Alien Vacation Ch. 14

Settling back from that climax, Kyle remembered the restaurant and the people around. Not one batted an eye his way, except for the lover at his side. "You wanted to help?" he asked.

"Xin offered me a fetish for this sort of thing," Rose whispered against his neck and his ear. "I accepted. I'm turned on by your lust for other women, Kyle. I'm turned on by this. I want you for myself, too, but...I wanted to be part of this. Let's get a suite and find more playmates. Let's fuck them all afternoon. That's how I'm here to help."

[I've already found eight interested ladies throughout the hotel and the surrounding block,] said Xin. [Three more now that I've had some of these delights to share.]

His eyes finally caught the spark in Rose's. She was serious about this. She wanted this. It excited her. "Oh, and I came to give you a ride home," Rose added. "When we're done."

"Eleven?" Kyle asked.

[That's after I narrow it to women who'd play with Rose, too. The hotel is pretty booked up, and obviously I'm including staff. It's all up to you, lover. We're into it.]

Stephanie kept savoring him. She didn't have the energy for another oral bout like this one, but she wasn't in a hurry to let him go, either. The cooldown felt good to her, and reminded him of how much more he was up for after this rush. "Guess we'd better get checked in, then," Kyle decided.

[No need to stand in line. I'm already on it. You only need to pick up the key.]

Rose slid out of the booth. "You stay. I'll get it." She threw him a wink as he was about to object. "No need to stop until it's time to move."

He sank back into his seat and into Stephanie's service again. "Let's not be here into tonight," he murmured for Xin and Rose. "Let's pick two or three and bring Stephanie with us?"

[Only two or three? You sure?]

"Yeah. We're all gonna need to give Rose a lot of attention, too."

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Like anyone, Kyle had seen the "hot women hanging around a pool" backdrop in movies and in music videos. It was a nice enough fantasy, but it was also never meant to include details. The women hardly ever got names or personalities. They were only ever present to use sex to sell an image, and often to imply some man's sexual prowess. The pool usually implied wealth, too.

Kyle never expected to live in that fantasy. He had also never thought about how much better the fantasy was when it included romance and sexual intimacy with the women that made up the image, either. As it turned out, reality was way better.

"We're gonna need to get this cleaned regularly," Angela laughed against Kyle's neck. They sat in the hot tub attached to the inner corner of the pool where it bent around the house. She kept her hand beneath the waterline to stroke him affectionately. Neither of them wore anything at all. It wasn't like they needed to.

Across from them, Rose and Miranda lounged in one another's arms. "There's a service with a contract for the house. We can find it and increase their visits," said Rose.

"Oh yeah, that's one more thing I've gotta get changed," said Shannon. Everyone saw her sitting on the edge of the hot tub in a sexy, revealing bikini with a glass of wine in her hand, but she wasn't physically present. The psychic image came from her own pool in Las Vegas, where she in turn saw the others with the perfect clarity of a shared illusion. "It gets expensive."

"If we're not worried about saving and security, I'd rather spend the money than hoard it," said Kyle.

Miranda gasped, but couldn't hold back her grin. "As a finance professional, I'm offended."

"How much did you spend on your rush move-out today?" asked Kyle.

"A one-time expense, not an ongoing waste. And I tipped very well, thank you."

[Financially and otherwise.]

"The 'otherwise' wasn't part of the job, hence the tip," Miranda replied shamelessly. Her lovers laughed.

"I'm glad we can all have our fun," said Rose. Her hands casually drifted over Miranda's naked body. Both women were more than happy to sink into the lusty vibe around the tub. "The appeal isn't great at the moment, but it's liberating."

"Only if everyone else is having their own fun already," said Miranda. She fixed Kyle with a sultry stare. "And never if it gets in your way."

"Mmm, I like that rule," Rose agreed.

"We don't have to make it a hierarchy," said Kyle.

"No, but we have to do what turns us on, and this does," said Angela. She kept stroking his cock, leaning in to kiss his neck again. "I like it."

[So do you, Kyle. We all like it. And you and I are going to keep playing the field, anyway.]

"As long as nobody feels restricted," he conceded. "I love you. All of you."

"Good, because I'm gonna spend my last two weeks at work as a total slut," laughed Angela.

"Yeah, I'm gonna be working again as soon as I come back to LA," said Shannon. "Might be filming a bunch, if I read the signs correctly. Glad to know that won't be an issue for us."

"Have you talked to people already?" asked Kyle.

"Only a couple good friends. People I trust enough to tell how bad my marriage was and how I really feel. Let's just say some people can understand if you don't grieve over a monster. Real friends are happy when you get out of a bad time." She threw a wink at Kyle. "Anyway, I'm not the only one who'll benefit from my return to the business. I think some of my friends will love you. Literally."

[I am so hot for everything you're thinking,] Xin told her. The others laughed. [Speaking of hot, Asami's home.]

They heard the gate open seconds later. A subtle psychic nudge kept everyone in the pool at Asami's mental request. Xin already had her caught up on the conversation. Chatting continued while Kyle looked over to her parking car and watched her approach.

Then Angela bent in closer against him and her warm mouth encircled his cock. The rush of new pleasure left him gasping, and also leaning back to accommodate her. For the moment at least, the bubbling water didn't bother her at all. [She made a request,] Angela told him mentally. [And I like making you feel good.]

He did. God damn, he did. He felt even better at the sight of Asami shedding her clothes as she walked over to the pool. Her shoes and socks were already gone. He saw her pull away her shirt to leave her in a black bra, showing off her flat belly and great hips. The show increased as she all but walked out of her pants.

No one spoke. Everyone liked the show. Asami stood at the edge of the hot tub, staring down at Kyle almost solemnly while Angela came up for air and descended again. Asami's bra fell on the concrete. She welcomed every gaze at her breasts, while finishing the show to drop her panties on Kyle's shoulder.

That sexy, playful detail didn't change her expression. There was something serious in her eyes as she stepped into the pool. Angela pulled back from his groin to make room for Asami, who stepped into place like they had rehearsed it.

"I quit the force today," she told him. "It's rotten and sad. I'm not going back." Asami knelt over Kyle, sliding down to mount the cock Angela had brought to full hardness for her. Both lovers exhaled as they joined, eyes fluttering. "I'm your girlfriend now. Everyone's. Full time. That's the only job I want."

Kyle felt Asami's rush of love and lust. They all did. Getting fucked matched that feeling with physical ecstasy, which the others all shared, too.

"Same here," said Angela, still at his side. She included the others with a glance. "I'm giving my job the last two weeks, but this is the plan."

"I like this plan," said Rose. "Count me in."

"Mmh," Miranda grunted. She felt the slow rocking of penetration as Kyle and Asami fucked. "I was... planning to go... mostly work-from-home," she mumbled. "Maybe two days a week... at the office? I can... unh... sell that."

"Oh god, I want both," declared Shannon. She laid back against the concrete deck of her own pool in Vegas, with her psychic image here doing the same. Slender hands slid down her tall and well-endowed figure to her groin. "I love filming but you're all even better."

"You don't have to choose," Kyle assured her. He held the lover in his arms close. His fingers ran through her hair while her hips rocked against his. "Doesn't have to be your job. We're all on vacation for good, aren't we?"

Asami grinned at him. "Babe, we're never gonna know the difference."

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As I said, sooner or later we'll have more in this series, but I have other things coming hopefully soon! I'm even toying with the idea of a spin-off series with new characters putting their twists on the same premise. Please let me know in the comments and reader feedback what you think!