Chapter 55: Abril’s New Attitude

Wednesday August 20 at 9:00 in the evening.

The Mansion.

After my talk with Amy on Wednesday, Abril and I took the stairs to my room. Since were not together the night after the wedding I had promised her my attentions on my first night back from Peru. I was told the plan was for me to have Cynthia on Thursday night, Li on Friday night, and (at Zar’s insistence) Nia on Saturday night.

I guess things pile up when I take off to Peru, defeating the Five for a couple of days. But Zar keeps me on track.

Abril had a different attitude since the wedding, a sincere, more affectionate demeanor as we went up the stairs. Like we were married. She made sure her hand rested on my cock, which had become partially aroused when I was with Amy next to the pool, lounging naked and facing each other while we talked. But she was not claiming my cock as her own, and was not depriving Amy of it. Her hand was instead acting as a simple comfort for me as we went to the bedroom.

As we walked up the stairs with my arm around her, Abril felt my fingers resting on the super soft skin of her breast. She smiled because she knew I liked to hold her that way.

When we got to my bed I saw that her upper thighs were moist with her juices from Cynthia’s playing with her. As usual, Abril was ready for me to slide right into her, but now that she considered us somewhat married she felt relaxed enough for a little bedtime conversation while we both used our hands to excite the other.

We talked about the days since the wedding. Abril had no connection to my people in Peru so that didn’t hold her interest, she was just happy to have me back with her and that no shots were fired at me. Cynthia had told her about the “welcome home” ride from Van Nuys where she got naked in the car and got off with me during the drive. Abril said she was sorry she could not be there, but she was fine with Cynthia greeting me. Abril brought Cynthia to me, and they slept together nearly every night, so Abril considered Cynthia more her girlfriend than mine, even though Cynthia was pregnant from me. I was pleased with how my so-called wife and my #1 baby-mama had warmed up to each other, for most folks it could have gone the other way.

Everybody in Pablo security was pulling double shift to make sure the area stayed safe, and Abril didn’t want to skip any shifts when others, including her mother and siblings, were depending on her. Plus, Abril giggled when she said it sounded like Cynthia had a pretty good time of the ride.

“Cynthia is going to spend at least an hour paying Nia off for that trip,” she said. “That little girl from your Tribe likes her pussy licked, but she takes forever to get off without a hard cock in her kitty doing it to her.”

I would not know about that, Nia never passed up a chance to get my hard cock into her kitty.

In terms of security we had not shared the specifics of the Aztex’s threat, only that there was a known plan to kill people focused on the Pablo, and that I made plans to deal with the main force outside of US borders. But if I was going to attack I would send scouts in first, so we kept security tight. Three known Aztexs had been caught already in 49 territory, doing recon. They went straight to my desert prison where they were questioned with the means best suited to break a drug addict. That took time, but since they were doing recon for an attack that would not happen time was not an issue.

There were rumors that 30 people from 49 were off training or doing recon somewhere, but my people were able to counter most of the wild speculation. “It does not matter what the threat is. Security has to be ready for anything, like the thing with Amy, that is the nature of the job. I have people on it, and when they succeed you will know more.”

Abril agreed, she had been watching the cameras for the Amy-Stoney-PI incident, she was the one that called out Stoney’s car and the tail, passed the info to the tactical team, plus she stayed on it for the stop, surrender and the diversion.

By the time the weekend arrived reports from my parasailing scouts and drones in the Yucatan had spotted the first prep work going on at the Pyramid, a tractor crop-duster had sprayed the entire area with a very toxic bug dust, the stuff they used was an ecological disaster. Also, some of the LA Aztex movers and shakers were absent from their usual haunts. As near as we could see, the Aztexs were on their schedule for their “brute force” attack, which meant they were on my schedule to die at their bloody sacrificial party.

In the bedroom Wednesday night I got a better reading of how Abril had been warmed up by Cynthia. She was in a very romantic mood. As usual we progressed at her pace. As we talked in bed she could not wait to start on kissing me “like she was my wife.” She said this felt like her first real time having me alone to herself all night since she got her wedding ring and it was pretty clear she was almost bursting with the emotion she had stored up from that day.

Gradually the talk gave way to fitting our bodies together, inserting the interesting long hard object in the interested wet, slippery place, and the kissing shifted from delightful to passionate. We were in the missionary position where, basically, she held me down for non-stop deep kissing. This was not typical, Abril normally liked to be viewed and admired as we fucked, plus she liked her breasts to be worshiped. She had never been so interested in straight romantic kissing, but today it was very much on her mind. I could tell how she wanted me, but there was no hurry because she knew that all she wanted would be hers tonight.

Well, maybe not all she wanted, deep inside Abril was a greedy child who was never really satisfied with what she had.

Once we got started our first time was rather brisk, I will admit that the enthusiasm was mutual and we both lost control slamming together while kissing. She got off before I did, but that was not a problem, she urged me to finish and make a mess out of her pussy. She was so good to hold tight as I enjoyed moving in and out of her body I could not help myself when the time came. She loved that. Simple pleasures.

Afterwards we both fell asleep. I had slept on the flight from Peru last night, but it was not exactly quality sleep. Also the water rights meeting was more intense than usual because of the amount of money involved, the partners at the meeting were motivated and I knew my partnership was on the line. They really wanted their bonus checks from the multi-year project that had been building up in escrow. They were like addicts eager for a stash that was just out of reach. Even Stern caught the mood. They were like starved dogs who saw the meal before them but were held from it. I had done a great job and was done weeks early, but they wanted it NOW and there were not about passing out compliments to the guy who put it in reach. It is a drug dealer’s curse.

The point is, I fell asleep on Abril. I needed some extra shut-eye. What was interesting was the Abril let me nap on her.

I woke up about four hours later. I was not on top of Abril but it seemed that I had not pulled out of her before I fell asleep, so our legs were still entangled. For Abril our legs formed a wake-up alarm; when they got uncomfortable she woke up and wanted more, like any wife would on the first night after her wedding where we said those wonderful vows.

It did not take much to get me up. Normally Abril does not like to handle my cock when it is messy from cumming inside her. But tonight she willingly handled me until I was hard (no oral though), turned the bedside light on to the lowest setting, then mounted up cowgirl. Abril knew she was one of the most beautiful women I fucked, plus she was in the best shape of her life, and with me underneath her, she wanted to use the display of her body while talking about things. She was using every advantage she could think of.

Well, she had the goods, and sitting up like that with the light on her face and magnificent body she was wonderful.

After she had me inside her for a dozen strokes or so she asked a question about - big surprise - Abril. “Do you think I am going to be the most beautiful girl at the auction?” I had sent her the email from Barnes about the auction.

It sounded casual, but I knew better, Abril had a point she was going to make and it started with this question.

“Well, we both saw who was at the June social, and I thought you were the most beautiful one there. You had the partners very pleased at their prospects, the other girls all could have been nude and their men still would have been watching you. If everybody was not on a strict schedule you would have had the partners all gathered around you. Amy is attractive, but not up to your standard, and she won’t be there. Let me think ... the youngest Church girl said she will be there...”

Abril cut me off and was a bit disdainful of the youngest Church. “I have met her, she isn’t that much. She is young and will get bids based on being the youngest stuff at the party, she is barely legal but has been well used. Plus she is not that attractive, she has a piggy face.”

“Well, it is not exactly a beauty contest. The team leaders will each bid on women based on beauty and how each woman’s sexual preferences fit with their team. You read that some women will be interested in things like anal and two-on-one and bondage, that has to have some appeal.” Abril’s inclination was not to check anything on the list of optional acts, she just wanted straight sex with somebody who admired her beauty to excess, they could tell her about herself instead of trying to kiss her lips. “Also, team bids will be based on the team’s budget, and what order the girls are in and what each team as already spent, plus a guessing game of where things stand. You can’t read the bids as straight beauty. However, that being understood, I don’t know anybody with the firm more attractive than your fine self. That applies to both face and figure, which is usually not the case.”

“I know the Stern girl well enough, she is tall and skinny with the greatest skin, a little dark for my taste bit some white guys think it is sin by itself. She is super smart but doesn’t play with us girls. Plus I read what she wants. She will go for a high price.”

“No doubt Miss Stern is attractive and will draw high bids.”

“I have heard about this girl ‘Red’ who might be involved. Have you met her?”

That was part of the point she was getting to, Abril didn’t want an surprises and this unknown was a concern. I had no trouble being honest on this. “Yes, she is attractive and sexually voracious. Probably older than me. She was ‘everybody’s girlfriend’ at a gang-bang a couple of weeks ago with a couple of partners involved. But she is not as attractive as you. Do you know about the shark? It found her leg impossible to resist as a snack.”

“I heard. But in a bed, that really does not matter.”

“Well, actually it might be an advantage. Red can do things others can’t. Plus some guys are kinky by nature. You know they are not married yet, right?”

“That is easy to fix,” she replied. She was still suspicious of Red.

She wasn’t done yet, but she started moving again, a reward for my answer. She knew it was better for her to start up herself than for me to to say something like “less talking more moving.”

After a bit more movement, she slowed down then said, “Cynthia mentioned somebody named ‘Gracie’ in Peru who was very attractive.”

Suddenly we were not talking about the auction any more. Well, this was no surprise, except that it took her this long - a month - to ask. “Yes, Gracie is very attractive. I was surprised to see her in Peru during the July visit. Double surprised, really. She is carrying my child.”

“Cynthia mentioned that. Don’t you feel bad about having three women knocked up? I mean, three women who are not your wives.”

“I am sure you have heard how Cynthia tricked me.”

“Yes ... she sort of tricked herself but ... water under the bridge ... she accepts the blame but has zero guilt for it. A ‘liberated female in LA’ thing. But the other two?”

“I am sure you know they were not my intention. Belen wasn’t thinking because her husband had the snip years ago. Gracie had a multi-year thing but her mother was negligent and screwed it up. I could sue her but the mother is now dead from SWAT.”

“This Gracie is in Detroit with your mother? But if she lives here ... Why?”

“The guy listed as #1 on the security target board wants her dead and he is way over the cuckoo nest about it. Many people have been killed already, but you know this. Gracie has to stay in Detroit until the guy is eliminated.”

“Cynthia says that Gracie is very beautiful and crazy rich. Is she more beautiful than me?” I was surprised that Abril kept going, like this was a simple question. I knew thin ice when I saw it.

“Well, beauty is subjective. If we asked 100 guys who lived in the Pablo that question in any fair setting, the answer would probably favor you on a 70-to-30 vote, because of your charming and hot Hispanic features. Ask 100 guys in Brentwood the vote would probably be 60-to-40 in Gracie’s favor.” (Note: Brentwood is a pricy LA neighborhood with high average wealth. In 2022 LeBron James and Arnold Schwarzenegger are listed as residents.) “Now, if your nest question is to ask about sexual attraction, I would have to note that Gracie enjoys anal and she is sexually adventurous, including experience with some of the large sex toys I have in my play room where pain is part of the play, I had her on the tension table the night we met.”

“Oh,” Abril said as she stopped moving on my cock. She did not expect that to figure in. She had problems with pain and sex, my machines scared her, plus she had a thing about anal and she really only wanted sex when she wanted sex. “I have been playing with ... sex from the back. You are right about Li, I do want her from the back. Cynthia too. Last Sunday, after the wedding we three were in here and we all tried a strap-on for rear-entry and anal. I admit, rear entry felt good. Li took it all, even a big fucking toy up the ass. She was hot and I got her off on it. Yes, she was ... very nice. Cynthia did a skinny toy up my butt ... I was okay with it but to be honest ... you scare me that way. I won’t do anal for the auction, not any of those things, really.”

“What you do at the auction is up to you. With me, I only want to do things you like, I won’t like you more or less because of anal. It is true that a man wants variety, and you know I have plenty of that.”

With that she went right to the jackpot question, the one she knew I would not answer to her satisfaction. “Well, do you love her?”

“You know I will have wives chosen by others. You know I will always have more sexual partners than a reasonable person needs. I am not reasonable, my mother taught me to be that way. I love sex, it is part of my upbringing and I am able to enjoy lots of variety. As for the emotion of love, I am not sure I can ever mean that the way you see it. Love is pretty subjective and we will see it differently no matter what. Let me show a contrast. You see love as something you can hold over a guy with no competition, it is a one-way street. To go a step farther, you love your father but would not consider sex for pleasure with him. On the other hand, you know I have sex with the woman who I called my mother, and she is certainly far from beautiful.”