She lifted herself up on to Harry's lap and fed his huge cock into her hungry hole. Her eyes widen with gratification as his big cock penetrated her. Panting with pleasure she sank further down on his cock in a modified Lotus position until it was fully seated inside her snatch.
"Harry, you're so hard....so big...it feels...feels so good...inside me," Xin stammered. She squeezed her cunt muscles tightening her grip on his cock. Her responsiveness took his breath away. "Xin your pussy is so tight," huffed Harry enjoying the thrilling sensation.
She smirked at me and said, "The pleasurable result of Ben-Wa Balls."
Embracing my husband Xin instructed him on the proper way to share a Celestial breath with her. When she exhaled he was to inhale and then vice versa. As she breathed in, she would rock her pelvis back and tighten her vaginal muscles around his cock until he gasped with pleasure. When she exhaled and she would roll her pelvis forward and her cunt would reluctantly release its grip on his cock.
After a bit Harry was able to mirror her movements and they became entranced in ecstasy. Harry groaned as Xin's velvety pussy gripped his enormous cock like a vice. He smiled as her cunt contracted around his dick. His eyes widened and he said, "Xin, you have a fantastic pussy."
She snickered and replied, "I am White Tigress well-schooled in the ancient art of fang shù."
As their passion built Xin's face took on a red radiance. Her pelvic motions became more frantic. While she rode my husband, he squeezed her breasts with relentless vigor. She diddled her clit faster and faster.
He was buried balls deep inside her as she rolled her hips and contracted her cunt clenching his cock tighter and tighter. His eyes rolled over white as he shot jets of jizz shoot into Xin's wanton womb. He hissed, "Cumming."
She growled that Harry's climaxing cock was putting pressure on her Lotus Root. She adjusted her movements to enhance that pressure. As her convulsions intensified she splashed water onto the floor. Her inarticulate ramblings echoed off the bathroom walls. Suddenly, she stiffened. A gush of fluid exploded from her cunt into Harry's lap. Xin had just experienced a High Tide orgasm. She had ejaculated. She fell limp in Harry's arms.
Harry held her tight as she struggled to recover. He asked, "Are you alright?"
She nodded unable to utter a word.
Harry picked her up and sat her on the edge of the tub. More water cascaded into the floor as he got out of the tub. He glared at me and said, "Did you see how much I enjoyed sex with a woman that did more than just lay there?"
Shamefaced I nodded without looking at Harry.
"Good, now clean her up."
In silence I nodded again.
Steam rose from Xin's body in the cooler air. She spread her legs wide for me and I looked at her cunt. Her labia opened like a blooming lotus blossom. Her clit was swollen and fully exposed. Cum dribbled from her cunt down her butthole and dripped onto the side of the tub. Xin watched with curiosity as I abruptly inserted my middle finger into her wet butthole.
"Oh," she grunted and arched her eyebrows at the sudden violation.
After invading her butthole with my finger I shoved my thumb into her cummy cunt. Harry had shot so much goo into her it was like sticking my thumb in the jar of Small Lotus Cream.
"Raquel?" she questioned.
With a wicked grin I pinched my finger and thumb together like I was clutching a six-pack of beer. Bending my face to her snatch I whiffed the heady aroma created from scent of cum and pussy mingled with the fragrance of bath oil. Deftly I exposed her clit and darted my tongue against it before I lightly bit it.
"Oh-ho, oh-ho" Xin shouted as her body was once again racked with orgasm.
My finger was expelled from her ass with a violent push. My thumb followed suit as Harry's cum spewed from her contracting cunt. I was left holding a hand full of jizz.
Xin scolded me once she recovered, "If you want tashi you must perform correct sex. You must practice fang shù."
I bolted upright in bed. I held up my empty hand expecting to find it filled with Harry's cum. My sigh of relief was long and deep as I realized it had just been a dream. More determined than ever I said out loud, "Just you wait, Harry. I'm going to give you so much pleasure. You won't even look at another woman let alone fuck her."
The next morning I reinserted the Ben-Wa Balls into my pussy before I put on my thong panties. My swollen vulva sucked the crotch into my snatch giving me a nice succulent camel-toe. I deftly ran my finger up and down the slit. I sighed, "That's where I want Harry's big cock."
I slipped into a flirty tan knit sweater-dress. The long sleeves and knee-length skirt added elegance to the ensemble. The knit material upped the wow factor by hugging my every curve perfectly. Its V-neck showed off just the right amount of cleavage. I decided not to wear a bra. My areolas were visible beneath the knit material. I exuded sexuality.
After I finished dressing I left my hotel for the Mickey D's down the street. The Chinese doorman smiled at me with appreciation as he opened the door to the street for me. I caught him ogling my ass as I sashayed by him. My mouth curved upward in an obvious smile.
I strolled down the street with an extra wiggle in my walk. Several Chinese men smiled at me after I caught them gaping at my cleavage. I smiled back. I stopped in front of a shop window and noticed that the sun had penetrated the knit material of my dress. My thong and bare butt cheeks were obvious beneath the knit fabric. I glanced over my shoulder with a flirtatious grin as a passing European businessman whistled at me as I entered Mickey D's.
After finishing my "Big Breakfast" I sat at my table and studied my book. I was working on my third cup of coffee when there was a sudden crash next to my table. The loud staccato of shouted Mandarin followed. Two Chinese men had bumped into each other while gawking down my top. I broke into a friendly smile that quieted both gentlemen. My large round breasts seemed to be a magnet for their eyes. I got up to leave. Their argument resumed as I walked out the door. I felt their sexual energy and fed off it. I recalled Xin's point about other men desiring you made your husband desire you even more. Instinctively, I knew she was right.
Once I was back at the hotel I made arrangements with the concierge to have a romantic dinner sent up to the room once Harry arrived. He agreed to call the room to let me know Harry was on the way up. There was still several hours before my husband returned so I went up to our room to prepare for fang shù.
I was so horny from all the male attention I had gotten that I immediately stripped as soon as I got inside my room. I lightly ran my index finger down my thong through the slit of my pussy. It was drenched with excitement and the thong's cotton material clung to my cunt. I slid my hand down the front of my thong this time under the moist material. My fingers inched their way toward my slick slit.
My lust was stilled not satiated. I kicked off my shoes and opened the closet door. Hanging inside I found my husband's white button down shirt. Bare breasted I slipped the shirt on. My nipples hardened as I picked up the masculine scent of my husband's pheromones. I left the shirt unbutton. Then reached inside and gently pinched my nipples until a feral growl escaped my throat.
With a seductive swing of my hips I strutted toward the bed pretending that my husband was already in it watching me, waiting for me. I hooked my thumbs in the waistband and tried to pull my thong down. My saturated snatch refused to release my thong so I gave it a vigorous yank and it dropped to my ankles. I stepped out of it then crawled up the bed on my hands and knees. Feeling the cool air on my overheated sex I collapsed and rolled over on to my back. I rested my head on a pillow.
My breath came in excited pants as I traced a fingernail over the mounds of my breasts down to the valley of my belly until I got to the wet crevice of my cunt. I was careful to avoid my engorged clit. With delicate care I immersed my finger between the folds of my well lubricated labia. I found the silk string connected to the Ben-Wa Balls. Slowly, I pulled it. My pussy grew slicker as I tugged the quaking balls down the length of my cunt. I hissed and urgently dawdled my clit with my other hand.
Gradually, the pressure built to a pleasurable crescendo. With an audible pop they were expelled from my cunt. Spontaneous colors of white and red burst through my brain as orgasm racked my body. I lifted my butt off the mattress and screamed, "Harry! Harry!"
My tummy trembled in post-orgasmic enchantment. Temporarily satisfied I curled up in Harry's shirt and drifted off to sleep. This time I dreamed of my husband fucking me silly.
Sometime after the noon hour there was a knock at the door that woke me. Disconcerted I stumbled to the door and opened it. I became instantly awake, "Xin, won't you come in."
Nodding she squeezed my bare breast as she entered my room. She laughed as I hustled to cover myself by buttoning my shirt. She shook her head. "Don't bother to cover yourself. I have a gift for you."
I shrugged and let the shirt hang open. Taking the elongated jewelry box she handed me I opened it. My eyes widened with astonishment. Inside was a pair of silver nipple clamps connected by a string of cultured white pearls similar to the pair that Xin had worn last night for Mr. Zeng.
Her voice danced with excitement, "Your husband will relish your glorious breasts even more when they are properly presented."
"Thank you, Xin. I don't know what to say."
"You don't have to say anything, just enjoy." She kissed me opened mouth, her tongue wrestled with mine as she harassed breast. Breaking the kiss she took my nipple into her mouth and sucked on it like a straw.
I stood on my tip-toes. It felt like Xin was trying to suck my entire body into her mouth. I hissed, "Geez."
Xin lifted her mouth off of my breast satisfied that the nipple could get no harder. She smiled at me and closed the clamp securely onto my nipple.
I yelped, "Awwww."
Xin repeated the process with my other breast and once again I yapped when the second clamp closed on my other over-excited nipple. Tears of pain stung my eyes. She turned me so I could see my reflection in the wall mirror. The string of pearls hung delightfully between my breasts completely suspended from my excited nipples.
"Perfect presentation," proclaimed Xin. She knew how to make a woman fell desirable.
I smiled at Xin. I knew she was right, Harry would love the string of pearls hanging from my nipples. The site I'm sure would provoke a primeval pussy pounding from his excited manhood. I was so wound-up by the thought that the pain gave way to pleasure. I had orgasm standing in front of the mirror. My knees buckled and I whimpered, "Oh, oh, oh."
Xin caught me before I hit the floor and sat me down bare-bottomed on the bed. The nipple clamps stayed firmly attached to my breasts. She smiled knowingly as she wiped the tears from my cheek with her thumb. She pushed me back until I was reclining on the bed. "Raquel, you are one of the most desirable creatures on the planet. I want to eat you up."
I watched her as she unbuttoned her blouse and let it fall to the floor. I wasn't surprised to see she wore no bra. I noticed that while her breasts while small they were perfect for her size and her nipples were already hard. I said in a husky whisper, "You have such beautiful breasts, Xin."
In response she smiled and undid her slacks then pushed them to the floor. Standing before me in just a blue thong she looked down at me. Her eyes simmered with lust. She climbed on the bed and kissed me with passion.
As she kissed her way down my body, it squirmed in anticipation. Her nostrils caught the scent of my essence and flared with the primal knowledge that I was ready for sex. She darted her tongue into the folds of my gash and licked upward towards the cleft. Lightly she blew puffs of hot breath on my clitoris. Her tongue darted across my clit and I clutched the covers of the bed. Reaching up she tugged on the string of pearls causing the clamps to pinch down on my inflamed nipples. Then she gently bit my clit and ripped the clamps from my breasts.
A tidal wave of pain and pleasure crashed down on me. I wailed long and loud, "Ahhhhhh!"
Xin sat up and said, "You are beautiful when you orgasm, Raquel."
I lay panting unable to respond. I blinked basking in the ecstasy.
She lay back on the bed and fingered herself. She sighed, "I am in need of pleasure."
I rolled over and kissed her, probing her mouth with my tongue, tasting my nectar on her lips. I kissed her neck then each breast. I gave each nipple a good hard twist to return the favor.
She gasped as her body danced on the line of pain and pleasure. Kissing her belly I sucked on the jewel that pierced her naval. She lifted her hips allowing me to take her thong off. Her scent was enchanting.
I spread her labia with my fingers and lowered my flickering tongue. I lapped her pussy like a dog. Working two fingers into her twat I hear Xin whimper. I jammed my thick thumb up her butt.
The unexpected intrusion caused Xin to bang her fist into the mattress and scream. Sent over the cliff of climax she hollered, "My pussy, my pussy, my pussy."
After a quick shower where we once again we gave each other orgasms, Xin helped me get ready for my evening with my husband. She piled my hair up on top of my head in a sexy bun and held it in place with decorative chopsticks. Satisfied with my hair, Xin started applying my makeup. When that was completed she said, "Let's finish getting you dressed."
We went into the bedroom. Xin held up the black fishnet stockings and I sat down bare-bottomed on the bed and hiked up a leg. She slid a stocking up each of my legs and clipped them to my garter belt. Next she strapped the sexy black stilettos to my feet, her face just inches from my pussy. Before she rose up off her knees she said, "My goodness you have such an enticing scent. Give me a taste, Raquel."
I parted my legs and Xin's tongue darted into my pussy. Aroused I groaned, "Ahh."
She teased my pussy for several minutes then withdrew her tongue and stood up.
"You Bitch, I was just about there," I snarled.
She smirked in return. "That's enough, Raquel. I want you stimulated not satisfied."
After Xin put my pearl ear-rings in for me she held up the nipple clamps and said, "Ready for these, my tantalizing White Tigress?"
I looked at the silver nipple clamps connected by a string of pearls and nodded. I leaned back on straight arms and gripped the bed covers in anticipation for what I knew was to come.
She took one of my breasts in her hand gently squeezing it before she lowered her mouth to its nipple. Lightly she bit and sucked my nipple until it was hard enough to cut glass. Then she repeated the process on the other breast.
My pussy was drenched with desire and pulsated with passion. I clutched the bedspread and howled in ecstasy as she clipped both clamps to my nipples. I shrieked, "Cumming!"
Xin gave me a moment to recover then pulled me up from the bed. She handed me the garments of my outfit.
I wiggled into the red Cheongsam miniskirt with little white tigers embroidered on it. The hemline was so high that my lower buttocks were exposed. The short-sleeved Cheongsam jacket fit close to the neck and hooked closed at the stiff collar. The jacket stopped at midriff. It had an open front that left my nude breasts fully exposed and revealed the string of pearls hanging from my nipples. I broke into a wide smile when I looked in the mirror. I looked and felt like a White Tigress.
Xin was amused. "That is what I call proper presentation."
The phone rang and I answered it. It was the concierge letting me know Harry was on the way up to the room. I kissed Xin and let her out the door.
"Have a good time. It will be better if you extend the ecstasy like you've been taught." She gave me a brief naughty grin before she added, "I go to pleasure Mr. Zeng now. He wants to fill my pussy once more with his essence before he leaves for Beijing. Tonight, my husband will dine on cream-pie. It will serve to remind him that I expect him to succeed."
"You're so wicked, Xin."
Her voice lifted with humor, "I am White Tigress." A few minutes after Xin left, I heard Harry's key in the door. He entered our hotel room.
As soon as the door slammed shut I approached him with a swaggering sway of my hips. My stilettos clicked on the floor with purpose. I hoped Harry recognized I walked like a bitch in heat ready to mate. I kissed his cheek and cooed, "Welcome back, Lover."
His jaw dropped and his mouth flew up when he caught sight of my sexy attire. His eyes lingered on my breasts taking note that my nipples were rigid and ravished from the clamps. The string of pearls that connected the clamps danced through the valley of my cleavage with each hot breathe I panted. Finally, he looked into my eyes trying to scrutinize my soul.
Unflinching I returned his gaze. My voice was husky as I asked, "How do you like my outfit?" "It looks better on you than the waitress," he chocked. "You have never looked more beautiful."
He dropped his bags and took me in his arms. He pressed his lips to mine with force. His cock was hard and I could feel it pressing against me. His hands found my bare ass under my mini-skirt and he gave my buttocks a forceful squeeze.
"I missed you so much," I said. My voice quivered with lust. I dropped to my knees and fished Harry's distended cock for his trousers. It throbbed with yearning and danced with desire before my eyes. I watched it sway for a moment. Then I looked up at Harry and said, "Lover, your cock looks magnificent. Let me show how I have learned to absorb the Dragon's Breath."
His eyes shifted to mine as my hand steadied his prick. He rasped, "Dragon's Breath?"
"Absorbing the Dragon's Breath is the ability to receive the sexual energy of the male orgasm. If I do it properly it can lead to transcendent state of spiritual illumination." I lovingly siphoned his bulbous head into my mouth.
He gasped for breath and huffed, "Oh, oh, oh."
I didn't take my eyes off his as I licked the underside of his shaft like it was ice cream cone. I shifted a hand to his balls and gently squeezed them. I teased him, "Are they full, Lover? Are they full for me?"
Licking my way back up the length of his shaft to the head I grasped his cock to steady it. Then I tantalized Harry by darting my tongue into his piss slit. I giggled with mischief as he stood on his tip-toes. Making his cock disappear into my mouth I suckled on it while stroking the remaining shaft. I jacked his length with one hand and rolled his balls with the other. I felt his cock twitch signaling he was close to climax. Suddenly, spunk gushed out of his cock like it was a fire hose. I unsuccessfully tried to catch his cum in my mouth. It washed over my face instead. A bit dripped from my chin down on to my breasts.
"Awooo, Awooo." Harry bellowed like a gratified bull. When he finished spewing he looked down at me gasping for air.
I rested my bare bottom on the floor and looked up at Harry with one eye. The other had its lashes glued closed with cum. My face was quite literally covered with cum. I smiled through the goo and said, "The Dragon spewed fire I wasn't able to absorb it all."
He nodded and said, "You look so erotic with my cum dripping off your face. I can't remember the last time you sucked my cock and you've never let me cum on your face before."
"I'm sorry. I've neglected your needs for too long. I promise our sex life will be better." I held out my hand and Harry pulled me up from the floor and into and an embrace. He said with passion, "I love you, Raquel."