This caused me to laugh. I thought she would try to get me OUT of those pants. I knew for a fact that Kristen was still ravenously hungry for my dick. Did she actually want me to try on clothes?
The two girls looked at me as if I had lost my mind. Of course they wanted me to model the outfit that they had picked out for me!
I know that I’ll never truly understand women. But I had made up my mind. If there was any woman that I wanted to try to understand, it would definitely be Kristen.
Aside from the mishap with Kristen, which could have had serious repercussions in more ways than one, the party was pretty successful.
I think that the older girls sensed that something had happened between Kristen and me, especially after Kristen had called to Patty over the intercom, but we smiled at each other and hugged throughout the day, our love for one another not artificial or forced in any way.
With the possible exception of Patty, the girls didn’t seem to give it much thought after we came back. In retrospect, I guess all couples have arguments, and just having one or two was not the end of a relationship. But since this was one of the first ones ever for Kristen and me, I felt supersensitive about it.
I knew that there was a lot of volatility in Kristen’s behavior, as evidenced from her conduct in her bedroom, and I would have to deal with this pretty soon, or our relationship would be one wild roller coaster ride that neither one of us, nor our friends, would care to be a part of.
I had Patty take Merry home for me, telling Merry that I would be eating dinner with Kristen. Merry wanted to go out with us, but I was firm with her. I took my newly laundered outfit, along with the various birthday gifts from the girls (more outfits; I probably wasn’t going to be wearing jeans and a T-shirt very much any more), and packed them into Patty’s car for Merry.
Patty promised me that she would help Merry bring my presents into my house.
After watching Patty and Merry depart, Kristen and I moved to her bedroom, the two of us having undressed again.
"I’m amazed," I told Kristen. "You’ve been with me all day, and I haven’t caught you giving me a quick suck once!"
"I think our argument forced me to think of other things," Kristen said. "I mean, more important things. I still want it, you know, but it’s not as intense as it was when you first arrived here for your surprise party."
"That’s good," I said, glad that something good may have come out of our argument. "Maybe it’s just a state of mind."
"Jim…" Kristen said, and then stopped.
I knew that Kristen wanted to say something, and I am a patient person. I waited.
Kristen finally said, "When you turned me down before… it wasn’t you telling me you weren’t interested in me that way, was it?"
"Oh, no, Kris!" I said, hugging her. "It’s just that… it would have been my first time. I didn’t want it to be a something quick in the middle of a party. I wanted it to be special. You being there would have made it special, but I want it… romantic and slow, as well as with you. You know?"
Kristen snuggled her face into my shoulder. "I understand, now. I didn’t really let you get a word in edgewise, did I?"
I shook my head, knowing she’d feel the movement and I didn’t really need to voice my answer.
"I guess I was bitchy, huh?"
I may be naive when it comes to girls, but I know that such questions are pure dynamite, and should always be handled carefully.
"No, Kris," I assured her. "You felt betrayed. I understand that. I promise that I’ll never betray you like that. I’d rather die than do that to you."
Kristen sniffled a little. "That was going to be my birthday present for you. You’d be the first boy friend that I’d ever make love to."
"I still want that, Kristen," I said, running my fingers through her long, soft, and luxuriant hair, like I had fantasized about ever since I really got to know Kristen. "And my birthday isn’t for another four days, so there’s still time."
"How about now?" Kristen suggested.
I made a counter-suggestion. "How about some place special, somewhere away from our families, away from even our friends, where we could be alone? Just the two of us."
Kristen looked up at me and smiled. "I think I know the perfect place!"
"Oh? Where?"
Kristen gave me a sly grin. "I guess I’ll have to surprise you again! But I’ll give you plenty of warning, OK?"
Using Kristen’s phone in her room, I called my mother and told her that Merry was on her way home, and that I was going to be out the night, and I’d see her tomorrow afternoon. I hung up without giving her a chance to voice any protest.
Kristen told Billy that her room was "Do Not Disturb" until we left it.
We lay down on Kristen’s bed, not bothering to turn down the sheets. We got into a sixty-nine position, and started enjoying each other.
I decided to play a game that I invented on the spot called, "Tease The Goddess." I would only lick her as hard as she licked me, and would suck her only as hard or as soft as she sucked me. In other words, whatever she did to me, I did back to her. The kicker was, I was not allowed to bring her over the edge of orgasm.
Of course, telling Kristen about this game was against the rules. She’d just have to figure it out for herself.
I had plenty of experience with Kristen (and recently Patty) simply sucking on my dick for up to an hour, so I figured that I could take that sort of teasing. I also knew that Kristen was quite sensitive in various places in and around her crotch, and probably wouldn’t be able to take more than five or ten minutes of such tantalizing.
It took Kristen a few minutes to realize my little game. She tried to grind her crotch closer to me face in order to get me to lick and suck her harder, but I simply moved my head the same way she moved her crotch, maintaining the same contact.
Kristen picked her head off my dick in order to voice what I had expected to be a complaint, but the instant she did so, I also let go of her sensitive clitoris, which I had been giving a lazy suck, which was frustrating to her. Before she could say anything, Kristen put her head back on my dick, and started sucking with renewed vigor.
Kristen made me come once, thinking that I’d do the same, but I didn’t return the favor for her. I simply allowed her to get close and then pulled back a little. Whenever I felt Kristen start to tense, I’d change position slightly, removing the immediate stimulus and just avoiding her release.
After about twenty minutes, Kristen finally pulled her head up and said, "You’re doing that on purpose!"
"Of course," I said, my tongue no longer probing the sensitive folds of Kristen’s inner lips.
"Please let me come!"
"I saw you come close to a dozen times in the hot tub today. I’d say you had caught your daily limit."
Kristen said, "Please, Jim! I’ll do anything! I want to come now with you in my mouth!"
The game "Tease the Goddess" had its first winner! I looked victorious and, if it had been possible, I would have clenched my hands in the air to celebrate. Instead, I decided to let Kristen have what she so desperately needed. "OK. Just suck me, and I’ll let you come the next time the opportunity presents itself."
I felt Kristen’s head return to my cock, and I returned to the nub of Kristen’s clit. This time, I sucked it hard, and it didn’t take long to get Kristen into the fast lane to Orgasm-ville. I felt her start to tense again, and I quickly moved it off.
Kristen started screaming "YOOM SHIT!" into my penis.
I wasn’t going to let her down again. I had just shifted position slightly so that I could pull her clit with my two index fingers into the tip of my tongue.