Pam

I changed back into my regular clothes before Dennis and I went for a late lunch. It was almost three in the afternoon, and we wanted to fuel up before the fun began. We dawdled at the restaurant, having another drink to loosen both of us up a little before the scares began. Finally, we paid our check and started towards Rachel's place to hook up with her.

As we approached our meeting spot around four-thirty, I saw Rachel outside looking hot as hell in her short skirt and tank top. Both were fire-engine red, so she stood out in the crowd.

"Check out Rachel in her little red number!" I roared.

Dennis turned forward and spotted her immediately.

"Oh, damn!" he tried to suppress as I pulled him forward at a brisk pace. Rachel spotted us and ran our way. We basically collided about twenty feet from the restaurant entrance.

After hugs all around, especially between me and Rachel, she asked, "Is that your outfit for tonight?"

"Absolutely not! I have a new one, specially made for me by the Scaredy Slut clothing designers. However, it leaves very little to the imagination."

"When are you going to put it on?" Rachel inquired.

"I was going to wait until just before we start going into the houses. Speaking of which, have you picked one that you'd like to do first? I assume that you have the quick pass to skip the main lines, yes?"

"Yes, all full-time employees have that pass. I was thinking about either the Elm Street one or the Werewolf house. Both of those movies terrify me, so I'm pretty sure that I'll have a really good time," Rachel replied with a very sensual look on her face.

"Well then, let's head in that direction while we're waiting for all of them to open," Dennis suggested.

We found a restroom close to the Elm Street house, so I ducked in as the sun began to set. I found an empty stall and went in to get changed. I slipped off my current clothing and began putting on the new stuff. I got the skirt on with no problem, but was having trouble with the top.

"Are you still out there, Rachel?"

"Yeah, I'm right here. Do you need some help?"

"Yes, please," I said before unlocking the door and letting her in while trying to cover my bare breasts.

"Do you want me in the front or the back?"

"Back, please. I can't seem to get it pulled over my shoulders and tits by myself," I explained.

"Okay, put your arms in the air and I'll ease the shirt down first, and then work on the back while you handle the front."

"Sounds good," I replied as my pussy began to moisten from the inadvertent exposure, and her hands running down my arms and back.

My time with the ladies earlier today cemented not only that I'm a full-time slut, but also defined my status as a bisexual. So, was I intentionally mishandling the covering of my breasts to get Rachel to touch them? All I know is that when she finally did reach around and rubbed against them while pulling it down, I shuddered in delight.

"All right, spin around and let me make sure that everything looks good," Rachel decreed innocently.

I turned back toward her, knowing that my face was flushed and wishing that more would happen.

Rachel

I fussed with the bottom hem of Pam's shirt, trying to pull it down a little further in the front.

"I don't want your tits to pop out all on their own while you're walking along. Hold still for a second," I ordered while slipping my hands under her shirt.

Again, I touched both of her breasts with the backs of my hands before gripping the hem and pulling it down harder and further. Once I released it, I eyed everything closely and proclaimed," I think that will do it."

Pam pretended to stare down to see what she could see, afraid that if she looked into my eyes, it would give her away even more. That's when I leaned in close and lifted her chin. Planting a soft peck on her lips, I whispered, "You've got great tits, by the way."

That seemed to be all Pam needed before she crushed her lips into mine and wrapped both hands around me to pull me in tight. Our tongues danced while our hands wandered, with hers finding out quickly that I'd taken her advice about underwear. As she petted my slick pussy, I did the same to hers, and it wasn't long before both of us were shaking while trying to stifle our moans.

We both slowed to recover when Pam said, "You knew, didn't you?"

"Knew what?"

"That I wanted you badly, and that was why I had 'difficulty' pulling on my shirt," Pam confessed.

"Yeah, that I knew," I cooed before pressing her against the stall wall and sucking her face a little longer.

"Dennis," Pam whispered between lingering smooches. "He'll be worried that something's wrong, so we'd better get going,"

I kissed her softly before stepping back and adjusting my clothes while she did the same with hers. She was an extraordinarily sexy woman whom I'd love to spend the day in bed with. Hell, I'd even be up for a threesome with Dennis if she'd let that happen, but I kept all that to myself, for now.

Pam

After walking out of the stall, I grabbed Rachel's hand and held it firmly in mine while we walked out to find Dennis. His face turned from concerned to happy and then a little inquisitive, all in a few short seconds as we approached him.

"You look amazing, Baby!" he stated before kissing me on the lips and then turning me so that he could see my backside. "Okay, what's better than amazing? Sexy as fuck?!"

"She is definitely sexy, that's for sure!" Rachel added while leering at me like a teenage boy.

"Alright, you two, let's get moving so that we can get the shit scared out of us," I said while grabbing Dennis's hand and still holding Rachel's.

Walking toward the entrance to the lines, we all stopped and fished out our passes. That's when I remembered that I hadn't attached my Scaredy Slut pin to my new shirt. I handed it to Dennis so that he could attach it. He slipped a couple of fingers under my shirt, grazing my breast a little in the process, which sent a little warm-up tingle downstairs. With that attached and his hand in mine again, the three of us moved quickly toward the entrance.

The young lady at the door saw my pin and handed me another goody bag. We exchanged knowing glances before I leaned close and muttered, "I've got a potential newbie with me here, so tell everyone oral only on her."

"I love your hot little outfit. Did you make that?" she asked while sending a text on her phone.

I twisted around so that she could see the back, while responding, "No, actually, it was made for me by the Scaredy Slut folks here at the park."

"Oh, that's hot! What are the little pockets for, and can I get a couple of pictures?"

"Thank you for reminding me to fill them, and sure, you can take one now of the front and then another of the back as we head inside," I replied while pulling out four condoms and putting two in each pocket.

"Handy little suckers, huh," she added.

"Yep, and they were my hubby's idea."

"Alright, I've held you up enough, so get going and have lots of fun!"

We were barely in the first scene of the front yard and heading toward the house when the claw-toting burn victim slipped out behind both Rachel and me. He wrapped us in his arms as his clawed glove moved slowly across my belly, leaving red lines in its wake and freaking us both out. I screeched, and Rachel screamed while Dennis did his thing, recording it all.

He then extended his arm to Rachel's abs and did the same to her, leaving that easily recognizable set of five thin lines of red, all while talking trash in his sinister voice. I'd already peaked from the quick grabbing and fear as he scratched across my belly, and felt Rachel quivering as well.

"Lick me," I panted while turning to face his head between ours.

"Not yet," he growled in that rough, gravelly voice. "We have a surprise for you further along."

"Remember, she's a newbie." I shivered as he was scraping across the top of our thighs as well, marking us for all to see, then releasing us and vanishing into the darkness behind us.

Rachel

My first physical interaction with one of the actors was something I'd never forget. I never let go of Pam's hand all through our brief but arousing experience. I could tell that she came just before me, but mine was still weakening my knees even after he'd disappeared. I suddenly understood why she loved it so much.

I'd been through the houses many times over the last two years, and even had light climaxes. However, once he wrapped his arms around us and began his evil script, I was sent into overdrive. Then, watching as he scraped his claws across Pam's exposed abs only heightened my fear and excitement. However, I went into orbit when he did the same to me. And it only continued as he drew his blood-letting glove across our upper thighs, leaving that same trail of fake blood behind.

Dennis pulled us over to the side of the hallway so that others could see our branding and pass more easily, Pam grabbed him in a hug, and I followed suit. He didn't hesitate in drawing me in as I continued to shake from it all.

Dennis

Filming their capture and torture with that awe-inspiring glove sent shivers down my spine just like when I first saw the films over three decades ago. This actor was superb, and I would share my praise with whoever was in charge of this house.

The video was going to be a keeper and would probably be viewed over and over for years to come, in the aftermath of the adrenaline-pumping scare. I got the girls back off to the side of the walkway, when they both grabbed me and held me close. I didn't hesitate to hug Rachel as well, since she came to me and was still quivering strongly.

Pam settled down first and kissed me openly, with Rachel's face only a few inches away. Then she kissed Rachel before Rachel's hand found the back of my head and pulled me in as well. The three-way smooch was brief, but excited me nonetheless. It seemed that I now had two Scaredy Sluts to video, calm, and care for.

We pulled apart enough to get moving again and found ourselves entering the front door, where the lighting was quite low, keeping our senses heightened. The decorations were well done and rather gory, including the multiple scratch marks everywhere from our denizen's trademark glove. There were a few hand thrusts and quick jump-out scares as we weaved through the dilapidated home.

It had seemed to me that we were constantly walking uphill, even though it wasn't visibly noticeable, probably due to the consistent frightening activities. However, I couldn't get the feeling out of my head and wondered why they would do it in the first place. We reached the first bedroom with a mangled body displayed, reminding me of some of the movie scenes.

The next room was the guy's bedroom from one of the first films, where he's pulled down into the bed. We watched through glass walls as a young man was pulled into the bloody mattress and finally vanished while screaming and waving his hands. As we moved on, the regular walls returned, and we lost our view of that room. A second later, we came upon a closed door on the same side. The people in front of us passed by without a problem, but that evil bastard pulled us all inside into a darkened corridor before the door slammed behind us.

He let Rachel and me go before pushing Pam toward the bed that came into view ahead of us. Before he grabbed her, the monster shed his blade-riddled glove, tossing it onto the floor. Then he lifted Pam into the air as she kicked and screamed while he headed for the bed. Rachel screamed too before actually going after the actor, while he was holding her above the bed. I let her go at it and filmed the whole thing as they fought.

Pam

I remembered that scene from the movie as we watched the young man slowly sink into the mattress while yelling for help. As soon as we passed the glass, I was going to make a comment about it to Dennis. That's when the latest version of the psychopath opened on our right, and he pulled us all inside. My heart leapt out of my chest with outright fear as the door slammed shut. He released the other two, tossed off his steel glove, and picked me up in his arms. He continually expelled his evil thoughts while heading straight for the human-eating bed.

I was freaking out in the heat of it all and nearing a colossal cum as he raised me into the air. I was face up as one of his hands gripped the base of my neck while the other had a hold of one of my thighs, very close to my pussy. Then Rachel came after him, screaming and slapping at his back until he spun me around to block her attack.

The movement caused two things to happen at once. First, his hand slid right up against my crotch, and secondly, everyone walking past could see right between my open legs. Climaxing from the intimate touch brought about even more wiggling and squirming. All of this movement caused two of his fingers to slip easily into my very wet puss, sending me over the moon.

"Oh, God yesss! Finger my needy snatch!" I howled while he initially tried to remove them. Knowing that it was not only okay, but that I wanted it, he added a third while slowly turning my crotch out of view of the glass wall and the gawkers trying to get a better view. The extra girth of his third digit set me off again, and I sprayed into the air wildly.

Weakened from my frantic peak, I went limp in his hands, and that's when he lowered my legs into the cannibalistic mattress. I felt two sets of hands grab my bare legs and pull them apart as I gradually descended. My feet landed onto something solid, and that's when the hands began to wander.

They caressed every inch of my ass, thighs, and my open snatch. I was babbling nonsense as tongues took over, licking me front and back at the same time. To anyone in the room, it must have looked like I was holding myself from sinking with my arms across the top of the bed while thrashing about to escape. But the reality was something much more desirable.

Rachel

Scared out of my mind, I rushed the bastard who grabbed Pam from us and began to slap his back while screaming, "Let her go, you sick fuck!" over and over.

As he spun her around to interfere with my attack, she was yelling and flailing her arms and legs before suddenly telling him to finger her.

He stopped twisting once she was between us, and that's when I saw three of his fingers deep in her slick box. I couldn't look away as she pumped her groin against them and climaxed, spraying herself and me in the process.

I, too, orgasmed while watching the rawness and power of the entire scene, and understood why she loved it so. I'd backed away and bumped into Dennis while he filmed it all, and grabbed him tight like a scared little girl. We watched Pam relax in the wake of her orgasm, and that is when he spun her back and lowered her feet-first into the mouth of the mattress.

I watched, stunned and shaking as she sank down until only her outspread arms and head were still visible. There was clearly something going on below her and out of our sight, as she squirmed about while moaning, "Yes... Yes... Yesss!"

Then the tortured-looking bastard grabbed his knife-adorned glove before turning to us. He came for me in the darkened tunnel and pulled me from Dennis to run his, blood-red razors up the front of each of my legs until he hit my hips. Both times, I felt those faux-steel blades run through my labia before he pulled away, and I quaked from each touch. Looking down, I saw a trail of blood from my ankles to underneath my skirt, and I spun in his arm, hoping to escape.

Unfortunately, or not, all I managed to do was turn my back to his clawed hand, which he took full advantage of. Holding me even tighter, he repeated the process from before, but on the back of my legs and ending at the top of my ass. Again, I felt one of the blades across my drooling puss, and also my sensitive rosebud. I shivered and orgasmed with each of the two passes before urging him to continue.

"Forget about my legs, you crazy fuck! Just run those claws between them!" I yelled wildly while spreading my legs as far as I could.

He did as he was told and clawed up and down my pucker and slit as I climaxed over and over. Finally, unable to take any more, I stopped his movements and he released his grip, allowing me to drop to my knees and fish out his cock. I sucked him right there in front of Dennis while he continued to videotape the whole thing. After the beast came in my throat, he helped me to my feet.

He thanked me and then led us to a staircase that led us below the bed, where Pam was still being orally and digitally serviced. They saw us approach and slowed their actions before helping us pull her all the way down.

Pam

I'd cum so many times from the lips, tongues, and fingers of the two men in front of me that when I was lowered down that all I wanted to do was give a little back. I noticed a table off to my right and lay back on it and beckoned them toward me. I handed each of them two condoms and ordered, "Give me all you got, boys, I don't want any cum to be left in those balls when we leave here."

The first one wrapped his stiff willy as I opened my legs to invite him inside. He was of average size, but much longer than any of the fingers that I had earlier, so it felt wonderful. While he was going at it, Rachel took up residence alongside me and made the same offer to the clawed man. He made his way over and wrapped himself before pushing inside her. Rachel's hand found my covered breasts and worked to expose both of them. With them free, she palmed them each before pulling and rolling my nips, one at a time.

"Why don't you take over here?" she directed to the guy with his cock inside me, and he happily did so.

I, in turn, released her tits and gave her the same treatment, only for a little while longer. I hadn't had much experience fondling another woman's breasts and was quite enjoying it at the moment. Finally, I relinquished the task to her paramour, who quickly shed his glove to play with her youthful mounds.

We stayed there until all three of them were completely drained and unable to go again. With everyone satisfied, they led us back to the walkway where we were abducted so that we could finish the house tour. At the exit, a young lady pulled us aside and presented Rachel with her very first Scaredy Slut pin and a goody bag. She also pointed out the nearest restroom so that we could get cleaned up before moving on to our next adventure.

"So, how do you feel about what you did with those guys? Are you okay with it all?"

"Yeah, I am. I know that this kind of sex is generally frowned upon, but since I don't have anyone steady and I'm really enjoying the whole process, I don't see why I shouldn't have a little fun. After all, I am an official Scaredy Slut now," Rachel boomed into the empty restroom.

"Yes, you are!" I replied just as loud.

"So, Miss Scaredy Slut, what house would you like to attend next? You picked a great first one, so I'm eager to see what your next choice will be."

"Well, I've always had a thing for hairy guys, and I do love it doggy style..." She tapered off, leaving me to guess the obvious.

"Okay. The Werewolf house it is!"

Dennis

The girls came rolling out there like they were hyped up and ready for more. Pam grabbed my left hand while Rachel grabbed my right, and they pulled me toward the next house to be discovered.

It was pretty well pitch black at this point of the night, so the girls were becoming even more daring outside. Pam hitched up her skirt as we walked, just enough to show the lips of her pussy if you looked close enough. Rachel took that as a dare and did the same, and this girl was already all legs.

On the way to the next house, we entered another scare area that looked to be about mutants and their hunters. There were hunters carrying all sorts of rifles, and they were killing off the mutants. Most of the mutants wandered solo, but they moved much quicker than the zombies from a few days ago.

The interesting part was that, as they shot them, many of the mutants would fall to the ground and stay there as we walked past. Some of them would growl and reach for us, so we'd have to dodge their advances. I could tell that it was getting to Pam from the way she shuddered at each shot, and when they reached out to her. The fact that we kept going in circles so as not to leave the scare area seemed odd to me at first, but I realized that Pam was keeping us there to keep herself high from the scares.

That's when Pam released my hand and walked over to one and stood near his head with her legs open a little more than a normal stance. She was teasing the poor bastard to see if he'd get up and follow her.

Rachel quickly caught on, and I filmed the show as the two of them went from body to body showing off their wares.

Pam got even bolder, squatting down right next to one after he grabbed her ankle, and she convulsed from a climax right on the public sidewalk. I guess it had been driving these guys and girls crazy seeing her bare pussy only inches away, but unable to do a thing. This went on for fifteen to twenty minutes. Just after they were shot, one or even sometimes both of my girls would move right in and show themselves off.

At some point, one of the hunters got a good look at the back of Pam's skirt and saw what it said and realized why they were squatting down. Apparently, it was just too dark to read their pins. A Hunter coaxed some of the mutants behind one of the background scenes that were on either side of the walkway. The first mutant, seemingly wandering aimlessly, ended up behind the set piece where he was shot by one of the Hunters and dropped to the ground, face up, of course. I entered from the opposite side to record what may happen.

Pam

I had an inkling that they were baiting me out of sight and couldn't resist. I walked over to the one on the ground with my feet on either side of his shoulders. Kneeling down to within inches of his face, he suddenly jerked to life and grabbed my hips, pulling me onto his face. The sudden movement alone gave me a good fright, but then his tongue went straight inside my needy little slut-hole, and I climaxed instantly. The monster drilled my puss hungrily while keeping a tight grip on me as if I might try to get away.

"Oh, I'm not going anywhere, you nasty-looking muff-diver!"

While I was enjoying having his mouth all over my wanton slit, I saw another one walk by before getting shot, also. That one dropped just a few feet past us, and seconds later, a hunter walked past him with my cohort, Rachel, hot on their heels.

Rachel

I followed Pam, but watched at a distance as she sat on the mutant's face and let him eat her voraciously. Moments later, another one moved in that direction as I caught the eye of the hunter who shot Pam's mutant. He grinned at me suspiciously before aiming at the other beast and shooting it, too, before ducking back there as well. I followed them, passing Pam before copying her and kneeling down on my mutant's face.

"God yesss!" I moaned as he lapped at my labia while occasionally flicking my little pearl. My eyes had closed momentarily when he first started, but when they opened again, I focused on the hunter a few feet away as he stroked his stiff prick.

Staring at it like I hadn't had one in years, I licked my lips in need of a taste and gave him the curled finger come hither. He moved my way swiftly, stopping just short of my face. I reached out and took over the stroking while licking away the few drops of semen at the tip. My free hand pulled his sack free of his pants and caressed it gingerly. I gradually began licking more and more until his meat-stick was deep into my throat. The gentle caressing of his balls turned more energetic, and I felt his tip begin to swell.

Not wanting a belly full of cum just now, I lifted my shirt and pointed it at my tits while stroking it until it painted them with his warm goo. As his knees shook from pleasure, I smeared his seed all over my chest and abs with the tip of his deflating member.

Pam

I watched Rachel's fun and wished that there was another cock for me to suck as I rode my mutant's face through another glorious orgasm. Needing more, I handed him a condom, and his hands got busy readying himself for a nice ride.

"Ready when you are," he whispered, breaking character, from between my glistening thighs.

I raised up just enough, moved backward, and then eased down on his rather fat prick. It felt great piercing my entrance and stretching it open like it hadn't been in quite a while. I took him slowly, enjoying the heightened pleasure that only some ample girth can give a needy little cunt like mine.

"I love your fat cock, mutant boy," I purred while enjoying the slow ride. "Your girlfriend must be quite happy with such a wonderfully plump tool inside her."

"She... she can't..." he babbled, clearly very close to blowing his load.

I stopped to let him settle down, hoping that he hadn't already filled the condom while asking, "Are you good?"

"Yes, it's just that..." He paused, obviously embarrassed.

"Is this your first time inside a woman?"

"Yes," was his only response.

"Well then, we'll have to make it memorable, won't we. Just let me know when you're getting too close, and I'll stop to let you collect yourself," I said before starting up again slowly. Hell, just having it inside me was enough, but most guys can't stay hard without movement, so I kept up the halting pace.

Rachel

Having released my hunter, I covered my tits and turned back to see how Pam was doing. She'd obviously needed more than just a tongue and took to riding her mutant gradually into the ground. Wanting a little something a little stiffer and longer between my labia, I turned around and released the tent in my guy's pants before wrapping it all up. I opted for the reverse cowgirl position so that I could watch Pam enjoy what was obviously a better-than-average piece of meat.

Mine was pretty average, but still felt great inside my horny depths as I watched the excruciating delight on Pam's face while she enjoyed the feel of her cock. My mutant's hands were all over my ass while I rode him hard and fast. He even began pressing a finger into my pucker, causing me to cum again and again before he finally peaked and held me firm as he pumped several shots of his junk into the rubber. I stayed in place for another minute until he started to shrink, but then moved off and went over to Pam.

"Okay, I've been watching you for ten minutes. What's the deal here?" I pestered.

"Come closer down here." Pam nodded toward their joined crotches. Then, she raised up and off for just a second, and I saw the slab of beef that this guy was packing.

Babbling like an idiot, I said, "Oh, wow! How is it that you're taking something that thick? I've never even seen anything like that, even in porn."

"I'm a bit older than you and have already had kids, plus my pussy is much more broken in, shall we say," Pam muttered while clearly reveling in the sensations that such a thick tool could provide.

"Can I try it?"

"Sure, just take it easy and don't let him cum, just yet," Pam said while easing off his prick.

I got into position and rubbed his bulbous head between my lips. It felt like I had a beer can between them, although it was shaped for insertion. I lazily swirled on the tip while unhurriedly sinking down his shaft. Keeping my muscles relaxed seemed to be the key to taking him inside me fully, so that's what I did. In fact, I was so into the pleasure and relaxation that it surprised me when our pelvises met. Stopping there, I let myself feel just how full I was and gripped him tightly a few times before I came in a slow rush of heat and fluids.

"Okay, it's your turn again!" as if he were a toy that we were sharing. I moved off of him and let Pam go for several minutes before watching her climax yet again. We swapped back and forth a few more times before Pam finally took him all the way.

Pam

I was still riding him languidly, but could tell that he was nearing the edge once again.

"Are you ready to let it all go?" I asked my fat-pricked mutant.

"Yesss... Please!" he grunted.

I picked up the pace, and he went off like a rocket! He thrust upward into my descending cunt over and over and bringing about a colossal acme that left me falling onto his chest and panting hard as we both shook continuously for several minutes. In the sunset of our coupling, his hands wrapped around me, holding me close as we kissed like lovers do after such an amazing connection.

Lying on top of him, with his mostly hard prick still inside me, I felt him begin to grow again as only young men do so quickly. With our mouths still tangling, I rode him slowly at first and noticed the lack of smoothness that the condom had afforded. It was clear to me that it had slipped off inside me. But the texture of his skin and the added heat from his vein-riddled prick felt too fucking good to stop.

He tried to warn me by muttering, Con... dom," into my mouth, but I whispered back, "I's okay," before I gradually increased the speed. This was a whole new level of sluttiness for sure, but I figured that most virgins are unlikely to have anything that would cause me a problem, and frankly, I didn't care at that moment.

He held me close as I pumped his burly stick increasingly faster. As he neared a second cum, his hips began thrusting upward to meet me in the middle, which set us both off. Howling like a couple of wolves at the moon, we both exploded as his hot seed filled my quivering quim to overflowing. I had a brief moment knowing that Dennis was no longer the only man to fuck me bareback. But it was obvious to me as I lay there kissing another man that the slut in me would never be contained.

My mutant lover held me close as the remnants of his expulsions drained back down on his crotch while I said, "You don't have to worry about a thing. I can't get pregnant, and I'm clean, as I'm sure that you are, being a virgin and all. So there is no guilt to be had here. I knew that the condom had slipped off and wanted to feel your warm spunk fill me the way your fat cock had already done. So, how does it feel to be free of the virgin status?"

"I don't know what to... Great!" he stumbled before kissing me again.

"Alright then, are you working tomorrow night? Because we'll probably be back through and I'd love another go at your magical dick."

"Yes... Yes, I'll be right here."

"Okay, then I'll see you tomorrow night for another draining," I teased before sitting up with about half of him still stretching my insides, and feeling so fucking good. Raising myself up, I did my best to clamp my stretched hole closed just in case the rubber tried to escape. As I raised up, I didn't see anything in his lap and tentatively slid a finger across my labia to see if it was hanging out. There wasn't anything there, so I assumed it was inside me and that I needed to get to a restroom quickly before it began to show.

Rachel

My eyes had been glued to Pam and her mutant's last fuck, so when she pulled off of him, I noticed that there was no condom anywhere. I assumed that it had come off inside her at some point and noticed her feeling for it. I moved in behind her to help her to her feet and, as discreetly as possible, slipped two fingers inside her from behind. I pulled the stray prophylactic from her depths and balled its slickness into my hand for secret disposal as soon as possible.

"Thank you, I owe you one," Pam offered quietly before we helped her mutant paramour to his feet. She kissed him lightly once more before adding, "We'll see you tomorrow night. Oh, and where's the bathroom?"

He pointed toward a building in the distance while staring like a love-struck puppy ready to follow her home. I pulled Pam away and we walked toward the building, both of us forgetting all about Dennis. He caught up seconds later, and we all held hands again as he went on about getting some great shots. When we arrived at the bathroom, I went in with her to clean up as well.

While we did our thing, I asked, "So, was that on purpose, or..."

Pam interrupted me with, "It was a heat-of-the-moment decision after I felt the extra friction and warmth from his bare cock. It felt so amazing that I didn't want to stop. I have no regrets and will tell Dennis later tonight, even though he probably already knows."

"Why do you think he knows?"

"Because we don't keep secrets, and he knows me. He also knows just how much of a slut I am for strange cock, especially when I'm scared. Plus, he was filming everything and likely noticed the lack of a rubber when I pulled off of him. If you want to wait here for a minute, I'm going to go tell him now," Pam offered calmly.

Dennis

When Pam walked out alone, I knew that she needed to tell me what I already knew. I was sitting on and bench when she slid up against me and said her piece.

"Yes, I felt that the condom had slipped off inside of me, but knowing that the guy was a virgin, I let my slut side rule my actions and loved every second, feeling his bare fat cock as it pumped me full of his hot seed. I know it was wrong, but sometimes I can't control my desires," Pam confessed while looking into my eyes.

"Maybe, going forward, I should be less of a voyeur and more of a participant in your wild rendezvous, to bolster your control over your inner harlot?"

"I would love that in some cases, but in this place where things happen so fast, I'd rather you be filming and watching. You're always on my mind as I take others. It's not a guilt thing, but a love thing, knowing that you'll always be there for me, even when I go overboard, where this place often takes me."

"You know I will," I replied as we kissed softly.

A minute later, Rachel appeared and asked, "Where to next?" with an awkward little smile on her face.

To be continued...