One of the ways I saved money during my undergraduate years at the University of Texas was to live in my car. That meant that I had to find a place to shower. I had a choice of showering at the gym, the Y, to my great delight, an old, pink-salmon tiled shower room in the basement of the library.
The library was originally part of the Facilities building, so it had this old shower room for workers. As my night job at the library gave me plenty of time to explore the old 6 story building, I was thrilled to find the long un-used janitor's quarters with a cot, and the shower room tiled from the 1950s with a set of faucets and shower heads at each end to accommodate 2 people at a time.
I parked my Civic in the library parking lot, reclined the passenger seat, slept overnight, then walked into the library and went to the basement to shower and wash up for the day.
My third time in the shower, I noticed that the chrome handles on one end of the shower room actually slid out of the way. When you're standing there naked, your junk actually faces the faucets, so I was amused that there were holes. Maybe the old janitors had glory holes? I peeked in the hole but it was dark. I didn't know if it went through to another room or just down the pipe.
The next morning, I brought with me my trusty fleshlight. Single horny dude had to get his rocks off, right? I pulled the fleshlight from its sleeve and pushed the floppy sleeve into hole in the shower wall. I had to laugh at the pair of lips that now greeted me. I pretended I was up against the wall, under arrest. And then I slipped my soapy hardon into my fleshlight and started pumping.
I've always loved jacking off in the shower as a kid. So it was a thrill to be up against the tiled walls, shower spray on my back, as I eagerly thrusted in and out of my fleshlight. I came in minutes, pulled out with a plop, and then pulled out the fleshlight sleeve to rinse it out.
Instinctively, I covered myself when I heard a giggle. Standing at the door was an Asian girl. I recognized her in my business class. She was from Korea, beautiful pale creamy skin, a shock of red/brown hair, and the type of giggling that makes white guys like me jack off to hentai anime.
"Hello! What are you doing?" she asked.
"Taking a shower!" My face was beet red because I was trying to cover my boner which had still not softened even after coming.
"You are Patrick?"
"Um, yes. You?"
"Lena." She giggled more. "So handsome!" She pointed at me.
"Could you pass me my towel?"
She threw my towel over and I quickly wrapped it around my waist. I explained to her that I was homeless, living in my car. She made a sad face and offered to buy me breakfast, so we headed to McDonalds.
While we were eating, Lena kept her giggling up. Almost to the point of being annoying, but I was dazzled by her cute features. I had never dated an Asian girl. They didn't seem interested in me, and I didn't want to deal with any language problems. But I was very curious about them. I had heard they were tighter than American girls. I watched enough anime to know how they squealed and screamed when they were getting fucked. So I was very interested as Lena asked me questions about my living conditions. She was so sorry for me, but I was surprised at what she had to say.
"I live in the dorms in a double. I share a room with another Korean girl."
"That's nice."
"You know, Patrick, you could stay in my room every now and then." She smiled a naughty smile.
"Really? That would be great. My back gets sore sleeping in the car."
"Sure, but you would have to be very nice to me." She giggled again.
She's like a tickle me Elmo, I thought.
That night, I waited at the fire exit on the side of her dorm which happened to be an all girls building. At exactly 10:15pm, Lena snuck me up the stairs to her room on the third floor.
Her room was sort of L-shaped which gave both beds a bit of privacy. I looked around to find we were alone.
"My roommate is out." Lena hugged me. At 6'2" i towered over her, and we sort of slow danced in the room. "Patrick." She squeaked and then pushed me to sit on the edge of her bed. "Patrick. So handsome."
I smiled, "Thanks, you're very cute." I reached for her, but she took a step back.
"Patrick, so I have a favor to ask. If you want to sleep in my room, we can have fun?"
"Sure!" I pulled off my t-shirt and jumped up to unbuckle my jeans.
"No-no-no! Not like that!" She pushed me back on the bed. "I'm a virgin. I have to remain a virgin until I'm married. My parents are very strict, a rich old family. They will have a doctor examine me when I go home to Korea. If I'm not a virgin, I lose my inheritance. My family will kick me out."
I was rock hard and throbbing in my jeans. If we weren't fucking, I wasn't sure what we were going to do. But Lena gently pushed me back to lie down on her twin bed.
"Patrick, let me play with you with my hands. But I ask you, can you play with me with your tongue?"
"My tongue? Oh, you want me to eat you out?"
"Yes, the tongue cannot break the hymen. I will remain a virgin."
"Sounds great!" I eagerly reached for her, but she pushed me back again.
"Patrick, lie on your back, pull your pants down. I will sit on your face - but be very gentle! Gentle!"
I did as she asked. And soon she was lowering herself on to me. "No fingers! Only your tongue! Keep your arms at your side or put your hands behind your head." she moaned as I started licking her, twirling my tongue and flicking her clit." While I did my best, she reached behind her with her small hand and grabbed ahold of my boner. She seemed startled by the girth. She looked back and smiled at my curved erection and then continued to jack me while she slowly grinded herself in my face.
This virgin Korean princess was shuddering with joy as I did the letters of the alphabet on her. She seemed to be in a far off place. My tongue was getting sore but I eagerly tickled her with my tongue to listen to her hentai-like squeals of orgasmic joy. When she finally shuddered into a fully body orgasm, my tongue was sore. I was thrusting my dick into her grip and soon got enough motion going to cum myself. I groaned against the feathering of her pubes as I came on my belly.
Lena got off me and grabbed a towel to wipe me off. The only problem about sneaking into a girls' dorm was that I couldn't use their bathroom. She threw the towel into a hamper, turned me to face the wall and spooned against me. This position, she explained, would hide me from her roommate.
Maybe 30 minutes later, I was almost asleep when I heard someone enter the room. I huddled into as small a ball as possible, and drifted off to sleep to the sound of Lena speaking Korean softly to someone.
The next night, I was waiting at the fire escape when Lena opened the door and told me I couldn't crash there that night. Her roommate was having a crying fit crisis and wouldn't leave the room.
The following night, Lena gave me the same story. Her roommate was having boy problems with her boyfriend back in Korea, so she needed to cry and spend time with her best and only friend here, Lena.
I had pretty much given up on Lena when she texted me to meet her at the McDonalds. We split a large fry as she explained the situation.
