"Okay! Shove it in all the way!" she hissed at him, lowering her shoulders to a cushion and swiveling her head to look back at him.
Eddie flexed his pelvis and shoved harder, the length and breadth of his cock disappearing completely inside. Instinctively he paused not moving to allow time for her rear passage to adjust to his invasion.
"Uuuuunnnnnggggggg… now… pull it out… all the way out," she said with excitement mounting in her voice.
The tennis pro's mammoth member came out of her with a rush, and she expertly lowered it to her cunt lips.
"Okay, now inside my cunt…"
Willing to go along with her exciting game, he moved forward, burying his thickness deep up into the straining moistness of her pussy.
"Now, back in my asshole… and then back in my cunt… oohhh. Eddie… fuck me… fuck me… fuck me…"
Eddie needed no further instructions from his Oriental seductress. He pulled from her cunt and she guided it to her anus again. This time it went in smoothly. She was more relaxed, and he rammed it in with wild ecstatic abandon. The woman gasped with pleasure as he pulled from her, she guiding the cock to her cunt, where he plunged his cock in her to the hilt, his balls slapping resoundingly into the soft, inner smoothness of her thighs.
Now the pattern was established. He began to move in and out of her, alternating between anus and vagina, long rampaging strokes, backed by his powerful legs and pelvis, and she guided it with accuracy in the alternation, screwing her hips back at him to get deeper penetration in each orifice.
Nina mewled, gurgled and groaned, the sounds coming from deep in her throat, interspersed with sharp gasps of pleasure as his mighty ramrod of flesh pistoned in and out of her cunt and asshole. She was approaching her orgasm, her breath came in fitful jerks, as he moved in and out of both hungry holes, the sensations engulfing and consuming her, and she was filled and fulfilled, the dizzying heights of her climax visible to her as that magnificent stem of hardened lust ravished her almost beyond endurance…
"Yes… it's marvelous… it's heaven… fuck… fuck…" she panted in rhythm, chanting a sexual litany. "In my ass… in my cunt… in my ass… in my cunt… fuck me… fuck me… fuck meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
She was practically screaming now, faster and faster she chanted to him, demanding her climax, wanting it to come, but wanting it to go on forever, too.
In moments she was transported to the fiery brink of a volcanic crater, the smoking, steamy heat of it enveloping her, searing into her loins, flaming through her mind, until with a groan her orgasm released her in spasms of pleasurable euphoria, and she floated through space, down, down into the burning depths of her sexual pleasure.
Surprisingly, to her lust-crazed mind, she was not burned at all. Her release came and she was in the hotel suite, on the floor, Eddie's cock still plunging into her with relentless force.
"Oooooooohhhh. God… Jesus… aaaaaaaaaa uuuuuuu ggggg hh… I'm cuuu mmm ii nnn ggggg… cccc uuuuuu mmmmmmmmmm iiiiiii nnnnn gggg…" she screamed in sensual agony of orgasmic ecstasy.
As Nina screamed, Eddie knew that he was near himself. He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her hard back against him. He was up her asshole, and he kept his cock there, moving faster, longer and harder into her straining, tightly clenching back passage, ramming into her, the sensations in him growing ever more intense. He could feel the beginnings of his own ejaculation, as his hardened flesh fucked into her like a well-oiled machine, the piston of him moving in her cylinder with increasing power. Now, his sperm-loaded balls began to jerk, the pumping action evident of the length of his penis.
Suddenly, it was there, spewing in hosing jets of white, viscous semen far up into her rectum, while spasms of pure, animalistic pleasure shot through him, flashing in electric jolts through his mind and shuddering through his body in wave after wave of nerve-tingling sexuality. His cock continued to pump for several moments as he collapsed on top of her, lying on her back, prone, as she lay under him on her stomach.
"My God," he said hoarsely, panting for breath, "I've never had anything like that!"
"Mmmmmmmmm… you like… huh?" she asked.
"I've never had a woman like you," he said, his prick still jerking in her, "It was just the most fabulous thing I've ever had."
"Well, we have plenty of other things to try too," she promised. "That is, of course, if you're interested."
"Interested!" he said without hesitation. "I'll be your slave if you'll do that again."
With those words he rolled from atop her, retrieved their drinks, lit cigarettes for them, and they stretched out comfortably on the cushions in front of the window.
Clay Marsdale had been in the bathroom all the time, playing with his new toy, the video tape camera. Fortunately, Nina had maneuvered his young employee onto the floor so all their grunts and groans of sexual abandon would be picked up by the small floor mike concealed by the leg of the sofa. Obviously, both of them were satiated and that made Clay happy too. Voyeurism was one of his favorite diversions. Jesus Christ, he thought, my little wife is some woman. No wonder I'm never bored. I've never known a woman who likes to fuck as much as my little Oriental firecracker. She'd have a cock in her twenty-four hours a day if she could. In her ass… her cunt… her mouth…
Shit! I hope she's coming home soon. I've got a big hard cock I want to ram into her myself. I don't think Eddie Frampton needs to have a three-way laid on him right now although Nina certainly likes to have two cocks in her.
The director of the Marina Tennis Clinic stretched out on the floor of the bathroom partially in the hallway of the suite just in time to see Nina's lips encircling Eddie's cock, manipulating him to flesh-hardened, blood-engorged readiness.
I guess I'll just have to concentrate on what it's going to be like when I fuck Eddie's wife.
CHAPTER SIX
Alyce had not wanted to wait up for Eddie but she could not sleep and the sleeping pill she had taken the other night made her feel so groggy the next day that she did not want to go through that again. She tossed and turned and tossed so more, every few moments looking at the clock which seemed almost to have stopped, time was going so slowly. Finally at 5AM when she could see a little bit of daylight beginning to filter through the bedroom drapes, she heard him. She was too distraught for a confrontation with her husband so she feigned sleep; although she lay under the blankets like a coiled spring, listening to him undress. After what seemed like hours, Eddie crawled into bed beside her.
Still pretending that she was sound asleep, restlessly, she moved closer to him, snuggling into his back and throwing an arm over his body. Eddie turned away, gently removing her arm, and moved away to his side of the king-sized bed.
Feeling like she had been punched in the stomach by his unconscious rejection of her, Alyce smothered her face in the pillow and tried to keep from screaming out her sorrow.
The next day there was to be some sort of open house at the tennis club for new members so Eddie did not have to get up early. He rose and went downstairs to make his protein drink in the blender. Alyce was sitting in the kitchen, tensely, going over the newspaper with blank eyes and she did not greet him when he came into the kitchen.
Complete silence reigned although the atmosphere was charged with vibrations so heavy they could have been sliced and packaged.
Eddie dressed and almost left the house without saying goodbye when he remembered something.
"Oh, by the way, Alyce, don't forget we're going over to the Marsdale's tonight…"
"Okay," she said, not looking up from her paper.