I was sitting in my dorm room and browsing through my favourite brothel's webpage. Now I know what you're thinking: 'Kirito, you have a harem of lovers. Why do you want to go to a brothel? Such stuff is for ugly losers.' Well, maybe you're right in a sense, but I have two points to make: 1) I had fantasized about getting laid with a prostitute since I hit puberty and I was yet to fulfill that fantasy. 2) The prostitutes at that 'institution' were nothing like the mediocre looking women one usually meets at cheap brothels. The photos were awesome! I could jerk off to them right there and then! Too bad I could by no means afford the real prostitutes working there.

I heard a knock at the door. 'It's open,' I called out.

Leafa entered, dressed in a white t shirt and black shorts. 'Zup, monkey face?' she asked, took off her flip flops and casually fell into my bed. I took my eyes off the computer screen, turned and saw her lying on my bed, on her back, hands under head and on my pillow, one leg's knee raised, the sole touching the mattress, and the other leg crossed over the former. I noticed that the sole of the crossed leg was black like hell.

'You know, I didn't give you permission to stain my bed with your dirty feet,' I said, kinda annoyed.

Without changing her lying position, Leaf stuck out her tongue.

I rolled my eyes and my attention went back to the computer screen.

Leafa moved to the bottom of the bed, changing her position into lying on her belly, and, supporting her head with her palms, looked curiously at the screen. 'What are you doing?' she asked.

'Looking at photos of some luxury hookers I'll never afford to touch in real life,' I said.

Leafa sat up, leant towards me, her knees still touching the bed, and rested her arms around my shoulders. 'Dead or Alive?' she spoke what she read on the screen.

'Yes. It's the brothel's name,' I explained.

'Sounds morbid,' she casually commented.

'And yet, they're doing a roaring trade,' I replied.

'With such hotties, who wouldn't?' Leafa remarked, gazing at the girls on the screen. 'Wow, look at that babe on the left!'

I kept browsing some more, silently, Leafa still resting on my shoulders and watching lazily.

At some point, she pulled away from me and clapped once to draw my attention. 'Hey, why don't you ask Asuna to give you some dough so that you can go there? Ain't her parents bazillionaires or something?'

I glared at her. 'Are you serious?' I snapped.

'Uh huh,' she nodded, as if she was saying something totally normal!

'Asuna may have come to be open minded enough to be cool with me cheating on her with an army of girls, but I think I would press my luck if I asked her for that,' I said.

'Then I'll ask her in your place,' she giggled mischievously.

'LEAFA, NO!' I stood up.

Too late! Leafa had already dialed Asuna's number on her cellphone. She changed her position into lying on her belly, casually raised her calves, revealing both her dirty soles, and started swinging them lazily, waiting for Asuna to answer.

'What's up, As?' the blondie said a few seconds later.

I facepalmed. I knew it would be me whom Asuna would clobber in the end!

'I'm hanging out at Kirito's room,' Leafa continued. 'Can you come over here? I want to ask you something.'

Leafa turned off the phone.

'That's it! I'm officially dead!' I sighed.

Leafa giggled, placing her hands under her chin, still swinging her raised calves. 'Chill, Kirito, everything will be fine,' she winked.

Asuna knocked on the door. 'It's open,' Leafa called out before I could do so.

My girlfriend entered. She was wearing a grey t shirt, a red, really short, casual skirt and white slippers.

'Hey, As,' Leafa greeted her.

'I have told you not to call me that,' Asuna sighed. 'It sounds like you're calling me an 'ass'. With double 's'.'

'Sounds about an accurate description of you,' Leafa commented with a teasing smile.

Asuna rolled her eyes and sat on a chair, with her legs crossed. 'So, what have you guys called me for?' she asked.

'IT WAS HER IDEA!' I said immediately, pointing at Leafa.

'Shut up, Kirito kun,' Leafa giggled. Then she turned to Asuna and said, in an exasperatingly casual tone of voice: 'Could you please give Kirito a few hundreds or a few thousands of dollars so that he can visit a luxury brothel?'

Asuna remained speechless for a while. She stood up and walked over to the blondie. 'You can't be serious. Right?' she wondered.

'Does that mean yes?' Leafa excitedly asked, sitting up, getting on her knees and placing her palms on the mattress to support her torso.

Asuna looked at the ceiling for a moment and laughed, annoyed. Her eyes back to Leafa. 'Ok, I'll phrase it this way,' she said. 'Right now, I'm thinking of a random number between 1 and 1 billion. If you can guess which number it is, I'll pay for Kirito's visit.'

'42?' Leafa tried a guess.

Asuna's eyes bulged!

I was heading towards the brothel, with my pockets full of 100 dollar bills! Wow, 42 really is the answer to everything!

It was evening. The 'Dead or Alive' neon sign was illuminating the otherwise dark street. I stood in indecision for a moment. I gulped. Lol, why was I acting like a 13 year old virgin all of a sudden? I entered.

'Welcome, young lad,' the elderly madam running the place kindly greeted me. 'We hope you enjoy yourself.'

I stroked my nape. 'Umm... you know... it's my first time...'

'Aha, I see,' the madam smiled meaningfully.

'No no, you didn't understand me,' I extended my arms forward. 'When I say it's my first time, I don't mean my first time-first time. I mean it's my first time in... err... this kind of place.'

The madam chuckled. God, who knows what she thought of me! 'Okay, relax, I'll guide you,' she comforted me. 'Here's how it works. You can walk around in the main hall, where the... umm... merchandise is on display.'

I raised an eyebrow. 'Which means?'

'Which means our girls are pole dancing,' she explained. 'When you have chosen the one you want to spend the next hour with, pay her in advance and she will take you to one of our rooms.'

'Okay,' I smiled kindly. 'Thanks a lot.'

I walked to the main hall.

So many awesome girls around! It would be hard to choose. Well, I had to do it fast, for there were many customers, so, if I hesitated to choose a girl for a moment, there was a good chance someone else would pick her.

My eyes fell on a brunette. She was really tall. Her breasts and ass were super developed. She had brown eyes and black hair, tied in a long, impressive ponytail. She was wearing micro string underwear that barely covered her vagina and nipples.

But it was not just her looks. Her movements were so... mesmerizing! The way she would sit on the floor, cross her legs and then suddenly raise one over her head. The way she was walking around the pole. The way she would turn her ass to me and sway it provocatively. The way she would wrap her legs around the pole and climb it (ohh, I wish I was that pole!) The seductive glances she shot me every now and then. She reminded me of a houri. If this is muslims' idea of heaven, I'm willing to convert into that religion anytime!

I approached her like a charmed mouse and took out a few 100 dollar bills. The girl took the message, left the pole and gladly accepted my offer.

'What is your name, handsome?' she asked me, placing her hands on my shoulders and looking me straight in the eyes. That expression was a mixture of kindness and seductiveness.

'Kirito,' I gulped.

She placed one hand on her practically bare chest. 'I'm Momiji,' she smiled at me. 'Nice to meet you.'

She gave me her hand. I took it, hypnotized. She took me to a room.

She locked the door. She gently pushed me, making me sit on the bed. She placed the money I had given her on the drawer chest.

She approached and stood right in front of me. I gulped. 'Are you nervous, sweetheart?' she asked kindly.

'I'm... I'm sorry,' I replied. 'You probably think that I'm a virgin, but I'm not. It's just that... you're so different from the women I have been with so far. Not that the women I've been with so far aren't beautiful, mind you! (Lol, why did I feel the need to specify that? As if Asuna was there and would beat my ass if she misunderstood my words!) But you have something... I cannot explain... you emit an aura... from another world...'

Momiji placed her lovely finger on my lips. Ohh, that sensation! 'Stop trying so hard, honey,' she chuckled.

I was so dazzled by her grace that I can't recall when or how she undressed me. The next thing I knew, I was nude!

Momiji performed a little, makeshift dance for me while removing the two tiny garments on her body, thus leaving herself nude.

She knelt in front of me and placed her palms on my quadriceps. Ohh, that sensation!

'Shall we begin with a blowjob, my love?' she suggested.

'Yes, please!' I nodded eagerly, with childlike enthusiasm.

With one more chuckle, Momiji took my shaft in her mouth. Amazed, I watched her head bobbing. One hand of hers was massaging my balls with unbelievable tender and skillful movements indicating a ton of experience, while the other hand was holding my shaft in place as her mouth was taking care of it. Her lips were engulfing my cock beautifully while her tongue was skillfully caressing my organ's sensitive tip, thus increasing my heavenly pleasure. Meanwhile, I was enjoying the view of her rear side. I couldn't help stroking her back and ass.

As much as I was enjoying that experience, the night was still too young for me to have my first orgasm. So I stopped her. 'Okay, that's enough,' I held her by the head and gently pulled her away. 'Get on the bed.'

She let go of my dick and smiled at me meaningfully.

With a graceful leap, she got on the bed, ending up lying sideways, her elbows touching the mattress and supporting her upper body. 'What do you want to do next, young man?' she eyed me.

I charged at her in excitement. I wanted to explore her body. That nude, endless body! I grabbed her neck and stuck my lips to hers. She reciprocated by wrapping her arms around my back and crossing one leg over my waist. We made out like that for a while.

Eventually, I descended to her neck. As I was kissing her, I could hear her low moans. I didn't know whether she was really enjoying it or whether her cries were just a pretence because she was a sex worker, but I hoped the former was the case!

I kissed her shoulders. Her silky arms. Her lovely fingers. Her huge, shiny, spectacular breasts. The ocean of skin that her belly was. Her endless legs. I even kissed her soles and her toes (normally, I don't go that far during foreplay, but that woman made me want to touch and taste literally every single square inch on her body!)

Finally, I turned her over. 'Your ass!' I cried. 'I want to penetrate that enormous ass!'

She turned to me, got on all fours and offered me a smile. 'Okay, but not so fast, impatient boy,' she said. She pointed at a platter full of condoms on the drawer chest.

I took one, put it on with ease and shoved my dick in her ass. She gasped in pleasure. Ok, I don't want to brag, but, by now, I could tell she was really enjoying it, unless she was a really good actress!

We did it anal style for a while, our cries filling the room. At some point, I felt like slapping her buttcheeks. But I didn't know what her boundaries were.

I raised a hand and patted on one of her buttcheeks. 'Umm... do you mind if I...'

She instantly got the message! She turned her head and laughed. 'You couldn't hurt me if you tried,' she said. 'Go ahead. Hit me with your best shot!'

I started slapping her butt. Harder and harder. Her moans became louder, but they were not moans of pain. I suspect that she had an orgasm during that experience. Myself, though, I wanted to save my orgasm for her pussy.

'Okay, enough,' I said, pulled out and turned her over. 'Time for your womanhood!'

'Put on a new condom and come at me,' she provoked me by raising her legs and opening them. That hairy cavity! It was like it was speaking to me, like it was inviting me to enter it!

At lightning speed, I discarded my old condom, took another from the platter, put it on and charged at her. She wrapped her arms and legs around me as I was pushing my manhood deep in her womanhood. The perfect union!

I had had sex with voluptuous women before (such as Leafa and Kirche), but that was the first time I was in bed with a woman so much taller than me, so much larger than me. I felt I was a little child! I felt I was slowly being absorbed by her! That I no longer was Kirito sama, I was just a part of that amazing creature! And I liked it! I didn't want that experience to end! But, after countless of thrusts and moans and cries and one final scream, it ended.

'I love you,' I got carried away and cried during my orgasm, though I obviously didn't mean it.

I collapsed next to her, panting with an ecstatic smile. I bet that, at that moment, my eyes looked like a series of concentric circles, like in Japanese anime gag scenes.

Momiji turned sideways to face me. 'There are a few minutes left till your one hour is up,' she said casually. 'Wanna chat a little?'

'Sure,' I answered and turned sideways too.

We looked at each other silently for a few seconds, me caressing her shoulder while foot cuddling with her. 'So... Momiji,' I initiated chat. 'Are all women here as awesome as you? Or shall I take it you're the best this shop has to offer?'

'The best?' she chuckled. 'Hah. I only wish I was. But the one that attracts the most customers here is Marie Rose.'

'Really? I'd like to meet her,' I said with interest.

'Well, she isn't working today,' Momiji explained. 'But, even if she was here, it would be really hard to get laid with her. Most customers come here for her sake, so it's really hard to find her free.'

Okay, now I was determined to keep coming here till I managed to get it on with that Marie Rose chick. I wanted to find out what was so special about her.