It's still hard for you to believe that she asked you. Not because of low self-esteem or anything, it just can't make sense in your brain. When something out of a fantasy occurs, it's difficult to realize that it's reality. It just can't click in to place, leaving you in disbelief. That's how you've spent the last week. Waiting for your date with Mei isn't so bad. You are a little nervous, of course. Doing work is difficult, focusing is difficult, but waiting isn't so difficult.
It is a little tricky to still be coworkers with her. A week is a long time to wait for a date. You've given her polite waves and she's returned with little smiles. You're just the secretary, and she's got important work to do. You figure there isn't time for much talking or flirting. That's why it took you by surprise when she asked you out in the middle of a Wednesday workday. Even that must have cost the project valuable research time.
You idly twirl a pencil around you right hand's fingers, and not very well. It inelegantly spins across your fingers. You sigh as it drops again. The clock says 3:19pm. Hours left in the day, and you have no chance of focusing on work. You chuckle. Mei might've cost more research time than she realized. The secretary is useless for an entire week now.
You glance around the pristine interior of the lobby. The floor is so shiny you could see your reflection if you leaned down, and the walls are even clearer save for the occasional painting or inspirational quote under a nature photo. You can't stand to stare at it any longer, so you turned behind your workplace to go into the break room. It's similarly furnished, but at least it's new to your eyes. Pouring a cup of coffee and sipping on it, you stare around the empty room. It tastes bitter. You stare at the partly ajar broom closet, passing your eyes along to the stack of magazines, the rows of tea and coffee of all different kinds. You wonder how much time has passed. Five minutes?
Just as you think of her, Mei-Ling walks into the room and looks at you with equal surprise. You don't say anything, and neither does she. It isn't an uncomfortable silence. Just a long one. You feel as though she's thinking on something. She swallows and then looks at you once again, her brown doe eyes catching yours. She comes up close and wordlessly pulls you into the broom closet. Just like that.
"Mei?" you hear yourself say. Should you have even questioned it? Her?
"Sorry, do you mind?" she says in her thick, bubbly accent. She leans down and puts a hand to your crotch, rubbing it feverishly. There's a slight burn, but the feeling is pleasurable because it's her. Her hand there pushes you back against the dark wall, knocking some mops out of your way and against the adjacent wall. The only light in this tiny, dank room is a yellow light bulb above, shining down on her.
"I think I'll go crazy if I wait any longer," she says.
"You were planning on this?"
"Did you not want to?" she looked up at you after the question, stopping her hand and waiting for the answer.
"I want to!"
She starts again, still looking at you, now with delight.
"Good. I want to so bad it's all I can ever think about. I've never been with a man, I've never even seen one of… these… in person. Can I take it out yet? Sorry, should I go slower?"
You shake your head no. Intensely so.
She pulls her glasses off. She's wearing a long-sleeved white shirt and jeans. The scientists can dress casually. You were always glad about that.
Mei-Ling bites her lower lip as she undoes your pants button and zipper before pulling them down to your knees. She seems annoyed by the tight black boxers in her way as she pulls them down too. Your cock comes out, sitting idly in the air for a second before being grabbed. She takes it in both hands and starts rubbing without hesitation. Her small hands are a little tight. She is clearly new to this. Her passion more than makes up for it. She's rubbing in a quick, long rhythm, from the tip to the base. She hasn't looked at you again for this entire time, instead only staring at it.
You thought she was a young scientist just looking for a date. You couldn't have possibly been more wrong.
"This is what it looks like up close? It's sorta like a bent flask. So why is it so alluring?" she questions toward no one in particular.
You'd feel left out if it wasn't a part of you, and if she wasn't touching it so well.
She starts to go faster, so fast you would almost think she's on a time limit. No, she must just be this passionate about the task at hand. In her hands. Like doing a science experiment, she begins to twist her hands like screws. "Is this good?" she asks. "Mmmhm," she slowly mumble. You would've said that at just about anything she did. Encouragement seems to work wonders on her, as she puts her thin red lips to it and sucks on the tip like it's a popsickle. The heat in your cock intensifies even more at the tip, her warm mouth almost burning hot. You were surely as hard as steel already, and you swear you get even harder from it.
"Mei, that's so good." You selfishly want more, as much as you can receive. She's so willing to give, though, that you wonder if it is selfish.
You don't really care.
She puts her hands against the wall on both sides of you and like doing push-ups, pushes her head lower, forward, onto your girth. Just a few inches, she's an amateur after all, it's fine. More than fine. Flawless in it's imperfection. She sucks on the few inches again and again without reservation. She isn't the least bit shy about it, if anything she's casual. It isn't long before she has to come up for air. The short act has you breathless already.
"You… can hold the balls, if you want to," you say.
She immediately grabs onto them like magnets being drawn together. Mei caresses them just hard enough to knead you pleasure in sensitive waves.
"You don't have to, but sometimes people will suck on-"
She's already put them into her mouth and started to softly massage them, her jaw softening and tightening irregularly. It's perfect. She'll really do anything you say. After playing with them, she loosens her lips and withdraws with a loud pop.
"What next?" she asks, finally looking up at you. You must be blushing now.
You stare down at her, her brown hair tied tight, neat bangs parted to the side.
"Anything?" you ask.
"We don't really have time for sex, but anything else."
"I can do something to you? Do you want me to?"
"You're so sweet. No, I want to focus on you. I know how I feel. I've waited so long. Anything."
"I don't want to gross you out."
"I don't mind doing nasty things if it's with you. That's what desire is, right?"
"I guess so," you agree. "Could you hit my cock against your face? You don't have to."
"That's even sweeter," she says, sounding as infatuated as if you'd told her you loved her. She really is a freak, in the strictest sense of the word.
She puts her fingers around the base of it, a little wet from her mouth, and puts her face up near it, hitting it against her plump cheek. It's a unique sensation, but for you it's more about watching the act than feeling it. She looks so good like this.
"It's kinda wet. I like it. It's so… perverted," she says with a mixture of laughter and lust in her voice. "It's my turn though. I'm gonna try my boobs." She's suddenly pulling her white shirt up to her neck, slowly unveiling her chubby pale stomach. She struggles with a sea-blue bra, but gets it up with the shirt. Half naked in an instant. She holds her clothes up, showing you her chest and making sure your pleased by the sight. "Come on, put your dick between them, please!" She seems lost in her own lust.
"You're so hot." You wouldn't argue even if you had a reason to.
She giggles.
You hold your dick from the base. It's swelling with desire, the tip of it glimmering white when the light above hits the wet spots Mei made. It's bigger than it's even been, which is good because her breasts are huge. They're as pale as snow, making the big red nipples stand out even more. They're begging for touch, or rather, you're dying to touch them. You reach a hand down and put it softly against the flesh, the softness indents at the slightest touch and she's breathing harder. You can tell she doesn't have much experience with this.
"It's so much better when you do it," she mumbles between heaving breaths, each one of which just makes her breasts move. Mei puts a hand around your wrist and presses your own hand further toward her. At her command, you slowly squeeze even tighter, feeling as much of the breast as you can grab with a hand, which isn't nearly all of it.
Before you can grope the other, you feel your cock throb. So you do as Mei had asked you and get it close to the center of them. She does the rest of the work. Putting her breasts around both sides of it and pushing up against you with her back. You hit the wall again as she takes over. You stare down at your chest and below to see your cock enveloped between her giant boobs, the base lost in them and the tip barely poking out of the top.
Mei's cheeks look strange for a moment as she abruptly spits down onto her breasts and your cock, coating them in a thick warm fluid that feels nice. It's got a weird feeling to it though. A flavor you can't quite figure out. It helps the service she's giving you, though. The spit works as lubricant, giving her soft breasts a slight wet friction.
She puts her hands on the sides of both breasts pushing her round boobs against you and shaking them up and down, rubbing your shaft with them and pushing the skin back and forth. She takes your cock in a hand and rubs the tip against her nipples, one and then the other, coating them in just a bit of cum that's leaked out.
Then Mei pushes her thick arms together against them, pressing them around your cock. She tightens her arms together as far as she can, tightening her breasts grip on you. Her hair comes undone, brown strands settling beside her equally brown eyes. Her elbows are almost touching when she's finished, her weight helping her push them closer. Again, she starts to push up against you, this time the supple skin of her breasts caressing you just perfectly. It isn't quite up to par with her mouth, but the sight of it is even better. You can see both her face and her chest now as she looks up at you with a deviant smile. Her boobs moving in a slow rhythm against you.
"Go at your own pace," she says, stopping to let you take over. You move your hips and the pleasure intensifies. You wind up going faster and faster. You hadn't planned on it, but the feelings are building. You can't help it, it's too much. Too good. Mei doesn't look bothered, but rather excited at your enjoyment, deriving her own from watching you get lost as she has.
Your moving fast enough in the little room to make the objects shake a bit, but you don't even notice.
She leans her head down and pars her lips. The tip of your cock goes in her mouth and her lips make a soft wet sound. As you push back, it pops out, and in again. Each time you move, the tip of your cock feels the inside of Mei's mouth. She starts to moan little "mmm," "mmmhh," "mmmmhhs!"
As your breathing intensifies, she starts to roughly suck on a few inches as the rest continues to rub against the sides of her soft breasts.
It's all too much to bear. You aren't sure if you want to cum soon or not, your brain to scattered to compare the options. Lucky for you, you really don't have a choice.
Suddenly, she pulls her lips off of you and looks back up at you sweetly.
"Cum on my face! I want it."
You desperately rock your hips, pushing your dick into her flesh as hard as you can. Mei has to brace herself to take it, but she does so, still staring up at you, waiting patiently for her reward. You go faster, as fast as you can muster in this overwhelmed state, your cock is aglow with feeling now, heating up.
You spray thick strands of cum paler than even her all against her face, coating her in it. She's still breathless as she catches the first long strand of it on her tongue keeping it open and presenting her dirtiness to you as you cum. The next bit hits the cheek she'd rubbed your cock against. And the final whiteness hits her eyelid as she closes it.
The sight of Mei receiving it is almost enough to give you another erection. She finally swallows the bit of cum. Still reeling, she catches her breath. She pulls down her bra and shirt, and begins to clean herself with a nearby washcloth.
You lean against the wall and ease down to the ground, pants still at your knees. You lack the energy to pull them up, Mei-Ling has drained you of everything you have, and you don't mind a bit.
After a long silence of recovery and comedown, you speak up.
"So, are we still going on our date?"
She laughs in her particular way, strange but cute.
"Silly, this was our first date. Now, let's plan the second one."
Hey, I'm not dead! It's been a while, huh. Well, I wanted to do a little something with Mei, she's just so fun to write.
And... I've been working on a Patreo(n)! And stockpiling some stories to release in the next week or so to promote it! There's no fanfic on there, but my own stories. So I'll be writing all sorts of smutty stories over there, and I think they'll interest y'all. Go on Patreo(n), name is Smutsmut, or just check the links in my profile.