Well well well, My Mertueil

Helen pushed open the door to the bedroom and walked in, leaving it open behind her.

"That's... ok, she doesn't screw around, does she?" Nikki commented from behind me.

"No she doesn't, so play nice... because she's gonna remember everything you do." I cautioned her.

"Ahh, Helen ain't that bad." Charlotte remarked, scooping up the towel and bottle from the bedside. "Might need this, might not."

"Ace?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"You know it." Charlotte smiled, "Just in case you run out of gas."

"I don't think that... well, might be a problem later, but we've got all night. And If I recall correctly, you're first tonight." I grinned at Charlotte as she rose to her feet passing extremely close to me and Kaila. Her hand reached out to stroke along each of our arms in turn before she adjusted the small bundle in her arms once again.

"Nice choice, Sir." Nikki concurred, squeezing me tightly from behind.

"BRENT!" Kaila looked at me sharply.

"Thanks! Kept thinking Ben, Brant, Brand... Brent! That was it." Nikki nodded. "It's not that I wasn't paying attention, it's just new." Nikki hugged me tightly from behind again.

By now I heard what sounded like one of Helen's laughs from the bedroom. Charlotte had already made her way into there, and our conversation had been easily audible throughout the entire room.

Kaila shook her head at me and ran her fingers through her hair. The golden strands traced through her fingertips, and she looked positively radiant, but with a flush to her features. There seemed to be a combination of absolute arousal and absolute jealousy seething in her as she stared at Nikki, still fully clothed, and hanging on me from behind.

"Aren't you going to make her strip too?" Kaila admonished, as we heard what sounded like one of Charlotte's giggles from the back room.

"Been waitin' for him ta tell me to." Nikki laughed. "So far, I'm just enjoying de show."

"I don't know if the bed's really gonna be big enough..."

"You know, for somebody who's supposedly lost a bet, you're making a lot of demands..." I pointed out.

"Come on Brent, give me a second here. I just spent a couple hours relaxing, and you walk in with another girl... and tell me that another one's coming. This isn't something you've ever done before, so forgive me if I take a second to get used to this."

"Maybe you should just lie down and get comfortable." I quipped. "Don't worry about it too much."

"I am just... getting used to the fact that you fucked another two women."

"They're still on me, you know." I mentioned. "My cock probably tastes just like Maria right now. Why don't you have a taste?"

I felt Nikki's hands come to the waist of my pants and undo them. Her fingers stroked along the buttons, caressing my now growing erection as she undid the clothing, stroking along the boxers.

"Oh yeah, I totally wanna see this... " Nikki breathed against my ear. "Kaila, I want to see you taste me off your husband's cock." She addressed my wife with a lusty voice.

"Off! OFF! I wanna see this!" I heard Charlotte's cheer from the bedroom, and was delighted to see her flushed face at the door after only a few seconds, quickly joined by that of Helen hugging her from behind. "Did Ah miss it?"

"Not yet," I laughed, delighted by the feeling of Nikki's hands stroking me and bringing those pleasant sensations. Her tits were crushed against my back, and her teeth nipped at my ear as she pushed my underwear down.

My cock was hard again, and I could feel the soft moisture of woman still on me. Nikki's nails gently raked down my shaft before she gripped me with her hand and pulled down along the shaft with a firm motion.

I moaned in pleasure as her hand jacked me a couple times, while the entire time, Nikki didn't break eye contact with Kaila. Kaila merely watched, and I could see her breath coming faster as she watched Nikki continue to stroke me, making the erection nearly painfully hard. The soft sheen of wet still present under the thick cockhead from Maria and herself was more than enough to fully make the feeling slick rather than rough.