*Wednesday*
Jack's morning reveries were perhaps now his favourite part of the day. He replayed in his mind the epic session he'd had with Debbie before drifting off to a restful sleep. He also recalled them waking up some time in the middle of the night, and having a repeat performance, which started with them in doggie style (Debbie was particularly enthusiastic about that), and finishing with a titty wank that was so spectacular he pondered why he'd not asked the gorgeous blonde to play with her body like that before.
He was snuggled in behind Debbie's warm curves, an arm draped over her and pulling her close. Although still, sleeping as far as he could tell, his cock in its usual morning erect state was nestled between her bum cheeks, Jack could smell her sweet arousal and started to gently stroke her body. She moaned, pressing her hips backward and grinding into his erect cock.
"Someone's feeling pretty perky this morning. Is that for me?" She giggled sleepily, but shifted her hips while Jack slid his member between her thighs, while Debbie slid him slowly inside her waiting moist pussy.
"Take it easy gorgeous. You gave me a bloody good seeing to last night, not that I'm complaining, but I'm a little bit tender this morning." Jack kissed her neck, felt her stiffening nipple in the palm of his hand and started to leisurely stroke back and forth, which received appreciative noises from Debbie. A few minutes of this and the movements became a little more pronounced, with Debbie grinding back whilst putting Jacks free hand onto her pussy, directing it over her clit, so he duly started to stimulate there also.
Jack felt a breeze and looked up to the doorway of his bedroom, and saw Julia standing there, naked and looking quite aroused herself, her nipples firm and pointed whilst a hand was busy in her crotch, casually pleasuring herself. Whilst it probably wasn't possible, he swore his cock got harder and even more aroused. Debbie looked over her shoulder at Jack and grinned, unperturbed at their audience, and her movements became faster and firmer, all thoughts of her tenderness banished in the heat of the moment.
Jack needed more room to manoeuvre and was in the mood to finish with a flourish, so he rolled Debbie onto her front, pulled up her hips and now fucked her with enthusiasm. The noises got louder, from the couple on the bed and also from their spectator, with the thrusts cresting the unmistakable sound of slapping flesh of a couple busy fucking. Debbie had taken over duties on her clitoris, and was frantically rubbing herself while her head was turned and eyes locked on Julia who's ministrations to her own pleasure had her legs buckle and she set with her back against the wall while she built to her own climax.
Debbie came first, her loud moaning matched by her her grinding back onto Jack's cock, her pussy pulsing around his member and Jack followed just a few seconds later, a loud grunt with his juices pulsing inside the blonde. Julia didn't take long after that, her legs spasming as her orgasm thrashed over her body and slid down the wall.
Jack removed himself from Debbie, then fell face first onto the bed. He turned to Debbie and they kissed, a languid dance of lips and tongues. He could hear Julia's ragged breathing and propped himself up on an elbow, to see her still sitting, legs splayed wide and a satisfied look on her face.
"You guys put on a hell of a show. But don't you have an appointment to get to Jack?" He rolled over to check his phone, and realised his pick up was in 30 minutes. Smacking Debbie on the bum, he leapt to his feet, and helped both women to their feet.
"Shower?" He nodded towards his ensuite and cock dangling in a semi erect state, he started running the hot water. Debbie and Julia were just behind him, and all three were busy under the water soaping and rinsing their bodies. Jack's semi became a full on erection, but there was no time for anything other than drying off. The women left wrapped in towels to their own rooms to get dressed, while Jack decided one day without shaving wouldn't be terrible, and quickly dressed and headed downstairs.
Natalie and Laura were already waiting in the kitchen, with coffee and cereal ready. Julia and Debbie followed shortly, and while nothing was said, he caught Natalie then Laura cast him a sly grin, both obviously aware of his morning activities, but there was no tension or jealousy in the air. Before long their ride arrived and off they sped into the morning traffic.
As they arrived (now in possession of their own passes), the nurses headed off to the clinical wing, while Natalie was going to get a couple of hours work done in the office she'd been given. That left Julia and Jack waiting in the lobby, so they casually chatted, waiting for his appointment.
"So...you like to watch as well Jools?" Jack smirked as he teased her.
"I like to do a LOT of different things Jack, but I'll be wanting to do more than just watch that cock of yours. Don't keep a lady waiting..." Jack raised an eyebrow quizzically. "My appetites haven't changed since I proposed Jack, and Nat knows that. We're still figuring some things out, but I'll remind you we both were naked and busy with other women at the pool party. No jealousy in our relationship."
He leaned in close to her. "I so wanted to fuck you in the shower this morning...good to know that we can still do things like that. Maybe we can can get a room where we can have peace and quiet for half an hour..." he grinned, the idea a silly flirtation, but he could sense Julia's arousal just the same.
"Nat reckons they've got cameras in every damn room in this place. I don't mind an audience, but I'm not fucking in front of some teenage security guard who looks after the monitors. After yesterday though, I wouldn't mind watching you fuck Scarlett." They both laughed at this point, and Jack was taking another sip of his coffee, when he heard a familiar voice.
"Hello Jack, surprised to see me?" He looked up to see Angela Collins, his therapist from the UK standing there smiling broadly at him. He'd not considered that she would be here and assumed it would be a local professional.
"I'd say what on Earth are you doing here, but I think that's obvious, how lovely to see you!" Jack was genuinely surprised and pleased to see her, but not wishing to embarrass her, the stood and they shook hands while he introduced Julia to her. They boarded a lift while Angela explained that in order to keep as many of the variables stable in the tests, Scarlett had reached out to her and asked if she could come to support the trial here.
What she didn't tell Jack was that the offer of a couple of weeks in the sun while her patients back home were being taken care of, plus a generous bonus had made the decision straightforward for her, her only reluctance was a worry that she would have to deal with a raging libido while seeing Jack. That had been the trigger for the end of a 3 month relationship with her boyfriend, who complained about being used only for sex. Whilst that wasn't entirely true, Angela knew that it was really over due to his lack of emotional support for her.
She'd carefully picked out her outfit for that day. Her normal work attire was a trouser suit and blouse or tee shirt. Today she was in a sleeveless dress, which snuggly fitted her at the hips showing off her her athletic bum and legs, but in a moment of adventure had opted to forgo a bra, her firm breasts not needing support to stay in place. Of course it meant there was one less barrier between her nipples and the outside world, and she was acutely aware of the silk sliding over her skin as she walked. Erect nipples were a foregone conclusion, the only question would be how visible they would be in this pokodot outfit,
Angela invited Julia to wait outside, and she sat and casually picked up a magazine, though she exchanged a glance with Jack that told him she was there if he needed her. The room inside had a desk and also couple of comfortable chairs and a couch. Angela gestured towards the chairs, and picking up a notepad and pen, crossed her legs which caused the dress to ride up a few inches above her knees, a fact not lost on Jack or his burgeoning erection. He'd fantasised about Angela before, indeed had masturbated several times with her as the focus of his lust. But he was also conscious she'd really helped him to reconcile some of his feelings of guilt and loss about his wife, and would always be grateful for that.
He sat there and wondered how much she knew of what had happened since he saw her last, but decided to be honest with her as he thought she deserved his candour. After a few moments enquiringly how he was, and asking about his trip and accommodations, Angela turned to more serious matters.
"How are you feeling about the trial Jack? I'm wondering especially about the tests where they're going to see what happens when they introduce women into a controlled environment with you." Angela wasted no time in getting to the nub of things.
"I'm nervous and a little bit worried if I'm honest Angela. Not for my safety, but more from what will they discover and what will it mean for my health. I'm feeling better now than perhaps I've done in more than a decade. I'm pain free, which is something I could only have dreamed of s few months back."
He took a sip of water and paused. "But we cant ignore the physical changes. In a really short period my penis has doubled in size. Doubled. Plus my libido seems to have no limit." He was sure she'd swallowed when he mentioned his huge cock, and Jack couldn't ignore her nipples pressing firmly against her dress. He adjusted his position to make room for his swollen member, the erection getting firmer with each glance at the beautiful redhead opposite.
Angela was acutely aware she was already turned on, and was grateful she'd decided to add a panty liner that morning, (a precaution recognising how wet her panties were after their last session) otherwise her lace thong would be soaked with her juices. She'd seen the latest physical reports, all appearing normal. Apart from the eleven inch cock...
"Do you think that perhaps the change in your libido is, in part at least, due to absence of pain when you pass water, or ejaculate? Pain is a powerful trainer Jack, it teaches our bodies to avoid doing something. Is it possible that you were repressing any sexual feelings because of a fear of pain, and now it's gone, you're unencumbered by it and are very aware of your sensuality?"