The Sexy Insomniacs
I am awakened sometime in the middle of the night by hushed voices in my room.
Blinking my eyes open, I see shadowy forms and hear the girls whispering, "I think he's asleep, let's be quiet- maybe we won't wake him," one voice says.
"Uh, too late for that," I murmur.
"Oh, Mr. Steve, we're sorry," Mary says, "We didn't want to wake you. We can't sleep. Can we join you in bed?"
"Um, of course. Why not- I like having naked ladies keeping me warm at night- even if it keeps me awake. After all, what could be better?" I say.
"You're so kind," Mary says, and, with that, the girls all climb into my bed. Mary lays on my left and she's snug against me- it's all tits and arms and legs and warmth.
Aria is against my right side. She's warm, too, and I can feel the firmness of her fit body against mine- her nipples are hard. Erin and Diana must be on the outside of Mary and Aria, and, I imagine, up tight against them, too.
Surrounded by a sea of flesh has me rock-hard in no time at all. Mary senses my condition and reaches over, gently stroking my cock and whispers, barely audibly, in my ear, "It's nice to know you're pleased to have us with you."
"Very pleased," I whisper my reply, "Are we going to sleep or have sex?"
"Sleep, Sir, if that's OK. We want to have you rested and ready for tomorrow," says Mary.
"Then," I say, "you might want to release your grip or you might have me beyond the 'point of no return' rather soon."
"OK, good call," Mary says and we settle in for some very warm sleep.
A Well-Oiled Machine
I sleep later than normal, making up for sleep lost to the sexy and welcome nocturnal interruption.
I wake up still surrounded by luscious nude babes, but the arrangement has changed. Sometime during the night, Diana and Erin switched places with Mary and Aria- share and share alike, I say.
Untangling myself wakes first Diana and Erin, and then Aria and Mary.
Diana whispers, loud enough for all to hear, "Mr. Steve has his every-morning erection. That's HOT."
"Control yourself, Diana," Erin says, "It's the way guys are made."
"It's still HOT," Diana replies.
I make my way to the bathroom and relieve myself without an audience, thankfully. Then the girls come in and line up to pee. They're cute, and more than a bit hot, doing their morning ritual.
I brush my teeth while the girls brush theirs and then they line up again- this time it's to thank me for letting them sleep with me. I get four passionate, erotic embraces and four deep kisses and four sultry whispered, "Thank you's" and they get to feel one very hard prick against their bellies.
Mary says, "Well, girls, I bet he's hungry. Let's get breakfast going so we can fuel our man's belly for the day. I think we've already fueled his desire. We have a big day ahead. Mr. Steve, can I have a private word with you?"
"Uh, of course," I answer tentatively, and wonder why I feel like I might be in some trouble.
We walk onto the patio and Mary says, "Sir, may I ask you to do us a favor?"
"Mary, anything you want!" I reply.
Mary says, "In that storage box over there, you'll find an inflatable kiddie pool and an air pump. I'd like you to take it over to that sandy area. Make sure there's nothing sharp in the sand and then inflate the pool. Just don't mention it to the other girls."
"Consider it done, Mary. Should I use the garden hose to I fill it with water?" I ask.
"No, don't put any water in it. We'll be using oil," Mary says with a wicked smile and a wink as she turns and heads into the house to help with, or oversee, breakfast.
I retrieve the pool and air pump from the box on the far end of the patio and carry both to the spot that Mary indicated. I look and feel around in the sand. Finding nothing that would puncture the pool, I connect the air pump to the inflation port.
Now, where to plug in the pump? I search and find a nearby outlet and start inflating. I have some time while it's being blown up to ponder what Mary might have planned and why she's keeping it from the others. Maybe it's a special surprise. It involves oil, so it must be something sexy.
In less than ten minutes the pool is fully inflated and ready for use. It's larger than I expected- maybe twelve feet by six feet and about two feet deep- plenty of room for more than one person.
At breakfast the conversation is light, except when Diana again presses Mary about the planned massage lesson, asking if it can be moved up to this morning. Mary is firm- the lesson will be after lunch. I catch Mary's eye and give her a conspiratorial wink that no one else sees.
Mary walks out onto the patio while Diana and Erin clear the breakfast dishes and Aria helps tidy up the kitchen. Mary comes to me in the living room and confirms that the pool is set up exactly as she wanted.
"Am I allowed to know what you have planned?" I ask.
"Sir, you need only know that it involves you, four naked girls, and a lot of baby oil. You'll like it, I'm sure," She answers.
Her response fuels my imagination- heating me up. I simply say, "I can't wait. It sounds erotic."
Mary, apparently noticing my growing erection, says, "I can see already that you like the idea."
We join the others in the gym and I take a jog on the treadmill. The bouncing is too much for my semi-hard dick, so I slow to a fast walk and crank up the incline so I still get a good workout. My dick won't relax because I'm entranced watching both Mary and Erin, the two big-tit girls, setting a fast, boob bouncing pace on the elliptical machines.
