Chapter 326

Eileen's mind was in turmoil as Bill, Kathy and Jill escorted her to her suite. She would have had to have been blind to fail to realize what most everyone at the Retreat planned for their late evening. The women were practically dragging their men to their suites. What am I going to do? Am I ready for this? Bill has attracted me from the first time I saw him, and being near him sets me on fire, but despite what they have told and shown me, I'm still worried. They said that Little One enhanced me, and to be honest, I do feel far better than I've ever felt in my life, and ... I have the appetite of a stevedore to go with it. I got up to eat during the night, and could hardly wait for breakfast this morning, not to mention that I'll never forget holding that little alien, so, all things considered, I have to believe that the enhancement was real. But ... they had better be right about my not gaining weight, or in a few weeks I'm going to be as big as a house.

And there's something else that seems to come with Little One's enhancement; my clit, pussy and nipples are so sensitive that the smallest amount of stimulation and I'm on the edge of orgasm. A smile touched her lips as she mentally added, Even kissing Bill brings me close. I don't want him to think I'm a slut, but I'm staying so turned on, even while we were busy getting the presents ready, that it's almost scary.

Is he going to make love to me tonight? Can I say no? Do I even want to? But, darnit, I can't just walk into this place and start fucking him. I am not a slut, and I'm not going to act like one – I hope. What will all these people think of me if I start sleeping with him practically as soon as I get here? There certainly does not seem to be many secrets among the women, so everyone will know as soon as it happens. They all openly discuss their sex lives where anyone can hear.

True, Bill hasn't pushed me, but then again, he certainly isn't bashful when he holds me or kisses me. He does stop short of getting me so excited that I'll strip in front of him, but when he kept running his hand up and down my back, just barely touching while we were singing Christmas carols, I was so wet – still am – that I'm almost certain he smelled me. If he pushes, should I make love with him? What will he think of me if I do?

Her musings were interrupted as Kathy opened the door to Eileen's suite, stepped through, then held it open for the others to enter.

As soon as they were inside, Jill hurried over to the refrigerator. Standing with the door open checking out the contents, she called out, "Looks like Diana has you set up for the night. If you get tired of steak, just let her know and she or the girls will put something else in your refrigerator for your late-night snacks."

"No; steak is fine. Did she leave a potato, too?" She could have kicked herself for adding the question about a potato, but she was already experiencing the beginning of hunger pains.

Jill chuckled. "Yep, and there are sandwich fixings, too."

Seeing Eileen's embarrassment, Bill took her hand, led her over to the couch and pulled her onto his lap. "Don't be embarrassed. Remember, we've undergone enhancement just like you have. The intensity of our appetites abated after a few days; yours will too."

Eileen barely held back a frustrated giggle. "My stomach starts growling after only a couple of hours without eating, and any food I see looks good – really good. And nobody else is eating as much as I am."

"You're needlessly embarrassed," he responded with a chuckle, "and I can assure you that you're wrong. Maybe the women aren't eating as much as you are any longer, but they still eat a lot more than they did before the enhancement. As far as the men are concerned, pay attention to how much I eat, and Jeff eats more than any of us. In fact, he probably eats half again as much as anyone else."

He lovingly nibbled on an earlobe, then kissed her neck, causing her to suck in a breath and her nipples to pop out. After slipping a hand under her blouse, he slowly brought the hand up to stop just as he touched the beginning slope of her bra-covered breast, gently caressing her there as he also began a series of gentle, but closed-mouth kisses.

In short order, his tantalizing hand was beginning to drive her crazy. The kisses progressed from several seconds in duration to longer ones before his tongue traced her lips asking for entrance. How am I going to be able to resist if he pushes me? I don't want our sexual relationship to begin with Kathy and Jill watching, yet they've told me that they are usually both present when Bill makes love to either of them. I'm not ashamed of my body, but I'm not at all sure how I feel about our making love this soon.

The kiss progressed as they teased each other with their tongues until Eileen realized that she was practically panting, and her frustration with Bill's hand was reaching the point where something had to happen. Almost growling, she grabbed his hand through her blouse and slammed the hand onto her breast. Bill chuckled into the kiss as he began to manipulate the soft flesh, but still refused to touch her nipple.

Amazing herself, she gently bit down on his tongue and growled at him. The offending hand found her nipple and began to gently pinch and twist it through her bra. The sensation was all it took. Without warning, orgasm exploded through her in a cascade of pent-up emotions that threatened to sweep her consciousness away. At that moment, she wouldn't have cared if the world were watching. She wanted him, but ... as her orgasm tapered off, so did his ministrations. Gradually his kisses returned to just touches of their lips, and his hand retreated from inside her blouse.

He stopped with his face only inches from hers as he quietly said, "I want us to have plenty of time and be rested when we first truly make love. Sleep tight and we'll stop by and pick you up for breakfast in the morning."

With one more gentle kiss, Bill brought both of them to their feet, and Kathy and Jill, also standing, kissed her on her cheeks. With all of them wishing her a very merry Christmas, they were out the door to leave her standing with soaked panties, frustrated.

Well, she thought, at least that solved the problem of whether I could resist him or not. He just up and left. My vibrator is going to get a workout tonight. With that thought came another one. But Kathy and Jill are going to get the real thing while I play with a fake cock that vibrates.

Relieved? Upset? But definitely horny, she hurried for her shower, then bed and her toy.

"You should have taken her," Kathy said as the three walked into their bedroom.

"I don't think so..." Jill offered before Bill could respond.

Bill broke in with, "I want her to be sure before I take her. You two know that there's no going back after I pump my sperm into her. It might be too late already. I don't know much about being an Alpha, so I'm not sure."

Kathy turned and hugged her husband. "So, do you love her?"

Bill hesitated for a second. "You've already asked me that, but ... yeah. Yeah, I do, and before you say anything else, I surely do hope she truly loves me or can love me, but let's be realistic about this. I'm beginning to think Alphas leak pheromones without even knowing it. How else could women fall in love with us so quickly ... or us with them, for that matter?"

Kathy hesitated before replying. "Diana said that she's fairly certain there is something else involved other than the pheromones. If we can know where our husband is all the time, there has to be some mental aspect involved somehow. She swears that Jeff projects something that allows him to attract females that he is interested in, and I think she's right. She also says she can feel it when he is making love to one of her sister-wives, and she doesn't have to be in the room with them for it to happen.

"All Jill or I have to do is see you, or even think of you and we start to respond to you, and it's been that way from the beginning, but since Little One has enhanced us, it's even more profound. Right, Jill?"

"Well," she responded as she began to strip her clothes off in preparation for showering. "I was a good wife until that son-of-a-bitch drugged me, but yeah, Bill was my man before that happened, and I never considered another man, even though he was gone so much. But after I managed to get away from Ingles, finally got here and was healed by Little One, practically all I could think about was making love to my husband again. The desire for him was much stronger once Little One enhanced me, and I imagine her having enhanced him added to it, too."

"So," Bill responded as he and Kathy began removing their clothing for the shower, "what the hell am I supposed to do with her? Wait? Go ahead and make love to her? What? You two are the ones who started this."

Kathy whirled to tap a fingertip against his chest just before they got into the shower. "Wrong, Big Guy. You started it in St. Louis with whatever you did to hook her. You decide when to make love to her."

"Yeah, well," he responded as he stepped into the shower and told it what temperature the water should be, "I don't friggin' know. If I do it too soon, she's going to have second thoughts afterward, and if I wait too long..."

"She's going to think you don't love her or find her attractive," Jill finished for him.

Bill stepped under the shower for a few seconds, then turned away so Kathy could rub a handful of shower gel onto his back. Shortly, her hand sneaked around his belly to briefly squeeze his dick. "That better be my gel and not yours that you're rubbing on my back," he said as he grabbed her hand to smell.

"Now would I ever do such a thing?" she answered, trying to project innocence as both women giggled.

"I know you would because you did. Well, one of you did. I had to take three showers before Jeff finally quit laughing at me. Since you two use the stuff, I thought at first that I was still smelling you, but that turned out not to be the case, didn't it?"

"It's yours... this time," Kathy said with a laugh after the hesitation. The shower quickly progressed and a few minutes later as the two women stepped out to wrap towels around their hair, Bill grabbed a squealing Kathy up in his arms. Tossing her on the bed a moment later, he buried his face in her pussy before she could even fake trying to get away from him. Her giggles stopped with a gasp that soon turned into a groan of pleasure.

Jill joined in to suckle and lick Kathy's nipples. Bill was soon glad she had her knees locked so tightly against his ears as the squealing and giggling turned into loud screams of ecstasy accompanied by a roller coaster of orgasms for his pilot wife.

As soon as Kathy passed out from the near constant orgasms, Jill turned her ass to her husband as she positioned herself on her hands and knees. "Fuck me, Baby. Pretend I'm Eileen and fuck my brains out."

"You're nuts," he laughed as he pulled her nearer the edge of the bed, grabbing his cock to aim it at her channel. "Why should I pretend you're someone else when I'm shoving my cock into the most beautiful woman in the world?"

Jill hissed in a breath as his cock spread her open to eventually push against her cervix. "I'll bet you tell all the girls that," she teased.

"Yep," he said, holding her hips tightly and setting up a rhythm, "all two of them."

"Gonna be three soon," Jill got out as she gritted her teeth to keep from screaming when her first orgasm neared. Then, "Oh, shit. Fuck meeeeee."

And he did.

Jeff stood in the doorway of the living room with his arm around his daughter as they gazed at the massive Christmas tree with its myriad blinking lights.