Jenny and Pam Girls Night Out by Jenny-from-NJ

Pam and I had planned this girls’ night out for almost three weeks. It would be just us two plus any new friends we might happen to make! Pam is 20 years younger than me. Many might remember her from a few of my previous stories: House Sitting at Pam’s, Jenny and Rick Again…and His Friend, Jenny with Pam and Nick. Pam is a very attractive 5’4” 34-year-old brunette with olive skin, a well-toned, athletic body and 34C boobs. Most of you have probably seen any number of the hundreds of photos of me (Jenny) that I have posted online. For those of you that haven’t, I am a 55-year-old happily married Mom of four. I am 5’ 10” with shoulder-length blonde hair, blue eyes, and D-cup natural boobs. I drove, and we headed out to a bar in the Jersey Shore area. I wore black jeans, heels and a form-fitting turquoise top. At my age and boob size, I always wear a bra when going out. Those that follow my stories know that Pam and I have been friends for years but only played together for the first time recently with my husband, Nick. This particular night Nick was playing poker with his buddies. I sent him a text to let him know that I was out and was planning to play around a bit. Nick and I have a new arrangement and agreement as Nick wrote about in Jenny Confesses to Nick. Nick text back with a simple “Have fun!” and a winking face emoji.

The bar was already crowded and loud. There was a band playing, and the energy level was high. I ordered us two chilled shots of Patron. The bartender recognized me, and we exchanged some brief pleasantries. Pam and I downed the shots. She said, “Wow, icy hot! Taste me.” I laughed and kissed her briefly but deeply. That always gets quick attention at the bar. Two brave 40-something guys approached us and asked if they could buy us our next round. We accepted, chatted a bit and then headed to the dance floor. They couldn’t keep up with us, so Pam and I began to dance together, seductively. That’s another sure attention-getter. Two other guys stepped in and danced well with us. Much singing, dancing, grinding, and sweating all led to us needing a drink. Back at the bar, Pam ordered a Michelob Ultra, and I opted for a club soda.

This night had a theme and a mission. I recently confessed to Pam about my cock craving obsessions and explained that I often seek out random guys for a quick, no strings attached blow and go. Pam excitedly wanted to join me to lend a hand; I mean a mouth. This evening we had many choices. The guys that had bought us the drinks earlier never drifted too far from us and kept looking our way. Later in the evening, I glanced back toward them, blew a kiss, and they nearly tripped over themselves to come over to us. They were both dressed in jeans and loafer shoes. The taller, lanky guy, Pete wore a blue dress shirt. He had a great head of blonde hair would make many women feel jealous. His friend, Daniel, wore a long sleeve polo shirt. He was a little shorter, but still about 6’ tall. He had a darker complexion, short brown hair and was husky, but athletic looking. They offered to buy us another round. Knowing this would be our last drink before some sticky dessert, Pam and I asked for chocolate martinis. We chatted for a while, and there were some sexual innuendos involved. Then Pam and I left for the ladies’ room. In there, after the obvious, side by side, looking in the mirror, we touched up our makeup. I added another coat of lipstick, Revlon’s Red Rules the World. That is my favorite slut-on-the-prowl color; I typically use a gloss. Pam asked, “Okay, what’s the plan?”

I responded, “We’ll take them to my car for a blow and go! Which one do you want?”

Pam deferred, “You choose. I’ll follow your lead.”

Back with the guys, I wasted no time. “We want to take you two out to my car to suck your cocks. Are you interested?”

They both stammered, and then Pete said, “Hell yeah! Wait, does this cost us anything?”

Pam and I laughed out loud, and I answered, “No. The BJs are for us more so than you guys. Here’s the deal. This is a onetime thing. If we see you guys again, chances are we’ll ignore you. There is no kissing or hand-holding. It’s a blow and go, no strings attached. Do you guys understand?” They silently nodded yes like two bobbleheads. I then asked, “Are you guys okay with our terms?” They nodded more feverously. “Okay, which one of you have your cock very well-groomed?”

Daniel spoke up, “I just shaved completely this morning.”

“Okay, I have you, and Pam gets Pete.” Pam smiled big. “Follow us,” I said as we got up and headed toward the door. The four of us walked across the parking lot in silence. I got in the driver’s seat. Daniel, needing no instruction, sat in the front passenger seat. Pam got in the back on the passenger side and Pete on the driver’s side next to her. I turned on the engine for some heat and the radio. In a few minutes, our activities alone would generate all the heat we would need.

As agreed, there was no small talk. Pam and I both leaned over to our short-term friends and began opening their pants. I normally do this alone. It was hot hearing, and knowing Pam was just two feet from me, doing the same in my back seat. I had Daniel’s pants open, and I could see the bulge in his briefs. I rubbed it for a minute then fished out my treat. It was hard, throbbing, and as promised hairless, just the way I prefer! It was four inches long, maybe five, and average thickness. When it comes to blowjobs, I am not a size queen. I do admit to getting excited when I unveil a huge cock. I love to hold and look at them. However, I have had some extremely large ones that ended up being mostly a handjob since I could only get the cock head in my mouth. Before I went to work, I straightened back up to see Pam. Her head was bobbing up and down on Pete’s cock. Similar to his body, his cock was long and thin. I said, “Pam, you look so fucking hot with that cock in your mouth.” She responded with a long moan to go along with her cock slurping sounds.

I then turned my full attention back to Daniel’s cock. I licked his member up and down to his clean balls a few times. He moaned and arched his back. I thought I better get to sucking before he cums. I wasted no time. I gobbled his cock down. As I sucked up and down slowly, each time I reached the base, I extended my long tongue to lick his balls. I then increased my pace. Most guys don’t last long in my mouth. Tonight was no exception. In a couple of minutes, he exclaimed, “I’m going to cum!” His jizz filled my mouth, spurt after spurt. I continued to suck his cock clean, not spilling a drop. Daniel praised, “Fucking Jenny, you are an incredible cock sucker!” To that, Pam moaned loudly. I left Daniel’s cock to watch Pam blow Pete.

I could sense Pete was about to cum. I grabbed the back of Pam’s hair as she sucked as much of his cock as she could. Pete exploded in Pam’s mouth. I told her, “Let him fill your mouth but don’t swallow.” She mumbled an okay. When I thought she had enough, I pulled her head off his cock and up to my mouth for a deep, sexy cum kiss. Daniel’s hands found his way to my boobs over my shirt. I didn’t stop him; it felt good. I was thoroughly enjoying our kiss. In less than ten minutes, I blew a cock, tasted two different guy’s cum, and kissed my sexy friend and new cocksucking partner. When our embrace ended, I instructed the guys to leave.

As they exited my car, Pete said, “Wow! That was hot.” I think they were at a loss for the appropriate words as Pete added, “Thank you, ladies. You two are incredible.” I’m not sure what the right words would be, but I take great pride in and get excited by the guys’ praises and amazement.

Pam hopped into the front seat, and I drove off. I instructed her to pull down her pants, and she did so without question or hesitation. As I safely could, I reached over with my right hand to play with Pam’s pussy. She was drenched! She moaned and further spread her legs as my long, French-manicured middle finger easily slid into her. Shortly after my index finger entered to join the thrusting in and out party, Pam came violently, arching back and grabbing my wrist to keep my hand from retreating.

Just as we reached her house, her breathing had returned to normal only to heat up again as I parked in her driveway, and we started making out once more. Pam played with my boobs briefly but then moved her hand to my belt buckle. I adjusted to give her access. When she reached my bald, wet pussy, I was already close to cumming. It didn’t take long for her to return the orgasmic favor. I squirted on her hand and all over the seat and my pants. It felt so great, but I always get a bit embarrassed. Pam said, “Oh, wow! I need to taste you. Please let me eat your pussy.”

I wanted her to, but horny Jenny was still somewhat rational asking about her boyfriend, “What about Andre? Is he home? What if he hears or sees us?”

Pam begged, “I do not care. I need to lick your pussy now, no matter what.” My head thought no; this a bad idea, but my pussy was on fire and in charge apparently as I pulled my pants down. I am not sure how we managed this in my front bucket seats, but my long legs were in the air, Pam’s legs were on the passenger side floor and her face planted firmly on my pussy lapping away! I quickly came again, pulling Pam’s hair for a second time tonight. Afterward, we kissed some more. I love the taste of my pussy juice on the lips of a sexy woman.

As we started to compose and dress, I told Pam, “Give me your panties.” She smiled and gladly handed them over. I drove off happy and satisfied, but of course, I always want more.

When I walked into the house, Nick was pouring himself a glass of red wine. He had just gotten home a few minutes before me. He asked with a smirk, “How was your night out?”