by Logan Jacobs
I heard the sheets rustle and then her hand was inside the waistband of my sweatpants. My cock was already erect, and I moaned softly as she traced a finger along its length.
“This is up as well,” she noted.
“Up,” Becka murmured.
Hae-won and I both froze for a moment, but then Becka snored softly, and Hae-won’s hand continued to stroke along the length of my erection.
“That feels amazing,” I whispered.
“Let’s go to the gallery,” the Korean girl suggested in a soft purr. “I could help tire you out.”
“You mean now that you’ve woken up,” I snickered and then bit back another moan as she cupped the tip of my penis in her hand.
“Mmm-hmmm,” she purred.
“Sounds good.” My erection was pressed painfully hard against my pants, and Hae-won’s hand was still stroking it. I turned to look at the Korean girl, and she leaned forward with a smile. She kissed me softly on the lips, and then her tongue found mine. We played tongue tag for a few moments, and then she pulled back.
She stood up, as gracefully and quietly as a cat and pulled me to my feet. Then we tiptoed across the floor in the dark and fumbled with the door handle. Hae-won finally pulled it open, and we slipped into the gallery. It was pitch black and it was evident that no matter how long I stood there, I wouldn’t be able to see a thing.
I pulled the door closed as quietly as I could, then used the wall to edge my way along to the light switch. I turned on the dim lights that were aimed at the pictures on the wall, but it was still startling to suddenly find myself in the light. I blinked owlishly at the Korean for a moment, and she then stepped quietly toward me, a seductive smile on her lips.
“We should go downstairs,” she suggested in a throaty voice. “Then we won’t wake her.”
“Good idea,” I replied as I nipped at her ear.
She moaned and ducked away from me. I watched her lithe form tread silently across the gallery form, and I followed after her like characters in the cartoon being carried forward and floating because of the smell of something delicious. My girlfriend walked slowly down the stairs, and I had ample time to study her perfect ass while I followed behind. At last, we reached the bottom, and as soon as my foot touched the cold floor, the raven-haired beauty pulled me toward her and swallowed my lips in her own.
I moaned into her mouth as her arms wrapped around my neck, and my hands slipped easily around her slender waist. I could feel the heat coming off her, and she pressed herself against me as my hands started to explore her torso.
“Lift me,” she urged as she pulled her lips free.
I pulled her up easily, and she wrapped her well-toned legs around my waist. My hands cupped her butt cheeks, and she growled into my mouth as I started to knead the muscles. I carried her into one of the rooms and sat down on the oversized bench. It was a heavy, hard slab of wood, but I didn’t care. All I could feel was Hae-won’s hot breath on my neck and the fingers of her right hand as they found my cock once again.
We moaned together as she caressed my erection while I kissed her neck. I moved one hand beneath her t-shirt and discovered that her nipples were already hard. I started to massage them with my thumb, and the Korean leaned into me.
“Oh, Jasonnnn,” she panted. “I’ve been thinking about you ever since that day in the car.”
“Just what have you been thinking about, you naughty girl?” I teased.
“I--” She faltered as I played around her nipple with the hard tip of my tongue. “I want you again. I want you inside of me.”
“I think I can arrange that, but I want one thing first,” I said as I picked her up again and spun around, setting her down on the bench so that I was kneeling in front of her. “I want a taste.”
“What?” she asked, not quite understanding.
“Your pussy,” I replied as I lifted her shirt out of the way and started to tug on the underwear she had on.
“Ah,” she smiled and lifted her hips so I could pull them down. “You will lick my vagina?”
I slid them off to reveal her soft brown pussy lips and porcelain skin.
God damn, she looked absolutely delicious.
“Here, turn this way and lay back,” I said and moved her on the bench so she could lay down the length of it.
I pulled her hips up to the edge, grabbing her supple backside as I did. My lips came closer and touched the inside of her thighs, and then she let out another soft sigh as I kissed down one of her legs and then the other. Then I leaned forward, slipped my tongue between her legs, and ran it over the delicate sensitive skin there.
“Oh, Jasonnnnnn. Ohhhhh… Yesssss…” Hae-won moaned as I played over her slick pussy lips with my tongue. Then I pressed the hard tip of my tongue into the small hard nub at the top, and I felt her hips buck against me as her lips pulsed.
“You taste so fucking good,” I growled and pulled my tounge out of her tunnel for a second. It was the truth. Her slick wetness tasted of light ginger and a bit of honey. It was intoxicating, and I quickly pushed my tongue back into her tunnel as deep as I could go so I could continue to enjoy her essence.
Her hips rose and fell to meet the gentle twists and waves of my tongue, and we soon found a rhythm where I would plunge my tip deep into her, slowly drag it up and free against her clit, and then attack the eager little nub for a dozen or so flicks before starting over again with my tongue deep in her. She only lasted a few minutes, less than five or so, before her tight body began to spasm, and then her nails dug into my hair as her orgasm punched her in the stomach.
“Ohhh… Ohhhhh… Ohhhhh!” Hae-won’s hips lifted up into my face as she pulled my mouth against her quivering pussy, and I did my best to hold on while I continued to massage her clit with my tongue. Her climax seemed to rise, fall, and then rise and peak again three times before she let out a surprised gasp and gently pushed my mouth away.
“Damn, that was great,” I sighed as I wiped her delicious juices from my mouth. “You came a lot.”
“Yes,” she panted as she laid spread open in front of me. “I need you now, Jason. Please be inside of me.”
I stopped for a second to pull off my clothes as she struggled to catch her breath on the bench. When I removed my sweatpants, my cock sprung loose, and Hae-won leaned up on her elbow and reached for me with her other hand.
“I like this,” she whispered as she touched my tip carefully. “It is hard. It fits inside of me perfectly.”
I let out a sigh as she massaged me, and I moved in closer while her hand lined my tip up with her slick pussy.
Then we both sighed with gratitude when I thrust my hips forward and slid and inch or so into her.
“I forgot how tight you are,” I groaned as I pulled out slightly.
“It feels wonderful,” she whispered, and then the whisper turned into a gasp when I slowly pulled my tip out and then thrust into her a few inches deeper.
Then I pulled out once more, and on my next thrust she wrapped her legs around my hips and pulled me all the way inside.
“You feel amazing,” I breathed. “Oh, fuck, Hae-won. You are so tight and wet for me.”
“Your penis fills me.” Hae-won smiled, and I was overcome with desire for her.
I just couldn’t believe that a woman as beautiful as Hae-won was my girlfriend. She was absolutely stunning, like an exotic model from a magazine, and her good looks were just the tip of the iceberg. She was smart, charming, nice, and just… great.
I knew I was falling for her hard, and my entire body burned as we became one.
“Hold on.” I wrapped my arms around her waist and stood up, holding her there wrapped around me.
“Oh!” she gasped. “What are you doing?”
“Just trust me,” I said, and she nodded.
I carried her over to the wall and pinned her hips against it before thrusting up into her repeatedly in a steady motion.
“Oh, godddd,” she said before muttering something in
Korean as she dug her nails into my shoulder.
“Soooo goooooodddd,” I let out a groan of satisfaction as I drilled her back into the wall. She felt beyond incredible, and it seemed like every part of her being was wrapped around me.
“Jason…” Hae-won moaned, and it echoed slightly around us.
I hoped it couldn’t be heard upstairs, but I could feel the black-haired beauty growing tighter, and all other thoughts fled. I started to thrust faster and harder, plowing deep inside her tunnel until it became almost impossible to tell where her body ended and mine began. She was soaking wet and incredibly hot, and as I dug deeper, she buried a squeal by biting my shoulder.
The pain of the bite only added to my own growing need, and then I groaned as I struggled to keep her supported against the wall. Then I felt her tunnel suddenly spasm, and I pushed my hips up against her as hard and as deep as I could and left her impaled against the wall as her second climax took control of her body.
“Jason!” she growled into my ear, and then she hummed and purred a dozen or so words in Korean as her tunnel spasmed and clenched my cock for what felt like half a minute.
As soon as her climax ended, her mouth attacked mine, and I lowered her to the laminate floor while we made out with an animal hunger. I was on top of her, and still deep inside of her tunnel, but she just grabbed my hair and pulled me into her mouth harder while her legs tightened around my hips. I didn’t think I had any more blood to send downstairs, but somehow my erection grew even harder.
“Oh, God,” I murmured when she finally bit my lip at the end of our make out session.
“I want you to release,” she panted. “I want you to… inside of me. Deep. Please.”
“You sure?” I whispered as my hips began to roll against her again and forced my cock to drag against her velvet walls.
“Yes,” she whispered with an affirmative nod. “I want your warm sperm spreading inside me. Give me all of it, Jason. I need you.”
Her words drove me beyond crazy, so I leaned back on my knees and pulled her hips up. Then I grabbed at her thighs and pulled her into me as I thrust forward as hard and as deep into her as I could. She gasped, and her voice slowly turned into a string of ecstatic moans. I could feel her tunnel tightening and getting close to a third climax, so I rode it with her and let out my own sighs of pleasure as I pushed myself into her perfect body again and again.
I felt her suddenly tighten around me like a vise, and she cried out as she pushed herself against me. The sensation of her body milking my cock again finally pushed me over the edge, and I released my sperm inside her on wave after wave of hard thrusts that perfectly mixed hot pleasure with ice-cold agony.
“Ohhh… Jason… So much… Spermmmm…” Her whole body quivered with pleasure as I packed her tunnel full with my cum, and when I’d finally emptied every last drop into her, she gasped for a moment and then pulled me down so that we could hug.
“You’re incredible,” I said when I could speak again.
“No, you are,” she corrected. “Thank you, Jason. You make me feel loved. You make me feel safe.”
I almost laughed at her thanks as I looked down at her perfect curves and silky skin. The sight of her spread out beneath me like that was enough to get me ready to go again.
“Another round?” I suggested as I drank in the sight of her silky hair spread across the bench. “I’m still rock hard inside of you.”
“Yes.” Hae-won smiled. “But slower. Deeper. I want your soul to meld with mine. I want to look at your face while we climax and take love from each other.”
“I can do that,” I whispered, and then we lost ourselves in pleasure for another twenty or so minutes until we both came again, and I somehow recovered enough sperm to ejaculate deep inside of her accepting tunnel a second time.
“Wonderful, Jason.” She smiled afterward, and she gave me one last kiss on the lips.
“Don’t move for a second,” I said as I slowly pulled out of her tan pussy lips, and we both gasped with the absence of the other.
“Why?” She raised an eyebrow.
“I just want to commit this to my memory,” I said as I looked down at Hae-won’s naked body. Her pale and flawless skin was slick with the sweat of our love making, and her legs were spread open to accept me. The lips of her tan Asian pussy were also gaping a bit, and they spasmed a tiny amount as a trickle of my creamy cum began to dribble out of her.
“You like what you did to me?” she purred as she reached down to touch where my sperm was escaping her.
“Yeah,” I growled. “You look so fucking hot with my cum dripping out of you.”
“It feels wonderful,” she sighed. “I am warm and full of you. I want more of your sperm tomorrow. Okay?”
“For sure,” I said, and then we went to get our clothes.
She found her shirt and underwear while I hunted around for my pants and t-shirt. When we were both dressed again, we crept back upstairs, careful to turn off the lights as we moved back through the rooms. At the staff room, Hae-won waited by the door while I turned off the lights. As soon as the gallery was dark again, she opened the door to the staff room. I could just make out a sliver of light, and I crept toward it as quietly as I could.
Hae-won giggled when my groping hand found one of her breasts, but she quickly smothered it as we tiptoed back inside. We slipped onto our mattresses, and Becka stirred for a moment. I felt a flicker of guilt as Becka’s arm flopped across my chest, and I hoped that my midnight adventures with Hae-won wouldn’t affect the companionship the three of us now enjoyed. I knew Becka had a thing for me, and I was also very attracted to the supermodel looking blonde woman, but then the three of us had kissed during the raid for the vaccines, and… well…
I guess I didn’t quite know where the relationships between these two were going, but it was pretty much the best part of my life now, so I was going to enjoy it while I was still alive.
These were the thoughts that circled around my head as two beautiful women slept on either side of me with their arms lying gently across my chest. I still couldn’t quite believe what had just happened with Hae-won, twice, and it was already starting to seem like some elaborate dream. I pinched myself, but I was still awake, and the sex in the lower gallery had been very real. I had no idea what the consequences would be, but tomorrow morning would by early enough to deal with that.
I fell asleep to the send off of the girls’ breathing and a grin on my face. It was deep and recuperative, despite a strange dream that featured masked men with scalpels chasing a thumb-sized me around an endless library like an episode of Scooby-Doo, and I didn’t wake up again until I felt daylight on my eyelids. I groaned and rubbed at my eyes, then glanced toward the window. As we’d planned, sunlight snuck in between the slats and cast strange, striped shadows on the wall.
“Good morning,” Hae-won called from the table.
I looked in her direction and saw that the Korean girl had a cup of coffee in her hand. She smiled at me over the rim of her mug, then took a sip.
“Hey,” I said as I sat up.
I looked around the room, but Becka was nowhere to be seen. I turned back to the table and raised an eyebrow to Hae-won.
“She’s just in the restroom,” she assured me.
“Ah,” I stood up from the bed and threw the covers back over my space. “You could have woken me up. It’s going to be another long day, and we should really try to get an early start.”
“You look cute while you sleep,” the dark-haired girl said and gave me a sly wink. “And you did work very hard last night.”
“Well, it never feels like work when you love what you do,” I replied with a smirk. “Is there any more coffee?”
“No,” she admitted. “But the water is still warm. I’ll get you one.”
“Thanks,” I replied as she went to the counter and started preparing a mug.
“Oh, well, look who’s up,” Becka declared as she walked into the room.
; “You only woke up five minutes ago,” Hae-won pointed out.
“I was still up before Jason,” Becka chuckled.
“I’ll happily admit that I was the last one to get up this morning,” I said. “By the way, what time is it?”
“Nearly eight,” the Asian woman answered. “We should eat something and figure out what we’re doing today.”
“Can we practice shooting?” Becka asked with enthusiasm.
“Sure,” I replied. “I think we can squeeze it in.”
“I think it’s raining this morning,” Hae-won announced as she peered between the slats on the window.
“That’s not good,” I said as I joined the Korean at the window. “It’s coming down pretty hard. That’s going to make it hard to get any target practice in.”
“I’m starting to believe that some Higher Authority doesn’t want us to learn how to shoot,” Becka replied as she also moseyed over to the window. “It’s definitely raining.”
“Well, we’ll have to figure out something else,” I said. “Maybe we can find a sheltered spot to practice. In the meantime, I was thinking we should check out some of the other buildings around here.”
“Ooh, more burglary?” Becka teased.
Hae-won snickered as she returned to the stove. I heard the sound of liquid being poured into a mug and a moment later Hae-won handed me a coffee pick-me-up.
“Well, we probably will have to pick through some more rooms,” I replied, “but I think we should move those other dinosaurs first.”
“Because that will be so much more fun than shooting,” Becka said sarcastically.
“It will?” Hae-won asked and tilted her head slightly.
“No, she’s trying to be funny,” I explained as Becka rolled her eyes at me. “But we might as well check the other rooms in those buildings while we’re there.”
“Like the library,” the Asian girl remarked. “We could do the research we talked about doing. And since you two have had a chance to visit your dorm rooms, I would also like to visit my dorm room. I have some… items I need.”
“That’s all very mysterious,” Becka noted. “What type of items?”
