Building the Nursery

by Amy DeMeritt

  “That was so fucking hot.”

  Sam leaps up out of her chair and jumps into my arms, wrapping her legs around me. She grabs the sides of my face and starts kissing me fast and hard. I stumble backwards a little, bumping into the center island in the kitchen. I spin around and set her on the counter. Sam grabs my shoulders and scoots backwards, pulling me forward to climb on top of her. I roughly push her backwards and jump up on the counter with her. Sam wraps her arms and legs around me, as she pulls me into a kiss.

  I reach between us and unbutton and unzip her jeans. She moans and releases her legs from around my waist. Between the tumbling of lips and tongues, our hands fumble with pushing her pants and panties off. I pull back and rip her shirt and bra off and she kicks her pants and panties off completely.

  Sam releases my mouth and pulls my face down to her breasts. I smile and start a savage assault on her sexy petite body. My mouth and hands move over her with a rough urgency, making her gasp, moan, and scream. Her hands dig into my shoulders and ass, pulling me in harder against her. As soon as I slip my hand between her thighs, she starts to tremble and she releases a loud scream. I smile against her breast and thrust three fingers inside her, deep and hard, as I press my thumb against her clit.

  “Kayla! Fuck!” I pinch her nipple with my incisor teeth, and she releases another piercing scream. “Holy shit!”

  As she cums, her body arches, thrusting hard against me, and she slams her hand down on my back. She’s panting and moaning and her entire body shudders as she pulls my hand out from between her thighs. I smile and kiss her lips as I lay down on top of her.

  “God, that was so good. I love you, baby.” I smile and kiss her lips. “I love you too.”

  “Oh, shit, sorry.” I look up to see Keira quickly turning around and pushing Sara out of the room. I laugh a little as I look back down at Sam, who is grinning. “You are so naughty.” Sam giggles and kisses me, gently nipping my bottom lip. “You picked the location. You could have taken all of us upstairs.”

  The doorbell rings and my wives quickly jump up and start gathering our clothes. Sam and I hop off of the counter and Shannon pushes our clothes in my arms.

  “Go get dressed, quickly.”

  Sam and I rush off down the hall to the bathroom and as soon as the door is closed and locked, she pins me against the wall, presses a hand to my mouth, and quickly unbuttons and unzips my pants. She grins and slips her hand between my thighs. I moan and my eyes roll back, as I slump into her. It only takes a couple minutes for her to make me cum and crumble into her arms. She wraps her arms around me to offer me support and I lay my head in her neck, inhaling deeply.

  “So, I guess you like my Hawaiian dancing?” Sam laughs and playfully nibbles my neck. “I love all of your dancing. Come on, let’s get dressed.”

  Chapter Three

  Each of the family’s planes arrived in enough time to have a car service bring them to the house so they can see our new home before we took a chartered bus service as one group back to the airport. It was really nice being able to show the family around the house and property. All of them were very excited and impressed. I could tell that my wives parents felt very proud and happy knowing their daughters have someplace so wonderful and safe to call their home.

  They were even happier when we showed them the elaborate security system I had installed. The security company I hired did such a good job that none of the wires are visible, and the sensors and cameras around the house are very well hidden or disguised. We also had them install smart cameras in the woods that can detect human shape to alert us to possible trespassers. The only way to enter the property without causing a security breach is the front gate at the end of the driveway. Each person has their own passcode to use, while visitors have to press a call button and wait for us to answer and allow them to enter the gate. We created an extra code just for today for the family to be able to get in when their car service brought them to the house.

  Awenasa’s parents and my family were especially excited about the fruit orchard and the woods. Sequoia and my mom got even more excited when we told them we have berry bushes and pecan trees in the woods. My mom can’t wait till spring and summer to see what plants we have growing in the woods that can be used for medicinal purposes.

  My dad offered to come help us build the firepits when the weather warms up. He said the temperatures need to be in the sixties, at least, for optimal setting of the concrete. I was hoping to have something soon, but I guess we’ll just buy a temporary prebuilt pit till we can build what we want.

  After giving tours, we sat around visiting for a couple hours, had lunch together, and then we loaded up the luxury charter bus that brought us to the airport.

  The plane is pretty amazing. There’s two rows of large single seat plush reclining and rotating chairs for each person. In the center of the plane, there are two large plush sofas along the side of the plane facing each other. There are fold out tables built into the walls between each chair. The bathrooms are roomy and look like fancy hotel bathrooms. We have two flight attendants who have been great about bringing drinks, food, and even pillows and blankets when they’re needed.

  I expected everyone to try to sleep some on the plane, because Hawaii is five hours ahead of us and it’s going to be early morning when we get there, but everyone is just too excited. It’s fun watching everyone. They just can’t stop smiling and laughing and talking. Joey and Talia are adorable. Talia keeps taking pictures of the airplane and our big family. Joey keeps getting up to explore the plane or moving from group to group to be a part of different conversations.

  When we land, we have another nice charter bus waiting for us to take us to our rental house.

  “Pardon me.”

  I turn, expecting the voice to belong to one of the pilots who needs to talk to me about our return flight, but it’s an Air Force general flanked by a man and woman in lower ranking uniforms, and two men with USO logo tee shirts. I quickly turn to face them and the general smiles in a kind way as he extends a hand for me to shake.

  “General Hunt. Welcome to the island. This is Airman Sanchez,” he nods towards the woman, “and this is Airman Cameron.” He nods towards the man. Both of whom look like they’re only a few years older than me. “This is Tom Jones and Eric Pile. They’re with the USO and are here to put on a morale boosting event for our military personnel stationed on the island who won’t be able to go home to see their families for Thanksgiving in a couple weeks.”

  “It’s nice to meet all of you.” Each of them extends their hands and I shake each of them. “May I call you, Kayla?” I turn to look at the USO guys and laugh a little. “That is my name.” I notice the woman, Airman Sanchez, smile and bite back a laugh. “We apologize for ambushing you as you’re just arriving, but when we saw that you were inflight for the island, we wanted to jump on the opportunity right away. We like to try to have at least one celebrity at these events when possible. It helps our military personnel to feel cared for and lifts their spirits. We have a rock band coming to put on a concert, but you and your dance squad are huge celebrities right now and we thought you’d make a great addition to the event.”

  “When is it?”

  We have a concert and music video we’re doing, so I need to make sure it doesn’t conflict with those or our vacation plans. It really is amazing how little respect people have for our time. I understand we’re famous, but damn, can’t we have one week to ourselves?

  “Tomorrow.” My jaw tenses in agitation and I rub the back of my neck. “How long do you need us and what are your expectations for our appearance?”

  “Maybe an hour or two. We thought it could be a combination of a performance and a tutorial to make it more interactive and fun for the troops. We’ll announce the surprise addition to the event lineup and then you can take the stage.”

  “That’s lame. This is our military – we can make a better entrance than that. We should drop from a helicopter like a special fo
rces invasion.”

  All of them smile and Airman Sanchez licks her lips and scans my body for a moment before looking at the general, who nods once.

  “We can arrange that. Are you in?”

  “We’re in.” I turn to see the entire squad is standing just behind me. I turn back to the general and nod once. “Looks like you have your invasion team.”

  “Wonderful. Eric, give Kayla your card. Kayla, you discuss your plans with your family and then let Eric know what time works best for you tomorrow and we’ll make arrangements.”

  “Sara’s our manager. Give it to her and she’ll work out the plans with you.”

  The general’s lips curl into an approving smile and his back straightens impossibly straighter and taller.

  “We’ll see all of you sometime tomorrow.”

  He nods once and turns to walk away with his airmen and the two USO men following his lead. They get in a topless military vehicle and drive back to the airport.

  I groan and turn around to face the group. All of them are smiling, but also look a little disheartened. Before we can say anything, the pilot approaches to confirm our return flight details. While I talk to him, the squad turns to get on the bus. After I have everything squared away with the pilot, I thank him and the attendants.

  I’m the last one on the bus and plop down in the empty seat next to Awenasa. I nuzzle in her neck, giving her feathery kisses. She rubs my neck and runs her fingers through my hair, before lifting my head from her neck and giving me a loving smile and kiss.

  “The military drafted me, baby.” Awenasa laughs a little and kisses my lips. “I know. It was like something out of a movie. I hope they record the event. I want to see you drop out of a helicopter.”

  I smile really big and kiss her lips again. I lay my head on the side of her chair, keeping my face close to hers and take both of her hands in mine.

  “Do you think they’ll let me fly a plane?” Awenasa laughs and shakes her head. “I don’t think so, puppy. Maybe they’ll give you a ride in one. I’m sure Airman Sanchez would love to take you up in a plane.” I laugh and nip her bottom lip with my teeth. “Are you upset about having another interruption on our vacation?”

  “This one’s for a good cause, so I’m ok with it. But if anyone else tries to take you from us, I’m tying you to the bed and you’re not allowed to leave the house.” I laugh hard and the family snickers. “I’m ok with that.” Awenasa smiles really big and kisses my lips. “I will have to cut you loose for a luau though. There’s no way you’re getting out of wearing a grass skirt and dancing for us.”

  I laugh hard and blush beet red, hiding my face in her neck. The family and dance squad laugh and I feel a hand squeeze my side, making me laugh again. I look up to see Madison is grinning at me from across the aisle.

  “You’re going to need to find a really big grass skirt to fit over my sumo suit if you want me to hula dance in front of everyone.”

  They laugh and Awenasa tickles my sides, making me laugh and squirm. She tickles me so much that I actually fall out of my seat into the aisle on my back, making everyone laugh hard.

  “You are not wearing a sumo suit to dance in, puppy.” I laugh and tackle her, kissing her all over her face and neck. “Ok, I’ll wear a grass skirt for your, baby.”

  The house is even more stunning than the pictures online and the views are incredible. After we help the driver get our luggage out of the bus storage and into the house, I pull on my wives’ hands and run for the beach, with the entire family and dance squad close behind us. The sun is just starting to rise above the horizon and its gorgeous. We stand with our arms looped together, just watching the sunrise and the gently lapping tides of the ocean. This really is paradise.

  I pull my arms free of my wives and pull my phone and wallet out of my pockets. I turn and hand them to my mom and then quickly pull my shoes and socks off. I get my vest off, hand it to my mom, and as I’m reaching for my shirt, my wives laugh and Madison gabs my hands to stop me.

  “Baby, what are you doing? Let’s go change into bathing suits.” I laugh and pick her up, walking towards the water, but our wives grab us and pull us back laughing. “Kayla, wait, she still has her phone.”

  Shannon pulls Madison’s phone out of her back pocket and takes her shoes off while I have her wrapped in my arms and around my waist. As soon as her socks are pulled off, I run for the water with her in my arms. I fall backwards into the water and we tumble in the gentle waves and leap up a moment later, slicking our wet hair back. Madison laughs and tackles me back into the water.

  As we pop back up out of the water, I have her in my arms and her legs are wrapped around my waist again. Madison’s smile is mesmerizing as she leans in and pulls me into an equally powerful kiss. Paradise within paradise – this is a perfect moment. She pulls back smiling and caresses my cheeks and hair.

  “I love you, Kayla.”

  “I love you too. You look really happy.” Her smile widens and she kisses my lips. “I am.” I pull her in closer and lay in her neck, inhaling deeply. “Hawaii smells good on you.” Madison giggles and kisses the side of my neck. “We should go get breakfast.”

  “Ok, baby.”

  I fall backwards into the water again, and Madison presses her lips to mine under the water as her hand palms over my breast. I smile and we pop back up locked in a kiss again. We slowly pull apart and she takes my hand with a big smile and leads me out of the water.

  Water is pouring off of us in heavy curtains, and the weight of my saturated jeans is crazy. As we’re stepping out of the waves breaking point, I pull my shirt off and squeeze it out. Madison looks at me with a big smile and grabs the back of my neck, pulling me into another kiss, making me laugh a little as our lips and tongues lash together. She presses a hand to my abs, digging her fingertips in slightly, and firmly nips my bottom lip, before pulling back.

  She takes my hand and we walk back over to our smiling wives. The whole family and dance squad are watching with amused smiles, except Debbie, Shannon’s mom. She has her arms crossed and looks irritated. I look away and start to lead my wives to the house so we can get ready to go get breakfast. I don’t get two steps past Shannon’s mom and I hear her mutter something under her breath. I catch the word ‘neglect’ and I stop.

  “What did you say?” Debbie turns to look at me and gives me a hard stare. “You don’t give my daughter equal attention.” Shannon starts to say something, but I take her hand and she stops. “You’re not with us twenty-four-seven, so you have no idea what you’re talking about. We’re on vacation – a vacation that your daughter, and my wife, really needs and deserves, so you better cut the shit and let her enjoy it. I don’t care what you think about me, but while we’re here, you’re going to keep it to yourself. You’re not going to ruin this trip for my wife with your delusional judgments.”

  I tug on Shannon’s hand and pull her away towards the house. As we’re walking away, I hear Shannon’s grandmother, Yvette, scold Debbie for attacking me like that after I paid for such an expensive vacation for everyone.

  Awenasa runs into the house and grabs two plush towels for us. While our wives hold them up to block us, Madison and I strip down to our underwear. They wrap us in the towels and then we use a spigot on the side of the house to wash the sand off of our feet before we go inside.

  Our room is very open with wall to wall windows facing the beach and two French doors that open out onto a large balcony. The bed is a king size with white linens, a white canopy, and drawn curtains on the bed posts. It’s gorgeous.

  Madison and I take a quick shower together to wash the salt water off and then get dressed. All of my wives have changed out of their warmer clothes that were needed for the cold temperatures back home and have changed into really cute cooler outfits. Awenasa and Sam are in shorts and tank tops, Madison is in a skirt that reaches just above her knees and a tank top, and Shannon is in a really cute romper. I really like her in these. She has several and I love all of
them. This one is red and white with a very detailed middle-eastern geometric pattern with little gray-blue elephants between the patterns. She catches me looking at her and smiles really big.

  “Hey, sweetie.” I step forward and wrap my arms around her. “You look beautiful.”

  “Thank you. I half expected you to tell my mother that you made love to me three times before we left today when she accused you of not giving me enough attention.”

  “Damn, why didn’t I think of that? I’ll tell her now.” Shannon and our wives laugh and she kisses my lips. “No, we’re not justifying her craziness with explanations like that. I liked what you said to her. It was hot.” I laugh and run my fingers through her soft shoulder length dirty blonde hair. “I really hope your mom lets you enjoy this vacation. If she gives you a hard time, I may have to ship her ass home early.”

  “I’m totally ok with that.”

  The whole family and dance squad are downstairs in the giant living room, the kitchen, or out on the big wrap around porch. Joey comes running over to us before we can try to gather the family and puts his hands on my shoulders.

  “Can we go shopping today? I’ve been saving all of my money to buy Bella something nice.”

  “Yeah, of course. How much did you save?” He smiles and puffs his chest out in a proud way. “One hundred dollars. I’ve been doing chores around the house.”

  “That’s awesome. Do you know what you want to try to find for her?” He shakes his head. “I’ll know it when I see it.”

  “Ok, let’s get breakfast first. Then we’ll explore the island.” My mom walks over and ruffles Joey’s hair as she hands me my phone and wallet I had given her earlier. “Thanks. Is everyone ready to go eat?”

  “We are.” My mom is smiling at me in such a proud way that it makes me smile like a goofy kid. I throw my arms around her and lay my head on her shoulder. “I’m so proud of you, my sweet angel. Thank you for arranging such a beautiful trip for all of us.”