Chapter 9: Wednesday Morning: Part 1

Kara glanced outside the cockpit, smiling briefly as her fighter jet broke through the clouds before turning her eyes back to the various instruments in front of her. “No matter how many times I do that, it never gets old.” Sudden movement caught her eye on the plane’s rear camera. “Shit! I thought I lost him...” She tightened her grip slightly on the plane’s pitch control stick. “Looks like I need to go for a steeper dive this time.” As she checked her altitude briefly, the plane shook as something suddenly slammed into it.

“Crap crap crap ... I didn’t realize he’s in missile range!” The plane shook again as the emergency warning alarm started to blare. She watched in horror as her altitude began to drop quickly, and her attempts to stabilize it failed. As the alarm continued to blare, a thought crossed her mind. Wait a moment, that’s not the right sound for red alert. That’s...

Her eyes suddenly opened to bright sunlight streaming through her bedroom window. Bloody alarm. I was starting to really like that dream. But wait, if that was a dream, then what was I holding for... She glanced down at her right hand and grinned. Of course. Emanuel’s rod would make a good control stick. So, what caused the shaking?

Allison’s eyes fluttered open, her mouth forming a smile. “That would be me darling. My hand seems to have found one of your breasts during the night.”

“And Emanuel found the other it seems.” She glanced down at their legs. “And we definitely did the whole ‘twisted pile’ thing right.”

“I think he’s close darling. I’d love to know what he’s dreaming about right now.”

“I think we should help him finish.”

Allison grinned. “Yes. Do you mind if I get his wonderful rod this time?”

Kara thought for a moment. “Will that be a problem for him?”

“Listen to his thoughts for a moment. I don’t think it will be.”

Kara focused on his thoughts. I’m almost out of fuel. If I can just find an open port to dock in; then I’ll be fine.

“So, you want to be the ‘dock’?”

Allison’s grin widened. “Please?” Kara nodded her head, and shifted her leg off of Allison’s. “Yay!” She quietly maneuvered herself on top of him, and let herself slowly sink down onto his rod.

Finally found one! Although, it is a bit of a tight fit ... If I engage my maneuvering thrusters for a moment, I should just make it. Kara felt him thrust up to meet her, and moaned softly as she shared the feeling of fullness. Just a little more, and... Allison’s orgasm peaked, and her body shook as the wave of pleasure crashed through them. Whoa! I didn’t cut it that close... he started to think, then opened his eyes, staring right into Allison’s as she rode him. He started to open his mouth as his orgasm hit, rushing through all of them and triggering Kara’s.

I love that explosive feeling...

Me too darling ... me too.

Emanuel smiled. “So that’s why the dock was so tight and shook suddenly. But, I’m used to needing a lot more stimulation to get off from morning wood.”

Kara grinned nervously. “You got more stimulation than usual. In my dream I was a fighter pilot, and well...” she paused “you can guess what my hand decided was my pitch control stick.”

He laughed. “How much time do we have to get ready?”

“More than we need. Not enough to go for one of our usual extended sessions. But if one of us was...” she paused “not fully satisfied just now, then enough to give them the satisfaction they’re looking for.”

Allison glanced at her. “Oh? Are you saying you want a ride too?”

“Definitely. But, not just a ride if you know what I mean.”

Allison grinned, dismounted from Emanuel, and laid Kara down on the bed again. “Oh, I most certainly do. You want to be worshiped; you want someone to make love to your whole body. Someone like...” she paused dramatically, as she lowered her voice to a whisper “me, perhaps?”

Kara felt her cheeks flush with excitement. “Yes my muse, you. Inspire me to even greater heights of pleasure.”

And love.

Yes. Always love. Kara gasped as Allison spent what felt like an hour kissing, licking, stroking, and even gently scratching nearly ever inch of her body. She quickly lost count of the numerous small orgasmic waves that assaulted her; some happening simultaneously. And when Allison’s tongue finally found its was down to her glistening folds, she gasped again as Allison began to lift her.

“My queen, allow me to carry you to your chariot.” Kara nodded, grinning so wide that her face muscles were starting to hurt a little. Allison deftly lifted her, and slowly but gently moved her to above Emanuel’s waiting erection. “Your chariot my liege.”

Smiling, Allison slowly lowered Kara onto Emanuel. Kara’s moans began again as he filled more and more of her tunnel, until she had engulfed all of him. Emanuel faced her. “Are you happy your royal highness?”

“Blissful isn’t even good enough to describe how I feel.”

“Would you like to feel even better?”

Kara grinned and nodded her head, then barely held back a piercing scream as he began to thrust up and down while Allison’s nails began to dance along her back, arms, chest and neck. Kara quickly found herself lost in the waves of pleasure smashing into her from all sides, threatening to break her into a million tiny pieces. Her scream reached its peak volume as the massive, incredibly intense mixed storm that had been building all around them enveloped her as her orgasmic juices broke free of her body and showered Emanuel. Her eyes quietly closed as the storm calmed, and she collapsed onto Emanuel.

She felt them open some time later. “Look at that smile. It’s as if she’s found the best place in the world to be.”

“Indeed Ally. I’m hesitant to disturb her, but...”

“Quiet, both of you. I want to listen to my pillar’s heart beat for a few moments. Then I’ll begrudgingly get up.” She nestled her head into his chest a little deeper, sighing calmly as his heart beat in her ear. The only way this could be better is if... she began to think, as Allison lowered herself gently on top of Kara. Allison’s heart began to beat in her other ear; Kara’s sigh deepened as the two seemed to synchronize. She glanced up at Allison a few moments later. “Okay, how long were we actually at it for? It felt like hours.”

“About half an hour. I think we’ll have enough time to grab quick solo showers this time, but that’s it.”

“That’s fine by me Allison. I’m good for the time being; perhaps it’s better to not press our luck and risk inspiring another round.” At least, until we get to school that is.

Allison carefully got up from the bed. “Do you plan on wearing your new shields and ben wa balls today darling?”

“That was the plan as of yesterday, and it’s still true. Do you want to wear yours again?”

“Yes. Do you think both of us wearing them would be too much?”

Kara lifted herself off of Emanuel and sat beside him, letting him sit up. “Possibly. Not so much for us, but for our wonderful husband.”

Emanuel stood up from the bed and started towards the bathroom. “I’d like to take the first shower. Is that okay?”

They nodded their heads. How about our sharing? We can’t exactly hide behind a wall all day.

That may not be necessary, partner. I’ll try making a partial wall; specifically to stop those feelings. Think of it more like a filter than a wall.

You can do that Manny?

I think I can. I’ll try while we’re on the bus, and I’ll make sure to have a change of underwear in case I fail.

Kara stood up, pulled out her shields and balls from the shopping bag, and quietly opened them. If you can, can you try to teach us? That could be a very valuable skill to have.

Of course partner. I’ll just be a few minutes more by the way.

She turned to Allison. “Would you like the next one?”

“Yes. Thank you darling.” I’ll step into the bathroom in a moment then; we’ll waste less water if we don’t have to get the water running again in between showers.

Makes sense Ally.

Allison stood up, kissed Kara softly on the cheek, and quietly made her way out of the room. Emanuel came through the doorway a few moments later. “The rest of the house is so quiet.”

“Yeah. I’m sure mom is making sure breakfast will be ready when we ‘eventually’ make it downstairs. But, not having any siblings makes a huge difference.”

“I was expecting to at least hear your dad too.”

She glanced at the clock. “Not this late. He was probably leaving just as Allison and I first woke up.”

“That early?”

“His commute is kind of hellish. So yeah, he needs to leave quite a bit earlier than many.” I’m about done darling.

Okay, I’ll be there in a second. Kara kissed Emanuel on her way out of the room, then gave Allison a deeper, more passionate kiss as she stepped out of the shower.

A confused look crossed Allison’s face. “What was that for?”

“For making me feel so loved.”

She smiled and returned the kiss. “You are loved; by both of us. Don’t let anyone else tell you otherwise.”

“I’m tempted to pull you back in there with me and show you how much I love you too. But, then we might miss breakfast or be late to school ... but I promise I’ll do that later.”

“I’ll hold you to that.”

Kara pulled the shower doors open a little, and stepped under the water. This feels so good!

Doesn’t it darling? And you’re lucky; you have one with a removable shower head.

Yeah, I know. That shower head was my best friend for a few years. Especially since one of it’s settings is excellent for that kind of fun.

Oooh ... You’ll need to show me which one later. I mean, the main setting is nice and all...

I thought I felt a very small orgasm earlier. Kara lathered her hair and rinsed out the shampoo. I believe if you rotate it twice to the left you’ll find the good setting. She quietly finished washing her hair, and started to lather her body with her favorite body wash.

Was she worried? Kara stepped under the water to rinse off, and winced slightly at the stinging sensation as it connected with the earlier scratch marks.

At first, yes. But something about how our energies were interacting made it impossible for her to tear her eyes away.

I think I know what caught her. Did she say anything about the ‘storm’? Kara turned off the water and stepped out of the shower, quickly drying off before she went back to her room.

“Actually yes. Can you guess what she said?”

“Something about how angry and dangerous it looked I’m sure. That’s how people always seem to describe our shared orgasms.”

“Manny, perhaps we should let Clara tell that part.” Allison turned to her. “Would you like to put your new jewelry on by yourself or would you like help?”

“Let’s do each other. I’ll do you first, then you’ll do me.”

Allison grinned. “That sounds perfect.” She sat down on the bed. “Do the balls first, then the shields.” Kara smiled, grabbed the ben wa balls from Allison’s open hand, and knelt in front of her wide open legs. They both gasped as the first ball was pushed in, and moaned slightly as the second one disappeared. Allison’s moan grew louder as Kara tucked the front loop over Allison’s clit. “Okay, the shields now.”

Kara glanced up at Allison’s beautiful breasts and suddenly realized why she wanted the shields to be last. “So, you were hoping that would be enough to make them ready to receive the shields?”

“Yeah.”

“I don’t think they’re quite ready.” Kara leaned forward and took the left nipple into her mouth, gently sucked on it a few times, then stopped and looked at it again. “That’s ready.” She slid the shield onto it, and did the same to the right one. “Perfect. Me next!”

Kara sat down excitedly next to Allison, who stood and pulled her skirt on. “Which would you like first; the shields or the balls?”

“The shields.”

Are you two about ready?

Almost. Kara’s asked for ‘help’ getting her new toys in. Allison took Kara’s left nipple into her mouth, and sucked gently. I need to make sure she’s good and ready for them.

Okay, but don’t take too long. Breakfast is almost ready.

Kara moaned softly as Allison slipped the first shield on. She gasped loudly as Allison readied the right nipple and slipped it’s shield on. “Ready for the ben wa balls?”

“Yes my muse.” She grinned and opened her legs. Allison lined the first one up, and slowly began to push it in. Oh goddess ... I didn’t realize the feeling from you was so muted.

Yours are slightly bigger than mine; I’m sure that’s part of the difference you’re feeling right now. Kara moaned loudly as the second one filled her. And now for the best part. Ready darling?

Kara nodded, and sighed contentedly as Allison lay the end loop over her clit. “This ... is going to drive me crazy today.

Allison grinned, then turned to the door, her head still facing Kara. “That’s the point. Don’t take too long getting downstairs.”

Kara nodded as Allison sauntered out of the room, a definite sway to her hips. Tease...

What, you want to do something about it? Then hurry before I get downstairs and sit down.

She grinned, quickly stood up, and gasped as the balls shifted slightly. Oh ... I see why this was driving you crazy on Saturday. Just standing sent a small jolt of fun through me. She grabbed a pair of socks and raced after Allison, feeling the wave of pleasure build quickly. As she caught up to Allison and delivered a sound whack to her butt, the wave peaked and Kara had to quickly grab the nearby railing as her body shook.

Allison turned around and held out an arm to her. “Are you okay darling?”

“You knew that was going to happen, didn’t you?” Kara replied, grabbing her arm.

“Nope. I had my suspicions you might get close at first. I definitely wasn’t expecting that to be enough.”

Kara sighed with relief as her legs stabilized underneath her. “You didn’t go off just coming down the stairs your first time?” She sat down at the table. “But...” she started.

“No, but that’s because I took my time going down the stairs. What did me in was the ride to the restaurant. Dad’s never been the most careful of drivers, and the roads there are particularly bad this year.”

It certainly didn’t help that he didn’t know when he’d lost the battle.

Indeed Manny. If he’d given up at his first chance, that would’ve been another story.

Also, to be fair you only had YOUR sensations to deal with. Kara has both of yours at once. That’s hardly fair.

Kara laughed. True, but that’s what makes it fun. “Right, my muse?”

Allison nodded her head, then glanced towards Kara’s mom and grinned. “Right darling.”

“I was wondering which of you was the primary driving force behind Kara’s ‘corruption’. Leonard assumed it was you Emanuel, but I see the real culprit is the other rascal.”

“That’s what Manny’s mom called us Monday night before you arrived. How did you know?”

“Isabella always used that word when you two were up to some sort of mischief.” She paused, looked down in thought for a moment, then back up, her eyes wide with shock. “Wait a moment ... did I hear you correctly? You talked to her Monday night?”

“Yeah. It was technically my second time; the first was last week. But Allison and Kara joined me this time.”

“Do you know what you’re suggesting? You went to the other side of the veil, actually talked with her, and came back without any complications. That’s incredible!”

“Actually mom, she gave us one of her big hugs as well.”

The look of shock deepened. “Did she say anything important? I have friends who’ve supposedly helped someone contact the departed, and the departed folks never seem to have anything really important to say. Nothing that doesn’t sound fake anyway.”

Kara grinned. “Yes. She assured our wonderful husband that he wasn’t crazy to be considering us both as wives.”

“That’s why you three seemed so much more sure than I was expecting you to be. You already had Isabella’s blessing and your...” she paused for a few seconds “Becca’s. You just needed mine, and she knew that.”

“Becca?”

“My mom, darling. She never uses her first name, and the last time I heard that nickname used was a long time ago.” She turned to Clara. “Even you seem hesitant to use her real name.”

“She never really liked her name, and the nickname was really only acceptable from myself and Bella. Once Bella passed away, it didn’t feel right to use such an informal name. But, and even though I’ve never told her this I suspect she already knows, even after all these years I still love her.”

Kara’s fork slipped from her hand, clattering onto her plate. “Do you ... does that mean that you don’t love dad?”

Clara stood up and walked to her, gently wrapping her arms around her. “Of course not” she began softly “I love him as much today as the day he proposed to me and I said yes. But falling in love with him could never take away the love I felt for Bella and Becca. It just let me bury it for a time with the rings and cord.”

“Would you want to...” Allison started.

“No. Even if I had Leonard’s permission, I wouldn’t want to rekindle that particular relationship. It wouldn’t feel right without Bella being part of it too, and we realized that day that we weren’t cut out for polyamory. Trying to do change that now would be a huge mistake.”

“So, at Association events you don’t...” Allison began to reply again, then stopped suddenly. “Sorry, that’s probably a really personal question.”

“It is, but I’m willing to answer it. No, we don’t do anything sexual together. We do swap partners a little for other play, but that’s because there are somethings your father needs that Becca doesn’t like doing, and the same goes for Leonard. We’re lucky enough that what she won’t do, I’m happy to, and vice versa.”

Kara glanced up at the clock. “We don’t have much time before the bus arrives. Are you almost done my loves?”

“Yes, and I hope you are too darling. Getting your socks and shoes on today will be very entertaining.”

Oh? More fun from the balls?

Yes. And there’s no way around this one.

In that case... Kara stood up slowly, grabbed her dishes, and brought them to the sink I should probably get a jump start on it now. She sat down near the front door, and quietly pulled on her socks. “That wasn’t so bad, my muse.”

“That’s not the fun part darling. It’s the shoes.”

Kara grabbed the first shoe, and leaned forward. She gasped as the balls shifted. “I see what you mean. This may take a little while.” She took her time, and as she finished tying the second set of laces Emanuel and Allison had finished theirs as well. A familiar horn sounded outside. “Just in time for the bus to arrive.”

They grabbed their bags, and quickly made their way onto the bus. “Good morning folks.”

Kara smiled gently at the driver. “Good morning.”

He glanced at her and Allison, then turned to Emanuel. “Will you be joining them tomorrow?”

Emanuel glanced down at his chest. “The jewelry? No. They don’t make those in my size.”

I wasn’t expecting a quip like that from him.

Neither was I darling. But I do appreciate that he directed it at Manny, not something similar to you.

Kara walked towards the back, and took the window seat. It makes sense if you think about it. He’s aware of our triad, he’s definitely noticed our rings. Now suddenly two of us are sporting nipple jewelry? Expecting Emanuel to join us isn’t much of a mental leap.

Manny, would you want a pair? If they made ones that could fit you, that is.

I highly doubt they do. I’d probably need to get mine pierced first. But, yes, I am a little curious about having a pair; if it didn’t require piercing that is.

Kara smiled as Allison took the middle seat, then pulled them both close when Emanuel sat down. She let her eyes close as the bus started to move. Makes sense Manny. Oh, darling, don’t expect to get too much rest. The roads to school aren’t very smooth at the moment.

I don’t intend to rest, my muse. I want to focus on every bump and turn.

That sounds fun actually. Do you mind if I join you in that?

As long as you’re okay with an occasional kiss or two, not at all.

Allison smiled, pulled Kara closer, and gave her a big kiss. I’d love that actually.

Kara grinned back, then gasped as the bus hit a speed bump. She quickly lost herself in the sensations, and twice needed to pull Allison in for a kiss to muffle the sounds of their orgasms.

Gladly. Kara grinned, deftly pulled out Emanuel’s penis, and leaned forward, taking all of it into her mouth in one motion.

Yay! Kara enthusiastically started bobbing her head up and down. If you haven’t already, can you drop your filter for now?

Of course. She felt his presence in the network lose its slight fuzziness. Done.

Perfect. This way you can feel just how much this is turning Allison on.

Allison began to moan softly. Just for my sake?

Well... she ‘grinned’ as she could feel his orgasm approaching not really, no. I want to feel it too.

You’re insatiable darling. Go ahead Manny, don’t hold back. I’ll keep you from being too loud. Kara felt Allison’s mouth lock onto his in a kiss as his orgasm broke, sending spurt after spurt of his cum into her mouth.

Yummy. Did Allison ever tell you that you taste delicious?

Yeah. I’m glad you both think so. Sat up, swallowed, and grinned. “I think you might have missed a little there partner.”

Kara glanced down at her breasts. “Oh yeah, you’re right.” She turned to Allison. “My muse, I’d rather not be walking around when this dries. Could you...” she started, then gasped with a smile as Allison lowered her head and licked up the cum that remained.

“My pleasure darling. Are both of you steady enough to go for today’s show?”

“Do you have an idea Kara?”

Kara stood up as they moved into the walkway. “I’ve got something, but I’ll wait to see if Vanessa needs any help.” She caught a knowing glance from the driver as they got off the bus. “It seems we weren’t quite as stealthy as I thought we were being.”

“Oh well” Allison replied, shrugging her shoulders. “What matters is that we’re all happy, right?”

Kara nodded her head. Besides, you like getting ‘caught’ as long as nothing bad comes of it.

Allison blushed a deep red. Yeah ... So, if Vanessa doesn’t have an idea, what’s yours?

I can lead a quick class on giving a good strip show. And before one of you remarks about me not having much experience at that, the experience doesn’t really matter here. The real impact from a strip tease comes from appearing confident in your body and your moves. And that, I’m an expert on.

That’s for sure Emanuel thought.

Kara caught the wave from Cosette out of the corner of her eye. It looks like the gang’s all together. That will make letting them know about the building time on Saturday nice and easy. She turned, waved back, and made her way to the group. “We got an answer from mom and dad about help with the renovations.”

Laura looked surprised. “What renovations?”

“Right, we only told Tony, Cosette and Vanessa. Dad has ‘graciously’ donated his former man cave so that we can have a place of our own. It’ll involve some renovations though, and Vanessa, Tony and Cosette have already volunteered to assist us.”

“How extensive are the renovations?” Pia asked.

“Fairly extensive. We need to transform a giant man cave that only had a large living area, kitchen, and small bathroom into a proper apartment.”

“So, new walls, floors, and possibly plumbing and wiring? I hope someone put together a plan.”

It’s a shame we don’t have a copy of the plans.

Check your bag darling. I think your mom slipped a small shipping tube in it earlier.

Kara pulled off her backpack, and took a quick glance inside. “It appears you’re right, my muse.” She pulled the tube open and pulled out two sets of blueprints. “My mom put together a full plan, as well as a parts list so that dad knows what to get.”

“Can I see those?” Pia asked. Kara nodded and handed her the two sheets. “I see. This one is the space as it currently is. Giant man cave is certainly right...” she paused as she scanned the second sheet. “That’s quite a bit of work to do. Especially if the ceilings are as high as they seem to be in some places. Can anyone else volunteer?”

“You’re interested Pia?” Emanuel asked.

“Of course! I’ve laid out numerous spaces like this and done some proof of concept builds. But it would be a really good learning experience to see the process on a full size scale.”

“Do you have any experience with this kind of construction?” Allison asked.

“A little. My uncle’s an electrician, and I’ve assisted him on a few projects. But the bulk of the large construction was already done by the time he was called in.”

Shelley glanced at them, then raised her hand. “I have some experience. My folks flip houses, and I’ve helped on the last few they’ve done. So I’ve done a little bit of everything.”

“Even putting in new plumbing and wiring?”

“Even that, Kara. Dad takes his DIY skills very seriously.”

Shelley glanced at Laura. “Oh no ... I’m not interested. Especially during the construction process.”

“But what you said about your mother...” Shelley began to reply.

“Nope. The last thing I want is to give her even an inkling of hope that I might take over the family business. It’s simply not for me, and she doesn’t seem to understand that.”

Kara rested a hand gently on Shelley’s shoulder. “It’s okay. We’re happy to accept volunteers, but none of us want to force someone to help.” She turned to the rest of them. “We’re planning to start about 10am on Saturday, and go to about 6pm.”

“Same timing for Sunday?” Cosette asked.

“Probably. Although, we can go later on Sunday if folks are still up for it.”

“Anything else we need to know?”

“Just that my father isn’t expecting us to take this seriously. Let’s prove him wrong.” Cosette nodded her head, and the others followed suit. “Now, I have something to discuss with Vanessa real quick.” Kara pulled Vanessa to the side. “Okay, do you have something specific planned for your show today?”

“Not really. I’d thought about doing a strip tease, but...” she paused and glanced down for a moment, lowering her voice “I’ve never done one before. I have no idea how one is done.”

Kara smiled gently. “There isn’t one right way to do a strip tease. I’ve never really done one either, but I’m sure I could hit one out of the park. Do you know why?”

“No ... why?”

“Because I can make myself seem fully confident in my body, and that’s all I need to really sell a tease. The rest will flow from there.” She paused for a moment, and glanced around at the other program participants. “Most of them seem pretty nervous too. Can you do me a favor, and ask anyone who seems nervous to come here?”

Vanessa glanced down again for a moment, then seemed to steel herself. “Okay.”