When we got home the others wanted to hear all about our trip to the club. Fiona excitedly told them about her sexual exploits and mine and they listened with rapt attention. I was quiet, but it was not unusual for them to talk and for me to just listen.
And I did listen, but I was also deep in thought. I had not really done much to define what these relationships were. I mean, we had just done what felt good. We felt close. We felt like pleasuring each other. We felt like being around each other.
Seen with any objectivity, though, it would look something like polygamy. Like I was this dude with four wives. No, we weren't married, but for all intents and purposes it was not so different.
I had not really given that concept a lot of thought because I had not made any effort to look at what we were doing with any objectivity. For that matter, I just had not thought about it much at all.
Fiona's talking about my owning her, her being my slave, made me think about it. What the fuck was I doing? What the fuck were we doing? Being a guy with four wives looked pretty tame compared to a guy with four slaves. Is that what I was?
And this incubus business. I still had no idea what that was about. It was pretty clear that it was about something, but I had not figured out what at all.
By this time I was sure that my picking up sexual energy from others was a thing. If that was what an incubus did, Fiona must be right. I was an incubus. Or something. I had an incredible amount of sexual energy and it seemed like I got more from others. Actually, I kind of had more energy in general. I'd been engaged in some pretty athletic fucking and it had not slowed me down a bit. When I had fucked Naomi I had very consciously tried to draw energy, sexual and physical, from the people around me. And, I had managed to do so.
People seemed to pick up on it, too. I suppose that seeing me fuck someone might have made someone interested in doing the same, but people had seen other people fucking the whole evening. Three rooms full of it. I had figured that being connected through the resonance was the reason, but when I added people, there were lots of folks connected. I was the one drawing the crowds. I was the one having women approach me saying they would like 'some of what she had.'
I was not unaffected either. When I fucked people, I started to feel close to them. Like I wanted to include them, somehow. Thinking of it as a collection seemed apropos. I felt a desire to collect people. I was seriously thinking about how to add Dani. She was delightful. I had wanted to add Sheri, and in the back of my mind I think I had not given up on that possibility entirely, however unrealistic that might actually be.
It was obvious to me that I could not just continue to collect people. I did not have enough room in my house or my life. Yes, I have a lot of sexual energy but I still get 24 hours like everyone else. And the people I am already close to, that are already in my collection, so to speak, are going to get less if I add more people.
Of course, the women get a lot from each other. And, I have picked up on exactly zero competition among them. They have found a way to share me and my attention that works for them. I awaken every morning with my cock in someone's mouth, but it is never the same person's twice in a row. They must talk about who is going to take point, pun intended.
And, they are all as oversexed as I am. However, they did not used to be. Well, Fiona probably was, but the others were not that way until they met me and were connected through the resonance. Especially Rebecca. She had little use for sex at all. Now she is as horny as the rest of us.
All the girls have become bisexual, as interested in sex with each other as they are with me. Or nearly so. I think they all have a variation of Fiona's obsession with my cock. It seems like when I use the resonance to open things up sexually, they remain open.
Just listening to Fiona got Susan, Kit, and Rebecca horny as hell. It did not take much, but in fairness, she was describing some pretty awesome sexual exploits. I know. I was there. And, she was also describing what she was doing when I was not around, which included fucking quite a few men and a couple women as well. She had been busier than I had been. I had seen her a few times but mostly I was involved in my own shenanigans.
Fiona had noted that we often think of men's sexual excess as perfectly fine but see a woman's doing the same thing as bad, somehow. I checked in on myself to see if I felt differently about Fiona but I really did not. I also could detect no jealousy, no problem with sharing, so to speak. Of course perhaps that was because I was so busy myself, but I did not think so. I was okay with her fucking lots of guys.
I wondered if I would feel the same way with Susan, or Kit. Or Rebecca. As I played that through in my mind, I decided that I probably would. I was more open sexually than I had been, too.
"Who wants to get in the hot tub with me?"
Rebecca had spoken after the conversation had come to a brief lull. Susan piped up and said, "I will." Kit got up, and then so did Fiona. Fiona still had clothes on from being out and about with me, though the others were, as usual, naked. She stood up and just peeled off her skirt and blouse, leaving her as naked as everyone else.
Except me. All the girls turned to me, and Rebecca said, "Are you coming?"
I had little doubt that such a move would lead to more sex, and I wondered if I would be able to do anything after such a busy evening, but I figured there was no harm in trying. Surely everyone would understand if I were unable to perform at my usual level. They would get whopping orgasms out of the deal no matter what. I did not need an erection to see to that.
I stood up. "Only a fool would turn down an opportunity like being in a hot tub with the four of you. I may be tired, but I am no fool."
Rebecca said, "Oh, good." She walked over to me and unbuttoned my shirt. Kit came over and unfastened by belt and then my slacks. In a short minute I was as naked as the rest of them. Rebecca reached down and grasped my half-inflated penis and began to lead the way to the pool room. I decide to go along.
Walking hand and penis behind Kit, Susan, and Fiona allowed me to watch their asses while they walked. Between that visual and Rebecca's squeezing my cock as she led me along, I was fully tumescent by the time we got to the pool room. A detail that did not go un-noticed.