After we finally broke our kiss, Kristen whispered to me, “Jim, as much as I love the taste of your cock and your sperm, I love just kissing you just as much and even more! Your wish never did that me, darling!”
Kristen’s comment actually brought tears to my eyes. As much as I wanted to think that Kristen truly loved me, I always questioned how much her love was based on her need for my cock. “I truly love you, dear,” I whispered back, turning my head so that she couldn’t see the emotions on my face.
Kristen got up off the bed and started to straighten out her dress. I turned around and found something to wipe my eyes. I made a feeble excuse and hurried into the bathroom to clean my face a bit better.
As Kristen and I came down the hallway to rejoin the people downstairs, we met my mother coming upstairs. “Kristen, there’s a limousine in the driveway, and Harry from your house is at the front door.”
“That’s our ride!” Kristen said. “May I bring Jim to my house? I promise to have him in bed by ten!”
Inwardly I snickered. Kristen’s promise wasn’t that I’d be home at any time, actually.
My mother smiled and I wondered if she got Kristen’s joke. “You already asked in the car, Kris. Of course he can go. He can even stay overnight if he wants.”
“Really?” I asked, a bit surprised. My mother didn’t usually allow me to sleep over on a school night.
“Of course, Jim. You should bring your books, though, so you don’t have to stop by tomorrow morning for them.”
“Oh!” I said. “Great idea.”
I hurried back to my room and retrieved my attaché case.
As we got back downstairs, Merry was in the living room. Kristen went over to Merry and asked, “So, how was your new year?”
Merry smiled at Kristen and said, “Jim doesn’t think much of Guy Lombardo’s music, and I agree with him about that. We kissed at midnight. Some day, my New Year’s kiss will be from my boyfriend!”
“Let’s hope that day waits a few years, Sugar,” my step-father said. As I indicated before, he was very protective of Merry.
Merry looked at her father, ran, and gave him a hug. “I’ll always be your little girl, Daddy, but I am growing up.”
I glanced at my mother, who looked amused at Merry’s outburst. I walked over to her and kissed her as well. “I’ll try not to grow up too fast, either,” I whispered to her.
“I’m not worried about you growing up anymore, Jim,” my mother answered quietly. That one comment meant an awful lot to me.
Kristen and I bade farewell to my family as I helped Kristen with her bags. Harry was waiting for us in the foyer, and insisted on taking the bags that Kristen was holding, not taking “no” for an answer. He led us to Kristen’s father’s limousine, and he opened the spacious trunk where we deposited Kristen’s bags.
Harry then opened a side door for the two of us, and I followed Kristen into the limousine. Harry closed the door behind us, and after he entered the driver’s door, Kristen said, conversationally, “Jim and I are going to make out back here. Signal me when we’re at the gate. Take the scenic route, Harry.”
“Yes, Miss Kristen,” Harry said, cheerfully, raising the “privacy window” between the front seat and where we were.
I was surprised that Kristen would tell somebody so matter of factly that we were going to “make out.”
Kristen giggled. “You look shocked, Jim!”
“I wasn’t expecting you to tell Harry that,” I admitted.
“It’s not as if people don’t know, Jim.”
“I guess…” I answered, still a bit confused.
“Oh, come over and kiss me before I rape you!”
“Yes, Miss Kristen,” I said, trying to imitate Harry’s voice.
“You clown!” Kristen laughed, before I muffled her mouth with mine.
Kristen unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out of my boxers. I expected her to start sucking me, but she instead just gave me a slow hand job. I returned the favor by stroking her wet slit while our tongues wrestled together.
I was worried that my oversensitive penis would explode. Kristen’s manipulations definitely seemed to be designed to get me excited, but did so without having me go overboard.
Twenty minutes later, a chime signaled our arrival at the gate to Kristen’s house. Kristen let go of my penis and pressed a button near the window. “Harry, can you take us to the main house, and drop off my bags at my apartment?”
“Of course, Miss Kristen.”
I was surprised, as I thought that Kristen wanted to make love. I started to zip up my jeans, but Kristen just shook her head. “We’re going to the Solarium.”
“Oh,” I said, finally understanding Kristen’s intentions. We were heading for the pool, or the hot tub.
“Get naked. Harry will bring your clothes later.”
“You sure?” I asked.
“Positive.”
“OK,” I said, just a bit doubtfully. Kristen sometimes had her kinks, but I was certainly willing to play along.
The limo stopped, and the door opened. A completely nude Kristen exited the car, not bothering to hide her nakedness. Harry didn’t seem to stare, and Kristen’s nudity didn’t seem to faze Harry at all. I was a bit more modest, but Harry didn’t seem to mind my nakedness or my raging erection, either. I followed Kristen into her house. We went straight to the Solarium. I thought I heard voices and was a bit surprised when I heard a couple of female voices shout, “Welcome back!”
Patty and Camille were in the swimming pool, frolicking around.
I was shocked to say the least! I didn’t expect any company, although Kristen definitely seemed to have this planned. I felt a bit shy being naked in front of these girls, not having been part of a pool party since my birthday party a few months previous. In addition, to my consternation, my dick, which Kristen managed to get into a rather hard state in the car, started to grow even more, if that were even possible.
“I can see Jim’s enjoying the party!” Camille quipped, causing Patty and Kristen to giggle. Since the girls were in the pool, I couldn’t get a good glimpse of their bodies, but I saw both of them nude before.
“Just jump into the pool, lover,” Kristen said softly to me. “Don’t get embarrassed. I plan on using that later on.”
“I didn’t expect this…”
“I planned this with Patty before I left. I hope you don’t mind.”
I shrugged. “If you don’t mind me playing with nude women, I’m not going to mind.”
I held Kristen’s hand and the two of us jumped together into the pool. The coolness of the water helped my hardened condition some, but not very much. Patty swam over to me and gave me a big kiss on the lips. “Happy New Year, Jim!”
I hugged Patty, feeling her warm body squirm against mine. I looked over to Kristen, who was hugging Camille similarly. For some reason, seeing Kristen squirming against Camille seemed even more erotic than having Patty’s breasts pressing into me.
My dick started to grow against Patty. Patty noticed my state, and kissed me. “You seem to enjoy seeing them two hugging, Jim,” Patty whispered.
“It’s not something that I see every day.”
“Enjoy it, then.” Patty then kissed me again, slipping me her tongue. I tore my eyes from watching Kristen and the two other girls hugging and rubbing against each other, and closed them for the kiss. I felt Patty’s hard nipples press against me, and I focused my mind on Patty.
We kissed for over a minute, our tongues intertwining, until Patty suddenly broke it off, swimming away, leaving me just about as hard as I was right before I entered the pool. I opened my eyes and was face to face with Kristen, who giggled and kissed me. I wondered if Patty and I went too far, but there was no animosity at all in Kristen’s eyes. I kissed Kristen back, and we enjoyed each other.