6 comments/ 83461 views/ 12 favorites Pam's Gift By: AddToWater [Author's Note: My regular readers will quickly realize that the story below is directly parallel to my "Tom's Torture" series. However, I have decided to post this alternate version which has a completely different ending. Whereas the original version took a distinctly darker turn (in honor of a friend's kinky request) I have chosen to end this new version more kindly and romantically. For those following the adventures of Tom Lenovo, the story about to transpire below takes place approximately six months after Tom's incestuous dalliances in the chapters entitled "Katy's Boobs." However, the reader is welcome to enjoy this plot independently of the other if so desired. —ATW] * Despite the fog rolling into San Francisco bay on this chilly December evening, I felt warm and invigorated as a lustful surge of blood flowed through my body. With singular determination, I ignored the scenic sights of Fisherman's Wharf as equally as I did the panhandlers on the corners, walking briskly and eagerly up from the transit station to a certain building about three blocks away. This certain building contained a small one-bedroom apartment, and within this apartment a beautiful 18-year-old girl was waiting. Waiting for me, a very horny guy not much older than 18 himself. And when I arrived, or hopefully soon after I arrived, this beautiful girl was going to give me perhaps the most incredible and generous Christmas gift any girl could possibly give a guy: her virginity. The girl's name was Pam, and we had been dating for about three months. We had met on the first day of registration at a large university in another big city, never mind which. There we were, random bodies in a throng of confused and excited college freshmen all trying to figure out what books to buy, where classes were and all the other chaos a freshman must endure. I was going one direction, Pam another, and our collision sent books and backpacks scattering across the floor. After hurried apologies, we'd finally gotten a look at each other and that was that. Classic boy-meets-girl. We got to talking, realized we were both new to the school, and it wasn't too long before I worked up the courage to ask her to coffee. From that day, I'd say we fell instantly and crazily head-over-heels in love with each other. Everything just clicked, and to be honest I was all to eager to finally find myself in a "normal" relationship with a girl who was not a relative. I had just moved on from a rather torrid summer affair with my sexy little 18-year-old cousin, Katy, and also—amazingly—her mother, my aunt Ellen. While from a sexual standpoint it was one of the most incredible experiences of my life, the three of us knew that any normal, ongoing relationship was simply out of the question, so to finally have a pretty girl on my arm who wasn't related to me was wonderfully refreshing. The funny thing was, in getting together with Pam, I had to almost completely throw back the clock of sexual maturity that I had so swiftly evolved into with my carnal experiences with Katy and Aunt Ellen. You see, Pam was a virgin. An honest-to-God virgin in the 21st century. Of course, I hadn't known this when I'd first met her, but after a couple of dates, when the after-dinner make-out sessions started becoming more and more heated, she'd breathlessly and almost apologetically informed me that she had never gone all the way with a guy. Now, she'd told me this while straddling me on my bed in my dorm room, her skirt hiked up, her panties wet and bunched around her pussy, with my raging hard-on desperately bulging within my pants and grinding against her covered labia. To say I wasn't, well, "deflated" by this news would certainly have been a lie. But even in this heated moment of passion, I actually found myself admiring this girl more. A virgin. The girl grinding on top of me was a virgin. I took a deep breath and reconsidered the picture before me. Pam was blond, petite and sweet. She was very skinny but still had a nice subtle flair to her hips that stood atop long, very long legs. The breasts I had been allowed to feel up over a shirt and bra were small but very pert, with nipples that seemed to want to pierce right through all the shielding of satin and cotton. Probably the most striking thing about Pam was, interestingly enough, her mouth. When amused, Pam would spread the widest, brightest grin I had ever seen, flashing beautiful, neat white teeth. A hint of dimples and flashing brilliant blue eyes accented this wonderful smile and completed a perfect package of sweetness, sexiness and mischievous innocence all at once. I was hooked. But as indicated earlier, I was no virgin, far from it. Actually, for this day and age I could be considered a late-bloomer too, having lost my virginity only very shortly after my 18th birthday. Since that time I have been with just four women, including my brief and incestuous affairs with my cousin and aunt. And as puberty continued to pump enough hormones through my body to drive an elephant crazy, I knew that I definitely had a stronger sexual appetite than most guys. It was pretty much all I thought about, all the time. Oh, I know what you're thinking: ALL guys think about sex all the time, especially teenage guys. Well, just let me someday tell you more about how I nailed my own first cousin and aunt, then I think you'll get a better idea of just how far I was willing to go to get what I wanted.... That said, I wanted Pam. Badly. But I also realized how much I actually cared for her. It was incredible. From Day One we had been two peas in a pod, hardly separated except to go our separate ways to our own dorms to bed at night. In the first week of school we'd hastily rearranged our schedules so that we had almost all the same classes. We clicked perfectly on every level, and I couldn't complain. What cheered me up even more was the fact that Pam wanted me too. She had told me as much after waiting for the initial news of her admitted virginity to sink in. "I just felt it was fair to tell you, Tom," she had said, looking lovingly down at me and caressing my face. "I just never gave into the pressure of giving it up to some guy just to be cool, all through high school. And as the years went by and I realized I could wait until someone truly special came along. Someone like you, Tom. But...just not quite yet." Then we had kissed. Not much else we could do after that speech. And although I went to sleep that night with a serious case of blue balls (even after masturbating and blasting a load of cum nearly halfway across the little room), I slept deeply and happily, because Pam had also promised with all her heart that her Christmas gift to me would be her virginity.... * * * All girls seem to develop their own strange rules about when and where and to whom and how they're going to finally let a guy put his cock in her, and often there is no rhyme nor reason to it. As guys, all we can do is try to be in the right place at the right time. For Pam, even though she had decided to let me be the first guy to make love to her, the first barrier that needed to be broken before hymen was her age. She wanted to be officially an adult, 18 years old. Well, her 18th birthday had been a week ago, and finally we had arranged for the time and place for the next barrier to be broken: a certain little apartment in San Francisco, three blocks up from Fisherman's Wharf. The apartment belonged to Pam's college roommate, Kelly. Kelly, much wilder and infinitely more worldly than quieter, more innocent Pam, seemed to have any amount of money she needed, whether from her rich parents or her collection of wealthy part-time boyfriends. She seemed to maintain a lifestyle like a slightly scaled-down version of Paris Hilton. For example, just for the two-week winter break, Kelly had somehow secured a fully furnished one-bedroom apartment here in a trendy section of San Francisco, and she had invited Pam to share it with her. I had been enjoying most of my winter escape with my parents back home, but I was dying to see Pam again, especially since I'd missed her birthday, and I had counted the days and even the hours before I could be on the flight that would take me to San Fran where I'd get the next 96-hours with my girlfriend. I assumed I'd be staying in the apartment with the girls, perhaps crashing on the floor, but I'd worry about that later. I had other things on my mind! In what seemed like a blur of hugs and kisses and squeezes, I'd rung the buzzer, been let into the apartment, and thrown my bag somewhere. And the blur continued for some time. Finally, both of us gasping for air, Pam and I broke our embrace to take a look at each other at last. I was clad casually in cargo pants, a loose button-down shirt with the sleeves rolled up, and an old, worn leather jacket. Pam was barefoot in tight hip-hugger jeans and a wonderfully thin white tank-top hinting at the black bra beneath. She also wore a soft wool sweater with the zipper open to keep the chill of the night off, but with one side sliding down to expose a pretty alabaster shoulder and collar bone. "Where's Kelly?" I asked, hoping only for one answer. Pam smiled at me. "She's out for the night." Perfect answer. I stepped toward her again, "So...hungry?" "Mmm...only for you, baby." When she was my arms again, her body became lithe and eager; she pressed solidly against me, pushing her pelvic bone directly against the erection that had formed in my pants almost as soon as I'd walked in the door. I responded greedily, groping and squeezing her ass and breasts and any other fleshy body parts I could find. As we sucked each others tongues and petted heavily right there in the middle of the living room, I couldn't help but let out a giddy chuckle. I had been under some silly old-fashioned romantic notion that our first love-making session would be slow in building up: candles, soft music, perhaps a bottle of wine.... No way, we were getting it on. NOW. As if to squash any remaining doubt in my mind—or hers for that matter—Pam suddenly pushed me backward into the corner of the oversized L-shaped couch. And there, standing over me with that huge and now seductive grin, Pam said, "You just sit and watch, big boy. And stay hard." "Oh, that won't be a problem," I said, quickly shucking off my jacket. I realized in that moment that some groovy sensual music—Portishead, I think—had been playing in the background, and to its pulsating beat Pam began to strip down before me. First the sweater dropped to the hardwood floor, and this was quickly followed by the tank, peeled right up her skinny little body. Her small breasts were shielded by the tiny black bra. With a wink, Pam reached back and undid the clasp. It was to be a night of firsts, beginning with this one: I was now looking at Pam's boobs for the first time. With only a twinge of guilt, I couldn't help but compare this moment to the first time I had seen my cousin Katy's boobs, about six months before. I couldn't help but compare because for the rest of my existence I would compare ANY woman's breasts to those of my cousin's. Why? Oh, dear reader, you just have to trust me: they were quite possibly the biggest most perfect breasts on the planet. They were the stuff of legends.... But I was NOT comparing Pam's much smaller titties negatively. No way. Pam was simply adorable, as were her breasts. They were just enough for a nice handhold, as pert as I had imagined, and neatly peaked by sharply protruding pretty pink nipples. I would very much enjoy sucking on those babies in a few minutes. Pam, her inner vixen suddenly unleashed, gave her own nipples a nice pinch, groaning erotically at the sensation. She looked at me. "You like?" "Oh, fuck yeah. I like!" "Then I'll show you some more...but get those fucking pants off first. And that shirt." Happy to follow orders, I quickly stripped off my shirt and wiggled out of my pants and socks. I was now sitting there showing off a nicely tented pair of boxers to my horny girlfriend. "Ooo," she cooed. "That's nice. My boy's got a nice body. My turn to show off." She turned her slender back to me and began to unbutton her jeans. I licked my lips, half-expecting to feel saliva running down my chin. Torturously slow, Pam began to gyrate her hips in small circles as she began to work the tight jeans down over her rear. As they came down, I took in the sight of one of the most perfectly proportioned asses I had ever encountered. Soft white firm flesh made up each cheek of that beautiful ass, the crack itself teasingly covered by skimpy black thong panties. Pam glanced back at me, putting her finger to her mouth and giving me a playful "uh-oh" look. "Is this too much for my big boy? Should I stop?" I gave my cock a squeeze through my boxers. "Baby, don't EVER stop!" She grinned. "That's what I thought." And with that, she got her fingers into the strings at her hips and began to push downward, slowly, oh so fucking slowly, until at last, in glorious detail not three feet from my hungry eyes, my girlfriend Pam exposed her completely naked ass to me. I swallowed, fighting to keep from jumping up and biting right into that ripe flesh. I stayed right where I was. Pam had a plan, all of it worked out in her head to make this special for both of us, and I instinctively knew that for what was to transpire I was to obey her every command. In time with the music, Pam bent over, rubbing her hands up her long, smooth thighs. In her position, I could see right between her legs to a perfectly shaved pelvic mound. My God, I could make out the swell of her labia, and I could swear, I could fucking swear, I saw a glint of moisture right along her slit. When she turned, I was able to confirm that my girlfriend was completely shaved down there. Her entire vaginal region was baby-smooth and ready to be consumed. I felt a swell of pride, honor and complete satisfaction for the fact that I would be the first man to enter that glorious zone. Pam saw exactly where I was looking and looked down at herself as well. She said, as she traced a finger along her slit, "My big boy's been so patient, waiting for this...I can't wait to give it to you." I swallowed again. "Pam...you're so beautiful." She smiled, that wonderful grin, and slowly sank to her knees in front of me. "Thank you, Tom. I feel so comfortable doing this in front of you. It's so liberating." Then she began running her fingers up my thighs. "Now...let's see what's going to be inside me soon...." She eased down the top of my boxers, and I shuffled my hips a little to help her progress. Presently, my cock was exposed to her, in the naked flesh, for the first time. Pam actually paused, and I watched as she blinked in what I could only describe as surprise. She finally said, "Oh...my fucking God, Tom...it's HUGE!" I could only grin, proudly. Pam finally got my boxers all the way off, and we were now 100% naked with each other. Reluctantly, and with almost holy reverence, Pam slowly and gently tried to put one hand around my shaft. Her fingers just barely touched once her hand was all the way around it. I moaned, as did Pam, who said, "Jesus, Tom...I sensed that you were big when I felt you through our clothes, but...you really ARE my big boy, aren't you?" Again, I could only grin. It was quite difficult for me to form words at this moment. Pam gave me a gentle stroke, and then another. Even this slight movement was enough to produce a couple small pumps of pre-cum that drizzled down from the head of my cock and onto one of her fingers. Pam leaned forward and gave the pre-cum a testing taste with her tongue, sending shivers through my body. "Mmm," she said, licking her lips. "My first taste of boy. Oh, this is so exciting, Tom!" "Oh yes...Pam." I felt drunk, stoned, completely out of my wits. Pam got her other hand around my cock and stroked slowly, lovingly. "There are so many things I want to do with you, Tom. I want to suck you, taste you...I want you to suck me, and taste me! But first I must uphold my promise, I must give you my gift. Are you ready to receive my gift to you, Tom?" "Yes. God yes!" "You're surprised, aren't you, baby? You knew I was a virgin, but you didn't know I would make this so wonderfully kinky for you. How do you like it?" I could only groan half-mumbled words. "Pam...oh please...." That wonderful smile again. "Okay, let's see if we can do this. I have no idea how I'm going to fit that monster in me...but there's only one way to find out...." She got up from her knees and made as if to straddle me. I had a feeling that this wasn't going to be the easiest position at first, but again, this woman was in charge right now. If she wanted her first penetration to be while she was on top, then so be it! But somehow, in the haze of lust that was consuming my entire being, I remembered that a certain degree of responsibility was called for. I reached over for my pants, to get at my wallet. I got it out and was feeling for the condom wrapper when Pam's hand gently stopped me. "It's okay," she said softly. "Knowing that this day was coming, I went on the pill a few months ago. We'll be safe, and when I feel you inside me for the first time I want to feel ONLY you...every vein, every degree of heat from your flesh...." And with that, Pam finally got up on her knees on the couch, straddling me. I placed my hands on her naked hips. Her flesh felt warm, but she had goose bumps. Was she nervous? Just cold? Probably both. But further logical thought was abandoned once I felt her lower herself gently along the length of my penis, pressing it into my own belly. With a seemingly practiced talent, Pam gently slid her pussy up and down along my length. I felt her vaginal lubrication oozing its moisture all over my cock and into her pussy lips. Jesus, once I was in there I didn't think I'd be able to last that long. Pam seemed to read my thoughts. She stroked her fingers in my hair, still sliding back and forth, getting us both wet and ready. "Baby," she said, "when it happens I don't want you to worry about anything. If you cum quickly, it's okay. I understand. I don't know how long I'll be able to take your size in me the first time anyway." I nodded, feeling relieved. It always seemed to be the case with me, the first time in a new pussy was always too much. It was no marathon. With time, however, with the other women, I was pretty proud at how long I could last.... Now Pam was raising herself up again, reaching down to grasp at my cock. She aimed it upward, touching the pre-cum-lathered head against the entrance to her wet pussy. She said, "We shouldn't have to worry about a mess, either. Four years on my high school gym team took care of that. There's no way a girl's hymen can last after the first couple of falls against the balance beam. So get ready, my sweet boy...here we go...." Down, slowly, slowly down...Pam eased her weight down, and I began to feel the head of my cock squeeze tightly into her pussy. An inch, perhaps two...and then a pause. I looked up at Pam; she had her eyes squeezed tightly shut. Her teeth were clenched. My teeth were clenched, too, for that matter. I fought for control and waited, letting my girl take her own time, get used to the fill, the girth of my cock. It was exquisite. "Oh, that's tight," she groaned softly. "Oh, my big boy...please be patient with me, oh please...." She eased down just a bit more, taking me about a third of the way in. She rose up a little to let the lubrication work its way around us, then gently back down again, back to that third, and then another pause. "Oh...it's so good, Tom. Just...really...really tight...thank you for being patient...oh, thank you, Tom...." Patience had nothing to do with it. I had to fight every carnal fiber in my body from the urge to thrust my hips up and jam my cock right up to the hilt inside her tight cunt. I clutched tightly at her hips, hanging on for dear life. Pam's Gift "Okay," she panted, "a little more...just a little more...." Down, down again, a little more, a very little more...and it now felt like we were about halfway there...yes, a glance down between us showed half my cock already gone inside her. Wonderful. Beautiful. She rose up again, and I knew the next drop would take even more in...just seconds now, there she goes...starting to lower ever so slowly down again, and then— The door to the apartment flung open and a cheerful voice called out, "Watch out, Pam I'm—oh, my God! Wow!" Pam and I froze in mid-fuck and whipped our heads around and there was Pam's roommate, Kelly, standing near the door, her hand still on the handle, a huge grin of surprise and excitement on her face as she stared at the two naked lovers. One second later, Pam whipped her body off me, causing my erection to flop out of her pussy and make a wet thwack against my belly, and she curled into kind of a ball against my side. I could only feebly drop my hands to my cock and balls, but there was no way I could completely hide my entire engorged member that way. Kelly slammed the door shut and dropped her purse. She swayed a little, I could tell she'd been drinking. Despite being only 19 it clearly wasn't a problem for her to get into clubs and bars and get guys to buy any number of drinks she cared to consume. She said, "Oh, Pammy, I'm so sorry! I thought you guys would be in the bedroom." Pam's only response was to nuzzle her head into my shoulder, still overwhelmed with surprise and embarrassment. I could feel my own cheeks burn red with my own level of embarrassment, but I also realized that my penis hadn't softened in the least. And there, staring openly at it now, was Pam's roommate Kelly. Kelly was Asian and carried many of the attributes typical to her racial background: smooth olive complexion, straight dark hair (long and in pig-tails at the moment), and seductively narrow eyes. She had a small nose, wide cheekbones, and a mouth that seemed to enjoy pouting childishly or with mischievousness. She was taller than the average Asian girl, perhaps five-foot-five, and she was very slender, giving the appearance that her lithe legs simply went on forever. Tonight she was wearing a simple black shift of a dress, one that was barely held up by spaghetti straps and hung low, very low, across a pair of small but perfectly rounded breasts that never needed a bra to defy gravity on their own. The bottom of her skimpy dress seemed to stop at the very top of her thighs, flaring nicely at her muscular hips. I got the sense that if she would simply bend over a few degrees when facing away from me, I would very easily see the point where the bottom of her ass joined in a loving embrace above what I could only imagine was a wonderfully tight pussy. In the few other times I'd encountered her before, Kelly was never one to stand on formality, and with an alcoholic buzz dissolving her inhibitions even further, she was now quite blunt: "Pammy, he's beautiful. My God, look at that cock!" Pam's head finally shot up. "Kelly!" "I'm sorry, honey, but just look at that thing!" Kelly shifted slightly on her four-inch stiletto heels, causing one of her spaghetti straps to drop down her shoulder, in turn causing her low-cut dress to drop even further, until I swear I could just barely begin to make out the top of her areolas. She made no move to fix her dress. Instead she licked her lips and murmured, "He's as big as one of my black boys." "Oh my God!" Pam groaned, reburying her head in my shoulder. Instinctively, I raised and arm and put it around her, only then realizing that I'd just exposed more of my cock to Kelly's hungry gaze. Hmm...perhaps I...wanted to do this? Well, she was already seeing 98% of me. Might as well as give her the other couple of bits of flesh. I dropped my other hand to my side. My hard cock twitched. Kelly's jaw dropped. "Oh, Pammy...you are soooooo lucky!" Pam whimpered. Kelly unabashedly approached us and dropped down on the couch next to me, on my left, opposite Pam whose naked form was balled up against me on my right. In this sitting position Kelly's insidiously short cocktail dress rode up to within what could only be a half-inch of exposing her crotch. As I automatically wondered if she was even wearing panties, I was suddenly fully aware of her immediate presence...her scent...her flesh as her knee inadvertently grazed against my leg. Interestingly enough, Kelly seemed to ignore my naked presence as she reached across me to stroke Pam's hair. "I'm sooooo sorry," she said soothingly. "This was your special moment. This was your special gift to Tom. My timing is horrible." Mumbling into my shoulder, Pam said, "You promised not to be home until after midnight!" While listening to Pam, Kelly's gaze moved down my body, past my flat, muscular stomach, and right to my cock. I was still incredibly hard, pre-cum drizzling into my belly button. I was amazed that we were all sitting here like this, making no move to cover up. The tone was as if Kelly had accidentally walked in on Pam watching a movie, perfectly innocent. But it wasn't innocent! I had barely had half my cock inside my girlfriend for the first time, ready to take her virginity, but I couldn't quite declare victory. And goddammit I was fucking horny! This was torture! Kelly looked at me and winked, then put on a soothing face again for Pam. "I know, baby, I know. I had every intention of staying out...but Darryl was beginning to turn into an asshole. Well, an even bigger asshole than normal! Kept trying to show me off to his homies like I was some piece of meat, even suggesting that they should ALL get a taste of me. The nerve! So I walked out on the fucker!" From my shoulder, Pam's muffled voice, "Okay...." Kelly leaned further in, her face now only a couple of inches from mine, and she continued to stroke Pam's long, blond hair, curling it back behind her ear. She said, "I want you two to finish what you started, Pammy. Don't worry about me." Pam's head raised a little. She glanced automatically down my body and managed to smile slightly at the fact that I was still quite erect. I glanced down her body, enjoying the fact that she too was still totally nude, totally sexy, and hopefully still as totally horny as I was. Pam asked, "What're you going to do?" Kelly grinned. "Just watch." My cocked twitched again. Pam's brow furrowed. "Watch?" Kelly leaned back, still grinning. Her movement caused the top of her dress to slide even further down, now completely exposing her right nipple. I couldn't help but notice this, of course, but when Kelly caught the direction of my gaze, she casually slid the top up a little and said with a giggle, "Easy, big boy, feast on your own girl's titties for now." I was speechless. I don't think I could've spoken if I tried. My mouth was dry, my head spun. It was if even more blood was draining from my skull and down into my already painfully hard cock. I felt like I would literally explode if I didn't ejaculate in the next few minutes. "Come on, Pammy," Kelly continued. "This is a beautiful moment. Enjoy it. I would be honored to be part of it." Pam took on a puzzled look again. "Part of it?" Kelly grinned again and raised her hands. "Don't worry, I'll keep my hands off." She glanced down at my dick again. "Well, I'll try to...." "Kelly!" "Okay, okay!" Kelly chuckled. "I promise, I'll stay out of the way. But you have, you have GOT to let me watch. Please, Pammy, pleeeeeeeease!" She sounded like a little girl begging for another ride on the pony. Despite the situation, all three of us laughed, and things suddenly became strangely more comfortable. The initial shock of being walked in on during the act of intercourse had worn off, and a warmly erotic aura was beginning to take shape again. Pam slid her hand up and down my chest and abs, just allowing her hand to graze my dripping cock. She said, "Is this okay for you, Tom?" I tried to speak, "I...er...." Kelly said, "Come on, Tom, it'll be fun! Really kinky!" Pam leaned in and kissed my cheek. She said, "Kelly is my best friend on the planet. She's like my sister. Somehow I now feel a bit better knowing that she'll be here to see you sink yourself fully inside me." "Jesus," I stammered. "How can a guy say no?" Both girls giggled, "Hurray!" Pam gave me a tight hug around the neck and straddled me once more. Kelly climbed more fully on the couch, still quite close to us, and drew her knees up with her legs tucked under her so she could now face us directly. I got a momentary glimpse up Kelly's little dress, but it was deeply shadowed in there, couldn't tell if there were panties or just a really dark, thick bush. My attention, however, was quickly diverted right back to the hot skinny blond who was once again lowering herself onto me. Instead of grabbing me by the shaft and guiding me in this time, Pam gyrated and angled her hips back and forth a couple of times until she'd maneuvered her pussy right against the head. She lowered her weight a little, and I began to feel a wonderful sensation of my cock squeezing slowly into a tight, wet opening. When Kelly next spoke her voice sounded much louder, but this was because she was now leaning over, almost leveling her head with where my cock was sliding into Pam's pussy. "This is so beautiful, Pammy. You're actually going to do it. Your first man!" Pam tried to turn her grimace of discomfort into a smile. "Thank you, Kel—whoops!" I slipped out, my cock once again slapping against my belly. How I was going to endure this torture much longer was beyond me. But oh such exquisite pain! Kelly said, "Oh, baby, let me help, please!" Before Pam could respond, Kelly reached right between us and grasped the shaft of my cock with an expert grip. Pam began to utter a protest, but Kelly put her other hand on Pam's shoulder, making soothing sounds. "It's okay, baby. Kelly's gonna help. This is all for you." Then she gave my cock a squeeze and said to me softly, "And for you, too, lucky boy." In my haze of lust, I glanced over at Kelly again. Both spaghetti straps had now dropped off her thin shoulders, and both of her little breasts were quite fully exposed to me as the dress hung down. But Kelly only smiled at me before looking back down at her hand on my cock, determined to help her roommate fit it in. Pam grunted breathlessly, "Fine...okay, Kel, just...just get it in me...now...please!" "You got it, Pammy," Kelly responded. Still grasping me firmly with one hand, Kelly gently nudged Pam down with her other. "There you go, sweetie, slowly now...ease down on him. Get it in there...." A couple of inches went in easily enough, and in another moment we were about a third in, and then that famous halfway mark. Here Pam froze again, biting her lip. She began to tremble. "Oh, Tom," she whimpered. "So...big. So big...oh, Kelly, he's so big." "He is," Kelly said in a gentle voice. "He's very big, and this is your first one, honey, so just try to absorb it. Sink down a little more...there go you...a little more...just let your pussy flex around his shaft. Don't clench up." How I could keep from blasting my cum right then and there was a miracle for the history books. Here I was, not just taking a young woman's cherry for the first time, I was doing it with the aid of this woman's totally hot Asian roommate who was helping by personally guiding my cock into my girlfriend's pussy. And the talking, this completely erotic talking! Words could not describe my sense of pleasure in this moment. Further and further my cock disappeared deeper and deeper into Pam's vagina. As Pam sank down onto me, Kelly's grasp loosened from a full tight grip to no more than a couple of fingers as there was less exposed shaft to hold. I started to realize that, at this point, there was no need for Kelly to hold me, I was quite deep enough inside Pam. But if Kelly wanted to keep her hand there, I sure the fuck was NOT going to protest. In fact, as Pam was now almost fully impaled onto my penis, her crotch touched down against Kelly's hand, which flattened and then cupped around my balls, sending a new shudder of pleasure racing through my body. Kelly herself groaned in satisfaction when she sensed my reaction. Slowly, reluctantly, she slid her hand back, providing no further obstruction for the final plunge. When Kelly pulled her hand back, it glistened with the combined fluids of both Pam and myself. Staring right at me, Kelly licked at this hand. "You're on your own now, kids," she said, licking her lips. With a final intake of breath by both Pam and myself, my girlfriend finally dropped all of her weight on me, driving the last half-inch of cock fully into her tight pussy. We both groaned and clutched at each other, holding tight and allowing the moment to last. We heard Kelly cheer and clap. Pam turned to her, a tear running down her cheek. "Thank you, Kelly," she said. "This is wonderful." She turned and caressed my face. "You, Tom...you are wonderful." I managed a smile back. "This is...a wonderful gift, Pam...thank you." Kelly sniffled back tears of her own. "This is so adorable, you two. It's so erotic and sexual and...beautiful!" Pam smiled at me. "Let's see what we can do now." Slowly up...slowly down...Pam began to move her body, taking me in and out of her with her gentle movements. It was sensational, just amazingly wonderful. I knew that my orgasm was about to burst beyond my control, and my instincts demanded that I match Pam's downward movements with strong upward thrusts, but I somehow managed to regain control of my instincts, determined now to let this exquisite torture to last as long as possible. I reached up and traced my fingers along Pam's breasts and nipples before grasping them fully. She sighed and moaned between grimaces. She assured me that she felt no pain; it was just very, very tight. I heard Kelly shifting on the couch again, and when I looked over I was shocked to see that she had allowed her dress to drop completely to her waist, exposing her entire naked upper torso to me. What's more, she was pulling the hem of the dress up, finally revealing to me that yes, she was wearing panties, but they were so incredibly skimpy that she merely had to pull a thin piece of black material aside to expose the naked lips of her fully shaved pussy. "I'm sorry," she was saying. "You just have to let me experience this pleasure with you." When Pam saw what she was doing, she only smiled. "It's okay, Kelly...please pleasure yourself. Please share the gift that we are all enjoying." Pam's sentence was hardly finished before Kelly had driven two or possibly even three fingers into her pussy, and she vigorously played with herself, watching through narrowed, lustful eyes as Pam and I continued fucking in front of her. "Oh...oh, Pam," I moaned by way of warning. I was too close now. The point of no return was approaching. Pam began panting more and more loudly. "It's okay, baby...it's okay. I think...yes, I think I'm...I think I'm going to cum too!" She sounded surprised. But it was a very pleasant surprise, and then she was shouting. "Oh, fuck yes! Tom! My first time with you...and I'm gonna...I'm gonna—" Kelly shouted, her own moans of pleasure filling the room. "Yes, Pammy! Cum for him! Cum for Tom! I'm cumming too!" Pam screamed out, "Yes! It's happening! Oh my God, it's so gooooooood!" As tight as Pam already was, it suddenly felt as if a vice-grip had clamped down on my shaft; this was the feeling of Pam cumming above me. And with Kelly's screams about her own orgasm splitting my eardrums, I finally felt my own balls erupt and blast forth an enormous load of white-hot semen, deep, ever so fucking deep into my beautiful girlfriend's womb. Spasms...convulsions...screams of ecstasy. For several seconds we all succumbed with apoplectic pleasure as our nervous systems became overwhelmed with pleasure. When I was able to open my eyes, I looked down to see my white sperm oozing out from Pam's pussy and around my cock and balls, for there was no way her little cunt could contain that much spunk at the same time as my cock. When I looked up at Pam she was smiling down at me, her face now shiny with sweat. Still breathless, she mouthed "Thank you" to me, and I leaned up to kiss her tenderly before sinking back. Pam allowed her body to drop completely onto me. My cock was still fairly rigid in its post-orgasmic state, and it remained fully impaled within Pam's cunt. She put her head on my chest and we both turned to watch Kelly who'd leaned back against the armrest of the couch. Her legs were spread, and we could both see right up to where her wet pussy dripped with her own lubrication. Christ, what a sexy sight. Sensing the attention on her, Kelly allowed her eyes to flutter open, and she raised her head toward us. She grinned. "Hi, guys." We grinned back at her. She looked down at her own body. "Shit, I should take this dress off before completely I ruin it." She sat up and wiggled out of the thing before carefully folding it once and setting it on a side table. I studied her long slender body. It was flawless. Just amazing skin, wonderfully proportioned. Her breasts protruded sharply outward no matter what direction she was facing, up or down, and her nipples seemed perpetually hard. I continued to stare as Kelly flicked at one of the strings of her flimsy panties. She said, "These are pretty useless now too, aren't they?" In seconds, they were off as well, and there were now officially three 100% naked people on the couch. Pam shifted slightly, wincing as she did so. "I'm sorry, Tom," she said. "It's...beginning to hurt a little now." "Oh, I'm sorry," I said, coming to my senses. I helped lift her gently as she worked her hips off of mine, and for the third time that night we all heard the sound of my cock slapping against my stomach. "You're still kinda hard," Kelly said. "Impressive." Despite what we'd all just been through, I blushed. "Thanks." Pam scooted back over into the corner of the couch, pulling me against her. She seemed to ponder something for a moment, glancing between Kelly and me a couple of times. But finally she reached a hand out and beckoned Kelly to us. In the next moment, I found myself relaxing on the huge couch with my arm around Pam on my right, and Kelly on my left. For their part, they both turned in toward me, each symmetrically sliding a leg up my thighs until their knees touched on either side of my now semi-flaccid cock. For my part, I'd managed to allow my hands to rest gently on one breast of each girl. In a dreamy voice Kelly asked, "So, Pammy...how was your first time?" "Wonderful," Pam replied, her tone equally drowsy. "Just wonderful. I love the feeling of Tom's cum squishing inside me, keeping my thighs wet." "Well," Kelly said, "when you're ready for more, just let me know. I still need to teach you how to suck a man's cock!" Pam giggled as she began to doze. "Oh...I can't wait...." "Neither can I," I finally said and the two girls tightened their embraces around me. With such powerful orgasms having flowed through us, it was easy and even quite relaxing to doze off with them. In fact, we did actually mellow into an after-sex nap...but only a short one. It wasn't long before I was awake and re-aroused at the fact that I was reclining between two hot naked chicks! I could hear the gentle breath of each girl as they dozed against me. I tried not to stir, but Kelly must of sensed that I was awake, because she lifted her head to look at me. We smiled silently to each other. She leaned forward and kissed me. I kissed back, and our tongues twirled together. I very much enjoyed kissing Pam, and her lips were always happy to receive mine, but Kelly was a girl who REALLY knew how to kiss. It was as if she could channel raw sexual energy into me with just her lips and tongue. I was disappointed when Kelly broke the kiss only minute later, but I knew there was something more to come because she was smiling at me. Pam's Gift We both glanced at Pam, but she was still in a light sleep, her cute little mouth slightly open. Her first act of intercourse had really taken it out of her. When I turned back to Kelly she had already turned away from me and was looking down at my cock. It was almost fully hard again. Kelly seemed to nod to herself and then began lowering her head down my torso, one of her pigtails trailing lightly along my skin. As her face got closer to my penis, Kelly reached up with one hand and grasped my shaft lightly. It was enough to draw the last required amount of blood into my loins to make me fully rigid. Kelly smiled at this, glanced back at me, winked, then turned and went to work. She teased me at first, allowing only her warm breath to flow over the tip of my cock. I could almost feel an electric current crossing from her moist lips because she was getting them so damned close to my erection, a matter of a couple of millimeters! All the while she was slowly, very slowly working the skin of my shaft around with her hand. Then the first touch of the tip of her tongue connected, just the slightest glancing flick, causing my cock to give a strong involuntary twinge. "See that?" Kelly murmured quietly. I was about to answer to the obvious when I was surprised to hear Pam's lustful voice. "Yes, that was amazing." I turned to look at her, my heart pounding. In a complete twist of ironic morality, I suddenly felt a twang of honest guilt at letting another woman touch me sexually. Because she'd been asleep it had been as if Kelly and I were on our own. But of course we weren't and I was being an idiot. Nevertheless, it was a relief to see that Pam had in fact been aware of what was going on for several minutes now, and as if to confirm for me that what was going on was okay, she leaned up and kissed me. "Enjoy it," she said softly. "Kelly's going to teach me how to pleasure you, Tom." "That I am," Kelly said, turning back to my cock. She went back to her teasing again, a light rub here, a gentle kiss there, a quick lick thrown in, all around the highly sensitive tip and underside of the head. With Pam and I both studying closely, Kelly spent a good ten minutes or so just barely brushing her lips and tongue around my cock as her hand continued it's gentle massaging. At this point I was in full plateau again, flexing my cock from time to time and causing fresh amounts of precum to bubble up from the tip. Kelly enjoyed tasting these fresh samples but allowed most of it to drizzle down between her fingers, lubricating my entire cock. With my left hand I reached out and began stroking Kelly's back, allowing my fingers to linger down along the crack of her ass as she remained bent over, servicing me. Kelly's ass was firm and soft at the same time, just a model of perfection. The tone of her skin was darker than mine, and definitely darker than Pam's. My right arm was around Pam, who was resting her head on my chest and watching Kelly perform. I was able to trace the fingers of my right hand up and down Pam's side, lingering on her right breast as lovingly as I was lingering along Kelly's ass. It was almost too difficult to process the pure erotica unfolding before me—and on me. "And now," Kelly said, "to reward our boy for enduring all my teasing." She now began to allow her mouth and tongue to linger around the head of my penis. It was as if she was determined to suck me in only a fraction of an inch at a time. If I hadn't cum a little earlier this evening, I think I would've ruined the lesson now by spewing a massive load in her face. Fortunately, I was able to hold out, and as Kelly said, it was definitely rewarding. Finally, the fractions began adding up and soon I was encountering the amazing, completely experienced performance of a girl who really, REALLY knew how to give head. I looked down and watched the girl work. Her head was now steadily bobbing up and down on my hard shaft. Her pig tails swayed. As was readily admitted by both girls earlier tonight, I was a pretty good size down there, but Kelly was managing to engulf a good three-quarters of my cock into her mouth with each downward bob. For the rest she expertly used her hand, allowing her saliva and my precum to keep my cock nice and moist. The combined sensation was as if Kelly was able to get her entire mouth around me, and I...was...in...HEAVEN. From time to time, Kelly would raise herself completely off of me to explain her technique to a very attentive Pam. But to keep me 100% stimulated, Kelly never stopped the up and down corkscrewing motion of her hand on my shaft. After another several minutes, Kelly asked, "Pammy, are you ready to try?" "Yes! Please let me!" Still pumping me with her hand, Kelly backed her head away a bit and said, "Come on down here, girl." Pam obeyed and Kelly kept guiding her. "For now just see if you can get your mouth around the head—I'll keep stroking him like this. There. There you go. Yes, it's going to feel a little weird at first, but I promise you he'll enjoy it. Won't you, Tommy? "Oh, yes!" "I hope so," said Pam, lifting herself off me for a moment. "I promise I'll practice as much as I can and do it really well for you, baby." "You're doing just fine," I assured her. "It's wonderful." Pam smiled at me, then turned back to her "practice." In truth, her inexperienced attempts to suck a few inches of my cock into her tiny mouth were a little clumsy, but I was already unbelievably stimulated and hovering just this side of an orgasm, so I was in no way complaining. Besides, to add to the mental and physical stimulation of all this, there was still Kelly using her hand on me. She had even shifted somewhat so she could use her other hand to begin massaging my balls, too. On and on, up and down, my marathon blow job continued. Kelly was mindful of her roll as a teacher and did a great job of coaching Pam the whole time. A little lighter here, a little bolder there. Work your tongue this way, now see if you can use your hand. On and on. But before I could get quite far enough for my autonomic nervous system to trigger its orgasm Pam stopped sucking me and leaned back, working her jaw up and down. "I'm sorry, baby," she said. "You're just so big. It's like sucking on the bottom end of a Coke bottle." I chuckled and stroked her face and hair. "Baby, trust me, it's okay. I feel SO good right now." Kelly said, "Pammy, I can finish him off for you if you'd like. Or are you ready to try making love again?" Pam said, "Mmm, I can't wait to be able to make love with Tom for hours and days at a time. But I'm just...a little sore still." I held my breath for a moment. If I wasn't going to get to fuck Pam again, then I was hoping desperately that Pam would allow Kelly to make me cum with her mouth. Lord knew, it wouldn't take long, not with my level of arousal or Kelly's highly talented tongue. But Pam surprised me by offering something even better: "Kelly, you should experience Tom...inside you." Both Kelly and I said, "What?" Pam reached out and touched both of us, smiling. "We've all experienced so much together. And Kelly, you really taught me some great techniques to make Tom feel so good. I can't wait to have him to myself again sometime soon so we can continue to explore one another. But you deserve to feel good, too. Even though Tom's cock is the first I've felt inside me, I just know it's a very, very special cock." Kelly licked her lips, and I was pleased to see she was open to the idea. But she shook her head. "Pam, what we've done so far is definitely nice and kinky, but I think you deserve your boyfriend's cock for just your own wonderful pussy right now. You don't have to let me have him." "I know," said Pam. "But I gave it some thought. I mean, look at what we've shared so far. And if we ever get into a situation like this again, there will always be that curiosity between you two. I'd rather you share that experience now, with me here, with all of us feeling the magic of this evening." Pam looked at me directly and said, "Consider this just another part of my gift to you." Kelly and I looked at each other, then back to Pam. Again Pam leaned forward and kissed me, then she leaned over further and kissed Kelly. In the eroticism of the moment I wondered hopefully if it was going to be a really sexual kiss, but it turned out to be only one of affection. As Pam backed away, she took Kelly's hand and placed it on my cock once more. "Take it, Kelly. Feel it. Enjoy it." "Oh, Pammy," Kelly said, tears in her eyes. She looked at me. "May I, Tom? May I feel your wonderful cock inside me?" "Yeah, baby. It's all for you." Kelly didn't nee to be told twice. She immediately swung her leg over my middle, assuming the same position Pam had been when I'd taken her virginity earlier. Kelly lowered herself down and reached for my cock, aiming it up at her pussy. She paused just as the tip of my penis was touching her smooth moist labia. She looked at Pam, who nodded. Then she looked at me. "Here we go, big boy." Down, down she lowered herself onto me, and I was pleased to feel that she was incredibly well lubricated. Being much more experienced with sex, Kelly was able to sink down directly onto my hips, quickly burying me inside her to the hilt. "Oh, fuck!" Kelly cried. "That IS huge! My God!" Pam actually squealed with delight and clapped her hands. "I told you!" Kelly wasted no time in pumping herself up and down. She grunted, and through clenched teeth she said, "You like that, Tommy? You like this Asian bitch fucking you now?" "Oh, fuck yeah!" I shouted. This wasn't going to be gentle and loving like it was with Pam. This was going to be a serious fuck. Perhaps Pam would record this as another "lesson." This is how you fuck a boy's brains out. For my part, I simply did my best to hang on and hold out for at least a few more minutes to experience this amazing Asian beauty while it lasted. I clutched her hips and steadied her bouncing body, feeling a jolt of pleasure with each downward thrust of her hips. Before long, Kelly stopped bouncing and began grinding, leaning her shoulders forward and really getting into the rhythm. Somehow during this whole thing I managed to glance over at Pam, who was once again studying the scene with open interest. She was staring directly at Kelly's hips, amazed at how the experienced teacher could gyrate her body in such an erotic way. I couldn't wait for Pam to learn this technique, because it was absolutely working. I could feel the tell-tale tightening of my scrotum as the sperm in there began signaling it's pending release. "Getting...close," I grunted. I wanted to give Kelly at least some kind of warning in case she didn't want me to ejaculate inside her. I would've been surprised if this naughty girl wasn't on some kind of birth control, but at least no one could say I was inconsiderate. Kelly didn't disappointed me. She said, "You just shoot that cum inside me when you're good and ready, Tom. I certainly am not—oh God here it comes—I'm certainly not waiting—not waiting for YOU!" Kelly bellowed out a deep throated full-bodied scream of pleasure, and I felt her cunt contract tightly around my cock. She was awash in her own powerful orgasm, and there was no way I would survive this without one of my own. As Kelly shoved her hips heavily down against mine I unloaded my second massive load of sperm into my second girl of the night. "Oh yes, baby!" Kelly screamed. "I can feel that hot cum up in my guts!" I was cumming. Kelly was cumming. Pam was cheering! The seconds turned into a minute, then two, before we finally started settling down. Kelly slumped against me and threw her arms around my neck, kissing me and panting heavily into my ear. "That was fucking great, Tom. Pam is going to seriously enjoy your cock for a long, long time, I just know it." "I will," Pam cheerfully chimed in, sitting next to us, still quite naked and adorably cute as she sat cross-legged on the couch, facing us, letting us see her pretty pink pussy. I was simply speechless. Two girls at the same time. It just didn't get any better than this. I couldn't believe how open and willing Pam was about this. I was definitely falling in love with this girl. Hell, if there was the chance of more scenes like what had just played out tonight, I could fall in love with BOTH girls. Of course, equating hot sex with true love wasn't exactly very smart, but one thing was simple: I WANTED them. Kelly, however, wanted something else right now. Glancing down at our sweaty, sticky bodies she said, "Kids, we need a shower." Pam nodded. "That sounds nice." I merely smiled. More naked time with the girls? If you insist. Kelly began pulling herself off of me, and we both let out a gasp of playful disappointment when my penis finally dropped out of her pussy and flopped back onto my belly. A sizable glob of my cum oozed out of her and drizzled warmly onto my thigh. In a bit of a daze, we three naked lovers padded into the bathroom. Pam went over to turn on the water. Kelly said, "I'm sorry, guys, I sort of had to pee since I got home." Without further ceremony, Kelly sat on the toilet and let out a stream of urine mixed with semen. Pam and I semi-discreetly averted our eyes, though I found this strangely intriguing. It reminded me that I had now seen a number of women pee around me in the last several months. My aunt, my cousin, her friend...and now Kelly. Was it just coincidence? The bathroom was surprisingly large for a city apartment, with a huge tub/shower combination. Pam had a nice warm flow of water blasting into the tub from the showerhead. I stepped over to where Pam was testing the water with her hand. I embraced her from behind, enjoying the feeling of our naked skin touching. She cooed softly to my touch. When Kelly was finished with the toilet she joined us, and together we stepped into the tub. For a few minutes we allowed the water to cascade down on us, each helping another get nice and wet. I reached for the soap and shampoo, and Kelly and I first washed, soaped and rinsed Pam. Then Pam and I washed Kelly. Eventually the two girls joined forces to lather me up, and I basked in this attention, hoping it would never end, even if I turned into a wrinkled prune. Not it was as if we HAD to remain touching, we felt compelled to remain in continuous physical contact. It was sensual but not overtly erotic at first. In fact, it was beautiful. But as the girls rinsed the soap and shampoo from my body, my penis began to react. Despite having had two orgasms in the last hour, I was between the two women in the massive shower/tub, naked and wet. The funny thing was, I honestly hadn't even realized it. It wasn't until I saw Pam staring quietly down at my crotch that I realized what was happening. We all sat down in the tub, letting the water rain upon us. Cuddling in the tub with the ladies, I didn't want them to think I was doing this purely for sexual reasons. I truly and deeply loved these women now, and I wanted to be here to protect, be a man for them. I was completely erect again. For some reason, I felt compelled to say, "I'm sorry, Pam. Just ignore it." She leaned over to my and kissed me gently. "It's okay, Tom." Kelly leaned forward as well, kissing my neck. "You're wonderful, Tom. You too, Pam." We all embraced again, our hearts swelling. But my penis was swelling, too, although I really did try to will the thing back down. It was no use, but then Pam and Kelly reached down at the same time and began to slowly stroke my penis, intertwining their fingers over the shaft. They smiled at each other, then at me, leaning against each other as they pumped with just the right amount of pressure. After a few minutes I said, "I love you both," as I ejaculated. The girls rinsed the semen from my penis and their hands, and a few minutes later we all got out of the tub, helped each other to dry off, then climbed into bed, snuggling into each other's nudity and warmth, and drifted off to sleep.