Some tender nothings

I turned towards Helen, intending to say something, but no sooner had I opened my mouth than her lips were on me, carrying me back onto the bed. Her kiss was just as aggressive as the first time we had made love the previous night, and her hands roamed over my chest as I felt the fabric of her limited clothing crushing against my side. No sooner had I settled into the embrace than I felt Kaila also lying down next to me, her hand also present on my body, her breath hot at my ear.

"It's happening." She whispered. "It's really happening."

I broke the kiss with Helen, and hungrily dove into the embrace with my wife. She met my kiss with equal ardor, and her hands sought mine, pulling one of them to rest against the flesh of her thigh. The kiss got more and more intense until I felt another mouth pressing against my cheek. I realized that Helen was kissing back and forth between the two of us, and as I broke the kiss to catch a moment's breath was delighted to see Kaila transition the movement into a full fledged lip lock with Helen.

On and on the kiss continued, hands stroking, occasionally breaking the kiss or the contact to adjust the position, but eventually I ended up with a woman on each arm, full on my back, with each of them touching and stroking me as we delved back and forth with our kisses.

"Give me your hand..." Helen purred, reaching across me to grasp at Kaila's fingers. "Touch me..."

Kaila levered herself up, reaching across me to touch at Helen's body. It felt like hands were everywhere now, tantalizing me with strokes, and warm and excited sensations against my fingertips.

"So... I was thinking..." Helen gasped after a particularly deep kiss. My fingers had just started to tease at the juncture of both women's thighs.

"That's Dangerous..." Kaila giggled, nuzzling at me again. Her hand found mine and pulled it against her, hard. It was clear she wanted attention.

"I wanted to... that fantasy you told me." Helen's eyes sparkled as she looked at Kaila.

"Which one?" Kaila grinned. "We've had a LOT about you over the last few days."

I began to stroke at Kaila's slit, feeling her wetness against my fingers. Then another motion, and my other hand met with Helen's even more excited pussy, at least to judge from the moisture that was present on the panties I pulled to the side. She was soaked, and her ardor at my contact brought a renewed ache to mate with her again. Over and over again. All of my fantasies about her rose to my mind, and I had to think which one Helen was referring to.