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The Korean Swim Team 2 (MFF, Cons, asian)
by Gorgie D (gordond103@aol.com)
(c) Jun 1998 



The Korean Swim Team, Pt.2
      by Gordie D


The next day, walking across the campus for a cup of coffee, I saw the Korean
swimmers grouped in front of the gym. Both Jeen and Min were busily talking
with the others, so I decided not to go over and say hello, but across from the
gym, on a grassy area, I saw their teammate Mei sitting off by herself. She had
a textbook in her lap but wasn't reading it, just gazing off into the distance,
so I changed the angle I was walking slightly to pass by her.

"An-nyong-ha-sip-ni-gga," I said with a wave.

"Oh, hello. You speak Korean?"

"Just a few words. You speak English?"

"Little bit. You are the boy who was out with Jeen and Min last night?"

"Yeah, I, uh, showed them around town."

She shot me a sceptical look, then turned away. "Yes, they were up all last
night talking about what the three of you did."

"Oh, um . . . . ." Awkward silence. "What book are you reading?" She held up
the cover of the book. 'Advanced Mechanical Engineering'.

"Oh, that's one of my favorites."

"You've read it?" She asked quizzically.

"No, just kidding." She gave me an annoyed look to show me she didn't
appreciate my sense of humor. Resting her head on her hand, she opened up her
book and started reading. I asked, "Engineering, is that your major?" Without
lifting her head, she nodded, pointedly trying to ignore me.

I was about to give in when Mei lifted her head and looked over at the gym.
Seeing that her teammates weren't there anymore, she quickly looked around.
"Did you see which way they went?"

"They probably went into the pool," I said.

"No, we were going for a run. Do you see them?" We looked around, but couldn't
spot them. "You see what you've done?" She said, exasperated.

She wasn't exactly the friendliest girl I had ever run across, but I would have
felt a little like a jerk just walking away. "Listen, I was just going for
coffee. Would you like to join me, then we could come back and wait for your
friends."

"I don't drink coffee."

"How about tea?" She thought a moment, shrugged, then mumbled "All right."

She had a way of holding her head down so the top of her glasses covered up her
eyes, and her nose was kind of wide, but really, she would be really cute if
she would just lighten up a little.

Sitting in a cafe across from the campus, I commented to Mei, "Majoring in
engineering and competing in swimming- that's pretty impressive."

"Not really. Not if you are willing to work hard."

After sitting quietly for a while, gazing out the window, I decided to try to
get a rise out of her. "You're very pretty." Without looking at me, she gave a
little smirk of her mouth and continued to gaze out the window.

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Boys do not find me attractive, I know that. You do not have to tease me," She
said it matter of factly, looking at me, then looking down at the table.

"You don't think you're pretty?" I asked incredulously. "I think you're very
attractive."

"Jeen and Min told me all about you. I know what you are thinking about." She
had me there.

After sitting for a minute more, the silence was becoming uncomfortable and I
had to say something. "Well, believe me, you are very pretty. Guys are
sometimes afraid of girls who are too smart. That's probably why you don't get
asked out more often."

"So I should act like a silly little giggling girl to have boys ask me out?"

"No, it's just that . . . Men try to understand women and do things women like,
and if a woman wants men to be interested in her she has to act, I don't know,
a little softer, let the man feel like he's in control of things a little bit."
Min gave another one of her smirks.

"Maybe you've just never met anyone you liked enough," I said, trying to make
eye contact. She met my eye for a split second, then quickly took a sip of tea,
shifting in her seat a little.

I asked, "Could I see you without your glasses?" She looked at me, knitting her
brow. "I'd just like to," I shrugged.

She thought a moment, gave an impatient sigh, and pulled her glasses off.
"There. Are you happy?" Without them, her face was really transformed from the
hard and studious look she had when I first met her. Her eyes, a beautiful
almond shape, were slightly crossed, giving her a very sweet and innocent look.

"Wow," I said in surprise. Seeing my smile, Mei blushed a bit and tightened up
her mouth to stop what may have been a smile of her own. "Do you need to wear
them all the time?"

"No, just for seeing things far away." She said, turning her glasses over in
her hands a few times, then putting them in their case and slipping them into a
pocket of her gym bag.

Back at the gym there was no sign of her teammates. With an annoyed tone, Mei
grumbled to me, "If you had not been bothering me, I would not have missed the
run with the others. The coach will be very angry with me."

"You could tell the coach you went on a run by yourself. Or tell her you were
attacked by a sex maniac," I said, tickling her on the side with my finger.

"Stop!" She growled, smacking my hand away, unable to stifle a grin.

"Seriously, I'm sorry about getting you into trouble." Looking up at the wooded
hills behind the school, I got an idea. "Listen, Mei, here's what we could do.
You can see the entire campus from the hills up there. We could go up there,
and when we see them running toward the gym you could run after them, and tell
the coach you were running after them the entire time, but just couldn't catch
up." 

She gave one of her impatient sighs, looked around for a minute, then mumbled,
"I guess so." She added with a halfhearted shrug, "You don't have to go with me
if you don't want to."

"No, all this was my fault. I'll wait with you."

Walking for a couple minutes up a trail, we came to a grassy clearing that had
a view of the gym. It was a beautiful warm sunny day, and after sitting for a
while, Mei pulled off the sweatshirt she had been wearing and stuffed it in her
gym bag. The skin of her arms, exposed by her tank top, and her calves below
baggy shorts, was a very smooth, even, translucent pale color, with just a
touch of olive to it.

"You have really nice skin. How do you get it to look so good?"

She shrugged, as if totally uninterested. "I use a loofah sponge when I
shower." I was looking over at her, but she wouldn't meet my gaze, instead
looking down at the campus.

"Do swimmers ever need a rubdown after training?" I asked.

"Sometimes, after a long session."

"Well, tell your coach, if any of the girls need one, I'm available."

"Yes, you would like that."

"I like a rubdown myself. Not all over though, just a certain part."

When she realized what I meant, she gave one of her smirks, rolled her eyes,
and muttered, "You are a big stupid pig." She said it with a trace of
playfulness in her voice, though. Getting up, Mei moved six feet away from me,
then sat down.

I moved a couple feet toward her and lay down on my stomach. "I'm sorry. I get
kind of stupid when I'm around a girl I like."

"You are stupid."

I crawled a few feet closer to her and lay back down. "You're really pretty."

"No I'm not."

"Why do you say that?"

"My nose is too big."

"You have really beautiful eyes. And a really beautiful mouth. You have a
really beautiful face. That's what I see when I look at you."

I crawled right up to her, lay on my stomach, then slowly reached under her
tank top and tickled her on her side. "Stop!" She said, smacking my hand,
trying to look annoyed over a shy smile.

After sitting for a moment, I asked, "Do you like me?"

She shifted around, sighed, shrugged at the ground, "You are nice to sit with
me . . . Boys usually do not want to talk with me . . . You are all right, I
guess."

"Would you like to kiss me?" She didn't answer, but turned her head toward me
slightly, shyly looking downward, in an inviting way. I sat up next to her and
put my arm around her, slowly putting my mouth against hers. "Relax your lips .
. . Open your mouth a little,' I whispered. I gradually increased the
intensity, keeping my tongue out of it though, so as not to freak her out, then
gently pushed her down on her back, our lips still locked together.

Her chest heaving, I ran my hand up and down her, feeling her small athletic
body underneath her baggy gym clothes. I slipped my hand underneath her top and
ran my hand in circles on her stomach, slowly working my way up, eventually
feeling the thick fabric of her jog bra. Mei slowly got more into it, opening
her mouth a little more, using a bit of suction, putting her arms around me and
running her hands up and down my back. I skimmed my hand over her breast. She
drew a sharp breath. I circled my hand around, feeling her nipple stiffen, and
I could feel her heavy breath on my cheek as she moaned softly. I let my hand
wander downward, stroking her hip, sliding my hand under the waistband of her
shorts.

She pulled away from me. "Wait, please." I was about to think, "Damn, that's
it," When Mei surprised me. "You wish to have sex with me?" I was caught
flatfooted and didn't answer. "I'm not a little girl, you may be open with me."
I was still speechless. "I have thought for some time that I was old enough,
and if I met a nice enough boy . . ." She spoke as if she were thinking to
herself, trying to make up her mind. "That I have never done it before- does
this make a difference?" I quickly shook my head, taking her hand. She stayed
silent, looking at the ground.

"Would you like to?" I asked softly. She looked up at me, eyes wide, and
nodded, shyly at first, then more enthusiastically.

I suggested we go into the woods a little way for some privacy, and as we stood
up Mei let her eyes dip downward and asked apprehensively, "You . . . You are
not too large?" 

"I'll be careful Mei." I picked up her gym bag and led her into the woods.

We found a secluded spot behind a large fallen tree trunk. Mei pulled a couple
towels from her bag and laid them on the ground,  then stood awkwardly,
waiting. I pulled her against me, leaned down and kissed her, then took the
bottom of her loose tank top and pulled it over her head, exposing her white
sports bra, her small breasts securely contained within. I waited a moment,
then Mei, blushing and smiling shyly, pulled up my tee shirt, and pulled it
over my head. We gazed at each other, her innocent crossed eyes looking into
mine. I knelt down and slid her shorts down, leaving her white cotton panties
in place, and she stepped out of them. She undid the button of my jeans, but
then got the nervous giggles, covering her mouth with her hands. I pulled off
my shoes and socks, then pulled off my jeans.

"I'm sorry," Mei gasped, as soon as she got over her laughing fit.

"Nervous?" She nodded, smiling bashfully, crinkling up her nose. I laid her
down on the towels. Stroking her, kissing her, I fumbled with her bra for a
minute till Mei sat up, reached around, and undid it herself. I ran my hand
over her small breasts, feeling her erect little nipples and her swollen, light
pink areolae. I took off her shoes, her socks, then, with Mei arching her back
and lifting her butt off the ground, I gently pulled down her panties.

I pulled off my boxer shorts, letting my big, very erect penis swing free. It
must have looked gigantic to Mei, especially considering her own small, slight
build. I laid next to her, kissing her mouth, her cheek, neck, then worked my
way down, sucking her breasts, tonguing her nipples. I ran my tongue down her
chest and stomach, running my hand over the crisp, straight hair covering her
pubic area. Somewhat sparse and very dark black, it was in a strip rather than
a triangle, like it hadn't completely come in yet. I rubbed my hand around her
pussy, Mei sighing and moaning, then I leaned in and tickled her little clit,
which had just begun to shyly peek out of her opening, with my tongue. As I
caressed her with my mouth, I slid one of my fingers inside her to try to
loosen her up a bit, and see how difficult a time I would have with her. It was
a snug fit for even my middle finger, her young pussy clinging tightly as I
slid it in and out. After a minute of this, with Mei gasping and
hyperventilating, she seemed to comfortably accept my one finger, so I tried
squeezing in two, continuing to run my tongue around her clit. After another
few minutes, just as I was beginning to work another finger in her, I felt my
fingers suddenly get coated with a slippery lubrication, coming from inside
Mei.

Eyes squeezed shut, she was letting out a little, "Unh . . .Unh . . ." Every
time she exhaled, and I took this as my invitation. I quickly got into
position, rubbed the head of my dick up and down the opening to her pussy,
coating it in Mei's cum, then eased it in. I was desperate to start pumping,
but, even as well lubricated as she was, it was going to take a minute before
she was stretched out enough. I felt the familiar resistance of her delicate
hymen. Working my way a quarter inch deeper with each push, I popped her, but
her young vaginal muscles were still reluctant to accept this oversize
intruder. Squeezing, resisting, gradually she gave way, taking in enough of my
dick to get some pumping going. I began gently thrusting, Mei squealing with
each one, her arms tightly around me. I lifted myself off her slightly and
looked down, seeing my dick being held firmly in place by her small opening,
the big, hard shaft underneath sliding in and out of her. The tight, hot, wet
feeling was too much.

Despite all the action I had gotten last night, I still had a pretty huge
quantity of cum for Mei- long streams of semen, rather than spurts, five or
six, inundated the young Korean girl, allowing me to push my way in deeper,
coating her very innermost areas.

I rolled over on my back, exhausted. Mei remained motionless, in a state of
shock. After a while she seemed to come to her senses, putting her hand on my
arm and gasping, "Oh . . . I have never felt anything . . . Oh, you are
wonderful."

"I thought I was a big stupid pig," I said, running my hand through her short
shiny black hair.

"You are," She sighed, "A big stupid wonderful pig." She shifted onto her side
and laid her head on my chest, put her arms around me, and closed her eyes.

I don't know if I had drifted off, but I heard Mei, shaking me, say, "Hey,
stupid, roll over."

"Huh, what . . . How come?"

"Just do it." I turned on my stomach, lay my head on my hands, and Mei
straddled me. She began firmly but gently pressing the heels of her hands into
the muscles of my upper back. Circling her hands around, working her way down,
I groaned in pleasure. It felt fantastic, especially when she began kneading
the muscles of my buttocks. A good backrub can give you the same relaxed,
satisfied feeling as an orgasm, and having the two, one right after the other,
made me feel like I was going to pass out. She slowly worked on the backs of my
thighs, calves, then spent several minutes firmly massaging my feet.

"Oh man," I groaned, rolling over. "That felt so good . . . That was incredible
Mei."  Kneeling close to my feet, Mei beamed, thrilled that she could bring me
pleasure. I looked at her. Her pale, naked body stood out against the browns
and dark greens of the woods. Her face was as sweet and pretty and innocent as
only an Asian woman's can be. Mei peeked downward and gave a little giggle. My
dick, which had been flopped over, was starting to slowly rise.

"Jeen said you could do it many times," She grinned.

"Just with pretty girls. The ugly ones only get it once." I sat up and pulled
Mei toward me.

She smacked my arm with her fist. "You are a pig."

"I am. And you know how pigs like to do it," I said, getting behind her and
pulling her butt against my groin.

"Aaaaah!" She shrieked, "You are horrible." She wrenched herself away from me,
laughing.

"I don't even know if I want to do it to you again- calling me mean names," I
said, laying back and closing my eyes. "Maybe I'll go find your coach and do it
to her instead."

"You would, you are so perverted." After a minute I felt Mei's body against
mine. "You are stupid."

"And you're a little witch." I stroked her back as she stroked my growing
erection. Mei spoke a little hesitantly. "I heard both Jeen and Min talking,
um, about, you know, when a woman takes a man's penis in her mouth. May I try?
I mean, if you would like it?" A smile and a nod of my head answered her. She
carefully grasped my half-hard dick and took it in her mouth. After a couple
tentative sucks, she brought her head up quickly, with a look of surprise on
her face.

"Oh, jeez, I forgot, Mei." My dick was still covered with a thick coat of dried
semen, and the taste must have given her a shock. " Do you have a water bottle
in you bag? I'll wash it off."

"Please. I was just surprised. I do not mind. I . . . kind of like the taste,
actually," She said with a shy grin. With me laying back, Mei knelt beside me
and started sucking, cautiously taking in a little at first, then more and
more, eventually circling the base with her hand and bobbing her head along as
much of my dick as she could get in. Even though she had never done this
before, she seemed to know instinctively what would feel good to a guy. I
sighed, telling her how good it felt. As she worked her mouth up and down she
looked at me, smiling with her eyes.

My dick quickly grew to its full, throbbing length. "It's hard enough, if you
want to fuck again."

With both hands firmly clasped around the base, she brought her head up and
said, smiling broadly, "I like doing this," Then set back to work.

"Who's the little pig now?" I asked. Mei was speaking in a very light, giggly
way, a far cry from the serious engineering student I had first met. I let her
have fun a while longer, then I sat up,  pulled her legs out in front of her
and picked her up, laying her on the towels. She opened up her legs eagerly as
I leaned in and ran my tongue slowly but firmly around her delicate little
vagina, concentrating on her erect little clitoris. She was totally relaxed and
got into it immediately, letting out a long groan, running her fingers through
my hair. Her face flushed and hips squirming, I brought her to a quick, moaning
orgasm. I kept going until I thought she had enough, then I got up and lay next
to her.

Mei's eyes were narrow slits, barely open. With a lazy smile she stroked my
impatiently throbbing erection. I got in front of her, put my arms under her
pretty legs and lifted them into the air. I moved into position, put the tip of
my dick against her, and slowly sank it in. She was very snug, gripping my long
erection tightly, but she was still loosened up enough to let me get a good
motion going. I pumped her slowly, feeling every incredible sensation. Little
Mei was holding onto my forearms, but was very quiet and still. I think she was
just exhausted and had enough. Her coach couldn't say she hadn't had a workout
that day. I eased my self in and out of her, till I had enough, then I
increased the rhythm gradually, pumping her more quickly and firmly, Mei's
little body being jolted with each one, till I felt my explosion of semen
building. With three or four hard thrusts, and a grunt, I once again flooded
Mei with half a dozen powerful jets of cum.

We lay there for I don't know how long, recovering. Eventually we both got up,
slowly, stiffly, sleepily, got dressed and started lazily down the hill for the
campus. On the walk down, Mei spoke lazily about her plans after college,
career plans, and, you know, if I get married, and have children . . . While
she said this she was peeking up at me. Danger, Will Robinson. Hopefully after
her time with me she would lighten up a bit, meet more guys, and find a nice
guy for her back home.  We found her teammates in the gym. Evidently they had
just all showered off, after their run, and were waiting for their coach. Mei
squeezed my hand and headed off to the showers. I gave a wave to Jeen and Min,
who waved back, giggling that I had been hanging around with Mei. Jeen said
something in Korean to one of the other swimmers, pointing at me, evidently
wanting him to translate.

"Jeen says, if you spent the morning with Mei, you must want to jump off the
top of a building now. She is no fun to be around." They all laughed, and I
laughed along to be polite, but thought to myself, if the guys on her swim team
didn't think she was any fun to be around, well, they didn't know what they
were missing out on.


                         The End