The Bunker Project Ch. 03

Paul hadn't been looking at her, instead he was focusing on what had been written about Ms. Alison Feck in her files as a way to refocus himself and at least try to maintain some form of professionalism. Finally looking up at her he says, "This is pretty impressive stuff here. I've never really thrown myself into robotics but they have always been something that was interesting to me. This says you are from New York. My sister lives there. What part of the city are you from?"

Alison felt her mouth get dry as she tried to speak but after taking a quick deep breath finally got out nervously, "Well technically it was Jersey but i've always considered myself more of a city girl though."

Paul smiled before saying, "Nothing wrong with Jersey. I guess you could still consider it the city since only a river separates them."

"Crime. You said nothing was wrong with Jersey. Crime is bad in Jersey." She quickly gets out.

Paul laughs before answering back, "True but the city has its share of violence too. So Mets or Yankees?"

Alison doesn't think twice and replies, "Yankees of course. What kind of girl do you think I am?"

Paul can't help but laugh out loud now. He felt so comfortable talking to her it's as if she had a gentle ease to her. The two continued to chat back and forth until Paul remembered he still had more people he needed to get to and they had been talking for over an hour. It was very obvious that she would be a great fit for the science department given her background.

Perhaps she could even help devise a way to automate their crop gathering with her robotics knowledge. Paul was sad that his time was over with this delightful woman so soon. None the less he showed her to her quarantine quarters and it seemed as if she wanted to say something to him but didn't. Paul had been so tempted to kiss her but remained in control of himself.

After meeting the next family he finally understood why they had been allowed so many. The patriarch of the family had been vital to the immergence of the agricultural growth of California. His expertise in farming would be important for the future of the lives of those in the bunkers. It was no wonder that the company had conceded to allow him to bring more of his family along.

He did see a problem though, being from Mexico originally, English wasn't the man's first or native language so communication could be something that might be an issue. Thankfully the man's children had all learned both languages and could easily translate the things that Paul himself couldn't. Both of the older children, who were in their early twenties, were born in Mexico while the youngest a fifteen year old daughter was born in the states. The man's parents were also there along with his wife. None of the three spoke a lick of English.

As he figured the process would be difficult due to communication problems but they managed to get through it eventually. Deciding it best instead of placing each in their own rooms, Paul chose to place a child with each of the non-English speaking family members to make things easier on the bunker's staff. Of course the patriarch thankfully spoke enough that he could be on his own.

Whether it had taken a lot longer than he planned with the large family or he spent too long talking Alison, the day was already getting late. Thankfully the pre-screened families wouldn't take long at all since they were already aware of most of the information about the bunker and had been checked for anything medical already. It was still five to check in though and he did still have to deal with the security footage issue too.

The first up of the pre-screens was Elizabeth and Seth Beck two scientists, who like Alison, originated from the New York area. He wasn't sure where their expertise in rocket science and astrophysics respectively would come into play but surely he wouldn't complain about having more really smart people there.

Looking over at the pair with her beautiful face and its attention grabbing smile, Elizabeth wasn't a bad thing to have around either. Had she not been so into space and books, Paul thought could have easily have been a runway model based off her looks alone. She certainly had the height and ultra-skinny body for it. Seth was tall as well, easily a good four inches taller than Paul.

The final group came in and consisted of a clothing designer named Haley Blawright and her Hollywood writer husband Joe Blawright along with Haley's own personal model Madeline Dodge. Paul's attention was immediately drawn to the tall red head Madeline. He didn't really know a lot about the fashion world but from what he did know, he thought she didn't fit what was in his mind as the stereotypical model type. Sure she was tall, maybe an inch or two shorter than him but her large chest and fuller body seemed like it would be out of place amongst the more anorexic runway models. Granted she may not have been rail thin but she was far from overweight.

Paul did his best to get back on task even if he couldn't help but check out the freckle faced ginger from time to time. No one from the group really had too many questions so it seemed to rush things along. His attention to Madeline hadn't gone unnoticed by Haley though as she commented it to her husband. "Perhaps he is just being nice. I didn't see anything out of the ordinary." Joe told her in response.

Paul had held the Becks back so that he could just escort them all as one large group and reduce the amount of trips he would have to make that day by one. Thankfully they were all set to reside in the same building so it just made things even easier. The Becks got checked in first as they were on a lower floor. The Blawrights and Ms. Dodge instead had a suite that was on the top floor of the building.

With the inductions taken care of for the week, Paul made his way back to clear up the security footage like planned. On his way he spotted Cori sitting by herself near the large lake. She smiled at him as he walked by, giving him a friendly wave. He reciprocated and continued on his way.

No one watched as he made his way into the computer server room and pulled up the recordings from the previous two weeks. Pulling out some disks he made a copy of the video feed before deleting the saved footage from the computers. He was tempted to scan through to see what else was recorded while he was there but figured why risk it when he could just do so in the privacy of his own suite. He could have copied the footage of Ashlei that way as well but he would still need to clear it from the mainframe.

Making his way back he accidently bumped into Erica as she was exiting the elevator. It seemed her day had gone long too and she still had one more family to process. She didn't even take the time for any small talk before practically sprinting down the hallway. Paul just kept on his way and headed home.

When he got home his curiosity had kicked into high gear and he just had to see what the cameras had recorded. Putting the disk in from two weeks prior, he hit play and walked over to make sure he had fully shut his door. By the time he got back the screen had been playing long enough that it had reached the part where Ashlei had begun undressing and he had walked in.

The way the cameras had recorded, the screen was split to show four different rooms all at once. In the upper left corner of the screen there he was stripping out of his clothes behind the nearly naked Ashlei. In the upper right corner was Tiffany's room as she moved about the room getting a feel for the place. The bottom two screens were of empty rooms so there was nothing to see there.

Paul was thankful the cameras were high definition because unlike the copies he had made of the footage from Sarah and Melisa's rooms, he had been in a hurry so he only copied the master footage with the multiple screens instead of the individual footage like he had with theirs. Unfortunately it also meant that no audio had been copied either.

Paul continued to watch the screen with him and Ashlei on it. Seeing her naked again had made his cock grow hard in his pants. Stripping off his clothes he continues to watch on, he sits down and takes his engorged cock in hand and begins to jerk it to the image on the screen of him slamming into Ashlei. This continued on until some movement on the other screen caught his eye.

On the screen he watched as Tiffany had a surprised look on her face and moved over to the wall where Ashlei's room would have been and stuck her head against the wall as if to listen in. A short while later she moved back, her face blushed and her hands moved down to the waist of her pants. Paul watched as she stepped back further towards the bed and sat down, her hand now down the front of the pants.

Tiffany's head shook back with a look of pleasure coming from her mouth. Paul was pleasantly surprised when her hand came back out of her jeans and grabbed the material of her shirt lifting it off her body. Her bra covered chest was now visible on the screen. She had the largest breasts Paul had ever seen outside of porn. He wanted nothing more than for her to reach back and unhook the bra freeing the massive globes for him to see in the flesh.

Instead she reached down and pulled her jeans off her legs. The panties she wore must have been what she had been wearing when they shipwrecked there because they certainly weren't the plain types they would have given her then. The red and white string bikini briefs looked like they would be at home as a gift during Christmas but here they were on this divine large half naked woman on Paul's television.

Moving back and forth between screens now, Paul watched as he continued to drive his dick into chubby innocent Ashlei while on the other screen Tiffany had moved up on the bed and was fingering her pussy underneath the tiny pair of panties. The visuals were just too much for him and he started to spray his spunk all around everything that was near him.

When he came back down from the high of his orgasm he shut down the recording and started to clean up. He had made an absolute mess. He told himself he would watch the video in full another day. He was exhausted and after a shower quickly fell asleep.

Kristy was hornier than she had ever been in her life and wanted more of what Paul had to offer. With her mind in a fog she set off for a second helping of Paul's cum inside her pussy. She had found out where he lived and made her way through the residential building to his suite. She hoped that he wanted to take her again now that she's not on the pill anymore. What she hadn't counted on though was someone else had a similar idea and she got beat to the punch by Sarah. Kristy had just stepped out of the elevator as she watched Sarah knock on Paul's door and then enter when he opened it.

Paul is surprised by the knock to the door thinking it was Erica because who else would know where he lived but when he opens it up to a smiling Sarah standing there, he's a bit confused. She is dressed in some pretty casual clothes, a simple t-shirt and jeans. Paul moves aside as she walks in and he catches the now familiar scent of Sarah's excited sex.

As he is about to shut the door, Sarah pulls him to her and her lips smash into his. Her hands move down his body, one reaching behind him and the other searching for his dick in his pants. Sarah squeals into the kiss when Paul grabs her ass and gives it a big squeeze.

Reaching his hands up her body, he grabs ahold of her shirt and pulls it up over her head. Her large stomach and handful sized breasts incased in a blue and white striped bra are now on display for not only Paul but the pair of eyes watching the couple through the partially open door.

Wanting to move things along faster, Sarah unbuttons her jeans and slides them down along with her panties. Her poor planning made obvious when the clothes get stuck around her ankles unable to move passed her shoes. Undeterred though, Sarah makes short work of getting Paul out of his pants and boxers. His big dick is bobbing in the air much to Sarah's delight.

Hopping back towards the couch in Paul's living room, Sarah spins herself around bending over the edge of the couch presenting her huge ass to his and their watcher's eyes. Kristy couldn't help but watch. She had intended to knock and shoo Sarah away so she could have Paul to herself but found the door was still open when she reached it.

Kristy froze when she looked in and saw them kissing and Sarah's shirt had come off. She thought surely she had the better body than this larger girl. Her tits were bigger, she was younger, and she wasn't as fat. Paul would have no choice but to choose her but yet here he was stripped naked with this fat girl whom he must have liked because his huge dick was hard for her.

Kristy watched as the woman turned around pushed her huge ass back towards the waiting Paul. He starts walking to her, his massive cock in his hand. Kristy couldn't help herself she started to quietly strip her clothes off right there in his doorway all the way down to her own bra and panties. She let out a gasp when Paul rubbed his cock up and down the fat girl's slit and then sank into her. Thankfully the loud pleasured scream from Sarah covered her tracks and they didn't discover her.

"Oh my fucking god. God your dick is splitting me in half and I love it. I love your cock baby. Fuck this pussy. This is your pussy. Fuck me Paul. Fill me with that massive cock." Sarah starts to scream as Paul slams into her, the sounds of their skin slapping together echoing through the room between Sarah's moans and Paul's grunts.

Kristy continued to watch with her hand buried in her own pussy. She thought 'My god is that what he looks like when he fucks me.' Biting her lip she holds in a moan as her orgasm runs through her. Unaware of their audience, Paul continues to slam into Sarah. Sarah is starting to melt into a pile of sexual goo as Paul's relentless fucking is causing a near constant orgasm for the poor girl.

When Paul's pace quickens even more, Sarah's eyes roll back in her head and then she blacks out when Paul grunts loudly shooting a massive load as deeply as he can in her, pulse after pulse of his cum shoots into her. When the last of his seed seems to have stopped filling her, he reaches up and runs his hands across her large stomach and up to her wonderful globes still enclosed in her bra. Reaching up he grabs hold of each breast and pulls them free from the material. With his dick still buried in her, Paul lifts them so that Sarah is on his lap sitting on the couch but facing away from him.

It was at this point that Paul finally spotted the almost naked Kristy standing there frigging herself. Sarah hadn't seen due to her eyes being shut committing to memory the feel of Paul's dick inside her. She got right to work though and started to bounce in his lap, taking his dick almost out of her pussy and then slamming back down on him taking his full length.

Kristy had ditched her panties now and moved back behind where Paul was sat on the couch. One of Paul's hands quickly replaced Kristy's finger in her sopping pussy. When the sound of kissing rang out loudly in the room, Sarah finally opened her eyes only to look back behind her to see Paul and Kristy kissing feverously. She felt angry and jealous, Paul was hers she thought. How dare this other naked girl kiss him.

Sarah didn't know he had been with others including her own sister at that point. She was tempted to go slap this girl but she couldn't force herself off Paul's amazing cock. She continued to slam herself onto him pushing herself through each orgasm as they hit her. Finally she felt Paul cumming again. It was so intense and so deep in her that she fully blacked out this time.

Seeing the girl on his lap slumped over passed out and sensing her opportunity, Kristy unhooks her bra letting her perky breasts free for Paul to see again. Kissing his neck, she then whispering in his ear, "I'm so wet for you. Think you have more of that amazing dick for me?"

Lifting the passed out Sarah from his lap, he sets her onto her side on the couch, his cum spilling out and pouring down her legs and onto the couch. Paul moves back and takes Kristy's hand and guides her to the kitchen table. She gets the idea and bends over with her breasts smashing into the wood as Paul steps up behind her and slowly slides into her. She might not be as tight as Sarah just was but her pussy still feels amazing anyway.

Kristy like Sarah couldn't help but yell out once his cock was in her, "Oh God. You feel so good. I'll never get tired of this. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fill me with your seed. Make me yours Paul." The sound of the two going at it woke Sarah from her sex coma. She could only watch as Paul slammed his dick as hard as he could into the chubby little girl. Sarah couldn't help it she reached down with her hand and it found its way into her pussy, feeling the mixture of his sticky cum and her own only driving her on to rub more.

Unhooking her bra finally, she balled it up and tossed it in Paul's direction before moving her hands up to cup her breasts in her hands. The bra flew right over Paul's shoulder and landed onto Kristy's back getting Paul's attention.

When he looked back she had scooted to the end of the couch, taken off her remaining clothes and sat there with her legs spread as wide as she could get them with one hand working her pussy while the other was cupping a breast. The sight of Sarah like that was enough to cause Paul to cum again filling the young girl currently on his dick.

Paul could feel he still had at least one more load in him and his cock hadn't lost any of its hardness yet. So grabbing Kristy by her perky tits, he lifted her up still impaled on his cock and dragged them both over to the couch where Sarah sat playing with herself.

Moving Kristy so she was facing the couch with her big ass hanging off it, he gave her a couple strokes to satiate her momentarily. Pulling out, he grabbed Sarah's hand guiding her off the couch and moved her so that she was right next to Kristy in the same position. Taking a step back he stopped for a minute to admire the two large naked asses in front of him.

Reaching out his hand he gave them both a firm squeeze at the same time, making each respective girl moan. Stepping up he starts to fuck them both back and forth, each girl getting a handful of strokes before he switched to the other and then repeating over and over. At some point when he looked down, both the girls were locked in a passionate kiss. He didn't know who initiated it but it was the hottest thing he had ever seen and was enough to make him cum one final time.

He happened to be inside Sarah who took his load in her eager womb happily. Now fully spent, Paul finally pulled out his gradually shrinking cock. Not to be denied what she felt was hers, Kristy pushed the larger girl onto her back on the couch and began to suck the cum out of Sarah's pussy. Coming back to reality and conflicted about what had just happened Paul quietly got dressed and snuck out of the room to let the two enjoy each other while he cleared his head.

After a nice jog around the lake he seemed to have pushed aside the negative thoughts that had been caused by his actions with the two women. He wasn't the only one who had the same idea as some of the other residents were jogging happily on passed him during his run.

With his mind somewhat clear, he began to rationalize everything he had done. He hadn't forced himself on any of the women but something still felt wrong about sleeping with so many women like he had been doing. When he had dreamed up the idea of the bunkers, the last thing that would have ever entered his mind was that it would somehow turn into some form of sexual therapy for him. All of the women he had been with had seemed to do so happily and willingly which only made him feel even worse.