by J G Jerome
Eileen turns to look at me. “Hugs or more, Leenie?” I ask.
She looks deep into my eyes for almost a full minute as I patiently wait. She whispers, “More.”
I smile and lean forward to devour my last, lost love’s lips. She has both arms wrapped around my neck. “Well, my last, lost love...floor or creative?”
Eileen’s smile lights the night. She says, “Let’s see what passes for ‘creative,’ Jack.”
Whipping the blanket off her and across Trina’s lap. I tell her, “Stand up, Eileen.”
Eileen buries her tongue in my mouth and holds my face in her hands as she gets her feet on the ground. I squeeze her breasts as three other pairs of hands caress her arms, shoulders, back, and legs. I scoot forward until I have only about four inches of cushion under my ass. I raise the arms of my seat. Then I slide my hands around behind Eileen to grab both of her thighs and lift her into the air. Her legs splay as I guide one to each side. Then I hook an elbow under each of her knees and grab a handful of each asscheek. Finally, I open my eyes and break the kiss as I lift her again to suckle her left breast. I suck the whole, firm breast into my mouth and suck hard until just the areola is left in my mouth. I nab her nipple in my teeth as I tease her rosebud with my finger tips. She moans and holds my head against her breast. I keep the pressure on the nipple as I lash it with my tongue. I start to lower her, and I feel a hand holding Little Jack. I feel Eileen’s moist channel welcome my cockhead.
Eileen has always been slow to moisten, and I remember it requiring a while before she would relax enough to accommodate my modest girth. Not today. Moaning into my mouth, she slowly slides down my shaft until I’m about half-way inside her.
She leans against my forehead. “Damn, Jack. It’s not just your shoulders that have grown!”
Trina and L’liana both say, ‘told you.’
I tell them, “I’ll punish you both shortly” as I lift Eileen up just a bit, and then let gravity have its way with her. Then I do it again. She’s relaxing a bit to allow me to progress, so I do it again.
Eileen is looking into my eyes when I raise them from her pretty, tight pussy. I lean forward until my nose is touching her. “I love you, Eileen. Welcome home.” Then I kiss her wildly as I raise her up and drive her down on my cock by the two handfuls of ass. I keep kissing her as I put my hands around her waist and repeat. I release her mouth.
“Mine, Eileen. You. Are. Mine!” I exclaim as I’m finally hilted in her.
She gasps. “Yes, Jack. Yours. Only ever yours,” she murmurs as tears run down her face. I kiss them away as they fall, letting her adjust to my girth.
I drop my hands back to hold her asscheeks. “Hold on to my neck, Leenie.”
She does, then she starts to move. She presses her legs down against my arms that are cradling her knees to lift herself up. Then I pull her hard back to the hilt. Trina moves to stand behind Eileen. I think she’s pressing herself into Eileen to create a substitute for a wall. She murmurs into Eileen’s ear.
Eileen responds by whipping her head around to look in Trina’s eyes as I continue to steadily fuck her tight pussy. She makes a very tentative nod. Trina leans in to kiss her - gently, chastely. Eileen releases her right hand from my neck and reaches back to gently cradle Trina’s head as she gasps out, “What about spa-ghet-ti?”
Trina gives a deep chuckle as the Elvish ladies’ laughter tinkles off the walls of the cabin. Trina’s arms wrap around Eileen - I can feel her thighs against my hands. Trina says, “You’re like spaghetti. Spaghetti is straight, until it’s wet enough.” Her eyes never leave Eileen’s.
Eileen says, “I may be wet enough.”
Trina gives her a deeper kiss, and I bury my face in the opposite side of Eileen’s neck.
I hear Trina murmur, “My sisters are going to join us, Eileen. They are going to suckle your flesh to mark you as ours, just as our Lord is doing to you now. We are going to stimulate your breasts with our hands and our mouths. Your clitty, taint, and even your asshole are all going to get pleasured. You are a beautiful, strong, sexy woman. It’s no wonder our Lord couldn’t let you go forever. You are Jack’s. You are Jessie’s. You are Lili’s. You are mine. Equally important, we are yours. We are going to make love to you until you melt into a weeping puddle of cum. Then we are going to clean you with our tongues, and do it again and again as long as you live.”
Eileen releases my neck completely to wrap her arms around Trina. Jessica squeezes between me and Eileen to fasten her mouth on Eileen’s left nipple, while L’liana dashes around to do the same on her right.
I release Eileen’s neck from my mouth to give my ladies room to work. Trina presses forward enough to get her fingers on Eileen’s clit while kissing her.
In scant second’s after my other ladies start loving on Eileen, she starts to spasm around my cock. Thankfully, her channel floods with lubricant. I can remember times when I couldn’t move during her orgasms.
I tell her, “Eileen, here you are not only valued, but you are loved. Without reserve. Without condition. Without limit. You are loved.”
We all stop moving as though we had planned it. Then we say in near unison, “Welcome home, Eileen.” Then we return to our various forms of pleasuring her. She immediately starts to orgasm again, strong spasms grasp Little Jack as Eileen creates more thick, viscous lubricant.
Eileen releases her grip on Trina’s neck and wraps her arms around Jessica and L’liana. I reach an index finger in and tickle her little rosebud, which causes her to jump and squirm. I give her about a knuckle inside her butthole, and she starts to wail. I start pumping into and out of her faster as she pumps her legs against my elbows to keep pace.
Then she screams. For a moment I flash back to her last attack before we broke up, but that vision disappears quickly in favor of my beautiful, fiery red-headed former-fiancé surrendering herself to the overload of pleasure. Trina, Jessie, and Lili don’t stop, and Eileen spirals higher. My release is getting close.
I tell her, “Get ready, Eileen. I’m going to breed you, my Love.”
Her eyes pop open, and she nods vigorously. “Ye-ye-ssssss. Pu-pu-pu-leeeeeeeze!” she moans as I start to blow my seed into her. I drive most of my index finger into her ass and squeeze her hard against my body - hilting my sex in hers. Trina pushes her up to me. The Elves back off and Eileen wraps her arms around my neck. We kiss deeply until our bliss runs its course.
Afterwards, Eileen leans her head against mine and looks at me cross-eyed across the small distance. She murmurs, “I never told you often enough before, Jack. I plan to make it up to you for the rest of my life. I love you, Jack Jerome. I love you. I love you. I love you. There are not words enough in existence to describe how much I love you. I am yours. I was yours before I met you. My heart has only been yours ever since. I felt hollow when you left. Now I feel whole. Thank you for taking me back, Jack. I love you.”
She kisses me languidly. I hear sobs from all my lovers. I’m just filled with joy.
It’s hard to explain. As betrayed as I felt when she attacked me, I felt an emptiness in my heart where she lived. Now I feel very similar to how I felt when Christy came back. Now that we’re together again, the world feels right. I feel like I can do anything.
“I love you too, Eileen. Thank you for coming home.”
I know it’s sappy. I blame the whole ‘love as a superpower thing.’
All five of us cuddle and caress each other. We take turns loving on each other in a variety of permutations. Eileen is generous with caresses and cuddles, but she is clearly not comfortable crossing over that line.
I can see that L’liana really does want to make love to her, but she is more astute than the Elven community gives her credit for. She gets deeply sexual with the rest of us, but with effort she limits herself to cuddles and caresses with Eileen. Jessie and Trina seem to take Eileen’s reticence in stride. They’re all used to it as Charli, Solange, Georgia, Sowie, Selene, Sera, Chelsea, and the Goblins
rarely make love to any of the ladies in the family despite their deep love for their sisters.
About an hour before we’re scheduled to land, Jessica is sitting on my lap with Little Jack slowly deflating inside her as we catch our breath. L’liana is in the chair next to me, Trina is across from her, and Eileen is across from Jessica and myself. Eileen is giving me a smoldering look.
She says, “Lili. I’m going to suck Jack off. What are you going to do?” I go on alert because it sounds like Eileen is trying to convince herself she wants L’liana to make love to her while she goes down on me.
L’liana gets up and kneels in front of Eileen. She says, “I’m going to hold you, Honey. You’re not ready for what I want to give you. I want to make love you, but I don’t want to push you. You’ll end up distrusting me later. If you truly get comfortable with the idea of making love to me, or ladies in general, I will be there to blow your mind. Take your time, Leenie. I will be around for another millenium unless I do something truly stupid. I will be here for you.”
Eileen drops and wraps L’liana in a tight hug. “Thank you, Lili. I want to. It’s just new. And quite honestly, it’s a little scary to me.”
“Then don’t,” L’liana says. “You shouldn’t make love to a woman unless you feel called to do it by your very soul. If that doesn’t happen in this lifetime, none of us...none of us...will think less of you. We will hold you, caress you, and kiss you like the beloved sister you are. Don’t you dare do anything you are not 100% committed to. It would cheapen you and cheapen the love of the woman that shares herself with you.” L’liana kisses Eileen chastely. “I love you, Sweetie. I will hold you, while you love our man.” They hug each other’s naked bodies tightly and caress each other’s back.
I ponder this for a moment. Jessica gets off my lap, and Trina steps in to clean Little Jack. When she steps away to clean Jessica, I call softly. “Eileen, we generally refer to what you are doing with Lili as ‘Sidhe comfort.’ Sidhe families hug and caress each other because the skin-on-skin contact is healing emotionally. Honestly, it probably works the same way with humans.”
Eileen looks over L’liana’s shoulder for a moment. After a moment she nods. “Jack, you can give me to all of your women, even all of your men. I don’t care. Just keep me with you.”
“You’re not getting it, Eileen.” I join them on the floor and wrap my arms around my them both.
“Everything that happens between any of the ladies, or the gentlemen, is completely consensual. I don’t give someone to anyone. Honestly, I’m quite comfortable being a selfish fuck. I would just work my way through all my ladies as often and frequently as I can. They have built relationships between themselves that in some cases have led to sexual intimacy. Even when I’m bedding two or more ladies, I don’t push them to do anything with each other. It’s not my place. It would devalue my love for each of them.”
Eileen says, “The gentlemen, too?”
I chuckle, “I don’t do the gentlemen. I love them, but I’m afraid bromance is as far as I go. Louis recently made a connection with Trinity. They asked my permission to be a couple because Trinity was one of my lovers. I gave them my blessing. I suspect that Selene is going to turn to Cholley. If she does, I will still love her, but I will also give them my blessing.”
Trina says, “I don’t think you’re reading Selene right, Jack.”
I shrug, “It doesn’t matter. The point is she gets to choose. Bottom line is you are with me as long as you wish to be. If you choose to love one of your sisters, that’s between you and your lover. I’m not in the business of trying to convert anyone.”
Eileen kisses L’liana’s cheek before she stands. She walks over to the first seat she sat in and retrieves her clutch. She pulls a golden chain from it before dropping the clutch back on her original seat. She sits on the seat next to where L’liana and I are kneeling. She opens the clasp of the necklace and slides a golden ring off of it with a diamond embedded in the band. She holds the ring in her mouth as she puts the necklace on, secures it around her neck, and ensures the small gold cross hangs straight.
Eileen gently takes the ring between her fingers and holds it out to me. “You once gave this to me and asked me to marry you. I have kept it with me ever since. When I married Lowell I tucked it into my bra as a good luck charm, hoping it would bring me a love like the one I had with you. I’ve worn it around my neck, kept it in my pocket, and I’ve even put it back on my finger late at night. Take it. Please.”
I ask, “Why, Leenie?”
Her eyes moisten visibly, “So you can give it to me again. Please, Jack. Help me.”
I take the ring as L’liana moves to the seat next to Eileen. I get up on one knee and grasp her left hand. “Eileen, despite the pain of your attack, I haven’t been able to chase you out of my heart. Now you are again part of my family, but there is one thing I need to do before we will be truly right. Please marry me, Eileen. It won’t be the life we planned before, but I’m building a wonderful life with my unconventional family. I want you in it. Not as extended family. Not as a concubine. As my wife. Will you marry me?”
Tears run down her face as she nods her head vigorously. “Yes, Jack. Please.” She extends her fingers, and I slide the ring on her finger. Then she launches to wrap her arms and legs around me and devours my lips.
“Make love to me, Jack.”
So, I do.
11 - First stop
I wake to Miranda shaking my shoulder. “Mister Jerome, we’re landing in Düsseldorf in an hour. You might want to get dressed. It’s three degrees centigrade.” She grins at me. “I don’t think you’ll find your current attire sufficient.”
I chuckle, “You’re probably right, Miranda. Our bags are in the back?”
Miranda answers breathily, “Yes, sir.”
Eileen and L’liana raise their heads from my shoulder. L’liana says, “Miranda, you are lovely, but our Lord is ours today. If you are interested in joining us another time, talk to Trina.” Trina waves as Miranda looks around. L’liana says, “She’s in charge of finding new women for our lord to bed. I saw the way he looked at you. He will rock your world, Miranda. Just not today.”
L’liana gets up and kisses Miranda’s cheek. “If he doesn’t, maybe I will.”
Eileen gets up and kisses Miranda’s cheek. “I won’t, but once we’re married I might watch if that’s okay. I’m turning into quite the voyeur.”
Miranda is flushing red from her décolletage to her cheeks.
I get up and kiss her cheek. Funnily enough her hand ends up on my cock. “Not today, sweetie. You’re beautiful, and I’m honored at your interest. Just not today.” I kiss her lips quickly and move to the back to dig out some clothes.
I hear Trina say, “Patience, sweetheart. Make sure I have your contact information.” I pull out the bags and lay them in seats. I see Miranda whispering to Trina. Trina has a hand over her mouth laughing quietly. Jessica has an arm wrapped around each of them.
I pull on flannel boxers, black jeans, t-shirt, flannel shirt, socks, and boots. I pull out my car coat and pack my sarong before I close my bag. Eliana morphs to create a fine mesh that weaves into my hair to make her virtually invisible.
Eileen is back in her clothes from the beach. We’re going to need to get her clean and warm clothes. L’liana is in a bodysuit, ankle boots, and a blazer-style jacket. I ask her, “Is that going to be warm enough, honey?”
L’liana replies with a smile, “Yes, Lord Husband. The jumpsuit is a tech fabric that both insulates and breathes. Jessie’s is similar. We’ll both be warm enough at three degrees centigrade in our jumpsuits. Especially with a jacket.”
I ask, “Lili, do you have easy access to a coat that Eillen could wear through your portal? She’s only about an inch taller than you, and that silk blouse and light blazer aren’t going to be enough.”
She shakes her head. “Not without traveling back through to Cherry. I could do that in the terminal. Or we could buy one e
nroute. That way she wouldn’t have to slum through my clothes. I honestly don’t have much that isn’t sundresses and workout attire.”
“Okay,” I agree. “That’s what we’ll do. There’s bound to be a store enroute to the Derendorfer Allee”
Jessica and Trina come back to pull their bags out. Trina tells me, “She’s got it bad for you, Master. She’s almost another Georgia. By the way, she said they have security cameras in the cabin. The pilot and first officer are both female and want in, too. With Erica, we have enough crew for an airliner.”
“It’s a thought, but we need to get a feel for our demand for flights. I’m not sure if going with one of these rental services might be more cost effective. We may be well off, but we also have a lot of work to do. Let’s work it through with Megan and Gerry when we get home.”
Trina nods and says, “Makes sense, Jack. Once we get closer to marketing security services, that may also change the demand.”
“I agree,” I respond. “Also, let’s not consider inviting anyone into the Seraglio until we get to know them.”
Trina pouts at me prettily. “But Master, I need to find new talent for you.”
“No you don’t, Pet. I have plenty of beautiful, loving women in our family to keep me well entertained. I enjoy the distraction of beautiful women as much as the next guy, but I am awash in beautiful women. I don’t want anyone in my bed that I’m not in love with.”
Trina wraps me up in a hug and gives me a cheesy grin. “So based on history so far, they need to hang out with you for about two days. Is that about right, Jack?”
I smack Trina’s perfect ass, and she doesn’t even flinch. “Remember Flora, Darling. Hmmm, I think you’re getting desensitized to spankings, Pet.”
She murmurs, “Never, Master. It’s just that they make me wet! Please take me again, Master.”
With regret I tell her, “I’d love to, Pet. However, we’re running out of time to get ready. Get dressed, Beloved.”
