China Girl Series Chapter 1

By unknown

Suzie Wong gazed longingly towards the ocean, carrying her thoughts to her native land. A refugee from Vietnam, whoever would have thought it possible, she the daughter of Chinese nobility forced to flee her homeland. The successful owner of a boutique that catered only the best to the best, the wives of Field Marshalls and Colonels were her clientele. She had clothes flown in from Paris and London, she attended luncheons and cocktail parties by the score. And now . . . here in this hotel in Hawaii to rest and recuperate before flying to America to meet Brad, her husband. Whatever had possessed her to marry a CIA Agent, she could have had anyone ... he did remind her of her father's stable boy though, always she came back to him. Suzie sighed, she didn't want to think about Brad, he didn't even satisfy her and she hardly ever saw him anyway. She smiled to herself when she thought of Brad's superior from the CIA who had informed her she must leave the country, with his bulging eyes and pants, thirsting to get into her panties. She thought of the sadistic pleasure she had gotten from refusing him.

She closed her eyes and opened them again to view the lush scenario of the Hotel Margo, and in doing so she realized for the tenth time that morning that every eye at the pool was upon her. Poor suckers, she could almost see their cocks straining against their bathing suits in anticipation. Just because the Hotel had a reputation for beautiful women, everyone assumed she was fair game. Well, she wasn't. She was exhausted keeping these oafs at bay. And Suzie Wong, at thirty-five was still stunning.

As she rose from her chair to walk to the pool, it was evident that her body did not reveal her years. Her legs were long and lithe, her skin taut and glowingly tantalizing against the hot sun. Her buttocks were round and firm and swelled seductively under her bikini, revealing just the space between the two globes of undulating promise ... her breasts spilling just enough out of her white bikini and her belly, gentle and ever so slightly rounded, just right for the caress of a man's hand.

Men lusted after her, and drooled and pursued her relentlessly. She spurned them over and over again but to no avail. She was always cold and haughty but it only seemed to make them want her more.

If only she could have looked like half the women from her father's village, sagging breasts and care-worn bodies. She reflected pensively for a moment upon her early life, her father the Governor of the village and her mother from an ancient lineage. She, born to be served and pampered. Again she thought of the young stableboy, thirteen years old beaten to death for loving her. He had fucked her one night in the almond grove and her father's steward had caught them. Her first love killed for loving her. Something had died in her then, never again to be aroused, or so it seemed ... and now. Well, she didn't want to think about it. And now she had her niece to care for, since her brother and sister-in-law were killed, a girl who had quickly ripened to womanhood, only lately out of the convent.

Wendy was now thirteen, Suzie had taken care of her since she was six. She had sent her to only the very best of schools and guarded her very carefully. Yesterday Wendy was a child and now ... Suzie reflected that the child was fast growing into a very beautiful young woman. Of late Suzie had noticed Wendy's increased interest in boys and her seductive way of casting her eyes whenever they came into the room. Somehow Wendy's approaching maturity was causing Suzie to feel again the touch of a man more constantly, perhaps it was a sense of competition, who knows. Brad wasn't much help, he was hardly ever with her and when he was ... Well, Suzie shuddered, she didn't want to think too much about Brad and his apparent lack of concern for her, true she was somewhat frigid even with him but didn't he sense her need to be really taken. Apparently not, his lovemaking left so much to be desired and half the time his mind seemed to be elsewhere, probably on his work.

Suzie shook herself out of her reverie, no point in lingering on Brad, here she was in this ridiculous place fighting off advances of men like, well like Jed Kranz sitting opposite her, his belly was so large she doubted if she could even find his cock, he wanted it just the same. Ugh, men were all alike, sad but true.

The voluptuous woman stood at the edge of the pool gazing down into the blue rippling water, a bird swooped over her head in a graceful dive and she too followed it, wishing she could fly away on the wind away from all this. Surfacing she felt refreshed and for a moment in time felt content again.

She played in the pool for a while, temporarily forgetting the ogling eyes, diving like a dolphin and somersaulting, she really was a gorgeous woman. The men around the pool couldn't help but feel a sense of loss at not being able to possess her. Shit. Who was it this time trying to invade her privacy, her peace flew away as quickly as it had come.

She saw a strong pair of legs blocking her exit from the pool and looked a little higher at a deep blue silk swimsuit to a deeply tanned body and into the eyes of Russ Redford.

"Hey baby," he called to her. "I've been looking for you all morning."

"Oh, hi Russ," nervously she smiled, looked into his eyes and then darted then away again. "Pardon me," she said rather brusquely as she tried to avoid touching his body, brushing against his cock which was so obviously throbbing against his swimsuit and for a moment she felt a titillating sensation in her vagina as she came close to him. A surge of desire shot up through her body and she tensed her thighs in order to avoid too much contact.

Russ laughed. "The Virgin Queen eh," he quipped.

Suzie Wong blushed scarlet, then quickly regained her composure and her dignity she walked past him to her deck chair. Russ watched her, a grin spreading from ear to ear as he savored the full curve of her ass swaying in cockthrobbing undulations.

Suzie sat down and put on her sunglasses and cautiously watched Russ for a moment. He did arouse her, that was certain and he was the only decent man at the hotel ... in fact the only man in desire into her body. He was obviously very intelligent, in an entirely different way from Brad, and extremely handsome, a Drama professor at some university in California and Wendy, her niece, had been spending most of her days with Russ's nephew Mike. They were the only youngsters at the hotel and had naturally been thrown together ... but also they did seem to "flash" as they put it on each other.

Every woman in the hotel wanted Russ to fuck them, it was obvious, in fact every night he was with a different woman. Suzie knew, though, deep down that she was the only woman he wanted there at the hotel. No, never, she shuddered almost too violently never again will I fall in love, not another man, except Brad and he didn't count, would come into her lovely body, even though they might die for the want of it.

She looked good and hard at Russ, he seemed to be a man in his late thirties, early forties, it was really hard to tell with a man like that. His body was so strong and muscular and obviously he took really good care of himself. He was intelligent, charming, handsome, everything a woman could want ... hut she knew too much about men to let herself be fooled, he was lust like the rest, a sexually driven beast.

Lost in her thoughts, Suzie was shocked when she felt the presence of another body close to her. Russ was leaning over her, almost touching her breasts with his hands.

"Cummon angel," he smiled. "Are you eves going to melt enough to allow me even one moment with you."

Suzie felt uncomfortable with his body so close to hers, she really did feel desire every time he came anywhere near her in all her years out he the world since the death of her first husband, no-one had even come close to affecting her like this, she was at a loss as to what to do. She really was lonely, in truth ... but really she was not going to be fucked by anybody, fucked and left to cry in the hot sun like all the rest of the women at the hotel.

"I like you, I really do," Russ said earnestly. "There's no- one here at the hotel that can hold a candle to you, your eyes are so seductive, like a playful kitten. You oriental women are so mysterious and alluring. I thought maybe we could don't know, whatever you want to do."

Suzie smiled warmly. "Thanks Russ, but I don't date, I've already told you that, I'm here to recuperate. My niece and I have been through so much recently and we are exhausted. I need a little peace and quiet."

"So why choose this hotel, baby, with so much action, it's not exactly your summer retreat." Sensing her withdrawal from him, Russ stood and walked away, totally disgusted.

Suzie watched him walk away without looking back and felt torn in two. One half of her wanted to call him back and say, "Russ, I'd love to go to a movie with you," and the other half felt repulsed and afraid. She wanted him and she didn't... Oh Cod! ... what was she going to do. She was a frigid, uptight bitch and she knew it.

Russ strode angrily to his hotel room. Christ! that bitch was hard to get, he'd been pursuing her relentlessly for days to no avail. He couldn't get her out of his mind though, she was different from other women, obviously from a good family, she had an air of breeding about her. He'd been around enough women to know class when he saw it, even in an oriental and Russ Redford was a snob a heart when it came to women. He might mess around a lot but when it came to a real woman in his life he wanted class and this dame had it. He was notorious at the university for chasing snatch ... and in all his years no-one had ever evaded his grasp like Suzie. Nothing seemed to work with this delectable piece of pussy!

He knew from experience though that once he could crack the ice he'd have one hell of a tigress on his hands. He sensed her desire for blood and he had it. He would tear her apart, the cunt, once inside of her, if only he could get near enough to kindle the flame. Damn it, he was so frustrated he wanted to tear off her bikini right at the poolside, fuck everyone around. He wanted to fuck his cock deep inside that tantalizing pussy of hers and choke her with it until she begged him to stop. He wanted to ... Russ stopped, realizing that Suzie was reading his thoughts. It was getting more and more difficult to keep his lust in check. Goddamnit, he was going to fuck her, he was going to ... wait a minute! A plan was emerging in his consciousness ... a last desperate attempt. Alright, he'd tried another tack ... he was by no means through.

Turning around to catch a last glimpse of Suzie he saw that she had left the poolside, never mind, he would see her soon enough. Turning sharply, he headed for the bar, he'd need a drink to bolster up his courage for this one.

Suzie returned to her room to escape from the hot sun and to collect herself. She lay on the cool cotton sheets and felt a warm languorous sensation spread slowly up her body. She was a sensual woman, she knew it, but life's bitter experiences had caused her to deny her true nature. First her father's stableboy had loved her and been killed and then married to Brad for so many years, hardly ever seeing him, a war raging, all the old ways falling. Her father was a powerful man and he had considered it a feather in his cap to have a CIA agent for a son-in-law, he ordered her to marry him and of course she obeyed, that was the way in the East. Brad had married her and left on a mission two days later leaving her brutalized and shaken. That was five years ago and she'd hardly seen him in the interim. And then Randy came into her life. Her father had summoned her one evening to the house and told her the war was going very badly, he wanted her to become friendly with a certain Colonel Randy Newhouse. Her father felt he could be useful to them if they needed to get out of the country in a hurry. He had now realized that Brad was of little use to the family, he'd been off with the Montaigns, a group of mountain tribesmen working for the CIA for the last nine months, no-one had heard from him since.

Colonel Randy Newhouse and Suzie met at her father's house. He was kind, he seemed sensitive, he read poetry, he was attentive ...

She got up from the bed to take off her bikini, since the elastic was beginning to cut into her flesh. She caught sight of her reflection he the closet mirror and studied herself with detached interest, but without much pleasure. Her satin-skinned flesh tinted a golden tan except for the tiny stripes of her bikini. She gazed at her taut, high breasts, they curved up to firm deep pink nipples. She moved her eyes to the black silky pussy hairs and opening her legs, she touched gently the softly molded vaginal lips. She could see the tiny tip of her clitoris peeking from the crested valley of her vagina in almost childlike shyness. She looked at her face, her high cheek bones, her mysterious eyes as Russ had called them, she had the classic almond shaped eyes of the orient that could express many moods. And then, as if suddenly ashamed by her immodest voyeurism, she threw on her pink satin robe and closed the closet door.

"I've got a good body," she thought, "but it hasn't brought me anything but pain." And once again she thought of the women in her father's village with the sagging breasts and wrinkled thighs. God! If only she were an old toothless hag, or been born ugly, then she wouldn't have been cursed by men constantly lusting to strip her naked and fuck her. All her life men had fondled her and when she finally married Brad, his clumsiness and brutality had left her cold.

Then there was Randy and she remembered the first time he had come into her life. He had treated her like a lady, he didn't seem to lust after her, he was sensitive and very intense.

They had spent many long afternoons talking, drinking tea. Then one afternoon she invited him to her own house. Her servant brought them wine and she became higher than she ever usually allowed herself to become.

They began kissing and the heated presence of a man against her body after nine months alone, had fired her passions to an explosive level. She was aware too of his throbbing excitement ... of the huge bulge in his tight pants. The cloth of his crotch seemed to give off waves in torrid temptation to continue, and there was a tantalizing wet spot where his hardened penis was pressing its blunt tip against the cloth. The salacious sight seemed to fire her even more, making her breasts ache and her nipples become jeweled rubies rubbing against her own dress.

Then suddenly there was a light tap upon the door, it was Tang her servant inquiring if she required mere wine. So she quickly dismissed him for the evening and returned to Randy. Then they were alone again, rubbing thigh against thigh, his hard cock burning into the heated mound between her legs. Randy was kissing her and his feverish hands were unzipping the back of her dress and she ... Oh God! How she swore after Brad she'd never trust a man again, but ... Oh! Ohhhhh! ... she was arching her back to allow him to ...

The memory was having a strong effect on Suzie. She lay there on her bed, her white robe falling open slightly to reveal her suntanned body and her hardened nipples. To her profound anguish, she now felt her soft, curl-rimmed cunt lips beginning to throb, excitedly pulsing the same way it had those many years back. Shivers of unwanted sensations traveled up her spine and through her flesh, and she moaned in shameful prurience, continuing her reverie ...

Randy's hands had smoothly removed her dress and bra, and he was suddenly squeezing and cupping the nakedness of her sensitively tingling breasts, his lips leaving her mouth to suck on her trembling nipple with a hungry desire. His other hand was still peeling the panties off her writhing hips, down past her moistened pubic hair, down her legs, while she ... Oh Lord! ... she helped kick off that last restraining garment. And then he tore at his own pants and shirt making them both naked. How well she recalled her gasp at the sight of his immensely swollen cock.

And then he was rolling between her legs and on top of her, her young foolish brain seething with uncontainable passion. Yes, she was silently begging for him to continue, to have his long hard penis filling her hungrily throbbing cunt well to its fullest. She wanted him to slip between her excitedly trembling thighs and fill her belly with his thick, hotly throbbing hardness. She was ready to let a man fuck her again.

Her long black hair flailed around her moaning face, her taut nubile breasts dancing on her chest as she prepared herself for him, for the sweet forbidden taste of lusting manhood ... Randy's muscular hips pinned her squirming thighs to the sofa ... The soft black curls of her pubic hair brushing teasingly against his searching cock, tickling against it and inciting him to incoherent mumblings of crazed desire ... She had been wildly aroused too, and then Randy flicked his thighs forward and with one smooth motion of his hips buried all of his thickly pulsing hardness deep up into her hotly quivering cunt-hole.

But then, suddenly, she remembered how his sweetness had changed to wild, unbridled lust. And his tender loving changed to just a selfish fucking of her openly spread vagina!

"Please, love," she had whispered to him. "Fuck me slow and easy." But he couldn't or wouldn't hear her pleas. And when he had spewed out his hot male cum far up inside her unsatisfied cunt and belly, he had dressed and left her quickly ... just walked right out on her never to return again. She had then pulled her dress over her nakedness, and in the darkened living-room had lay there awake and sobbing half the night from unsatisfied passion and bitter hurt. Never, she had sworn, never will I leave myself vulnerable to just being fucked by a man again as long as I live.

A wave of blushing shame passed over Suzie's face now, just as it had so many times over the months whenever she recalled that painful night.

Then, suddenly, there was a knock at her hotel room door!

Suzie pulled her robe tightly around her voluptuous body and slipped on a pair of thin silken panties, then went barefoot to the door.

Russ Redford stood outside. She was stunned to see him, and something about him was making her a little afraid ... She smelled the faint odor of alcohol coming from his breath.

"What do you want?" she said sharply.

"I want you, my lovely one," he said as sweetly as he could. "Oh," the liquor was allowing him to get carried away, "Oh, I want you so bad!"

And before she could decide how to handle this difficult situation, he was in the door.

"No," she cried, terrified of his suddenly direct and lustful approach. "Go away, please! I told you before, I[<]I don't ..."

"Why?" he mummured ignoring her plea, "Why do you keep me at such a distance? I-I really do care for you, Suzie."

The woman felt torn in half. Her fantasies of a few moments ago had heated her body to the boiling point and here was the man who had set off that chain of memories. God, he was attractive ... But she knew what men were.

"Please, Suzie," he said reaching for her hand. "We're adults ... We need love ... And love is ... physical," he said gently.

Her dark beauty had stunned him, and now, holding her hand and standing within inches of her warm fragrant body, he was literally overwhelmed with the need to touch her face, to run his fingers through her long dark hair, to kiss her and hold her and make love to her until she surrendered completely to him. Christ, maybe it was more than lust this time ... this woman aroused his feelings so much. He couldn't help himself around her.

His other arm began to snake slowly around her tiny waist sweeping her closer to him until he was able to whisper into her ear, "Suzie ... darling ..."

Suzie squirmed uncomfortably in the handsome man's embrace, placing her hands up between his arms and pressing against his chest until she had disentangled herself.

"Russ," she said, "I ... I am attracted to you ... but, but I hardly ..." She hesitated, trembling with a mixture of confusion and excitement ...

Then suddenly he pressed his body against her, grinding his loins tightly against the front of her robe. Suzie's deep brown eyes widened with surprise and indignation as she felt something unexpectedly hard pressing into the flat plane of her belly, and made a concentrated effort to gain control of a rapidly disintegrating situation. What was happening to her today ... the flood of memories ... her passions fired for the first time in so many months ... She gasped angrily in an attempt to struggle away from the stiff, poker-like bulge that was urgently digging into the softness of her lower abdomen, all too evident through the thin layer of clothing that separated them. Above her, Russ's implacable smile seemed to her to widen with an unbearable arrogance as though he were enjoying her anxiety and discomfort. He held her more tightly, pushing harder against her until his weight trapped her desperately wriggling body securely against her dresser.

"Russ, for heaven's sake. Let me go this instant," she cried out. Distress was evident on every feature of her beseeching face as she looked up at the handsome man. "You know I don't like this! I won't be manhandled--" she said, knowing her voice lacked total conviction.

And so her unconvincing words seemed to have no effect either on the now lewdly grinning man or on the pulsing rod of flesh that was straining against her belly. "Aw, c'mon Suzie," he pleaded. "You know you want me holding you like this. You know deep down inside you do! Why fight it?"

Then he gently but firmly drew her into a heady, clinging embrace and was whispering wetly into her ear. "You drive me wild," he cooed softly. "God every time I'm around you, I go nuts with wanting you so badly.

D-Don't even talk like that!" she groaned. Her body too was on fire, yet she knew men and she knew she must resist.

Before she could find the breath to protest, she felt his one hand grasp her chin and tilt it upward toward his face. Then she could taste the warm moistness of his lips as his mouth came down hotly over hers, and his tongue slithered deep into her mouth, searching for the softness of her own tongue.

The reluctant Chinese beauty had to admit that this man's firm, manly body felt good pressed against her, its sinewy strength beating against the supple roundness of her breasts. Instinctively, her body began to respond to his subtle caresses, molding her willing flesh to him with every fiber of her strength. It shocked her, realizing she was involuntarily responding this way to him. Russ Redford possessed an affable charm and forceful personality, and was one of the most desirable men she had ever met. The urge to shout yes! to him was nearly uncontrollable ...

But it was stopped dead, checked as always, by the black and terrible cloud of her hurtful past hanging overhead.

"Oh God, no Russ," she whimpered as he released the tenderness of her quivering lips for a moment. Haunted by a fear of what might follow, Suzie clenched her hands into fists and pushed as hard as she could against his chest to break the lock of his arms. "No ... no more ... Wendy will be back soon! Please, you have to let me go!"

"She's with Mike," he answered in a throaty rasp. "They're out together. They won't be back for a couple of hours!"

Then, with no further warning, he abruptly tightened his enfolding arms about her and once more crushed his mouth down wetly on her trembling lips. Disregarding her indignantly mumbled protests, he slid one hand down under the fabric of her satin robe to gently stroke the firm smooth flesh of her upper thigh. He clamped his fingers greedily around one of the full, firm cheeks of her buttocks, pressing her loins even move demandingly to his own.

For a terrified moment, the raven-haired beauty thought even more desperately to escape his unwelcome caresses, but then her traitorously accepting body ceased its struggle. In spite of her fervent revolve not to, she was beginning to respond to the eager passion of his kneading hand around her tautly straining buttocks. For a wistful moment she wished she could truly let go of her inhibitions and fears, just for one time, and do what should come naturally to her as a mature woman ... but the wounds that had been inflicted on her were simply too deep and still unhealed.

Somewhere, in the depths of her consciousness, Suzie felt the tempting awareness of Russ's arousing kisses, the gentle yet massaging pressure of his clenching fingers around her buttocks and slender waist, and the insistent throb of his excitedly jerking hardness against the nakedly yielding flesh of her belly ... but she was still too afraid, afraid of the pain and heartless treatment she had endured twice before, to allow herself to give in now. The dedication which had turned her into an independent and self-reliant woman was built on the need to prove her worth, after men had made her doubt it.

"No ... no, Russ, please, no ..." she moaned, her words lost from the constriction of his lips.

"Why not, Suzie'? Why not, just like men and women do all the time ... what nature built them to do?" His hand continued to stroke her hotly pulsating thigh and buttocks, and then he lowered his lips to her pleading mouth once again, his tongue darting out to slip between her teeth. Suzie moaned, a mixture of desperation and passion. He was too strong for her physically, and now her body was a loose bundle of throbbing sensations, her mind rapidly losing control over it ... Then suddenly his other hand snaked up along her quivering belly to cup one of her full, naked breasts beneath her robe, sending tiny licking flames of unwanted excitement rushing over her vulnerable flesh. Small pinpricks of delicious feeling raced through the softly pulsing lips of her awakening pussy, until, abruptly, the realization of what she was allowing to happen struck her. Again, the old fears and hesitations returned! She thought about breaking away and running ... running to escape this man ... but she doubted that her legs would support her now. He held her tight, his hands hot and smooth on her breast and her buttocks, and he ground his loins strongly against her thigh. She could tell that his penis was hard and that it had expanded into the full blood-engorged erection that was bursting to get out of his pants and crawl insidiously up into her nakedly waiting cunt.

"Stop!" she cried. "Oh no ... no!" With near superhuman strength, she squirmed away from his grip. "Let's ... calm down, Russ! Not here, not now! I'm not just one of those desperate spinsters you've been screwing all week!"

"I know you're not, Suzie," Russ breathed into her ear. God, how his cock ached, and his balls were crying out from the pressure of his thickly building cum! "But you are a woman," he said with slow thick desire. "And someday you'll give yourself in love again ... And I want it to be to me!"

Those tender words reminded her of Randy Newhouse ... That was how he had spoken to her, and then he had just fucked her and left her belly filled with semen and unsatisfied. Selfish brutes! All of them nothing but wild, sexual beasts.

Her body stiffened as Russ began pulling her loins harder than ever against his own. He massaged the soft yielding cheeks of her buttocks from behind once more, his mouth locking down again upon hers with a frantic urgency. She heard her breath coming in tiny mewling gasps, and the muscles of her body were as taut as a bow-string as they reacted of their own volition to the delicious teasings of Russ's warmly gripping fingers. She clenched her teeth together, fighting the surging emotions of her flesh with all of her might, but the pervading fingers of his one hand nipping against her breasts, and the hardness of his penis against her trembling belly, brought further moans of helpless submission from deep in her throat. God, in spite of her past, Russ was succeeding in arousing her! Maybe there was hope yet ... he was being so tender in his passion ... and she was becoming excited in the way a healthy female ought to! Perhaps she would become normal and not let her fear of masculine betrayal keep her trapped in her loneliness! But all the while, there was a frightening hollowness alive in the pit of her stomach, fighting off the intensity of her response ...

"Ohhhh, Russ! Please don't do this!" she pleaded, almost close to tears from her conflict of emotions. But the man' hands fondled the tight cloth encased cheeks of her buttocks, unaware of the battle which was raging in Suzie's mind. Suzie struggled harder ... but his kisses burned hots and his left hand closed teasingly over her throbbing breast, absorbing it voluptuously firm flesh ...

'Oh ... oooooooh ..." she chanted almost mindlessly now, alive with the forbidden and fearful sensations. His hands, his tongue, his whole enveloping body enflamed her, and she gasped from the sudden craving which was rapidly overcoming her resistance. And still came the pungent thought that she didn't want to stop him or herself ... that, this time perhaps, she would learn to trust a man ...

The troubled woman made no effort toward stopping the hotly aroused professor, as his hand traveled tauntingly around her buttocks, down her leg to the hem of her robe and then up underneath it along the trembling satin flesh of her naked thigh ... then up to the warmly moist pubic hair as she stood naked beneath the garment. A panicky shiver raced through Suzie's sex- inflamed mind. No! ... No, she couldn't let this happen ... But yes! Oh God, his fingers feel so good ... So warm and gentle and good ...

A low purring of hungered abandonment escaped from the tormented woman's lips, and her breath came in increasingly heavy spurts, erotic passion surging through her veins. Russ smiled lustfully down at her, and then pressed her back against the nearby dresser, leaning over her until she was forced to slide up onto its top and lie back with her legs dangling over the edge.

"Yes, Suzie, yes ..." he intoned softly with heavily panting breath. "We're finally going to make it, you and I ... We're finally going to break down that barrier of yours ..."

Gently he pushed her down until her head rested against the wall. She undulated her buttocks with rising passion, as if her body were responding to some mind other than her own, and raised her arms to Russ in needful supplication. He, in turn, pushed between her legs until he was standing with his hips holding wide her inner thighs, his bulging loins jerking insistently against the panty-covered mound of her sensitive vagina. He leaned far over her, and his searing mouth pressed hard against her pliant lips, while his hands continued to fondle her aching breasts and down along her legs, sliding up and down her inner thighs, brushing against the burning, vibrant crevice of her tender pussy, as her robe fell open revealing fully her exquisite body in its almost full, voluptuous nakedness.

"Oh Russ ... oh Russ, you mustn't ...

Ohhhhh," she moaned time and time again. She gasped in unwanted excitement as his fingers insinuated themselves inside the narrow elastic waistband of her panties, and she cringed from his fiery touch upon her naked flesh. In self defense, her mind tried to assume power over her body which was totally succumbing to its prurient desire. "No ... no, don't ..."

Then the man, unheeding of her weak pleads, fingering the softly yielding slit of her swollen cunt, stroking the hair- covered pussy lips and burrowing lewdly between them and deep inside. Suzie couldn't seem to control herself as she involuntarily raised her hips in helpful deliberations, clenching her secretion-wet thighs together. She could feel with obscene delight the coolness of the breeze through the opened window gently caress her naked inner flesh and moist pink vaginal crevice as her legs parted again in lewd, uncontrollable invitation. "Oh God!" she panted up into the silence of the room. "Oh God, we mustn't! I-I'm so afraid!"

"It's all right, Suzie! You know we must, and you want me to fuck you up between the legs as much as I want to fuck you!" Russ Redford groaned with the building demands of his hotly hardened penis and sperm, bloated testicles feverish now to possess the warm hair-rimmed clit that was slowly and inexorably devouring his fingers up inside. The sight of this sensual woman lying half naked across the top of the hotel dresser, with her robe hanging open, her head lolling and her legs jerking spasmodically on either side of his hips, was making him quiver with unrestrainable animal desire as he ground himself as tightly as he could against her passion throbbing cunt. His burgeoning cock surging with small aching pulses in his swimsuit while he parted the sensitive slit of her vaginal opening with his middle finger and teased the soft surrounding fringe of darkly curling pubic hair. He heard Suzie Wong mewl with spiraling desire from the electrifying shock of his caresses and watched her as she rotated her naked buttocks around on the desk top when he made ecstatic contact with the throbbing little tit of her clitoris.

From where the handsome professor stood between her legs, he could look down and gaze unhindered at all of her pinkly spread pussy, stretched open to expose its coral smoothness and tiny clitoral bud, her twitching vaginal lips swollen with arousal and glistening with droplets of warm cuntal secretions like dew on the petals of a fragrant rose. Jesus! All he had to do was lower his swimsuit and fuck his cock straight ahead! His lust-hardened penis would be in direct line with that darker pink cuntal passage begging like a hungry mouth to feed upon his lewdly sawing fingers! He couldn't remember when the sight of a naked pussy had excited him more! He had to have her! He had to fuck now or his balls would explode like hand grenades!

Maddening patterns of indecency continued to consume the sensation-filled woman. She could feel the fleshy hair-fringed lips of her moist cuntal furrow stimulated with Russ's ever burrowing fingers, and she groaned from deep in her throat as his probing fingertips teased every fiber of her fully exposed pussy.

She was furious at her lack of control with this rapacious man. But still she undulated her desire-maddened thighs in helpless response as Russ Redford stood teasingly between them, splaying her trembling legs wider apart until one bare foot rubbed up and down the walnut surface of the dresser drawers with unrestrained passion. She knew in dazed, subconscious anguish that the sight of her nakedly splayed loins was inflaming Russ with brutal craving, but somehow the forbidden pleasure of being viewed by this man only increased her unwanted desires. She whipped her dark hair from side to side and ground her warmly quivering buttocks down harshly against the littered desk in a futile effort, her lips tightly clenched. Yet Russ's hands never ceased their teasing manipulations of her sensitive cunt, and despairingly, she realized there was no escape for her now. She wanted him to fuck her silly! Oh God, at last she wanted a man to fuck her, this man! Ohhhh, how she wanted him! She was fighting a battle with herself that she had desperately desired to lose for years ...!

And then she knew he was slipping off his swimming trunks. She could feel that one of his hands that had been kneading her desire-flooded cunt was away and struggling to lower his swimsuit. She tried to protest, but her voice froze in her tightly constricted throat. Spread-eagled, her legs wrapped around the determined man's hips, she could only stare up along the valley between her erotically pulsating breasts with tear moistened eyes.

Then she saw Russ Redford finally manage to drop his swim trunks down around his ankles, exposing his flushed blood-hardened erection. The heavy shaft of adult male flesh hovered rigidly from his hirsute loins, its blunt purplish head spearing toward her wantonly flaring cunt mouth, the huge, sperm swollen testicles hanging pendulous and sensate at its base. She could feel the thick rubbery tip of his swollen penis pressing forward against the naked lips of her wide-splayed pussy, and she knew it was bloated with sexual ecstasy--an ecstasy she was still mortally afraid to accept... for just then her thoughts returned to Randy Newhouse, how she had opened her naked thighs wide to him and how he had hurt her, both physically and emotionally.

"Stop it! Stop it!" she cried out, thrusting her hands against the dresser top and writhing to lift herself, nearly delirious with her last defiant rejection of a man's sexual penetration. "Oh Lord, let me up! Let me gooooo!"

"Goddamnit!" Russ growled back. "It's too late to back out now, Suzie!" He finger fucked her faster with his middle finger, which was still continuing its passion-arousing rotation deep around in her opening-spread pussy. He teased the nub of her erect clitoris and moved still closer, leaning over her to hold her flat to the desk, his mouth trying to close over hers to choke off her cry of protest.

She turned her head to avoid his face and fluttered her eyes as a cry gurgled up from low in her throat. But she couldn't make a sound. The hotel was full of people. She would be disgraced to be discovered like this. And her niece ... her young teenage niece ... what kind of terrible impression would this have made on her. She was helpless, unable to act.

But insistently, Russ Redford held his lust-incited penis with his other hand and bore against her with persistent concentration, guiding his throbbing cock-head right toward her nakedly quivering vagina. But oh, that cock so large, larger than the two men who had fucked her without feeling. How could she take that up in her belly and enjoy it? It was impossible, no matter how much she might love the man! She fought him savagely now, trying to raise her legs so she could lock them together, while, at the same time, tightening her straining thighs together as hard as she could to deny entrance to the naked man trapped between them.

Russ gritted his teeth and pressed against her harder, wailing, "God, my darling, I need you now! I've got to have you, don't you see? Oh, God, I'm so excited, I'm going to cum, and I want to cum inside you!" He groaned again, skewering her moist hot cuntal slit faster and deeper with his middle finger, using the rest of his hand to press the softly waifting curls of her vaginal lips apart so he could fuck up inside of her with one final lunge.

Then Suzie was unable to stop the powerfully built man from pressing the blood-bloated head of his immense penis against the softness of her dark pubic curls as he endeavored to hold her pussy crevice wide apart with his hand. He desired nothing more than to fuck his heavily pulsating cock deep into her nakedly spread little pussy hole, she could see that now ... He was no better than all the other men who'd lusted after her with their hot pawing hands and thick hairy bodies! She clenched the outer lips of her helplessly spread cunt together as tightly as she could, until the sinews along her inner thighs stood out in aching relief. She heaved and bucked against his urgent hardness in her wild effort to dislodge this almost stranger's unwanted cum-filled cock, almost hysterical in her terror of being brutally fucked half to death again.

"Good God, I can't wait any longer!" Russ Redford blurted heatedly. "I'm going to cum and I have to cum inside of you!"

"No, Russ!" she screamed back in delirious torment. "I don't want it! Not ever ... ever ... ever!" She could feel the spasmodic throbbings against her tightly pressing inner thighs and the wetness of his warm seminal fluid that oozed in excited droplets onto her firmly protesting vaginal lips. She steeled herself to hold his pressuring cock back from between her desperately clenching pussy slit in a final effort to keep from being fucked against her will. Once inside, there'd be no stopping him! Then--

Russ groaned out in a low, curdling moan. "Suzie, Suzie baby, I'm cumming! Oh Jesus, I'm cumming ...!"

Redford suddenly stiffened as he stood between her legs and his hardened penis began to jump uncontrollably against her fear locked vagina. The moaning woman could feel a great flood of hot, cream-like sperm abruptly shoot forth across her nakedly rippling belly, up as far as her navel, and down to the quivering folds of her still wildly struggling pussy. Its obscene heat made her think she was being inundated by a seemingly never-ending flood of liquid fire, and she was only able to stare in horrified fascination down between her breasts as his cock spewed out wave after wave of white, torrentially spattering semen.

At last, his testicles now drained and completely empty, Russ Redford staggered from between the beautiful whimpering Chinese cum-drenched thighs in almost exhausted passion. He looked down at his now rapidly debating penis as it spewed out the final drops of his cum in a sticky trail across the smooth tile of her hotel room. Then, awkwardly trapped with his swimsuit around his ankles, he stooped to pull it back up, wiping the dripping head of his cock with the soft material. That was all Suzie could stand. She stood up and walked over to the bed where she collapsed in a shameful silence, unable to face him further.

"Well, now you see what happens when you tease a man," Russ growled, livid with his own embarrassment. "You're too much of a woman to ignore, Suzie, that's the trouble. You're just too damned much of a woman."

"You're a brute ... an animal!" she screamed. "I don't ever want to see you again!" Hot tears of shame filled her eyes and her hands clenched into two tiny fists at her sides. "I thought I sensed something loving and good in you ... But you're worse than all the rest! You-you pretended to care about me, and then you ... Ohhhhh, I hate you!"

"Why, you're nothing but a cock-tease," he snapped disdainfully back at her. "A cold-cunted prude!"

"Get out of here!" she screamed at him. "Get out of my room ... Get out now!"

Russ Redford's mocking laughter rang out through the room.

I'll fuck the piss out of that snooty little oriental cunt of yours yet ... just wait, he thought, as a vague notion was already beginning to form in his head.

Alone now in the empty silence of her room, Suzie was overcome with loneliness and despair. But, Oh God, her body still vibrated and hungered from the arousal of Russ's lovemaking--if you could call it that. She felt so unfinished ... she needed to be fucked, her semen-splattered cunt needed to be fucked. Suzie lay on her bed as she had so many times before and imagined what she needed to fulfill her. Release, ah, she needed release. Her body had been intensely aroused by the attempted seduction, she needed comfort, comfort and release ...

The aroused woman rolled over on her back and wriggled her naked buttocks on the bed and raised her legs until her knees were bent and her feet were flat on the coverlet. Slowly opening wide her thighs, revealing the soft cum-covered lips of her eagerly trembling cunt, she began to massage her breasts, her firmly aching breasts. Taking her nipples between thumb and forefinger, she slowly teased them into hardness. She massaged them slowly and firmly while they throbbed like things alive.

Suzie recalled Russ's great erection ... she rubbed her hands through his cum still on her belly and between her thighs and she shivered in lewd delight. Yet his penis was too long and thick, far too large and demanding to bring her blissfully exciting sensations. She could only experience pain and suffering from his penis, it was like a warrior's sword. Suzie's brain began to slowly change the image, remembering fully his full-grown erection pressing against the sensitive walls of her wetly throbbing vagina ... yes, she began to change the image into a dream more stimulating to her erotic yearnings ...

As Suzie lay on her bed she began to recreate the scene of the afternoon. She fantasized how it would be if she were eagerly writhing and eager to be fucked by Russ, but a different Russ, a Russ she could respond to.

In her mind's eye she saw his long thick cock, her Culls flared widely for it, now she craved it inside her.

This imaginary Russ aroused her as the other hadn't been able to. Her whole body tingled with anticipation as the images aroused her and she saw Russ making tender, romantic love to her. Yes ... now Russ was on top of her, her naked body pressing against his naked body, his blood pulsating cock sliding wetly into the welcoming warm sleeve of her pussy. Suzie could allow her mind to think of how it would feel, and ah, yes, feel it she did. She looked at her nipples, they were growing harder, throbbing upwards in pink loveliness. A tender yearning began to erupt in her thighs as she imagined Russ, in spite of the fact that she had rejected him just a short while ago. Slowly she caressed her hardened nipples feeling the pull in her cunt, her thighs on fire, her whole body quivering ill anticipation ...

"Ohhhhhh, fuck me ... Fuck me darling ..." She pleaded in her mind, in her sexually denied woman's mind. "That's it daddy ... fuck my cunt blue with that big hard cock of yours. Fuck me the way I should be fucked ..."

Suzie blushed with shame as she realized that once again she was submitting to the only form of sexual release she had ever been able to enjoy. She believed it was shameful to fingerfuck her pussy, but what else could she do, since no man had ever been able to make her respond and cum the way they wanted her to. She massaged her breasts slowly and rhythmically. Now she was in her dream world of fantasy, she could allow her release. Alone, without the presence of a penis too big and demands too rapacious she was not afraid.

Suzie, alone now, all her disastrous affairs and marriage behind her, she imagined what she was imagining now. Yes ... there was only her intense need for arousal and comfort, her urgent need now for release.

The naked woman pulled her legs up and a lowed her thighs to part, revealing the soft, desire-flushed lips of her hungrily trembling cunt. Still she cupped her breasts in her hands, teasing their hardened nipples between thumb and forefinger until they throbbed with desire.

She dreamed of Russ's giant erection plunging deep within her thighs ... Yes his penis was too large, so thick and long, demanding too much of her. If only she could alter it, if only Russ Redford's full-grown erection could press against her in a way that could totally satisfy her erotic yearnings.

Now, in her mind's eye, Russ's cock, his huge male cock was becoming smaller ... more slender and shorter ... something about five inches long began to form in her mind's eye. Yes, it was more like the penis of a boy, it was like the penis of a stableboy, the boy who had fucked her tender virginal cunt so many years before. Her love, her first love with his boy's desire- hardened penis. Oh, how utterly depraved she was but this was what she wanted, a young boy to mount her and take her.

Her hungering cuntal slit quivered excitedly as she saw the image of a slim boy, his young loins driving his slender young penis deep into her. Now, she no longer feared the arrogant massiveness of a full-grown experienced man fucking her, this way she could give herself entirely to her passions without fear. God, it was so obscene, an innocent adolescent less than half her age nakedly fucking into her wetly flooding pussy with uncertain, almost timid strokes, ah! It made her moan with anticipation and delight.

Suzie consoled herself that it didn't really make any difference, after all it was only a fantasy, she wasn't really seducing a boy. Really, nobody could be hurt by a fantasy ... and ahhhhhh ... now in her imagination she saw his darling little cock plunging into her warm wet pussy. The dear boy ... ahhhhhh ... now she was guiding him, teaching him. She felt the power sear through her body, she, Suzie Wong was the user instead of the used, the master instead of the helpless slave.

Suzie's right hand dipped down between her quivering thighs and lifting high her hips from the bed she received her finger. She slid her finger into the warm wetly waiting lips of her vagina, pausing to moisten it with Russ's cum which was still spread over her thighs. "Ohhhhh, you darling, you little darling, you!" Suzie purred in the privacy of her own hotel room, she thrust her tongue into the air imagining as she did so the warm, waiting lips of the virgin boy. She smeared the semen salaciously around the tender, hair-lined crevice, feeling her clitoral nipple spring to a rigid and quivering life. She tenderly caressed her quivering pussy feeling her orgasm as it mounted in her thighs, the tingling little bud of her clitoris electrified at the contact and she began to gasp with total abandonment. Her left hand caressed her breast, squeezing it tightly now as her orgasm mounted. Her right hand rubbed harder and harder across her sensitive clitoral titty and pussy. To be fucked by a youngster, not much older than her niece was so obscenely exciting. Ohhh, to dream of being fucked by a mere boy, a boy just like her boy, her first with his proud, young cock gleaming in the moonlight.

Ah! Yes ... Yes, she could see her boy now. His young, taut body gleaming, his hairless loins quivering with the discovering of his masculinity as he plunged his now hardened, pulsating cock between her nakedly spread thighs. Quickly he was learning the secrets of sexual abandonment, his slender, growing penis thrusting more eagerly. She, Suzie was instructing him, teaching him all the corrupting practices other men had forced upon her with the big, heavy men's bodies . . Everything she had secretly wanted to experience now she was passing on to her young lover, her womanly flesh was at long last really enjoying all the wicked lessons of her brutal lovers, enjoying them as she knew she really could.

"Fuck me, darling boy ... Fuck me the way I've dreamed so long about ... Fuck meeeee!"

The wild naked woman rocked on her bed, driving her completely cum-covered fingers deeply into her wetly clasping cunt. She felt the boy's cock plunging into her belly, sinking into the very depth of her, bursting into her, this virile teenage boy. Oh God! Cum! Glorious cum! And he would cum inside her pussy, cum with her fresh young sperm.

The older woman felt herself growing taut with impending orgasm. She fingered her cunt faster and faster, her eyes closed, seeing the darling boy, her hungry vagina closing around her pistoning fingers as they plunged deep, deep into the very heart of her, waiting for him to cum ... cum ... cum.

Then she climaxed, experiencing her wildly bursting orgasm as if possessed by the devil himself Surge after surge of rapturous joy sprang through her pulsating loins. Her pleasure so intense, so acute it was almost painful, she gasped for breath, stifling a cry of bursting pleasure ... and then satiated, she slowly sank back on her bed and drew out a long sigh of completion.

Suzie was completely still, every ounce of energy had been drained out of her, she lay without stirring. Gradually, the room came back into focus, her sanity slowly returned. Her ethereal lover gradually drifting back into the recesses of her mind, drifted away like wispy gossamers of obscene fog ...

An intense feeling of mortification now seized the older woman. Whatever had possessed her to imagine a young boy naked and fucking her. Oh God! She was so ashamed. Suzie shook herself into the reality of the moment, it was silly to chastise herself for her indecent behavior. She couldn't erase her obscene and demoralizing thought, and anyway it wasn't her fault, her traumatic experience with Russ had caused her to act this way ... Certainly she could find a proper way to straighten out her problems so the one day she could become a loving wife for her husband when he returned, and it would be for him as a man, not for a mere boy.

Of course she would never actually molest a boy, she wasn't that degenerate. No more sordid love-making for her, fingering herself while dreaming of a boyish youth. She would simply watch herself more closely in the future.

Yet, however hard she tried the naked woman couldn't get the fantasy out of her mind. She felt a sense of great uneasiness and doubt, because her fantasy was so depraved it seemed to tease her, it didn't seem to want her to forget. As silly as she knew it was, she wondered vaguely if it were possible to get pregnant from fingerfucking a man's cum up inside her open cunt ...

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