3 comments/ 21588 views/ 3 favorites The Code For Pussy By: cybersexbomber Agent Fooker went to North Korea with one mission, retrieve the code that would give access to the military's secret weapon location archives and only one thing on his mind: Korean pussy. He had never been with a Korean woman and he had heard so much about their heavenly tight pussy that he had an erection on the plane, he jumped with his parachute and he still had an erection in midair when he pulled the cord to open it and it only went down when he hit the ground. He landed near the military camp and crept silently until he saw the first guards standing watch. But they were distracted by a show: it was a beautiful contortionist, and she was showing her pussy straight to the cheering audience. It was a bad time for another hard on. He had to get to agent Lee's headquarters on the other side of the camp. He crept silently with the bulk in his pants, he found himself backstage and when he looked at the woman she was taking out a red ribbon slowly from her pussy. The crowd was going wild. He kept going with a royal hard on, he found that the quarters were deserted, all males were watching the show: he wandered if their dicks were as hard as his. He finally got a glance of Anne Lee from the window: she was taking off her tight military dress, first the blouse, then her pants unveiling a slim body with perfect curves, and tight white underwear with a blue flower on their fabric. She then took her shirt off and unveiled her white skin, she took her bra off, and two beautiful nipples came to view, then she slipped into an almost transparent gown, went to her bed with a big red book. She started reading it putting her small finger in the corner of her mouth. His hard-on got even worst as he went near the open window. No military training would have prepared him for what he was about to see: she suddenly put down her book on her chest covering both her nipples and lowered her hands to her waist, she took her underwear off unveiling her pussy with its dark hair nicely shaven in an elegant shape, somewhat like a snake. She first lowered her hands to her belly and started caressing her stomach, then one of her hands moved up to her breast, and after a few strokes she pinched her nipple below the book. Then slowly her hand went down, she closed her eyes and gave a sigh as her hand touched her pussy lips. The only thing that held agent Fooker from masturbating on the spot was the possibility of doing her for real. He though it was a good moment to silently creep inside the room and activated his stun gun hidden in his wrist. He went inside without making a sound except for the little thump caused by his dick against the wall as he jumped over the windowsill. "Freeze!" she said as she pointed a gun straight to Agent Fooker's head. "How the hell did she do that?" he wondered. Then he realised the red book now on the floor had a hole in it in the shape of a gun, it was just a hiding place for it. Without hesitation, as he was rising his hands, he pointed with his stun gun and shot it with his thumb, the electricity went straight to the gun and she dropped it as she got the electroshock. She was beautiful as he got near her and put her hands into handcuffs while she was still on shock. He decided to also cuff each foot to a side of the bed in case she would try to kick him, or maybe for another reason too as her legs lay spread. She got her senses back and shouted an insult in Korean "Shut your mouth! If you scream or call for help you're dead!" he exclaimed. Her eyes glared with anger as she looked at him. "Come down, I only need your help…" he said more calmly in a friendly way. She looked at the bulk in his pants and said: "I can see that." "Uh," he said a bit embarrassed, "Let's make this easy," he said "just give me the code to the archive room." She laughed, "I've been prepared to endure any sort of torture!" She exclaimed, "You'll never get that code out of me!" "We'll see about that!" he said thinking that she was beautiful went she got mad. "I Know a kind of torture that the military don't teach." He took a strange tool from one off his pockets, it was a sort of brush used to clean keyholes in order to manipulate better inside them to force open a door. "I think you'll find it quite pleasurable," he said as he looked at her pussy. As he approached his head he realised it was moist. He motioned towards it and gave it a small kiss through the fabric of the gown. "What are you doing? you perverted…" she uttered trying to hide her pleasure. "I'm just gonna keep doing what you started" he approached her face and tried to kiss her but she turned her head away. "We'll see about that too," he said with a grin. He put a hand on her belly and then moved an finger down to her pussy, he slightly touched her swollen lips through the soft fabric of her gown and got his finger wet on her string of juice, then he took off her gown and he approached the brush, he motioned the brush very slowly up and down her vagina, she tried to move but he held her tight with his other hand against the bed. Her vagina soon let out more juices and he smelt her oriental flower aroma with delight. She started to moan desperately, resisting the pleasure, but she soon got lost in it, then he stopped. "Give me the code if you want me to go on," he said. "Not in a million years!" she said, sweat shining from her forehead. He then gave her a slight stroke with the brush, near her clitoris. "Aaaah..." she couldn't help moaning "You want more?" he asked. She wouldn't answer. He stroke her again, her eyes were closed in pleasure. "Come on, I know you want more." "I won't give you the code!" Then he switched on the brush and it's head started rotating. He slightly touched near her clit with it. "Aouh..." she moaned Then he made a small circle around her clit. "Auoooaoa..." she uttered again. He stopped. It was all working perfectly. "Please, keep going!" "The code." "I can't." He touched her again and she nearly convulsed. "I can't stand it anymore!" she said. "Just give me the code and you'll have all you want." He approached the brush so than it would almost touch her clit and lips and motioned around without touching her. "Aaarghh…I need it, please…" "Just give me the code." "Touch me and I'll give it to you!" He slightly brushed her clit. "321," she said with difficulty. "Yes?" he stopped "578… please!" she begged. He motioned the brush up and down her clit and said, "Give me the rest." "9809," she said panting. He couldn't stand it anymore himself, he took his pounding dick out of his pants. "Finish the code!" he demanded. He pointed his hard dick to her lower lips and moved it around. She moaned with pleasure as her sweat dripped from her forehead. "Yeah! fuck me!" she said fiercely. "The last two digits!" "69!" she said loudly. Her pussy was so tight he could barely get his head in, he pushed harder and her pussy clung on his head, he pushed further down, her pussy walls sucked on his dick, but he was only half way in. He wade a huge effort and pulling her legs in with his arms he got the whole length of him inside her. He felt so good, her vagina was so tight against him, he started moving fast inside her and wished he could stay like that forever, but as he gave her 30 quick strokes he sensed he had reached the point of no return and he kissed her, this time she accepted him passionately and came as his lips touched hers. He felt his dick ready to shoot up, he wanted to kept it on the edge as long as possible, his testicles charged with sperm were about to be set free. Agent Fooker had triumphed; he celebrated by coming in her terribly tight pussy, his throbbing cock made her come again. He grabbed her neck with one hand and her breast with another as he came hard and deep inside her. She felt like her uterus was going to burst receiving those pounding gusts of sperm. "I want you to take me again and again!" she said, "Take me with you!" After all it had been fairly easy to convince Agent Lee, but then again, he knew his tactics were the best and it was only natural that she would submit. He took her with him and they went to the sandy beaches near Bactaclan. It was like a honey moon were his dick would penetrate her tiny hole again and again and explode, filling her up with his cum. Completely exhausted by the wonderful sex, he woke up one day and realised he had forgot all about his mission. He also realised that she wasn't there and that she had taken his plans to infiltrate the security gate to the archive room. "Shit!" he said out loud, "I knew it was to easy!" He had little time to get his plans back and find out if the code was correct. He jumped out of bed and smiled at his reflection on the mirror as he said, "This has just begun." The Code For Pussy Ch. 02 Into The Lioness's Mouth Agent Fooker was on the perimeter of the defence headquarters, he had get another set of the plan's from headquarters and didn't mention the fact that the first set had been stolen by the beautiful agent Lee. He remembered the Code for the archive room: 321 578 9809 69 (of course this was a virtual room that had to be accessed only from the computer mainframe) and he also remembered her juicy pussy moaning and throbbing. He couldn't get the picture of her sucking his dick as he was tickling her pulsating clitoris with his tongue on that cosy bed with a view of the ocean. He coulnd't believe she had left him after all that hot sex. "That was the best 69 I ever had dammit! And I bet it was her best too!" He was now thinking of the way he penetrated her heavenly tight pussy as he was entering the ventilation shaft. He advanced on all fours down the shaft with an erection until he got right above the computer room. He then called headquarters so that they would replace the video signal of the room. He felt like Tom Cruise on Mission Impossible, and actually he had to do the same thing, he had to access the computer mainframe without touching the floor: he had to be suspended to the ceiling and do everything in that position. If he did touch the floor he would trigger the alarm and there would be no escape. He got his harness ready, opened the entrance, and got down, suspended in mid-air, he lowered himself in order to be able to touch the keyboard. "IDENTIFY YOURSELF" said the screen He typed: "ANNE LEE" "SECURITY ACCESS CODE": he typed: "321 578 9809 69" "WELCOME AGENT LEE" "Ouff…so she gave me the good code after all," he thought. The screen then showed her desktop: and he couldn't believe his eyes: the desktop image was that of agent Lee Naked under a fountain, the erection he had been able to control in his pants came back instantly…she was so hot, you could see the water falling down on her skin , you could almost feel the water slide down her thigh. She was like a nymph of the rivers, a Naiad. Her eyes were looking down on her body as her hands held her dark, mesmerising hair, twisting it in her hands. Her slender figure showed her generous breasts, those nipples always seemed to be hard, ready to be sucked, and her sweat pussy with her pussy hair describing that peculiar serpent shape, the kind of perfect pink pussy you would want to lick for hours and he knew she was so heavenly tight and warm that you could fuck her so good, to come inside her was delicious, and to make her come and feel her body shiver in your hands was simply a bliss. "Dammit…I need to concentrate"…"What kind of narcissistic bitch would have her naked picture on her desktop?" he whispered back to himself "Got to find the access to the weapon disposal room"… He went through the files and got to the secret weapon's section "NUCLEAR WARHEADs BIOLOGICAL THREATS PHASERS…" He looked under LOCATION: "Agent Fooker!" said a voice. He did his best to hold a scream…and he shrieked like a little rat.Before turning his head he knew it was Anne Lee.She was as beautiful as ever, only this time she was wearing a sort of red military outfit. "I'm glad you found your way" She went forward to the screen and said: "I see you've got interesting information…But I'm afraid I can't let you leave with that." She gave him a small kiss on the cheek. "So what are you gonna do now?" he asked realising she had blocked the sliding rope over him with a pin. He therefore couldn't move. "Well… I could call the guards and everything would be over…but that wouldn't be a good Idea" "Why is that?" "They would wonder how you got the code and I'll be suspected of treason…" "That's right…So you better let me go." "Not just yet." She kissed him passionately, getting her tongue twirling in his mouth like a snake She slided her hand down his chest and to his crotch. "Oh my, you're already rock hard!" she said as she grabbed his dick "Hum…I've been thinking of you," he said with an embarrassed grin. "Let me help you with that" She unzipped his pants and reached for his cock, she took it out and started licking the tip of it with her tongue. "Ohhhh…what are you doing?!" "You know I give the best blow-jobs on this side of the world." She took the whole length of his dick in her mouth and started sucking gently. "Ohhh no, that's too good" "Come on grab my tits," she said unbuttoning her uniform. He ripped of her bra and caressed her tits, her nipples were hard, her breasts were so fine, like those of a living sculpture. She touched his gland with one of her nipples, and rubbed it against his gland. Then she started sucking harder on his dick holding his balls. He could feel precum sliding out of him and he squeezed her tits hard as if wanting to draw milk from them. His dick was throbbing, he was too hard. She stopped sucking for a while and kept jerking-off his dick. "You know," she said smiling…"When you cum your sperm will be all over the floor. That's worst than fingerprints" "What??? No!!! You bitch!"…he exclamed as he was about to reach the point of no return. She shoved his dick deep down her throat and her lips pressed against his balls, he could feel the entrance of her throat like a wild pounding vagina. And her lips were like inflated labia. She sucked fast with short movements like a child drawing milk desperately from her mother. "Nooo, stop it!" he exclaimed, "I can't take it anymore!" He tried to take her head away from his dick with his hands, but all he would do was give her an extra pull back so that her mouth went from his balls to his gland with even more pressure. He grabbed her head and neck, he knew he had reached the point of no return. He tried to hold on but the warmth of her mouth was just too much as she pumped his hard dick wildly. "Ohh fuck!" he said grinding his teeth. She got out off the way and sucked his balls, she felt the sperm going from his inflated balls into his shaft. The first squirt went right on the computer screen tainting the image of her naked body, the second one went right on the keyboard. "Arghh…NO!" he said. She kept massaging his balls with her tongue and lips as he squirted again on the chair in front off the computer. She felt a huge amount off cum shift from his left ball, it was amazing, it went straight to the wall with incredible speed. His fifth squirt went straight to the floor. "Oh no…yeah… Arghh!" he moaned, defeated. She grabbed his balls with her hand pressing them against his shaft as he squirted for the 6th time over the mouse and mouth pad. "Ok, the last one's for me" she said as she quickly drove his dick in her mouth and savoured the last long spurt of sperm in her mouth, she swallowed it avidly. The sperm on the floor had triggered the weight sensitive alarm (any extra weight on the floor would do so), she buttoned back her uniform and bra, closed the session on the computer and leaving the room she said "Good luck!" blowing him a goodbye kiss from the door. When the guards arrived she was in the corridor leading to the mainframe computer room, she asked, "What's going on?" "Someone is in the mainframe room," they responded as they hurried down the corridor with their weapons drawn. They opened the door, the room was empty, but smelled strangely when the guards approached. "What the fuck is that liquid? Said one of them looking at the computer screen. "Looks like someone spilt some milk." Said the other guard. "This smells like sperm!" "We're you in the room Agent Lee?" "No, I just got here," she responded. "Someone was in this room…Masturbating!" "We've got to contact the headquarters general… I think were gonna have to take some samples," said the second guard. "The video signal was tapped by someone so that they could enter the room" answered the first one "Quite a job only to access to some quirky site like literotica to masturbate." "You're talking nonsense, this computer isn't wired to internet." "Well, then what was he jerkin off to…nuclear warheads?" Agent Fooker barely had the time to take out the pin Agent lee had put to block his way out, but he managed to climb the rope and block the ventilation shaft trap door, when he got out of the shaft he realised his dick was still out of his pants and dripping cum. He put it in his pants were it belonged and continued his escape. He could hear the sirens of the headquarters, soon they would find his identity and all of the Korean secret service would be after him. That was certainly a good day…anyway he still had on his mind the computer screen he saw before Anne arrived: "UNDERGROUND ZILO Parallel XX: lat. ZOD, Long. THYU" He knew that encrypted language and he already had an idea of how to get there, it was actually nearby. He picked up his transmitter: "I've got the location, send the special forces team." To be continued...