A Simple Proposition (12 page)

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teve put things in motion pretty quickly when Todd came over the following night. Steve let him in knowing that Pam was already undressed on their bed. Steve was shocked when he walked in with Todd and found Pam on the bed with her favorite toy already masturbating.

Pam smiled when she noticed her men walk in, and felt pretty kinky when Todd started to undress.

Todd knelt between her legs and masturbated, too. She’d thought about how and decided this was best. Todd liked to see her clearly, see what she was doing, but she didn’t mind having both men watching her.

Steve sat beside them both, in a chair next to the bed, and watched. His hand was on his pants, like he was pressing down without actually moving much. Pam grinned at him now and then, and watched Todd the rest of the time while she rubbed herself slowly.
 

Then Steve changed everything.

“Put it inside her,” Steve’s words resonated.
 

Todd stopped moving. Pam stopped, too. They both turned and looked at Steve.
 

It was pretty clear what Steve meant, and who he’d been talking to, but Pam was still surprised.
 

She was more than surprised, she was shocked. Steve was being stupid, taking a dangerous risk. A risk about health and a risk about his feelings.

Steve reached over and opened the drawer beside him. He took out some condoms and threw one over onto the bed.

So only a risk about feelings, Pam supposed.
 

She still didn’t know what to say. She lay there without moving. Okay, she was using her toy thinking about how it would feel if Todd would do her, and now Steve put it all on the table.  She wanted to fuck. She wanted to fuck Todd, a lot, but she also knew it was a terrible, dangerous idea.

“Hey,” she said to Steve, ignoring Todd for a moment. “Don’t say that, because I will.”
 

“I want you to.”
 

“Think first. I mean it.”
 

“Please.”
 

She looked at him, and decided he wasn’t going to listen. Like last night. Like he hadn’t about her blowing other men, and that had ended badly.
 

She’d thought they could overcome any problems. But if this went wrong, it was worse. This was actual sex.

She shouldn’t even consider this. But she wanted to. And if Steve wouldn’t listen, it wasn’t her fault. She shouldn’t have to always be the one thinking about his bad decisions.
 

“Go on,” Steve moaned. “Please.”
 

Pam looked at him for a long, long time, then looked up at Todd.
 

“I don’t mind,” Pam said to Todd. “I will if you want to.”
 

Todd seemed stunned. Shocked into silence. He didn’t answer.
 

She assumed that meant he would. In a moment or two. When he got used to the idea.
 

And she would, too. She was fairly sure she was going to if Steve let her.
 

She almost left it there. She almost just fucked Todd and forgot about Steve. Then she decided she had to try one last time. She looked at Steve. “Are you really sure,” she said. “Because last time…”
 

“I’m sure,” Steve said. “Like this, when I’m not jealous, I’m sure.”
 

“Okay,” Pam said. “I give up.”
 

“Good.”
 

“I mean it. I promise I mean it. I promise I’ll do this, right now, unless you tell me to stop.”
 

“Okay.”
 

“And I won’t stop once I start. Not this time.”
 

“All right.”

Pam gave up. She looked up at Todd, still kneeling above her. “Want to?”
 

“Yeah.”
 

“I want you to.”
 

Todd didn’t wait. He was still hard. He tore the condom open, and rolled it on. Pam watched, horny and almost nervous, ignoring Steve now. Todd shifted, leaned forward, holding himself, and pressed the end of his cock into her. She moved her hand and helped him in.
 

It was that simple.
 

Fucking another man after years with Steve was as simple as blowing other men had been.
 

Pam looked over at Steve as she held Todd against her. She had to ask,“You’re really sure?” But it was too late. Todd pushed, and was inside her.
 

Todd groaned, and Pam sighed.
 

“I’m sure,” Steve said anyway, watching carefully.
 

Todd slid deeper into Pam, as far as he could. He was breathing hard, almost panting against her neck. He was pushing deeper into her
, slowly, taking his time, she thought, feeling her. She wrapped herself around him, held him, felt him hot and hard inside her.
 

Todd started moving, and she kissed him, even though she wasn’t sure she should. She had intended not to seem too interested, not to join in too much in case it upset Steve, but she couldn’t help herself.

Todd was fucking her, was deep inside her, and she put her arms around him, and breathed against his neck, and felt a cock that wasn’t Steve’s filling her. Someone who wasn’t Steve was inside her, when she’d never thought that would happen again. She almost liked the idea of that as much as the sex.
 

Todd came quite suddenly. He was quick and hadn’t asked how close Pam was, but Pam had assumed that might happen. Todd liked her, and they’d been teasing each other, and this had all happened fairly suddenly. Too suddenly to plan for self-control. Todd came, then lay on top of Pam, limp. When he stopped moving she remembered not to get too interested. She gently pushed him away.
 

She sat up. She touched herself. She could still feel the space where Todd had been, the shape of him, imagined, inside her.  She could almost feel him, all hot and hard.
 

Her fingers started to slide around where she was warm and slippery. Todd was still watching her.
 

She made herself stop and look at Steve.
 

“Are you okay?” she said.
 

He nodded.
 

“You’re okay with this?” she said, astonished. She wouldn’t have been if he’d just had another woman. She couldn’t see how he could be.
 

“Completely,” Steve said.
 

“You’re not horrified? You don’t hate me?”
 

Steve shook his head.
 

Todd was quiet, still watching.
 

“Okay,” Pam said, and slid over to Steve. “I want you.”
 

Steve stood up and started pulling his clothes off. Pam grabbed for his trousers, and he did too, and between them they got them open.
 

He fucked her. When he slid inside her, he felt more oily than usual, felt slicker, because she’d already had sex.
 

She had the feel of Todd inside her, and now Steve was there, too. She could feel the shape of Steve differently from every other time they’d had sex, because she was comparing him to another man.
 

Steve should hate her, but he didn’t seem to care. Pam lay there and fucked him and worried.
 

She should be enjoying this, but she couldn’t concentrate. She was worried how Steve would react once he got off and his horny was gone.
 

“Hey,” Steve said, after a while, noticing. “What’s up?”
 

“Nothing.”
 

“You’re not into this?”
 

She bit her lip and looked at him, wondering if she could say it. “I’m not sure you aren’t about to freak out.”
 

“I’m not.”
 

“Not right now.”
 

“Not in ten minutes either.”
 

“Maybe Todd should go.”
 

Steve looked down at her. “He doesn’t need to.”
 

“Maybe I should,” Todd said.
 

“You don’t have to.”
 

“Maybe you should,” Pam said. “Just in case this gets complicated in a second.”
 

Todd stood up.
 

“Don’t…” Steve started to say, but Pam put her hand over his mouth.
 

“Let him go,” she said. “Just in case.”
 

“There’s no just in case.”
 

“There might be,” Pam said. “So let him go.” She looked up at Todd. “I’ll call you tomorrow, okay? I’ll let you know.”
 

Todd nodded. “Thank you.”
 

“Nah, dude. Thank you.”
 

Todd grinned and went to the door. He stopped before he went into the hall. “Um, don’t get up,” he said and left.
 

Pam wanted to laugh. She heard the front door close. She looked up at Steve.
 

“You’re really okay?’ she said.
 

“I really am.”
 

“He was inside me. He fucked me.”
 

“I know.”
 

“And you don’t care.”
 

“Pam,” Steve said. “Shut up. Please.”
 

“You’d better not be mad in ten minutes.”
 

“Ten?” Steve said, and grinned and started moving again.
 

Pam looked up at him. The way he was looking at her turned her on and wiped everything else from her mind. She decided maybe this was going to be okay. Maybe this was going to work, and no one would be jealous.

Then
, after Steve finished, she held him for a while, not sure what he was thinking. She waited for some terrible reaction. For anger, or tears, or something.
 

There was nothing.
 

After a while Steve went down on her.
 

And after a while she came, too.
 

She sat up and kissed him and decided he really didn’t care. So maybe this would be okay, again, even after this. Pam felt relieved and even hopeful for the future, whatever it might bring. Maybe they’d even hook up with Mike eventually the way this was going. If it kept going.
 

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