At Kristen’s house, Patty was using the hot tub, sitting on Kristen’s favorite jet. She moved over to the other jet as Kristen and I stripped down and joined her in the tub.
"So, Patty. You’ve got to tell me about your date!"
Patty looked at me a little uncomfortably, but then shrugged. "Toby took me to the roller rink," she said. "He’s actually a good skater. I had to stay near the rails most of the night, although he helped hold me. He’s such a dear."
It hit me that with Kristen dating me, Patty dating Toby, and Wendy considering dating Gerry, that the high school band was getting quite popular within our little circle.
Kristen pressed for more details, but there apparently wasn’t too much to tell. They didn’t go to Lake Shore Point, although Patty probably would have if Toby had only asked. They had dinner at McDonald’s. It wasn’t that expensive a date, but Toby asked Patty if she wanted to go to the movies next Saturday.
"What did you say?" Kristen asked.
"Well," Patty said, a little sad, "I told him about my aunt, and how if she doesn’t make it, I might have to travel to go to the funeral."
"What did he say to that?"
"Nothing. He just hugged me."
"That’s it?" Kristen asked.
"We hugged for a good ten minutes," Patty reported. "Then he dropped me off at your garage."
"He really sounds sweet!"
Patty smiled a little. "He really is."
I watched the two girls wiggle their butts over the hot tub jets for about a half hour when I felt too heated up over the warmth of the tub and my having to watch two girls masturbate quietly in front of me, not even trying to hide their orgasms.
As I got out of the tub, Patty noticed my erection. "Looks like somebody has a problem!"
"That one’s mine!" Kristen said, jumping out of the tub, and making a shallow dive into the shallow end that didn’t have her descending more than a couple of inches below the surface of the water.
"Oh, yeah?" Patty said, but she remained in her tub, continuing to allow the jet to pleasure her privately.
Kristen swam underwater to where I was, her mouth hitting my erection and sucking it in without pausing. I enjoyed the warmth of Kristen’s gentle sucking in contrast to the relative coolness of the water around me, and luxuriated in the sensation. I felt Kristen suckle me for close to a minute before she reluctantly released me and came up for air.
I took the opportunity to pull Kristen close to me for a long, hard kiss. I had a lot of pent-up sexual energy from watching the two girls get themselves off repeatedly in front of me just moments ago. I looked over to Patty, who was even now laying with her eyes closed, exhaling slowly in release.
I wondered what was so special about the water jets. I mean, wouldn’t a finger or a tongue feel better? I made a mental note to ask Patty or Kristen about that one of these days.
Kristen, meanwhile, was slowly pumping my cock with her left hand, not her usual hand, but the one that was most accessible to my genitals. The pumping felt different, and I soon found my hips pumping with her. She suddenly took a deep breath and submersed herself, and I felt her mouth engulf my member once again as I started my eruption.
Once again, Kristen stayed down there for about a minute, apparently not wanting to stop sucking until there was no more of the nectar for her to capture. She then swam up and I once again pulled her into a tight hug and kiss.
Kristen opened her mouth during that kiss, sending my full load into my mouth, catching me by surprise. I opened my eyes in astonishment, and saw her eyes glisten.
I heard a splash behind me and saw that Patty had jumped into the deep end. I turned around and kissed Patty, and surprised her as well when I transferred the semen into her mouth.
Without being told, Patty simply swam back to Kristen and the two girls kissed, their breasts rubbing against each other above the water.
I saw Kristen gulp down her treat, and was surprised to see Patty do the same. Apparently, Patty had left a little for herself, most likely due to the fact that she right now thought my semen tasted "better than chocolate" and didn’t want Kristen to hog the entire feast.
Without anybody saying a word, the three of us swam together into a group hug, and I kissed both my special girls.
The three of us left the big pool to go into the sauna, which Kristen had apparently turned on as we had passed it earlier. She picked up a pitcher of water that was near the entrance door, and the three of us entered the little room.
It was my first experience in the sauna, Kristen usually taking the opportunity of spending quality time with me alone when people were using the sauna during the two parties. Kristen threw a handful of water from the pitcher onto a few stones that were on some sort of platform near the entrance to the sauna, causing the stones to immediately hiss and steam to start rising.
At first, it was a bit warm, and I found myself getting sweaty and uncomfortable. The two girls were talking about driving, and Patty was trying to convince Kristen to take Patty’s car to school that week, since that car could easily accommodate the three of us better than Kristen’s Camaro could.
Kristen replied, "Oh, you’re just jealous because you can’t drive a stick!"
Patty smirked and pointed to my crotch, where my cock was standing at attention.
My little blonde Goddess got a wicked gleam in her eyes as she moved closer to me, and showed Patty the four positions, using my dick as her shift.
Patty, of course, had to show Kristen that she had the positions down correctly, and Kristen corrected her a couple of times.
It was obvious to me that the only reason for these corrections and retries was to get me excited again. It was definitely working, although I wasn’t sure I had any sperm left in me after all the activity between Kristen last night and this morning, and the blow job in the pool. It had been a long night and a busy day by any stretch of the imagination.
The two girls continued to manipulate me, my organ very slick with my perspiration combined with that of the girls. It was sort of a natural lubrication that actually felt pleasant. The girls kept it up, and I noticed that their technique seemed to be designed to keep me stimulated rather than to have me achieve orgasm.
After about ten minutes of stimulation, Kristen got up, saying she needed to use the wash room, leaving me literally in the hands of Patty.
We both watched Kristen leave, and when the sauna room door closed behind Kristen, Patty sad, "Jim. I wanted to tell you that I won’t be seeing you much more in the mornings."
Although I knew that Patty and I would eventually have this conversation, I nonetheless felt a pang in my heart right now. I knew that Kristen loved me, and I was pretty sure of my feelings toward Kristen, but Patty had been the first girl to give herself to me willingly. I slowly nodded my head, wondering what I should say in response.
Seeing my reaction, Patty continued, "I’ll really miss being with you. You have been very special to me. You really helped me achieve something I never thought I’d feel again."
"I’m glad for that. We’ll still be friends, right?"
Patty smiled. "Of course. Just because I’m seeing Toby doesn’t mean that I don’t want to see you again. It’s just that it wouldn’t be fair to any boy friend if I was giving blow jobs on a regular basis to another guy. You understand?"
"Yeah," I said unenthusiastically.
Patty continued playing with my dick. This seemed so incongruous with what she was actually saying, but I wasn’t going to complain. Patty said, "Tomorrow, Kris and I will come over, and it will be my last time. And after tomorrow, that wonderful taste will be gone, anyway, so I guess it’s good timing."