A/N: Don't worry, a plot is building. I just want to establish the harem before we get to some of the main arcs. Overall though, this will still be pretty slice of life, just with some added zest so it isn't a 'girl-of-the-week' kinda thing. It's also hard to say how large I want the harem to be. Currently I'm feeling four girls but it might be five. We are definitely getting a MILF in there. Share your thoughts in the comments below!
Aanya ended up fucking me all night. By the end of it, I was essentially just trying to escape her rather than chase after Valeria because she was so voracious in her sexual appetite. I think I even had to fuck her upside down. Eventually, by the grace of God himself, she ended up passing out on the floor while making me ram her as hard as I could. I dragged her into my bed and collapsed next to her, falling asleep to dreams of sex demonesses and succubi.
The afternoon sun awoke me. I turned in bed to see a still-passed out Aanya sleeping like a baby but sprawled out like a madman. She had dried cum all over her, some in her hair, lots on her face, on her tits and loads on her pussy, so much so it looked like I had painted it on.
I pulled back the covers, slipped out of the bed, and searched for my cellphone. I remember having left somewhere in the family room and it took a minute but I eventually discovered it.
Upon acquiring it, I noticed I had a message from Valeria. It read, "Meet my friend Korean friend Jenni at this address at 3. Grab coffee with her. She wants to see if you're for real. Then she will take you to her mom. Doesn't want to bother her unless necessary lol." An address was listed below.
I checked the time. 2:45 PM. Shit! I immediately scrambled for the shower.
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Luckily, I made it there before her, even though I was late. The place was pretty empty, only an old guy doing a crossword puzzle and a few college-aged baristas.
I cracked my black coffee and took tiny sips as I waited, anxious. I wasn't good at making chitchat. Why did I agree to this in the first place!
The door swung open and in walked a young Korean lady, dressed in a sports bra and some yoga pants that showed off her nice midriff. Her hair was tied in a ponytail and gentle curls flowed out. Her breasts, I couldn't help but notice, were nicely sized, maybe measuring up to a C cup. Certainly not boobs like Aanya's but they were a good handful regardless and well proportioned to her toned frame. Both Valeria and Aanya had a little bit more weight to them (in all the right places), which explained why their asses and breasts were so big. Their tummies were cute, the little bit of plumpness showing whereas Jenni had none to speak of.
She glanced around the shop before heading to me. "Are you Jason?" She asked after she reached my table.
I nodded, dumbly mute.
"Perfect!" Her face lit up, which had actually looked a little intimidating before. "Let me grab a coffee and we can chat!"
She made her way to the registers and I, in turn, reflected on the fact that I was in another situation where I had to actually speak to a beautiful girl. This was such a stupid idea! I'm too socially awkward for this!
Jenni found her way back to me after having gotten her coffee.
"Hi! Pleasure to meet you. I'm Jenni but I bet Valeria has already introduced me." Her smile was warm as she seated herself across from me.
I stuttered. "Um ye-yes she did."
"Wonderful! And sorry I took so long. I just work at the gym across the street and the yoga class I teach ended up taking an extra bit of time. Everyone gets their panties in a bunch when you make them do an extended doggy." She sighed heartily. "Anyway, I don't want to waste too much of your time but I also just wanted to be sure that you weren't pulling Valeria's leg. My mom is an awfully busy woman after all."
"Oh yea, of co-course," I sputtered, trying to sound understanding and instead coming off as terribly awkward. Jenni smiled warmly again despite my nervousness.
"So, how's it work?" She asked.
"Oh that, um. Well, let's see, it's to-touch based." I mentally facepalmed myself. My stuttering was out of control. She was just so attractive that it left me entirely defenseless.
"Cool! So should I give you my hand."
I didn't trust myself to speak so I nodded instead. She put her coffee into her left hand and extended her right out in front of me. More anxiety blossomed within at seeing her dainty Asian hands, so cute, waiting for me to touch them.
I took a deep breath and met her hand with mine. I shocked her, just as expected and the effect was visceral. Her cheeks grew flush, a sweat on her forehead broke out and she suddenly started squirming in her seat.
"Holy hell," she whispered heatedly. "What's going on with my body?" She looked down at herself and then closed her eyes in a silent moan, hand suddenly tightening around mine, refusing to let me go. I had intended only to give her a quick taste but her grip was like iron. She was absolutely stronger than my scrawny ass.
"I'm so hot," she whispered. "Did everyone else feel this?"
I nodded stiffly. "So f-far. Any woman I touch."
"Holy fuck," she breathed. "This is too intense."
I wanted to pull my hand away, feeling too awkward but she wouldn't let me. She panted and her eyes settled on mine, hungry, lusty.
"It's working," she said. Her other hand stretched out tenderly, looking for my right one. Delicate fingers, manicured, painted with a soft pink nail polish. I hesitated but she let out a tiny moan and it propelled me to give her my hand.
Her whole body shook as soon as we connected and I could tell she was cumming. Her forehead touched the table, body stretched out over the table. We probably looked crazy, like I was conducting some exorcism on her but, honestly, that wasn't too far from the truth.
The orgasm rolled through her body and gently subsided, a brief one.
She looked at me with eyes of surprise. "Oh my god... I've never felt something like that before. I just came in my chair," she whispered.
Jenni stood up suddenly, hands still holding mine. Without a word, she pulled me towards the bathrooms. My brain only started to process what was happening by the time we had crossed half the cafe and my legs instantly turned to jello. She was taking me to fuck in the bathroom.
I probably would have froze if her relentless tugging hadn't pulled me along. Before I knew it, we were in the bathroom and her lips were on mine. Her tongue flitted into my mouth and I tasted her saliva. Our tongues danced together, hers leading with a lusty intensity.
She was a fantastic kisser. Fireworks exploded in my mouth as this sexy Asian hottie continued to make out with me. My cock throbbed. Her body grinded against mine, slowly and sensual.
Some random Asian girl I had just met was kissing me in the bathroom! Even though this had happened twice before, I couldn't believe it. It was just so amazing and, at the same time, terrifying. It meant that girls paid attention to me and I often shriveled up under their recognition.
She moaned into my mouth but her wickedly delightful tongue did not relent, searching my mouth cavity. She grabbed both my hands, for they had been dangling uselessly by my side, and placed them on her ass.
I gripped it, not knowing what else to do. Her tits, constrained by the sports bra, smooshed against my chest and it made me only harder.
Then I felt her pulling down her pants. She broke away from the kiss and looked straight at me with those sexy cocoa-colored eyes. Her yoga pants dropped to the floor, along with her panties.
"Do you want to fuck my ass?" She found my raging hardon and, through my jeans, stroked it, hand running up and down.
I didn't know what to say. Doesn't that hurt girls? Wouldn't that be an unenjoyable experience for her? I thought you needed lube to do it? So I ended up just standing there, staring blankly at her.
"Oh god," she breathed, head descending onto my chest. "Please say yes. I need your cock in my asshole."
"I-I don't want to hurt you."
Her eyes immediately relocked onto mine and the stroking intensified. "I need it, please."
I hesitated but ended up giving a single awkward nod. She sprang into action. My pants and underwear were dropped after a little fiddling and she made me step out of them. She spun around and leaned on the sink, sticking her ass out.
"Lube your dick in my pussy and then ram me," she ordered. I did as commanded more due to my nature of wanting to obey commands so as not to upset people than anything else, including sexual tension. I took my cock and brought it against her freshly shaved pussy lips. Juices flowed onto it, a steady stream of them working onto my cock. She pushed herself onto it, impaling herself, and I groaned as her silky snatch descended upon my cock.
But before I could really start to enjoy it, she pulled herself back up and off, instead positioning her asshole such that my bulbous cockhead was knocking on its door. I could feel her anal ring tensing and untensing. Her ass looked fantastic from this point, bubbly and cute, teardrop shaped even.
"Are you sure y-you want me to enter?" I said, which I'd learn later, is a question that she hates.
