30 Chapter 30: Happy Fun Bubble Time

Tearing my eyes away from the gorgeous forms of my wives, I begin to make my way closer to the angelic scene. The hot steam condensing invitingly around their nude forms. With an unhappy sniff from Maya she gets out of the bath and wraps her wet hands around my stomach.

"Hey honey." I call out to her softly and begin petting her hair softly. She curls up to me and tightens her grip. I can barely hear her softly mutter against me. "It's her turn tonight, but you better come to my room later too. You made me worry!"

With a small teary sniff she walks away, her heels crisply resounding across the near empty wash room. With Mayas exit, my eyes are instantly drawn to the soft warm body of Arith. Her hair has been nicely combed back to more fully expose her luscious charms. Her soft pink tongue gently flicking out of her pink lips to wet them. Her blue eyes stare at me in wonder as I begin to disrobe myself. I take my time, and allow for Ariths ever curious gaze to roam across my body as well.

'After all the ogling I did it would be rude to deny her.' I think with a small smirk, as I exaggerate my movements a bit. When I finally turn around and begin walking towards the warm steamy water Ariths eyes have widened to a point I'm afraid the may fall out! With every step my excitement was clearly growing, and I can see Ariths' eyes follow a very distinct 'bouncing' tip. My grin is ever present as I slip into the water.

Arith still seems a bit reluctant to get closer to me, so I force the issue and decide to sit a few inches away from where she is. While her eyes followed me, well a part of me, she squeaks in surprise as I sit down. The warm water splashing her amazingly springy ass and thighs.

I laugh softly, "Are you okay Arith?" She looks at me, some fear and hesitation in her eyes. "Yes, I think I am Masamune, but..." She looks away and even appears to be ready to cry, "you didn't hurt daddy did you?" She asks innocently.

"Of course not Arith, I just had a few questions for him. Unfortunately until we know who he was working for, I do need to leave him locked up. I do hope you understand my little flower." Caressing her cheek softly, I've been slowly closing the distance between us, and I finally pull Arith completely into my lap. My arms instantly wrap around her, as she yips from the sudden change in elevation.

I begin softly rubbing her stomach as my lips caress her neck. "Never worry about me doing the right thing Arith. I'll make sure to protect us." I promise in a solemn tone.

Though my words should inspire some confidence the roving actions of my hands would quite like to disagree. My hands finally find their way up Arith's bountiful mountains to caress their very peaks.

"Oh god," Arith gasps softly as I massage her mounds. She squirms in my lap causing my young soldier to make his entrance know. Straining against the velvet flesh that is Ariths' amazing rump my hands continue their quest.

Softly tweaking Ariths nipples elicits a cry from her, "Yes, Masa." Her voice like a soft whining as my hands move with a bit more force. My left hand stops caressing her perky nipple and I simple grope and massage her breast with more force. As my hands explore Ariths bountiful chest I move my head up until I'm breathing directly against Ariths eye catching ears. There is the faintest red blush coming from the tip of her ear. A wicked thought crosses my mind, and I gently lick from the tip of her ear down,

"AHHHHHHHH MASA" She screams in pleasure as her body is wracked by spasms. Her thighs I can feel spasm on my legs as her muscles lose their power from my ministrations.

'Well now how could I ever stop doing that?!' I ask my myself as all of my attention shifts from Ariths bountiful breasts to her sensitive ears. My fingers softly caress from lobe to tip and her body shudders against my own.

'Now while all this play is quite fun...my little soldier is getting close to exploding!'

Regaining focus my hands start to slowly descend down Ariths' soft stomach down to her hidden valley. Unlike Maya, Arith has a well manicured forest before her beautiful pink gates. With a grin my hand descends further until my fingertips are resting firmly against her vaginal lips.

Her breathing is much faster now, as the blush that started at her ears is now finally covering her entire face. During this whole process I took my time, so I don't imagine there will be much hesitation, but I'm a gentleman.

"Arith, are you ready?" I ask simply. She stares at me lost for a moment, but quickly the realization hits her. Her smokey eyes widen, "YES Masa, please! I need it so badly!" She begs and even pouts her lips. Making her look even sexier in that moment.

I flip Arith on the spot so that she's facing me. Lifting up her body takes almost no effort thanks to the warm water and I let her heavenly slit rest against my girthy member. Her breathing increases again, but before she can ask anything I firmly slide her down on my pole. Her soft pink lips open into a small o shape. I do find the resistance of her hymen after a few inches and I rest there. Arith collapses against my chest shuddering as I wait to finally make her a woman.

I reach up petting her hair and back softly, after a few seconds. I suddenly pull her down firmly as my tool stretches open the formerly unclaimed territory that is this elf princesses vice like folds. Her body feels completely different than Maya's in the sense that her vagina has an almost vicelike grip that clings to my member with every slight movement. Arith's eyes have lost most of their luster, any thoughts of a higher level than "fuck me harder daddy!" are completely gone. With a smile I pull her lips to me and kiss her deeply and begin to move my rod inside of her. She winces at every thrust, so I reach down between us. My finger gently pressing against her clitoris, as I add more speed. She gasps at the touch on her clitoris and even loses some of her vice-like tightness, and I add more power.

Each thrust causing her heavy chest to bounce and ripple. Each pounding and a new ripple across her vast valley of tit flesh. The sight spurs me on to further heights as I pound her harder and deeper. Her reaction grows with each thrust, the pain that was so apparent earlier seems to be gone. Her eyes are open wide as she gasps with each and every thrust.

"Yes, Masa! More, I want more from my husband!" She wines leaving her body in my care to use as I please. With a grin I pull her off me. "Reach out and grab the edge of the bath dear." I order casually, and she complies.

Now freshly bent over, I ogle her wide generous hips and ass, but my self control is completely gone. I lean forward ramming my proud member back into the tight wet walls of her sex. With a wicked smile I take my hand back and slap Ariths sexy ass firmly as I work her harder and faster bringing both of us close to our climax. With a final forceful smack I slam my hips against Arith. My seed pouring from me and filling up Ariths waiting womb. Without bothering to pull out of Arith I pull her on top of me as I sit again.

Much like before Arith is sitting on my lap, as if nothing had ever hapoened, but her red skin, frantic breathing, and the glow on her face tells a very different story.

Not to mention the red hand print on her ass, marking her as mine.