[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 790 & 791. (Patreon)
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Chapter 790: Intermission- Understanding more (Part 1).
The hot water of the hot tub made Fernanda shiver in delight. Until just a week ago with Oliver, she’d never used one besides a bath tub as a kid. She had to admit, she was liking it. Sharing the tub with Oliver, making out and touching each other in the hot water, was really arousing… but taking a dip AFTER sex was… revitalizing, somehow. She could understand why they’d want one here.
“Are you feeling okay?” Alice asked her, sitting close to Fernanda, but not too close. “After all that, I mean.”
“Um… yeah. I’m okay. More than okay, really.” Fernanda giggled. She was still feeling a nice tingling inside her that made her shiver. Her head was clearer, but the pleasure of those orgasms was still fresh.
“I’m surprised you lasted for three in a row,” Grace said, stretching her arms upwards with a slight arching of her back. Her boobs rose with her before half-sinking back into the water. “I can do two at best before I start seeing white or pass out.”
“I… don’t know what to say,” Fernanda said, smiling wryly. “I like it, so… I wanted to keep going. I’m… sorry for hogging him.”
“Don’t worry about that,” Diana said. Being the tallest of the bunch, the water barely reached the bottom of her boobs, and with her arms over the edge of the tub, she had her chest in full display. “It’s not like we have hard, stiff rules where we swap after every orgasm. We have time and Oliver has energy to spare, so we don’t really concern ourselves with that.”
“Yeah, we usually just set him loose on us and reap the benefits,” Grace said, smirking, then glancing back towards the bed behind her. “Usually.”
“Well, can you blame them? They just watched one hell of a show,” Alice said, chuckling.
Fernanda glanced their way with some hesitance at first. She’d watched the videos, and they’d all just seen her getting fucked by their boyfriend, yet watching them having sex live felt like… she was intruding on something private. At least, it did for a moment. Soon, curiosity and arousal won out, and Fernanda looked with eyes glued to them.
Three women on top of Oliver, one getting fucked, one being eaten out and one pleasuring herself on his leg. Her heart began to beat fast again, just like it had while she was making out with Oliver, and her ears began to burn hotter as well.
“He knows when to go with the flow,” Diana continued, “but when he wants to take the lead… Mmm, you just know you’re in for a mind-blowing experience.”
Fernanda nodded, believing she understood what Diana meant.
“Do you… really not mind if he shows… preference for one of you?” Fernanda asked, worried her question might be a dangerous one immediately after the words left her mouth.
Alice sighed with a smile on her face. “It’s a bit complicated. I think we all want to be his favorite, but we’d also get mad at him if he started neglecting the others.”
“Yeah, pretty much,” Diana said. “If I can monopolize him for a day, I’m over the moon, but two days and I’d start feeling guilty.”
“Mila, Sarah and I have been with him the longest, and we’ve never seen him play serious favorites,” Grace said. “He does get some intense cravings sometimes, though.”
Fernanda chuckled. “Cravings?”
Grace smirked. “Sometimes he’ll start craving one of us in particular and she’ll get some… special attention. Doesn’t last for more than a day, but it feels like winning a raffle you didn’t know you entered.”
“Yep, and he’s clearly craving you the most right now,” Alice said.
Fernanda’s heart skipped a beat. “M-Me?”
“Isn’t it obvious?” Diana said with a chuckle. “You’re both in that sweet, sweet phase where things are new and exciting. You want to be all over him, don’t you? He wants you just the same.”
Fernanda felt her cheeks heating up. “Um… W-What do you do when you’re past that phase?”
“Oh, good question,” Grace sighed, crossed her arms and thought about it. “Well, I’d say this… harem thing keeps things fresh, so there’s that, but… There’s something very special and comforting about just… sharing an everyday life, you know?”
“Yes. If the start of the relationship is exciting, the long-term is comforting,” Alice said. “Well, still with lots of exciting parts generously sprinkled in.”
Fernanda followed Alice’s eyes, towards the beds and understood what she meant. She saw that Mila and Noelle were laying on their back, catching their breaths while Oliver drove his cock into Sarah from behind, the blonde laying on her stomach with a pillow under her hips.
She could feel the heat between her legs growing again, the sight in front of her stirring vivid memories in her mind, almost letting her feel Oliver’s cock inside her again, pushing deep.
She then saw Oliver’s body tensing up, his back arching and his hips pushing and grinding against Sarah’s quivering butt as he came inside her. The blonde grabbed onto the bed covers and pulled on them as she climaxed alongside him.
After a long moment of riding their orgasms, Oliver pulled out and stayed on his knees, his cock dirty and hard, twitching. Mila was on it like a starving beast, sucking on it with a bobbing head and drinking the nasty cocktail while her boyfriend lovingly combed her hair with his fingers.
…
And then Noelle moved behind Sarah, spreading her pussy and shoving her tongue inside it, drinking Oliver’s cum from it without an ounce of revulsion.
Fernanda swallowed hard.
“So… Are you all bisexual or…?”
She was glad they all just chuckled. She really was free to just ask questions, huh?
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Chapter 791: Intermission- Understanding more (Part 2).
“Honestly, at this point we’re not even sure,” Grace said, answering her question with a smirk on her face. She moved towards Alice and gave her a hug while cupping one of her boobs. “We enjoy doing girl-on-girl stuff, but we don’t exactly like girls. It’s weird.”
“The feeling is about the same among us all, too,” Alice said, giving Grace a kiss on the cheek. “It’s something we do amongst ourselves. I don’t think I’ve ever felt lust towards a girl outside our group.”
“We think it’s a thing that naturally started happening as we… watched each other with Oliver,” Diana said. “Well, I… explored a bit more of that side long before I met Oliver, so I understood it a bit better.”
“Yeah, we went through a lot of exploration and experimentation,” Grace said. “Now we’re pretty comfortable doing it, it’s super fun and Oliver gets turned on from watching us fool around with each other, so everyone wins.”
Alice swallowed nervously. “Unless… we’re making YOU uncomfortable?”
“Ah! N-No, not at all! I don’t mind. I’ve… never minded girl-on-girl stuff, actually.” She could probably blame it on porn, really. A lot of it has girls making out and doing more, so after an initial shock, Fernanda just saw it as a normal thing… and eventually even started to kind of like seeing it. “But… yeah, I think I understand what you mean. I don’t like girls romantically, but… Um… I do think you’re all super sexy.”
Fernanda hugged herself, trying to cover up from the embarrassment of saying that out loud. She feared she was overstepping their boundaries, that their acceptance and understanding was making her TOO comfortable, leading her to say inappropriate things.
“Well, thank you,” Diana said with a chuckle. “You’re really sexy, too.”
“Seriously, how do you even keep your butt in shape like that?” Grace said, trying to turn her head back to look at her own butt as she groped it. “Mine only started shaping up after I started dating Oliver. Before it was almost impossible to lose weight over there.”
“Um… I do work out, but part of it might be the… um… Latinamerican genes,” Fernanda said with a shy smile.
“Ah, I think I’ve heard stuff like that,” Grace said, chuckling. “Well, regarding the girl-on-girl stuff… know that I’d be happy to play if you wanted. All you need to do is ask.”
“Same here, if you’d like to. Don’t feel forced, though,” Alice said.
Fernanda’s heart skipped a beat. It was… really strange. It was one thing to be wanted by Oliver. Without trying to sound arrogant, she was… used to being wanted by guys. Being wanted by girls, though, was… new. New and flattering.
“Is there space for me in there or am I interrupting something?” Oliver asked, approaching the hot tub.
“You just caught Grace and Alice trying to steal your new girlfriend from you, dear,” Diana teased with a big naughty smirk.
Fernanda felt like her face was burning. “U-Um…!”
“And we’ll take her if you’re not careful,” Grace said, doubling down.
“Well, of course you’d want to. She’s super cute, isn’t she?” Oliver said.
Fernanda could’ve actually swooned from that. It was just such a… genuine, heartfelt compliment. He already had her craving for him. If he put his cock in front of her, she’d eagerly lick it, if he asked her to bend over, she would (and already had) and if he asked to do her in the butt… she’d probably be up for it, too. And yet he sounded so… happy, and even proud when he said she was cute. Those weren’t words to woo her, but words that he honestly believed. Ironically, they worked wonders to woo her ever more.
Oliver stepped into the hot tub, the eyes of all the girls locked on his standing member until it sank below the water. He sat down between Fernanda and Diana and let out a happy sigh as he wet his shoulders.
“Tired?” Alice asked teasingly.
“Nope,” he easily said.
Fernanda glanced towards the bed again. Mila, Noelle and Mila were getting off the bed and were coming over to the hot tub, as well. It WAS a big tub, but Fernanda wondered if it could fit eight people.
…
It could, surprisingly, and it wasn’t as tight a fit as Fernanda expected. Still, if she moved a bit to the left or to the right, she’d be rubbing shoulders with either Alice or Oliver respectively.
Mila sank up to her neck in the water, moaning happily as she muttered, “god, I love sex so much…” That caused a round of laughter, and though Mila joined in, she continued. “I’m serious, though! The other day, in modeling school, we had a class focused on learning to get rid of or work past embarrassment. I don’t really have that issue, but a lot of girls there have stage-fright, which is surprising. Anyway, we were asked to introduce ourselves in front of everyone and, like, say what our hobbies were. I was THIS CLOSE to saying that my hobby was having sex.”
“Mila!” Alice’s admonishing tone fell flat from how hard she laughed after it. Everyone did, though Fernanda was mostly shocked.
“But think about it! I looked it up in the dictionary, even. A hobby is ‘an activity or interest pursued for pleasure or relaxation and not as a main occupation.’ By that definition, it’s my main hobby!” Mila laughed. “Imagine the chaos that would’ve caused.”
“I don’t know if I could say sex is a hobby for me,” Oliver said, thinking with fingers holding his chin. “I mean, I sort of need it to live now.”
“Yeah, and you get so bothered and stressed when you have to do it…” Sarah said, rolling her eyes.
Again, everyone laughed, with Fernanda’s laughter being the softest. She feared laughing a bit too loudly, especially if it turned out that they said something she wasn’t supposed to laugh at. That said…
“Um… You wouldn’t really DIE if you didn’t have sex… right?” Fernanda asked him.
“It’s possible,” Oliver said. “But in the same way you’d die if you didn’t eat or drink water. It’s also not in the same proportions. The longest I’ve gone without is like… two weeks, I think? I started feeling weak and a bit sick, but I don’t think that was anywhere near death.”
Fernanda felt an uncomfortable chill in her chest. Even just talking about the possibility of Oliver… dying was very uncomfortable. Sure, it wasn’t like he needed sex three times a day, but even so…
“Well, good thing we’ve got you covered on that front, isn’t it?” Diana said, moving closer to Oliver, pressing her chest against his arm and planting soft, passionate kisses along his neck and shoulder. “You’re not gonna be starving anytime soon. We’ll make sure of that.”
Fernanda felt it. It was like kindling to a lively fire. Oliver’s lust rose in an instant. He met Diana’s lips with a deep kiss, and Fernanda saw their tongues meeting outside before they locked lips.
Then she felt his arm around her waist. He pulled her towards himself and planted a hungry kiss on her. Fernanda melted and kissed him back, testing his delicious tongue again.
The fire was stoked inside her as well.