For The Love Of Atlantis Ch 04

Chapter 4 - Things got hot!!

Disclaimer: In order to understand this chapter, you will need to read the whole story. The only reason any mention of the word

kids

is used is just to inform as to the characters' family members relationship.

All human names and situations are fictitious and this is a sole story created by my bored brain. With or without approval, I do not believe mind or physical control is adequate, appropriate or should even be done. A person should be respected not diminished and doing it for "fun" is no fun at all. Enjoy your reading!!

Hi there, it's K! This time you will be able to know more about uncle Miles since he wanted to write about our rules and a lot about his room! Evil smirk. Enjoy!

Olive, Nate and all of you, be brave! We are with you!!

P.S. The information mentioned herein occurred a few months after my acknowledgement of the adult rules, meeting with Sebastian and Collins and just two nights before Ari called me.

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Hello this is Miles and I want to let you know some things that occurred after Khris learned the Adults Rules so, I'll take you through that film of our life that we call memories.

Yedidah and I have been watching over Khris. Since he was told about Reena's wedding he is different. Minor changes on his attitude towards the adults and some of his siblings, but specially towards Andrew.

Due to his relationship with his sister, the whole family has been awaiting for him to blow like a bomb for the past three months. But he just acts normal, as if nothing had occurred. That attitude made Andrew aware that something was wrong with him. Andrew was informed on how he took the news and expected a reply, even the slightest look but nothing.

Khris was respectful with everyone, did his chores, studied and brought back great grades from his courses. He acted as if he were not affected but Andrew knew better and asked me to watch over him. After three long months I got what we were looking for. Khris hates my brother with all his heart, his mother and most of the mothers of our family as well.

I suppose that is because they treated him like a kid and were disrespectful of his pain or on the other hand, because those that tried to appease his pain told him to just forget and keep going. I knew that Alanna indicated to him that it was an excellent opportunity, that it was their time to grow up and be responsible, getting married and starting a family was it and that the mothers were proud.

One of the mothers, Adele (mom of the famous triplets) said: "Reena and you should kiss the floor Andrew walks in because you have no perfect genes thus Andrew authorizing to start a family is most of all, a favor."

I had the opportunity to witness that part of their conversation and when I heard her telling those horrible words to Khris, I just wanted to slap her until she reached a submissive attitude. I confronted her with her comments towards the kids and her rudeness almost made me raise my hand to slap her. It was wrong to even touch her because she was not my wife to teach and her husband, Adrian, is just as sick and rude as her.

Notwithstanding, revenge would come and fall on her family. I took her to the discipline committee and they decided upon an appropriate punishment for the horrendous teaching and example to the kids in our community.

She was ordered to do several chores for the community, attend courses of proper behavior taught by our mother (who hated Adele with all her soul) and on a back to back order from her husband, who felt humiliated the way other members of the community were talking about him and the way he was being stepped on by his wife and triplets, she had several new chores serving the other wives of our family.

Those orders appeased my mood and surprised me. My mother was enjoying teaching one or two things to the mule of wife Adrian had created and now that everything was how I wanted, Yedidah and I would make our play.

Thinking about making

our plays

brings memories of my dearest Yeda wearing a satin robe with no other clothing except her Eve dress and modeling while showing how she takes it off. My goddess has a way to disrobe that takes me somewhere else. She knows how to take it off slowly and show her body like a fruit hiding her sweetness under its peeling. Slowly showing what is hidden.

Um, sorry. As I was saying, when I caught Khris' hidden feelings, I headed to Yedidah's room to let her know and to scratch an itch caused by her sole fault. Coming out of Agnes' room appeared my goddess with gray eyes, sun kissed brown hair tied on a lower tail, long legs and exquisite D cup breasts. Wearing a short, red sheer robe with black borders and a cute satin tube babydoll with a black lace bodice under the breasts making them seem as full as if she were feeding.

Not sure why but having a deity like her hiding her body makes me hot and full of desire. Being nudists, every second her body is hidden to my visual pleasure it's a dare for my hands and a teasing game for my cock (something all my wives learned that turn me on).

Dearest Aphrodite and Eros, this must be your blood daughter!! I thought and my cock approved both her beauty and my thoughts. She looked delicious, her breasts were totally ready for display.

When she saw me drowning in desire, she ran towards me making those globes of passion bounce and almost show. She hugged and kissed me while saying how happy she was for my early return home. She then yelped with happiness and applauded my physique while I carried her to our room a few doors down the hall.

My nephew forgotten, my hands willed themselves and traveled by her mountains, discovering each curve and valley hidden under her babydoll while reaching her thighs. Our lips found each other and kissed over and over, slowly at first but turning sensual. I freed her hair from a bob and got her hands tied with it. Twitchy and wanting more of me, she called my name while I kissed and freed her shoulders from the satin robe which was hiding her beauty.

I was ready to love and devour that wonderful dessert of body, I was hot for her and her request for more was driving me crazy but she had to learn not to tease and deny me from her beauty so, I left her there and went to the bathroom.

"Tease!!" She shouted from the bed and I laughed.

Once I was ready for my goddess, found her on her knees in our bed with a pink, satin bag. The front had several letters in bling which read

games

. I knew this would bring our night into a fireworks party.

I got to the bed and she asked me to pick three products from the bag, while looking into her eyes. Doing it I was drowning in the love showing from those gray eyes. I told her with my eyes stories about our love and our life together, forgetting the bag I kissed her tenderly, confirming what my eyes told.

She asked me to get the items and the first chosen was a massage wand. The peculiarity is that this machine has an additional piece which must be used only on certain areas of the male body (called a hammerhead massage stroker). This baby has brought me lots of pleasure and intense orgasms.

My second product, a warming cream for the body.

And the third one a small envelope which had a hand made ticket with the background of a couple kissing and indicated "Valid for a one-time jacuzzi-relaxing massage including herbal aromatic bubble bath, back rub and happy ending to the request of the client".

Having all those products lined in the order she would provide them for me, she pulled out of the bag other products. My eyes dilated and my mind was making new stories to play. The remaining products were: A white laced panty with a clitoral stimulator and a remote control and another envelope which contained a ticket valid for a secretary/boss fantasy.

Looking at it with a mischievous smile she said: "so bad you did not pick them, would have been much more fun than having two massages".

That was it, that comment brought me into an explosion of desire for this seductress and I would beat her to pulp with my raging cock. Holding her by the shoulders I lean my head to hers and bit her lips, keeping the control and moving back when she wanted to take it.

We play rough but because we take pride of our bodies and hit marks are not appreciated, only light BDSM is approved in our community and solely in the privacy of the house, in our case, the rooms.

Slowly my hands travelled her figure all the way to her hips, enjoying her skin and noticing she had no panties, I led my hands to feast on her abdomen and my fingers to wander lower, her moan and my wet fingers let me know how ready she was to play some more. I pulled her to me, freed her hands, roughly took off her robe and threw her into bed.

I moved around the bed, ordered her to turn, face down and took out of a drawer on our bedframe some cuffs attached to a hook with a thin chain long enough to reach half the bed, if necessary. Once the hands were cuffed, I proceeded to do the same with the legs.

I slowly caressed her body from her feet to her head, raising and pulling that damn babydoll which was constraining my hands from freely wander that hot delight.

My lover was trembling, bolts of electricity travelling up and down specially when I pulled the upper area of her babydoll and pinched her hard nipples making her moan loudly.

Taking the cream, I dripped a few dollops on her back, starting at the neck and following her dorsal spine, stopping at the entrance to her tunnel of passion. That made her moan even louder in appreciation and call my name but, when she felt my fingers massaging her cervical bones in a circular manner lowering to the shoulder blades and relaxing the few knots that were constraining her muscles and avoiding the relaxation level I wanted on her, her moans were louder and constant.

Although I love to hear this goddess moan for me, I stopped the massage to pick some other bondage details we use when in the mood for some rough love like today. I took out of its hiding place another bag, this one indicated

pleasure

and contained a red silk material which we use the most instead of the cuffs, ball gag, wand and matching blindfold.

She shuddered and with a raspy, full of desire voice said: "yes, make me yours, teach me to respect you".

I placed the ball gag in her mouth and thereafter the blindfold. She shuddered in excitement and leaned her head on the bed to enjoy my massage.

Once again, I went to enjoy every millimeter of her body that I could see and touch. My hands massaged her back and moved down to her butt. Squeezing those orbs of toned muscle, I sat over her body, my back to hers and kept roaming the hidden passage to the best lovemaking tunnel.

My fingers roamed their borders and my sweet, frustrated deity tightened them trying to make me roam deeper and discover the sweetness and wetness awaiting. I slapped one orb hard and she cried, a silent request to take her further into pleasure.

My hands went down her legs pressing certain nerves and muscles until I reached her feet. I was sitting behind her butt cheeks, my cock laying between them and her knees were bend so I could keep my massage, she was constantly shuddering knowing what would come next.

I kissed each and every toe, my tongue played with them, caressing with its tip the least possible then I would bite them, over and over I did with each toe and her moans turned into cries and her cries into moans.

I left her trembling, went to the bathroom started to fill the jacuzzi, washed my hands and returned to the bed. This time I took the wand off the bed, connected it and began to press it on her shoulder, shoulder blades, upper and lower back one side, then the other.

I jumped to her legs and slowly went up again but this time through the insides of her thighs until I reached her very wet pussy and extremely enlarged clit. I let the wand reach into her flower and pressed her clit creating a bolt of electricity that made her jump and moan louder and louder, shouting my name until her back went flat in a spasm which indicated she was enjoying a trip to pleasure land.

My raging cock and balls were turning blue and once my beautiful lover came down I turned off the wand and got her free of the gag ball, blind and cuffs. Hand and legs free of the cuffs, I carried my tired goddess into the bathroom.

I sat her at the border of the jacuzzi, turned off the water and redeemed my ticket. She looked at it and laughed.

She took it out of my hand and said: "you will enjoy this offer but first we have to take care of this" while holding my needy, enlarged cock.

My need to cum rushed to the front of my mind and I told her: "I won't last for long; this weapon has been loaded too lo..." Her mouth engulfed my cock and her wet, hot tongue danced around it.

She moved back and forth and my moans were the last word. Whenever her tongue touched the tip of my cock, electric bolts warned me that I would lose control of my body. She licked it as if it were her favorite flavored lollipop and took me further inside her mouth after every lick.

Every second she bobbed me I moaned louder until I could no longer control myself and without a warning, I blasted spurt after spurt of creamy cum which she joyfully drank and moaned in pleasure for such gift. After two spurts, I lost control of my legs, went a few steps back and landed on a chaise lounge with my lover still enjoying my cum. She sat on her buttocks and let the last shot land on her body.

I was still enjoying the pain and pleasure of this orgasm and my sexy tease was already playing. This woman will be the death of me, was the only thing I could think of. Two satisfied lovers, a jacuzzi with aromatic herbs, oils and bubbles and some candles to give it a romantic theme was all that was left and without hesitation, we let the water raise and engulf our bodies while the now warm water relaxed us even further.

Not even two minutes had passed while we were enjoying the water when another two goddesses knocked into the bathroom door. I turned to find them looking at us, first to one then the other. Yasemin with gray eyes, sun kissed brown hair and big hips because of the babies growing in her and Nadya with blue eyes and red hair, her hips showing stretch marks which reminded me her most recent pregnancy with triplets.

It was a hard pregnancy for Nadya just like her first, back then she carried five but during her first trimester she suffered two spontaneous miscarriages. Her first pregnancy and she was learning the sadness of losing two babies as well as the bliss of giving life to three.

Side by side and totally opposed, none of them spoke thus Yedidah asked them: "what has you worried, sister" addressing to Yasemin.

I looked at Nadya and all I could see was wariness. Yas looked at the two of us and said: "Forgive me husband. Sister, I was looking for you to chat related our kids and thought you were alone but enjoy the night, we can talk tomorrow".

She was turning when I asked them to speak freely since it involved our kids. I then signaled to the two lounges at the left side of the jacuzzi and requested for them to chat with us. They wanted to leave but I insisted on knowing. Nayda looked at Yas and nodded then they brought one of the lounges and both of them sat looking at us.

Nadya showed bravery and although cautious, explained: "Husband, sister. My apologies for interrupting such a lovely and relaxing time since it is most of all a mother's worry that brought me to Yasemin and her to you."

She hesitated ..."I've been made aware of some news that although I cannot ascertain, still worries me."

She was hesitant to speak again so I looked to Yas and asked her to continue: "Husband, you know many of the things that our Leader does to keep us all safe as well as other things he does. Please, do not take what we are going to tell as a treason to our Leader or families but the new are disturbing and threatens the future of Atlantis."

It was Yedidah, the impatient, that hurried the ladies. Nadya continued: "It has come to me that a family will possibly leave our community".

I looked at Yedidah and her eyes dilated momentarily and said: "Was it someone of the Dellis family?"

Nadya confirmed with her head. I said: "don't worry dear wife. Just two or three days ago, Karsten was notified that his beloved Kyra was matched with Nyke Iaccino although he paid someone to match her with Adrial Daa since he made businesses with Adrial's father. I knew about it and made myself sure the DNAs matched as per protocol and not by Karsten's desire."

Yas gasped and said: "But Adrial was just notified to be a match for Harmony's triplets!!"

Both Yedidah and Nadya gasped as the story clicked on their minds and I said: "I know lover and when I saw the matches I went straight to Andrew. When he knew the disaster Karsten's imprudence would have cost to our community he was so mad that demolished Karsten from the council and admonished the rest of them for not preventing it or telling him. Everybody denied any knowledge although my evidence showed differently."

This time the three beauties were shocked. I asked them to keep the information to themselves and not even chat amid them. Andrew was planning to make some changes which I was not proud nor approved and this situation, unfortunately, helped his cause. Had I known his plans I would have kept the information to myself, or maybe that was needed for me to realize the monster building in my brother's mind?

Still shaken, but because of a different reason, Yas and Nadya went looking for Noelle and the kids to verify the food was done so that we could eat as a family in our private dining room and I promise to visit both of them even if just for a chat later in the night.

When the wives left, Yedidah and I went into her bedroom. I locked the door that gave access to it from the other areas of her mini apartment.

My wives' rooms were made equally, based on dimension. Once you opened the main door, to your right, you would find a small rest area with chairs, a love seat and a table, some natural flowers in different sizes and pots completed the area which always exuded peace and happiness.

To your left, you would find a TV, a long sofa-like lounge and a hanging chair, a small table to put drinks and keep the sewing fabrics, some natural flowers in long vases, paintings made by the kids and pictures of each of their kids, even those who were still born. Several crates turned into shelves held the painting colors, canvas, instruments for all types of sewing and organizers.

Beside the main entrance door, you could find a mini bar with a medium size fridge, wines and snacks as well as all other necessities to drink or eat.

Between the two areas a tapestry covered the door with a sideways picture of the wife whose room you were visiting with a big pregnancy belly, either sitting or standing.

The tapestries were made by several women of our community and their works were well known both at our community and by some other persons out of Atlantis who enjoyed their creativity and sometimes requested a "portrait" on tapestry.

Once you crossed into the room, the main attraction was a Ceasar size bed (8' X 7') on a wood frame which held four drawers on each side to keep the beddings and other. The bed was centered between four wood posts which held white curtains to give the room a sensual ambience. While the outside room had a rustic/modern look, this bedroom looked splendorous.

A double dresser, an area rug, floor mirror, two-night stands with beautiful table lamps depicting the love of a female surrounded by flowers and kids and some paintings completed the room.