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One Passionate Night With Chyna
by James Monroe (

I've always had a tremendous crush on WWF superstar Chyna. Even when she
first came to the WWF, and didn't have "mainstream" beauty, I was attracted
to her. The subsequent breast implants, cosmetic surgery, and tight
revealing outfits only served to amplify that attraction tenfold. So when I
learned that she'd be visiting WWF New York on the same night I'd be visiting
the Big Apple, I knew I had to take the opportunity to meet the woman of my

On the plane ride to N.Y.C., the only thing on my mind, for the most part,
was Chyna. I kept rehearsing what I'd say if and when I met her. I decided
that I'd tell her about my crush on her, for one. I knew she'd probably heard
it from a hundred other guys, but this was my crush, dammit! I also wanted
to thank her for putting out her workout video. The driving force behind me
buying it was to see her sweating and working out, but I also wanted to use
it to lose some weight and get into shape, and that's exactly what I did!
Using the exercises in the video, I lost over 60 lbs. of fat and replaced it
with muscle. I owed my health to Chyna, and I wanted her to know it.

As the plane landed in N.Y.C., I thought about how great it'd be if I
could lose my virginity to Chyna. It was one of my biggest fantasies. I
wondered to myself if I'd be able to keep up with her. I had no way of know
that by that time the next day, I'd have found out.

My plane touched down in New York at around 1:00 PM. The day passed
quickly as I counted down the hours until I was to arrive at the WWF
nightclub. I had planned to arrive after the bigger WWF stars got there. In
addition to Chyna, Kane, Shawn Michaels, and WWF champ Chris Benoit were all
scheduled to appear, not to mention a very special lecture by Hulk Hogen
entitled "Signs that it's time to hang up your tights." Once the main
eventers arrived, the fans would clamor to them, leaving Chyna all to me. At
around 9:30 PM, the main eventers arrived, and as I predicted, the fans
abandoned the mid-carders and went to them. A couple of the mid-carders
packed up and left right then. Chyna, however, remained at her post.

This was it, the opportunity I had been waiting for. As I started heading
to her table, I realized that all the planning and preparation for this
moment, all the simulations that I'd run through my mind, were all for
nought. Every microscopic detail of my plan to act normal had fallen like
the Berlin Wall the second I saw her gorgeous face. She was ten times sexier
and better looking in person then she was on TV. "SHIT!" I thought as I
realized that I had to stop for a moment to recompose myself. However, much
to my chagrin, I found that I'd been so preoccupied with trying to remember
how to act, that I'd just kept on walking towards Chyna, and had already
reached my destination.

It was to late to turn back now. I had to do what I had come to do.
Unfortunately for me, before I could formulate a game plan, our eyes met.
And at that point, all hell broke loose in my brain. She smiled at me (which
only served to amplify the anarchy-ridden state my mind was in) and said, in
her soft, sexy voice, "Hi, what can I do for you?"

All I could do was make incoherent noises and look like a dumbass. What
was left of my mind put every ounce of effort into thinking of something that
sounded intelligent so I try to impress her. What came out was something
else all together. "uh,...I, I...uh, you."

The words reverberated through my mind as I realized just what I had said.
'SWEET MERCIFUL CRAP!!!' I thought. With a horrified expression on my face,
I looked to Chyna to face the repercussions of my stupidity. But, much to my
surprise, she just smiled and let out a rather girlish giggle.

"Is that so?" she said kiddingly.

"W-well....Uh, n-no, not really." I started. "What I meant was that I
have a really big crush on you, I think you're absolutely gorgeous. I know
you get this all the time from other guys, but I want you to know how I
feel." I tried to swallow, but I found that I had absolutely no spit
whatsoever. I also felt sick to my stomach.

Chyna smiled, which made me feel a little better, and replied "Actually,
I've never had a fan come up to me and tell me he had a crush on me like you
just did, they're usually too intimidated."

"Well, I figured I didn't have anything to lose, It's not like I'll get to
meet you at another WWF event in person like this again."

"Yeah, you sure got that right." She said in a glum tone.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

Chyna sighed. "The WWF isn't going to renew my contract." She told me.

"What?! But...but..."

"They said I was asking for to much money." She said somberly.

'Crap' I thought 'Way to go David, you jackass, you just made her sad,
that's a GREAT impression to make on the woman of your dreams.' "Oh, I'm so
sorry, I had no idea..."

Chyna cut me off again "It's okay, you had no way of knowing."

Quickly, I tried to do a little "damage control." "Is there anything I can
do for you?" I asked.

Chyna gave me a very peculiar look. "Excuse me?" she said, rather

"Is there anything I can do for you?" I repeated.

Then, Chyna got a look on her face that suggested that she was genuinely
touched. "I've never known a fan to care about my feelings like that." she
said softly.

"Well, like I told you," I said, blushing and scratching my head
nervously "I really like you, and I feel bad about bringing you down."

Chyna cocked her head, then told me "You know, there is something you can
do." she pulled another chair over to her, then motioned for me to sit.
"keep me company."

I damn near fainted.

Nervously, I sat down.

"I still have to stay here for another half-hour, but no one's going to
come here. They're all over with the other guys."

It's funny, I had come to New York with a primary objective of seeing
Chyna, maybe getting an autograph, and if I was really lucky, possibly being
able to tell her of my weight loss. But this, THIS was far more then I could
have hoped for. I was about to engage in at least a half-hour's worth of
conversation with the woman who, more then any other, was responsible for
some of the best masturbatory moments of my life! Her Playboy spread alone
gave me countless orgasms, and made me shoot more cum then any other woman.

By all rights it should have been the single greatest moment of my life,
but I was to nervous to enjoy it. I could feel myself trembling, and Chyna
must have noticed as well. "Sheesh man, calm down." She said as she rubbed
my shoulders a bit. "You can talk to me. Go ahead ask me something."

I had wondered many, many times what I'd ask Chyna if I ever got the
opportunity, and now the opportunity was there, but my brain was a no-go.
"Uhhh...I got nothing." I said flatly.

Chyna laughed, which actually instilled a little bit of confidante in me.
"OK, I'll start, I never got your name, what is it?"


"You live here in New York?" She asked.

"Uh, no. I live in Washington." I responded.

"Oh, so why are you here in New York, are you on a vacation?"

"Yeah, and I planned it to coincide with your visit to WWF New York." I

"Oh really, that's sweet. What is it about me you find so attractive.?"
She asked with a mix of curiosity and mischief. This made me kind of
nervous, but I went ahead and told her.

"What do I find so attractive about you? Just about everything. You're
kind of like, uh...the holy grail of womanhood to me." That statement must
have made a good impression, as she let loose a big smile. I continued.
"You're beautiful in every way, your eyes, lips, face, hair, your
personality, all very, very attractive to me. Put bluntly, you're just a
very, very attractive woman."

"Thanks a lot. You're pretty good-looking yourself, you know."

Now I'd heard everything. My dream woman just said that I was attractive!
"You really think I'm good-looking?" I needed confirmation on that one.

"Good-looking, hell, you're pretty damn sexy if you ask me."

"Wow, thanks. You know, you're the reason I look so sexy."

"I am?" she asked.

"Absoulutly. It was your workout video. I bought it mainly to see you
working out and sweating in form-fitting clothes."

Chyna giggled.

"But I also used it to get into shape, and I shed 60 lbs. of fat and
replaced it with muscle, all thanks to you." I proudly stated.

"Really? Wow, that's great!" Chyna leaned over and hugged me, much to my

As she hugged me I got a good whiff of her perfume, and was overcome by
desire, desire to leave the room with her, and rip her clothes off, as well
as my own. But I had to think straight. I couldn't let my mind wander, not

"Hey Chyna!" A man suddenly said.

She turned her head to him to respond, though her body, more specificly
her breasts, were still pointing towards me. I simply could not resist. My
eyes shot towards her beautiful tits. They consumed the full of my
attention, at that point, everything else ceased to exist to me.

The slight chill in the room presented caused her erect nipples to poke
out from her halter top (a very low-cut halter top. I might add), at that
point I wanted nothing more then to touch them. The desire was just
overwhelming as I...

"You want to take a picture of them?" Chyna's voice snapped me coldly
back to reality.

"OH SHIT!" I exclaimed. I started to try and justify what I had just
done "........."

There was no justification. I got caught red-handed, and now I had to
face the consequences. Chyna just looked at me for a moment, then said
omething that surprised me. "It's okay, I understand."

"What, you do?"

"Yeah, I know I'm 'big and voluptuous'" she said in a kidding tone of
voice. "I turned away and you looked, it's no big deal."

I breathed a sigh of relief..."You want to touch them?"...and then
promptly tensed up again.

"W-what!? Touch you b-breasts?!"

"Yeah, I mean I know you want to." she was damn right on that count "So
go ahead."

Before I could really respond she had already taken my hand and placed it
on her cleavage. It was simply wonderful, my hand ran across her smooth skin
and slipped under her top to feel her firm nipples. Upon reflection, I now
believe that I may have broken the world's record for fastest hard-on.

She moaned her approval. I could hardly believe it, I was making Chyna
hot! Suddenly, she took my hand out of her top. "That guy who just came by
here told me I could pack up and go any time I wanted, why don't we go back
up to my hotel room."

I simply couldn't believe what I had heard. Desperately, I tried to say
yes, I finally succeed in uttering the one word that would act as my one-way
pass to pleasure-ville. "Y-y-yeah, let's go!"

During the ride to her hotel, Chyna, for the most part, stayed silent.
"Are you nervous?" She finally asked, breaking the silence. I couldn't lie
to her.

"Yes, yes I am."

Chyna looked at me for a moment, then spoke up again. "David, are you a

"Yeah, you don't mind the inexperience, do you?"

"No, don't worry about it, it's okay, I'm usually kinda kinky when it
comes to sex, but I'll go easy on you."

"No," I objected. "I've been wanting to have you for so long now, if
we're going to have sex, I want all of you, don't hold anything back."

"Okay," She said with a seductive smile "I can see I'm going to have
fun with you."

After a few more moments the limo pulled into her hotel.

She quickly checked us in and lead me up to her room. My heart was
pounding harder with every beat as I entered her room first. I looked
around, taking in everything I saw, when I heard the door slam shut and
latch behind me. I turned around to see a very lustful Chyna looking back
at me.

"Are you ready?"

I gulped nervously, but tried to at least feign confidence. "Yeah, I am."
it didn't come out as well as I had hoped.

Chyna just smiled at my attempt to look cool and suave, and pulled up a
chair, then pushed me down onto it. "You want me, don't you?"

"More then anything!" I sounded like a complete jack-ass on that one.
But she just chuckled a bit, and continued.

"Good, because you want to know something?" Chyna asked as she kissed me
gently on the lips. "I want you to. I want to fuck you." She grabbed my
pants-covered crotch, which got a yelp of surprise and pleasure from me. She
continued. "I want to suck your rock-hard cock until you cum in my mouth. I
want you to ram your dick into my ass."

That little bit of dirty talk had my prick standing at attention, Chyna
moved away from me and took off her boots, followed by her top, exposing her
luscious breasts to me. Finally, she removed her bottom, standing before me
completely naked.

Slowly, she moved over towards me. My heart felt like it was about to
jump right out of my chest it was beating so hard. She bent over slightly,
her soft breasts brushing across my face. Then, she moved her mouth to mine
and, tongue first, kissed me. I put my trembling hands on her soft skin,
caressing her breasts. Chyna's hands were busy as well, moving down my
chest, to my stomach, to under my shirt. She pulled away from kissing me for
a moment to take of my shirt slowly. With it off, she went down to her
knees and proceeded to remove my pants. I could hardly contain myself, I was
only one article of clothing away from being naked with Chyna! My stiff dick
pressed hard against the fabric of my boxers.

Chyna stood back up and began kissing and licking my chest, her tongue
circling my nipples just like a man would to her. I couldn't help but let
out a moan of pleasure. She then went over to a table and came back with a
bottle of flavored lotion. "I think this will make the whole experience
better for both of us, don't you?" She said seductively.

She handed it to me and motioned for me to open it. As I did, Chyna
straddled ny legs and smiled at me as she looked at my throbbing dick. I
took a whiff of the lotion. Cherry. She took the bottle from me and
squeezed some of it's contents into her hand. With another smile, she
started to slowly rub the lotion into my pubic area, first into the area
around my dick, then to my nutsack, and finally, she lovingly rubbed it into
my hard cock.

I gasped as I felt her hand work it's way over and around my shaft. I'd
been wanting this for so long, and now it was actually happening. It almost
seemed surreal. Chyna was careful not to overstimulate my sensitive dick.
"I don't want you to cum just yet." She told me.

With the tip of her tongue, she started licking my shaft and kissing it.
I put my head back and let out a slight moan, it was the single greatest
feeling I'd ever had in my 22 plus years of existence. And the best part of
it was, I knew that this was only the very tip of the iceberg! She moved on
to my balls and put them in her mouth, gently sucking on them. She then
pulled away from me and laid down belly-first on the floor and motioned for
me to join her. When I did, she handed me the bottle of lotion. "I think you
know what to do with this. Don't be stingy with it, I have several more in
case you run out."

I turned the bottle upside down and poured a bit of lotion on her. Then I
thought about what she said about not being stingy, so I went ahead and put a
generous portion on her.

"Yeah, there you go." She sighed.

I began massaging the lotion into her back, moving up towards her muscular
shoulders. I moved on to the lower half of her body, first doing her shapely
legs, then, finally, I rubbed the lotion into her tight ass. I probably
spent more time there then was necessary, but can you blame me? I stood up
to admire her. Chyna's body now glistened as the room's lighting reflected
off the slick lotion covering her body.

"I need another bottle, I used all of this one up." I told her.

"No problem, I'll get another one. While I'm doing that, would you go
over to that closet over there and get me a large towel to lay on?"

"Of course."

I did as she asked, laying the biggest towel I could find on the floor so
that the lotion covering her back wouldn't catch any hairs in the floor.
Chyna returned with another bottle of lotion and laid down again, on her back
this time.

"Nice view from here." She quipped as she stared at my crotch

"Feeling's mutual." I responded as I gazed upon her.

I popped open the second bottle and stood over her, then I turned the
bottle up-side down and slowly poured the lotion all over her tits. I put
the bottle down and straddled her stomach as I began rubbing her breasts.
Chyna started to moan softly as I rubbed her erect nipples. She took my dick
and squooze the shaft between her thumb and index fingers, causing some
pre-cum to escape my cock. She smiled as she put it to her finger and then
to her tongue. "Mmmmmmm, I can't wait for the main course."

Chyna's hand went to the back of me head and guided my face to her
breasts. "Suck my tits David, suck 'em hard!" She demanded.

My mouth fell to her soft nipples, almost consuming them. Chyna began
to moan as my tongue glided across her flesh. It was sweetened by the
cherry-flavored lotion, which heightened the experience even more.

Chyna finally broke the tit-and-tongue connection and moved me back to a
sitting position. "There'll be more of that later. Keep doing the lotion."

I took the bottle and scooted myself back a bit, exposing her amazingly
tanned and toned stomach and coming to a rest on her pussy. As I started to
massage the lotion in, I noticed how wet she was. Her pussy was just
overflowing with it's sweet juices, and I could feel them on my balls. I
wanted so badly to just plunge into her and start having sex right there, but
I knew I had to wait.

I finished lotioning her stomach and moved on to her legs, skipping the
pussy, as I felt that as wet as she was, she didn't need any more lubricant
down there. Before I started to put the lotion in, I caressed her legs a
bit, slowly running my hand across her upper thigh, appreciating her silken
skin. How she managed to achieve this near-perfection, I can only speculate.
I squirted more lotion onto her leg and started working it in, moving down
her legs all the way to her feet, then repeating the process on the other

I stood up to look at the finished product. Truly, she was a masterpiece
of humanity. Her pale green eyes communicated nothing but raw lust to me.
Her hair, every bit as raven-black as my own, sprawled out in numerous
directions. Her rose petal-soft lips beckoned for me, and I imagined them
wrapped around my cock. My eyes next journeyed to her immaculate tits.
Thanks to the lotion, they were glistening brightly in the light. Her
nipples stood firm and erect. The desire to fuck her was almost
overwhelming. I had to resist though, I couldn't give in, not now. This was
no nameless Frankey's Fuckery one-night-stand. This was special, this was
the paradigm of perfection, this.....was Chyna.

With my composure regained and my wits about me, I looked Chyna in the
eyes, awaiting the next part of her erotic plan. With her finger, she
motioned for me to come to her. I slowly lowered my body onto hers, my eyes
locked on Chyna's the whole time. She smiled her wonderful smile, and gently
gripped my chin and directed my mouth towards hers. And then, passionately,
we kissed. Her tongue soon found it's way to my mouth, and my tongue was
welcomed into hers. At one point, she rolled herself on top of me and had
me stick my tongue straight out and proceeded to perform oral sex to it.

While she did that, I took the opportunity to fondle her enormous tits.
Two soft globes of pleasure they were, both for me and her. Chyna started
moaning softly as I caressed them.

Eventually, she ended my tongue's oral sex session and rolled over on her
back. "David." she whispered in my ear "Eat my pussy baby. Lick my cunt
and my clit, drink my pussy juices."

My response was physical rather then verbal. I moved myself back on top
of her and slowly started to make my way southbound, making a quick pit-stop
at her breasts. I gave both of them a kiss, right on the nipple, though I
put a little suction into these kisses then normal. Chyna moaned her approval
and ran her hands through my hair, urging me to continue, which I was happy
to do. I continued down her body, planting kisses every half-inch or so, like
an explorer planting markers on a trail so he can find his way back.

Eventually I got to the famous flower tattoo right above the promised
land. I ran my tongue back and forth across it. Again, Chyna moaned, and I
looked up at her to see her face. She was fondling her tits, and the look on
her face begged me to go further. I continued down, but made a turn to the
left just as I was about to come upon her clit.

Chyna, who had been eagerly anticipating my mouth on her pussy, let out a
lustful whimper at this turn of events. I continued to lick, suck, nibble,
kiss, and bite the area just outside her swollen lips. As I explored the
area, my hands sliding up and down her legs, it occurred to me just how fit
and in-shape Chyna was. I honestly don't think I could've found any fat or
cellulite on her if my life depended on it. Truly, she was a magnificent
woman, and for this night, she was mine, all mine.

For the first time since this whole chain of events started it really hit
me: I was going to have sex with Chyna! Raw, passionate, wild, untamed SEX!
I reveled in this fact, and a smile spread across my face.

"Ohhh, David."

Chyna's voice brought me back to reality, and I continued to concentrate
on the task at hand. I rested my hands on her toned thighs and started to
let my tongue make fluttering passes over the pussy lips themselves. Chyna
moaned, low and deep, as I did so. I then started to lightly blow on her
pussy, earning me an "Oh, David, yes!" from her. I intended to continue
teasing her like this, but she had other plans.

One thing you must understand about Chyna, she is a woman (despite what
some narrow-minded cro-magnons may think), and she is subject to the same
erotic sensations that a pussy-teasing like the one I was giving her created.
But despite that fact, she's still CHYNA, a very, VERY strong woman, and when
she wants you to eat her pussy out, you're going to eat her pussy out,
regardless of whatever you had planned on doing!

I found this little factiod out first-hand when she roughly grasped the
back of my head with both hands and forced me into her wetness. I decided to
take this as a sign that playtime was over and plunged my tongue as deep into
her cavern as it'd go. Chyna grunted out an "Mmmmm!" as I did so, her hands
still glued to the back of my head. I began twirling my tongue around inside
her like a drill while rubbing her clit with my hand. I kept the pleasure up
by sucking on her throbbing clit lightly while moving my index and middle
fingers in and out of her at a smooth pace. After a few moments of this, I
moved my mouth back over her pussy lips and started humming, giving her a
vibration effect. She must've really liked this, as she started letting out
loud "oooo's" and "ahhhh's", each one in an increasing pitch, she was nearing

"Oh David, David!" She hollered.

Chyna reached down and stimulated her clit while I continued probing her
with my tongue,and this served as the final trigger needed to bring her to
orgasm. Every muscle in her body tensed up as her luscious pussy burst forth
with her cum. I'll tell you something right now, to this day, I have yet to
find anything that has managed to surpass the taste of Chyna's cum. If I
could, I'd bottle it up and use it as seasoning on every meal I ate.

After the orgasm subsided and she regained control of her body, Chyna
smiled at me and ran her fingers through my hair. "mmmmm...Damn, I haven't
cum like that in years." She sighed happily. Chyna looked at my face and
giggled. "Shit, you look like you just got back from being in the rain!" I
must've been drenched in her pussy juices.

Chyna sat up and had me sit down on the bed. "After what you just did, I
think the least I can do for you is to return the favor." She said as she
planted a lust-filled kiss on my lips. Then, just as I had done to her,
Chyna started to move slowly southbound starting at my neck, where she kissed
and bit, making sure that I'd be sporting at least one hickey the next day.
Next she slid her way to my chest, and pulled out a few hairs with her teeth.
This hurt, but I think I would've let her pluck out every hair on my body if
it meant getting a blow job. Wait, scratch that, I just remembered how hairy
I am. As I watched her inch her way to my dick, she kind of reminded me of a
boxer heading to the ring for a big fight. I thought about what kind of
entrance a ring announcer would give Chyna right now.

"And now, ladies and gentlemen, making her way to David's crotch, wearing
nothing but her birthday suit and weighing in at just under 200 lbs., with an
estimated career record of 200 orgasms, with roughly 75 by way of blow job,
here is the 9th Wonder of the World, Chyna!!"

I smiled at the notion, and as I looked back down I found that Chyna was
already at my crotch, looking up at me. She started by kissing the head of
my cock, then holding it by it's base while she flicked her tongue across the
very tip.

"As fired up for this as you've probably been for awhile now, I don't
think it'll take to much to make you cum, huh?" Chyna said as she looked up
at me.

I just shook my head no, to awe-struck by the sight of her about to
consume my throbbing dick to speak.

"Well," she said "I'll try to keep you at bay for as long as I can, so I
can give you a nice, long blow job."

She slowly ran her soft, wet tongue up the underside of my cock, stopping
just below the head, then moving to the right side of my manhood and
repeating the process. She did this to all four sides, stopping just below
the head each time. She began kissing my shaft, repeating the entire process
she had just done with her tongue. Next, Chyna finally gave my throbbing
cock-head a little treat. She put the very tip of it up to her soft, full
lips, and kissed it, long, slow, and deep. It actually looked like she was
making out with my dick, her tongue darted out and lightly caressed it, and
she made soft moans, which I found incredibly hot. Chyna traced her tongue
down my shaft, all the way to my balls, and took them into her mouth, while
using her hand to stroke my cock gently, careful not to give it to much

Chyna moved my nutsack in and out of her mouth just as she would a cock,
being sure she didn't suck to hard on them. After a minute or two of this,
she slid them out of her mouth and moved back up to my cock, her plush lips
mere inches away from the bulbous head. She closed her eyes and began moving
closer to it, slowly, I could feel her hot breath on my dick, she was that
close. Chyna stopped and looked dup at me with her soft, green eyes and
flashed me a wicked smile. My heart was pounding, I was breathing in short,
sharp gasps. Upon hindsight, I realize now that she was intentionally
whipping me into a near sexual meltdown, so what she did next would be that
much more intense for me.

Chyna wrapped her rose petal lips around my cock head and sucked on it,
not hard, not lightly, but enough to make me moan out loud and tilt my head
back. I looked back down to see her sliding my pole slowly into her mouth,
greeting every inch of it with her tongue as she did, and letting out a long
"Mmmmmmmmmm" that vibrated along my dick. I swear, that woman should have
been awarded a solid gold, diamond studded trophy and a tinker-tape parade
down Main Street for what she was doing to me right then. But I guess she'll
just have to suffice with the moans of pleasure I was giving her. Chyna
started bobbing her head up and down my cock at a speedy pace, using her left
hand to caress and fondle my balls while her right hand stroked and
stimulated any part of my dick that wasn't in her mouth. She occasionally
would slide it all the way out of her mouth to give the underside a long,
thorough lick before taking me back in. The pleasure was unbelievable, and
I could feel the beginnings of a huge orgasm shaping up within me. Chyna
must've gathered this as well from the verbal feedback I was giving her.

She sped up drasticly, concentrating most of the actual sucking on my
cockhead and the area just below it, and letting her hand work the shaft. I
could feel my sperm speeding it's way towards the opening of my cock, which
began to twitch wildly. Chyna took me out of her mouth and kept stroking the
head, trying to aim me so when I came I'd shoot into her waiting mouth, but
her aim was a little off as the first blast of sperm that exploded out of my
cock landed on her right tit. She quickly moved it up, but not before a
second stream of cum hit her on the chin. The rest of the orgasm wound up in
her mouth, mostly on her tongue.

When my cock finally stopped releasing it's cum, Chyna moved back so I
could see her in all her glory, and a little bit of mine as well. The first
blast of cum had been so big, it had completely covered her nipple, as well
as much of the surrounding area. The cum that had landed on her chin was, by
now, starting to dribble onto her cleavage. As for the rest in and around
her mouth, which she had kept open to show me the fruits of our labor, she
swallowed it all in one erotic gulp. She got what was on her chin off with
her finger and sucked it into her mouth.

Chyna moved her cum-covered right tit into her mouth and licked it clean,
moaning with pleasure as she did so, though I believe the moans were more a
show for me then actual pleasure. After she was done cleaning herself up,
Chyna got on the bed I had been sitting on, and laid on her back, with her
legs slightly spread and her left hand over her tit. She looked exactly like
she did in my favorite Playboy pic.

"David, it's time." she said in a soft voice.

My cock, which up to that point was still recovering from the blow job,
sprang to life, and rose up like Godzilla from the ocean's depths. I crawled
my way over to Chyna until I was right on top of her. She pulled me into her
and we kissed passionately, my cock resting on her pussy, and the heat from
her body pressing against mine, it was fantastic. I pulled away so I could
guide myself into her, and she spread open her pussy lips to help things
along. I took a deep breath, and slid myself into her welcoming pussy. It
was anything and everything I could have wanted times ten. She was as warm
and inviting as a perfect summer day, as tight as vice grip, yet slick and
wet enough for me to move around in her with ease. Chyna wrapped her
powerful legs around my waist and her arms around my back as I started

My first thrust was very slow, I just wanted to enjoy the glory that was
Chyna's pussy. After that, I started speeding up a bit. Once I had set a
steady tempo, she started squeezing her legs together on my inward thrusts,
and bucking her hips upward on my outer thrusts, creating extra momentum and
intensifying the experience for me.

"Ohhh, David!" Chyna moaned as she started rubbing her clit. I couldn't
respond as my mouth now had her left tit in it.

After a few minutes missionary, Chyna rolled herself on top of me and took
over. She began grinding her toned hips into me, and tightening the walls of
her pussy, making them clamp down on my cock and giving me pleasure I never
knew was even possible. We continued making out as we fucked, and moaning
and grunting loudly. After a while Chyna sat straight up and started
bouncing up and down and putting on a show as if we were in a porno movie,
her huge tits jiggling as her body jumped up and crashed down, my cock still
plunged deep into her wetness. Chyna grabbed her tits and fondled them, even
putting them to her mouth and sucking on them, looking me dead in the eye as
she did so. The sight of this gorgeous woman, moaning as if she were in
ecstasy because of me, sent me over the edge, I was going to cum and soon.

Ohh, oh, c...cum, I'm gonna..." I moaned. "Ohhh, yes! Do it baby, cum
inside me, do it!"

That was it, I couldn't take any more. As the physical manifestation of
my virginity exploded out of my cock and flooded her pussy, I believe I may
have reached sexual nirvana. If I didn't know better, and I may not, for a
split-second I'd swear I saw sounds and heard colors, I came that hard.
Chyna laid her luscious naked body on top of mine and kissed me.

It took me a moment or two before I could form coherent speech again.
"Wow." I said breathlessly. "I never even dreamed it could be like that,

"Yeah, I am good,aren't I?"

We both laughed.

"And so were you." she added.

"Really?" I said curiously.

"Yes. For a virgin, you were great." She responded.

A moment of silence went by, during which, the sad realization came over
me that we were done, we'd had sex, and now the experience of a lifetime was

"David, have you ever wanted to do anal?"

....Or not.

"Oh, twist my arm." I thought. "I won't object to it if that's what
you're offering."

I told her. Chyna moved onto all fours and stuck her tight ass up in the
air in front of me. "What do you think?" She asked.

"I think I'm about to be a very happy man."

I righted myself and placed my rigid cock at the entrance to her ass.
After sufficiently lubricating both my cock and the inside of her butt, I
started the slow, wonderous penetration. Her ass was amazing. It was tight,
but not tight like her pussy. Her pussy seemed to have a "gripping"
tightness to it, while her ass had an "enveloping" tightness to it. Both
worked out very well. I started working myself in and out of Chyna at a
steady, medium pace, squeezing her ass cheeks as I did so. I saw our
reflection in a nearby mirror, Chyna was fingering her pussy with one hand
and fondling her tits with the other. I could see from the look on her face
that she was really into our anal adventure. This fact served to spur me on
as I continued probing her ass with my cock. I tried gripping her hips to
help me keep my balance, but this proved to be an exercise in futility as the
sweat from her that covered the area prevented me from keeping hold for very
long. This was only a minor setback, however, and I continued fucking
Chyna's sweet ass.

"Ohh, David, yes, that's good, keep going baby." she moaned.

I could feel another orgasm building within me, and I was amazed that I'd
even lasted this long. "I'm...I'm gonna cum baby!" I gasped out.

"Do it David, fill me up!" She said.

I put as much force as I could muster into two last good thrusts, and
started to cum. Chyna moved her ass back and forth to encourage my cock to
give as much of it's cum as it could. When I finally felt that last bit of
jizz escape my cockhead and enter her ass, I feel back on the bed to catch my
breath. Chyna climbed on top of me and we kissed.

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom. Once you've caught your breath, come in and
I'll help clean you up." She nodded her head at my dick, telling me what was
to be cleansed.

After a moment or two, my composure was regained and I made my way to the
bathroom. Once there, Chyna started the shower, and once the water was at a
suitable enough tempurture for us, we both stepped in.

We started kissing again, as I ran my hands all over her body. Chyna took
a bar of soap in one hand, then grabbed my again-rigid cock in the other.
She seemed surprised that I'd been able to get it up again so quickly, and
said, "Damn, David, there's just no quit in you, is there?"

"Not when it comes to you, no." I responded.

Chyna lathered up her hands and started running them up and down my dick.
"I want your cock to be nice and clean for what's next." She said

As I pondered what she might have in store for me, Chyna continued
cleansing my pubic area.

After A few minutes, my dick was apparently clean enough for Chyna's
tastes, and she started lathering up her own body as well as mine. The soap
made her wet skin slick and slippery, which was incredibly sexy to me. After
thoroughly lathering up both our bodies, she laid down in the tub, and spread
open her mammoth tits. A smile spread across her face, and without saying a
word, she pointed at my dick, then to the area between her boobs.

I then realized what she wanted to do, tit-fuck. I knelt down and
straddled her so my cock was in the proper position. The tub we were in was
extra wide, so I had no problem fitting. Chyna took my cock and caressed it
a bit, then she moved it between her tits and pushed them together. I
started thrusting, slowly, I wanted to savor this. I'd wanted to fuck
Chyna's tits for the longest time, and now, I was finally fulfilling that
fantasy. She let out a barely audible moan, and started tweaking her nipples
as I was thrusting. I myself moaned as well and increased the speed of my

To help things along, Chyna started slurping on my cock head whenever it
came into range. I looked down and as I saw this, I realized just how badly
I wanted to jizz all over her face and tits for a second time that night. I
started fucking her gargantuan tits like a man possessed. I started grunting
loudly, the feeling of her supple globes surrounding my cock spurring me on.

After a moment or two, Chyna started giving me encouragement in the form
of dirty talk. "Ohh, David, c'mon baby, fuck these big tits of mine. Oh,
yeah, feels good, huh? Keep going lover, cum all over my fucking tits,
gimmie your sweet cream, baby."

I could feel another load of hot cum barrelling up my shaft. By all the
laws of nature, it should have been damn near non-existent. I'd already cum
three times that night. But I was pleasantly surprised by what happened
next. "Ohhhh, oh shit baby, I'm cummminnng!!" I shouted.

Chyna took my twitching pole in her soft hands and stroked the head,
aiming it at her chest. I wanted to watch me cum on her again, so I resisted
the urge to throw my head back and shut my eyes. It was a pretty big blast.
The first stream of sperm leaped out and splattered right between her boobs,
while the rest of my cum landed on or right around them. I leaned down and
kissed Chyna, as if to thank her for the entire night.

I was spent, exhausted, I had nothing left in me. She must have sensed
this as well. She got up, washed my sperm of her body, and turned off the
shower. We toweled each other off and headed back to the main room. We both
crawled into bed, naked, and Chyna turned off the light.

"David?" She said quietly.

"Yeah baby?"

"You were amazing." she said as she snuggled up to me.

"Thank you, for the compliment, and this whole night." I said.

"I loved every second of it." Chyna replied, giving me one last
passionate kiss before we both drifted off to sleep.

The next morning was mostly uneventful. We ordered room service and had
breakfast, I helped her pack her bags for her plane ride. She even called
for a limo to come pick me up and take me back to my hotel on the other side
of town. But before it arrived, Chyna decided to give me one last orgasm to
remember her by.

She sat me down on the edge of the bed, almost in the same exact spot she
did the night before, and took me into her mouth. She kept the tempo slow,
like there was no hurry to the blow job. She'd bring me to the very brink of
an orgasm, then take my cock out of her mouth and suck on my balls for
several minutes, then she'd resume blowing me. She did this three of four

Then, I noticed that she was squeezing the base of my shaft with her index
finger and thumb when she suddenly let go and started bobbing her head up and
down my cock at a frantic pace. Her cheeks caved completely in as she sucked
even harder then I thought she was capable of. Her tongue slithered and
snaked around my cock head and she started making loud slurping noises. This
sudden, overwhelming flood of pleasure sent me way over the edge. Within
seconds, my cock was like a dragon spewing forth a massive fireball.

Chyna didn't relent, though, and continued her frantic sucking. I looked
down at her and saw huge gobs of cum dribbling from her mouth down my shaft.
After a period of time that seemed to last forever, she stopped, swallowed
the jizz in her mouth, and licked the rest of my now fading dick.

"What was THAT for?!" I asked.

"Because you deserved it." Chyna answered simplisticly.

Soon after that, my limo arrived, and I went back to my hotel, and
afterwards, back to Washington State. Chyna and I still keep in touch, of
course. Whenever her schedule brings her near my town, I get a VIP pass
in the mail a few days before, and we hang out. And fuck, we fuck a lot to.

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