Harem app-Chapter 171: The sexy surprise

After having fun for a while with all the girls, they blindfolded me and Helena took me to a room with a sensual perfume. Then she took off my blindfold and I saw something surprising in front of me.

I stood awkwardly in the center, my hands clenched at my sides, trying to maintain my composure. Across from me stood five women, each more stunning than the last, dressed in outfits that left little to the imagination.

The outfits were a variation of a bunny costume. The fabric clung to their bodies like a second skin, with strategic cutouts that exposed their breasts and the smooth, bare skin of their pussies. They stood in a line, their heads held high, their eyes locked on me with a mix of confidence and submission.

Try as I might, I couldn’t recognize those beauties from anywhere. And the reason for that was because I had never spoken to any of them. In fact, they were all luxury prostitutes, although they weren’t there to be paid.

Helena had contacted the head madam from the masquerade party, and apparently, after she and the twins told their colleagues about me, they all wanted to experience a bit of my cock.

That’s why the five most expensive prostitutes in the city were lined up in front of me with looks that begged me to fuck them. And neither I nor Sophia spent a single cent for this to happen.

"Go on," Helena said, her voice dripping with amusement as she gestured toward the women. "Pick one to be your appetizer before our night. They’re all yours for the night."

Then, in response to Helena’s words, the sexy girls shifted slightly, their movements deliberate, their bodies swaying as if to draw my attention to their best features. They all clearly wanted to be chosen.

Finally, the first girl stepped forward, her hips swaying with each step. She was a brunette with long, flowing hair and piercing green eyes.

Her breasts were full and round, the nipples hard and begging for attention. She stopped just inches away from me, her breath warm against my skin as she whispered,

"Choose me, sir. I’ll make sure you never forget this night."

Before I could respond, the second woman stepped up. She was a blonde with a mischievous smile and a body that could only be described as sinful, with really huge tits, a narrow waist and a sexy butt.

Her hands trailed down her sides, drawing my gaze to the curve of her hips and the smooth, bare skin of her pussy. "I’m the most experienced," she purred. "I know exactly how to please a man like you."

The third bitch, a redhead with freckles dusting her cheeks, stepped forward next. She was shy, her eyes downcast, but there was a fire in her that couldn’t be ignored. Her breasts were smaller, but perfectly shaped, and her pussy glistened with arousal.

"I-I’ll do whatever you want, sir," she stammered, her voice trembling with need. "So, please, choose me.’

The fourth woman was a tall, exotic beauty with dark skin and even darker eyes. She stepped up next with confidence.

She didn’t say a word, but her presence was commanding. Her body was a masterpiece, with impossible sexy curves, add to a waist so narrow, I was worried she may be lacking some organs.

And the way she looked at me sent a shiver down my spine. She didn’t need words, her extremely sexy and horny body spoke for her.

Finally, the fifth girl stepped forward. She was a petite woman, with short black hair and a playful smile. Her breasts were small but perky, her ass was surprisingly huge for her size, and her pussy was completely bare, the lips swollen with desire. "I’m the most fun," she said with a wink.

"I promise you won’t regret choosing me."

I stood there, frozen, my mind racing. Jus who should I chose, that was not easy,

"Relax," Helena said, clapping a hand on my shoulder. "They’re here to please you. Take your time. Choose the one you want, or take them all. It’s up to you." She had a very horny smile. "You will fuck all of them eventually. As well as many more."

I gave her a powerful slap on the butt, ordering her to be a little less horny; she was being too influenced by Lilith. But I couldn’t deny I was loving it.

Then I glanced at the women, their eyes filled with anticipation, their bodies begging to be touched.

The brunette reached out, her fingers brushing against my arm. "Let me show you what I can do," she whispered, her voice dripping with promise.

The blonde smirked, her hands moving to her breasts, squeezing them as she watched me. "You won’t regret choosing me," she said confidently.

The redhead blushed, her hands clasped in front of her, but her eyes never left mine. "I-I’ll do my best to make you happy," she said softly.

The exotic beauty stepped closer, her body radiating heat as she pressed herself against me. "Choose me," she said, her voice low and sultry. "And I’ll make sure you never forget this night."

The petite woman giggled, her hands moving to her pussy, her fingers teasing her clit as she watched me. "I’m the most fun to fuck," she said with a wink.

"If you want a recommendation, I recommend the blonde bitch," Helena whispered in my ear, probably basing it on the fact she was the one that looked the most like her.

Anyway, my eyes shifted to the woman in question. She was stunning: long, silky blonde hair, full breasts, and a body that could only be described as perfection.

Her name was Mia, and she carried herself with a sexy confidence that was both alluring and made me want to break her.

My horny gaze fell on that bitch’s big tits, and I started imagining she looked a little like Amber. I have been wanting to fuck that arrogant woman for so long. And my choice was made.

"You will be mine," I said with a confident smile.

"I’m all yours, stud," Mia said, her voice gentle and reassuring. She stepped closer, her presence calming yet electrifying. "You can leave everything to me; I will show you heaven," she whispered, her breath warm against my ear.

Helena dismissed the other women, seeing they would have their fun later and that the chosen one would have special privileges.

But Mia also left the room, going to get ready, or something like that. So I sat on the massive bed in the room and waited for a little bit.

A few moments later, Mia returned, having changed into something even more provocative. She wore nothing but sheer stockings with strategic cutouts, a tiny thong that left little to the imagination, and delicate gold jewelry that accentuated her curves.

Small rings adorned her hardened nipples, adding to her already irresistible allure. Her figure was nothing short of breathtaking.

As soon as we were alone, Mia lay down on the bed, her legs parting slightly to give me a tantalizing view. "Come here," she said softly, her voice a sultry invitation.

.I approached the bed, my heart pounding in my chest. Mia reached out, her fingers brushing against my arm, sending a shiver down my spine.. Her touch was electric, her movements.

And she really was a professional at giving man pleasure. In a few minutes she had got me and I was taken over from pleasure from her touch, kisses and boobs.

."How does that feel?" she asked as she started a titjob, her voice a soft purr.

"It’s... amazing," I gasped, my voice trembling with pleasure.

We continued like this for a while, as she showed all the techniques she had. Then I noticed something: a faint scar on her thigh. It was old, but it stood out against her otherwise flawless skin.

"Is this...?" I asked, my fingers gently tracing the scar. "Were you hurt?"

Mia’s expression softened, a flicker of sadness crossing her features. "It’s nothing to worry about," she said, her voice steady but tinged with emotion. "Just an old scar from a long time ago."

"Does it still hurt?" I asked gently, as I debated about making it disappear or not. But I went with the rational decision of not exposing myself to help someone I barely knew and that didn’t even ask for help.

"You’re a kind boy," she said with a small smile. "But no, it doesn’t hurt anymore. I’m perfectly fine."

I hesitated, my curiosity getting the better of me. "How did it happen?"

Mia’s smile faltered, and she looked away for a moment. "It’s... complicated," she said, her voice barely above a whisper.

It wasn’t common for a slut to talk about her life to a client. She should just be an object. Or, at most, pretend to be his girlfriend and listen to his problems, not the other way around.

Anyway, I knew a good way to get to a woman’s heart and become more intimate.

"Okay, don’t you think it’s my turn to give you some orgasms?" I said, pressing my huge cock against her face. And the girl responded with a big smile. "Don’t forget, you’re not here for work, but to have the best day of your life.

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