17

Playing in the Pool

Climbing the stairs, I stretch myself and yawn.

Miia is taking a bath downstairs, and Cerea will be downstairs soon. She is currently on my bed. Her room is downstairs, the only room in the whole house to be decorated in Japanese style, tatami mats and all.

I open the door to Mero's room. "Mero, you here?"

"Oh, dear Sir!" She appears from under the water at the center of the pool. "Are you recuperating well?"

"Yes, I… am." I pause on seeing that she is wearing only her swimsuit.

Her big breasts peek at me like children who are shy on the outside and mischievous like the devil himself on the inside. Her smooth midriff is enough to give my resting penis a wake-up call. Her thong, black in color like her bra, makes a border between her midriff and her pink, glistening tail.

"That's good to hear." She swims to the edge of the swimming pool, resting her arms on the surface. "I'm so happy!"

I walk to her and sit down beside her. "Enjoying your new room?"

"Oh yes!" She places her hands together, face beaming with happiness. "Back there, the pool was small. It was hard living there."

"Oh." I place my hand on her head. "You poor girl."

"Ah!" Her mouth opens and then her lips curve into a smile as she blushes. "I'm more happy for being here for a different reason."

"Yeah?" I smile, now giving her head gentle pats. "How come?"

"I had no companionship there." She looks at me. "But here…" She looks away again, her face redder.

At that time, the lights come on, bathing the room in light. My eyes fall on her smooth body which is glimmering in the light and the water. My penis hardens.

"Ah!"

I glance at her because of her expression of surprise.

She is staring at my penis, curious and serious.

"What's that?" She looks at me, raising a hand. "May I touch it, dear Sir?"

"Sure." I smile, my heart throbbing.

"Oh." She touches it with the tips of her fingers and retracts them. "It's hard, dear Sir. May I… hold it?"

"You can, Mero." Blood rushes through my veins.

My penis throbs, scaring her.

"Is it alive!" She cowers on my side, holding my arm in front of her.

My hand is close to her vagina, my arm rubbing against her breast.

"Yes it is." I breath, trying to contain my arousal. "As much as you and me."

"I'll crush it." She takes out a large seashell shaped like a club out of nowhere.

"No need for that!" I take the seashell from her and place it behind us. "I know how to take care of it."

"Really?" She cocks her head to one side, hands raised, wrists facing out. "You are so cool, dear Sir!"

"I cannot do it without your help. Will you help me, Mero?"

"But of course!" She holds her chest out.

"Very good." I support myself on my hands and lower myself into the water.

Mero gives me a questioning glance. "Dear Sir?"

The curiosity in her expression grows when I take off my boxer, the only garment I was wearing.

I wrap my arms around her and lower my lips on hers.

"What are you doing, Dear Sir!" She tries to push me away from my shoulders.

Her tail grazes against my penis and the control that I seemed to be gaining slips from my grasp. More like I let it slip.

I hold her wrists, removing her hands from my shoulders. Putting her hands around my neck, I yank her forward. As soon as her lips touch mine, her resistance subsides.

She throws herself into the kiss. Her tail wraps my left leg. Busy in the kiss, I undo her bra. When I toss it into the water, Mero does not seem to care. The only thing she cares about is pulling my face back into the wettest kiss I have ever enjoyed.

Intercourse with Mero is something different. The warm water and the sensation of going into her warm, tight softness, getting out, going back in ripples through my body.

Floating on the water, I put my arm over my eyes, Mero floating beside me. The so recent memory of sex with her my limp penis start hardening again. A moment later, her hands are around my penis.

"Let me take care of that, Dear Sir." She smiles at me when I look at her. "You just lay back."

She opens her mouth and engulfs my penis.

"Oh, Mero!" I throw my head back in the water. "You're so good at this!"

She mumbles something, her tongue striking my penis. Her head starts bobbing up and down, swallowing the full length of my penis in.

Her pace quickens and my climax approaches.

"I'm close!"

She is in time to remove my cock from her mouth. I cum, coloring her face sticky-white.

"Oh, Dear Sir!" She giggles, sinking into the water. "Your seed is so warm."

"Wash it." I straighten, preparing to get out of the pool.

"I already am." She sinks her head into the water, only the top of her head, covered with her pink hair, visible. "I'll rinse my mouth too."

"Good girl."

When I step out of the pool, she comes behind me and grabs my foot in one hand.

I glance back at her and she looks down, a blush on her face. She is holding her two-piece swimsuit in her other hand. Glancing at her huge bare breasts makes me ready for a third time with her.

"What is it, Mero?" I swallow, trying to resist the ripples of pleasure throbbing in my body.

"You… You need to pick me out of the pool. I cannot walk out."

"Oh." I chuckle. "I see. Come here."

She smiles when I sit on my haunches beside her. I take her clothes and place them beside me.

I pick her up, one arm behind her back, the other around her tail.

As soon as I pick her up, aware that we are both naked, Cerea walks in.

"Aruji-don…" Her mouth pauses in the middle of the word when she sees us both.

I freeze in my position just like her.

Cerea's scream makes crows fly from their perch on branches.

She looks away, her face beet-red. "Pardon the intrusion. Aruji-dono, 'tis time you prepared the food."

"Oh, yes. Thank you, Cerea. I'll be down there with…"

Before I can say anything, Cerea slides the door shut, avoiding looking at us.

"She looks angry," Mero says, concern on her face.

"No, I think she's just flustered."

"Really?"

"Um… No