Chapter 34: Swimming Pool

Bill

Fuck - fuck - fuck. I had enjoyed Izabella’s youthful loveliness all day, and then later, her mother, Johanna, had joined us for a threesome. Izabella was relieved because she was worn out. She mostly stayed to be with her Mom.

Johanna had been modified so she had the awesome mature chest of a hot MILF. She now has the body of a swimsuit model. Jesus! My balls still tingled, and I had to scratch them and tug at them several times. I think Johanna was overdue. It probably didn’t hurt that her hormones had been fully restored. We fucked away the afternoon.

Since I had a good day but little rest, I slept in late the next morning. Sadly, all the women had already left my bed. I could have used one at the moment.

After breakfast, I watched a movie called “Hang Em High.” I discovered a lot of really old movies were more fitting to my current way of life. I used it as an example of how things here could go sideways quickly. They had trains and steamboats in that day and age. It was not historical but was not far removed from the way things were here on Earth 19. That includes men constantly fighting or killing each other.

Before lunch I ported to visit Rebecca and brought up the idea again to move into my house permanently. They could use the portal, and both could staff the tobacco store. After the previous day, I avoided having sex with them.

The sisters came to my way of thinking and decided I was right about the move and started to shift things to one of the rooms on the second floor.

I decided to take the rest of the day off.

After the thrills of the movie I spent time at my apartment with first Pippa and then Paloma cuddled up to me. They had been living in sin with me for a while. I decided they needed some special Bill attention today. Attention that was not work-related. We passed on sex and just cuddled.

Then I took them to a late lunch, and we walked about town a bit. Walking is a thing everyone here does a lot.

While eating supper, I was informed by Ox the pool was finally finished. I say finally because I had been anticipating this for a while.

I grew up swimming daily in our family’s pool. All the girls from my school swam there in their bikinis for afternoon exercise and fun. Other teenage girls my brothers enticed to our house ended up in the pool as well.

Pools are fairly common in Fort Lauderdale. The girls had come to our house because we Morgan boys had something that girls seemed to like. Maybe it was our athleticism, maybe it was our bigger-than-average dick size. Maybe it was our way of talking to them.

Dad called the girls eye candy and would sometimes join us with one of our mothers for a while. Then, the parents would disappear upstairs for some alone time. Perv!

After supper, Pippa, Paloma, and I ported down to the swimming pool room under the house. I planned to introduce my girls to the pool a few at a time, starting with Pippa and Paloma.

The only access to the pool area was by portal. I had Ox change the wall videos to a beach scene taken in Benidorm, Spain. It’s a gorgeous vacation spot.

Benidorm has a two-mile circular beach facing a small island offshore. The island pokes up out of the Mediterranean. The water and beach are outstanding. The beach itself is wide and has white sand, so it doesn’t burn you like some beaches.

The beach has a road running next to it. The other side of the road is lined with small hotels and fun little restaurants that face the water. The beach is topless.

I was eight years old the first time we visited Benidorm. All the free-range boobies I saw left a lasting impression on me. Benidorm had turned me into a lover of the female form at a young age. I was lost in all the female curves I had seen there. I loved the symmetry of the women and teen girls. It was an inexhaustible cornucopia of various body types. Each and every girl and woman was unique. Even at age 8, I was a connoisseur.

The thing that struck me most was seeing sisters and mothers and comparing their breasts. The other was comparing girls and women from different parts of Europe. The girls and women at Benidorm came from all over Europe. I had an unending show featuring different breast sizes, breast shapes, and nipples. Long legs, short legs, round butts, tight, hard butts. Oh my!

I had seen many naked females inside our home and on our catamarans growing up. They were all family or our employees who were basically hands-off. I had seen a vast array of nearly naked women or fully naked women lying on their backs with their boobs akimbo. This had left a true, lasting impression.

I stripped immediately and walked into the shallow end of the pool. It starts at three feet and goes to 12 at the other end. It’s a half Olympic size, so part of the wait was caused by digging out the hole. It had to be done carefully as the soil was just clay here under the house.

I did not know yet, but the pool area went deep under the street out front.

I turned at the end a swam back. Both women were sitting on lounges, fully clothed and mesmerized while watching the wall video changes.

Pippa asked, “What is this place?”

I said, “It’s my new swimming pool. As you can see by the walls, people from my world swim half-naked in the water or just lay in the sun.”

She said, “To what purpose. People don’t swim here. It’s how you drown. Laying in the sun doing nothing? This isn’t done either.”

I said, “The only way to understand why you would swim is to come in the water. Then, you will feel the cool water on your body as you move around in the water. It tickles you everywhere and is exciting.”

Paloma said, “I am not fond of this idea. How do we not drown?”

I said, “Take your clothes off. There are steps over there ( points ) where you can step down into the pool. See the number three repeated along the pool? ( more pointing ) The threes mean is shallow enough for you to play in this area until I can teach you to swim. When you learn to swim, you will feel a whole new freedom. The water tickles your skin as you move through it. It is close to flying it is so fun.”

They both looked at me as if I were crazy.

I ordered, “Strip your clothes off and join me in the shallow area now.” I moved to the shallows. Making it an order made them follow my wishes.

I got two “Yes masters” as they reluctantly removed their outfits and slowly folded them.

I had swum the length of the pool two times during their stalling tactic.

I got back by the steps and used my finger to let them know the stalling time was over. Pippa steps on the first step.

“You ladies, get in the pool now, or I will throw you in.”

They said together, “Nooooo...”

I pointed down at the water.

“NOW!”

“Yes, master.”

They stepped down slowly. So I pointed down at the water again with more emotion.

I got hanging heads.

I said, “Sit here on this step. It’s no different than being in a bathtub; it’s just a much bigger tub. Sit there while I enjoy the pool.”

I swam back and forth. When I dove for the bottom, that freaked the two out. I came back up fast and blew my old air out noisily.

Paloma said, “Are you alright?”

I said, “I’m perfectly fine, I enjoy this.”

I swam away. With my back towards the deep end of the pool, I kicked off hard. I aimed downwards and swam under the surface the whole way until I was near Pippa. I swam, so my face nuzzled right up to her pussy. Her legs were apart. I gave her a good lick.

I arose to hear her saying, “Nasty, nasty, Bill. I can’t believe you would do such a thing.”

I said, “That’s not the only thing you can do in the water.”

I took her hand and tugged her to the point she had to stand. When I got to the point, she started to rebel. I picked her up by her little bum, and she immediately surrounded me with her legs.

She clung to me for dear life.

With a little help from my hands on her butt, she knew what I wanted and helped me line myself up. She sank onto me. I walked to the wall, and I leaned into her as I kissed her. I barely needed to move as I grabbed one nipple and gently manipulated it. Her little pussy started to squeeze and churn on me. Little muscles in her pussy tried to draw me deeper into her depths.

I gently screwed Pippa with short little pushes as her pussy did most of the work. Our almost weightless bodies needed little to maintain a long session of sex.

“BILL, oh Bill, screw me, you ... Unh, unh, unh, unh, unn, unn, Ohhhhhhh, GOD...”

I did not stop there. I continued to fuck poor Pippa. I fucked her for at least a half hour, and she had to stop as her girl parts had quit working from all my fucking. I felt something had changed.

I had purposely not cum. My cock was as big and hard as it ever had been. As I helped her back to the steps, my cock came out of the water. I saw Paloma’s eyes widen at the sight of my now huge pecker.

“Ox? What the fuck is this? My cock is huge now.”

Ox said, “Exigency demanded this. This is an Entertainments need from our loyal viewers. After millions of feedback requests, they had me modify you using Exo’s.”

I said, “But it looks so big.”

Ox said, “Because it is so much bigger. Its girth is only moderately wider. Pippa hardly noticed the change while you were fucking her. We enabled this function as you screwed her. It’s hydraulic, actually.”

“When it nears bottoming out, it measures her pussy length and adjusts to fit her depth perfectly. Each female’s fit is measured and adjusted perfectly to fit that particular female. Like penises, vaginal width and depth can vary widely.”

“When you withdraw, it automatically extends as you pull it out. That’s an added bonus for the viewers. All they see is a big one. You never feel the length difference, except the depth is perfect. Same pecker, just a great augment. It will grow or change to fully fit any female - Perfectly.”

Ox said, “To your audience, it appears fully extended, so it looks to be quite a prodigious-looking phallus. During use, your lady friends will barely notice unless you tell me to extend it even more with the ‘MORE’ command. That locks the hydraulic function at a longer, thicker length. Other than that, it will change to the maximum comfortable length that the female can handle.”

He said, “Believe it or not, this was a big item that was requested in our social media. Females wanted to see something like this, and males agreed. You did not notice, but your nut sack is bigger, too. This is so it looks equivalent to your new, improved hardware. You also have more shots in your balls.”