Vilja and Nadine

At my house, Monica showered after me. She walked into my bedroom and said.

"See? No nymphs. They're a product of your imagination."

"Sorry, Monica, We're not." Vilja said from the bedroom doorway with Nadine standing behind her.

The two of them walked up to me, stark naked, and gave me a hug.

"What...?" Monica spluttered.

"I'm Vilja the wood nymph and this is Nadine, the water nymph," Vilja said as Monica stood white-faced in shock.

"We're very grateful to Adrian for saving us," Nadine added. "We won't harm him or you, Monica."

Nadine walked up to Monica and hugged her.

"How do I know you're not young floozies taking advantage of Adrian while I've been away?" Monica asked.

"Can human floozies do this?" Nadine asked.

Suddenly the two nymphs and Monica were dressed in medieval serving wench gowns with prominent cleavages. Monica ran her hands down the gown to feel that it was real.

"We know Adrian likes breasts, including yours, Monica, so breasts we have," Vilja said.

Monica was almost convinced but still frightened. The two nymphs hugged her gently. I wasn't sure where to look with so much attractive cleavage on show.

Ten minutes later the four of us were on my bed. The gowns had gone. Vilja and Nadine's breasts were pressed against either side of my body. Monica's were poised in front of my face before she dropped them to smother me in her cleavage. Six breasts rubbed against me before Monica slid down and impaled herself on my erection. I reached blindly for her breasts as the two nymphs covered my face with breasts.

I suspected that some of the nymphs' powers included the ability to reduce human worries or inhibitions. I would never have thought that Monica or I would consent to a foursome but we were both enjoying it. Monica was more active and demanding than she had ever been before. It didn't seem enough that she had missed me while she was away. She wanted as much from me as Vilja had done on her first dream visit. Soon I was exhausted and asleep, covered by Monica's body with a nymph pressed against each side.

On Saturday morning Monica rode me again until I went back to sleep. Vilja woke me and helped me to dress before I went downstairs to another English breakfast made by Nadine. Monica had the same despite her on/off diet which was really unnecessary. Yes, Monica was rounded and cuddly but not overweight for her body size. She wasn't as trim as the two nymphs but she had a very desirable body. If I hadn't been so well fucked, I might have considered dragging her off to bed again, but Monica's sexual demands during the night had been much more than I had ever endured from her before.

I don't know how Vilja and Nadine achieved it, but in the kitchen they and Monica seemed like best female friends who known each other for years. Monica didn't resent their presence and seemed happy to share me with them. My consent was deemed unnecessary. I wasn't sure I could satisfy the new demanding Monica, let alone her and two apparently young women but I enjoyed their attentions over breakfast.

About nine o'clock Vilja and Nadine left saying they would meet us at the woodland before Monica and I went to see Mike Jones at ten o'clock.

Monica and I drove straight to the woodland. She wanted to look at it before meeting Mike. The last time she had been there was with her grandchildren about two years ago and she had been more interested in keeping them safe than looking at the woodland.

It was too early on a Saturday morning for most of the local children but those who were there made a point of thanking me, which amused Monica. I told the children that contractors would be working in the woods for the next few weeks and asked them to stay clear of the works and tell their friends.

We had been in the woodland for about ten minutes before Vilja and Nadine appeared, dressed in jeans and anoraks. They and Monica hugged before all three turned on me for more hugs and kisses. Vilja gave us a short conducted tour before all four of us went to see Mike Jones.

Mike had come with his youngest son, Adam, who was a junior partner in the company. I introduced Vilja and Nadine to them and said that both were acting as my clerks of works to direct what work needed to be done in the woodland and at the pool and stream. Mike and Adam were surprised that I had chosen such apparently youthful women to be the clerks of works, but they appreciated being hugged and kissed very effectively. Mike had been a widower for about six years and Adam had been dumped by his girlfriend six months ago for being a workaholic.

The two men enjoyed the two nymphs even if they didn't know who they were.

Over the next three hours we went all over the woodland. Mike and Adam were astonished at how much Vilja and Nadine knew about what needed to be done and how explicit they were about the priorities. They quite understood Vilja's fear of fire and would be very careful.

The six of us went to a local pub for lunch. Mike would bring an old mobile home on to the hay field when it had been ploughed. He and Adam would live in that during the time that the work was being done. I could see that Vilja and Nadine saw possibilities of having two single men so close by, even if Mike and Adam didn't suspect that they would not be alone at night. I thought I might be able to enjoy myself with just Monica.

I agreed with Mike a maximum figure for the work. He thought, unless anything untoward happened or much more work was needed than had been suggested so far, that the cost would be about three quarters of that figure.

Monica was startled that I was prepared to commit so much. She hadn't really appreciated just how much money I had, and that the work would all be tax-deductible. After the meal, Mike and Adam went off with Vilja and Nadine, specifically to look again at Nadine's pool and stream.

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Monica insisted that we went back to my house. There, she dragged me off to bed. Although she appreciated that Vilja and Nadine were grateful to me, and they seemed to have become her friends, she wanted to demonstrate that I was her man, not theirs. By the time she had finished, I was asleep in bed, only waking up when she slapped my bare backside to tell me dinner was ready.

Sunday night was almost a repeat of Saturday. The two nymphs joined Monica and me in my bed. Monica rode me, but when she had finished, first Vilja and then Nadine rode me as well. I was shattered and sore by the morning but over breakfast as I was hugged and kissed by three women who loved me, I thought that being worn out was a small price to pay for all the loving.

By Wednesday, after two more nights of trying and failing to completely satisfy three women, the hay field had been harvested and ploughed. Mike Jones moved his mobile home on to the field that afternoon. He and his workmen would start early on Thursday morning. That night I had Monica to myself, or rather, she had me. Vilja and Nadine had spent the night with Mike Jones and his son Adam.

Mike and Adam's start was slightly delayed as they had to recover and eat the breakfasts supplied by the nymphs. Monica and I went to the woodland that afternoon to see how much of a start had been made.

There was a large pile of brushwood in the centre of the former hayfield.

"Adrian," Mike said accusingly, "you didn't tell us that Vilja and Nadine were nymphs, sex-hungry nymphs."

I laughed.

"I thought you would find out, or they would tell you, Mike," I said.

"If they keep this up, it might delay the work. We can't work if we are shattered after every night."

"Then tell them, Mike. They could be more considerate if they knew."

"How are you getting on?" Monica asked.

"Very well. We have cleared half of the first fire break as you can see from the heap outside. We can't burn it yet. The wind is in the wrong direction. We should finish that firebreak today."

"How are the local kids behaving?" I asked.

"Almost all of them? Very well. We have put up hazard tape and almost every kid stays outside. Of course they want to watch but they are doing it from a safe distance. Those that don't? Get told off by Vilja or Nadine and they accept that and move away. Those two are fantastic helpers, and..."

"And?" I queried.

"Amazing in bed," Mike added, laughing. "You didn't warn me, but they, I and Adam are enjoying ourselves."

"I'll tell them to be considerate, Mike," I said. "We need you to work not be shagged out."

Monica and I left to walk to the edge of the hazard-taped area. We met Vilja and Nadine who hugged us fiercely. I asked them to treat Mike and Adam more gently. Vilja made a face.

"They'll be here for at least a month," I said, "If you are gentler with them you can be with them six nights a week."

"OK, Adrian," Nadine said. "I'll persuade Vilja. She is enjoying herself but a month? That will be great."

Over the next few days all the firebreaks were clear and on the fourth day Mike was able to burn the large pile of brushwood. He started the fire at midnight so the local children wouldn't be around, and watched it until it burned out.

On Saturday night and all day on Sunday Mike and Adam were at home. Saturday night Vilja and Nadine joined Monica in my bed. A few nights of a man each seemed to have made them less demanding but I was still shattered on Sunday morning.

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Over the next few weeks Mike and his workmen cleared all the firebreaks, removed diseased trees, planted some good size conifers as a wind break and started on the pond, bringing in machinery to dredge it.

Vilja was much happier now that she had fire protection and because she was making love to Mike six nights a week. The people who had been protesting against the developers had formed a volunteer workforce that was clearing the stream. That had to be done carefully by hand and would have been expensive if Mike's men had to do it. That reduced the spend that I had to pay Mike.

Nadine was ecstatic when several ducks landed on her newly cleared pond and surroundings. That Saturday night she took over from Monica to bounce up and down on me for several hours. I had to spend that Sunday morning in bed. Nadine was apologetic. But she said they were the first ducks that had been able to land for a decade so she wanted to say thank you to me. I protested that killing me with sex was a poor way to express thanks. Vilja laughed at Nadine and me. She was much more reasonable with me than at first because she was fucking Mike six nights a week.

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A week later Mike and Adam had finished their work and the cost to me was only half my maximum. They would be removing their mobile home on Monday, having taken all their equipment offsite already. But they wouldn't be leaving alone. Vilja and Nadine had decided that they would continue to visit Mike and Adam for six nights a week, wherever they were. Mike and Adam were much fitter than they had been when they started work on the woodland and pond and the two nymphs were less demanding, knowing they had available men every night.

I had arranged one last thing. I had contacted the local angling club. They had netted some young fish from the river downstream from the woodland and put them in Nadine's pond. It would be years before they would be large enough to fish for, but Nadine had the fish she had wanted. As the fish grew, they would mate, swim downstream and they and their offspring would return.

That Saturday night both Vilja and Nadine wanted to express their thanks for all the work paid for by me but they were very considerate. While Monica rode me, the two nymphs hugged me and when Monica had finished, they rubbed their breasts over my face. In the morning they made me a full English breakfast which I ate with my head resting back into a nymph's cleavage.

That Sunday I decided to propose to Monica. Although I had enjoyed the nymph's lovemaking, I needed Monica to protect me when they were too excited. If she was my wife, beside me all the time, Vilja and Nadine might be less demanding, Monica accepted me.

Our wedding was a small one but Vilja and Nadine appeared as bridesmaids, accompanied by Mike as my Best Man and Adam as an usher. After the wedding the two men spent the night in the hotel being well fucked by two very attractive bridesmaids.

After the honeymoon, Nadine and Vilja visited Monica and me every Saturday night but they didn't insist on sex, just on hugging me in bed and making breakfast. They were happy with Mike and Adam. I was happy with Monica.

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