Playing host (Part 1).

I felt my heart begin to beat faster and my body start to heat up. Having Fern here, in my arms, had quickly stoked my lust again. It’s hard to tell by now how much is normal human nature and how much it’s my… unique condition. I don’t live in a state of permanent lust, exactly, but the buttons for it to flare up are fairly easy to push. Having Fern here, in my arms, after… Huh, hadn’t even been a full week, yet it felt like a month.

It happens with the other girls, too. Sometimes they actively try to get me in the mood, and it works nearly every time unless I have to actively hold it back. Other times it just… sort of happens. One of them wears a nice shirt, or maybe their pants are form fitting and their butts look great… Really, they’re all so hot that it doesn’t take much. With Fern here, though, it was both that she’s beautiful and the fact that… things with her are new, which is a different kind of excitement.

“Um… I… don’t know how to casually bring this up, but…” Fern smiled awkwardly at me. “Remember how I asked you all to send me… video and pictures?” I nodded. “Well… I’m… r-ready to pay back the favor.”

Meaning… she was ready for the others to see her doing it with me.

“Are you sure? Even if we’d all be glad to, none of us will pressure you into it. Ask Diana. We waited until she was fully comfortable with the idea.”

Fern shook her head. “I… want to. I…” She pursed her lips, and I could feel her heart racing, could see her cheeks heating up. “If it’s okay… I… want to be part of th-the orgy,” she admitted. whispering those last words.

I wasn’t the only one with a lustful fire burning inside, and for Fern it was likely even worse. After all, I had been satisfying my urges without issue, but Fern had been waiting since our first date.

I nodded again. “It’ll be fun, I promise,” I said, smiling excitedly. Her resolve was clear enough. She wasn’t forcing herself to participate in an orgy, but pushing herself to admit that she genuinely wanted to. The embarrassment could’ve killed a person, so I wasn’t about to push back. Instead, I wanted her to know we wanted her to be with us, too. “I’ve told you that they like to watch.” I kissed her cheek and then her neck. She sucked in a breath, gripping my arms. “I don’t think we’ll be sleeping tonight.”

Fern shuddered. She smirked excitedly before taking a deep breath and stepping away from me. “But first… you have other guests, right?”

I groaned. “And now I’m tempted to kick them out…”

“Don’t!” she said, laughing and giving me a playful push. “Come on. If we keep flirting I’m definitely gonna lose my mind.”

Same, honestly.

We went out into the backyard together, where I saw Thomas, Kevin and Alex backing away from the grill as a woman I didn’t know fanned the fire in the grill with a piece of cardboard. That would make her Alex’s wife.

The charcoal lit up with rising flames. Alex’s wife stepped back and glanced at the three guys with a smug smirk and a hand on her hips. “And that’s how you do it, boys.”

“I’m no expert, but I think you lose ‘man points’ for needing a woman to light a fire for you,” Alice teased with the biggest smirk in the world. Beside her, Noelle was struggling to hold back her laughter.

“Well, you know… I nearly had it before you stepped in,” Alex said with a shrug.

“Sure, babe.” His wife chuckled, then her eyes found me. “Ah, Oliver! Thank you for inviting us.” She walked over to me and gave me a hug.

“No, it’s no problem,” I said, admittedly feeling a bit awkward. “Um… Carolina, right?”

“Ugh, that’s a mouthful. Just call me Lina,” she said cheerfully.

I nodded.

Lina was young, about the same age as Alex, really. Cute, slender and with long auburn hair, she was pretty much Alice’s older sister.

“Everything okay? Do you have something to drink?” I asked them all.

“Not yet. We got some beers and left them to cool in the freezer for a moment. I’ll go get them.”

“Ah, don’t worry, I’ll…” and she was already going inside the house before I could finish my sentence.

“Don’t mind her, she’s like that,” Alex told me, walking up to me for a handshake. “Has a hard time standing still.”

“I see you lost ‘man points’ already,” I teased.

“Look, we have a gas grill at home, okay? I’ve never had to light a fire.”

Soon, everyone was coming out of the house. Maria and Diana came carrying bowls of chips and other snacks, Mark came carrying a tray with empty glasses, Mila and Lena brought two 3lt bottles of soda and, of course, Lina, brought two 12-packs of beer in glass bottles because ‘they taste worse in a can,’ an opinion that already divided our group in half.

“I didn’t know people had an opinion on something like that, but I should’ve known…” I muttered.

“You work at a bar,” Mark told me.

I nodded. “And we serve beer from a keg, so I suppose I never stopped to think about it.”

Unlike yesterday, tonight we had fewer people. Seven guests including Fern and excluding Diana because she was part of the household already. Despite that, it was even livelier, or… maybe louder is the better word.

Even though some of the people here had never met, that didn’t get in their way to start talking with ease. Thomas told Alex we had just been to a friend’s debut boxing match and began to tell the story for everyone.

Really, the quieter ones were Noelle, Fern and I, which was expected. Once the fire was ready, though, I moved to the grill to start the barbeque, and the two quieter girls moved with me.

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