Your dream girl's harem

Your dream girl's harem

How far will you go to bat out of your league?

Chapter 1 by Transactional Transactional

Note: this story will be enhanced if you enable Game Mode, as some choices that you make will add some extra content, or alter the course of the story in at least a minor way. The use of Game Mode is not mandatory.

You always dreamed of getting with Lucy, but you knew it would never happen. She was a curvy blonde, and you were overweight and a awkward with girls. She was simply out of your league.

Though you knew each other from college, now you are barely acquaintances. She was always friendly enough, but in retrospect she only went out of her way for you when she needed something. And she doesn't need much from you these days.

You hadn't minded at the time that the relationship was so one-sided, though. She was beautiful and you had had a crush on her, so the occasional expression of gratitude and the opportunity to see her on a regular basis made doing the occasional favour totally worthwhile. If you hadn't, you would never have been invited to the beach with her, where you saw her ample breasts barely hidden by a bikini that didn't leave much to the imagination. Nor would you have been at her house fixing her computer when one day she came out of her bedroom with her thong peeking out of a pair of leggings that were already struggling to contain her huge, curving ass. That had fuelled your jerk-off sessions for months.

In retrospect, this devotion to a crush that was so clearly unattainable was a little embarrassing, and you cringed a little when you thought of those days. But you still jumped with excitement when she texted you.

"Hi, how are you! It's been so long since we saw each other, it would be great to catch up. I'm inviting a few old friends around for drinks tomorrow night. Would you like to come?"

You calm yourself before responding, "Hi Lucy. Catching up after all this time sounds great!"

She sends you her address, and tells you to come at 9pm the following evening.

Over the next day, you remind yourself a few times that you are just going to a party. There is no need to get excited.

You arrive at her house with a bottle of wine, seeing just a few cars parked nearby. You gulp at the thought that this party might be more intimate than you imagined, then knock on the door. Lucy opens the door, and greets you with a tight hug: "You came! It's great to see you after so long, we never should have fallen out of touch".

The strength of her hug surprises you, and you feel a little embarrassed when you realize that your mind is focused on the feeling of her breasts against you. You discretely pull away before she realises just how much you are enjoying the sensation, and breathe a sigh of relief when she smiles at you. "Come and join us, we've already made a start."

She leads you to the dining room, where two faintly familiar strangers are sat at the table. Lucy introduces them as Tom and James, also her friends from college. They seem to have been enjoying themselves for some time, so you fill a glass with wine and follow their example.

Soon the doorbell rings again, and Lucy leaves to answer it, greeting the visitor as effusively as she did you. She leads him in, and you see a familiar face: your former classmate Dale, who you hadn't seen in years. You all reminisce about those days, though from everyone's nervous excitement, it quickly becomes clear that you weren't Lucy's only ultimately-unsatisfied hanger-on from back then.

When the bottle of wine is over, Lucy looks to you. "Would you help me bring the rest of the drinks? They're up high, and my stepladder isn't feeling too safe at the moment.

What's next?

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