“Daddy calls me that, you know.”
“Oh.”
“You can call me what you want. I’ll be your Goddess, your Princess, your whore, your slut… whatever you want me to be.”
“I want you to be Kristen, my fair Goddess.”
This earned me another tiny kiss. “If you want to have Patty or Camille or anybody else, just let me know. The only thing is that they have to obey my ground rules.”
“Your ground rules?” I asked.
“Yup. The big one is that you continue to love me as much as you do right now. If anything would make you respect me less, or stop loving me, I would want you to avoid doing it. If you feel like sleeping with Patty every morning and Camille every night, I just want you to give me some time in between and let me know that you’re still mine. As I said, you’re mine, and I don’t want anything to endanger it. You got that?”
Kristen’s face was serious. She was actually giving me permission to screw other girls!
“Oh yes, Jim,” Kristen added. “One other thing. I want your first load today, whether or not you do anything with any other girl. I’m hungry for it, and I’ve been dreaming about this for almost a week.”
I had been waiting to get off since I got into the car. “In the water?”
“If you want,” Kristen smiled. “In the hot tub, if you’d prefer. In the changing room, if you want privacy. I’ll even fuck you on one of the lounge chairs in front of the other girls if you want to do that. I just get your first load.”
I didn’t think I’d be able to fuck Kristen in front of a crowd, even Patty and Camille who have seen me naked before. “I’d rather go in the changing room.”
“Sure thing,” Kristen said. She turned and swam to the ladder, getting out of the pool. I swam behind her, and admired her round ass as she got out of the water. I looked at the other end of the pool, and both girls watched me exit the pool, my dick still standing rigidly at attention.
I felt a bit uneasy as I walked behind Kristen, my dick bouncing as I took each step. Kristen opened the door to the changing room and led me inside.
There were piles of towels on tables in the changing room, and Kristen took a few and laid them on the floor. She then knelt on the pile and took my penis into her mouth.
Kristen milked my dick using long, slow moves that made my balls ache after just a few strokes. I felt the tip touch her throat as she swallowed me completely, sucking for the nectar that she actually craved. After a few moments, she pulled her head back until the tip of my cock was almost completely out, and I could feel her tongue lash back and forth as her face slowly started its return trip.
After a couple of minutes of this, I felt that sensation that I was waiting for… my release felt like it was about to explode.
Kristen took my dick mostly out of her mouth so that just the head was inside her mouth when I erupted, spurting my semen into her waiting mouth. Again and again I continued to pump more of my seed, surprising both Kristen and myself by the amount of fluid that I was emitting.
In fact, Kristen actually swallowed to allow the last few spurts into her mouth, something that she almost never does, since she likes to play with my semen in her mouth for a minute or so after I come, prolonging the amount of time she has with her special treat.
After a final spurt, I felt Kristen’s suction try to pull even more of my delicious fluid from my balls. I could feel my balls wearily try to accommodate her to little avail.
Finally, she pulled her face off my cock and kissed me, sharing the little fluid that remained with me.
I sat down on the towels pulling Kristen closer to me. I continued kissing her while the two of us lay on the towels, each of us sucking the other’s tongue into our mouths.
After a few minutes of this, I fell asleep.
I awoke and felt somebody sucking me while another person was kissing me. When I opened my eyes, I could see Patty was the person kissing me. I couldn’t see who was sucking me, but since I didn’t feel any hands on my cock, I could only conclude that my fellatrix was most likely Kristen. My cock started to harden under her ministrations, and it was then engulfed completely into her throat, confirming Kristen’s identity for me, as she was the only person that I knew who could swallow my dick into her throat.
Pulling away from Patty, I whispered, “This is like old times, Patty.”
Patty smiled at me in response, and said, “Kris told me you passed out. I thought I’d surprise you by having me kissing you when you awoke, and when you started to stir, Kris started sucking you. You don’t mind, do you?”
“I love kissing you, Patty,” I answered. “I just don’t want to get between you and Toby.”
“Toby and I broke it off right before Christmas,” Patty whispered. “He’s going to be going to California for college, and I’m going to be staying here. There really wasn’t any future for us, although we’re still very close friends.”
“That’s too bad,” I said. If anybody deserved a mate for life, it was Patty. Life dealt her a rather harsh hand, and she was one of the nicest people that I knew. She was caring, and seemed to know precisely the nicest thing to do for somebody at the perfect moment.
“Don’t feel too bad for me,” Patty whispered back. She glanced down to watch Kristen sucking me. “I think the two of you really deserve each other. You two are so much in love.”
Patty’s words sounded odd to me. It opened up those seeds of doubt that I sometimes had, especially when I thought back about Marla, Patrice, and even Merry and how I took advantage of them. I even hurt my beloved Kristen, turning her into a cock addict.
Patty saw the doubt in my eyes. “You don’t know how wonderful you are, Jim. If you said, ‘Fuck me,’ I know that I, Camille, and definitely Sherry would do so in a minute.”
“Sherry?” I asked, remembering what Kristen said that Patty indicated that she would be a bad idea.
“Especially Sherry. She’s had a crush on you for a long time.”
I almost forgot about Sherry’s crush on me. Nowadays, we got along famously well, confiding in each other. It was difficult to remember the vamp that tried to seduce me in an attempt to have her cousin Dale get even with Kristen only a few months ago. Sherry seemed to have changed quite a bit, in fact.
I nodded in reluctant agreement to Patty. “I remember. She’s changed a lot.”
“She’s still hopelessly in love with you, Jim,” Patty said. “She has your friendship, and she’s happy for that right now. If you did make love to her, she’d probably never make love to another person ever again.”
“Oh?” I was surprised by that observation.
“Cammy and I still talk. Sherry is Camille’s friend, and I’ve talked with her a few times. Every time your name gets mentioned when you’re not around, Sherry’s eyes get misty. You’re the love that will probably always be unrequited.”
“Another relationship that I’ve managed to fuck up,” I said bitterly.
“No,” Patty said, a bit louder than the whisper that she used previously. “Sherry’s made her own predicament. Cammy is urging her to try other boys, and she has lots of opportunity now that she’s on the varsity squad. It will be difficult for her to make that first step, but when she does, it will help. The only thing you can fuck up is if you make her feel you love her… in a romantic way. Love her as a friend, Jim, but beware of any romantic entanglements with her.”
I nodded, and hugged my lovely and insightful friend.
There was a warm-up suit for me in the changing room, and Patty and Kristen insisted that they were going to dress me and for me to stop getting in their way.