His Spring Break Harem (His Asian Spring Break Harem)

Chapter Three

Chapter Three

The full moon hung high in the cloudless sky. He didn’t know why, but he took that to be a good omen.

It was much cooler outside than in the bar, which had become increasingly full and rowdy in the short time they had been there, but even outside the heat of the party was still in the air.

Even as they walked down the quiet side streets away from the main street where most revellers had congregated, the heat was still surrounding them.

“So,” she said, as they walked quietly through the streets, the sounds of the perpetual summer party echoing ever more distantly around them, “you never did tell me why you decided to come to Spring Break rather than Cannes.”

“I didn’t, did I?” he said, his fingers brushing up against hers as they walked. Had he moved closer to her, or had she moved closer to him?

Did it even matter?

His heart was racing like he was a stupid teenager again, as if he’d never been this close to a woman before. He thought back to the afternoon spent in his room with Chiho, how his heart had been pounding as she worked his cock with her lubricated tits, his body throbbing with desire and the need to unleash his thick load all over her perfect body.

But this was different.

Fuck it

, he thought, throwing caution to the wind. He was a grown-ass man after all, and if he couldn’t be clear about what he wanted now, then when could he be?

Without looking, he reached towards her and took her hand, wrapping his fingers gently around hers. She didn’t say anything, but she didn’t pull away either, and they continued walking through the streets, her slender fingers locked in his.

“I didn’t plan on coming here,” he said, his heart racing faster than ever as her bare arm brushed against his, “it’s just where I ended up.”

As they turned a corner, Josh was surprised to find himself looking out over the ocean, the waves dark and blue as they broke upon the sands of the beach.

He looked at Aiko, wondering if they should turn back, even though he had no desire to do anything of the sort.

“It’s ok,” she said, holding onto his hand as she balanced on one foot as she took off her flat shoe from one foot and then from the other, “I like the feel of sand between my toes.” She let her shoes dangle from two fingers by her side and they continued walking across the beach.

“But how do you just end up in Spring Break?” she asked after a few moments. “It’s not like a bunch of frat boys threw you in the back of their truck and smuggled you across the border, right?”

“No,” said Josh, laughing, “they didn’t.”

“So,” she asked, casting a slight glance at him, “what happened?”

As they continued to walk across the sands, heading nowhere in particular, moving closer to an old shack further up the sands, Josh explained the whole situation to Aiko, the sounds of the waves a perfect backdrop to his story. He told her about Stepphy and how she had booked the wrong destination and how, even on his way to his vacation, he was too busy to properly check the flights.

She listened and laughed but at the end, seemed quite serious.

“You’re not going to fire her, are you?” she asked, once his story was complete, a strangely defensive tone in her voice.

“What for?” he asked.

“Well,” began Aiko, “she ruined your holiday, prevented you from living your lifelong dream in France, and instead got you stuck here with a bunch of wild partying college students.”

“That’s all true,” he said, turning to look at her, “but then I wouldn’t have met you.” She stopped in her tracks and so did he, her hand still holding onto his, then turned to face her. “So if anything, I owe her a bonus.”

She moved forward suddenly, her hand firmly gripping his as she pushed him back until his back hit the side of the shack, and kissed him hard.

She moaned into his mouth as she pressed her body into his, her shoes clattering in one hand as the other gripped his hand firmly. His cock hardened as she rubbed herself against him, this slight figure suddenly taking control of the situation.

He reached out with his free hand and wrapped it around her back, pulling her closer to him before sliding further down the material and then under her sundress. She moaned as he grabbed her firm ass, feeling the softness of her skin as she pressed herself up against his leg, rubbing herself on him as they continued to kiss.

She lifted her leg, pressing it against his side and he slid his hand from her ass to her thigh as they continued to kiss, her tongue sliding into his mouth, warm and hungry.

He ran his hand over her thigh and underneath her. She moaned as his fingers found her panties, the fabric warm and wet, and began teasing her entrance through the damp spot.

“Oh fuck,” she moaned quietly into the night air, as he fingered her, his lips moving down her long, elegant neck, gasping like the shores breaking on the beach as he kissed the spot next to her shoulder.

She reached down between their bodies and began rubbing him through his trousers, his hard cock easy to grab through the light material.

In the distance, over the roar of the ocean and her increasingly heavy breathing, he could just about hear the party music blaring, the sounds of life and excitement and new experiences, the mixing sounds a perfect backdrop to this intimate moment under the full moon.

He pushed forward and turned her, her petite feet sliding through the soft sands, and pressed her back into the wall, her shoes clattering against the wooden shack and falling to the floor. He continued to kiss down, his lips finding the strip of warm, soft skin on her chest where he had licked the drop of cola from earlier.

“Wait,” she said and he took a step back, sliding his hand from between her legs. He said nothing, waiting for her response as he felt the heat of her desire on the tips of his fingers.

He watched her standing there in the moonlight, looking as beautiful as anyone had ever looked. Then, as she watched him with eyes, both nervous and excited, she slid her dress off one shoulder and then the other, pulling the light material down beneath her breasts.

She stood there, not moving, as he stared at her perfect pale skin, her firm breasts, her dark nipples hardening in the gentle breeze.

“I know they’re not as big as some others,” she began, before he stepped forward and kissed her, his lips silencing her words as his hands moved to her breasts with purpose, caressing them, his fingers finding her nipples and tweaking them gently. They were the perfect fit for his hands, as if they had been designed just for him.

She moaned into his mouth as he continued to fondle her breasts, exploring every inch, getting her more and more worked up until she reached for his cock again, her fingers moving desperately as they slid down the front of his trousers, as the other worked to unbutton his shirt, moving expertly from one to the other.

He moaned as she wrapped her slender fingers around his cock, pumping him hard and fast, as he kissed down her neck and her exposed chest, tasting the sweetness of her skin before kissing over her breast, moving teasingly around her nipple, making her moan and beg before finally taking it in his mouth.

She cried out in Japanese as he sucked on her nipple, the sounds sharp and soft at the same time, as his tongue flicked over the hard bud. He felt her hand on the back of his head, her fingers moving through his hair, holding tightly as her other hand continued to pump inside his trousers, and he sucked harder, forcing another Japanese cry from her lips, as he pulled his shirt off and dropped onto the sands, then moved his mouth to her other breast, causing her to gasp as he repeated the motion, sucking and licking, as his hand moved back to her breast and began playing with her wet nipple, as the other slid underneath her dress, finding her wet panties once again.

He stood up straight and kissed her, her tongue pushing into his mouth, caressing his, her hand working quickly at his crotch.

“I want you,” she whispered as she rocked her body against the shack wall, riding his fingers as she pressed her breast deeper into his mouth, “now.”

He reached down from her breast and grabbed her by the wrist, stopping her hand moving on his cock. He wanted so badly to fuck her, to feel what it would be like to slide inside her, but there was something else he had to do first, even as she continued to hold him firmly.

“Not yet,” he said, and kissed her hard, then broke away and lowered himself down, her hand sliding out of his trousers as his hands slid down her body, until he was on his knees in the sand.

He ran his hands up her legs, up to her thigh, as his other hand stroked the calf of her other leg, his hand underneath the soft material.

They moved down over her soft dress and down her smooth legs. She moaned as he kissed her thighs as he caressed her legs, kissing further and further up under her dress. She groaned, wriggling at his touch as his hands slid up the backs of her thighs and up to her ass, grabbing hold of her firm cheeks and pulling her closer as he worked his way up. Her hands went to his head, now covered by the dress, her fingers unable to find purchase in his hair, stroking instead as she guided him deeper, moving further up, until he could see nothing but the darkness beneath.

He could feel her hand on his head, but resisted her desire for him to put his lips on her, instead holding himself steady, mere inches from her body, so close he could feel the heat rising from her. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, smelling her desire soaked into her panties, then kissed her inner thighs as she spread her legs to give him better access. She moaned and writhed as his lips teased her soft inner thigh, then up, kissing where her skin met her underwear. She moaned as ran his nose over her wet spot then kissed it and up, his lips moving up her panties until he reached her clit.

She moaned and let go of his head as she reached beneath her dress, and began pulling down her panties, moaning as the wet fabric peeled from her lips. He crouched there, still under her dress, the scent of her desire building, watching in the darkness as she pulled down her underwear and stepped out of her panties one leg at a time, her body brushing against his face as she moved, until they were completely off.

She smelt so good, she was so desperate for his touch that he thought he might cum from that alone. He took a moment in the darkness to admire her tight, smooth slit, a well-maintained tuft of dark hair in a landing strip above rubbing against the tip of his nose as she rocked her hips, looking for contact, her hand pressing on the back of his head once again.

She moaned loudly as he slowly ran his tongue up between her lips, the taste of her flooding his mouth, her fingers pressing hard against his scalp as he repeated the motion, lapping at her wetness.

He was worried for a moment that her moans would bring attention, but as she swung her leg over his shoulder and began rubbing her sweet pussy in his face, he lost his train of thought completely.

He continued licking her, the tip of his tongue flicking over her clit, teasing her, making her squirm, making her squeal with delight. He repeated the motion, his cock throbbing as she moaned louder, her leg tightening on his shoulder as she pressed herself closer to his face, then he licked up her slit one more time and buried his nose in her pubic hair as his tongue moved in small circles over her clit.

She moaned wildly, as if the sensation was completely new to her, as she rocked back and forth, rubbing herself all over his face, her hot wetness dripping down his chin as he licked her.

His hands tightened on her ass, holding her close to him as he took her clit in his mouth and began to gently suck on it as his tongue continued to lick.

She gasped at this, her hands sliding up under her dress, finally finding his hair and holding on tightly, desperate for more, her actions getting wilder, as his hands held her firmly.

As he continued to suck her clit, he slid one hand from her ass and around, his fingertips teasing her sensitive inner thigh as they made their way to her entrance, gliding over her dripping-wet hole, getting it nice and wet before pushing one fingertip in.

“I’m so tight,” she moaned, mirroring his thoughts, as he teased her with the promise of penetration, her hips bucking wildly, desperate for him to fill her in any way he wanted.

Slowly, he worked his finger into her. She was tighter than any woman he’d ever known, her walls gripping him as he slowly made his way inside her, her body carefully opening up for him, her wetness running down his hand as her body prepared itself for penetration, as he worked the digit deeper and deeper.

Once inside, he held his finger fully inside her, feeling her body tense on him as he continued to suck her clit, his finger curling gently inside her as he stroked her g-spot and she cried out again.

Slowly, he slid the finger almost completely out of her, leaving just the tip in her warm embrace and then pushed it back inside, then repeated the motion, picking up speed as she got used to him being inside of her, as she rocked on top of him, riding his finger as she held his head between her legs.

“Just like that,” she moaned, as he fingerfucked her, his finger curling inside her to stroke her, as he continued to suck on her clit, “but…

more.

”

Eager to please, he slid a second finger inside her, Aiko crying out as he stretched out her tight pussy.

She began to rock faster on one leg, the other still wrapped tightly around his back, the heel of her foot digging into his spine, her hands still holding his hair firmly. She moaned loudly as she rode his face and fingers at the same time, spreading her wetness over both as he continued to work her.

As she kept moving, he kept going, driving her harder and harder, his fingers sliding quickly in and out of her tight, wet pussy, her walls massaging his fingers as they clung on to him, her clit throbbing as she pushed it further into his mouth, his mouth and tongue working in perfect unison to service her.

“

Oh god, yes,

” she moaned, “

just like that. Don’t stop, don’t stop, I’m so close –oh fuck I’m so close – I can’t believe I – oh fuck – with a strange man – oh yes – so much older – ohfuckohfuckohfuck – you’re so good at that – oh fuck I’m cumming, I’m so close, I’m gonna cum, so close I’m so, so – ahh!

”

She cried out loudly as she came, her body bucking wildly against his face, her pussy pushing deep into his mouth as he sucked on her clit, his fingers moving quickly in and out of her tight pussy as it contracted on his fingers, her body shaking and tensing as her orgasm powered through her, as he kept going, pushing her further and further, fingerfucking the tightest pussy of his life as her sweet juices ran down her face, her sundress brushing against his face as it blew in the wind as he sucked and licked and fingerfucked her until she was completely spent.

“Oh my god,” she whispered, the tension in her body easing, the weight of her on him suddenly lifting as if she weighed nothing at all, “

oh my god.

”

She gasped as he slowly slid his fingers out of her and gently released her clit from his mouth. He leaned back and slid his head out from under her dress. He looked up at Aiko, her eyes closed, her perfect body caked in a thin film of sweat, her breasts rising and falling as she breathed heavily, her pert nipples hard.

He stood and she looked at him tenderly. She gently stroked his face, her fingers moving through the wetness she had smeared on him, and as she leaned in slightly, he leaned in also, and kissed her. She moaned softly as she tasted herself on his lips, her tongue exploring his mouth for more of her desire.

“I’ve never…” she began, moving her lips from hers, eyes still closed.

“Never?” he asked, taken aback by her innocence.

“Not like that,” she said, smiling, “and certainly not like

that.

That’s why,” she took a moment to take a few breaths, “that’s why you need a man.” She leaned in and kissed him again, harder this time, one arm wrapped around his neck, her panties hanging from her fingers brushing against his bare shoulders, the other hand pulling at the front of his trousers.

He pressed his lips to her ear and whispered,

“

Wait.

”

“

I don’t think I can,

” she whispered back.

He broke away and she whined in protest as he took a step back. He looked at her, panties hanging from her fingers, her sundress pulled down around her waist, her perfect breasts exposed as the moonlight illuminated her pale skin. She ran her toes through the sand, which he took as a sign of nervousness, that somehow her perfect body wasn’t quite enough.

He moved in and kissed her, as much out of a desire to comfort her as desire to have her, but as her hand returned to his cock, he knew he had to take her there and then.

“Turn around,” he whispered into her ear.

Her eyes widened as she stared directly at him, digesting the words in her mind. Then she obeyed, turning around and placing both hands on the wall as she bent over.

The edge of her pert ass stuck out from under her sundress and he caressed it, wiping his wet fingers across the underside of her asscheek, then flipped her dress up and exposed her firm ass fully, her slick pussy dripping wet with desire, poking out from underneath.

He stood behind her and pulled his trousers down, letting them drop to his ankles.

His cock throbbed with desire and as he ran the tip of his cock over her wet lips, covering himself in her desire. Aiko moaned and the sound of her so desperate for his cock was nearly enough to send him over the edge.

“Don’t tease me,

please

,” she begged as he rubbed the tip of his cock between her wet lips, as she pushed back, “I need it. Now.”

He moved closer and slid his cock in between her legs, feeling her wet lips run over the top of his shaft as she pushed her ass back, rubbing her wetness all over him. He placed a hand on the small of her back and she stood still, waiting patiently for him to take her.

With his other hand, he took hold of his cock and directed the tip to her entrance. He knew how tight she would be so he worked slowly, pressing the tip into her, then holding himself there, letting her get used to his size.

“You’re so big,” she said, as he slowly worked his way deeper into her inch by inch.

“I can stop if you want,” he said, his cock only half inside her, her pussy gripping him tightly, throbbing on him.

“No,” she said, looking over her shoulder, her eyes wide with desire, “I need it. All of it.”

She turned around and moaned with pleasure as he continued to work his way deeper, pushing deeper as he stretched out her tight hole as her body took more and more of his cock.

She let out a short squeak as he slid fully into her, her lips wrapped around the hilt of his shaft, her pussy throbbing as he held himself completely inside her body.

Then, a quieter, lower and prolonged moan escaped her lips, as he slowly slid his cock all the way out of her, her tight lips gripping him as he did so, and then slowly all the way back in. He moved his hands to her hips and moved with precision, fucking her carefully and deeply, making sure she was used to his cock before picking up the pace.

“Oh yes,” she moaned, “just like that,” her body opening up to him as he took her.

She was so tight but so wet, and soon he was fucking her hard and fast, his thighs slapping against her ass, causing her to grunt with each thrust. He held her firmly by her hips as she begged for more, more cock, more speed, more power.

“That’s it,” she moaned as he pounded her from behind, “use my tight little pussy. Show me how a real man fucks.”

He kept going, pounding her hard.

Show me how a real man fucks.

He moved one hand from her hips and slid it up her back and up into her hair. She gasped as he took a hold of her and pulled her head back. She grunted with approval as he took control of her, then moaned with pleasure as he moved his other hand up her mouth, sliding the fingers that had been deep inside her pussy, now into her mouth.

She sucked firmly on them as he fucked her from behind, holding her head up as he gripped her hair. He felt her tongue swirl around his wet fingers as she sucked hard at them and imagined how good that would feel on his cock.

He kept going, breathing heavily, the taste of her pussy in his mouth, his cock throbbing deep inside her tight body, and he could feel himself getting close.

“Oh fuck,” he moaned, as he continued to pound her tight pussy from behind, her wetness dripping down his balls, “I’m going to cum soon.”

“Oh yes,” she cried, as he slipped his fingers from her lips, “do it. I want to feel you cum. I want to feel you cum inside me as,” she let out a long moan, “as you fill me up, like your personal little fucktoy.

Oh fuck, just the thought of it…

”

He kept going, his hand on the small of her back as he fucked her as hard as he could, her pale ass reddened from being slapped by his thighs, and felt them calling him. He rubbed his hand over her ass before raising his hand and spanking her. She cried out with surprise, her entire body tightening.

“More,” she cried, “

more

.”

He spanked her again and again, her asscheek bright red as she cried out in a mixture of pleasure and pain.

“

More.

”

He tensed his body as she cried out, as he tried to hold off for as long as possible, savouring her tight grip on his cock as he fucked her in the middle of the beach, the possibility of being caught at any second simply adding to the thrill of it all.

“

Don’t stop,

” she moaned, “

I’m gonna – oh god, again? – oh fuck – how the – I – oh god I – I am!

”

She moaned as she came for the second time, this time on his cock, her body shaking harder than before, her pussy pulsating on his cock as he continued to fuck her.

“Oh fuck,” he moaned, the feeling of her cumming on his cock pushing closer to the edge, his balls tightening as he tried to hold back the inevitable.

“

Cum in me

,” she begged, “

I want to feel you cum in me as I’m cumming!

”

That was it.

“I’m cumming!” he cried, pumping her orgasming body full of his cum, her pussy milking his cock as he shot load after load of hot semen into her fresh, fertile body.

“

I can feel you cumming inside me,

” she cried as he kept thrusting deep inside her, his cock twitching as he continued to fill her tight pussy with cum, her body demanding more and more even as he painted her walls with his seed. He kept cumming, holding himself deep, thrusting sharply, his thighs thumping against her ass as he gave her every last drop, until he was empty and she was full.

“

Fuck

,” he muttered, his hands slowly moving over Aiko’s soft skin, her body still fluttering with aftershocks from her orgasm, then slowly pulled his cock out of her well-fucked pussy, watching as her stretched-out hole turned creamy white as his semen began to dribble out of her.

“

Oh my god,

” she muttered, still bent at the waist, hands on the shack wall, before reaching down as she pulled on her panties, wiggling her perfect ass as she moved them up her legs, the wet spot on the material getting darker as they filled with his semen. She pulled them tight to her body, adjusting them as she pulled her dress down over her and ass straightened it out, turned around and leaned back against the wall. “

Oh my god.

”

He looked at her breathing heavily, her pert breasts still exposed, rising and falling as she did so, watching as she carefully pulled her dress back up, covering them once again.

“I can feel it pooling in my panties,” she said, her eyes closed as if she were dreaming, “your cum is so warm.”

He reached down for his trousers and pulled them up to his thighs before she grabbed his wrist and stopped him from pulling them any higher.

“Allow me.”

She lowered herself, her knees sinking into the sand as she crouched down in front of him. She looked up at him and, making sure he was paying close attention, carefully took his cock in her mouth, slowly moving her lips up and down it, licking and sucking every last drop of semen and pussy juice from his shaft as he watched.

Finally, satisfied it was clean, she let it slip from her wet lips, and ran the tip of her tongue along them, before pulling his trousers up.

“Good as new,” she said, giving his cock a gentle pat as she stood up.

“No,” he said, “better than ever,” then he leaned in and kissed her once again.