Chapter 34: The Swimming Pool

Bill

Fuck - fuck - fuck. I had enjoyed Izabella’s youthful loveliness all day. Then, later, her mother, Johanna, joined us for a threesome. Izabella was relieved because she was worn out. She mostly stayed 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 that many old movies were more fitting to my current lifestyle. I used it as an example of how things here could go sideways quickly. They had trains and steamboats in that era. It was not historically accurate, but it was not far removed from the way things were here on Earth 19. That includes men constantly fighting or killing one another.

Before lunch, I stopped by to visit Rebecca. I brought up the idea of them moving into my house permanently again. They could use the portal, and both could take turns staffing the tobacco store. After the previous day, I avoided having sex with either of them.

I did that for two reasons; one reason is that if I got started here with either of them, my day would be lost having sex. The other reason was that I wanted them to move as I wished. Starving them a little from sex with me would probably push them into making the change.

The sisters finally took me seriously. They came to my way of thinking. They 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 movie’s thrills, I spent time at my apartment with Pippa and then Paloma, who had cuddled up to me. They had been living in sin with me for a while. I decided they needed some special attention from Bill 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 that the pool was finally finished. I say finally because I had been anticipating this for quite some time.

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. Those were all girls older than I so I was always around pretty girls my brothers had attracted to our house.

Since my brothers had Exos, one kiss had made every girl prettier and healthier. I was spoiled in that those girls stood out amongst the chaff of Florida femaledom.

Pools are fairly common in Fort Lauderdale. The girls had come to our house because we Morgan boys had something that the girls seemed to like. Maybe it was our athleticism, maybe it was our bigger-than-average dick size. Perhaps it was our way of communicating with them. We grew up not being afraid or bashful around pretty women. Our Moms were all hot, and our employees and Dad’s concubines were all babes.

Dad called the girls my brother attracted ‘eye candy.’ They 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 at a topless beach in Benidorm, Spain. It is a gorgeous vacation spot.

It has a long, semi-circular beach that faces a small island offshore. The island pokes up out of the Mediterranean. The Mediterranean water and beach are outstanding. The beach is wide and has soft white sand, so it doesn’t burn you like some beaches.

The beach has a road running next to it all the way around the semi-circle. The other side of the road is lined with small hotels and fun little restaurants that face the water. Best of all, the beach is topless. It is a tourist destination for all across Europe. For that reason, you get to see pretty breasts from all across Europe.

I was eight years old the first time we visited Benidorm. All those 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 yet lovely. Even at age 8, I was a connoisseur.

The thing that struck me most was seeing sisters and mothers. Naturally, I compared their breasts to each other. The other was that I compared girls and women from different parts of Europe. The girls and women in 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 also been around naked females inside our home and on our catamarans growing up. They were all family or our employees. They were hands-off to me because of my age, but I looked. 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 and 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 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 a sandy clay here under the house.