Honeymoon in the Smokies

My brand new husband and I met on the Internet about six months ago. My name is Linda and I am a Chinese-Canadian, and until yesterday, lived in London, Ont. His name is Richard and is from the southern part of the USA. I am 32, 5" 1", and only weigh a hundred pounds. It is a firmly packed, well put together hundred pounds, though. I have short black hair, and big brown eyes. I have been told many times that I am very beautiful. This is my first marriage, but I did have a Chinese boyfriend that took my virginity about 6 years ago. We had planned on being married, but his job kept him in China, and I was transferred to Canada. I later quit the Chinese job and applied for Canadian citizenship.

Richard is 45, 5" 10", and a solid looking 170 pounds. He is very good looking, and seems like a very kind person. His personality and sense of humor is what made me fall in love with him. He likes to be called Rich or Ricky. I like calling him Rich.

He picked me up early Monday morning in London. Since, Toledo, Ohio was on our way, we stopped and got a quickie marriage. We filled out the required forms, got our marriage license, and was married right in the courthouse. Monday night, we stopped and stayed at his daughters home in Dayton, Ohio. Her house is very small, and offered no privacy. Except for a little hugging and kissing, our marriage has not been consumated, yet. We felt of each other, and played around for awhile. but it went no farther than that. I was always told that American men had a penis a foot long and big around as a ball bat. Whoever told me that had not seen Richard. His was about 5 inches and my fingers would go around it. I have small hands, so you get the idea. I love him dearly, but I am sort of disappointed that he isn't bigger in the sex department. It will be okay though, my boyfriend wasn't very big, either.

We left Dayton early Tuesday and drove down to Pigeon Forge, Tenn. Rich wanted to spend a few days in the Smokies, as a honeymoon. Arriving in Pigeon Forge, we saw a big sign that said "Honeymoon Cabins, free jacuuzi, complimentary bottle of wine, free breakfast, stay a day or a week". It was a very nice looking place, and the cabins were situated on the side of a hill. Each cabin was separated by hedge and trees. This afforded each to appear as if there was only your cabin. You could not see the cabins on either side of you. When we entered the office, there was a very nice looking man behind the desk. He was very dark skinned, and had the features of an Asian. He was probably thirty, and looked as if he had spent most of his life outdoors. I would say he had a very rugged, handsome look. He looked up from his computer screen, and as soon as his eyes landed on me, he never looked anywhere else. It was as if he was trying to see inside me, to my soul. Cold shivers went down my spine, and I got a tingly, funny feeling between my legs.

"Hello, my name is Johnny Tsai, and I am running this place for the Summer. Can I be of assistance? We have the finest honeymoon cottages in the Smokies. Not only does each room have a king sized bed, but, there is a large hot tub at the foot of the bed. The rooms are large and spacious. The shower is large enough for two people. You have complete privacy. All cottages are completely sound proofed. We also give you a bottle of the best wine, made right here in the Smokies, complete with a large tray of hors d'oeuvres. There's enough food, so you never have to leave your room, unless you want to. Is there anything you want to ask? Have I forgotten something?" All this was said as he was looking at me. He only glanced at Richard one time. Rich didn't seem to care, or maybe he wasn't paying attention.

"The cabins are one hundred dollars a night. Since this is Tuesday, and we are slow this week, I will let you have two nights for a hundred seventy-five."

"Two nights would be great". Richard replied. "We can go to Dollywood tomorrow".

"That's great", Johnny said, smiling. "How long have you been married?"

"This is our second day, but this will be our wedding night. We spent last night at my daughters."

Johnny processed our credit card and gave us the key. He said he would bring the wine and food in about half an hour. At last, I was going to make love to my husband! I could hardly wait to get inside our cabin. The hot tub, then a shower, and Rich was all mine forever.

Johnny stood looking at the couple as they entered cabin number eight. He had an evil, lecherous grin on his face. She was going to have her wedding consummated all right, but not by Richard. She would be the fourth bride this month, to receive him on their wedding night, instead of their husbands. He had no complaints, so far. Of course, they never remembered the next morning that their husband hadn't performed his husbandly duties. He was laughing, as he went back into the office to prepare their wine and hors d'oeuvres. Especially, the wine. Oh yes, the wine. Best in the Smokies. He was still laughing. White man has date rape drug, but Indian has drugs white man has never heard of. Taking a clear jelly looking substance from a bottle, he rubbed an amount around the wine glasses. He put more on the one he planned to give to the dumb white man. He wanted him to be completely out. On hers, the amount was less. He wanted her groggy, but still aware of what was going on. Neither would remember tomorrow, anyway. She would be sore, but would only think her husband was a tiger in bed. What a joke on her! They should be about ready, by now. They have had time to look around the room and unpack. I don't want them to have time to make use of that king sized bed. That's my territory! Johnny took the tray and bottle of the Smokies finest wine, and headed toward what was going to be a very rewarding night!

Richard and Linda were looking around the room, checking the oversize shower, a hot tub that was big enough for six people, a bed that was made for sex. Linda wanted to know why the Indian was so dark skinned. As Richard was reaching for her, he told her that many years ago, blacks came to the mountains for safety from the white man. The Indians took them in, and they married Indian women. Many Indians looked black because they had black ancestors. Enough talking, Richard wanted to make use of the bed right then, but Linda wanted to wait till they relaxed in the tub, took a shower together, and then went to bed for the night. Richard was playfully trying to wrestle her onto the bed, when there was a knock on the door.

Johnny called out, "Room service!"

When Richard answered the door, there stood Johnny with a bucket of ice, surrounding a bottle of wine, and in his other hand was a large tray of food. Two wine glasses were sticking out of the ice.

Johnny said, "Let me put the tray on the table. May I have the honor of opening the wine and pouring the newlyweds a glass of wine?"

Richard did not really want any wine, but still, it did come with the room, so he said, "sure, go ahead and open it up."

While Johnny was pouring, he was swishing the wine around in the glasses. "This brings the wine alive." Also, gets all the drug into the wine, he was thinking. He handed them their glasses and said, "Okay now, it is a custom that the first glass is drunk straight down. After that you are supposed to sip, not drink."

Richard and Linda dutifully drank it straight down. Neither, was wine drinkers, and knew nothing about customs, but they didn't want to show their ignorance.

"If you need anything, don't be afraid to call. I'm in the office till midnight."

As soon as the door closed, clothes started flying around the room, and two naked lovers jumped into the water. They were sitting in the water, relaxing and playing footsie with each other. Richard kept trying to put his toes between Linda's legs. Richard's actions started to slow down. Linda was feeling kind of dizzy.

Linda said, "I think the excitement, the trip, and this hot water is making me dizzy. I'm going to take a shower and get into that big bed."

Richard's speech was beginning to slur, when he replied, "I think I'll lie on the bed till you are finished. I must be more tired than I thought. I don't believe I could stand up long enough to shower right now. Don't take too long, and then I'll take the fastest shower you ever saw."

Linda was finished in less than ten minutes, and when she entered the room, she was ready for sex. She was still dizzy, but not any worse than before. "Okay Rich. It's your turn, and don't take all night! Rich! Richard! Are you asleep? Wake up! Wake up! You can't do this! Wake up, Damn YOU!" He wouldn't even budge. He was snoring, for Christ's sake! At that moment, Linda was even more dizzy than before. She was still angry and disgusted, but also needed to lie down. Rich was lying on top of the covers, so she covered him with her part of the comforter, and she got beneath the sheet. She was asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.

Johnny had been impatiently waiting for over half an hour. A few more minutes, he thought. You're an Indian, be patient. He knew that he needed forty-five minutes for the drug to really work. Then, he had at least two hours, to do whatever he wanted. It had worked many times before, so patience is the name of the game. He was in a hurry to claim the little Chinese bride. There had never been an Asian in his clutches before. He was anxious to get his big dick between her legs, and in her mouth. Should he make her suck him first, or should he fuck her first? Decisions! Decisions! Time to stop thinking and start doing.

Johnny could see in his minds eye what he wanted the Chinese bride to do for him. But, first, he was going to eat her and then fuck her until she couldn't walk without limping. Johnny walked up to the cabin, and used his passkey to enter. There was no hesitation on his part. He knew the man was sound asleep, and his wife would either be asleep, or too groggy to resist. Either way, she was going to get the fucking of her life! It was dark inside, until his eyes adjusted to the dim light coming through the drapes. It wouldn't be full dark for another hour. Walking over to the bed, he removed the sheet covering Linda. Beautiful! Her skin was so soft and smooth looking. Not a hair anywhere, except for a small area above her sweet looking pussy. That was the one thing, he didn't like about white women, they were so hairy. After removing his shoes, pants and shirt, he lay down beside the lovely bride. He pressed the full length of his body against hers. Placing his lips against hers, he gave her a long, lingering kiss. At first there was no response, but then she opened her mouth, and let his tongue explore her mouth.

Linda was asleep, but started to awake, when Richard started kissing her. She could feel his whole body, and that included his manhood! She was thinking that it felt bigger, than when she put her fingers around it. Maybe American men grew when they were ready for sex. She opened her mouth to accept his tongue. Aaah! Rich felt so good! This is how it should be on any girls wedding night. A loving, horny husband, with a big dick! What else could make a woman so happy? Rich had been playing, and tweaking her breasts, now his fingers found her womanhood. She was already getting wet down there. Rich lowered his head and began sucking her small, but firm breasts. So Good! Oh, It feels heavenly! First one, then the other, not neglecting either! Then, Rich slowly kissed his way down to her pussy mound. What was he going to do? No man had ever put his mouth down there! She had heard that men did that, but never believed that it would happen to her. She started to try and move his head, but just then, his tongue touched her clitoris. "Oh God Rich, what did you do? Do it again! That felt wonderful!" She had come full awake now, or as full awake, as she was going to get. She was aware, and her feelings were certainly working, but her brain was not accepting the fact that a man other than her husband was making love to her.

Johnny was thinking, don't worry about me doing it again. You'll be begging me to stop, before I'm finished. He would lick and suck her clit for awhile, then stick his long tongue inside her. His tongue was longer and thicker than many cocks he had seen. She seemed to enjoy him sucking her clit, more than anything else.

Linda was squirming around on the bed, trying to get away from the invading tongue, and at the same time, trying to get more. MY God, It felt so good! Never in my life has anything felt this good. "Keep sucking my clit. I'm going to cum! Don't stop! Don't stop! OH God, Oh God! I'm cumming! I'm cumming! Oh Richard, I love you! I love you!

Your darling Richard can never satisfy you like this, Johnny was thinking. Now, for some hard, deep fucking of the Chinese bride. Johnny took Linda's legs and put them above her head. She was wide open for his giant cock, and she was going to get every inch. That little white worm, her husband called a dick, would never satisfy her after tonight. In nine months, there might be another little Indian running around the South.

"Take your fingers, and spread your pussy lips. This is going to be a tight fit and you may feel some pain at first." Johnny whispered. He didn't want her bleeding, and that dick of her husbands would never be big enough for that. If there was blood on the sheets in the morning, they might become suspicious.

"Linda did as she was told, but she was wondering why Rich would ask such a thing. She had seen his dick, and there was no way it was going to hurt. Another thing was Rich's voice. I know it's him but why is he whispering? He sounds funny, maybe the wine, or just waking up. Then she felt a pressure at the opening of her womanhood. A Big Pressure!!! "What are you doing? What are you trying to put into me?" she screamed! "That's not your dick! Dicks aren't made that big! What are you trying to stick inside me? Richard, please. Tell me what you are doing! Why are you hurting me?"

"That is my giant cock. Take it in your hands. Feel of it. Guide it into your pussy. My cock is bigger than you thought. It's grown to it's full size, now. It will only hurt, till the head passes the entrance of your tight little cunt."

"Richard, you talk different. What has happened to you? Why are you talking this way?" Linda asked. She had her hands down there, spreading the lips apart, so it was just a matter of raising her hands, to feel the dick pushing against her opening. "OH MY GOD!, Oh My God! How did you get so big? That won't go inside me! Please Richard, don't put that monster inside me! You'll kill me! Let me suck you, or masturbate you, anything but this." Linda was crying.

Suddenly, there was 'pop', and he was inside. "NO, NO, NO, take it out! It Hurts! It Hurts! Please don't hurt me anymore! I love you, but please don't hurt me," She was groaning.

Then with a grunt, his hips sharply pounded down. I screamed

in pain as the thick head jammed itself between the folds, forcing them apart.

My back arched and my buttocks lifted off the bed as my body tried to take the

immense knob. He reared back and rammed himself back down, forcing his huge cock into my tight pussy. I howled in pain and pleasure as the thick, rigid cock stabbed into my

inflamed flesh, tearing and stretching my pussy, making it larger, making it

take in its great size. Then I felt my pussy lips closing around his thick shaft and realized that he was inside me. My legs kicked themselves around him, my calves against

his buttocks, pulling him down to me, trying to drive the brutish spike deeper

into me. It drilled in deeper and the fullness I felt within me was incredible! I didn't

think he could get any more into me. Suddenly my body shuddered in spasms as I came, the most violent orgasm I'd ever had. My hips rocked up and my fluid squirted out of me onto our thighs. He grunted as again he pounded down into my spasming pussy. My bottom rose off the bed to meet his thrust and the massive shaft buried itself deeper into me. My cries became inaudible as my breath was taken away by the unbelievable fullness crammed into my stretched and quivering pussy. With my throat constricted in response to the pain, I screamed soundlessly each time he gored into me. My thrusting hips met each sharp piercing, making each fierce thrust drive his great cock deeper into my aching pussy. I lifted my head and stared down between us at the thick flesh that was penetrating deeper with each violent stab. I couldn't believe I was taking so much of him into me! And there was still more to go! My head snapped back against the mattress and I began to shudder madly as I came even more intensely that before. With his next mighty thrust, I felt his pubic bone collide into mine and his balls pound against my bottom. He was finally completely inside me, but not for long. He pulled his complete length out of me and I gasped as I felt my pussy tightly contracting as his enormous cock receded. Then he jabbed back down. My buttocks instinctively rose to meet the violent thrust and my narrow pussy walls were again cruelly stretched open, taking him in to the hilt. I felt a sharp stab deep inside and I knew the head of his huge cock had hit the back of my pussy and was pressed against the opening to my womb. The pain just increased the waves of pleasure that continued to roar through me. He quickly pulled back out and my bottom ground into the mattress as he withdrew, increasing the friction of his flesh stimulating my pulsing pussy walls. My throat finally opened and I gasped as I felt my insides being yanked out as he savagely speared back into me and my hips thrust up to accept him. His massive staff cruelly split apart my pussy lips and tore through my narrow channel, pounding into my cervix, stretching me wider and deeper to accommodate his girth and length.

"God, No!" I shrieked as his cock began to thrust fiercely in and out of me,

each sharp piercing enlarging my pussy to match his size. I felt myself opening,

the pain growing less intense and his thrusting becoming more and more

pleasurable. My hips found his rhythm and my pussy pushed up again and again

into his pistoning cock, trying to get it as deep and tight into me as I could. It went on forever. Over and over, he hammered his hips down and I returned each

fierce thrust with one of my own. My cries of anguish became cries of passion as

I spasmed again and again under him as wave after wave of pleasure flashed

through me. Then I felt his buttocks begin to tighten. His savage thrusts became even more intense. He grabbed my legs and threw them over his shoulders, pulling my buttocks high off the bed. My pussy was vertical with my womb directly below it and he hammered his spike straight down, violently stabbing in deeper and deeper again and again. His head snapped back and his back arched as he brutally jammed his immense cock down, driving it deep into me, the head pressed tight against the entrance to my womb. I felt the sharp jerk of his cock and the dull pressure of his cum jetting deeper into me, sucking it through my cervix and into my womb. He growled in pleasure as my rippling pussy pulled and nursed at his spurting cock. I cried out in rapture at the power of the orgasm that ravaged my being. Each time his thick flesh grew in preparation for another blast, the tightening in my pussy drove me into another wave of orgasmic spasming, making it clamp down on the pumping flesh, drawing his surging sperm up to my fertile womb. My hand reached down to cup his balls. His scrotum was still full, heavy with the potent seed that his rigid cock would plant in me. I rolled the thick balls in my palm, kneading and caressing the velvety skin. My enraptured body heedlessly drank in spurt after spurt of his virile semen. The throbbing within me began to ebb as the last of his cum drained out of him into me. I shuddered as his tight fullness began to lessen and his cum seeped out of me, rolling slowly down into the crevice between my buttocks. He rested his full weight upon me, crushing me into the mattress. My legs tightened on his thighs and I wrapped my arms around him. I held his groaning body tightly against mine, my pussy still rutting gently into his still-enlarged cock.