Here's the chapter I'm sure many of you have been waiting for. I appreciate all the feedback I've received, positive or negative. Please keep letting me know what or whom you'd like to see more or less of.
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First Times
Alex walked upstairs to his bathroom with the intention of taking a long hot shower to clean the sweat and other various residues from his body. As he stood under the water, he realized how much he missed Carrie. He greatly needed her advice and opinion of what he'd done. So much had happened in the past day and a half that was beyond his ability to fully understand.
A week ago Alex was shut in his office in self-imposed exile, actively avoiding a flock of beautiful young women. And just minutes ago he was in the middle of four girls with his cock stuck inside one while the other three pleasured themselves and each other. This sudden transformation came so quickly that he hadn't had time to reflect. Bouncing from one encounter to the next, he couldn't remember the last time he had more than an hour or two to himself, let alone gone half a day without having his dick in someone else's hands.
In the beginning, it was simple to justify, Alex was just going with the flow. Opportunities presented themselves and all he had to do was not run away. But now something else had changed. What he'd done at the party, especially with Sonya, was uncomfortably different. He'd always had the potential to be assertive, his success in business at a young age confirmed he wasn't some awkward shut-in. It was the shift in his behavior around the opposite sex that he struggled to explain.
What Alex had done to Sonya was troubling, he'd barely had time to consider his actions following their two encounters at the start of the party. The audacity and suddenness with how he'd broken her in the shower was so out of character it defied his ability to interpret. It wasn't the act of forceful penetration that disturbed him; the full realization of the significance of that event was lost in the muddle of his mind. It was the fact he instinctively knew what to do to her to bend her to his will that was most concerning. That such perverse behaviors could come to him in such a natural way made him second guess his own self-awareness. He'd shown himself capable of actions that he'd never intentionally want to perform, and it was frightening.
Everything came back to Carrie and that night on the couch. Alex was growing more and more convinced that she'd done something to him. She claimed to have simply given him confidence, and he knew that to be true, but it was not a complete enough answer to calm his trepidation. These tests that she was giving him seemed too extreme to simply be a way for her to help him open up so she could find him a girlfriend. Alex laughed to himself in sudden realization: Carrie's games were decidedly irrelevant now, at least insomuch as her stated goals. He still longed for her guidance and judgment, but he was done jumping through her hoops.
There was only one thing left for Alex to do under Carrie's tutelage. He'd made the decision that morning while he watched Casey wake in his bed. He knew where the night would end if he continued being his new self. There was no alternative except to revert to his former ways, and the thought of doing that seemed ridiculous. Nothing he'd done in the past week left him feeling remotely like crawling back into his shell. Even his treatment of Sonya was justified now that she'd emerged and embraced her own transformation.
A half hour passed before Alex finally shut off the water and dried himself. He returned to his room and dressed only in a pair of loose-fitting shorts. Downstairs, he found the girls still napping peacefully. Busying himself in the kitchen, he quietly put away the last of the food and cleaned up any messes they'd made. Counters wiped and dishes stacked neatly by the sink, he poured himself a glass of wine and left through the back door. It was dark out, but the night was still young. The air was cooling, and after such a long hot day he felt reinvigorated.
Alex switched on the newly-installed lights and marveled at how they lit up the pool and yard while sipping from his glass of wine. Arcs of warm-colored incandescent bulbs surrounded the large pool, hung between tall posts just above head level. Alex circled the pool, turning on the new LED lights installed just below water level and adjusting each light to red, the softest color available. He stood and admired his work as the pool's rim glowed and rippled with reds and pinks under the surface. He dropped his shorts and lowered into the pool. He swam around and found the floating lights and turned each on, scattering more bright bursts of color across the water.
Drifting to the center of the pool, Alex let out a momentous sigh and laid back. He lounged peacefully in the cool water, eyes up at the crossing arches of balloons. The huge columns of blue and white orbs glowed brightly, illuminated from below as they arced up into the black sky. It was a special sight to behold all by himself. He felt pride in what he'd accomplished for Casey and her guests and enjoyed a brief moment of solitary relaxation, emptying his mind of worries while floating lazily around the pool.
The sound of a sliding door soon brought his attention back to the present. He stood in the shallow end of the pool and watched his guests filter out onto the patio, their sleepy eyes wide with wonder at the light show. Alex spread his arms and said, "One last surprise for my lovely guests."
"Amazing!" Casey said as Megan and Brittany nodded in agreement.
Sonya said nothing and quietly slid her nude body into the red-tinged water and swam over to Alex. He welcomed her with a warm wet embrace. She put her head against his chest and whispered, "Thank you for giving me what I wanted."
Alex kissed the top of her head and said, "You're welcome, Sonya. You've treated those girls very well and I can tell why they want to be your friend."
"I hope one day I can be your friend, too," she said softly.
"Oh, Sonya. You and I will never just be friends. We're already something else. Maybe something even better," he said. Alex lifted Sonya's chin and kissed her lightly, feeling her nakedness pressed against him under the water, her large soft breasts molding to his body.
Sonya sighed and said, "I like that." She bent her neck up and kissed him again, then broke off and added, "Master," with a devious grin.
Alex smiled and said, "I love it when you call me that, but let's keep it between us. I don't want anyone to get the wrong idea." Sonya nodded and reached back up to continue their kiss.
