I eventually opened my eyes, and Kristen pulled away from the kiss just as I did so. She was treading water in front of me. The other two girls moved over to the other end of the pool.
“Jim, I would like to talk with you in private.”
“Sure, Kris. What’s up?”
“Remember what I asked you a few months ago?”
Kristen asked me many things over the months, but somehow I knew immediately what she was referring to. I remember her one request that once became a source of irritation between the two of us, and I really hoped that this wasn’t that request.
Seeing my confused look, Kristen whispered, “Remember when I asked you to let me suck your sperm from another girl’s pussy?”
Oh, shit. “Yeah. I remember,” I said, a bit stiffly.
“Well, before I left for Austria, I told Patty about it, and how we got into our first big fight over it. Last night, after I called you, I called Patty, who was over Wendy’s house with Camille. She told me that she would be willing to do it with us as long as it didn’t affect our friendship. We decided this pool party would be a good way to break the ice.”
I looked over to the two girls at the other end of the pool and then at Kristen in disbelief. “You told them about our sex life?”
“No,” Kristen assured me. “I just told Patty about my fantasy. She has my permission to talk about it with Camille, who is still Patty’s best friend. Camille and Patty figured out that it probably was something to do with that fight we had.”
This news was all too much to me. I was just getting a bit adjusted to two additional nude females in the pool after a sexual drought of a week, and now my girlfriend was telling me that she wanted to arrange a threesome or maybe even a foursome for me.
Kristen waited for me to reply, and a whole bunch of thoughts and emotions coursed through my head.
Finally, I said, “I wish you gave me more time to think about this.”
“It’s been two months, Jim,” Kristen pointed out. “I’ve kept it on hold, and I can still wait as long as you want. I’m also willing to do anything that you would like.”
“Like what?” I asked, confused. The only thing I ever wanted out of my relationship with Kristen was Kristen herself.
“Whatever you want, Jim,” Kristen replied. “You don’t need to tell me right now. If you ever get any wild fantasy, let me know and I’ll bring it to life for you. Would you like to be a sultan with a harem of a hundred naked girls? I’ll figure out how to do it.”
I thought of various fantasies that I had over the years, but most of them nowadays revolved around Kristen. Yes, I’ve dreamed of cheerleaders, but I figured that most of them were based on my experience with Sherry’s initiation. I freely admitted to myself that I really enjoyed it when the girls all heaped kisses on me.
Kristen was a wonderful girl, and she was creative in bed. What more could a guy want?
“I don’t know, Kristen. Is this very important to you? Eating my sperm from another girl sounds… almost lesbian, you know?”
Kristen smiled. “I am definitely not a lesbian. That delicious snake you have between your legs is too dazzling for me. However, it’s not an either/or situation, Jim. My brother is bisexual, you know. Maybe I’m a little like that. I love you, and I love you madly. I just sometimes wonder what it would be like…”
“Let me think about it, Kris. I won’t make the same mistake I made a few months ago and say, ‘No.’ At the same time, I would like to think long and hard about it.”
Kristen’s hand was encircling my cock as I said that. “I can see you are thinking, and you are long and hard about it,” she smirked.
I didn’t answer Kristen, feeling a bit hurt that she would consider my feelings so lightly.
Finally, Kristen said, “Oh, Oogie, I was just kidding with you. Your answer will mean more to me if you think about it… and I love you more than air, no matter what you decide. I don’t want this to become a point of friction between us.”
I still didn’t answer Kristen, not knowing what to say.
Kristen decided that talking wasn’t getting her anywhere. She decided to give me another one of her cock-raising kisses. When she broke it off, she held her breath and went underwater. Soon, her lips were wrapped around my shaft as she swallowed my cock whole.
I looked over to the other girls. Neither one seemed to be looking at our end of the pool. They were talking to each other, sitting on the floor at the shallow end. Camille’s tits were above the surface, the Patty’s breasts were underwater. Patty turned toward me and winked at me and I smiled back at her, thinking about how Kristen was actually giving me permission to really fuck her.
My thoughts quickly returned to the engulfing lips moving up and down my prick. Kristen and her arms were on my thighs, using them to pull her head up and down.
Kristen then shot up from the bottom, getting about two feet out of the water before starting to descend. She was now holding my shoulders as she slowed her descent until she was impaled entirely on my penis.
The two of us were once again face to face. “This feels more comfortable. I don’t have to hold my breath,” Kristen said.
I smiled, finally feeling the inside of Kristen’s perfect body.
“Do you think I’m bi?” Kristen asked.
“Huh?”
“You know what I asked.”
“Uh, maybe… I don’t know,” I shrugged. “I’m not an expert on that.”
“Will said he wouldn’t be surprised,” Kristen answered. “He also asked me if you ever indicated any desires for me to be with another girl. He seemed surprised when I told him about our argument.”
“Surprised?” I asked, feeling a bit frustrated. I was inside Kristen, but she made no motions of moving, and when I moved my penis, she moved her body with it, preventing me from actually fucking her while keeping me inside.
“Yeah. It’s as if he knows about the tickets,” Kristen said. “When I told him about my fantasy, he thought maybe it was your fantasy that you wanted me to act out. That’s why he was surprised when I told him you disagreed.”
“That’s interesting.”
“I know you didn’t give me a ticket and force that fantasy,” Kristen said. “I dreamed about something like that after Will left—before I even met you.”
“Oh?”
“And the fantasy took on a whole new dimension when you…” Kristen let the thought dangle.
“When I made you addicted to my semen,” I finished.
Kristen gave me a sweet little kiss. “I’ve already forgiven you for that.”
“That doesn’t make me feel any better about it. If I could possibly ever undo that fucking wish, I’d do it in a heartbeat.”
Kristen kissed me again. “It makes you mine, though. I think you may have originally intended that wish to make me yours, but it’s worked out the other way.”
“Huh?”
“As long as I have that addiction, that dick won’t be too far from me. You’re mine, buddy.”
Kristen pushed herself up from my shoulders, dislodging me cock from her cunt. She then went underwater again and started sucking my cock again.
After a minute, Kristen came back up for air. “Thank you for at least considering my fantasy. It doesn’t have to be today, you know.”
“You know I’ll do anything for you, Princess. I just want some time to think it over.”
“Princess?” Kristen asked in mock indignation. “Did I get demoted from Goddess?”
“No. It just popped into my head.”