, letting Ben's strong hands work the shampoo into a full lather on her head. Ben kept rubbing and kneading Pam's scalp, working the shampoo into a huge lather that ran all down Pam's body. Pam was practically purring from the feeling of having her hair shampooed. 

After almost 10 minutes of massaging Pam's scalp, Ben pulled her under the shower stream, and began rinsing the bubbles out of Pam's hair. As he rinsed, he slid his hands through her hair, working the hot water deep to her scalp, until her entire head squeaked cleanly. Holding Pam's face under the shower, Ben rinsed off all the remnants of the shampoo until she could open her eyes again. Ben held up some cream rinse, and Pam just nodded. He moved her away from the stream again and poured a generous helping of cream rinse on her hair, and began working it firmly into her hair, from the scalp down to the very tips. 

Ben then grabbed the shower gel and squirted s big dollop into his hand and started to rub it all over Pam's body. The feeling of rubbing the slippery gel on her body was raising the pressure in Ben's cock, it was now standing straight up, and pulsing in time with his heartbeat. Ben had Pam lean forward and place her hands against the wall of the shower.

"Pam, I want you to relax and trust me, I'm not going to hurt you at all, I'm just going to wash your pussy area."

Pam just nodded assent, spreading her legs slightly. Ben reached through her legs, and began to gently wash the exterior of her pussy, not parting her lips at all. After her pussy, Ben moved his hand back, and gently rubbed her pink rosebud ass with the gel. Pam jumped when Ben's finger touched her butt hole.

"Pam, relax, I just want it nice and clean for later." Ben reassured her.

Pam relaxed slightly, then began to worry, had she smelled bad last time? Did she smell bad this morning? Why was Ben so insistent on washing her back there?

Ben finished by washing Pam's legs, sliding his gel coated hands up and down them until she was totally clean. He then moved her under the water again, rinsing and rubbing her all over until she was completely rinsed off. Ben shut off the water, opened the curtain, and stepped out first to grab Pam's towel. He wrapped it around her, and began to briskly dry her off. After Pam was dry, Ben grabbed a spare towel, and dried himself off as well. Wrapping the towels around themselves, they moved into Pam's bedroom. 

Ben dropped his towel to the floor, reached over and tugged at Pam's towel to remove it. He placed her towel over her pillow, to keep it from getting soaked from her wet hair. Knowing the routine, Pam lay down on the bed, and drew her legs up, letting her knees fall wide to open her pussy for Ben. Instead of moving between her legs, Ben picked up Pam's left foot, and began to nibble and kiss his way up the inside of her left leg. When he reached the soft skin of her upper thigh, Ben set down her left leg and picked up her right, and began to nibble and kiss his way up the inside of her right leg. Pam was getting aroused by the gentle nibbling, as Ben reached the soft inside of Pam's right thigh, he could smell her pussy, as he looked at it, a tiny drop of her sweet juices appeared at the opening. He leaned forward, and picked it up on the tip of his tongue. 

After tasting Pam's pussy, Ben put his hands behind her knees, and lifted her legs up, leaning forward, and pressing her knees apart. When Ben gently flicked Pam's tight pink ass with the tip of his tongue she jumped at the touch.

"Ben! What are you doing?"

"Pam, this is why I wanted to wash you so clean, just try to relax and enjoy what I'm doing."

Ben pressed his face down again, and began licking Pam's tight pink ass in little swirls and quick flicks. After a few moments, Pam began to relax and enjoy the sensation. She didn't realize how much it was exciting her until Ben moved up to sample her sweet juices, and lightly flick her bud. The light touch shot through Pam, and drew another wave of succulent juices from her dripping pussy, which Ben quickly slurped, on his way back to Pam's tight, pink hole. Ben spent a long time circling and flicking Pam's ass, enjoying her sweet pussy juices as they drained to his waiting mouth. Ben finally started to make occasional trips up to lightly flick Pam's throbbing clit, each one sent her climbing back up towards release. Ben carefully gauged Pam's state, as she grew closer, he reduced the frequency of his attention to her hard bud. Ben held Pam just under her orgasm for several long minutes, then finally relenting, he moved up and stroked her over the top. As soon as Pam started to pulse, he dropped down and planted his lips firmly on her pussy, and sucked out her juices in time with her orgasmic contractions. As he was drinking down Pam's sweet nectar, Ben realized she had the juiciest, most succulent pussy he had ever tasted, and he wanted to spend many more days enjoying it.

As Pam's orgasm faded, Ben immediately went back to licking her tight pink butt hole. Pam's bud was still hypersensitive, but her ass wasn't, the anal attention started her arousal almost immediately, and she quickly reached a second orgasm, surprising Ben with a gush of her sweet juices all over his face. He recovered quickly, again vacuuming her pussy in time with her pulses. It seemed to Ben that Pam gushed even more of her sweet nectar this time, despite the brief interval between orgasms. 

Being more careful this time, Ben spent a lot of time at Pam's pussy, infrequently flicking his tongue on her tight hole, and occasionally sliding up to flick her hard bud. Pam's pussy continued to exude it's succulent juices, and Ben repeatedly lapped up every drop, feeling like a happy honeybee at a beautiful flower. Ben strived to prolong Pam's pleasure, but again she quickly rose to her peak, and burst in a huge wave of gushing juices that had Ben slurping and gulping to get it all. Pam's pussy pulsed for so long Ben thought she had come three times in one orgasm, then gradually slowed, until she was just dribbling drops of her sweet goodness. Pam just put her hand lightly on Ben's head, to indicate she was finished. He reluctantly released her, and got up and covered her over, as he had before. Ben went into the bathroom and retrieved his clothes, and Pam's robe and nightie, and began to dress.

"Ben, please wait, "Pam uttered softly, "don't get dressed yet."

Ben paused, in the midst of donning his shirt, then slipped it off again, and tossed it to the floor. Pam swept the covers off, and ran her hands sensuously down her body, before swinging her legs off the bed, and sitting at the edge.

"Come here, Ben."

Ben stepped over to where Pam was sitting on the edge of the bed. When he stepped in front of her, she reached out and grabbed his hips and pulled him closer to her, his upright cock just inches from her face.

"Pam, I told you that you didn't need to reciprocate." Ben started.

"I can if I want to, Ben, just shut up and enjoy it."

With that, Pam wrapped her lips around Ben's cock, and slid her mouth onto it. She paused, and ran her tongue around the head slowly, one way, then the other. Pam slid back off, and looked up at Ben.

"Bill isn't circumcised like you are, his cock felt completely different. I like the soft velvety feel of yours much better."

Pam slipped her mouth back over Ben's cock, and gently explored the soft tip. It was so smooth, she couldn't stop swirling her tongue around it, she didn't realize the effect it was having until Ben groaned. Without releasing him, she looked up, his head was thrown back, and he had a look of absolute rapture on his face. Pam began to slowly slide her lips down, then back up Ben's hard cock, savoring the feel of it in her mouth. Bill had never let her take her time like this, he would just grab her head and thrust quickly into her mouth as hard as he could until he finished. With Ben, she felt in complete control, he was letting her pleasure him at her own pace. His hands were at his sides, her hands on her knees, the only point of contact was where her mouth and his cock intersected. Pam continued to slowly stroke her wet lips on Ben's organ, savoring the feel of his smooth head with her questing tongue. Ben would occasionally moan or sigh, so she knew he must be enjoying it. 

After some time, Pam noticed Ben's cock beginning to enlarge in her mouth, so she slowed her pace, to hold him off longer If he was going to come, it would be when she wanted him to. Pam continued teasing Ben ever so slowly, until his breathing was ragged, and his body starting to shake, when she decided it was time to finish him. Increasing her pace just slightly, she felt him start to swell more, and braced herself for him to grab her head, and try to thrust his cock down her throat. Ben just arched his back a little, then Pam felt his cock pulse in her mouth, and then start pumping surprisingly hot come onto her tongue. She began to swallow, noting that Ben's come tasted much better than Bill's had. Every time she swallowed, Ben would jump a little, and groan with pleasure. Pam gently cupped Ben's balls, using them as soft leverage to hold him at just the right depth in her mouth. As his eruption slowed, Pam applied a gentle suction in time with Ben's throbbing, each time she did he made a noise of intense pleasure. After all the erupting and swallowing were done, Pam continued to hold Ben's softening cock in her mouth, she had never been able to do that with Bill, and was really enjoying the feeling of tension leaving Ben's softening prick. When Pam reluctantly released Ben's cock, he immediately leaned down to give her a deep kiss, probing his tongue all around the inside of her mouth, as if looking for traces of his semen. Pam leaned back to break the contact.

"Ben, why are you doing that? I must still have traces of your..."

Ben interrupted, "Because there is nothing better than the taste of a woman's mouth right after she swallows my come. She has tasted it already, so I just get the happy aftertaste."

Pam gave Ben a questioning look, "I'm used to Bill trying to shove his cock down my throat every minute, and especially when he comes, but you didn't do that. I really liked how you let me control things, are you always that way?

Ben sat on the bed and put his arm around Pam, "Any decent man is that way, if you are going to orally pleasure me, you should be in complete control. It's your lips and tongue that provide the best sensation, not down your throat, and besides, how can you taste my come if I shove my cock down your throat?"

Pam thought about it for a bit, and realized Ben was right. This was the first time she had ever actually enjoyed giving head, instead of just tolerating it. 

"Ben, could we get together more, and you can show me other things you like? Or maybe things I'd like, but I don't know about? Like what you did to my bum, I really liked that!"

Ben lifted Pam's chin, and planted a soft kiss on her lips, "Can I stay here tonight, with you?"