Bonus Scene - Lost In His Harem



I’m new to the harem, and I’m not sure what to expect exactly.  The other girls have warned me that Mr. Daniels is especially big, and I’m nervous.  After all, I was only recently recruited, and I’ve heard the gossip around the estate.  Logan Daniels is monstrous.  Huge.   Hung like a horse, with the aggressive demeanor of a lion, and the stamina of a wolf.  The stories have me shivering with anticipation, but also desire. 

Now, an older woman named Lily is helping me prepare for my first time with Mr. Daniels.

“Thank you so much,” I murmur while entering her room in the compound.  “I appreciate it.”

The older woman nods, her green eyes taking in my curvaceous form.

“It’s no trouble,” she says in a smooth voice.  “I’m happy to show you the ropes.  Mr. Daniels expects this of the more seasoned women in his harem.”

I gulp because I still can’t believe that I’m part of a harem.  Isn’t this something that only happens in 1001 Arabian Nights?  Evidently not because here we are in Fairlawn, New Jersey.  This is real.  It’s going down.

Meanwhile, Lily runs a critical eye over my frame. 

“Stand up straight, please,” she orders. “Let me look at you.” I do what she says and arch my back a little, conscious of my curvy figure. “Take off your bikini.”

“What, now?” I gasp.

“Of course,” Lily replies as if it’s obvious. “Mr. Daniels going to see you naked.  What, you think you’re going to keep your clothes on while you romp?  Let’s see what we’ve got to work with.”

I nod. She’s right. If I’m planning to go through with this, which I wholeheartedly intend to, then I better lose any prudishness. Loosening the straps of the bikini, I let it slide down my body onto the plush carpet. I breathe a sigh of relief as the weight of my breasts is released from the confines of the tiny bikini top. It was starting to get uncomfortable, and red lines have appeared not just on the skin of my chest, but my back as well, from where the straps were a little too tight.  Then, I shimmy out of my triangle bottoms, suddenly aware of how my pussy lips gleam in the low lights.

Lily looks me up and down appraisingly.

“Not bad,” she says, nodding.  “You’ll do.”

I pause.

“Um.  Thanks?”

The older woman shrugs.

“Your body is young,” she says thoughtfully, touching my skin and pinching it gently. “Your skin is fresh and elastic. That’s good. Mr. Daniels will like that.” I tremble inwardly at the thought of Logan touching my body.  He’s a man, and a handsome one at that. It’s so shameful, but I admit that I’m looking forward to being in the billionaire’s bed.

“Your body is different from all the other women’s,” Lily continues thoughtfully, looking me up and down. “But that can be an asset, Shailene. Lately, I’ve heard women complain that he’s not into sex with them in the same way anymore. Almost like he’s bored and needs a change. You could be just the pretty young thing he’s craving.” She cups my enormous boobs, weighing them in her hands and gently squeezing them. “He’ll like these. Make sure you accentuate them.”

“How?” I ask breathlessly, trying to hide my excitement.

“We’ll find you something, don’t worry,” Lily replies as she walks behind me. I feel her hands on my ass as she kneads my cheeks a little, then spanks one gently, watching it wobble.

“Hmm,” she says matter-of-factly. “Yes, he’ll really like that.”

“He will?” I ask, confused.

“Oh, yes,” Lily replies, slightly breathless as she continues running her hands over my skin, squeezing here, patting there. “Yes, you definitely have the goods to keep Logan Daniels happy. But you need to know how to use your assets.” Before I can ask her more, she gestures to the bed in the center of the room. “Get on all fours,” she orders.

“What?” I ask, totally surprised.

“You heard me,” she says in a stern voice.  “Do it.”

Confused, I obey, scrambling up onto the mattress.  The older woman nods.

“Now arch your back, so your butt sticks in the air.” Again, I do what she says, even if it feels completely weird to be in another woman’s room, showing off my goods while I’m crouched on my hands and knees.

Suddenly, I startle as I feel her fingers gently prod my exposed vulva.

“Sorry, my fingers are cold,” Lily apologizes, as if that was why I was surprised. Not because of the extreme invasion of my private space, but rather from something as inane as temperature. But Lily seems to think it’s normal, so I let her continue. I suppose all this time living in a harem has likely changed her idea of what is “normal.”  I feel her fingers explore the opening of my pussy and it feels a little weird and medical, like I’m at the gynecologist.

“Wow,” she whistles.

“What?” I whisper. “Is something wrong?”

Lily shakes her head.

“If by wrong, you mean extremely tight,” she says in a neutral voice, “then yes.”

“What do you mean?” I ask, confused again.

“I mean that this is the tightest pussy I’ve ever felt,” she explains. I don’t ask how she knows this. It must be a harem thing. “Even for a virgin, you’re small,” she concludes.

“Is that a good thing?” I ask stupidly.

“That’s a very good thing,” Lily replies. “Logan Daniels is known to have a huge, thick cock. It’s one of the things he’s famous for. It’s one of the reasons women love having sex with him. A cock that enormous, in a pussy this tight? Let’s just say you won’t have any trouble keeping him happy. Especially if you can stop him from coming too soon. But that might be difficult with a snatch as tight as yours.”

“But how do I stop myself?” I ask, painfully aware of how inexperienced I sound.  “Is there anything I can do?”

“Hmm.  Stay on all fours,” she commands. “Now wiggle your ass, but not from side to side.  Move front to back, like you’re sliding your pussy up and down his cock.” I do as she commands, and feel my ass cheeks bounce dramatically. “Good, that looks great. He’ll especially like fucking you from behind. Now listen, because this is the important part.”

“Okay,” I say breathlessly, trying not to let on how excited I am by the prospect of being taken from behind by Logan’s horse cock.  Oooh, this is going to be delightful.  Lily leans in, her green eyes glittering.

“When you think he’s getting close, slow down for a few thrusts, and then pick up the speed again.”

“What if he wants to take control, though?” I ask, still on all fours. “What if he wants to be the one in charge?”

“Don’t worry about that,” Lily tuts. “Mr. Daniels is known to like being serviced. It’s his thing. He loves for a woman to make him come, and he especially loves it if the woman ends up orgasming in the process. So enjoy yourself, but take it slow.”

“In this position?”

“In any position. He’ll especially like this one because of the amazing way your ass looks from this angle, but another thing you can do is lower yourself onto his cock and ride him until he comes. Or you can suck his cock and make him climax that way.  You name it,” Lily explains matter-of-factly, as if it’s the simplest thing in the world. “Although, in the last scenario, you won’t get as much out of it, of course.  But whatever you do… just keep him happy.”

“How do you know all of this?” I ask breathlessly.  “Have you had a lot of sex with Mr. Daniels in the past?”

Lily bites her lip and winces a little.

“No, actually,” she admits in a low voice.  “I don’t think he even knows I exist, actually.”

“How come?” I ask timidly.  “You’re gorgeous, Lily.”

The older woman shrugs.

“I don’t know,” she admits. “I guess I’ve just never caught his eye. But maybe that’s a good thing because at least I’ve been able to stay sane.  You know, some of the women who experience his cock come out changed.  They’re never the same again.”

I gasp, eyes going wide.

“Are you serious?”

“One hundred percent,” Lily states.  “So enjoy yourself, Shailene.  You may come out of this a different woman.”

A shiver of anticipation makes me clench my thighs together because it sounds like Logan Daniels is a force to be reckoned with … and I can’t wait to be experience his touch for myself.




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