Hooter Harem Book 1: a men's fantasy adventure (Hot Hooter Harem) by Hobb Spencer

Author:Hobb, Spencer [Hobb, Spencer]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2024-11-19T00:00:00+00:00

Chapter 5

When the trio reappear in the doorway, my jaw drops. These three hotties were fighting over me? It boggles the mind.

Of course my eye goes first to my first main crush, Lacie. She’s wearing the skimpiest Wonder Woman outfit I’ve ever seen, the old school version. I’ve only seen it on reruns growing up but even then the dark-haired beauty left an impression on me. She’s clearly gone all out for this costume, and I wholeheartedly approve.

A red bustier, with the classic gold arcs spraying out at the top, molds to every inch of her bosom. Her breasts are giant curves lifted high, and the fabric is sheer enough that the pointed nubs of her nipples poke through. A gold belt circles her waist, with a miniature lasso clipped to it. Blue panties with white stars hug her ass.

On her forearms are the classic shiny gold guards. On her feet are tall gold boots. And she’s even wearing a black wig, with the headband holding it in place. Her makeup is bolder than usual, her eyes big and dark, her lips painted a bright pink that immediately reminds me of the pink of her nipples.

A big grin on her face, she whirls in place. “Do you like it, Colin?”

“You’re gonna knock them all dead,” I say. “Did you come up with the idea yourself?”

“I did!” She jumps in place, making those breasts bounce beautifully. “I wanted to be someone powerful and feminine.”

I whistle. “Even the bouncer at the end of the hall is staring at you. And you know much of this has got to be old hat to him.”

More jumping for joy, more wobbling of her huge knockers. I hitch my pants higher, making them more secure on my hard-on. And I’m glad I did when Lacie links her arm in mine and the other two women step into the hallway.

Beverly is in a strappy thing, multiple strips of leather forming a collar around her neck. Under that is a tiny bikini top in black, matching the tiny ruffled skirt sitting low on her hips. Her red curls are left loose and wild.

Not to be outdone, Porsha shimmies over. The long fringe on her silver bikini top shakes with each step. Her bottom is barely covered by teensy jean shorts, the top buttons left open to reveal a scrap of a silver thong.

My head feels like it’s on a swivel. I can’t stop looking from one to the next, going around the three in a carousel. Similarly, my dick only lengthens with each glance.

“A-Are you all competing tonight?” I force the words through dry lips. I might need that drink after all.

Porsha shakes a handful of fringe at me, revealing the soft undersides of her breasts. “Just Lacie! But come find us if you feel lonely or bored.”

“No!” Lacie tightens her arm in mine. “I want him watching me and only me.”

“Oh, go on, you lovebirds,” Beverly smirks. “Porsha and I have to start our shift anyway. But

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