His Spring Break Harem (His Asian Spring Break Harem)

Chapter Seven

Chapter Seven

It had been an incredible night.

The four of them together, in that much too small bed.

His was much larger and much more comfortable. It would have taken only a few minutes for the four of them to get dressed and head on over there, to enjoy the comfort and space of his room.

But they never seemed to manage it.

Every time they tried to make a move, they got distracted.

Mostly,

he

got distracted.

He was in bed with three beautiful naked women, what else was he supposed to do?

All it took was a touch or a breath or a smile and he knew he had to have them and they had to have him.

They fucked all night until they were sore, then did it again.

The four of them, fucking and sucking and licking and kissing and fingering and cumming and cumming and cumming.

He had awoken in the morning more tired than before he had gone to sleep, but it had been worth it, to feel the heat of their bodies, to feel their desire for him and one another, the four of them pleasuring each other until they couldn’t take anymore and then going even further.

“Flight four two three is ready to board.”

He looked up, snapped out of his daydream.

He was in the airport now, ready to return home. It had been nearly two weeks since that evening. Two weeks spent with three of the most amazing, beautiful, sexy, loving women he had ever met.

He had never wanted it to end, but he knew it would eventually. It was inevitable.

All things must pass.

So, he had made the most of it, spending as much time with them as possible, sometimes together as a group, sometimes as one or two. Yet no matter how much time he spent with them, his desire for them never waivered, nor did theirs for him. And each time they fucked, every taste, every penetration, every ejaculation, his attraction to them only grew. He couldn’t get enough of them and wasn’t shy about letting them know it!

He walked towards his gate, alone.

He had left early, leaving them sleeping, like three angels in his bed. He couldn’t face saying goodbye, not like that. So he left them to rest, having given them a final night to remember, or at least a night he would always remember.

His cock throbbed as much as his heart ached as he boarded the plane, smiling politely as the hostess checked his ticket, then put his bag in the overhead compartment and took his seat, ready to leave them forever.