Harem app-Chapter 91: Relaxing afternoon

I was running a bit late for work because I spent way too much time fucking Yasmin and her incredibly sexy friend to the point where neither of them could stand anymore. I tried to be as quick as possible, but inevitably, things took a little longer than expected.

When I arrived at the store, Isabel greeted me with a smile and a gentle hug, but her expression quickly changed as soon as she caught the scent of my clothes.

She didn’t need more than a second to notice the perfume of other women. Not only that, she even managed to identify that three different fragrances were lingering on me.

After scolding me for being late to work because I was out having fun with women, she quickly demanded the hottest details about everything.

She wanted to know who the girls were and what they looked like. I started by telling her about Yasmin, then moved on to the unknown woman who came easily and loved being fucked from behind while I pulled her hair.

Honestly, I didn’t know much about her... I didn’t even ask her name. Right after Yasmin lifted the woman’s dress, she asked me if I wanted to fuck both of them. It felt a little strange, but coming from Yasmin, it seemed entirely possible.

Thinking about it, if Lilith were to hear this story, she probably would want to copy the girl or do something even more outrageous. By the way, we had sex at the mysterious girl’s place.

As for the third woman, I hesitated a bit before admitting it was Seraphina. When Isabel heard this, she asked for every detail and smiled proudly at me.

"You really are a true man, seducing both your employee and your boss," she said with a perverted grin, moving closer. "Just so you know, I’m soaking wet right now. It’s going to be really hard to wait until our next encounter."

After saying such naughty words, she disappeared to get back to work. I also focused on working, and time flew by quickly. Then, I received a message from Yasmin.

Basically, she thanked me for the fuck and explained what had happened. Apparently, the mysterious girl had a fetish for domination and other acts of degradation and submission.

Wanting to cater to the woman’s kinks, Yasmin, who had noticed she was into it, told her she was going to expose her in public. This left the poor girl desperate but also incredibly turned on.

In the end, Yasmin, who couldn’t control herself, pretended not to know me and invited me to fuck both of them. In the girl’s mind, she had been fucked by a complete stranger at Yasmin’s command. Thinking about it, this story made a lot of things about what happened click into place.

Sensing the scent of perverted matters, Isabel approached and snatched the phone from my hand, reading the messages. Her only response was to murmur, "Hot..."

Anyway, I took my phone back and replied briefly, teasing her with some dirty joke. Finally, Yasmin sent a video of the entire sex session we had. It was something quick because she was in a hurry, only 12 minutes long.

Apparently, the girl had a fetish for being recorded, which is why she had cameras in her room for that purpose. I would’ve preferred to have been warned about it beforehand, but I could only sigh.

It didn’t matter much, it wasn’t like I’d ever see her again in my life... probably.

Isabel asked me to send her the video, and I agreed. Maybe I shouldn’t share that kind of thing, but it probably wouldn’t be a problem if it was just within the harem.

After that, the workday continued as usual, just like it almost always does. But Isabel couldn’t stop reminding and teasing me about the encounter we were going to have later.

And I didn’t even know what it was going to be, since she had decided to prepare a surprise for me. That day, we closed the shop a little earlier, so the girl blindfolded me and led me to her car. She was determined to make this a real surprise.

After driving for a while, she stopped the car and helped me out. The day was hot, but other than that, I had no idea where I was. We entered someplace with air conditioning, which made the atmosphere more pleasant.

Around me, I could hear several soft sighs, mostly feminine. Maybe it was the harem? Anyway, I was led to sit in a chair, and then I felt delicate feminine hands touching my entire body. They removed my clothes, leaving me only in my underwear.

"Oh! He really is big," one of them murmured in a voice dripping with desire.

"And his muscles are so well-defined," another commented as she rubbed some oil on my abs.

"Focus on the job," a third woman said.

"I’m sure all the masseuses would want to work on this guy," yet another woman remarked.

From their voices, I could tell they weren’t part of the harem. Besides, the compliments obviously made my cock harder, to the point where it popped out of my underwear, causing some of the women to let out little surprised gasps.

"No need to make a big fuss, there’s enough cock for everyone," I joked lightly, trying to lighten the mood.

"I haven’t taken my eyes off you for a minute, and you’re already seducing a bunch of women," Isabel said with an amused tone.

Then I felt her delicate hands touch my face as she removed my blindfold, revealing her sculptural body in front of me, hidden only by a very sexy bikini.

Behind her were the several women who had been massaging me. They were all well-dressed in the same uniform.

Apparently, the place I was in was a massage parlor.

Isabel briefly spoke with the women, and then they began to leave. Normally, the service at that place would have been provided by them, but from what I gathered from the conversation, Isabel knew the owner and had requested a special reservation. That’s why she would be the one giving me the massage.

The other women simply undressed me, spread some oils, and did a general assessment of my physique. After determining everything was fine, Isabel could do whatever she wanted. It was just a shame that all those cute women had to leave.

"What’s wrong? If you want, I can call them back. I’m sure they’d agree to join if we asked," Isabel commented with a perverted tone.

That said, this was her day, so I didn’t want or need more people involved. Besides, it wasn’t like every single woman who worked there was miraculously stunning.

Maybe I could arrange an orgy there someday... On second thought, it was pretty insane that I was even considering such an idea, but given how my life was going, it didn’t seem impossible anymore.

"Enough stalling, lie down on the bed. Today, I’m taking care of you," she said in a sensual yet gentle voice.

I lay down on the bed as Isabel instructed, feeling the soft fabric against my skin. The ambiance was perfectly set: dim lighting, the subtle scent of essential oils, and instrumental music that seemed designed to soothe the soul. The place was truly wonderful; Isabel had made an excellent choice.

Then, a delicious massage began. Isabel’s hands gently touched my back, starting with firm, precise movements. Her skilled hands gilded effortlessly as if they knew exactly where to apply more pressure and where to ease up.

It was almost frightening how well she seemed to understand my body, unraveling every knot of tension I didn’t even know I had, with the mastery of someone who did this with passion.

"You’re more tense than I imagined," she commented in a soft voice that blended with the background music. "You should rest more." She sighed lightly, complaining about how I pushed myself too hard.

But I didn’t get a chance to defend myself, the pleasure of the massage took over my body, and I decided to stay quiet and simply enjoy the moment.

All the accumulated fatigue in my body began to dissipate, little by little. It was almost as if a gentle aura was enveloping me, recharging my energy. Following the woman’s instructions, I started breathing deeply, savoring the moment and feeling my body grow heavier and heavier.

After some time, I didn’t even notice when her hands stopped working. I was so lost between relaxation and a light stupor that I could no longer distinguish her touches from the warmth still lingering on my skin. My entire body felt heavy, but in a comfortable way, as if the fatigue had finally been replaced by something lighter, almost ethereal.

"How are you feeling?" Isabel’s gentle voice echoed, but she already seemed so distant.

Then, my eyes grew heavy, and feeling the pleasant warmth of the room, I couldn’t resist any longer. I closed my eyes.

"Sleep for a while," the girl softly stroked my head, as if guiding me into a deep sleep.

I tried to stay awake, after all, this was the time I was supposed to dedicate to Isabel, but at that point, my body was so tired and relaxed that I couldn’t hold on any longer.

And then, as I felt the gentle pressure of her fingers combing through my hair with care, my body finally gave in to sleep.

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