This is Part 2 of my experience with my friend Hana when we got back.  Once again you can skip to the *** for the fun bits.

Our Uber pulled up to the curb outside the Karaoke lounge and we piled into the back of the Prius.  It was driven by a nice older woman.  Her dog took up the entire front seat and started to get close to sniff us as we got in.  Smelling like we did, the two of us must’ve been enticing.

The moment we got dropped off and into my building lobby, Hana wrapped herself around me in a tight hug.  I could see the lipstick stains on the collar from where she bit my jacket.  I rested my arms on her shoulders, keeping her close.  This felt very different from the earlier hug, when we first saw each other at the restaurant; this one had a sexual charge to it.  Last time I was the one pursuing her - this time Hana was leading.  When we got on the elevator she kept kissing me and held onto me as the floors passed by, running her hands all over my chest and stomach.  Hana bit her lip, she must’ve liked what she saw and felt.

“You don’t know how many times I wondered about this over the years,” said Hana.  

I smiled as we stared into each other’s eyes.  “Do you remember how many guys crushed on you back in college?  You could’ve had your pick, they were all trying to get in your pants!”  Hana played it off.  “You weren’t one of them though, you were a good boy!  Mr. Clark Kent.  Though I caught you staring at me plenty of times.”  I shrugged, not denying it.  “Plus even I heard the stories!”  Hana said as she winked at me again and laughed.  Wait, what?  I was confused.  “What stories?”  The elevator stopped as we reached my floor.

My unit is on the far side of the building, so we had a little walk.  As I guided us towards my apartment, Hana reminded me that our college club that year had tons of new and foreign students who joined, like me.  We all got assigned to different teams - I was in Hana’s.  I remembered that as part of the club schedule, there were planned weekend getaway events for member bonding and mixed team activities.  These were fun.  During the trips we got to travel more; there’d always be a lot of friendly competing, drinking and partying, and inevitably people hooked up.  I know that several of them stayed together and even got married years later!

Because of this, she told me that the girls at the time apparently had a private Facebook group that compared notes about the guys they dated or fucked from our club.  It was mainly used for the girls to politely lay claim to someone, almost like prima nocta.  But also for safety, and to see if a guy was playing them and hopping around between people.  Hana got added because she was a Mentor, and had to help resolve related drama that came up between a few of our team members.  It must’ve been a good system for them, the boys and I stayed clueless.  The group shared everything, from a guy’s behavior on dates and past history, to grading how good they were in bed.  They’d even swap recommendations on the best date spots and love hotels to go to.  It’s more proof why I think men have nothing on women when it comes to giving incredibly detailed (and unfiltered) “Good/Bad Dick Reports,” as it’s called in the military.  

According to Hana, I had an A for both behavior and my dick game, as shared by one of the other exchange students in that group, who I did sleep with a few times.  What’s funny is that initially I was on a date with that girl’s neighbor from the dorms, but she became a frequently angry drunk and I quickly got turned off by her behavior.  One night I had safely escorted the girl back to her room after she drank too much, too quickly; thankfully I’d gotten the help of her neighbor across the hall, in cleaning her up and putting her to bed.  That care won me some favor with the neighbor, a chill Australian from another team who was very friendly and bi. We checked on my date over the next hour or so as she blacked out.  I hung out in her room for a bit to watch a movie together and she and I ended up having sex.  Despite my inexperience at the time I was eager and willing to listen, and it seems she enjoyed me a lot, hence the high marks given!  But all that’s a story for another time.

We had made it into my apartment, my mind blown by the revelations.  I didn’t know whether to feel a confidence boost about my high score.  Or be creeped out for being ranked by the girls back then, some of them being our mutual friends; including Cindy and one of the wives from earlier.  Dear god, this meant there was a select group of women around the world - some of whom I’ve been friends with for years - who knew fucking EVERYTHING about how my younger self was in bed, and in graphic detail!  From knowing roughly my size, how long I lasted, to what a freak I was.  FFS, I just had dinner with some of them.  A tad mortified, I needed fresh air and slid open the balcony door to step out.  Hana followed me outside. 

“I know, I know it’s weird to hear about it now.  I’m sorry.  But…reading her comments about you was exciting, you were good everything from what she said!  Not just the sex.  Ever since then, I’ve had some regrets.  Talking to you guys tonight, just reminded me how long I’ve been in this one relationship.  And remembering those times…I feel like I didn’t get to enjoy certain experiences while I’m still young, like with you, for example.”  The sort of honesty that’s fueled by alcohol.  

Hana now sounded conflicted, like she was torn between feeling apologetic, guilty, and horny.  She was sharing with me, but it was like she was telling herself too. 

“I just don’t want to feel like I missed out on my life.  I don’t want to blink and then bam!  I have a bunch of kids back in Korea, and that's my sole purpose now. I can't finish my work. Say goodbye to…possibilities.”

Despite my urges, I genuinely asked her as a friend:  “Over ten years together…People change.  They're in different places in their lives. They want different things.  Like do you even want to get married to him?  I mean, with everything you’ve been saying tonight, not to mention doing…”  

Hana hesitated.  “I-I don’t know.  I've only been with him. I mean, we’ve broken up and gotten back together a bunch of times.  But marriage - it’s what our families want, what my mom wants.  It’s what he wanted, but then he-” She stopped and closed her eyes; Hana leaned on the ledge.  I didn’t know if she was going to cry, throw up, or maybe even get upset with me.  She needed a moment to herself.     

I went back in to get some iced tea for us from the fridge.  I plugged our phones in to charge on the nightstand before I returned to Hana.  If she changed her mind and just wanted to crash at my place, nothing further - that’d be fine if it made her feel better.  I would just take the sofa and we’d talk in the morning.  It’d be disappointing to be sure, but I get it-

“I think he cheated on me when I moved here.  No, I’m almost 100% certain he did.”

HOLD UP.  I choked on the tea mid-gulp and coughed for a moment.  It got serious quick.

I asked in disbelief, “What the hell, when?  How do you know for sure?”

Hana finally looked up.  “It was about two years ago.  I facetimed him for our weekend call, and he was in a different bedroom.  He insisted it was an officetel because he was sent out of the city for work.  This much I can confirm.  But the room!  That never sat right with me, it looked too…personal.  Like it already felt lived in, you know?  And way too feminine.”  She cracked open the iced tea and took a swig, peering out into the city.  Perhaps to distract herself from sad thoughts.  “We had a big fight over it, but he said I'm acting crazy and that I was overthinking things…It’s still on my mind though.”  If true, this absolutely could not stand.

Silence fell as the cold night’s wind blew on our faces.  It was both refreshing yet slightly nauseating, as my nose caught the strong aromas of barbecued meats, dried sweat, and flavored alcohol on us.  Hana probably caught a whiff of it too.  I didn’t know if she was still in the mood or not, and it was getting late.  So I decided fuck it - time to play and even the score for her, and see if I still made the grade.  

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While Hana was enjoying the view, as soon as she put her tea down, my arm went around her waist - this time it was my turn to feel her body.  She closed her eyes and leaned her head back onto me.  I held her arms and pulled her in.  My hands played with her, causing her to softly groan.  She began rubbing my cock over my pants again.  But now I needed to really feel her.  

I took the opportunity to slide my hands through her dress straps.  I peeled down her backless bra to feel her bare breasts.  My fingertips were a bit cold from holding the drink:  Playing with Hana’s nipples caused her to jolt in my arms.  Withdrawing my hands, I hooked the straps off her shoulders and let her dress fall.  Hana’s eyes shot open.  It was dark enough so her naked body was visible only to me in the moonlight.  She was completely nude on my balcony now, and every inch of her looked fucking amazing.  Hana turned around - her tits bounced and were even perkier, covered in goosebumps from the cold air on her.  

By this time I had removed my belt and untucked my dress shirt to unbutton it.  Hana saw what I was doing and stopped me to take over.  She started to undress me, touching my bare chest with each freed button.  When she undid the last one, I quickly took it off.  It felt so good outside.  Considering my friends and I had just consumed an entire cow earlier, I’ll be the first to admit I was flexing hard.  Definitely worked on Hana though, as she loved touching my abs and chest.  I took her hand in mine, and helped her undo my pants button.  I let her zip me down, before I dropped my pants and underwear completely.  Now we were even. 

As we eyed each other over, I started to get hard.  Hana acted a little shy now.  This was uncharted territory for us. We grabbed our clothes and I led her inside, closing the balcony door.  I hadn’t turned the lights on yet, so we walked through darkness till we got to my bathroom.  I flipped the switch and we could finally see each other properly. 

DAMN.  

Hana looked even better in the light, standing in all her full glory.  She had ivory pale skin, with just a hint of a previous summer tan, probably from her rock climbing trips.  And clearly she’d been climbing a lot and hitting the gym too.  Because while Hana was very skinny and slim back in college, with a B-cup chest and a cute little bubble butt, she was now a grown woman.  She had gained some healthy weight and lean muscle; her core was strong, and her tits and ass were bigger and firmer!  Hana had a sexy jiggle to her now.  I looked at her backside in the mirror and just had to smack both cheeks with my hands.  It would not be the last time, and Hana moaned.  Goddamn!  She looked so ripe in every way.  I embraced her.  Her hands worked their way down my stomach to my growing cock.  She went from stroking it with one hand to using both. “Keep doing that,” I whispered as I started massaging her cheeks.  Hana looked down and was just staring at my cock as I grew.  Her eyes got big with surprise.

“Oh my god.  I felt it a bit earlier but seeing you now…wow.”  I’m not the most hung guy, but talk about a boost to my ego!  I later learned that me flaccid was about the same size as her boyfriend was hard, and I was much girthier.  Mine was only the second one she’d seen in person.  If you’ve heard the derogatory term, “Pencil Dick,” that’s what Hana had to work with for her whole sexual past before that night.  It was time to change that.

I thought she was just flattering me initially, but Hana genuinely seemed taken aback by my full size as I was now completely hard and stood at attention, like my cock was a homing missile about to breach her bunker.  Remember, it had been over half a year for me since I had sex with my ex, so my body was ready to go.  Hana looked ready too.  We both got in the shower, as I watched her ass shimmy with each step. 

I didn’t want to get soap inside her (or myself), so while the water was heating up, Hana and I explored and touched each other all over, her jerking me while I rubbed her eager pussy with one hand.  My other hand went around her to gently start massaging her cheeks again, before one of my fingers started rimming her hole.  This caught Hana off guard and she shuddered, but didn’t stop me as I continued.  When the water got warmer I washed my hands before she and I lathered each other up with my body wash.  

“So this is why you smelled so nice tonight, Sandalwood and Sage!  Good choice,” said Hana as she took an approving sniff.  It was so hot seeing her pour the liquid onto her chest to rub.       

I took extra care lathering around her cheeks and breasts, as I circled her nipples that were like quarter sized chocolate chips.  Hana liked it, and started playing with my balls as I used the showerhead to wash us free of soap.  There wasn’t much space in my bathtub so we had to be careful.  I started to rub my fingers through her hair and scalp with the shampoo as Hana covered her face to not get any in her eyes.  The tea tree oil must’ve felt nice because Hana sighed as the water worked its way through her hair till rinsed clean.  She used my volcanic ash face scrub to thoroughly remove all of her remaining makeup.  Barefaced, she looked even better to me than before.  While Hana did this I slipped my cock between her legs a few times, which she found amusing.

Hana thanked me for washing her, before she and I switched places in the shower.  She returned the favor as she massaged her fingers through my scalp.  I couldn’t even remember the last time someone had washed my hair, and it felt incredibly soothing.  When I was done scrubbing my face, Hana spun me around and I felt her hands on my thighs.  All of a sudden my cock became engulfed in her warm mouth, as I felt her licking under my shaft.  With the hot water hitting my back, my knees buckled and got weak momentarily!  I - we - both needed this.

I looked down to see a sight that has forever been burned into my memories since:  Hana on her knees, rubbing my legs and supporting herself as she worked to take more and more of my cock.  It was such a fucking turn on to see the cheeks of her face bulge, as she struggled to swallow me whole.  I held the back of her head by her hair and slowly fucked her pretty little mouth.  Hana was looking up at me with wide eyes, and grabbed my ass to try and push me further down her throat.  She enthusiastically matched my pace, bobbing her head.  While it looked and felt so very hot, in that kneeling position she wasn’t able to get her mouth open big enough.  Her teeth kept scraping against my sides.  It began to hurt, so I stopped Hana and helped her up before I gave my cock a final rinse and turned the water off.     

After we got out of the shower and dried ourselves, I laid out the new toothbrush for her to use.  When she was done I lifted Hana up for carrying as she shouted.  Her legs wrapped around me till I playfully threw her on the bed.  Hana squealed upon impact and made herself comfortable, trying out my pillows to lay her head upon.  Here was my gorgeous friend from abroad, now laying reverse spread eagle on my bed as specks of water glistened off her beautiful ass.  I had to get a taste now.  I smacked both cheeks several times, hard; Hana moaned louder with each slap.  They began turning red.  I spread them to get a good look at her womanhood, which I was about to finally enjoy.  It looked flawless. Hana was trimmed and shaved like me, which made the next part easier.

I got on the bed, and pushed her legs to make her crouch face down, ass up.  I laid down on my back and shuffled closer so my head was between her legs.  

Placing my hands around her waist, I eased her down to sit on my face as I began licking her with my tongue.  Hana gasped as I ate her out, alternating patterns and pressure until she clutched my hair once I found a good groove for her.  “Oh god, what are you doing to me!”  Hana got into it more as my face started to get drenched by her love.  I began to rock her hips back and forth, till she did it on her own.  Hana pressed her pussy into my face harder and harder as she twerked back and forth over my mouth and tongue.  The tip of my nose was tapping and squishing against her now prominent clit, which was driving her mad.  Hana started to rub herself there with her hand, squeezing her own tits with the other.  I held her steady by rubbing the insides of her legs.  Hana’s moans got louder and louder, as she was now just completely riding my soaking face.  “Don’t stop!  Keep going, keep going!” she demanded.

Eventually I could tell she was at her limit, so I cupped my hands together over my mouth like I was about to yell, or receive a football snap. Then as she glided I pressed them right into the crevices on both sides of her crotch, where it meets the thighs in the bikini line.  If you want to try it sometime, in this position your hands would rest right over where the internal part of the clitoral body is, which is shaped like a wishbone.  

Doing this drove Hana straight over the edge.  Within a few more thrusts I felt her tense up.  I quickly moved my hands to clench her ass, bracing her as she clamped her thighs down tight, squeezing my head in-between them.  “OHHH FUCKKK! I CAN'T!”  Hana yelled out my name and wiggled around uncontrollably as she climaxed hard.  I could barely see now, but as she bucked and raised her hips it was such a joy to see her pussy up close as it pulsed and loosened.  After taking a moment for herself, Hana rolled off of me and just laid there to catch her breath.  Her face glowed and was flushed pink.  

While she rested, I got up to go gargle and also wash my face again.  I came back to lay down next to her.  Hana let out a deep satisfactory sigh, reached over and began to play with my semi-hard cock once more.  She was fascinated by how much it grew and how hard I got.  

“Wow, just…wow.  Jesus Christ.  My boyfriend’s never gotten me off like that.  He doesn’t really like going down there with his mouth.  Says it feels dirty.”

I almost got offended on her behalf.  “Hana!  SERIOUSLY.  That’s the whole point!  You’ve been together for a decade, what the fuck has your man been doing all this time?!  Bet he’s got no problems with you blowing him though, huh?”  Hana laughed and nodded yes as she began stroking me till I was fully hard again, taking her time to go slower.  She really had been missing out - missing out on actually good sex.  Not just to pleasure, but to be pleasured!  Hana looked like she had something on her mind.

“When I tried to suck on you…how come you stopped me so soon?  I feel bad, you keep getting me off but I haven’t been able to return the favor!”  Hana got her face close to my cock.  She gave the head a kiss.  “You’ve been so good to me, and I want to make you feel good too.  Was I doing it wrong?”

I gave her the honest truth.  “No, it felt great for a bit, it’s just that position’s never been good for me when getting blowjobs.  I feel too much teeth, and it starts to hurt.”  Hana considered what I said with an open mind; like a true scientist, she wanted more “hard” data for testing.  “How should I do it then?  Show me, I want to try again.”  Not an offer I could turn down!  

I moved some of the pillows and piled them up behind my back, so I was partly sitting up, facing the mirrored closet doors next to the bed.  I pointed to our reflection as she slowly went down on me.  Placing my hand on her head, I guided her movements as Hana’s mouth bobbed up and down on my hard cock, starting just at the tip.  With both of us laying down, this time she was able to go lower without trouble.  “Don’t try to open your jaws too far, that just makes them sore and tense up,” I told her.  Seeing herself in the mirror putting my cock in her mouth and hearing the sloppy sucking noises must’ve turned Hana on again as she moaned, causing her mouth to vibrate around me.  The mirrored view was amazing.  “Relax your throat.  Now just gently loosen your lower jaw, let it hang, baby.”

Hana did as I instructed.  She placed her hand at the base of the shaft to get a better grip while blowing me.  “Pucker and curl your lips back just a little, over your teeth.  Like you’re putting on lipstick.”  I was able to push her head farther down.  I started gently thrusting my hips to match her rhythm.

“That’s a good girl, keep going, just like that…You look so fucking sexy right now.”  My head tilted back on the final push as she deepthroated me all the way.  After a slight gag, Hana got the hang of it, and started swirling with her tongue.  I was in heaven.  But I’d gone too long without sex though, and minutes later I could feel myself getting closer.  I tightened my pelvic muscles and gently got her off me, giving Hana a chance to get some air and for my cock to calm down.

“I’m usually better at this.  It feels very different than with my boyfriend” Hana said, but still she looked satisfied with herself the second time around.  “That’s not the only thing that's gonna feel different for you,” I quipped while recovering, before I swiftly rolled Hana over onto her back.  She was briefly taken by surprise, but was totally into it.  It was time:  Hana and I both wanted to feel me inside her.  

I reached into my nightstand drawer to retrieve a studded condom and lube to get ready.  Hana positioned herself with her legs open.  I poured some of the warming Astroglide on her clit and let it drip down as she rubbed it in to spread around.  “Please Oppa…fuck me.  I want you.”  That was all I needed to spring into action.

I was now lost into a primal lust, and was more physical with her than before.  Hana giggled in anticipation as I threw her legs open and pulled them far apart, putting a pillow under her back.  She was very flexible and pulled her knees to make herself wider, her legs now fully spread straight in the air with her toes touching the bed on each side.  Doing so made her pussy stick out even more, ready and waiting for me.  I lined myself up, and teased her by rubbing my cock around her labia, quickly darting the head in and out, before slapping it against her clit several times.  “Please!  I need you inside me NOW” pleaded Hana.  I couldn’t wait any longer either:  I slowly worked my cock into her opening and eased myself in, an inch at a time.  

Because Hana had already gotten off,  she was more relaxed, but it was still very tight for me and extra sensitive for her.  “You feel so big!” moaned Hana before she covered her mouth.  I was about halfway in; I wanted to make sure she was comfortable and got used to it before going deeper.  For the first couple of strokes I thrust in and out up to my mid-shaft, and angled the tip upwards so it would rub against the top wall of her vagina.  Hana loved that feeling as she squirmed and her voice pitched.  “Oooh, ooh!~” she kept saying, getting louder.  I pushed even more.

Feeling the head brush against a ridged area that I knew was her g-spot, Hana grabbed onto my arms with force as my cock went in and out of her.  The lube and her excitement by now made it easier to slide completely in as I pumped her, going balls deep.  I firmly held Hana’s hamstrings to keep her spread, pinning her down as I started pounding her more forcefully.

Hana submitted and yelped as I fucked her harder, her eyes growing like saucers as she gasped.  “You’re so much bigger than him!  Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!  Give it to me, give it to me Oppa!  Fuck that pussy!”  Hana’s tits swayed and jiggled with every hard pump.  The headboard started banging against the wall.          

As the sex got rougher, so did the dirty talk.  “You needed a thick cock tonight, huh?  Take it all like a good girl.  This tight snatch needs to be kept happy!” I grunted out.  We went from romantic new lovers at first to me fucking the absolute shit out of her, to the point she started to queef.  Her loud moans and the noises Hana was making got me going faster.  I moved one of my hands  and placed it around her neck.  I was gentle because I didn’t know if she’d be into it, but Hana clutched my hand with hers to keep me there, urging me on.  Her eyes rolled back as I choked her harder.  I aggressively asked her, “Who’s pussy is this?”

“Yours, Oppa!  It’s all yours.  Oh shit, fuckkkk.  I can’t go back!  I don’t want to go back!” Hana said as she wildly shook her head.  I eased my grip at times to let her breathe and felt up her tits.

“Good, that’s what I want to hear!  Be a nasty little slut for me.  Don’t you worry, this ain’t over.  While you’re in town, you’re gonna be getting lots of cock!”  I pinned her arms back; Hana retracted her legs to place them on my shoulders as I totally jackhammered her pussy, bringing my entire hips down with each thrust.  “I need it, I need it!  Ooooh!” Hana responded.  The erotic sounds of wet flesh loudly slapping against flesh rang around the bedroom.

This change of angle meant my cock was able to penetrate even deeper into Hana.  The head of my cock bumped against something that had a firm texture.  Hana shouted sharply when I did, almost like she was in pain.  I didn’t want to hurt her, and slowed down when I brushed against it back and forth.  With each stroke her mouth got wider and her breathing grew shallow.  

Suddenly a vibrating noise came from the nightstand; Hana was getting a call.  She quickly reached over to get her phone.  I caught a glimpse of her boyfriend’s name on the screen, the photo ID being a picture of them together - neither of us stopped.  I kept banging her as she silenced it and put it beside her, faced down.  The call soon ended.  Honestly the late night call from him made us screw even harder.  It made Hana louder than ever.  She was rubbing her clit again. By this time both of us were too tired and short of breath to speak, only guttural animal noises came out as we fucked.  

“FUCCCCCKKKKK!” was all I could muster at the end.  Getting to the point of no return, with a very loud grunt I made one final pump and pushed my cock in as far as it would go as I started to cum.  It felt like forever as I was shooting rope after rope of hot fluids inside Hana.  My cock throbbed with every ejaculation, right on what must’ve been the edge of her cervix.  Feeling this, Hana absolutely lost it with her most intense orgasm of the night.  Digging her heels into my back her entire body violently shook from head to toe, as she convulsed for a good minute after we both came.  

We both sighed and collapsed together in utter exhaustion, totally spent. I rested my head on her chest as she brushed my hair. Soon I felt myself growing softer inside her.  Pinching the condom I stood up as I slid out of her; the end of it was drooping off my cock, hanging heavy and full of fresh hot cum.  When I took the condom off it swung a few times as I tied a knot at the end of it to toss away.  Hana was deliriously giddy; she caught sight of it and smiled to herself, looking completely drained yet satisfied.

“That. was. INCREDIBLE.  Oh my fucking god,” Hana managed to say between breaths.  I wasn’t sure if we had accidentally woken up the whole floor with our fun.  I took the wipes from her purse nearby to clean myself, before I reached between her legs to clean Hana.  She had no energy left to do it after being so well fucked it seems, but she acknowledged me in gratitude.  The used wipes soon joined the spent condom in the trash.  I plopped back on my side of the bed.  Hana and I gave each other a final kiss before we cuddled up, and quickly fell asleep.  

What awaited us in the morning was uncertain - but that night was magical, beyond both of our wildest dreams.

Thank you for reading!  If people are still interested after this, I’ll continue with what happened between us on the rest of Hana’s trip and the lockdown.  Let’s just say I kept my word to her ;)~