[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 827 & 828. (Patreon)

Chapter 827: Using the pool (Part 1).

After lunch (which was well received, I should say), we each went our own ways for a while. I was forced to excuse myself for at least a couple of hours because I needed to get some recording done to send to Isabelle. I’d been slacking lately with the new schedule and the new house and I just couldn’t push it back any further.

An unforeseen issue with moving from recording in my bedroom at home to the specialized music room here was that I didn’t have my PC. I had considered moving it here, but having it in the game room meant that Noelle and I could play games together while close to each other. Instead, I ended up borrowing Noelle’s spare laptop. It was a couple of years old but still a fairly powerful machine. She just didn’t use it much, so she let me borrow it to record.

Of course, Cake was with me. She’s the true star of the show, after all. I put a chair with a pillow next to me and she lay there, lower jaw on the pillow but years perked up. I had my phone set up in the tripod we’d gotten for this exact purpose, the guitar plugged to the audio interface and that connected to Noelle’s laptop in which I’d already installed all the software I needed.

I thank the stars that recording went smoothly. Sometimes I’m really just not feeling it and it takes an entire day, but I was able to have something decent in a little under an hour, but it helped that it was a metal cover of a video game song.

I had a bit of time to spare, though, so… I set everything up and began to record an original melody I’d been working on for a few weeks already. I wouldn’t call it a song, nor was it particularly complex… but it had yet to leave my head, and that was a telling sign that I had to record it. It ended up being just short of a minute but I still recorded it like ten times just to make sure everything went right.

I uploaded the files to our shared cloud storage when I was done and texted my sister telling her everything was ready. She’d edit it all into videos and post them in a week if not a few days.

I left the guitar on its stand, stood up from my chair and stretched my arms upwards. Cake, maybe realizing we were done, jumped out of her spot and stretched with me, even letting out a little yawn. I chuckled and kneeled to pet her for a bit before we went back down.

Even before going down the stairs I was already hearing movement and voices, like everyone was there, on the second floor.

“Oh, are you done?” Grace asked, seeing me walking down the stairs from just outside her bedroom. “We were going to wait for you in the pool, but if you’re free…”

I smiled. “Yeah, I just finished. And yes, the pool sounds nice.” I was then surprised to hear Fern’s voice coming from Grace’s room.

“Oh, it does fit,” she said, some surprise in her own voice.

I looked at Grace with a raised eyebrow. “Fern didn’t bring a swimsuit, remember? I had her try some of my bikinis since we’re about the same chest size.” She smirked at me. “Skinny dipping would’ve been fine, but we know you like bikinis.” I let out a soft groan, resigned to the truth of that statement and went to my own bedroom to put on my swimsuit.

Now, where did I put that thing? Funnily enough, I had yet to even use my own pool since I moved in. I’ve been so busy lately, and whenever I’m not busy… I’m usually having sex.

…

Maybe Mila’s right and my main hobby these days is sex instead of music or video games. I’ve certainly done that more than playing games or the guitar since moving in, and I’m scared to know the statistics on it for this last year.

Anyway.

It took me a while to find my swimsuit, but I did. I put it on, grabbed a towel and headed downstairs and outside. The air was ever so slightly chilly, but considering I could already hear the rucking inside the pool room, the water probably felt nice.

I opened the door and instantly felt the change in temperature. Not too drastic, but noticeable. It did feel nice, but what was even nicer was the sight of  seven nymphs in bikinis inside the pool, swimming and jumping and laughing. Mila in sky blue, Grace in red, Sarah in purple, Alice in yellow, Noelle in teal, Diana in black and Fern in green. Almost color-coded for the fun of it. 

Sarah noticed me, put her fingers in her mouth and whistled loudly in that flattering tone. “Finally!” she said.

“Wait, you can do that?” Noelle asked Sarah. “Every time I try to whistle like that I just fail.”

“It’s not that hard,” Sarah said.

“Yep.” Diana nodded, fixing her wet hair behind her ear. “You just put your finger in your mouth like this and…” She whistled at me, just like Sarah had.

“Come on, love. Jump in,” Alice said, smiling at me from just below me.

“Don’t mermaids lead men to their deaths, though?” I asked, faking hesitance.

“Death by snu snu, if anything…” I heard Fern muttering quietly, and Mila burst out laughing beside her.

I took a small moment as I took off my glasses, perched my towel on one of the pool chairs and looked at the big picture again. Just… looking down at it from above made my heart stir. If you took a picture of this and showed it around without context, these many people would make it look like a public pool that just happened to be hosting seven of the hottest women on planet Earth. But it wasn’t a public pool. It was our pool. And the seven hot women in there? They are my girlfriends.

Allow me a selfish, crude and maybe even caveman-like thought, but… Thinking that they were all mine, that I had sex with every single one of them, alone and in orgies… Like I said, it made my heart stir with some form of excitement. Try as I might to be a good person and a good boyfriend, I simply can’t deny that… I like this harem life.

I shook my head and jumped in with a shockingly competent dive. I don’t think it would come as a surprise if I say I didn’t go to the pool much, so I’m glad I didn’t flop into the water in front of seven girls.

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Chapter 828: Using the pool (Part 2).

The water was about one or two degrees above lukewarm, which made it perfect for the weather we’d been having. I rose from the bottom of the pool, shook my head and threw my hair back with my hand to avoid my bangs getting in the way.

“Ugh, you’re so hot!” Mila groaned and squealed as she jumped on my back, hugging me and shaking me. “You can’t just effortlessly make yourself look like a movie star.”

“You’ve heard of cute aggression,” Sarah said. “Now witness arousal aggression.”

“I get it, though,” Grace said. “He came out of the water with the power of 100 erotica male leads. I have probably read that scene before.”

“His ‘Eroge Protagonist’ skill is rank: EX,” Fern muttered, making Noelle snicker first before she burst out laughing.

Mila kissed my cheek before letting me go. 

“How'd the recording go?” Diana asked me.

“Smoothly, or I wouldn’t be here,” I told her with a relieved smile.

“University, work, music, workout, housework, seven girlfriends…” Sarah began to count. “Are you sure you don’t want to cut down on a few things to do? There’s not enough time in a week for all you have to do.”

I nodded. “I was thinking about breaking up with a few of you.” 

That got me two (harmless) smacks on the back of the head from Mila and Alice. Deserved, to be honest.

“Speaking of things to do,” Diana continued, “you’re all caught up on your chores and assignments, right?” I don’t know if I have any business feeling proud that the answer was a unanimous yes, but I did anyway. “Good, because I’m going to need help moving stuff inside tomorrow.”

“Isn’t that what your boyfriend is for?” Sarah said, smirking teasingly.

“Yes, but he’ll be busy moving furniture,” Diana agreed with a nod.

I'll be busy moving furniture, apparently.

Anyway.

Pool time was more fun than I thought it’d be, in the sense that we didn’t just… stand there in the water. Sarah got a volleyball from God-knows-where, probably from her parent's house since she went there yesterday, and we played at passing the ball between the eight of us until Grace’s arms got tired and Alice got thirsty. Diana joined the two in getting out of the pool and the three went into the house to get us all some drinks after drying up.

I closed my eyes and leaned back against the edge of the pool, taking a deep, relaxing breath. I could hear swimming and opened my eyes to see Sarah and Mila racing from one end of the pool to the other. Turned to the other end to see Fern and Noelle talking in whispers and acting coy. I grew curious, but decided to just give them their space. However, after some shared laughter, the two turned to look directly at me and decided they wouldn’t give me MY space.

They swam towards me, and if you had asked me to bet on one of the two for who would reach me first, I wouldn’t have hesitated to bet on Fern. After all, she’s a lot taller and more athletic. I was surprised that Noelle actually kept up incredibly well. Fern did reach me first, just not by much.

“Hey,” Fern said, giggling

“Hello,” I said, smiling at her. The small waves made the water reach over my shoulders for a moment.

“Ugh, you’re fast…” Noelle pouted as she reached us.

“And you’re a lot faster than I expected,” I told her.

“I used to visit my grandparents every summer until like… two years ago,” Noelle said. “They had a pool and my cousins always wanted to play. Where did you learn to swim?” she asked Fern.

“The beach. We used to live really close to one.” Fern giggled. “I used to swim to the buoys and back for fun, but it made my dad almost have a panic attack a few times because he couldn’t find me.”

I winced. My condolences, Mr. Carlos. I can practically feel the dread in every bone of my body at the thought of losing sight of a child at the beach.

“Yeah, laugh it up,” I said, shaking my head. “One day it may happen to you.”

Fern smiled wryly. “Hey, I apologized to him…”

“Um, speaking of…” Noelle began. “We didn’t… make it uncomfortable this morning when talking about… having kids, did we?”

Huh. She asked what I wanted to ask, only I was planning to do it when we were alone.

“Hm? Oh, no, don’t worry,” Fern said with a smile. “Come on, I knew you were all well into your relationship before I came into the picture. I just… didn’t know you were already thinking about kids.”

“We aren’t,” Noelle said. “Not exactly. We want them, eventually. But…”

I nodded. “The voice in my head just decided to share some important information all of a sudden and I couldn’t not bring it up.”

“Well, don’t take it the wrong way, but… that’s a relief,” Fern said, giggling.

“I bet,” Noelle giggled with her. “And speaking of bet… you won. Go ahead.”

“Hm? Won what?” I asked.

Without a word, Fern wrapped her arms around my neck and gave me a pretty sensual kiss on the cheek. “You’re a mind reader, aren’t you? Didn’t see this coming?” She asked, giggling.

I smirked, got my arms around her waist and grabbed her butt. “I can read minds, but I’m not a mind reader. There’s a difference.”

“Which is?” Noelle asked.

“If I was reading minds all the time I’d miss surprises like this.”

Fern licked her lips then leaned in to kiss me. She took the initiative and I didn’t take it from her. She slipped her tongue between my lips and moaned deeply when I squeezed her butt. After a moment, however, she pulled away, let go of me and turned around, leaning back against me… and purposefully pushing her butt against my crotch.

I got hard almost instantly, and while my erection was uncomfortable inside my swimsuit, I kept it there for the moment. I got my arms around Fern again, only this time one went to one of her tits and the other to her crotch. I freely groped her boob while teasing her clit over her bikini bottoms.

“Ahn…” Fern moaned sweetly.

Noelle giggled. “Well, I’ll leave you two to it. A loss is a loss.”

Fern swallowed hard. “N-No.” She reached out her hand to the redhead. I could feel the storm of questions and options in Fern’s mind. How to ask, how to say it, whether it was okay or not… But in the end, she went all out. “Come here. Kiss me?”

Noelle smirked, took Fern’s hand, swam closer and the two locked lips.