Building the Nursery

by Amy DeMeritt

  “Not a chance, baby. Let’s get back to work.”

  Chapter Thirteen

  I was taking a nap on the couch when Jaime got home from working at her dance studio. I had turned over onto my side and saw her sitting on the other side of the sectional working on her laptop. When she looked up and saw I was awake, I patted the couch in front of me, inviting her to join me. So, we’ve been laying like this for a couple hours, just relaxing with her in my arms. It’s been nice.

  Between the pole dance classes with Symone, the big trip to Florida and the event we did there, and working on plans for the show in New York in October, these moments of relaxation have been sparse. Julia Milner will be here in a couple days so we can start rehearsing for the movie, so this is a much-needed break before I jump into another demanding project.

  Jaime lifts her head off of my chest and props herself up on an elbow, looking in my eyes with her beautiful golden eyes with a happy smile.

  “I decided to expand my studio. The classes are getting too crowded with the number of students I have, and a large percentage of my students are coming from twenty or more miles away to take classes. I worked up the numbers and decided to open two new locations.”

  “That’s great. What are you going to do for instructors?”

  “I’ve been grooming several of my most advanced students to be instructors. They already help with other classes and they’re doing really great. I’ve spoken with them and they’re excited for the opportunity. I need to work with them on the management aspect of how to run the studios, but I know I can trust them with training my students.”

  “Have you looked at real estate yet?” She shakes her head and starts absentmindedly playing with the collar of my tee shirt. “Not yet. I know the general area of where I want to open the new locations, but I’ll have to contact a real estate agent to start doing the leg work for me.”

  “I’m really happy for you. You’re an amazing instructor and dancer. I won’t be surprised if people actually start moving here to join your studio.”

  “I have a few students who already have. We get out of state inquires pretty often, but we have a freeze on new enrollment because the studio can’t hold any more students. Which is another reason why I have to open more schools. Do you ever feel like you’re just sleeping and all of this is just a dream? Like, we’re going to wake up tomorrow and none of this is real?”

  “I feel like that almost every day. Some days I feel kind of guilty too.” Her brow scrunches in confusion as she places her hand on the side of my neck, gently stroking the curve of my neck and my jawline. “Why would you feel guilty? You’ve worked really hard for everything you have. Nothing was just handed to you.”

  “I wouldn’t be where I am if it wasn’t for Sara pushing me to pursue dance and teaching me how to dance since I was a kid. If Russel didn’t get us those big endorsement contracts, I wouldn’t have like ninety percent of the money I have. I guess I feel bad because Sara always knew what her dream is. It took me longer to figure that out, and she had to help me figure it out.”

  “So, you feel guilty that you’ve made more money than Sara?”

  “Yeah.” Jaime smiles and runs her fingers through my hair, before resting her hand on the side of my neck again. “The money isn’t why Sara dances. Plus, Sara is very proud of you. She doesn’t resent your success. She was your teacher and motivator, so your success is her success.”

  “I know. It’s just something that I think about sometimes. I wish she would have let me pay her for being my teacher.”

  “You could give Sara all of your money and still never feel like you gave her enough. That’s just how you are. You want to give the world to those you love. Remember when you came to teach at my studio for the first time? You didn’t want to accept any money for what you did, even though you had helped my business a lot. You were happy for me and that was enough for you. I can see that’s how Sara feels.”

  “But you ended up forcing me to accept the money from you. So, are you saying, I need to grab her by the shirt and get in her face, telling her she’s going to accept the money?” Jaime laughs and kisses my lips. “You already did that when you promoted her and made her accept a fifteen percent commission from your movie contract. You also retired your private choreography events to do the events with the full squad with Sara as the leader and receiving a higher cut than you and the rest of us. Her manager cut alone from the event in Florida was close to sixty thousand dollars, which more than covers what you would have paid for dance classes for all of those years she taught you.”

  “I guess that’s a good way to look at it.”

  Jaime smiles and lays back down on my chest. While Jaime traces soft fingers up and down the side of my neck, I run my fingers through her soft honey-wheat hair. I close my eyes, as her gentle touch and the warmth of her body starts to lull me to sleep.

  “Hey, don’t you have a date with your wives tonight?” Jaime caresses my cheek and lifts her head. “Kayla, wake up.” I blink a few times and smile. “Hey.” She smiles and brushes her thumb over my cheekbone. “Don’t you need to get ready for your date-night?”

  “What time is it?” Jaime shifts to reach her phone on the coffee table. “Almost five o’clock. You better go get ready.”

  I release my arms around Jaime, and as I start to stretch, she starts to sit up, but I grab her and pull her back down, making her land on top of me. She laughs and tickles my sides, making me laugh hard and squirm, trying to grab her hands. “Ok, ok, I’m going.”

  Jaime flashes a brilliant smile and kisses my lips before she gets up. I find all of my wives in the bedroom and walk-in closet, picking out their outfits for tonight. I belly-flop on the bed and all of them look over with beautiful smiles.

  “Hello, gorgeous wives.”

  Madison takes my hand and helps me off of the bed. With happy smiles, and without a word, my wives lead me to our bathroom. Shannon turns the shower on, while Madison strips me of my clothes. Each of my wives quickly strip down, and then pull me into the hot shower.

  Our shower is pretty awesome and it makes family showers much easier than they used to be. It’s a big square walk-in shower with glass doors and beautiful stone tiles from floor to ceiling. There are shower heads and controls on both sides and the back of the shower, so we can have water fully encompassing us. We don’t have to pull the shower head down to help each other rinse anymore. Getting cold from being out of range of the water stream is no longer a problem either.

  “I need more arms, like an octopus, so I can touch all of you at once.” They laugh and converge into a tight circle with our bodies pressed close together. Awenasa leans forward and gently kisses my lips. “You do very well with just the two you have, puppy.” I smile really big and squeeze them closer to me. “Can I love on all of you?”

  Their happy smiles curl into adorable mischievous grins and they press in hard, pushing my back against the tile wall. Shannon and Sam pull my arms out from around their waists and they press them above my head. All of them trace a hand down my torso, and when Sam and Shannon reach my thighs, they tug on my thighs, encouraging me to spread my stance. Arousal floods my veins and I can tell that I’m already wet between my thighs. Madison kneels in front of me and Awenasa moves to stand directly behind her, so she’s close enough to reach over Madison to kiss me. I swallow hard and my breathing increases, making my chest rise in anticipation.

  Madison runs her hands up the inside of my thighs, and Shannon and Sam palm over my breasts and knead my nipples. Just as my eyes are closing in rapture of the sensations they’ve ignited inside me, Awenasa locks me in a kiss. Shannon and Sam follow her lead and start sucking, kissing, and biting my neck and torso, while Madison enters my arousal slicked center with a slow soft tongue.

  They work slowly with a soft touch, only occasionally delivering a firm bite or pinch on my nipples. I feel like they’re slowly turning me into pudding. My body feels weak under the spell of their passionate tou
ch and kisses. Normally, I have certain signs that I’m about to cum, but my orgasm rips through me hard and un-expectantly, causing me to almost fall over. My wives catch me and hold me steady, while Madison continues her slow soft devotion, making my orgasm and aftershocks last for what seems like an impossibly long time. She only pulls out from between my thighs when I’m trembling and begging for her to stop between gasping breaths.

  “That’s just a taste of what we’re going to do to you later after you finally pole dance for us.”

  Sam’s words make my knees weaken again and I release a low moan. They laugh a little and each of them takes a turn to give me an intense kiss that makes it nearly impossible to breathe. After I’ve kissed each of my wives, I trade places with Madison and drop to my knees in front of her. One by one, I devour each of my wives.

  I love family showers so much. Each of them is built differently, but they’re all goddesses. And watching the water curtain down their bodies is pure bliss. Sam is like smooth milk and honey in complexion, is petite with small perky breasts, a small round ass, and a slim waist with a line of definition down the center of her stomach. Madison is tan with a nice bronze glow, is thicker than Sam by about twenty pounds, has a thick round ass, large grapefruit sized breasts, and a fit, but not defined stomach. Shannon is similar in build to Madison, but with slightly larger breasts, is lighter in complexion, but darker than Sam, and she’s a couple inches taller. Awenasa is a couple shades darker than my copper tone, has thick muscular thighs with some definition at the knees, a line of definition down the center of her stomach and around the outside – just inside her ribs, and a firm ass a little smaller than Madison’s.

  After I’ve dined on each of my wives, and we’ve washed our bodies and hair, we wrap up in giant soft towels. Standing side by side in front of the long two sink vanity, we brush our teeth and hair. While Shannon, Sam, and Madison blow dry and fix their hair, Awenasa braids my hair in a single braid down the center of my back and then braids hers to hang over her left shoulder.

  While they do their makeup, and pick their jewelry out, I go to the walk-in closet to get dressed. I’ve been saving this suit for a nice night with my wives since Delilah gave it to me in January when we were in L.A. and Jaime and I had to do a photoshoot for her clothing line. It’s a black Italian silk suit with subtle royal blue roses around the bottom and up the front. I put a black collar shirt on underneath, tucked in, and finish the outfit with a pair of black leather oxfords with dark blue accents.

  When I come out of the closet, my wives are perched on the foot of the bed, wearing beautiful dresses and either low heels or dressy flat sandals. They look gorgeous. Each of them stands with a beautiful smile and scan my body approvingly.

  “Damn, you look good.” Sam grabs her phone off of the dresser and takes a few pictures of me, walking around me to get different angles, making me blush and laugh a little. “God, I love that suit on you.”

  Sam slips her arms under my jacket, wrapping them around my waist, and pulls me into a kiss. Her sweet minty breath, warm lips and tongue, and body pressed against mine makes my head fuzzy and heat shoots up my chest. I run my hands up the skirt of her dress, grab her thighs, and lift her up. Sam hops up and wraps her legs around my waist. She releases a small moan and her kiss becomes more urgent and wild.

  I smile against her lips and slip a hand between her thighs. I tug her panties aside and slip between her wet tender folds, pressing deep inside her. Sam moans and thrusts her hips against my hand. She pulls back panting for air with glossy eyes and her thighs shaking with the effort to stay wrapped around me.

  “I need you to fuck me while you’re wearing that suit.”

  I smile and set her on the edge of the bed. Madison grabs the harness and a blue wolf head dildo and unbuttons and unzips my pants with an aroused smile. She tugs my pants down, secures the harness and shaft, and then pulls my pants back up to the top of my thighs.

  Sam stands up, takes my hand, and leads me to the bathroom, with our wives following. She faces the mirror, leaning against the vanity, lifting her hips, spreading her stance some.

  “I want to be able to watch.”

  I lick my lips as I step up behind her. I lift the skirt of her dress and pull her panties down to her knees. I rub the head of the shaft between her thighs, front to back, and she bends over further, releasing a long low moan. As I press inside her, her hips thrust back against me. My eyes lock with hers in the mirror, and she smiles.

  “You are so fucking hot.”

  I smile and thrust hard and deep, making her moan loudly. I pump in and out of her fast and hard. Sam screams in pleasure as she almost bends in half, nearly laying completely flat on the vanity. I spank her ass hard and she releases a sharp gasping moan.

  “Yes, fuck! Again.”

  I spank her again and grab her hair, pulling her head back, making her release a groaning moan. With her eyes locked with mine, I suck my middle finger, causing her to bite her bottom lip in anticipation. I slip my hand between the front of myself and her ass and press my lubricated fingertip inside her tight anus.

  “Holy fucking shit. Kayla! Yes!”

  I release her hair and slip my other hand around the front of her, pressing into her clit. Her body shutters, and she releases a bursting of loud moans, curses, and screams. Her hand slams into the mirror and she cums with a loud scream.

  I pull out of her, unsnap the harness, and place it in the sink. I pull her panties up, straighten out her dress, and pull her up from the vanity to wrap my arms around her. She lays on my chest, panting for air and smiling.

  “That was so fucking good. Thank you.” I run my fingers through her hair and kiss her head. “You’re welcome, baby. You looked exquisite in that mirror.” She releases a cute giggle and lifts her head off of my chest. Sam presses a hand to my cheek and gives me a soft kiss on my lips. “I love you.”

  “I love you too.”

  “Do I get my turn now?”

  “We have dinner reservations. We’ll be savages later.”

  Chapter Fourteen

  I had a limo filled with lots of beautiful flower bouquets pick us up at the house to take us to our favorite restaurant, The Flaming Duck. We’re seated at the half-moon booth that faces the large woodfire grill in the kitchen, and our waitress, Paige, promptly brings us the house fruit water and honey oat rolls with honey butter.

  “The menu has changed since the last time you were in here. We retired a few items and added some new selections. We also have a few specials today.”

  Paige tell us the specials and then leaves to give us time to decide. I open my menu and scan the pages, looking for my favorite items. Thankfully, all of them survived the cut. A new item catches my eye and my mouth salivates.

  “This blackberry glazed salmon sounds amazing. I was planning on getting steak, but I think I’m going to try this.”

  “Did you see the cilantro lime grilled chicken?” I scan down the menu, and my mouth salivates again. “Damn, that sounds delicious too. How am I going to decide?” My wives laugh a little and Awenasa kisses my cheek. “Maybe we can share, so we can try all of the new items.”

  “I like that plan. Are the rest of you ok with that?”

  They agree and close their menus. When Paige returns, we order the new appetizer – stuffed squash blossoms, and five entrées, three of which are new additions to the menu, and two are a couple of our favorites here.

  After Paige leaves, Madison takes a sip of water and then says, “I talked to Sara earlier when you were taking a nap. She and the rest of the squad are going to be returning a couple days before we leave for California. She said they’re going to stay here to keep an eye on the house and to work on plans for Symone’s big show in New York. It will be easier for them to work on choreography here than in L.A. since we have the studio at the house.”

  “I figured they would decide to stay here. Are you sure you want to miss the family gathering next month? I don’t mind if you want to
fly to Maryland that week.”

  “We don’t want you to be all alone in L.A. We want to be there for you to help you get through your busy schedule. We’ll still get to see some of the family in July when they come to visit when we get home from California.”

  “Ok, as long as you don’t mind missing it this year. It’s going to be a lot easier if all of you are with me. We should try to buy Shannon’s boat while we’re out there.” Shannon smiles really big and sits forward some. “I think I found the one I want and I found a place we can keep it docked.”

  “Do you think it will be adventure ready by the time I finish the movie?”

  “Possibly. You have that big convention center event in August in San Francisco, so if not, we can take it out on the water then. California has a boating license requirement, so I’ll need to take some online courses to get my license before we can go out.”

  “That’s sexy. I should buy you a boat captain hat.” Shannon laughs and blushes. “Having a boating license is sexy?” Before I can, Sam says, “Yes, very sexy.”

  All of our wives are smiling affectionately at Shannon, and her smile widens and her cheeks blush a little deeper red. She releases a cute giggle and unnecessarily adjusts her hair. She is just so beautiful. Her full pink lips are curled like flower petals in a happy smile, and her bright green eyes are glowing in the dim restaurant lighting.

  We spend most of dinner talking about the boat, the movie I’m co-staring in, what it’s going to be like having Julia stay with us for a couple weeks, and the progress of the construction of the top level of the barn that we’re converting into a recording studio, apothecary, and science lab. The contractors started their work on the barn the day after we returned from Florida, and after only a week, they’re nearly halfway complete. It’s coming along great. It might actually be done before we leave for California. I’m really looking forward to my wives recording some songs in there.