The Bunker Project Ch 10

The following is a work of fiction. All characters participating in sexual activities are over 18. Any resemblance to real life persons is merely coincidental.

This story is part of a series and it is advised to read the story from the beginning as each chapter continues directly from the last.

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The Bunker Project

By: VanillaUnicorn

Chapter 10: Communication Breakdown

First Week of June 2024

After a long night of passionate sex, both Paul and Ellie collapsed into each other's arms. Paul could swear before his eyes drifted shut that he heard the sounds of other women in the throes of orgasm but just shook it off as his mind playing tricks on him and his imagination running wild.

Paul woke the next morning to loud wet slurping sounds coming from between his legs. As his eyes opened and the blur began to fade from his vision, he was treated to the sight of a naked Ellie laying between his legs bobbing her mouth up and down on his hard cock.

He wasn't sure how long she had been at it but it was long enough that she already had a fresh splattering of his cum completely covering her face, meaning he had already came at least once. Propping himself up on his elbows, he watched as Ellie bobbed most of his shaft in and out. His manhood glimmered each time it left her mouth. Her saliva making it shine completely coating it.

Ellie had been so focused and hard at work trying to suck his soul out of his cock that she didn't notice he was awake now. It wasn't until his hand found its way to the top of her bobbing head that she finally knew he was up. Pulling her lips off his engorged man meat, she smiled at him. A combination of his fresh seed and her saliva strung from her lips to the tip of his cock.

She gave him a couple more strokes with her hand before moving her body up until she was positioned over him. Her large body dwarfed his in size. Her big belly jutted out over her waist. Her breasts would have been big on a skinny girl but they looked small on her large body, the dark brown areolas stood out against the slightly tanned color of her skin. Each one the size of a soda can and capped off by eraser sized nipples so hard they could easily cut glass.

With her knees now on each side of his stomach, she reached her hand around her huge gut and positioned him at her entrance. Sinking down slowly he watched as his cock disappeared passed the dark lips of her sex until she bottomed out onto his pelvis. Ellie had been the first he had been with that so easily took all eleven inches he had to offer.

Ellie had been with a lot of men through the years. She used sex as a way to try to get men to want her. She had been fat her whole life and sex was the only thing men seemed to be interested in from her. She had gone in for surgery to reduce her stomach size months before coming to the bunker and had already lost more than forty pounds. She still felt super fat though and was still more than twice the weight of her goal of one hundred sixty pounds.

After meeting Paul she knew now that no matter what she needed to reach her goal. She was his even if he didn't know it yet and she wanted to make sure she was the best version of herself she could give him.

Before sleeping with Paul the night before, it had been nearly a year since she had last had sex. In fact the last time she had was with her ex-boyfriend who had gone to jail on drug charges. His dick was practically non-existent compared to Paul's though, because of that her pussy had tightened up and now here Paul was stretching her further than any guy before had even come close to.

Instead of bouncing up and down on his shaft, Ellie started to swirl her hips. The movement was enough that it slid him in and out of her in small amounts but also rubbed against her clit at the same time. Every so often Paul would take hold of her hips and lift her up and down his shaft to feel more of himself move into her. Between all the movements she found herself coming to a climax quite fast.

Riding out her orgasm she began small strokes on his dick. Sitting up Paul bent forward and took her jiggling tits in his mouth. Her hands moved to the back of his head to encourage him to take more into his mouth. The sensation of his tongue swirling around her nipples and the heat coming off his cock inside her pussy was enough to drive her over the edge again.

Pulling his mouth from her breast, he moved his hands up to take its place. His fingers were expertly working around the hard nubs rubbing each as if it were a video game controller and driving her mad. His touch was sending electricity through her whole body.

"OMG, OMG, I'm going to come again. Fuck you feel so good. Fuck me Paul. Fuck me with your huge cock. Oh god. Come for me. Come inside me. Fill me baby." Ellie cried out as she began to finally start bouncing on his cock in earnest. The bed began to creak from the force of her thrusts down onto him. The musky smell of her sex began to spill out of the room and into the hallway via the open door neither had bothered to close.

Ellie's head flew back as she was really bouncing on him hard now. Her moans were loud and frequent. Even though he didn't think he had any left in the tank, he shot the last of his seed deep inside her. The pulsating of his cock was vibrating her pussy walls and stimulating her g-spot at the same time. She too started orgasming as they fell back onto the bed in each other's arms.

He could feel her pussy milking every last drop of his seed out of his deflating cock. Their eyes locked on each other before their lips quickly did the same. The kiss passionate and full of the last of the energy each had.

The sound of someone clearing their throat disrupted the kiss. Standing in the doorway to Ellie's bedroom was Annie. She was only wearing a pair of green bikini cut panties. Her smaller tits stood out perky from her body. They were only a modest B-cup but they fit her body nicely. Seeing her topless was enough to spring life back to his cock still inside Ellie's pussy. If he had the energy he would've pulled out and showed the girl standing there topless what he could do.

"So when you two freaks are done making the whole house smell like sex, there is some breakfast ready." Annie says.

It was at that point that Ellie rolled off Paul and his now hard cock sprang free from her filled pussy. The sight of his hard cock had made Annie freeze in place. She simply couldn't take her eyes off it. It didn't help either when Ellie bent down taking him in her mouth cleaning off their combined juices, the evidence of the bit of fun they just had.

She probably would've stayed there looking if it wasn't for the sound of another woman calling out for her to come eat. Slowly Paul got dressed but Ellie simply put on her robe, uninterested in clothing at the moment and hopeful that after their meal he would be good to go for another round.

They made their way out into the kitchen to plate up some food that was simmering on the stove. Once each had loaded up they walked over to where three women sat eating at the dining table. Annie was sat at one side of the table while Roxann and Joanne sat at the other. Roxann and Joanne were the most clothed other than Paul. They each sat there only missing their pants.

They all sat there eating while an awkwardness began filling the room. Roxann finally broke the silence in the room. "So tell me was that the type of service that all the female residents get or did Ellie here have to sign up extra for that?" She asks Paul with a huge smirk on her face.

Before he could defend his actions Ellie chimed in. "I signed up extra. The wait list was huge. Not as huge as his cock and certainly not as fun either. The better question is what are you both doing here?" She said with all the sass she could muster.

It was Joanne's turn to respond. "Well maybe next time you decide to go all porno movie, you might want to think about closing your door first. I'm pretty sure anyone that lives on this floor or even in this building heard the two of you going at it."

Ellie looked at Paul and then Annie, surely one of them had closed the door. They each gave her the same 'it wasn't me look' and clearly no one had thought about the fact that it had been wide open the whole time they started looking through their new home. It should've been Paul's responsibility to close it since he was the last one in through the door but he was still distracted from the events getting the two lesbian women's boxes back.

Roxann continued the explanation where her girlfriend had left off. "We heard the lovely sounds of a woman crying out in pleasure so we came over to investigate. When we got in here, the lovely Annie had all her clothes off watching the two of you try to fuck yourselves through the bed while she was busy rubbing herself raw in the doorway."

Annie's face turned a bright red, embarrassed by being caught playing with herself and that being revealed to her friend and her friend's new lover. It was mostly Paul that she didn't want to get the wrong idea about her because she was still hopeful he might be interested in more with her.

Roxann continued, "If she hadn't been there we probably would've come in and joined you both. While it's been a long time since either of us has had a real dick inside us. You have one of the finest we've ever seen. Of course Annie here happened to be standing there oh so tempting so we took her into her room and spent the night showing her what a woman could do instead."

Joanne could see the slow rising of Paul's cock in his pants as her girlfriend explained what had happened. Giving Roxann a subtle nod in its direction, both women had mischievous smiles start to fill their faces.

"If you like we can tell you all the details about what we did with poor Annie here. If you ask me she is quite the little freak in the sack. Judging by how we found her though, it looked like she wanted to trade places with either one of you though. My bet is that she wanted some of that yummy cock filling her up but Ellie here beat her to it." Joanne says bouncing her glance back and forth between Paul and Annie.

The strange circumstances and way it was explained just felt so funny that everyone started to laugh, well except Annie who didn't find it one bit funny and was just laughing out of nervousness still trying to recover from her embarrassment that her real intentions were put out there for everyone to hear. It was enough that she left the table and went to her room to get dressed the rest of the way. She thought Paul was really attractive and thought he would think less of her for sleeping with the two women when she really just wanted him all to herself.

Going through box after box, she couldn't seem to find the right bit of clothing to put on. While she didn't own the sexiest of clothes, she still wanted to find something that made her look good. Good enough at least that Paul would keep his eyes focused on her instead of her friend. Remembering what Ellie had been wearing the day before, Annie pulled out one of the only skirts she owned, a knee length black cotton one that was a few sizes too small that fit snugger than it should've on her body. With the skirt pulled up she found a matching set of pink underwear that went with a lacy push-up bra that she loved. To finish off the outfit she threw on a loose fitting tank top and put on some light make-up.

By the time she had come back out Paul had left unfortunately. She was hoping she could get a repeat of the performance her friend just got. Ellie saw the look on her friend's face and could see the hurt clear as day on it. They had been friends for a while and had never been interested in the same guy before, so she too started to feel some jealousy come over her.

Paul reeked of sex and that drew in some odd looks when he walked by some of the residents on his way home. When he got home it didn't help things that his love Lindsey was waiting for him on their bed. She was completely naked and lay with her legs spread wide inviting him to come fill her. Paul couldn't help but notice the closeness between Lindsey's dark pussy lips and Ellie's who he just spent the night plowing over and over.

With the tiny bit of reserve he had left, he made sure Lindsey got her fill. He had promised to keep her happy and he was going to keep that promise. It didn't hurt that while he didn't have much of his semen to fill her with; he still had enough endurance that he got her off multiple times. Lindsey didn't like that he smelled like another woman but she had already agreed that she would share him as long as he took care of her and he had done so without complaint.

With the next group due any moment, Paul grabbed a quick shower to remove the stank of sex from his body and made his way up to his office. As luck would have it, he passed by Melisa on his way but again he had no time to confront her unless he wanted to be late to his interviews with the new residents. It was almost as if she knew and was taunting him by staying at arm's length away but if he got closer she could easily escape.

The new group was another batch of international residents consisting of mostly people from South America with a spattering of northern European mixed in for good measure. It was the second time he had received a group like it and the last time it brought about the revelation of the intentional misplacement of couples brought on by the corporate board. He was hoping this time nothing as drastic would come of it.

The process was crawling along because he is unable to understand a word they were saying. The first couple in was from Norway and the fact that even the little English they spoke was drowned out by their thick accent made communication a near impossibility. Jaz and her husband Bjorn seemed like nice people though. It took writing out short messages on paper to get them to understand anything he was trying to tell them.

Paul's stomach was still rumbling, empty after the night of sex and what he had done with Lindsey just before coming to his office wiping out the tiny breakfast he had shared with the girls. Luckily for him Zander was a short call away and could fill in for a few of the families.

Taking a quick run down to the kitchen he literally runs into Cathy as she was carrying a plate of food intended for other residents, causing it to crash to the floor and make a mess. Cathy didn't see who had hit her but that didn't stop her from cursing out the culprit that caused her apron to be caked in various foods. Looking up while trying to clean the pile of food, she saw that it was Paul standing there. She hadn't seen him for a bit but every time she did it was the same butterflies that fluttered in her stomach.

Bending down, Paul joined the woman cleaning up the mess he caused. While they got the majority of the food gathered up, the floor would still need to be mopped before anyone should walk across it. Reaching his hand down he took Cathy's hand in his and helped her back up to her feet. Her face became a little red as she remembered what had happened the last time they were in that kitchen together.

"I'm so sorry about that. Do you need a hand remaking whatever that was that I just destroyed?" He asked her in the most apologetic tone he could manage.

"No I don't need help. What did you need when you barged in so brashly?" Cathy replied while trying to get herself back under control.

"Oh I came over to have some food made since I'm starving but I can wait until you take care of whoever it was that I wrecked their meal." Paul tells her stepping back to emphasize his point.

"That's awfully cavalier of you considering you are the one who was delaying them from getting it in the first place. Why don't you go out and wait and when I'm ready I'll come take your order. How does that sound?"

"Honestly you can just make me whatever you'd like. Like I said I'm starving and I could eat an elephant at this point." Paul tells her with a laugh.

"While I don't think we have elephant here on the menu, I'll see what I can come up with. You know you are taking quite the risk in having me make anything of my choosing. How do you know I won't try to poison you or something?" Cathy responds back in a playful tone of her own.

"Well I would hope that you wouldn't try something like that but obviously I wouldn't know until it happened and at that point I would be dead and wouldn't be able to do anything about it anyway." Paul answers with a smile getting bigger on his face as he gets the feeling this was her way of flirting.

"Valid point good sir, now it would be pretty dumb on my part to do something like that though. All of the evidence would point right back at me and then where would I be?" Cathy says while her laugh is a little louder this time.

"Alright head out to the dining area and I'll bring you out something after I remake these couple dishes." She tells him shooing him out of the kitchen.

Walking out into the dining area, he sees a few families gathered around enjoying what looked to be plentiful meals and it didn't take much effort to see who the busted dishes belonged to. It was a couple that he was unfamiliar with and they seemed to be agitated that it was taking so long. Standing up he walked the distance to where they sat and explained what happened. He assured them that their meal would be the top priority and be out as soon as possible.

Paul's words were proven true as a few moments later Cathy was on her way out with their remade food. She had changed her apron and must've found a fresh clean one to wear. When she tried to explain the delay, the couple pointed in Paul's direction and explained that he already filled them in on what had happened. Turning her attention to Paul as she made her way back to the kitchen she couldn't help but smile that he was so willing to take the blame for it and get her off the hook.

Since he was being so kind about it she decided to make him something special. She had been holding a nice steak to the side to offer her husband when he finished up his shift for the day but decided Paul was more deserving. She surprised herself when the steak came out perfect and the accompanying side dishes turned out just as good. As an extra bonus, she had grabbed a few slices of bacon and broke them into the shape of a heart and placed them on top of the steak.

Paul was blown away by the meal. It seemed to hit the spot, almost as if she had been reading his mind and pulled off the perfect meal. He did raise an eyebrow at the shape of the bacon on top but thought maybe she was just trying to be cute with it. All in all it was a nice filling meal. With his energy somewhat restored Paul made his way to meet up with Chelsea in hopes that she could make some sort of translation device to make things easier with the new residents that didn't speak English.

The technology department occupied most of the lower levels of the main structure which meant he was headed in that direction anyway. In fact a few of their labs were at the lowest levels of the bunker, even far below the level that everyone lived on or walked through in the atrium. It was where the fusion power generators were located and that area was highly restricted.

The elevator ride was short since he only needed to go up three levels and when the doors opened Elizabeth was there waiting for the elevator herself. They made small talk while they swapped places and she invited him over for dinner some time that week. He wasn't sure his plans yet so he told her he would get back to her on it. Before anything else could be said the elevator doors closed and the beautiful blonde was out of sight.