(All names and location are fictional)

This is my story of how I found myself living with a Harem of sexy vixens that changed my life from boring to extraordinary. I guess I should tell you a bit about myself first. I am 25 years old, 6’ 1”, 220lbs and have normal looks. I had hit a progressive jackpot at the MGM in Vegas when I was 22 years old. I was lucky to be smart enough to invest my good fortune and bought myself an apartment building. At 23 years old I was living the life. I had a 60-apartment building keeping my bank account flush with cash and I was partying every night in Sin City.

I had it all, well I had everything but a good woman. Truth is I have never been really confident with meeting females and living in the confusing political era of “Me Too” where the rules keep seeming to change really didn’t help my confidence. After a few expensive bad dates that mostly all ended up with me being to chicken to go for it I was depressed. I started out just watching porn and reading erotic books. I really wanted a woman that I could talk to and have sex with but dating was too costly with no guarantee of sex and so once free porn was losing its fun, I found out about live cam girls. I must have looked at hundreds of sites before I decided to try BustGirls.com. the site was clean and simple to use, I also like the fact that I saw a lot of professional porn stars that I used to get off to on free sites mixed into the pages of amateur girls.

Six months later, I had a list of girls that I spent time with daily. I could ask these ladies anything. Talk about anything and get my rocks off at the same time as I got to watch them perform a live show just for me. It was then that I found Misty. I fell hard for her and hung out to do shows with her any time I saw her online. The day I saw Misty use her John Holmes replica dildo and fit the whole toy to the base into her sexy tiny body, seeing her stretch her tight little pussy, was like a dream come true for me and I wished that I could meet someone like her. You see, while I have not had great luck dating women, my even bigger issue was the fact that my 11-inch cock was too big to completely fit into the few sexual partners I have had… The irony of everyone wanting a big cock is that most chicks find it too painful to take more than the first 6-8 inches. This is why I found porn to be nice. The girls in porn never complained about taking big cocks to the base, they at least faked it better than any of my ex’s, who would always ask me to not go so deep or ask to stop because it was too painful… I know, what a wonderful problem to have, right? Well, I used to not think so. I just wanted to know what it was like to be completely inside a woman.

It was after doing a show with Misty one day that I decided to ask her if we could do a second show but this time, I wanted to do it cam to cam. Misty was surprised that I was ready to do a show right after finishing a 30 minute show, but she agreed and I, for the first time, masturbated on cam for her to see me as I watched her fuck herself with her big toy and gag herself with her free hand. I couldn’t believe how much I came the second time. The idea of her getting to see me had amped me up so much, my cum shot easily was twice the size of my first.

The next day was a bummer for me. Misty was not online and after doing some shows with a handful of other girls, I decided it would be a good day to go out and hang in one of my favorite clubs. The last girl I had done a show with had been a real wild chick that wanted me to dominate her, you know, a real BDSM type. Playing with her had put me in the mood for trying my luck at maybe getting some in-person action.

That night, the club was packed with people, filled the place from wall to wall. I stood at the bar drinking a Jameson and Ginger ale, waiting to see if I could get up the nerve to hit on any of the girls, but after two hours of overpriced drinks and music that was starting to make my ears bleed, I decided to call it a night. As I paid my tab and took one last look at the crowded dance floor, my jaw dropped as I spotted this petit, dirty blond, in a slutty schoolgirl get up walking towards the bar and me. Her perky B cups bouncing firmly under the thin fabric of her slutty cutoff top. The too-short pleated skirt kept daring to ride higher up her legs revealing more of her alabaster skin and showing just the bottom of her perfect palmable ass cheeks. I stood frozen as it was now clear to me that she was going to end up right next to me at the bar.

As she reached the bar and ordered herself a Vodka, I tried to act natural despite the fact that my cock was having plans of its own and was forcing me to face the bar to hide its growing erection. I didn’t want to get caught staring at her, so I kept my eye on my drink as I tried to think of something to say. Like a true professional, this cute and sexy mousy girl took the lead and broke the ice, “Hey, haven’t we meet before?”

It was hearing the sweet ring of her voice that I went from excited to all-out panic, this girl did not just look like Misty, this girl was Misty. She must have seen how uncomfortable I was because the next thing I knew, she had her hand on mine and whispered into my ear, “I thought you looked familiar. You’re BadGirlFriend69, right?… It’s me, Misty. We saw each other the other day at work, right?”

I didn’t know what to say. I had never considered that I might someday run into one of the cam girls in real life, much less the real Misty. I stammered trying to think how I could not look like a creepy stalker, after all, I had no clue. She was in Vegas much less that she would be in the same club as me. “O Hiya, sorry, that is me… I didn’t-” She cut me off, placing her fingers to my lips and looking me straight in the eyes with her big brown eyes she asked, “Was that thing you showed me real? And can it really cum twice, like you claimed?” All I could do was nod my head yes and followed her lead as she guided me through the club and out into the casino lights of the Vegas night.

I didn’t know where Misty was taking me, I was still too shocked about the whole thing. I was beginning to wonder if I had too much to drink and if I was really passed out at the bar making a fool of myself instead of being led by the hand through the Vegas streets by my dream girl. It was not until we got to her hotel room door that I decided it must be really happening…

At the door Misty turned to me, and said with a hint of blushing cheeks, “I know this is cliché, but don’t think this is something I always do. I texted my friends that I was bringing you here so I hope you are as nice as you always seem at work and that we can have fun for real tonight… After seeing you on cam to cam the other day, I couldn’t believe I saw you at the club tonight… Funny, normally it’s the girl that’s afraid of being stalked, not of looking like the one stalking…”. I just smiled down at her and did my best to look confident.

Once in the room, Misty turned and kissed me. I immediately wrapped her in my arms. I was amazed at how soft her tiny body felt in my hands. We continued to kiss and grope one another as we made our way deeper into the room until I felt the back of my legs touch a chair. Misty broke our kiss and with a devilish smile she spoke with a deep hungry moan as she began to pull at my belt, “Don’t worry baby, tonight is going to be a lot of fun. Let’s get these pants off and let you take a seat so that I can get you ready like only a good woman can.”

The next thing I knew, I was naked and sitting back in the room chair growing to my full mast as I watched Misty make a show of her own stripping. With each piece of clothing, to which there were very few, I was amazed at just how lush her pale skin looked. Her perfect perky B-Cup tits with their already hard gumdrop sized nipples made my mouth water in anticipation of when I would get to suck on them. When Misty was down to her big reveal, having only her tiny skirt between me and her naked body, she turned and bent down, giving me the best view of her sweet ass as she slowly lowered the skirt down over her pale globs. She pulled her cheeks open just enough for me to have a good look at her tender, small, brown eye. Despite all the shows I had done with Misty online, she had never been willing to do any anal play, but I always had wanted to at least taste her perfect ass. I was hoping that my chance was coming.

As Misty’s skirt hit the floor, she spun back around and dropped to her knees before me. My cock was already at my full length, but once she wrapped her bright red painted lips around its head and ran the tip of her tongue under the crown, I felt my cock swell to its full girth and it was mind-blowing feeling her lips spread wider as my cock swelled. With a pop, she pulled off of my cock and smiled up at me with her big doe eyes, “I just had to taste it before I start.