His Spring Break Harem (His Asian Spring Break Harem)

Chapter Two

Chapter Two

Josh stood there, phone in hand, staring as the “call ended” display disappeared and the screen turned black.

“

What the fuck?!

”

He let out a long breath he didn’t know he had been holding and threw the phone onto the bed.

She had messed up his holiday on purpose.

On purpose!

Did she

really

expect him to go around fucking college students with daddy issues? Women half his age looking to get dicked down by a much older man, rather than the three-pump college guys they were used to?

Yes, she did.

And thank fuck for that!

He laughed at her brazen audacity, not only at purposefully rearranging his holiday, but then telling him to ‘

go out and meet some cute college student majoring in Sucking Dick.

’

He didn’t know if he should fire her or give her a promotion.

On the one hand, what she had done was

deeply

unprofessional and she had

intentionally

ignored his instructions and sent him to the completely wrong country!

But on the other hand, she wasn’t wrong.

She was right, he hadn’t fucked anyone since he’d gotten divorced and, truthfully, long before that. Their sex life had been the first thing to fizzle out, going from regular all-night sex sessions, to the occasional bout of missionary, to nothing at all, barely a pack on the cheek.

But these things happen, right? Everyone goes through a dry spell.

But, of course, he came to realise that this wasn’t a dry spell, it was the first sign they were drifting apart, that their marriage was ending. And soon enough, other parts of their lives started to separate.

He let out another breath and shook his head. Now was not the time for reminiscing about things that were over. He had to focus on the here and now, on Emi, the cute barmaid he’d fucked in the rickety old shack ironically known as the Pleasure Palace. And who he now had a date with this evening.

There were also Chiho and Aiko, the two college students he had been intimate with the day before. They were fantastic for sure, but he couldn’t focus on them right now.

Then he stopped in his tracks and laughed as he realised he had cum with three different women in the last two days, a personal record and something that had provided him with a sense of relief, in every possible way.

That he was still attractive to beautiful women, that he still had it in him to fuck them, to pleasure them, to make them cum hard enough to see stars as he pumped their slender bodies full of his cum.

It wasn’t that he was old, but his confidence had been severely knocked by the last few years of his marriage and the aftermath. So having the opportunity to demonstrate that he still knew how to fuck was a weight lifted off his shoulders.

And with three stunning college students, no less!

“

Jesus Christ

,” he said, laughing at the absurdity of his good fortune, and deciding that Stepphy

definitely

needed a pay raise.

Just then, his phone began to beep and he reached for it, thinking Stepphy might be calling him back. He felt his heart began to race, images of her sitting at her desk, her hand between her legs as she spoke to him, calling him

sir

, as she followed his instructions, touching herself

exactly

as he told her to, as he touched himself, at the sounds of her heavy breathing, her moans as her fingers slipped over her wet pussy, bringing herself closer and closer to orgasm.

But it wasn’t, it was just the alarm he had set to remind him to get ready for his date with Emi.

Emi.

Go out and meet some cute college student majoring in Sucking Dick.

She wasn’t a college student as far as he was aware (although to be fair, he hadn’t asked), but from her performance in the Pleasure Palace, he was sure she’d have no problem passing the class with honours.

He turned off the alarm on his phone, stripped off his clothes and, with his hard cock swinging free, strode to the showers to get ready for his date night.