Harem House Chapter 50 Part 4 (Patreon)

“There you are,” Rani said. She swept into the room and propped the door open behind her. Murmurs from the hallway flowed in behind her. An ambiance of anticipation rumbled into the room, stirring Arthur as he turned his head toward the door. 

Manasa followed Rani in, but no one on the bed moved to rise. Arthur reclined with Kat under his left arm, Mindy under his right, and Katelyn on her side between his legs with her mouth holding his cock. She wasn’t sucking, bobbing, or throating him, just holding his cock in her mouth. She played with it, licked, and sucked when she remembered to, keeping him hard as the quartet watched cable TV.

Kat had clearly won the channel debate as Downton Abbey played. 

Arthur’s robe was under him, but open. Kat wore hers, but his hand had slipped inside it, letting him play with her and Mindy’s exposed breasts. They were just lounging, not fucking, but Rani’s disapproval was plain on her face. 

Rani cleared her throat. “We’re about to get started. Don’t blow another load before we do, okay? Put your robes on and join us in the hallway.” 

“I’ll just be a minute,” Arthur said. 

“Now, my king. Don’t worry if you’re hard. That’s just free advertising,” Rani said, gesturing for them to follow her. 

Kat sighed, turning off the TV and sliding off the bed, with Mindy mirroring her. Both of them closed their robes, cinching them shut with the ties as they followed Manasa into the hallway. Katelyn and Arthur followed, looking around to see everyone else either there or arriving. 

The guys–Dave, Mark, Brad, and Arthur–stood by their doors. Mark and Brad were next to each other in adjoining rooms. Dave had the room opposite Mark’s. Rani stood before the next door, across from Brad’s, marking it as the purse and bags room. Then Arthur started the next quartet of rooms with the break room across from his. Manasa had the conjoined room beside his, and Yvonne had the room across from Manasa to herself.  

It became crowded with everyone in the hallway, but Arthur didn’t mind. He put his arms around Kat and Katelyn, who stood next to him, waiting for everyone to focus their attention on Rani. She’d removed her jewelry and veils, but she still stood out and grabbed everyone’s attention with a snap of her fingers. 

“Okay, everyone! Before we get started, yes, you’re free to sleep here, in whichever bed welcomes you. If you can’t find one, let me know. We’ll get you a place to sleep. Our checkout is early tomorrow! Some of us have early morning obligations.” Her eyes flitted toward Mindy, who looked sheepish. 

Arthur did his best not to belittle or begrudge Mindy her traditions or her faith, but going to church after an orgy for the second week in a row? Maybe it was part of the thrill for her. He didn’t know, but he expected they’d have to discuss religion soon. Not tonight, but he hoped she’d be willing to skip it for a week if they needed to tomorrow. However, that might make things more difficult with her parents. He was supposed to have dinner with them on Monday night. They didn’t need more reasons to think that he was corrupting their daughter and drawing her away into a life of sin and polyamorous debauchery. 

“My kid has soccer,” Kari said. “So, I’ll be out early, for sure, and Ana’s my ride.” 

Arthur appreciated her taking the heat off Mindy.

“Speaking of crotch goblins,” Rani said, holding a condom up to the light. “Remember your condoms! Obviously, partners are free to do whatever, but if you’re fucking someone new, wrap it, then fuck it.”

A round of laughter rippled through the crowd. 

“If you have any dire needs, find Manasa or me,” Rani said. “I’ll be in Arthur’s room.” She pointed at Arthur. “Or the break room!”  She pointed to the break room. “And Manasa will do the rounds with water bottles, getting railed in Arthur’s room, or in the break room as well.” 

Arthur raised an eyebrow at that and glanced at Manasa. She didn’t meet his eyes, but didn’t seem upset at what Rani suggested either.  

“Does everyone have their wristbands?” Rani asked, holding up her wrist to show her orange band. Arthur had a green one because Dave, Mark, and Brad had green bands too. He wasn’t likely to prowl tonight, so people might ask to join him. Everyone else had green or orange. He didn’t see a red band in sight. 

“And finally!” Rani said. “Have fun, everyone. Be safe, sane, and consensual, but have fun! Go wild!” 

Selene, Rani, Mindy, and everyone else joined in a whoop as Rani raised her phone and sounded a gong, which made Arthur laugh. 

“The orgy has officially begun,” Rani said, her voice smooth as silk. “Men! To your rooms! Everyone else! It’s time to make your selection!” 

Brad and Jen turned aside into their room. To his surprise, Katie followed them, holding Jen’s hand. 

Mark and Maria entered the room, and Kari followed behind them. 

Dave and Iris stepped back into their room, and Cynthia followed them, pulling Hallie with her. Kelly frowned to watch them go, but she didn’t stop them. 

Rani and the others looked meaningfully at Arthur, who realized that he, Kat, and Katelyn were blocking his door. “Uh,” Arthur looked around. Himself, Rani, Mindy, Kelly, Selene, Kat, Katelyn, Evie, Yvonne, Ana, Faith, and Manasa remained in the hallway. Twelve people in one room? Six to a bed? Eleven women, naked except for their robes, stared back at him, including a pair of eyes that he didn’t want to meet. 

Yvonne swallowed, her black silk ribbon choker tight against her neck once more. The cleft of her robe dipped low, showing her cleavage above and her thigh, which parted the robe, below. She was naked beneath it, and even just thinking that, combined with the items on her list, made him rock hard.

“Oh, damn,” Ana said, her eyes lowering to his crotch. “You weren’t kidding.” She fanned herself.

“Arthur?” Rani asked, making him look at her. “Are you okay? Do you want to call a red light?” 

Arthur’s expression turned to one of confusion, then he realized that, despite his boner, he was standing in front of his room, blocking the door, frozen. Meanwhile, the other rooms had started. He could hear the sounds of kissing, and more, coming through the open doors. He swallowed. 

“No, I’m okay. Sorry. I got distracted. I didn’t realize Yvonne was participating,” he said without looking at her. 

Yvonne made a noise not unlike a sob. When Arthur turned to look at her, she was gone. The door to her room closed behind her. Her reaction confused Arthur. He hadn’t told her no; she’d just surprised him. That was all he meant by it. Perhaps he shouldn’t have let her presence surprise him, but it wasn’t as if he could tell everyone to wait for him while he sorted it out either. 

Rani sighed. “Smooth.” 

Arthur shook his head, his erection fading. “I’ll talk to her.” 

“No,” Rani said, putting her hand on his chest. “You have girlfriends and guests; I’ll talk to her, I’ll soften the blow and see if I can’t help her.” 

“Oh,” Arthur said. A possessive urge to drag Rani into his room with him crept over him, but he wrestled it into submission. “For the record, I wasn’t telling her no. I was just surprised. I thought she’d go into Brad’s room or something.” 

Rani grinned at that. “Idiot,” she and Kat said together. 

Arthur frowned. 

“I’ll get her,” Rani said. “Don’t worry, my king, I’ll see she’s taken care of tonight.” 

“Okay,” Arthur said, hesitating. “Just don’t do anything too inappropriate.” 

Rani raised an eyebrow. “You don’t want me to fuck another woman at the orgy?” 

“Not her,” Arthur said. “She needs someone to talk to first.” 

Rani sighed. “You have my word, my king. I will not fuck her, but if you don’t get into that room soon, the women waiting to fuck you might lose interest.” She glanced at Ana, Faith, and Evie, who looked as though they weren’t paying attention. They were too busy staring at Arthur’s legs. 

“Okay,” Arthur said, setting his shoulders back as he took Kat and Katelyn’s hands. “Ladies, follow me.” He stepped back into the room, bringing Kat and Katelyn with him. The others followed. 

He moved to the bed, tossed his robe to the ground beside it, and laid down. Lying on the bed, Arthur found himself surrounded by kisses and nibbles as Kat, Katelyn, and Mindy joined him. Kat and Katelyn curled up on either side by his head. Kat made out with him, then Katelyn pulled his head by his chin and made out with him, showcasing the difference between her tongue and Kat’s. Mindy cuddled into his side below Katelyn, wrapping a leg over his. The heat between her legs soaked into his hip, and she kissed his chest, dotting kisses over his pecs as she hugged him.  

Kelly pulled Selene away from their bed, lying with her on the bed next to Arthur’s. With their robes discarded on the floor, Kelly still had her shorts on. Selene, however, was buck-naked. His girlfriends had their collars on, which set them apart from most of the others, but Faith had a choker too, making the henna tattoos the true unique identifiers. 

Kelly and Selene rested on their sides, with Kelly cuddling Selene from behind. Kelly groped Selene’s breasts and let her hands wander over Selene’s firm, softly sculpted torso as they wandered lower. They watched Arthur’s bed as Evie, Ana, and Faith stood at the foot of it. 

“I’m still not allowed to cum, right Master?” Selene asked, gasping as Kelly pulled her leg open, pointing Selene’s knee toward the ceiling and exposing her pussy to the room. Kelly dragged her fingers along Selene’s thigh, making Selene whimper in anticipation. 

“No,” Arthur said. “If you do, you’ll get punished.” 

Kelly kissed Selene behind her ear. “Don’t worry,” she whispered. “I’ll only bring you to the edge. Then I’ll stop.” 

Somehow, that did nothing to silence Selene’s whimpering. 

“Wow,” Ana said, looking around. “This is intense.” 

“Do you mind if I join you?” Evie asked, looking at Arthur. She locked eyes with him. In that moment, Arthur saw nothing but lust behind them. Unbridled. Evie opened her robe and dropped it behind her. He enjoyed the view of her naked body. She was gorgeous, and his length hardened in response to her and the kisses Kat and Katelyn were giving his neck. 

“Please do,” Arthur said. 

“I want to see how much of you I can take in my mouth,” Evie said. “Is that okay?” 

“Yeah,” Arthur said, gasping as Mindy sucked on his nipple. He didn’t know why that felt so strange, but it wasn’t the strangest thing here. 

Evie looked up at Mindy. “Want to help me?” 

Mindy grinned and slid lower. Ana stood at the side of the bed. “Can I join you up here?” she asked. 

“Sure,” Arthur said, patting the mattress. “I have a hand free if you want it.” 

“Take it,” Katelyn urged Ana. “Trust me.” 

Ana blushed, her light brown skin darkening as Arthur removed his hand from under Katelyn. Ana crawled over him, bringing her lips to his and kissing him as his hand found its way between her legs. 

Meanwhile, Faith pulled a chair over to the foot of the bed. She put her feet on the mattress, spreading her legs, and played with herself, watching them. Her open robe fell to either side of her body, showcasing her large breasts and dark pussy lips. 

Pure sensation overwhelmed Arthur. Kat’s soft body pressed against his arm as she kissed his neck. Katelyn did the same, with sharper teeth. She was biting his neck more than kissing it, but that was no less pleasurable. Ana needed more arousal than she had before he could enter her, so he rubbed the outside of her lips first, his grip against her gentle and stirring. Meanwhile her tongue stirred his mouth, and her hand roamed his body as her other arm supported her above him. Below the waist, Mindy and Evie had wrapped themselves around his legs, kissing either side of his stiff cock and running their tongues over and under it. 

Selene slurped as Kelly stuck a finger into Selene’s mouth, and another into her pussy. Their intense gazes never left Arthur’s bed, where the mass of writhing flesh soon released pleasurable moans and groans. 

Faith sped up as she pleasured herself, her eyes never leaving Arthur’s cock. 

Arthur groaned as the hot, wet mouth of someone covered his tip. He didn’t know if it was Mindy or Evie, because Ana blocked his view. She slid over him, and at first he wasn’t sure what she was doing, but then he realized she was rubbing herself against his stomach. He tightened his core, making his abs firmer as she rubbed herself against him and lifted her head back, writhing in pleasure. “Oh, fuck,” Ana said. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” 

“You’re blocking my view,” Faith said, annoyed. 

“You can still see his cock, can’t you?” Ana asked. 

“Not with Emma Frost gagging on it,” Faith said, chuckling.

The warm flesh around his cock lifted away, a tongue scraped along the underside as it left, flicking the head so that his dick pulsed with anticipation for more. 

“I keep looking for any imperfections,” Ana said, her voice low and husky. “You’re perfect.” 

Arthur blushed. “Thanks, my lats aren’t as—” his list of imperfections stopped as Kat and Katelyn both bit his neck, and Ana put her mouth over his, making out with him. The world flickered between views of Ana’s body and darkness behind his eyelids while sensation assaulted him. His fingers played in warm, wet pussies, Katelyn and Kat’s. Ana rubbed herself on his abs and pelvic muscles, making his skin glisten. Evie and Mindy took turns stroking, sucking, and licking his cock and balls. Whenever one of them had his cock in their mouth, the other played with his balls. The sheer number of hands caressing, stroking, and gripping him overwhelmed his brain. 

“Can I tap in?” Faith asked, her voice coming from the foot of the bed. 

Ana groaned, but lifted off him as Faith tapped her shoulder. 

“Can you two play with his balls? I want his shaft,” Faith said. 

Evie and Mindy slid lower, each of them taking one side of his balls and sucking, kissing, and licking. Their tongues overlapped at various points, and they made out between bouts of fondling. Neither of them remained subtle about humping his calves. 

Kat and Katelyn moved aside, with Kat giving a grunt of disapproval as Faith shifted, lowering herself over his face. She was dripping, and Arthur’s nose pressed into her before his tongue flicked out and found her clit. It wasn’t difficult to find, but surprisingly large and ready for him as he swirled his tongue around it. Faith returned the favor, swirling her tongue over the head of his cock as her breasts pressed against his pelvic belt. 

The noises Selene made reached through Arthur’s ear and grabbed his spine, making him arch his back as Kelly moaned with her. Selene was rubbing Kelly over her shorts, her hand trapped behind her between her butt and Kelly’s groin. It looked as if she were tied, with Kelly nibbling on her neck and rubbing her displayed pussy. 

Ana sat in the chair, rubbing herself as she watched and groped her breasts. Kat and Katelyn rested on the bed beside Arthur, making eye contact with each other in the brief moments that Faith lifted her pussy from Arthur’s face for a break. 

“Ana, are you into girls?” Kelly asked. 

“Oh, uh,” Ana said, hesitating. “I’m willing to try.” 

“Hey, Mister,” Kelly called from across the aisle. “May I play with our guests?” 

“Of course, darling,” Arthur said. “You can fuck anyone who wants to join us tonight. Put on a good show for me.” 

“Thank you,” Kelly said. “Slut, grab a few toys from the break room. Then come back and take the display position.” She whispered something to Selene, no doubt a surprise, though Arthur didn’t know who the surprise was for. 

“Yes, Mistress,” Selene said as Kelly prodded her off the bed. 

Selene was nowhere near decent, but she grabbed her robe and pulled it around her as she left the room. 

Arthur was in no position to keep watch over her, but she was safe so long as she didn’t leave the top floor. She returned moments later, after Ana had joined Kelly at the foot of their bed. They were kissing, making out, glancing at Arthur as they did so. The sight made him want to blow his load, but he was too distracted. 

Selene took the display position, holding toys in her hands and one in her mouth. Kelly took the strap-on from Selene’s hand and fastened it around Selene’s waist. Arthur only caught glimpses until Faith moved once more. She hovered above Arthur’s cock as Mindy rolled a condom over it. She squatted, ready to impale herself, but she looked at Arthur first. 

“Hey, Conan, are you ready?” Faith asked. 

Arthur grunted. “Ready when you are.”

Faith lowered herself, letting him impale her. After the first three inches were in, he surprised her by grabbing her hips and pulling her onto him the rest of the way. He didn’t go the entire way in, nor was he forceful, but he pushed inside her and felt how tight and hot she was for him. The black pubes in a tight triangle above her pussy were wet and matted with arousal. Her black fingernails raked against his chest. But she was tight, much tighter than he expected.

She’d redone most of her goth makeup post-shower. Her black lipstick was spotty, with a black ring halfway down Arthur’s cock beneath the condom. It almost made him laugh, but then she rocked her hips and took more of him, moaning as she clawed him. “Oh, fuck!” 

“Mindy, Evie,” Arthur said. “Looks like Faith needs help. Push her down, won’t you?” 

Faith’s eyes flared wide, but she didn’t protest. She nodded her approval as Mindy and Evie looked at her. Each of them took a shoulder. 

“Yes, Boss,” Mindy said, smiling as she pushed. Evie joined her, and together they pushed Faith down as Arthur thrust up, taking Faith from below as he set the pace and fucked her. 

Faith became ravenous, bouncing in her squatting position with Evie and Mindy acting as her stabilizers and her encouragement. She clung to them, each of them holding her hand and her arm in support. 

Meanwhile, with his face free, Kat returned to kissing his neck, and he resumed fingering her and Katelyn. Katelyn didn’t bother with his neck, making out with him, then licking his face. It took him a moment to realize she was lapping up Faith’s juices, which made him glance at Katelyn, who was half-smiling, half-laughing at herself. 

On the other bed, Kelly was on her back, lying with Selene face-up on top of her. Kelly’s well-lubed strap-on remained buried in Selene’s ass, opening her up as she fucked her from behind. Meanwhile, Ana straddled both of them, and Selene’s strap-on fucked her from below, much like Arthur and Faith’s arrangement, except that Ana and Selene were making out. 

Arthur thought that was clever, since it included Selene in the chain of fucking, but didn’t push her closer to the edge of her forbidden orgasm. 

He thought it was funny how every woman had a different body, but each was hot and desirable in their own way. Faith’s pendulous breasts and skinny body were part of her allure, but her ghostly-pale areola and goth makeup made her stand out. 

Evie had a hot body, too. Her breasts fit her frame, and she kept in shape despite him never seeing her in the gym. They must have kept opposite schedules. She was gorgeous in the white lingerie, too. Her wearing that in the office was something he’d have difficulty not imagining in the future. Then again, would it be so bad if she joined him, Mindy, and Beth sometimes? Yes, yes, it would. He should be ashamed even to think it. 

No, no shame. That was the whole point of this. The harem didn’t allow the girls to entertain shame over their sexualities. So, why should he? He was a dominant, loving, sexual man. Evie was hot, Faith was hot, and Ana was hot. He had permission from his girlfriends, and he could enjoy himself. He didn’t have to let guilt or shame ruin his good time, especially not tonight. 

“Evie, Mindy, why don’t you help her get there?” Arthur said, his voice low and commanding. “Play with her while she rides me. Katelyn, join in. Kat, come here. I want to taste you.” 

His girlfriends moved, and Evie and Faith followed their lead. Arthur stopped thrusting as Katelyn put her face closer to where Arthur and Faith joined each other. She sucked and nibbled on Faith’s clit, and Faith shivered as she put her arms around Mindy and Evie. Each of them, Evie and Mindy, took a breast into their mouth, sucking and playing with Faith. 

Arthur kept his thrusts small, filling her more than pumping her.

Meanwhile, Kat straddled his face, lowering herself onto him. He put both hands on her ass and pulled her close, eating her out. She grabbed the headboard and rolled her head back, moaning in a high-pitched whine that sent pleasure through his soul. He was going to fuck every woman here who wanted it. When he was done, he’d cuddle up with his girlfriends and let them get him off before they passed out. That was his plan for the night.

~~~

Rani knocked on the closed door, but it didn’t open. Silence came from the other side, but she knew Yvonne was in there, so she waited. A minute passed, and she knocked again. 

“Go away,” Yvonne said, her voice quiet on the other side. 

“Fuck you, open the door,” Rani said, not loud, but loud enough for Yvonne to hear her over the sounds floating through the hallway. 

She heard movement on the other side and stared at the peephole. She couldn’t see Yvonne looking through it, but that didn’t mean she wasn’t. 

“Go have fun,” Yvonne said, her voice much closer this time. “Just leave me alone. It’s best for everybody.” 

“Yvonne, I have a key,” Rani said. “And I’m not letting you ruin tonight for me, okay? I’ve been looking forward to this. So stop with the melodrama. It’s not as bad as you think. Just open the door, or better yet, come with me to the break room. We can chat.” 

Yvonne scoffed. “Yeah, because that’s what you want to do at an orgy.” 

“Of course it isn’t,” Rani said. “But Arthur fucked up, so I’m trying to help him and you so that tonight doesn’t go to shit. Okay? Now, just come out, and we’ll talk.” 

Yvonne didn’t open the door. 

“I have hot chocolate,” Rani said, her voice taking on the sing-song allure of goading. “It’s in the break room, with other goodies and snacks. There are some cookies, too.” 

Yvonne opened the door. 

“Good girl,” Rani said, crooking her finger and leading Yvonne toward the break room. “That’s it, follow me.” 

Yvonne frowned, but followed her. A chorus of sex filled the hallway, and they both did their best to ignore it as they turned into the break room. The open door did nothing to muffle the sounds, but it provided some distance. Rani started the coffee maker, making hot water as Yvonne stepped into the room. 

“Sit on the bed,” Rani said, gesturing. “There’s a box of tissues on the nightstand.” 

Yvonne sat on the edge of the bed, her robe still around her, as was Rani’s. She took a tissue from the box, then three more, blowing her nose into the first.  

“So, why did you run away?” Rani asked. 

“I don’t know,” Yvonne said, more out of reflex than sincerity. “He’ll fuck that girl from his office, but not me? He’ll fuck strangers, but not me?” She sniffled, grabbing the box of tissues as Rani poured cocoa powder into two disposable cups. “Am I that hideous? Or, no, it’s my personality he doesn’t like, right? Am I that horrible a person? He doesn’t even know some of those women.” 

“Oh, shut up,” Rani said, surprising the fuck out of Yvonne. “You’re not a horrible person. You’re a person. Arthur doesn’t want to not fuck you because he doesn’t care about you. He doesn’t want to fuck you because he cares about you, as a person.” 

“What?” Yvonne asked, confused. 

Rani sighed, waiting for the hot water to finish as she stood by the coffee maker on the counter. 

Manasa, sitting in the chair by the window, looked between them. “Should I go?” Manasa asked. 

Yvonne jumped, having not realized Manasa was in the room before. 

“No, you can stay,” Rani said. “Unless you want to do a patrol and check on the rooms?” 

“I’ll do a patrol,” Manasa said, rising and shuffling out of the room with water bottles bundled in her arms. 

Rani took a deep breath, sorting out how best to explain her theory to Yvonne. She wasn’t a mind-reader, but she’d made enough observations about Arthur to realize he put people in boxes. He organized his social life like his apartment: neat, orderly, and with everything in its place. Friends were friends, coworkers were coworkers, sexual partners were sexual partners, classmates were classmates, and so far, exceptions were few and far between, but not impossible. Selene had broken out of the friendzone, but from what Rani understood, she’d done so with some difficulty. 

“Do you know how I first met Arthur?” Rani asked, pouring the hot water into the cups, stirring the cocoa powder automatically as the water rushed in. 

“No,” Yvonne said. 

“I had a class with him last semester,” Rani said. “Technical writing. Boring class, right? Stupid elective, really. They might as well call it ‘How to write things in the most straightforward, boring, sleep-inducing, yet legally impenetrable way possible.’ Anyway, there was one bright spot to this class. I sat near the hottest guy I’d seen on campus. He was just nice to look at, you know? It brightened my day to see his smile.” 

Yvonne sniffled, then blew her nose. 

Rani twitched, but relaxed. She let the cups cool beside her as she turned to face Yvonne. 

“About halfway through the semester, the hot guy’s smile vanished. He didn’t say hi to anyone when he got to class, and he stopped asking questions or engaging. I ask around, and it turns out, this guy? He broke up with his girlfriend, or she broke up with him, whatever. Point is, he’s available. So I figure, why not cheer him up? I can drag him back to my room and fuck some joy into both our lives, right?” 

Yvonne swallowed. She’d put together that the guy in the story was obviously Arthur, but she seemed afraid of where the story was going. 

“So I flirt with this guy, and I lay it on thick. We have a homework project; I suggest reviewing each other’s work, yadda, yadda,” Rani said, rolling her hand and shrugging. “Arthur’s the only guy I’ve ever asked for help on my homework who thought I wanted his help on my homework. I mean, to be fair, I don’t ask guys for help on my homework as a general rule, but that’s neither here nor there. We meet up, and this guy is one dense motherfucker. I did everything but slip under the table and grab his zipper, you know? But hey, he’s not interested. I think maybe he’s gay, or only into white girls, or maybe he was too hung up on his ex and not ready to move on. I acted too soon; that’s on me. I cut my losses and carried on.”  

“But then how did you end up dating him?” Yvonne asked, confused. 

Rani handed her the cup of hot chocolate and sat next to her with one of her own in her hand. She crossed her legs, letting the robe material fall away from her legs. “Months later, I’m on this awful date with a total prick, just a clueless guy who’s daddy’s little prince, you know the type?” 

“Uh,” Yvonne hesitated. “Sure.” 

“Right, well, we’re walking the mall after our movie. It’s a ghost town, but who do we run into? Arthur and Mindy. They’re on a date, and my date is totally checking out this Korean hottie instead of me, which was the final straw. Meanwhile, her date, Arthur, is respectful as fuck, and Mindy is looking at me like she wants a bite, you know?” 

“Sure,” Yvonne said. 

“Long story short, we turn it into a double date, and my dud of a date gets on my nerves enough that we drop him off early,” Rani said. “It’s the three of us in the car, and I’m about to tease them, asking if they want a threesome, when Mindy asks if I want to join them for the rest of the night. Well, the rest is history. We fucked good that night. It was the hottest fucking thing, the way he helped Mindy explore her bisexuality, and damn, he was worth the anticipation. We fucked good that night.” 

Yvonne followed the story along, but the confused expression remained. She flinched when Rani mentioned fucking Arthur, but otherwise, her studious face stared into her hot chocolate. “I don’t get what you’re trying to say.” 

“Sorry, I got distracted,” Rani said, shaking her head to shake away the clinging memories. As hot as they were, they did nothing to help Yvonne. “Do you know what the difference was between when I first met Arthur, and when I met him the second time?” Rani asked. 

“Time?” Yvonne asked. 

Rani shook her head. “I mean, sure, yeah, time had passed, and he was dating again, but no, I mean more than that. The context in which I met him, and in which he knew me, had changed. I’m still not even sure he remembers me from last semester, or realizes that I was hitting on him at the time despite my total lack of subtlety. Because he’s dumb about it, intentionally so, sometimes, but also because he keeps everything so neat and orderly. You should see his apartment. Not a textbook out of place on his shelves.” 

Yvonne chuckled. “I’ve seen him stage manage,” she said. “You should see the prop table when he’s in charge of it.” 

“So you get it,” Rani said. “How you meet him, and the context he puts you in, that matters to him. If Arthur thinks of you as a classmate, you’re a classmate, not a potential girlfriend. If he meets you at the office, you’re a coworker, not a fuckable option. He keeps everything separate, and the only exceptions weren’t his idea. He doesn’t want his friends crossing over into his sex life; hence, separate rooms.” She gestured around herself to the hotel. “And right now, he’s struggling to categorize you. And it’s water under the bridge, but just days ago, you were an enemy, making his life, our lives, miserable on campus.” 

Yvonne wilted. “But he fucks Evie and Mindy? They’re his coworkers.” 

“Well, Mindy asked him out,” Rani said. “She broke the pattern directly when she asked him out. Same with Evie, in a way. She recontextualized herself by being here tonight, and at the Faire.” 

“But why hasn’t he done that with me, then?” Yvonne asked. 

“Because he knows you way better than he did Mindy when she asked him out, and way better than Evie,” Rani said. “You were his friend for much longer, and his association with you as a theater friend, especially, means you’re in that box. Or were. A few weeks ago he had to recontextualize you as an enemy. Then a few days ago, you were back to being his friend. Now you want to switch again, and maybe he’s having trouble keeping up.” 

“Oh,” Yvonne said, straightening as if something had clicked into place.

“Excuse me,” Selene said, entering the room with her robe wrapped around her. “I’m looking for the bag of dicks?” 

Rani pointed at the duffel on the other bed. “Right there.” 

“Thanks!” She waved at Yvonne, giving her a brief smile. 

“Hey, Selene?” Yvonne asked. “How did you and Arthur get together, romantically, I mean? How did you escape the friend zone?” 

Selene hesitated as she sifted through the bag of dicks. “Uh, well, I asked him to train me in the ways of kink. You need to be direct with him. He keeps his blinders on sometimes. Things just kind of happened from there, and we moved from friends with benefits to boyfriend/girlfriend.” 

“I see,” Yvonne said. 

“I think Master just needs time to adjust to the idea of you being, well, sexual,” Selene said. “I’m sorry.” 

“No, it’s not your fault,” Yvonne said. “I get it, I think.” 

Selene nodded, clutching several toys from the bag as she left. 

“You’re right, Rani, I guess I forced him to recategorize me too many times too quickly,” Yvonne said. “From theater friend to enemy to friend was enough of a journey, but I got greedy.” 

Rani put an arm around Yvonne, hugging her to her side. “I could be wrong, but it might be too much too fast for him. He’s got so much shit going on, and there’s so much drama, and he’s trying to wrangle six different girlfriends, which is no small feat. Hell, Selene alone is a handful. You saw Kat today; she’s a handful, too. Katelyn’s new, Kelly’s got stuff going on, Mindy’s probably the only one who’s pure sunshine and even she’s got parent-related drama that he’s got to deal with. Arthur’s scrambling to keep up and even I’m not sure he can handle another girlfriend.” 

“And you?” Yvonne asked. “What drama do you bring?” 

“You mean besides our cultural differences, wealth disparity, and professional aspirations?” Rani asked. “Or the looming doom of meeting not only my parents, but the small town’s worth of people that are my immediate family, aunts, uncles, and cousins?” Rani chuckled. “I’m actually looking forward to that more than I should. He’s going to go through the gauntlet when he meets my siblings, not to mention Pa pa.” 

Yvonne nodded. 

“What are your parents like? Think they’d support you being poly?” Rani asked. 

Yvonne frowned at that, thinking through it. “I’m not sure, to be honest. It’s never really come up. My dads are pretty open-minded, though, so long as I’m safe and happy.” 

Rani raised an eyebrow. “Dads?” 

Yvonne nodded. “Yeah, I have two dads. My mom passed away when I was eight.” 

“And your dad remarried a guy?” Rani asked. 

“Yeah,” Yvonne said. “He realized he was gay when I was like, eleven? And well, along came Papa Luke. They’ve been married since I was in high school.” 

“Wow,” Rani said. “That’s cool. I’m sorry about your mom, though.” 

Yvonne nodded, then sipped her hot cocoa. Rani did the same. They sat in silence beside one another. 

“So, what should I do?” Yvonne asked. “I know Arthur didn’t want me participating tonight, or doing anything with him, but I’d hoped he’d let me, I don’t know, hang out? Can I just watch? He can tie me up or something, and I’ll sit in the corner?” 

“Take things slow,” Rani said. “Arthur said he wasn’t opposed to you coming into the room. It just surprised him.” 

“Oh,” Yvonne said, straightening. “Well, that’s an improvement! Right? Do you think he’d let me join him?” 

Rani sighed. “I’m sorry,” she said. “I didn’t mean to complicate everything for you by throwing this tonight. In a perfect world, Arthur would get over himself and just enjoy everything tonight, but I think he sees you too much as a person to just fuck you for the night. He knows that if you and he get together, it’ll mean something.” 

Yvonne chuckled. “First, he doesn’t like my personality. Now, he likes me too much to fuck me? Is that what you’re saying?” 

Rani shrugged. “I think you and Arthur need to talk things out between yourselves; I can’t answer your questions for him. But, for tonight, feel free to watch, order whatever pay-per-view porn you want, or go to one of the other rooms?” 

Yvonne frowned at that. “You said we can ask first, right?” 

Rani hesitated. “Yes.” 

“Then let me ask him?” Yvonne asked. “Please?” 

“I’ll double-check that he’s okay with you coming into the room,” Rani said, standing up. “What happens after that, well, that’s up to you and him, okay? But hey, if he’ll let us, are you into girls? I wouldn’t mind playing Queen to your Princess for a night.” 

Yvonne blushed, glancing at Rani with nervous eyes. “I wouldn’t mind trying,” she said. “But I’ll be honest, I wish this cocoa had something stronger in it than water.” 

Rani chuckled. “If you need alcohol to kiss a girl, then you don’t want to kiss a girl. There’s no shame tonight, no inhibitions. Let your freak flag fly, and hey, if you’re not into girls, that’s okay.” 

Yvonne drank the rest of her hot chocolate and threw the cup away in the bin under the counter. Rani rose from the bed as well, and led the way out of the room, gesturing for her to wait in the hallway as she slipped into Arthur’s room. 

~~~

Faith was loud when she came. She didn’t hold back, but threw her head back and cried out to the ceiling as her insides clamped onto Arthur like a vibrating fleshlight. Every spasm in her did its best to force his orgasm, but he withstood the onslaught. He was less sensitive down there than he would have been if it weren’t for all the fucking he’d done that day. Still, he was enjoying himself. 

Kat was nearly there as well, riding his face as Evie and Mindy helped Faith dismount. He used his fingers on Kat, adding to her pleasure as one hand groped her breast above him, and the other sawed in and out of her from below while his tongue worked her clit and his lips munched the rest. 

“Oh, fuck,” Kat said, groaning. “Sir, please.” 

Arthur chuckled, groaning with frustration as Faith lifted off his still-hard cock. Someone pulled the condom away and replaced it. He didn’t see who, but he had his guesses. 

“Hey, Big D, are you okay if Evie takes a turn on you?” Katelyn asked from behind Kat. 

Arthur released Kat’s breast and held up a finger, telling her to wait. 

They waited, but multiple hands stroked his cock and played with his balls while they did. He lost track of who was where, letting Kat become his sole focus as she approached her climax. He brought his hand down, resting it on her pelvis as she leaned back and put her hands on the mattress on either side of him. Katelyn held her shoulders. Meanwhile, he applied pressure on her clit from above with his palm, while he licked her below. His other hand became two fingers inside of her. His pinky knuckle pressed against the flesh between her holes. 

Kat gritted her teeth. “Oh, fuck, Arthur, I’m going to—” 

She came, and Arthur slowed to a stop as her thighs squeezed his head between them. He slid his hands to the inside of her thighs as she bent forward, holding herself up on the headboard again. She lifted from him, and he took a deep breath of air as she moved aside. Katelyn moved with her, still holding her as she trembled. 

Arthur rolled, surprising Mindy and Evie as he took to his feet. He needed a change in position. The mattress was firm, which was great for fucking, but he’d been on his back long enough. He checked that the fresh condom was still in place, and it was.  

Kelly, Selene, and Ana were still playing with each other. Evie and Mindy were kneeling on the mattress, holding onto each other for stability. Kat was curled up on her side on the far side of the bed, and Katelyn was behind her, holding her. Not for stability, it seemed, but just to cuddle her friend. 

“Wait, where’s—” He looked around, but Faith was nowhere to be seen. A hand popped up on the other side of the mattress as he stood in the aisle between beds. 

“I’m down here,” Faith said. “I just needed a second. I’m sore as fuck.”

“Are you okay?” Arthur asked. 

“Yeah, it’s my leg muscles,” Faith explained. “All that bouncing in that squat position? Fuck I’m going to regret having to walk around tomorrow.”  

Arthur chuckled and turned his attention to Evie. “I know it’s a bit late, but are you sure about this?” 

Evie looked surprised, then looked at Mindy, and back at Arthur. “I mean, I made out with Mindy over your cock, sucked you, sucked your balls, made out with Faith, sucked on her tits, fingered Mindy, Mindy fingered me… if you’re worried I’ll back out because we work at the same office, don’t. You’re not pressuring me into this. If anything, I’m pressuring you. Are you okay to do this?” 

Arthur looked at Mindy, who said nothing, but sat back on her heels and looked at Arthur expectantly. The hesitation in Arthur’s mind was dumb. He knew that. She’d sucked him already; she was here, naked, ready and waiting to fuck him. That was already enough to get him fired if she wanted to break the NDA that she’d signed. He had no reason to hold back, and he’d already enjoyed someone else outside of his harem. 

The only thing holding him back was the tiny voice in his head that told him he should be ashamed of what he was, what he wanted. He’d gotten so used to listening to that voice in the office, and everywhere in life. It kept him safe, in many ways, but he’d already made exceptions to it. Mindy was one. Beth was another. He took a deep breath. 

“Okay,” Arthur said. “How rough do you like to go?” 

Evie bit her lip as she eyed him like a piece of candy. “How rough can you go?” 

Mindy giggled. “Break her, Boss, break her in half.” 

Evie’s eyes went wide as she looked between Mindy and Arthur. “Should I call you ‘Boss’ too? Is that hot for you?” 

“If you want to, and Mindy’s okay with it, then I’m okay with it,” Arthur said. “Otherwise, you can just scream my name.” 

“Oh,” Evie said, surprised as Arthur grabbed her and moved her where he wanted her to be. He laid her down on the bed so that her feet were hanging off it, with her butt on the edge. 

“Put your hands above your head.” 

“Like this?” Evie asked, raising both hands above her. Her elbows flared out on either side of her head, framing her face. 

Arthur nodded. “Good.” He looked at Mindy. “Hold her down.” 

“Oh,” Evie said as Mindy grabbed her wrists, pinning her to the mattress. “Okay.” 

“Uh, my King, can I bother you before you get started?” Rani asked, cutting in. Arthur didn’t know how long she’d been standing there, but with the door open she might have just walked in. 

“What’s up?” Arthur asked. “Is everything okay?” 

“Everything’s great,” Rani said. “But I was wondering if you’d be willing to allow Yvonne into the room, just to watch. She can sit in the chair and hang out with us?” 

Arthur nodded. “Yeah, that’s fine.” 

“Are you sure?” Rani asked. “Not to change your mind, but if her being here will ruin your fun, I can tell her no.” 

“I appreciate it,” Arthur said, and he meant it. “But no, it’s okay. I need to talk to her anyway, and if she wants to watch, well… she’s a consenting adult. It’s not my place to tell her what choices to make.” 

“Of course,” Rani said, nodding. “Should I bring her to the bed?”  

“She can sit in the chair,” Arthur said, gesturing to the chair at the foot of the bed. “It’s Evie’s turn.” 

Rani nodded. “As you wish, my king.” 

Rani didn’t even have to leave. She leaned toward the door and beckoned, and a surprised Yvonne followed her inside immediately. Arthur blushed, looking anywhere but Yvonne as her eyes wandered his body and drank him in. 

“Holy shit,” Yvonne said, looking around the room. “This is intense.” 

“It will be if you stop distracting him,” Evie grumbled from the mattress. 

“Sorry,” Arthur said, looking down at Evie. “Yvonne, have a seat. Rani, get Faith some water, then feel free to join us.” 

“Are you okay?” Rani asked Faith, noticing her for the first time between the bed and the wall. 

Faith held up a thumbs-up. “I’m okay. I’m just catching my breath and stretching my legs.” She stuck a foot into the air, doing a hamstring stretch. “It’s been a long day.” 

Rani chuckled, scooting from the room as Yvonne walked past, keeping her head down as she reached the chair. 

“Okay,” Evie said. “Ready, Boss? Just pretend you’ve got me on my back on the office work table.” 

Arthur grinned, notching himself at Evie’s entrance as she wrapped her legs around him. He slid his length along the outside of her, checking her lubrication, though the condom he had on meant he had to follow it with his thumb. 

She was ready, despite the distractions. 

He took a deep breath, tried not to think about Yvonne watching him, and plunged forward. Arthur entered her slowly at first, letting her adjust to the intrusion. Evie wasn’t as tight as Faith had been. Not that she was loose, but she took him more easily, and there was less of a grip on him than before. She closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling. He increased his pace, holding her by the hips as he fucked her. 

“Oh, yeah,” Evie sighed. “I needed this. Holy shit, man. I never would have guessed you were like this. You always seem so timid at the office.” 

Mindy giggled. “He’s a gentleman in the streets, but a barbarian in the sheets.” 

Evie laughed, which made her insides flutter against him in a weird way when he was lodged deep inside her. “Oh, shit, that felt weird. Don’t make me laugh.” 

Mindy giggled again, and Arthur grunted. Deciding that the conversation was too distracting, he increased his pace again, making Evie grip the blanket beneath her for dear life. “Oh, holy shit,” she panted. “Holy shit, holy shit!” 

“You remember your safewords, right?” Mindy asked. 

Evie nodded, too preoccupied to speak as Arthur plowed into her. She twisted, arching her back and moaning as Arthur slid his hand from her hip to her pussy, playing with her clit while he fucked her. She curled up, then fell back as Mindy kept her arms where they should be. She curled again, but Mindy had a method of keeping her still and leaned over her, sucking on her nipple. Evie returned the favor, opening her mouth wide enough to latch onto one of Mindy’s massive, swinging tits, muffling her cries of pleasure. 

Rani returned with water bottles, placing them around the room or handing them to people who were taking a break. Then she discarded her robe and stood behind Arthur, hugging him from behind. “That’s it, my king,” she whispered as she kissed his back. “Fuck your new concubines. I hope you enjoy them.”

Arthur grunted, not sure if he was supposed to be a boss, a barbarian, or a king at the moment. He supposed he wasn’t really playing a character anymore. Master, Husband, Dominant, Caregiver, or whatever fell by the wayside with this many people. Instead, he became himself, just an unrestrained version of himself. Was it a mistake? Maybe. 

They’d done their best to insulate themselves against consequences. Fucking Evie might be a mistake, but he was actually more protected from her than he was from Mindy or Beth. Neither of them had signed an NDA. Agreeing to let Yvonne into the room? Well, that might be a mistake, too. But they were all adults, and everyone here consented to be here. Even him. He was happy with that. 

Watching Evie writhe beneath him, he moved her legs so that her ankles rested by his shoulders, giving him a deeper angle as he fucked her. As strange as it might be, this was their version of cutting loose and partying for a night. Other college seniors might party with beer, drugs, and dancing. Arthur and his friends partied with sex, condoms, and a healthy amount of hydration. Should he be ashamed of that? No. 

So he enjoyed himself. Well, more accurately, he enjoyed Evie. He enjoyed listening to her moans turn into staccato shrieks as his body shifted into overtime, hammering her hard and fast. He enjoyed feeling Rani’s pierced nipples press against his back as she hugged him, her hands on his hips as if she were guiding him. Hell, he even enjoyed knowing that behind him, he had more than one person, a whole audience, watching him dominate and fuck like a beast. A barbarian, king, and master all in one. It was who he was, even if he’d have to go back to playing the gentleman tomorrow.