Getting distracted by Arora’s voice, I accidentally stop in the middle of taking my cock out of Kate’s pussy. But obviously, my semen isn’t going to wait for anyone.
The moment Arora finishes delivering her message, the first shot of my semen bursts out, dirtying the insides of Kate’s quivering pussy.
“Warm… It’s warm…” She moans, touching the area below her navel with an ecstatic expression on her face.
Immediately, I take my penis out with a jerk, and shoot the rest of my semen on top of her snatch, painting it white.
“S-Sorry, Arora suddenly spoke through the earpiece, I couldn’t take it out in time,” I apologize, finishing my ejaculation.
“No, it’s fine. Just a little bit got inside, nothing would happen,” she assures me, enjoying the after-effects of her intense multiple orgasms, looking quite untroubled.
That’s enough to make people worried, you know?
“I guess so… Anyway, Mrs. Kremer is at reception already. You need to leave, quickly,” I tell her.
“Really!? But… But she’s early!” Kate says, surprised.
“I know, that’s why we need to hurry!”
“Tch… I thought we will have time to cuddl— I-I mean, you are right. We should hurry!” she says hastily before finally unraveling her limbs, freeing me.
Taking some wipes from the table next to the bed, she quickly cleans the semen off her vagina, before getting down the bed and starting to dress up (giving me a nice and clear view of everything, unabashed).
Once fully clothed, she turns around to face me again.
“I really enjoyed my first time, Jacob. Thank you,” she says shyly.
“I really enjoyed it as well. It was amazing!” I say, smiling ear to ear.
“Yes… Well, see you later then,” she says, looking a little nervous all of a sudden.
“Yeah, see you later!”
But Kate doesn’t move. She keeping looking at me, fidgeting, as if trying to decide on something.
“Eh… You need anything, Kate?” I ask, raising my eyebrows.
“W-What!? No,” she answers, shaking her head.
“Okay… Then, if you don’t mind, can you please leave—”
Before I could finish speaking, Kate bends down in a flash, pecks on my lips, and runs out of the room at full speed— leaving a speechless me behind.
What was that about?
Wait, don’t tell me… Does she—
Suddenly, Arora speaks again.
*I am sending them in, okay? We cannot delay this any longer.*
“Yeah, sure, I am ready!” I say, sitting up again, focusing on the task in hand.
In just mere seconds, the door of the room opens up once again, and two women enter inside. The one walking in front is a busty red-head with brown eyes, and the second one is a tall, dark beauty with a lean figure and striking green eyes. Both of them are wearing really thin lingerie, barely hiding their important places.
“Hey, you are the guy who bought that Harpy the other day, right!?” The redhead says, surprised.
“Yeah, that’s me. And you are… Eh… Piper and Lydia, right?” I ask.
“Correct! Oh, and by the way, remember Alexa? She’s is on leave, so she couldn’t come,” Piper replies with a shrug.
“A bummer… Anyway, you guys know what you have to do, right? Evelyn filled you in?” I ask anxiously.
“Yes, Mistress told us everything. Shall we begin?” Lydia asks coolly.
“Yup,” I answer with a nod.
This is it…
The most difficult part of the third phase of my plan was to somehow convince Alex’s mother— Mrs. Kremer, to agree to have sex with me in the brothel.
Obviously, I couldn’t have just asked— “Hey, wanna fuck in front of your son!? Oh, don’t worry, he won’t disturb us. We will do in a brothel and he will be locked in the next room, incapacitated!”
So, after some discussion with Black, I decided to go to Alex’s house yesterday, and tell Mrs. Kremer a well-planned story that is, for most of the part, false.
First of all, I confessed to her that I am not actually Paul, but Jacob— Alex’s ex-friend, who doesn’t get along with her son anymore (so that she wouldn’t doubt how I got through the burglar spell).
As we expected, Mrs. Kremer immediately got alarmed hearing this and asked for the reason why I came to their house the other day. Answering that, I acknowledged that since the first time I saw her (while visiting to play with Alex), I fell in love.
Alex somehow found out about my feelings and broke his friendship with me so that I couldn’t get near his mother. But after a few weeks, I just couldn’t restrain myself— I needed to see the love of my life again (I actually said this, ugh).
And thus, I played out that fake excuse about my notebook to meet her once…
After I finished, Mrs. Kremer got so emotional that she took me in her arms and literally kissed every inch of my face while telling me that she loves me as well.
But this was just the beginning— done to make sure that Mrs. Kremer doesn’t call me “Paul” in front of Alex.
Next, to actually convince her to come to the brothel, I intentionally broke that steamy emotional atmosphere by telling her that even though we love each other— we cannot be together.
I revealed to her that my system is of “that” kind, and being single at the time of my system ceremony, I started working at a brothel to earn life points. I couldn’t even leave this line of work if I want to, being under a contract for five years.
And following this, I also told her that I don’t want to be in a relationship with anyone until my life as a male prostitute is over (thank god pink system wasn’t there).
At first, I thought that she wouldn’t believe me, but fortunately, she did— offering to come with me to the brothel immediately, and talking to the owner about the price for ending my contract early.
Finally, I gave her some excuses, telling her to come tomorrow evening (today) instead, and finishing my task with that.
Now, currently, Evelyn is talking to her according to our plan. And as planned, she won’t be asking her for money, but a deal.
A deal that she won’t refuse… I hope, or we will have to do things differently.
Together, Piper and Lydia moves closer to the bed, and sit down on either side of me.
Piper places her hand on my face and gently turns it around in her direction before starting to kiss me. At the same time, Lydia gracefully moves her hair to the side, and bends down towards my crotch, taking my now flaccid cock inside her mouth— stimulating it with her tongue.
D-Damn… I hate to admit it, but no one can beat the techniques of high-class prostitutes.
Even after ejaculation three times this evening without break, my cock starts to get hard again from Lydia’s overpowering blowjob. Though I agree, fondling Piper’s gigantic tits is a contributing factor to my boner as well.
“WHAT NOW, HUH!? WHO ARE YOU FUCKING NOW, BASTARD!?”
I flinch in surprise as Alex appears on the T.V. screen and his voice bursts into my ears— Arora has turned on the T.V. without informing me first.
Shit! We cannot turn on the T.V. this time!
“OH, THERE ARE TWO WHORES THIS TIME! DID THAT SLUT RILEY AND THAT CUNT ARORA CAME BACK FOR A THREES—”
Alex’s voice breaks off as he notices Piper and Lydia’s face. He blinks his eyes several times, probably checking if he’s seeing this correctly.
“Wait, who are these women? I don’t know them…” he mutters in confusion, though his face is still red from anger (I think it’s permanent by now).
*Jacob! Mother has agreed to do it! Evelyn’s guiding her to your room! Oh, and sorry about the T.V., I didn’t know that both the switches are connected. I am trying to manually turn off the one in your room as we speak!*
Yes, she agreed to it!
It’s extremely fortunate that the T.V. finally gets turns off after a few seconds (though I can still hear Alex’s confused voice through my earpiece), because almost instantly after, the door of my room opens up again, and Mrs. Kremer walks inside.
I thought that she would be terrified after what Evelyn has just asked her to do, but surprisingly, she looks perfectly fine— I mean, she does get a little startled at first, but it’s kind of expected, seeing that her man is getting kissed and sucked off by two women.
“Jacob! What are you doing behind my back!?” she says in an unusually high pitched voice, turning really angry.
Though instantly ruining this angry act, she gives me a small wink.
Well, Alex couldn’t see her face, so it’s fine.
“Rose, I told you that we are done. There is no point in following me everywhere. Leave, and let me enjoy the prostitute I have hired,” I say with a frown.
“No, that won’t do! You’re mine!” Mrs. Kremer says indignantly, walking closer to me in anger.
Though midway, she abruptly stops and takes a 180-degree turn, only to drop down on the floor on all her fours.
“I want you to leave those whores and fuck me, now!” she says, lifting her skirt to show me her thick ass, wrapped in a purple laced underwear.
Immediately after, Alex’s voice comes from the earpiece— he has finally recognized his mother.