Patrice thought. "I think it was Dale that started it. She figured that when Kristen was part of our group, we could, like, just act like we were high society like Kristen. I guess we all decided that hanging around with younger kids was just not cool."
Hmmm, I thought to myself. My anger at Kristen had been misdirected all along. But I knew that I wouldn’t make the same mistake with Dale that I did with Kristen. I had used my "lucky" tickets to get even on two separate occasions, and both times, I felt very guilty afterward.
And I felt extremely guilty now, especially with Patrice acting civil to me of her own accord.
"So, all of a sudden, it’s cool to be here with me?"
Patrice said, "Jim, I’m not sure. Thinking it over, I guess I must have been a Class A Bitch, with a capital B. I’m sorry for that. But give me time, OK?"
I smiled at Patrice. "I’ll give you all the time you need, friend."
Patrice smiled back at me, and we hugged again.
I found myself getting hard underneath that robe. Maybe Patrice noticed, because she broke off the hug looking a little embarrassed.
"Let’s find Kristen," I suggested.
"I don’t think I’m ready to go for a swim," Patrice warned.
I smiled. "I know."
Just at the moment, however, the door opened, and Kristen and Patty walked in. Patty noticed my erection almost immediately, and smirked at me. Kristen and Patrice followed her gaze, Kristen also smirking and Patrice blushing.
"I… um… I need to get home," Patrice said. "I have a lot of thinking to do."
"Aww," said Kristen. "Just when we had a fourth for hearts!"
I rolled my eyes. "You don’t want to play cards with Kristen. She’s a real shark."
Patrice said, "She is? I never played cards with her."
Kristen said, softly, and just a little sadly, "We never really played any games together."
Patty broke the awkward silence. "How about tomorrow? We can invite Wendy and Camille, too. They haven’t been here, yet."
"You’re inviting me?" Patrice asked.
"If it’s all right with Kristen," Patty said, smiling at my little blonde Goddess.
Kristen nodded, "Of course. We can make it a pool party!"
I giggled, thinking that Patrice would be trapped into going nude at a pool party at this house.
Patrice blushed, understanding the connotation. "I’ll bring a towel," she said, softly, not looking at me.
"Cool," Patty said. "Let me walk you out to your car."
Patrice gave a farewell hug to each of us individually, and then left with Patty.
Once the door closed behind them, Kristen rushed at me, pulling my robe apart. "I’ve been hungry for that for almost an hour, Jim…!"
When Patty came back, about ten minutes later, Kristen was happily sucking my half-erect penis.
"Jim, you might want to tone down Kristen’s craving for you. I mean, she’s no longer addicted, but I haven’t been gone ten minutes and she’s there, sucking you like a baby with a pacifier!"
Kristen brought her head up, dropping my penis. "I’ll have you know that I’m perfectly happy to suck this thing until it falls off. I’m not trying to make him come, you know." She then lowered her head and resumed her lovely sucking.
"You’re not leaving much for me, though," Patty said. "And what will you do when Patrice comes here tomorrow? I saw you sucking Jim a number of times underwater today, you know!"
Kristen moved her head up again. "Then get down here and I’ll happily share him."
"Um, don’t I get a vote, girls?" I asked, feeling left out of this conversation.
"No!" the girls said in unison, bursting into giggles immediately after.
I watched as the blonde and the red head moved into position in front of me. Together, they moved their faces down and started licking up and down my shaft.
What could I say?
Despite the girls' actions together, I didn’t orgasm. Patty would lick me occasionally, and then watch as Kristen would take it into her mouth.
Kristen’s actions were simple sucking, exactly as Patty described it — like a baby with a pacifier. I knew she really loved the taste, and was just happy to be sucking me.
Every ten minutes or so, Patty would lightly kiss Kristen’s cheek, and Kristen would reposition herself so that she was just licking me, and Patty would join her on the other side. This double licking felt much more erotic to me, and tended to make me get harder. But before anything could happen, Patty would stop, and Kristen would once again suckle her favorite toy.
After about forty-five minutes, Patty shifted position, and Kristen was alone with my cock. I was simply laying back, enjoying Kristen’s playful suction. It wasn’t until I felt, rather than heard, Kristen go "Hmmm" in satisfaction that I noticed that Patty was doing to Kristen’s breast exactly what Kristen was doing to my cock. She had her lips around a nipple, and was playfully sucking Kristen.
I grew hard again, surprising Kristen, who took it with aplomb. She changed her technique, moving her mouth up and down my shaft, starting a real Kristen quality blow job.
I continued to watch Patty suckle Kristen, and Kristen continued to suck me deeper and deeper until I felt myself enter her throat. I knew that I was close to my limit at this point, having been brought to the edge and having Patty stop and allowing Kristen to cool me back down a number of times.
I felt a surge start, and Kristen noticed it, moving my dick from her throat back into her mouth where her taste buds would enjoy the delicious taste of my semen. I erupted, filling Kristen’s mouth cavity.
I hadn’t expected to have this big an orgasm, since this wasn’t the first one of the day. But I continued to spurt… twice… three times, and my cock continued to spasm a few times afterward, totally spent.
Kristen still had my load in her mouth. I could feel her squishing it around her mouth, moving her tongue through the gooey stuff, savoring my taste.
Kristen dropped my penis one more time, and moved down so that she was face to face with Patty. Without any hesitation, the two girls kissed, sharing my essence between them.
Then, without any audible cue, they broke off the kiss, and both quickly moved up so that they were level with my head.
Kristen reached me first, and shared a French kiss with me. I had half expected to find my semen in her mouth, but her mouth wasn’t slimy at all. I deepened my tongue probing.
Kristen pushed me off, and Patty pulled my head toward her. We kissed, and I was once again surprised. Patty had my full load in her mouth. I stiffened as I felt her push it into my mouth. She wanted ME to swallow? I wasn’t sure I was ready for that.
Patty pushed a remarkably large amount of semen combined with her saliva (and most likely Kristen’s as well) into my mouth. I closed my eyes, trying to get up the courage to actually swallow.
Patty broke the kiss again, and quickly whispered into my ear, "Give it back to Kristen."
Reprieved, I kissed my little blonde Goddess once again, and passed the load back to her. She took it willingly, and I continued kissing her as I felt her swallow it.
This was a rather new activity for me. I would have to think about it for a while before I would want a replay of it.
"I love you, Jim," Kristen whispered to me after our kiss.
"And I love you, Kristen."
"Call me Kris. All my friends do."
Call me less than a man. But I found myself sniffling in her arms.
Kristen invited Patty and me out to Vaughn’s, but Patty declined, saying that her aunt was sick, and she wanted to spend some time with her mother, who was thinking about visiting her sister. Patty wouldn’t be able to go with her mother since school was starting on Wednesday, so she wanted to spend more time with her mother right now.