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Pam's Seduction

Chapter 12

by Theresa

  At Kelly's challenge, Brad smiled widely. He motioned Frank over and reluctantly, Frank got up from the bed and the two men huddled for a moment, with Brad doing most of the talking and Frank simply nodding his head, pointing once to the closet. In the mean time, Pam sat on the bed next to Kelly and the two women smiled at each other, a bit awkwardly. Brad finished his conversation and said,

  "OK, Pam, get undressed honey. It's time to show these two how this thing is supposed to be done." He grinned once more, at Kelly and walked to the closet.

  Nervously Pam pulled her cropped T-shirt over her head and sat watching Brad rummage through the closet. He found what he was looking for and Pam had a good idea just what he had in mind as he returned to the bed with several of her scarves. She liked this game already, she thought and stood to slip out of her shorts. For a brief instant, she hesitated, her modesty prevented her from standing naked in front of the other three people in the room but she quickly caught herself, shaking her head slightly, admonishing herself. It wasn't as if no one here hadn't seen her nude before and besides, with the exception of Brad, who was down to his shorts and would soon be losing those, everyone else was bare as well and not feeling the least self conscious about it.

  Her shorts dropped to the floor and she sat back down on the bed. Brad motioned for her to scoot herself up a bit and Kelly rolled off, giving her room. Pam reclined, her face smiling in anticipation and Brad stood at the side of the bed. He took one of the scarves and tied it to her wrist and Pam willingly held it for him. Once he was finished, he secured the other end to the headboard, wrapping it around the raised post.

  "And now, Madam, your other hand please?" he grinned.

  Pam complied, giving him her free arm and he tied another scarf around it as well. Pulling her arm towards him, he flipped her from her back to her hands and knees and tied the loose end to the back leg of the bed, kneeling to do so. Once he was sure she was unable to work herself free, he stood again and grinned at Frank. Frank smiled as well, but his smile was not as sure as Brad's for now his wife was the participant and although he'd apparently agreed to this twist, he wasn't expecting to see her trussed in this fashion. Brad stepped around to the other side of the bed and quickly fastened her ankles in the same manner that he secured her arms and now Pam was for the most part helpless, on her knees, arms and legs widely spread.

  Frank and her often did the tying thing, it added a new dimension to their lovemaking, but she'd never been tied face down before. She felt very vulnerable, with her ass in the air. She was comfortable, but noted that Brad had tied her wrists much tighter than Frank ever did, if she had to, with Frank's knots, she could always free herself with a bit of a struggle. Not so with Brad's knots. She was tied for the duration.

  Brad returned to the other side of the bed and dropped his shorts while Kelly and Frank sat on the love seat to watch. His cock sprang free, heavy looking, thick, surrounded by thick black curls and jutted almost menacingly at Pam's face. She managed to look up at him, and noticed his eyes had changed somewhat. A tiny warning bell went off in the back of her mind, this wasn't what she was expecting, was it? Brad's hand grasped his cock and he stroked it, thrusting his hips forward, the head brushing Pam's lips. She continued to look up at him until he hissed:

  "Suck it, bitch."

  Brad pushed his cock forward and met her lips. Startled, she parted her lips and he instantly slid inside of her mouth. His hands grasped her head, his fingers entwining her hair and he pulled her forward a bit. Pam took perhaps two thirds of his length and he stopped pushing. He held her there for a bit and she struggled to breath around this intrusion. Her tongue danced along the underside of his prick and he remained stationary. She felt helpless and her imagination began to wonder just what was in store.

  "That's it, suck my cock." Brad's voice sounded angry to her and she thought it best to comply. She leaned forward, taking more of him into her willing mouth. Brad felt his cock head reach the back of her mouth and he pulled back. His tool was glistened with her saliva and still keeping one hand on the back of her head, he grabbed himself with the other and waved it in front of her.

  "You want this cock?" he asked. Pam looked up at him. Brad stared down at her and smacked her cheeks with his cock.

  "Oh Baby, tell me how badly you want to suck my cock, say it."

  "I want to suck your cock," Pam said softly.

  "Say it like you mean it!" Brad boomed. His eyes flashed with anger and he smacked her again. "Say it!"

  "I want your cock," a bit louder this time.

  "Louder. I'm not convinced. Beg for it."

  Pam looked over at Frank for support but he said nothing. His face bore an expression of wonderment, seeing his wife like this shocked him as well. Brad twisted her face back to him.

  "Say it."

  "I want your cock."

  Brad slid his hips forward once more and jabbed his cock between her lips.

  "Suck it, bitch. Suck it like you want it. Show your husband what a good little cock sucker you are."

  Pam complied, genuine fear reaching her now. Frank sat mesmerized and she had little choice in the matter. She gulped at his prick, coating it once more with her saliva. Brad prevented her from taking the entire length and he sawed in and out of her mouth a few times.

  "You like sucking cock, don't you. I can see that. You love showing Frank how good you suck cock." He pulled out once more and bent her head up to his face. "You're gonna suck this cock so good, you're gonna lick it, and then I'm gonna fuck you with it. I'm gonna fuck you hard, harder than you've ever been fucked. We're gonna show Frank just how good you can fuck and suck. Look at him. He's watching you suck my dick. He wants to see you with me, wants to hear you cry out for another man's cum." He smacked her cheeks once more with his prick.

  "Get her wet for me, Frank." Brad commanded. Frank stared blankly at him.

  "Get under her and lick her pussy while she sucks me," he clarified. Brad was totally in command and Frank got on the bed.

  "Lay on your back, get under her legs."

  Frank did as he was told, his body half on, half off the bed. "Lick that little pussy, get it all wet for me."

  Pam felt her husband's weight settle on the bed and he placed his mouth at her bareness. His tongue flicked up and brushed her clit. That sudden pleasure seemed to course through her body, mixing with her fear. It was all so deliciously new, so naughty but before she could properly sort it out, Brad pulled her head to his prick once more. Eager to please, she took his cock willingly, deeply sucking it.

  That's it... that's it," he hissed. Brad motioned to Kelly to cross the room and out of the corner of her eye she saw her pass. She felt Brad's cock jerk in her mouth and sensed that he was about to cum and doubled her efforts, wanting to taste him, wanting to finish him and this cruel game. Frank licked her slit, flicking his tongue against her exposed clit. With her legs spread as they were, he couldn't help but brush it each time his tongue darted up her. She moaned with pleasure around Brad's cock.

  "Suck him, Kell," Pam heard Brad say. She couldn't see what was going on behind her but when Frank hesitated for a bit, she knew what was going on. In her mind's eye she could see the four of them, chained together in this way, Brad at the head of this human snake, leading, while she remained helpless in the middle. The thought of the four of them tied together like this, stimulated her further and when Frank continued his work she felt herself shudder.

  "Mmmhhfff," she moaned around Brad's cock. Each stroke inwards went a bit deeper, each time she felt him pull her forward, and the effect drew her naked pussy over Frank's extended tongue. She was very close to cumming now, so very close and she sensed that Brad was close as well.

  "Suck it."

  His command sent her over the edge and she convulsed in orgasm. Her knees slid further apart and she ground her pussy hard against Frank's face, all the while getting orally fucked by this strange man. With the first wave, she shuddered and in her attempt to cry out, Brad took his cue. Feeling her throat open, he roughly slid the rest of his shaft into her mouth, choking her and buried his curls against her nose. As her body thrashed helplessly in passion, Brad continued to fuck her mouth, harder now, more forcefully. She felt his nut sac tighten against her lower lip and gulped his cock head in her throat. She nearly had him, she was going to make him cum and the thrill of pleasing him sent another wave of passion through her. She felt herself let go and she gushed her juices onto Frank's face. Pam heard him moaning loudly and could only imagine what Kelly was doing to him.

  Brad pulled himself from her throat just in time to prevent his own orgasm and Pam felt herself cum once more. She ground her hips downward, smothering her husband.

  "Aaaaghhh," she cried, her body wracked with pleasure. "Give me your cock, I want your cock," she moaned. Her words surprised her. Her body's reaction to this abuse startled her. Pam tried to reach up to pull Brad close again but the scarf prevented her from lifting her arm more than a couple of inches.

  "Oooaaahhh," she moaned, in a combination of pleasure and frustration. Brad released her head and stepped back. She looked up at him and saw a cruel look of satisfaction on his face, pleased at what he'd turned her into.

  "Fuck me... Please, please fuck me," she heard herself say. Such wanton abandon shocked her. Pam needed to be fucked in the worst way. Not loved, she didn't want a gentle mating, she wanted to be fucked, she wanted to be taken hard, ridden, driven, pounded.

  Brad looked up from her twisted face and looked on at the sight behind her. She could only imagine what was happening. Picturing it in her mind, she saw Frank's cock hard and stiff, with the voluptuous Kelly sucking and licking her husband back to life. She wanted to see for herself but couldn't turn around.

  "Get up, Frank," she heard Brad say. She felt him slide off the bed and the rush of cool air on her exposed mons sent another thrill through her. "Sit there," he pointed to the love seat across from Pam's face. Frank returned to her field of vision, his cock hard and red, and he sat down. Kelly followed him and knelt between his knees. She immediately continued to suck him, her back to Pam and Brad walked around the bed. As he knelt between her spread thighs, Pam met Frank's eyes. He looked helpless there, dazed almost, and she despised him for it.

  "Fuck me," she moaned. If he was going to be passive about this, she thought, she'd give him a show. Frank's eyes flitted back and forth between Pam's face and the back of Kelly's bobbing head.

  "Fuck my pussy, fuck it hard, make me cum all over your cock." Pam rocked back towards Brad. She felt his cock head poised at her drenched slit, she stared at Frank, the helpless prick and moaned for her lover to fuck her. Brad made her wait for what seemed an eternity and finally eased his way inside of her.

  "Gooood... oh gawd, oh fucking yessss..."

  Brad's hands grasped her hips and pulled her back even further. His cock slid deeply inside of her, filling her completely. Pam reveled in the sensation, the feeling of fullness, and milked his length with her inner muscles. She could feel it throbbing inside of her, feel her thighs tremble with desire, and she rocked forward once more, then rocked back again. Brad remained motionless, and allowed Pam to fuck herself on his cock. She settled into a jerky rhythm, wanting to induce him to spill.

  Kelly raised her head and watched for a bit, her hand stroking Frank's hardness, jerking him expertly, keeping him on the edge. She looked at Pam and smiled wickedly, it seemed to Pam as if she could read her thoughts and she felt a rush of shame at the lust she felt for Kelly's husband.

  Kelly stood and pulled Frank to his feet. She pushed him forward until he stood before Pam. Without prompting, Pam adjusted herself a bit and sucked her husband's cock into her mouth as she rode forward. Back and forth, one cock sliding in while the other prick slid out, then reversing herself and filling herself with cock from the other end. It was beautifully, wonderfully obscene.

  Pam felt Kelly get on the bed and crawl under her once more. Her body wriggled itself under hers and positioned itself directly under her. Pam stopped her rocking, and Kelly slid herself back just a bit more and kissed her thighs while Brad took up where she left off. She felt him draw back and then plunge forward, filling her, his cock a bludgeon, ramming into her. Frank started the same, instinctively and for a moment, it felt to Pam as if they'd meet in the middle of her. The twin cocks slid in and out of her and she felt herself loosen once more, cumming now on Kelly's face. One orgasm followed another, piling up on themselves it seemed, over and over until she was no longer aware of anything else.

  With a sudden jerk, Brad thrust himself as deeply as he could, his hands pulling her back. She felt herself shudder once more, knowing what was coming... or rather what was cumming, and welcomed his release. Briefly motionless, Kelly sucked her clit into her mouth and as she released once again, Pam felt Brad's hot semen pump into her belly. She gushed what felt like a river of cum onto Kelly's face as Brad slung his seed into her. She wanted to laugh, she wanted to sob at the same time. She felt his cum dribble out of her and felt Kelly lapping it up from around her husband's cock.

  She sensed that Frank was getting close to his second climax of the night and she loved him all the more for it. This would be his fourth time today, pretty good for an old fart. She continued to suck him with abandon and he grasped her head as Brad had done, men seemed to get off on this kind of stuff, but then again, so do I, she thought. Kelly eased her way down the bed a bit and slid herself between his legs. Her face was level now with Pam's tits and she began to suck them, biting her nipples hard. Pam squealed around Frank's pistoning cock at the rough treatment.

  She felt Kelly's hand reach down and could see her cupping Frank's sac, trying to assist her. Her hand slid behind Frank and from what Pam could see, it appeared that she slid her finger inside of him. This startled Frank, and he pushed forward, as if to escape the invasion but Kelly persisted. Apparently, with no choice, Frank continued to pound his cock into his wife's face with Kelly's finger worming it's way deeper and deeper still up his ass. This action massaged his prostate and he felt himself well up once more. More powerful than he'd ever experienced, his orgasm ripped through him, startling him in it's intensity. He shot his first jet into his wife's waiting mouth and pulled himself back.

  "Holy Shit!" He cried. His cock seemed to elongate with his cum. His second spurt hit his wife on the cheek, just under her eye, as well as the third. Then the fourth and fifth lost their intensity, and dribbled onto Kelly's belly as she lay beneath the two. Frank stumbled back, shaken by the force of it all and Pam lapped up the cream he'd left on Kelly. As she did so, Brad untied her legs and she collapsed on top of Kelly, exhausted and completely satisfied. Kelly pushed her to the side and she rolled off and felt her eyes become very heavy and drifted off.

  She didn't remember them leaving, didn't remember getting into bed or falling asleep. I must have really been wiped out, she thought. I'll have to ask Frank when he wakes up, if he wakes up.

  They had so much to talk about, so much to digest. For her part, she loved the experience and didn't feel a bit of jealousy. This surprised her a bit, she'd expected at least some. She wondered how Frank felt about the ordeal. She knew he enjoyed it, what man wouldn't, but she wanted to know where his head was at with it all. She wouldn't have to wait long, Frank rolled over towards her and looked at his wife with sleepy eyes.

  "Morning Lover," she said.

  "Mmmmmm... " he muttered.

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