[Spirit of Lust 2] Chapters 256 & 257. (Patreon)

Chapter 256: Intermission - Sarah has an idea.

It was purely on a whim that Sarah decided to use the hot tub in one of the bathrooms that night. Her friends all thought that, since her house had hot tubs, a sauna, a pool and all that stuff, she used them every day. The thing is, when you have them available at any point, you stop seeing them as anything special. The gym in the basement was the only thing she used consistently. Still, that night Sarah tied up her hair and took a nice, relaxing dip in the hot tub before going to bed.

She sank in the warm water all the way to her chin and closed her eyes. It all felt so nice she almost could’ve dozed off there and then… if not for her siblings yelling as they ran past the bathroom door.

“Go to bed, you brats!” she yelled at them.

“But you’re still awake!” one of them yelled back.

Ugh. Sarah didn’t have the will to fight at the moment. Instead, she dried her hands with a towel, grabbed her phone from the small folding table nearby and was about to text her mom. She stopped when she saw something that made her forget the trivial annoyance.

-Alice: Hey… Do you have time to talk?

A text from Alice. Sarah pursed her lips. She had to wonder what this was about. Alice and Sarah were close, extremely close, but when it came to asking for advice on things, she always went to Grace first. Well, most people went to Grace first, even Sarah herself.

Sarah immediately started a voice call and set the phone back on the table. Alice picked up not three beeps into it.

“H-Hey…” Alice greeted.

“Hey. Why did you want to talk to me? It got me curious AND worried,” Sarah said.

“What? I can’t call you when I’m in need of some advice?” Alice asked, giggling.

“So you do need advice. Don’t get me wrong, I’m flattered, but why not call Grace first?”

“Because it’s you I want to talk to, why else?”

Sarah smiled. It warmed her heart. Knowing her friend could rely on her every once in a while… It felt nicer than the hot tub.

“Hey, I’m always here. Sorry if there’s a weird echo. I’m in the hot tub now, which also means no one in my house will hear us talk unless I start shouting.”

“Good, because… I wanted to ask some delicate things.”

“Shoot.”

“...”

For a moment there, Sarah believed her phone battery had died or something.

“Alice?”

“Sorry. This is really embarrassing…”

“Alright. What did Oliver do?”

“W-What?”

Sarah smirked. “I nailed it, didn’t I?”

“N-No! And… And yes,” Alice admitted with a defeated sigh.

Sarah held back her laughter, but not her grin. Alice couldn’t see her, after all. “So? How’s it going? If he’s not treating you well I’ll give him a good scolding tomorrow.”

The long, heavy sigh contradicted her following words. “He’s been great, Sarah. He’s attentive, kind, even funny. I never expected he’d be the type to crack jokes or tease people. I like it.”

“He has his moment, yeah.” Sarah chuckled. “So what’s the problem?”

“...” Alice sighed again. “How… How do I tell him I want to have more sex?”

Oh. THAT was unexpected. “What do you mean? You just tell him, right? Or does he not want to do it with you?”

“Noelle and I were at his place yesterday. We were alone for a while with him. We… We made out, Noelle kissed him too, but… that was it. Isabelle and his mom came back and we couldn’t do more.”

“And you want it.”

Alice groaned loudly in frustration. “So damn much I think I’m gonna go insane, Sarah!”

“Then tell him!”

“It’s just… We still had a good time there. I told Noelle and Isabelle that I race, Noelle told us… something, too, and we all hung out. I like spending time like that with him.”

“So the issue is…?”

“...That I don’t want him to think I’m just with him for the sex.”

Honestly, Sarah couldn’t even laugh. She got it. She understood it perfectly.

Oliver was a great guy, and not in the sense of those ‘great guys’ that you won’t date but hope they’re happy. No, Oliver was a great guy that you want to keep because being with him feels RIGHT. But then you have sex with him, your brain just melts and you want it again and again and again. Fuck, Sarah had to press her tighs together at the faint tingling sensation that remembering brought. It was hard to not look like it was all they cared about.

“For us, it started the complete opposite way from you and Noelle,” Sarah began. “It started with sex. We MADE IT about sex. We told him he was so good in bed that we didn’t mind if he kept us three as sex friends. What was difficult was convincing him that we had actually fallen in love with him. But here’s the thing, Alice. Oliver, that cute, soft spoken, timid, harmless boy, is actually a horny monkey in disguise.”

That made Alice crack up. She burst out laughing so hard that there was a soft thud along with it as Alice seemingly dropped her phone.

“R-Right,” Alice said, giggling. “You’ve said that before. With other words, but…”

“Well, he is! Listen, when we had that old music room, we’d sneak in a quickie almost every morning, every recess, every lunch break. Fuck, I miss that room. We could do anything in there.” Sarah groaned. “And that’s the real issue, I think. We don’t have a place to sneak off to do it. We have other people in all our houses. If we had a place, I promise you he’d be all over you already. I’ve seen him staring at your tits. She wants you as much as you want him.”

“...I think so too. I sometimes get this strange feeling that you’ve mentioned, but… Are you sure it’s not just my imagination?”

“It’s not. Trust it.”

“So I can really tell him I want to do it more?”

“If you don’t, I’ll tell him myself.”

Alice chuckled. “Please don’t. I have to learn how to talk about these things with my boyfriend.”

“Yeah you do. Stop holding back, Alice. I stopped, and it feels amazing.”

“I almost wish I had done something to stop the construction of the new labs,” Alice said. “We have the student council room, but there’s always the possibility that another member or even a teacher will show up.”

A space of their own in school. If only they could find one again.

…

Wait a minute.

“Hey, Alice?”

“Hm?”

“What do you need to start a new club at our school?”

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Chapter 257: Shopping with Mila and Noelle.

“Try it on!”

“No.”

“Come on!”

“No.”

“Please?”

“No.”

“For me?”

“You can only play that card so much. Are you sure you want to use it on a weird T-shirt just so you can take a picture of me and laugh?”

Mila pouted, but that made her give up and put the wildly colorful T-shirt back on the rack. Noelle watched that little interaction with amusement.

“So you don’t like weird T-shirts?” she asked me.

“Call me boring, but I only wear plain, one color T-shirts,” I told her. “Prints and over the top designs make me feel weird.”

I had finally found the time to go shopping that Monday after school. Mila was happy to tag along and she invited Noelle to come with us before I could do it myself.

We were at the shopping mall, going from store to store looking for good prices and sales. Mila insisted, and I wasn’t gonna refuse her help.

I couldn’t put it off any longer. I needed to get new shirts and T-shirts because my old ones barely fit anymore. In the process of doing that, Mila saw a funny looking T-shirt and wanted me to wear it.

“I’m the same, actually,” Noelle said, giggling softly and fidgeting. “And, you know… I like how you look with a white T-shirt on.” Her cheeks reddened and she started looking at her own feet after saying that.

“I just thought it would be funny,” Mila said, crossing her arms. “But I agree with her. Pick tight fitting T-shirts, okay?”

“I… Okay.”

“Yes!” Mila offered Noelle a high-five, and the redhead met it with a laugh.

“No wonder you wanted to come with me,” I muttered.

“Another chance to pick what you wear? Wouldn’t miss it for the world. Let’s go to the next store. That one has cheaper clothes but they’re more boring.”

“Sounds right up my alley, then.”

She stuck out her tongue at me. “You’re lucky you look good in anything.”

“Um… Do you guys come shopping a lot?” Noelle asked as we walked from one store to the other. Not many people around the mall at this hour, but quite a few students from our school and others.

“No. I do a lot of my shopping online at this point,” Mila said. “I have this one boutique I really like, but that’s about it. These shops don’t have much that I like. How about you?”

“I don’t buy much clothes, but when I do, it’s usually when I come here with Isabelle. She helps me pick up clothes because I have no idea what looks good or not.”

That made me raise an eyebrow. “Really? That’s… a surprise.”

So… That sexy, tight black sweater she wears sometimes… Isabelle picked it for her? Did that mean I had to thank my sister?

We went into the store Mila led us to. It was big, but not anywhere close to the other department stores. We went straight to the men’s section and I made my decision there. They had a sale of ‘buy three, pay two’. I didn’t waste time in picking what I wanted. Some T-shirts and shirts of different colors and white shirts for school.

“Go try them out,” Mila told me. “You don’t want to go home and realize they don’t fit either, don’t you?”

I nodded and went into one of the changing rooms. Well, it was more of a cubicle with a curtain instead of a door. Inside, I began by taking off my school jacket, then my shirt. I tried on one of the T-shirts and it fit perfectly. Well, it was tight fitting, as Mila had asked. Noelle said she liked seeing me in these, too, so why would I not pick them? I didn’t find them uncomfortable, so no reason not to.

I took that T-shirt off and wes ready to try on one of the other shirts when something unexpected happened.

Noelle came into the cubicle, or more like Mila pushed her in.

“H-Hey! W-What are you…!?”

“Shhh!” Mila shushed her. “I’ll keep watch. You two make it quick!”

“M-Make it…”

Noelle looked from the now closed curtain to me. I was shirtless, with only my pants on. Her face reddened deeply, her eyes glued to my chest.

{Oh God! Oh God! She didn’t mean sex, did she? Here!? I mean… God, my heart is racing. I want to! I want to, but…}

Good enough for me.

I pulled Noelle closer by the waist. She put her hands on my chest, looking up at me. It was funny. I still couldn’t get used to being taller than someone. I was about the same height as the other girls, with only Sarah being a little taller, but Noelle was notably shorter than me.

“O-Oliver?”

I smiled. “I know it’s crazy, but… Shall we?”

Her lip quivered in anticipation, and the moment I met them with my own, all her resistance went out the window. She kissed me fiercely, like a starving beast. Our tongues intertwined as I guided my hands down her perfect curves and towards her pump, peachy ass. Meanwhile, she groped my pecs, my arms and rubbed my toned stomach.

“We shouldn’t…” she said, gasping as our lips parted.

“Then let’s not.”

{...And miss this chance!? You’re gonna regret it, Noelle Summers! Just go for it!}

She kissed me again, every bit as passionately while also starting to unbuckle my belt. At the same time, I took off her jacket and undid the first five buttons of her shirt, enough to free her chest. I didn’t take off her bra, in case we had to stop abruptly and because that silk, teal colored bra looked very nice on her.

She pulled away and turned around on her own. She put her hands against the wall and stuck out her butt. I got behind her, moving her panties aside and feeling her pussy, already wet in only a minute of making out.

I pulled out my cock and pushed the tip against her labia. Noelle took a deep, nasal breath, her lips tightly shut except to mutter, “Do it!”

In a single, slow thrust, I was inside her, this time without a condom. It felt so much better, so right. My heart raced, my body heating up by the second. I felt the heat in Noelle’s pussy, too, threatening to melt me.

God, how I wished we could savor this more, but we had to be quick. I held Noelle’s breast, squeezing them as I thrusted in and out of her. Her breathing got heavier, but her moans were nearly inaudible. I could hear them, though, and the restraint somehow made them even sexier.

{Yes! Yes! Yes! God, why does this feel so good? We’re gonna get caught! Please no, don’t interrupt us! Fuck me, Oliver! Fuck me harder!}

I increased my pace as much as I could, yet I stopped before my hips made contact with her ass to avoid the noise. Noelle trembled in my arms, her nipples growing hard enough I could feel them in my palms through her bra.

I kissed the back of her neck and whispered in her ear, “I love your body so much. I needed to have you again.”

“Mmm! M-Me too!” Her voice came out like gasp, almost out of breath. “I’m coming!”

Her body went rigid, her pussy pulsed and contracted against my dick, but I wasn’t quite there yet.

Noelle pulled away, getting my cock out of her pussy. She immediately turned to face me and got down on her knees, opening her mouth as she looked me straight in the eyes.

I gave her my cock and she took in as much as she could, moving back and forth. I couldn’t help myself and grabbed a handful of her hair. I didn’t pull it or push harder, simply held it, and yet…

{!!? Oh…? Oh fuck. Is he gonna pull my hair? I… Do it! Pull it!}

I didn’t think. I simply followed my instincts. I pulled her hair a bit, driving my cock just a little deeper into her mouth. Noelle didn’t stop sucking me, and in fact seemed to do it even more eagerly.

Moment later I came in her mouth. It was another strong orgasm, another huge load caused by the arousal of the situation, yet Noelle gulped it all down.

As much as we wished otherwise, we didn’t have time to bask in the afterglow of our little escapade. I helped Noelle get properly dressed again, buttoning up her shirt and fixing her hair as she put on her school jacket.

Mila gave her the okay and Noelle went out first.