Chapter 8
"It's here, it's here," Pam squealed as she opened a box.
This was several days after my instructional visit with John and Rita. We were in the stock room surrounded by a new shipment of dildos and vibrators. She was holding up the box that contained a special order we put in for a lesbian couple that had started visiting the shop on a regular basis.
"Let me see," I said as I hurried through the debris toward her.
With shaking fingers, Pam opened the box and pulled the dildo free. The heavy rubber toy was about eighteen inches long, with a thick, flexible shaft and a fat knob on both ends.
"So that's what a double-headed dildo looks like," I mused, taking it from her and holding one end in each hand. It was huge and it even felt real. "What's it for?"
"So they can fuck each other at the same time," Pam said as if I should have guessed it right away.
I continued studying the flesh-colored toy, running my fingers up and down the slightly bumpy shaft.
"Let's try it out," she purred, covering one of my breasts with her hand.
"It belongs to a customer," I said with a shiver. We had been so busy trying to run the shop and our other businesses at the same time, we'd hadn't had time to play lately.
"This one doesn't," she said, holding up an identical dildo. "I ordered one for us, too."
Heat rushed through me like wildfire. Not only did I want to enjoy this dildo, I wanted Pam more than I could even say right at that moment.
"As soon as the store closes," she whispered, and then kissed me warmly. "We'll go upstairs."
I humped the thigh she worked between my legs and moaned into her mouth. Then I gave her mound a squeeze. I could feel the heat through her clothes. It was a good thing Richard was working out of town. He would either have to join in or forget it tonight!
I thought the day would never end!
When I locked the door that evening and turned off the lights, I found Pam waiting for me at the foot of the stairs. She already had the dildo in hand and pressed one of the bulbous knobs into my palm. My fingers curled around it in a natural fashion. Then, giving me a sultry look, she opened her mouth wide and sucked the other end between her lips. The sight made me wet and I stood there trembling helplessly as I watched her use her mouth to make the plastic glisten.
"You do it," she whispered.
The moment I brought the dildo to my face, I caught a whiff of her woman scent. "You've tried it out already," I said, only pretending to be jealous.
She nodded. "It's unreal."
I swirled my tongue around the rubber dick and then began licking my way toward her end. Instead of the shaft, though, I ended up sucking her fingers, running my tongue intimately in between.
Pam whimpered softly. "Let's go upstairs."
I knew that would get to her and smiled as I followed her shapely ass up to my apartment.
In the living room, we kissed as we undressed each other. Our hands explored familiar warm flesh, becoming reacquainted, cupping and squeezing, knowing just where to touch and when. In the hall, halfway to my bedroom, I pressed her against the wall, licking my way down her neck to her breasts. Her nipples became hard little, buttons when my tongue caressed them. She groaned and squirmed against me. I pressed her fleshy globes together so I could suck both nipples at the same time. In the back of my mind, though, all I could think about was the double-headed dildo.
"Your mouth is so hot," she moaned, holding my face against her chest.
Again, the scent of her pussy filled my head and I left a trail of hot kisses down her flat stomach to her snatch. Pam spread her legs wide and then I ran my nose through her dark curls. I found her clit easily with my tongue and listened to her moans grow louder as I sucked it. That, of course, got my juices flowing. I squeezed my wet thighs together tightly and pushed two fingers into her pussy. It was already dripping wet and she began humping them almost immediately.
Pam's climax overtook her with such intensity that she all, but fell down. Hanging onto my head with both hands, she ground her pussy all over my face. Her groans of release were throaty. Her thick juices poured down my pistoning fingers and puddled in my palm.
Finally, she took a deep, shuddering breath and relaxed. I pulled my face from between her legs and smiled up at my oldest and dearest friend.
"No one has ever made me cum like you do," she said in a weak voice. She smeared her juices around my wet lips with her fingers and I sucked teasingly on the tips.
"Let's go try out our new toy," I said, trying not to sound too eager. Tonight, I was going to get my chance to fuck Pam.
Pam and I were in each other's arms the moment we hit the bed. We rolled back and forth for a few moments, kissing and touching, pressing the full length of our bodies together. A fine sheen of sweat covered both of us, adding the sensual feeling of flesh on flesh. And all I could think about was the dildo.
She was the first one to reach for the sex toy, which had been tossed to the floor in the heat of passion. Sliding down on the bed, she wet one end with her mouth. Then she coaxed my thighs apart and worked the spit-shined knob between my pussy lips. Rolling onto my back, I eagerly spread my legs for her. I held my breath as it stretched me wider and wider, finally slipping inside.
"It feels like a real cock, doesn't it?" she breathed.
I shivered when her hot breath caressed my lower body. "Yeah," I answered, and thrust upward, urging her to push the sex toy deeper.
Pam gave me what I wanted, pulling it out slightly and then pushing it into me again. "From this vantage point, it looks like a real one, too."
Giving in to the pleasure washing over me, I closed my eyes and allowed her to fuck me with the fake dick. Soon, she fell into a steady rhythm and my body matched it. When I was teetering on the brink of orgasm, I felt her hot mouth on my clit. "Suck it," I howled.
Pam and I always knew exactly how to bring each other off, and this time was no exception. With the rubber dick filling my pussy to capacity and her lips wrapped around my clit, she brought me to a bone-melting orgasm.
When I opened my eyes, she was still between my legs. The dildo remained embedded in my pussy. Pam had both hands wrapped around the end and was watching it closely as she continued to move it in and out slowly.
Propping myself up on my elbows, I looked down my body. The rubber dong looked as if it was a part of me, actually sprouting from my body. "Suck my dick," I whispered.
Pam's eyes met mine and she smiled.
"Suck my dick," I insisted, thrusting my pelvis toward her face.
Un-like earlier, when she had simply sucked the knob into her mouth, Pam took her time. She used her tongue expertly, swirling it all over the end of the dildo and then sliding it down the shaft dangerously close to where my swollen pussy lips still clung to the rubber dick. When she made a little O out of her lips and pressed them down over the end, my body reacted as if she really was sucking my cock.
I groaned and lay back on the pillows, thrusting my crotch toward her face. Rubbing my clit with two fingers, I let my imagination run wild. Little wet sucking sounds filled the room as her mouth slid up and down the dildo. Her hair brushed my thigh, caressing me like silken fingers, adding to the pleasure of the moment. My juices poured out of me, running down my crack to the bed below. She moaned and then I felt one of Pam's fingers easing into my anus.
"Oh, Jesus!" I hissed, bucking upward even harder as my orgasm crested.
She added a second finger to my asshole and pushed them deep.
My pussy began to pulse and flutter around the sex toy and I knew from experience that my rectum had clamped down on her fingers. I grunted, shuddered and then everything came to a halt as my second orgasm of the evening exploded all over me.
When I caught my breath, Pam was still hanging onto her end of the dildo. "I gotta cum," she breathed, pulling her fingers out of my asshole.
"Ride it, baby," I said in a throaty voice. Just climb on top and ride."
The flexible shaft of the dildo allowed it to bend easily. With my end tucked just inside of my pussy, I wrapped both hands around the wet shaft to hold it steady while Pam straddled my body. With her drooling cunt poised just over the knob, she squatted over me. We both watched as she lowered herself slowly onto the dildo. It stretched her swollen lips wide and she groaned as she sank down onto it. This was indeed just like having my own dick. No wonder that lesbian couple ordered one!
"God, it does feel real," she moaned. Lifting herself slightly, she teased herself with the knob for a few seconds and then sank down onto the rubber dick again.
That forced it deeper into my own cunt and my soft moans mingled with hers.
"It's almost like we're fucking each other at the same time." She gasped between every other word.
Pam was right. Thrusting upward into her juicy twat forced the other end of the dildo deeper into my own. After a few awkward tries, we found a rhythm that pleased us both and used the dildo to its best advantage. Soon, only an inch or so of the dildo was visible between our hairy mounds and that was dripping with our juices.
With our bodies holding the dildo securely in place between us, our hands were free. I cupped her damp breasts, which jiggled with her seductive movements, and tugged playfully at the nipples. Then I slid my hands down her slender sides to her hips, pulling her even harder against me.
"It's like fucking and getting fucked at the same time," she grunted as she ground her body against mine. Her hands covered my globes.
"And it feels so good," I whimpered as the first tremors of orgasm flowed through me.
From the way Pam's eyes glittered feverishly and her erratic bucking, I knew she was as close to climax as I. Reaching between us, I found her clit and rubbed it with two fingers.
"Oh, baby," she moaned, her movements increasing in speed. She ground her hairy mound against mine savagely. "Baby, I have to cum."
I didn't let up. In fact, while strumming her clit, I met her stroke for stroke, taking as much dildo as I gave her and loving every minute of it. My body began to convulse within seconds after Pam lost control. Our cries of release filled the room and when I caught my breath, Pam had collapsed on top of me, gasping for breath.
"Jesus!" she moaned. The dildo slipped out of her with a wet slurp and she rolled onto the bed, her chest heaving as she struggled to control her breathing.
"God, no wonder those lesbians ordered one of these," I said, finally pulling the rubber dong from my own cunt. My pussy released it reluctantly.
We lay there quietly for a few minutes while I examined the double-headed dildo. It's smooth surface was slick with our juices, glistening in the lamplight.
Pam had always been such an oral freak and I wasn't surprised when she reached for the slimy dildo. The end that had been buried in my cunt was soon being licked clean by her darting tongue. My excitement returned slowly as I watched her. Soon, I found myself doing the same thing, moaning at the taste of her drying oils.
We lay there for a while, sucking on either end of the fake dick. Then I felt Pam's hand slide down my side to my hip. She pulled my body closer and I eagerly pressed my hairy pussy against hers. It was beginning to itch again.
After a few minutes, she pulled her mouth off the dildo and whispered, "I want to fuck again."
"Me, too," I confessed, and my mouth covered hers, the dildo trapped between us.
Our tongues battled fiercely for a few moments and then Pam sat up and slid down toward the foot of the bed. Her long fingers curled around one end of the dildo. Facing me, she spread her legs wide. Her pretty pussy was wet again, the bright pink lips swollen, clit erect. Parting the tangled mass of curls with her fingers, she rubbed one end of the dildo against her liquid center. It sucked on the toy noisily.
I watched the tiny mouth of her cunt open wider, and wider until it finally swallowed the bulbous knob. Once it was inside of her, she paused, gasping and closed her eyes. My own pussy grew loose and moist at the sight.
"Why don't you join me?" she suggested.
"Don't mind if I do," I replied.
Pam's eyes were open now and she watched me as I had watched her earlier. Facing her, with my legs spread wide, I guided the free end of the dildo between my own tender lips. It slid into my hole easily and I scooted closer to her, forcing it even deeper.
Pam shook her head and took a deep breath. "I can't get over it. This is better than a porno movie."
"Much better," I said, my sentence ending in a little gasp. My orgasm was already building.
Pam's body was beginning to move rhythmically and even though the movements were a bit awkward, I matched her stroke for stroke. Again, we fondled and stroked each other, adding to the visual stimulation. She groaned when I pinched her nipples and her pussy sucked the dildo even deeper. I grunted when her fingers captured my clit and shuddered through a mini-cum. And, again, the dildo all, but disappeared between us as we held onto each other, humping it wildly. Thick, wet sounds filled the room and mingled with our guttural sounds of pleasure.
"Cumming!" I groaned, unable to hold back one more second.
"Me.. .too," Pam wailed.
For the next few minutes, neither of us could do anything, but ride the tidal waves of pleasure that crashed over us, one after the other. When we finally returned to reality, Pam pulled the dildo out of her cunt and smeared her juices all over her breasts.
"I'd like to try something else," I whispered. The urge to cum one more time could not be denied.
"What?" she wanted to know. Her eyes were glowing softly, but I had the feeling she would like this idea.
"A new position." With that, I pulled my end of the dildo out of my steamy snatch. Hanging onto it with one hand, I moved to my hands and knees in front of her. "Get on your knees," I instructed as I reached between my legs and worked the fat knob back into my hole from behind.
Pam giggled softly and I watched over my shoulder as she assumed the same position. On her knees with her back to me, she soon had the dildo stuffed into her own cunt. Again, we were connected, fucking cheek to cheek, so to speak.
More experienced with the double-headed dildo now, I rocked backwards, pushing my ass toward Pam's. Not only did this force the dildo deeper into me, as I knew it would, it pushed it into Pam's pussy, too.
"It's like being fucked from behind," she gasped. My only answer was to move a bit faster. Pam fell into rhythm with me and we spent the next little while just savoring every ounce of pleasure. The sound of her little grunts excited me and I closed my eyes. When I opened them again, I realized that the mirror on the headboard of the bed allowed me to see Pam's reflection in the mirror on the dresser. She had pressed her chest into the mattress and thrust her ass high into the air. I reached for even more. And then my sweaty hip touched hers, sending sparks flying all over my body.
"Pam, I think I'm going to cum again," I moaned. My fingers instinctively went to my clit to hurry the explosion along.
"Oh!" Pam gasped, and I knew she had already reached her peak.
That set me off and it was a while before I could think about anything except the powerful orgasm that literally took my breath away.
This time, when we pulled the dildo free, it was tossed aside. After cuddling together briefly, we headed for the shower.
"Joy, my company has taken on another big job," Pam said quietly after we had showered and returned to the bedroom. We were lying side by side on our backs looking up at the ceiling.
"That means you're going to need to be away from the store," I finished for her.
She nodded. "I'm sorry, but this job was too important to turn down."
"Don't apologize. We'll just hire someone to help run the store," I said, squeezing her hand. It was something I'd been thinking about for the last few days.
"I'll still help with ordering and stocking shelves," she offered, turning to face me.
"And I'll still do the accounting. Don't worry about it."
She didn't say anything for a long time and then she asked, "What kind of person are we looking for."
"Sexy," I said with a giggle. "A guy."
"We do have a lot of female customers," I put in. "He could certainly advise them."
"A sexy, young college guy." Her eyes shone with excitement and she propped her head up on her elbow. "I think I know just the person. He'd love a part-time job and he's absolutely gorgeous."
With that decision all, but finalized, I was suddenly so sleepy I could hardly keep my eyes open. "Good. Send him over tomorrow. We'll talk about money and his hours," I said with a yawn.
"What about his duties?" Pam teased.
"We'll talk about those, too," I assured her. "Maybe I'll give him a little test just to see how he handles pushy customers."
The last thing I heard before sleep overcame me was Pam saying, "I'm not sure he can handle either of us."