Eroflu Shanghai Ch 15

Author's note: This series was recently renamed Eroflu (erogenous influenza) because Final Flu wasn't unique enough for search engines to find it.

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Bingyang woke up to the sounds of the party downstairs, half expecting to find that the whole insane experience had been a dream, the hottest fucking dream anyone had ever had. When she opened her eyes would she still be on that bus? That moment on the bus when she looked out and saw him had been when her world suddenly turned upside down. Or maybe she'd be back in her own bed and the entire day was a dream, half mundane and half impossibly pleasurable wild sex. No, if it was a dream, she was still in it. She could smell him, hear him breathing, and she was still holding his hand. He was right there. She opened her eyes. He was real. Jim was sleeping right there in front of her, still nude, together under the sheet with her, still on his side facing her. That impossible man was real. All of it had been real. She lifted the sheet and looked down. His magic cock was real. The spectacular orgasms it had given her were real. And the babies it had given all those women were all so very real.

Everyone but her and that Korean girl. Bingyang because she wasn't fertile yet, and Sooyoung because she had passed out from a spectacular orgasm when Jim went down on her. The others had all ended up filled with his babies and with pure joy, stunningly powerful overwhelming happiness. All Bingyang had gotten was by far the best sex of her life, in every position, and five epic orgasms that had left her body exhausted and shaking. He had kept coming back to her, making her come over and over but always holding back his own orgasm, in between knocking up the others. And he returned to that Tai Chi master girl pretty often too, but not quite as much as Bingyang. Their sex was so fucking amazing to watch. She had been doing nude Tai Chi the whole time, and he'd see her in some impossible position and just have to fuck her that way, rushing to her, sliding into her, his body providing the thrusting as hers transitioned fluidly in slow motion into other impossible positions and he tried his best to stay with her.

Early on, he also kept coming back to Xin Yan, that stunningly lovely girl with the captivating soulful eyes, but then he had given in, taking mercy on her and finally knocking her up with twins because she was so desperate for it, having waited all day since she saw him from a coffee shop window that morning. Bingyang had only had to wait a few minutes after she met him, but even that had been torture. She couldn't imagine what that poor girl had gone through waiting all day for him.

Oh my god, those orgasms. Each so fucking incredible. She had never had five in one night. Actually, she was pretty used to not coming at all during sex. It just always took her a long time to get there, and it almost never took men long. It was the curse of her beauty and her absurdly sexy body. None of them could hold on nearly long enough for her unless they did it in complete darkness. Looking at her body and at her face in shock, they would lose control, all of them. That was kind of fun, and she'd remind herself to take it as a compliment, but it was also a disappointment she had had to get used to. Men who swore they had never lost control before would just blow almost immediately in her. She would sometimes make them get her off with their tongue after, or just take care of herself with her fingers, but what she really wanted was a hard cock hitting her just right deep inside, one that knew how to find her g spot, and one that could keep going long enough for her to finish.

Jim had seemed just as amazed by her beauty and her sexy body as anyone, his eyes wide in wonder, looking her over again and again, just feasting his eyes, but he held on anyway. And he hit her just right inside, always finding that perfect angle to get her g spot, and using his fingers so perfectly on her clit. He made her come so fast and so hard each time. The second time he took her, after knocking up those two sweetheart chefs, she had thought it would finally be his turn to come. She never imagined she'd be able to come again, or that he'd be able to wait again. But he gave her an even more powerful orgasm and he somehow held on, then pulled out of her trembling body and moved on to plunder the tight sexy body of that Olympic diver. And he kept doing it, each time coming back to her and blowing her mind again, each successive orgasm even more powerful.

At the end, she was exhausted, her whole body trembling, but she didn't let herself pass out. She wanted to see him finish. There were only those two Swedish girls and the Tai Chi master left. Lying on the bed she had watched in awe as he savored his conquest of the two Swedish girls, trying them both in several positions, driving them both to multiple orgasms and torturing them by holding back his sperm. Then finally, finally he was ready. He alternated between those last three pussies, driving them all expertly to the brink, then he made them all come together and knocked them all up in one long powerful orgasm.

And then that beast still wanted more, somehow. Afterward, at the height of that beautiful shared joy that followed, he was already looking hungrily at Bingyang, wanting her still, hoping she was fertile. But she wasn't yet. How the fuck could he want more after all that? Out of fertile pussies, he gave in to exhaustion, lying down with Bingyang and holding her hand. They were both asleep in seconds.

And now as she watched him sleep, she realized she was finally ready. She was so very fertile, right now. She could bear twins for him. Her body had known somehow. That was why it woke her up. It was time. And he seemed to be having a nightmare. She knew just what to do to comfort him. She scooted down under the sheet and took his soft cock into her mouth, not caring one bit about the strong funky flavor of the dozen pussies it had recently plundered. He gasped in his sleep as she swirled her tongue on his rapidly hardening shaft.

Soon his shaft was ready, although he seemed to still be asleep. She was so turned on, so wet. There was no reason to wait. No more teasing, no more games, no more holding back. She would take what she craved, right fucking now. She scooted back up and put one leg over him, then lined up his shaft and pushed slowly onto him, gasping at the unbelievable pleasure it caused, still not used to it, still just utterly amazed at how good every inch of it felt as it slowly filled her. Soon they were fully joined, and other than a slight moan, there was no sign he was awake. She began to thrust on him, the feeling so exquisite, his body responding in his sleep, his nightmare clearly changing to a much happier dream.

Jim woke up right on the brink of orgasm deep inside Bingyang's sweet pussy as she thrust urgently onto him, one leg over him, facing each other on their sides, her gorgeous smiling face inches away. The feeling that he had been having a nightmare was still there, but the details of it were instantly lost in the urgency of the moment. He seized her hips and stopped her. "Wait," he said, "don't move!" Just maybe, if she didn't move an inch for a few seconds, he could get control. He was right on the brink. Any slight movement might send him over.

She smiled at him, and she paused for him for a few seconds, allowing him to start to back down from the brink. But then she shook her head. She didn't want any more torture, any more epic orgasms. The look in her eyes made it crystal clear she wanted one thing, two twin things actually, and with him right on the edge like this, she was going to just take them. She rolled on top of him and sat up, then proceeded to ride him so fucking gorgeously, irresistibly, chanting "knock me up" over and over.

It was too late, too hot, and just fucking perfect anyway, no need to try to try to do the impossible and make it better, no need to make her come yet again after what he'd done to her earlier. All he could do was look down one last time in awe at that impossibly sexy body and then back up at the equally impossibly beautiful face of this woman he'd picked out of the crowded rush hour streets just two hours ago, this one in a million beauty who was about to make him the most perfect twin babies. And then he erupted deep in that goddess body, spurting his seed into her womb, crying out his pleasure and soaking in the incredible sight of her pounding onto him, her unbelievably sexy fertile body welcoming his seed, driving it home, so absolutely satisfied, thrilled, overjoyed to finally feel what she had craved so much.

And then she lowered herself down to kiss him and just as their lips met they both felt it, gasping together. She was bearing his twins. The bliss rose up, lifting them together, up and up, so powerfully, so beautifully connected, wiping each other's happy tears, kissing, thanking each other, just absolutely full of indescribably powerful miraculous happiness, awash in a sea of joy, massive waves of it carrying them along as they tightly clung together. The dark thoughts that had come back to him in his sleep were banished again, completely forgotten, unable to bother him in the slightest, chased out by pure overwhelming joy. What a perfect way to wake up.

A few minutes later they got up together. Daiyu and Chun were there to help them, with an extra dress for Bingyang since all she had with her were casual clothes. He looked into the next bedroom while he waited for them to finish with Bingyang. Sooyoung was sleeping, with Chao-Xing and Chenguang cuddled up to her on either side. His two helpers were awake, having heard the sound of Jim's orgasm. They already kind of knew what must have just happened, but when they saw his joy-filled face they really knew, and they both felt that contagious joy fill them too. They both carefully got up without waking Sooyoung and rushed out to hug him and Bingyang, quietly squealing and whispering with happiness. They got dressed too, and a few minutes later, their faces still radiating joy, the four of them went to join the party.

Jim stopped a moment at the top of the stairs to look down at the party below. The dinner party was supposed to start in a few more minutes, but a few dozen gorgeous women had arrived early. He knew the ones he'd enthralled earlier today would be desperate after waiting hours for him, so it was no surprise that the ten from Mia's lunch were already there, along with the eleven from Xiang's hospital. But the eleven dancers from this morning weren't there, although he saw their supplies piled up in a corner.

There were at least a few gorgeous new faces among them too. God, what a sight they all were. The unbelievably hotness of all those bodies down there, all for him, all recruited so perfectly to be irresistible to him. His lust was roaring back. That short nap, less than an hour, had somehow completely recharged him, especially his balls. They felt as swollen as if he hadn't had any release in a week.

Jim avoided eye contact as they descended so he could savor enthralling each new recruit as he met them. He was surprised to find his heart was racing. He was looking forward to this so much. The thrill of hunting for Bingyang on the crowded rush hour streets and the reminder of just how rare her beauty was made this all the more exciting. What a gift to be able to meet a crowd of women like this, where every one was such a rare find, the result of so much scouting work by his harem.

Amazingly, he was absolutely in no way used to this. He had done basically this same thing last night, joining a party in this same place, meeting a whole crowd of gorgeous women, and reveling in the certainty that he could and would have any of them. But it was somehow even more exciting now than it had been last night, even though there weren't as many women here, not yet anyway. Last night the scale of it was amazing but a little daunting, making him wonder if he could possibly finish by the end of the week. But then last night he had knocked up that whole huge initial crowd, plus many more who arrived later. Now there were no nagging thoughts about it being too many. He knew what he could do now, and anyway, he wanted too many. He wanted endless new pussies, endless new gorgeous conquests, endless fertile wombs to fill. He wanted to just wallow in it, just drown in the lust, pleasure, and joy of it all endlessly, to make sure his mind stayed distracted from those dark thoughts that kept threatening to return.

And doing so many last night was about to pay off. What was coming tonight was his reward for all that work last night. He had created a huge army of recruiters, obsessively devoted all day to finding the absolute hottest possible goddesses for him. That had led to the unbelievable sexiness and beauty of the women here and the many others who were on the way. And then what would tomorrow bring? Could they possibly raise their standards even higher? There was only one way to find out. Tonight he would do his utmost to again exponentially grow his army of fanatical hunters.

Kai-Ming was first with a group of five stunningly beautiful Chinese models. Goddesses, utter perfection. Five more like Dandan. Or like Bai. Or Anhe, or Dongmei, or Biyu, or Ah. Could he ever get enough of elite Chinese models? The first one was clinging to his hand now, breathless, panting with lust, unable to speak. Kai-Ming introduced her as Chuntao. God, what a fucking angel, what an impossibly lovely face, what stunning eyes, what perfect skin, and holy shit what a sexy slender curvy body, absurdly long legs, wide hips, and an impossibly tiny waist. And she would be his. Whenever he wanted. She was ready right now. Desperate to give herself to him. And ready to make him such perfect twin babies. He poured his lust for her into his eyes and she shuddered and moaned in response.

The other four models seemed alarmed by the intensity of Chuntao's reaction. One had taken a step back. He glanced up at them, quickly catching each of their eyes in turn, and reveled in the thrill of watching them all gasp in shock and then stare with rapidly growing lust at him. Then he took his time shaking each of their hands and taking in their incredible beauty as Kai-Ming introduced them as Lanfen, Meihui, Xuirong, and Cuifen. They were all so different but all so perfect. Impossibly gorgeous and sexy. And all so ready, so fertile for him. Especially Cuifen, the last model, a wonderfully sweet-faced slender goddess, who would bear him twins like Chuntao.

He lingered holding Cuifen's hand and just soaking in her beauty while Kai-Ming spoke. He was fighting a powerful temptation to just take her upstairs right now. And the other four models. And some of the others crowded around watching in breathless lust, all so thrilled to watch him enthrall more. They were mostly the professors and doctors from this morning, their brilliant kind eyes all now overflowing with desire and excitement, all utterly desperate after waiting all afternoon for him. He'd have them all, and soon, but not yet. There were a few more to meet, and dinner smelled amazing.

Kai-Ming was explaining that Marie and Chariya had been sent for in-person recruiting around China, and a few others had been sent to fly to major global fashion hubs around the world, once they realized yesterday afternoon that in-person eye contact was needed for recruiting. They had been trying to convince models to come from all over the world and had mostly only succeeded with relatively new models who were hungry for an opportunity. More established models had mostly said no, including these five. But as soon as someone who had met Jim asked in person, they would always drop other plans and come. The implications of this were obvious, and so fucking hot to think of. These five were just the first trickle of a coming tidal wave of unbelievably hot elite models on their way to him from all over the world.

Next were Yahui and Wangshu, his masseuses from last night, each with a new masseuse to introduce him to. Yahui's recruit was a gorgeous sweetheart Vietnamese girl named Bian, full of lively joyful adorable energy, reminding him of both Mei and Chenguang. Jim was floored, gazing into her lust-filled eyes, both of them unable to speak, just staring at each other, eye-breeding, their desire just off the charts. It took all his willpower to resist just taking her upstairs right then, or even just taking her right there in the living room. She would be so much fun, and she would be an incredible mother for the perfect twin babies she was so ready to make for him.

As he turned to meet the other new masseuse, a gorgeous fit late-20s Chinese girl named Tao, Bian began to massage her way up his arm, stepping close to him and moving around to work on his shoulders and then back, her face hovering inches from his neck, her breath hot and ragged. Tao was spectacular. Such a gorgeous face, such lively kind beautiful eyes, and holy shit what a body shape. And her touch was electrifying. She was already lightly massaging her way up his other arm, and oh my fucking god these two were driving him wild with their touch. What a gift. What an incredible gift they were.

Akari stepped forward, her stunning sultry eyes locked on his. The Japanese professor who had blown him under the table at lunch today reached into her purse and pulled out something for him. It was a tablecloth. She smiled mischievously and led him to a large dinner table, surrounded by soft floor mats instead of chairs. The tablecloth covered it completely and hung down all the way to the floor. She guided him to kneel at the table, right in front of a large slit in the tablecloth. Then she crawled under the table, followed by two others he had met at lunch: Nur, a Malaysian doctoral student, and Min-Zhan, a Chinese professor. Yuming set down a plate of food and a smoothie for him, and many of his other women joined the table, kneeling all around it with their own plates. He scooted close to the table as six hands from under the table spread the slit in the tablecloth apart and began caressing his thighs, circling slowly closer to his straining erection.

His two new masseuses were behind him, massaging his back and shoulders. Soraya, that lovely sweetheart pediatrician from Iran with the wonderfully soulful kind eyes, and Lilavati, that delectable delicate skinny Indian post-doctoral researcher, were on either side of him, pressing close and squirming against him as they ate.

Chenguang was massaging Soraya's shoulders and Chao-Xing was moving behind Lilavati. He looked up and caught Chenguang's eyes. "Go and eat. You too, Chao-Xing. I'll need you both at full strength upstairs soon." They both giggled excitedly and nodded, then headed for the kitchen.

The table was at about elbow height, and with the floor-length tablecloth and the two girls pressed on either side of him, what was going on in front of him under the table was completely hidden. Soon the mischievous fingers under the table had unzipped his fly and hauled out his cock, and he felt a familiar extremely talented mouth take him in. Akari. Oh my god, that girl was a genius blowjob artist. The magic fingers of the two new masseuses were adding another layer of sensual pleasure with gentle teasing caresses everywhere they could reach, each bite of food was mind-blowingly delicious, and everywhere he looked there were gorgeous lust-filled eyes fixed on him.

He tried to keep still and avoid showing how insanely pleasurable it all was, because Ming-Yue was leading two new recruits to the table to meet him. He caught their eyes as they approached and soaked in the sight of that sexy gasp that meant they were becoming his. The first he recognized as subject 4, from Cheon-Sa's lab, the one who hadn't been fertile yet when he left. He had only seen her through one-way glass. And now her darling angelic sweetheart face was filling rapidly with lust as she stared at him across the table, breathless, frozen in place, leaning across the table shaking his hand, unaware of what was going on beneath. Ming-Yue introduced her as Meixiang and he managed to croak out "Such a pleasure to meet you." She opened her mouth to reply but just moaned at him instead, loudly, passionately, the kind of sound you'd expect if he was sliding his cock deep into her for the first time. This produced giggles and many answering moans from the crowd, all of them so incredibly turned on by this display, all of them knowing what Meixiang was feeling and vicariously sharing it, all of them so fucking excited by the thought of him adding yet another gorgeous soon-to-be conquest to his already ridiculous harem.