Final Flu Shanghai by Jadling

chapter 9

Jim woke to the delicious smell of breakfast, the sound of an espresso machine, and the feel of warm smooth skin pressed against him on both sides. He opened his eyes and saw it was Chan-Juan spooned in front of him. Lifting his head he saw she was still tangled with Caihong, both sleeping soundly, both still radiating joy in their sleep from the knowledge they were both pregnant with his twins. They were the last two he had knocked up in the middle of the night, soon after Dandan and Kyung, who seemed to have left.

He looked down at the hand clinging to his chest and knew the girl spooning him from behind was Soomin. He knew that skin so well. Every inch of it. How many times had he made her come, and how many ways? It was like her whole body was a clitoris. He could never get enough of pleasuring that lithe, smooth, impossibly sensitive little angel. And he still wasn't done with her. He hadn't even had to decide to save her. He hadn't finished because she just kept passing out from pleasure first.

She had passed out from a spectacular orgasm the first time he touched her clit with his tongue, before he even had a chance to get inside her, so the others had carried her to another bed to recover while he continued with the orgy. Then, late at night after almost everyone was gone, Soomin woke up when she heard him with Dandan, Kyung, Chan-Juan, and Caihong, his final group of favorites who he had saved for last. He had taken Soomin and Chan-Juan's cherries, played sperm roulette with all five of those delightful pussies each in several positions, holding back from coming and driving them wild with repeated orgasms. He had finished with Dandan and Kyung first, knocking them both up with twins. Then when he was almost ready to give in and knock Soomin up, she passed out again after three increasingly massive orgasms back to back as she rode his cock and the others all stroked her everywhere. Her trembling, quivering body had ended up clinging to his back, spooning him in her sleep as they lay on their sides.

The others soon gave up on trying to pry her loose, so Chan-Juan and Caihong had finished by lying down on the opposite side of him, their pussies close together so he could alternate between them until they all came together, falling asleep soon after in the beautiful afterglow and the incredibly intense joy of knowing they too were bearing his twins. It had been such a perfect ending, so insanely over the top. But the whole night was over the top. There were so many moments like that burned in his memory, unbelievably sexy and vivid.

He had fucked them all. He had really done it. Fucked every one of that whole crowd of gorgeous women. And he had knocked all but three of them up. Only Soomin and two of the after-party dancers were left. How many had it been? He tried to tally it up by walking through the night in his mind in chronological order.

The first twenty had been so wild, the urgency growing exponentially until it became terrifyingly out of control. Every conquest had driven his lust higher, made him want to breed more and faster. Quickly, selfishly taking them, even goddess models he wanted to savor, even virgins he wanted to be gentle with. Then the horrifying breakdown that followed. It had changed him. He seemed to transcend the desire, master it, own it. After that it was completely different. He was in control. He could always wait when he wanted to, or go fast when he wanted to.

He also seemed to have gained an uncanny ability to know exactly how best to pleasure each of them, which he used to full effect on the others throughout the rest of the night. It was so insanely hot how much pleasure he suddenly seemed to give them. He could just look at one and he'd just know what to do to her. It was different for each of them. How to start, where and how to touch or lick or kiss, small changes to the speed, angle, or depth of his thrusts, what to whisper in their ears, what positions to try next. He blew their minds with pleasure, making them come harder and more times than they had ever thought possible. Their pleasure was now almost the best part, rivaling their incredible beauty, the glorious feeling of conquest of new pussies, the knowledge he was knocking them all up, and the knowledge that they would each devote themselves to recruiting more for him.