Long ass post ahead, please read! 

Long time lurker, first time poster, but I really have immense respect for the bros and the community. This might sound ridiculous (to a point it is) but hear me out.

Background stats: 

33 years old, 6'3", 190 lbs, gym activity - 7/7 days (personal trainer), pretty well off, living in CA. 

Background story: 

In my early teenage years, I was addicted to porn and was a loser, couldn't get a girl to go out on a date with me for the world. When I went to college I was amazed by how my buddies could sleep around with those hoes, and I couldn't even hook up with a real girl, until one night that happened with one of the hottest chicks in my social circle. She had just been dumped by her boyfriend for another girl, and she was crying on my shoulder. Being a fucking beta back then, my intention was to only comfort her but she was drunk and ended up sucking my dick. 

That night she very casually took my virginity, and I thought I had entered heaven. On the next day, I sent her flowers and a box of chocolates with a shy note that I wanted to see her again because I thought that now she would be my girlfriend. A few days later she texted to thank me and said that she would love to but she was busy with school and shit. A week passed, and I saw her back with her boyfriend making out. I was hurt, of course and decided to never speak to her again. Big words, I know.

A month later, we saw each other at another party and she was upset again. Initially, I was a bit reluctant to talk to her but she explained that it was a mistake and it wouldn't happen again. I believed her tears and tried to forget what I had seen. She sobbingly admitted that her boyfriend had cheated on her multiple times but she couldn't take it anymore and finally decided to break it off with him. She fucked me again that night, and I thought how I wanted to marry her after college.

Meanwhile my buddies were telling me to drop her cause she was a slut and was gonna break my heart eventually. I wouldn't listen though because I had developed hard oneitis and had feelings. She was a solid 9 and had already slept with me twice... I couldn't be happier. So this time I texted her and asked her out on a real date which to my surprise she promptly accepted. 

I took her to a very fancy restaurant, she ordered the most expensive thing on the menu, and I gladly paid for everything. In the end I walked her to her dorm like a true gentleman, she gave me a quick peck on the lips saying that I was very cute and I went back home smiling like an idiot. 

Second date was in like a week because she was busy, and I was looking forward to it. In the meantime I would text her every day and would sometimes send her flowers to which  she always replied "thanks, you are so sweet". I took her to the mall and she chose a very sexy mini skirt and some organic makeup, which I happily bought for her. We made out heavily in my car and when I suggested that we should go back to my place she said she had an exam coming tomorrow and wanted to get some sleep. I said that was fine and that I couldn't wait to see her again. In the end, I decided to declare my undying love and commitment to her and also told her that she was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She smiled and said, "Awwww, this is so sweet, thank you". Next, I got another peck, this time on the cheek and she left my car. My blue pill (pun intended) balls were going to explode but I finally relieved that by fantasizing about her big boobs once I went back home. 

Then she wouldn't respond for days on end after I sent her multiple texts, even apologizing if I had offended her somehow. Eventually she responded, saying it was ok, how busy she had been with school and that we could see each other again soon. 

Long story short... A friend of mine told me to come down to Earth and realize that this girl wasn't for me. I was in love though and thought that he was just jealous of my happiness until he said he had seen her making out with her ex-boyfriend. I didn't want to believe him so I immediately went to see her. I knocked a few times on her dorm room, and that's when my blue pill veil was finally lifted from my eyes. Her ex opened the door almost naked, demanding to know what the fuck I wanted from his girlfriend. "Baby who is that? Actually never mind, tell them to come back later" she said from inside the room. I didn't respond, just left speechless, ran home, and felt like shit for a good couple of weeks. One of my buddies told me that I should fuck other chicks to get her off my mind and that lifting would help. 

I started going to the gym religiously and soon found out that lifting really did make a difference. It would me help me tremendously not just with my limited mindset but also with the ladies. One of the guys there introduced me to the red pill. The rest is history... Eventually, I swore to myself that I would not let a woman disrespect me ever again. 

Fast forward to today...

For over a year, I've been in a one-sided  relationship with this lovely 21 year old, 9.5/10 Latina, who is kind of addicted to me. I vetted her for about 2 years before that and she's total LTR material - never bitches, insatiable in bed, shit tests don't exist, n count = 2 (I'm her 2nd), and she knows that she's only allowed to sleep with me cause I ain't a fucking cuck. I'm not going to marry her cause commitment is not my thing, but if it were she would probably be the one. I intend to keep her for now. She takes care of my house, my dogs, cooks me delicious, organic food, and sucks dick like a pornstar.

On the side, I have 4 other plates that I spin. The youngest is a hard 9/10, 19 year old  former Instagram Queen whose virginity I took and the oldest one is 24, a fellow personal trainer, obsessed with anal. Another one is an ex Playboy bunny who is madly in love with me and the 4th one is the super sexy daughter of a rich Californian businessman, who believes his little girl is still a virgin. 

Yeah, they all know about each other and sometimes it's hard for me to maintain their jealousy. None of them is allowed to fuck other guys. I'd check their phones randomly and they can't hoe around on the internet or IRL. 

My dread game is very much up-to-date, but I also have some comfort game cause I know how female nature works. Sex is always on demand whenever and however I want it, and my balls are usually empty. I have paid for all of their IUDs and of course we don't use condoms although I would sometimes fuck random thots. 

So everything is more than great but I have one problem...

I want to fuck all 5 of them at the same time, but they are very jealous of each other and hate the thought they have to share me with other women anyway. I have been fantasizing about this for a while now but really none of them seems to be down to that. 

Any ideas how this could happen without much drama? Any input would be highly appreciated! 

P.S. Special thanks to Amanda aka Mandee in Washington DC for opening my eyes in college. That woman changed my life for the better. 

TL;DR Got red pilled in college, became the man I was supposed to be, got bitches, asking how to avoid drama.