Labratory

Mylene Hoffman walked out of the debriefing room with a vacation. She soon ran into Allan again.

"Well, I understand someone has earned a vacation. I don't suppose that you'd like to have a man come with you on it?" Allan asked.

"Well... only if it's you, Allan." Mylene said in a sexy voice. Allan couldn't help but smile.

"Name the place and I'll take you there." Allan said.

"Can you afford that?" Mylene asked.

"I'm getting nine months back pay tomorrow. I think I can afford a trip for two anywhere." Allan said.

"Well, they say the Costa Arriba is lovely this time of year..." Mylene said.

About three days later, Mylene and Allan departed for the Costa Arriba. When they got there, they checked into the hotel and got squared away.

"Well, what would you like to do next?" Allan asked Mylene.

"Well, it's dinnertime. I'd like to eat." Mylene said. They changed separately into eveningwear. Mylene wore a low-cut blouse with a short miniskirt that left nothing to the imagination. It really showed how well built she was. Allan wore a smart-looking suit, but it accentuated his muscular frame and flattered his hard body. Even though he was locked in a small cage for nine months, he kept himself in shape. Mylene and Allan put an arm around each other as they went to the restaurant.

Dinner was served with catching up with each other and loads of sexual innuendoes. Mylene made it perfectly clear that pussy was on the dessert menu. Allan was also clear about the availability of tubesteak as well. As they ate dinner, both of them had some wine to go with their meals.

After they finished, Mylene and Alan went back to their room. They found that there was someone waiting for them there. Someone from the Eastern block armed with an AK-47 with a silencer on it. Mylene and Alan raised their hands.

"Well, Miss Mylene Hoffman... You ruined my life. Now I will redeem myself. You see, I was head of security at the laboratory you busted two weeks ago... If I don't return with your decapitated head, I will be sent to the northern Irtusk gulag." The man said.

"Well, they say it warms up in the summer..." Alan said.

"Do not mock a future hero if the eastern block, comrade. You two need to die now." He said. He then opened fire, hitting both Mylene and Alan in the chest. Both went down. The assassin then came up to Mylene and stared in her face.

"Such a pity... You would have made the party bosses very happy in the villa." The assassin said as he pointed his rifle between her eyes. Mylene then sprung into action as did Allan. Mylene swung her feet around, striking the assassin in the back of the legs while Alan suddenly stood up and lunged at him, knocking the assassin down. The AK-47 went off again, but fortunately, the bullet only struck an exterior window, shattering it. Mylene and Allan quickly subdued the assassin.

"I ... I know I shot you in the chest! How could you survive!?" He asked.

"Spy rule #1: never let your guard down, no matter where you are." Allan said.

"A bullet-proof vest...well, you are the better team then." The assassin then touched his wrist, and convulsed. He then died.

"Damnit! I wanted to get some information from him!" Allan said.

"I don't think he would have talked." Mylene said. At that point, hotel security knocked on the door.

"Open up! We have a report of glass breaking!" A voice from outside said. Mylene opened the door and then explained what happened, stating that Allan was a high-ranking diplomat and that the assassin was stopped.

"The worst thing about it was that bastard cost me a great night of sex." Allan said.

"There's always tomorrow night." Mylene said.

"Yea... Let's see if we can get moved and then go to sleep." Allan said. They got another room and slept holding each other close.

The next morning, after all morning rituals were completed, Mylene and Allan were in their room.

"So what do you want to do next?" Allan asked.

"Let's spend the day at the beach." Mylene said. They changed separately; Mylene put on a tight tanga that left nothing to the imagination. Allan wore a tight pair of thong swimtrunks that left nothing to the imagination as well. Both of them were very affected by seeing the other in very little.

"Mmm... Mylene, you're making it very hard to wait..." Allan said. Mylene merely put her arms around Allan and smiled.

"So are you, Allen dear..." Mylene said as Allan returned her embrace. Both of them kissed each other very passionately. Tongues played as happy children do. When they came up for air, Mylene and Allan parted.

"Let's go, darling." Allan said.

The beach had some people on it. It wasn't enough to be called packed though. Most of them were couples that were engaged with each other. Allan set out a blanket and they sat upon it. Allan then held up a bottle of sunscreen.

"Would you like me to rub your back?" Allan asked.

"Well... I was hoping for more than just my back..." Mylene replied suggestively.

"I'll do it all then." Allan replied. He then rubbed the sunscreen all over Mylene, slowly savoring her soft, smooth skin. Mylene relaxed and smiled as he did this. She got a warm feeling all over from feeling his strong, secure hands on her body. He went very slowly when it came to Mylene's creamy inner thighs and her upper chest. Mylene then flipped over and Allan ran his sunscreen-covered hands over her back, slowly savoring her skin there as well. Allan again went very slowly over Mylene's soft yet firm ass. When Allan had finished, he pulled back a bit.

"Well, I'm all done, but I wish I weren't." Allan said.

"Now it's my turn to rub you." Mylene said as she poured sunscreen on her hands. Allan lay down and Mylene then straddled him, placing her tight slit next to Allan's stiffening stick. She then rubbed sunscreen all over his hard chest and arms. Allan couldn't help but feel wonderful as Mylene ran her hands over him. She really enjoyed feeling his rock-hard pecs and abs. She turned around and then felt his muscular legs, and then he flipped over. Mylene immediately went for his ass, and caressed it with the sunscreen. Once she had finished, Mylene lay next to Allan, and they put an arm around each other.

"Well, I see someone can't contain his excitement." Mylene said as she ran a finger around Allan's hard shaft. It was noticeably stretching the front of his shorts.

"Well, don't you feel a bit wet down here too?" Allan asked as he ran a finger around Mylene's hot crack. Mylene couldn't hide on her face how arousing this was to her.

"Maybe..." Mylene replied. Her tone of voice and body language made it very clear that she was feeling very horny at that point. Allan laughed slightly at this.

"You really aren't that good at hiding some things, Mylene. Fortunately, I can keep a secret." Allan said.

"O.k., I'm just as aroused as you are. Happy?" Mylene asked.

"When you're around, I can't help but be happy." Allen said with a smile. Mylene returned his smile.

"Well... I can't help but feel the same way about you." Mylene said. They relaxed and exchanged sexual innuendoes for the rest of the morning. At noon, both of them were getting hungry and then went to a beachside restaurant. After lunch, they rested for a bit and then stretched. They spent the afternoon swimming in the ocean together. Mylene and Allan spent all afternoon in the water.

After dinner, Mylene and Allen retired to their room. Allan pulled out a condom and held it up.

"When am I going to get to use this with you?" Allan asked.

"Right now." Mylene replied, her desire coming through loud and clear.

They undressed and saw each other naked. Sure, both of them had seen tons of people naked of both genders, but there was just something special about the other that could arouse them in a way nobody else could. They embraced and kissed again, and swapped spit. While they did this, hands found their way down to private places, and genitalia were fondled. Mylene and Allan did this for a while, and then they lay on the bed together, going for it all. Allen parted Mylene's legs and stuck his tongue on her snatch, sending waves of pleasure over her. Meanwhile, Mylene eagerly took his cock into her mouth and started sucking. Both ends of this 69 were sheer pleasure for both of them. Although they had done it only once before, Mylene and Allen seemed to know instinctively how to get each other to paradise in the best way. Mylene couldn't get enough of his tongue in her cunt. She wanted this never to stop. Allan felt the same way about Mylene's oral skills as well. He couldn't get enough of Mylene's soft tongue on his hard shaft. They did the 69 for a long time, but they never wanted to stop it. Just when they thought they couldn't take anymore, Allan turned around. Mylene took the condom and placed it upon Allan's throbbing organ. Allan then guided his turgid tool deep inside Mylene's eager tunnel of love.

Mylene grabbed his spear with the force of a car crusher. Sure, she had fucked a lot of men in her time, but there was something very different about Allan. He really cared how she felt. She also felt herself caring about how he felt as well. She wanted him to come - because she knew her orgasm would follow. Allan felt similarly; if she orgasmed, he would as well. Allan went deep inside Mylene and back with his 30 cm of love. Both of them moaned and gasped as they fucked. Mylene was a real screamer creamer, not really because she was born that way but out of habit. She had to perform well in bed to get the secrets she needed, but she didn't need to fake things with Allan. Allan didn't fake things with her either. Well, they first tried the western missionary for a while, and then shifted to the forward cowgirl. Mylene rode him very hard, keeping his cock deep inside her as they fuck. After a bit, they shifted to doggie style. Well, no matter what position they were in, both of them felt the kind of pleasure that comes to two people once in a lifetime. Both of them were experts at pleasuring the opposite sex, and it showed. Mylene was very loud with her pleasure, as was Allan. They then returned to the western missionary position. Shortly after that, Allan came into the condom he wore, and Mylene had a climax shortly after that. Mylene screamed very loudly as she achieved her orgasmic pleasures.

Afterwards, Allan threw away the condom and embraced Mylene. Both of them smiled as they felt the afterglow.

"Mmm... I haven't had a real orgasm in months." Mylene said. "That was better than any I've had in years."

"I haven't either. You really know how to make a guy wonderful." Allan replied. "I don't remember you being that much of a screamer creamer though."

"Force of habit." Mylene said. "But this one was for real." She said the last sentence with such an emphasis that one could tell she was being honest. Allan caressed Mylene's smooth, silky skin.

"Whenever I've made love to anyone, I always dreamed it was you." Allan said.

"Same here. You just do something for me that no other man can." Mylene said. Well, conversation went on like this until they fell asleep holding each other close.

The rest of the week went similarly. Days on the beach followed by nights of wonderful sex. Every night was even better than the one before it. Mylene and Allen never wanted this to stop. Well, at the end of that week, Mylene and Allen went home and back to work. They parted only with the greatest of reluctance.

The next day at work, 009-2 and Mylene were talking before their assignments were given.

"So how was it?" 009-2 asked.

"Ooh... I couldn't get enough of him, girlfriend." Mylene replied. 009-2 perked up.

"Uh-oh. Gimme the details, girlfriend." 009-2 said. Mylene giggled.

"We had sex almost every night. He really knew how to make me feel wonderful. He did everything right. I couldn't get enough of it!" Mylene said. 009-2 giggled like a schoolgirl.

"I guess he's not 006-1 for nothing." 009-2 said.

"Yea... Oh, how's Cerise doing?" Mylene asked.

"They infused turtle DNA to her. I'm afraid her secret agent days are over. Her reaction time is down 68%. But they did give her a job over in records." 009-2 said.

"Well, at least they didn't turn her into a vegetable like some of those people we had to leave behind." 009-1 said.

"We'll get them someday." 009-2 said.

Nearby, 006-1 was talking to a friend of his.

"So how did it go?" The friend asked.

"We made love almost every night." Allan said.

"Why not every night?" The friend asked.

"Some asshole from the Eastern block tried to kill us. We ended up kicking his ass. It really ruined the night for us." Allan said.

"There's always next time." The friend said.

-End-