really jeopardize my job even though she was the one that initiated this whole thing… And what about Alyce? This is hardly fair to her. We've only been married for three months, for Christ's sake and already I'm screwing around on her like mad.
Eddie was so caught up in his guilty thoughts that he had not even realized that the Oriental woman was back in the living room of the hotel suite, until her voice came to him from the center of the room. Apparently, she had taken it upon herself to mix the drinks already and now she had two glasses in her hands as she moved toward him.
'You didn't have to wait for me. You could have done the drinks,' she said.
Dumbly, he took the glass from her hands. Her words meant nothing to him. He could only stand and stare at her dumbly.
She was incredibly beautiful. She wore a tightly fitted, floor length, Oriental costume of white silk brocade, shining dully in the soft glow from the muted lights of the big room. The dress shimmered and played over her body as she walked sensuously toward him, and he saw that the garment was split from floor to waist, exposing and hiding her legs alternately with each step. There was something forbidden but exciting about the high, mandarin collar that enfolded her neck, covering her chastely as indeed, the entire dress did, except for this sleekly trim legs which were hidden from his view entirely, only when she stopped before him.
Nina stood, looking up at him, the smokiness in her almond-shaped eyes revealing her mood. She reached out to put a hand on his athletically muscular arm.
'Eddie, I'm so glad that you could meet me,' she said a trifle breathlessly in that sing-song voice of hers.
'So am I, but I'm… uh… a little embarrassed about this. I mean even what you said about Clay and his affairs… and all… still…'
'For God's sake, Eddie. Let's get over that shall we. I didn't come up here to discuss our respective spouses. That would be too dull for words. Now let's make a little excitement, shall we?' she said after her eyes glimmering like two hot slits.
'Agreed,' he said.
The Chinese woman sank gracefully to the floor pulling the cushions from the sofa onto the floor to sit on. She arranged herself on the pillow with her legs tucked underneath and sipped her drink and motioned for him to sit beside her.
The young tennis pro took a huge swallow from his glass and sat down awkwardly on the floor. He wondered, as he lowered himself, whether or not she would have anything on under that fabulous dress she wore.
'What a lovely dress,' he said.
'Thank you. I bought it this afternoon when I knew I was going to be seeing you.'
'Oh, Nina,' he groaned, 'you're fabulous. I want you so much. I can't help myself.'
With that he reached for her and she came eagerly into his arms, her lips searching for and finding his. Their mouths welded together and their tongues probed, tasting, savoring and exciting each other. His big hands explored her small, exquisite body; her curves under the material of the dress he found unencumbered by other garments. He felt her breasts, massaged them, feeling their smooth firmness under his hand and reveling in the feel of them, wanted them free and naked in his hands now.
Upwardly, his hand slid on her back to her neck, found the zipper, grasped it and gave a long smooth pull to her waist. She shrugged her shoulders and the garment fell forward, exposing her whole body to the navel. He feasted his eyes for a moment upon the golden loveliness of her.
Instantly, his mouth was on her, kissing and caressing those magnificent, mounding orbs of her femaleness, as his hands kneaded her, grasping a nipple and teasing it to erectness in his fingers.
The Oriental beauty lay back upon the cushions forcing him to follow. With a deft movement she removed the dress from her hips and legs, and she was completely nude before his lustful gaze, the swell of her hips, the long tapering legs, those supple dancer's legs, exciting him even more. His cock jerked inside his trousers, making its bid for freedom.
'Let's get those clothes off of you,' she said.
Her small, cool hands were efficient, they moved with sure knowledge on his body, and he was soon stripped of his clothing, revealing his manhood, stiffly alert, throbbingly engorged.
'Fantastic!' she said, reaching out to fondle the hardness and length of him, moving the slack skin, experimentally to expose the blood-red head; then she lay back, suddenly, pulling him on top of her.
His cock came naturally to rest in the soft, hair-lined furrow of her cunt as she captured it, forcing the length of him to lie huge and thick against her, its pressure seeming to arouse her instantly.
'Do you want to fuck me?' she asked.
'Christ, yes!' he gasped, his breath beginning to come heavily, labored.
'Well tell me, then. Tell me what you want to do!'
'I really want to fuck, Nina,' he said, his rough hands digging into both her breasts, squeezing them through his fingers like they were bread dough.
'How do you want it? How do you want to fuck me?' she hissed lasciviously into his ear.
'I want to fuck you so you scream for more!' Eddie vowed with intensity.
'Yes, baby. Kill me with your big cock! Fuck me hard till I scream!' she whispered hoarsely.
'Oh, yes, yes, baby, baby,' he grunted, trying to recapture her lips.
'You'll do anything I want?' she queried, her eyes closed, breath coming in little short gasps.
'Anything you want… anything,' Eddie promised.
'Then do it now!' she said, a moan coming deeply from her throat. 'Fuck me! Ram your gigantic piece of meat into my cunt and fuck me like you've never fucked before! Fuck me now!'
And with that, Nina raised her legs, obscenely flexing them, and reached down between their loins to grip his huge, blood-engorged prick in her tiny hand, guiding it expertly between the lips of her warmly ready pussy, where she moved the knob of it up and down in the moist furrow, parting the soft, dark hair of the vaginal opening with the throbbing cudgel and moving the foreskin back and forth several times, until he felt it grow even harder in her hand. He could wait no more.
Firmly, with demanding pressure, he moved his hips against her. She felt the strength of him and placed the cowled head of his cock at the cunt-lipped opening of her, the tip of it resting just inside. She was ready for him now, and he drove his gargantuan rod of flesh long, deep and hard into her female softness.
'Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh… Eddie… oooooohhhhhhhhhhh!' she groaned beneath him as he felt the vaginal muscles give way with the onslaught and his cock was in her carnal canal, the warm, elastic, inner lining slipping wetly along his length, clinging to his hardened flesh, clasping him, claiming him and absorbing him to the hilt, his testicles swinging below, slapped against the cheeks of her upturned buttocks, as he rammed the giant phallus into her throbbing, widesplit cleft without mercy.
She screamed with the first entry of it, as Eddie struck bottom, his cock flicking past her cervix. Her hips twisted under him, screwing them back and down to escape the sudden penetration; but, he thrust all the harder into her, trying to cram the last bit of his massive prick up into her soft, pliant pussy.
Momentarily, he stopped, letting her cunt adjust to him, resting on top of her with his huge, fleshy rod skewering her to the floor. She opened her eyes wide, smiling smokily up at him now, the feeling of being stuffed once again with cock pleasing her immensely.
'Oh, you're so huge,' she moaned. 'I adore it. It's so marvelous to have a big cock in your cunt!'
Her hips began to move under him, then; first, in tiny circles, tantalizingly, changing to longer back and forth strokes, screwing her ass back, forcing withdrawal, only to move forward again, her cunt sliding and climbing up his giant pole, as she impaled herself fully on the thick length of him; finally, she moved with wildly gyrating buttocks, the smoldering sensuality blown to a raging furnace in her crotch.
The adulterous husband was in a rapture of his own. Eddie felt the fire of her, the wonderful feeling of her moist, clasping pussy moving around him driving him wild. He braced himself on his knees and elbows above her wildly thrashing body, letting her hungry cunt slither itself up and down the rigid length of his cock at will. A couple of times he bucked forward on her upstroke, driving the growing head of his member almost through the back wall of her womb.
Then he began to move with her, grinding his pelvis onto hers, his cock moving in and out rhythmically, and
