My Nephew's Whore By wetfly6969 (wetfly6969@aol.com) (MF, mF, m+F, Mf, prost, preg, Asian, inc) ~~~ Newly wed husband's teenage nephew comes to visit for the summer and right away things start going badly for her. ~~~ I'm not sure how my life got so out of control or why it went on for so long but I'm glad it's over. It started off innocently enough, I guess, but soon not only my sanity, but also my marriage was ruined. Thai was my nephew, actually my husband's nephew, but I'd known him since he was nine-years-old and saw him fairly often. In the beginning I thought he was simply rude and obnoxious and didn't really like being around him much because of his smart mouth. He had something to say about everything and always had the last word. Binh, my husband, and I met in high school and quickly became an item. He was a year older and after I graduated we got married in a very traditional Vietnamese wedding. Without much money, we had to live with his parents until we could afford to get a place of our own. I saw Thai a lot more for the year we were there and soon realized that not only was he a pain in the ass; he was selfish and ungrateful too. He moved in with his grandparents a few months before we did because even at the age of twelve, he was too much for my sister-in-law and her husband to handle. They asked my in-laws to care for him hoping their strict, traditional ways would correct his rebellious ways. Binh is a conventional Asian man and demanded obedience from his wife and refused to allow me to have a job. He said that he would take care of me and all I needed to take care of the house. Being young, Binh had a very high sex drive and we made love four or five times everyday and on his day off, it was usually twice that number. Birth control pills make me nauseous and since I can't take them, we always used condoms, going through a box of twelve every two or three days. Occasionally we'd run out and take the chance rather than stop during the heat of the moment and go out for more. That lead to my first pregnancy when I was twenty-years-old. That winter, just after I turned twenty-one, our first daughter was born and on Binh's salary, we weren't making it and considered moving back in with his parents. They advised against it since Thai was becoming more out of control. My mother was staying over with us since the birth and offered to take her for a while, just until we could get on our feet. We agreed as she only lived about a mile from us and we could see the baby anytime we wanted. Things gradually returned to normal and we were like newly weds once again only this time we agreed not to have "regular" sex without condoms. We couldn't afford another baby. Binh was a mechanic and worked Monday through Saturday nine or ten hours each day, leaving the house by eight in the morning. I spend most of my days watching TV and enjoying my "private" time alone before doing a little housework and cooking dinner for him by six. It was an easy life for me but often boring. At the end of May my in-laws came to visit, requesting a favor. Thai wasn't listening to them, was sneaking out at night and not coming home for days at a time. They feared he was involved in a gang and wanted to get him away from the neighborhood or else he might be lost forever. They asked if he could live with us for the summer and hopefully he would be gone from his "gang" long enough to lose interest and turn his life around. We didn't really have a choice. He was family and in our culture, you don't turn away family. Besides, we lived with them for over a year so it only seemed right. Reluctantly we said yes to the arrangement after only discussing it a few minutes. After all it will only be for the summer so what could happen? If I only knew. A week later, on the last day of school, my father-in-law was knocking on our door with Thai in tow and carrying a duffel bag of his clothes. I smiled and let them in. Binh was still at work and my father-in-law only stayed a few minutes before giving me many thanks and rushing outside as if his car was being towed. I hadn't seen Thai since Charlotte was born and he had grown a lot since then. He was only fourteen but very tall and lanky. He also had a devilish grin and stared at my breasts every time we talked. Being a typical teenager, he was already distant and non-responsive but having the problems he did, it was even worse. I tried being nice to him, sat and talked for a while and even offered to make him something to eat although it was only four and Binh didn't get off for another hour. We had a one bedroom apartment and it wasn't very big so there weren't many places he could go for privacy. He sat quietly on the couch watching TV. My in-laws lived about three miles away and that meant most of his friends weren't close enough to just go and visit. I felt sorry for him on that aspect, but it was his friends that were getting him into trouble so I figured it was for the best. The next morning Binh had his morning relief before rushing off to work and leaving me frustrated. For the next few minutes I fingered myself until I came before heading out for some coffee. Opening the bedroom door I was startled to see Thai standing just outside smiling. He freaked me out and I nearly screamed from fright. "What are you doing?" I yelled. The door was ajar and I was sure that he was watching me masturbating, although I had the sheets over me. He didn't say anything but the obvious bulge in his boxers told me enough. "Go back to bed," I said brushing past him. He grabbed the sleeve of my robe as I passed. "Wait," he said spinning me around. "How `bout a little kiss," he said bringing his face closer to mine. I pushed him away. "Are you crazy?!" I'm not going to kiss you! Go back to sleep and leave me alone!" I nearly screamed jerking my sleeve from his grasp. He had some nerve! My hands were shaking as I poured the coffee and had to sit down to steady my nerves. From the kitchen table I noticed him sitting on the couch staring at me. I tried not to look at him and focused on the rust stains on the floor and the peeling paint behind the sink. He kept watching me and kept moving his arm. I glanced back his way and got the shock of my life. Thai had his cock out and was masturbating! OH MY GOD! Right there in front of me, well, almost in front of me but enough that I could see what he was doing. I turned my chair around to face the wall, not wanting to see him doing that. I finished my coffee, still shaking from the experience. I didn't dare turn around until I heard the toilet flush. Thank God he was done and now maybe he'll leave me alone. Without saying a word, he left, slamming the door hard in his wake. Breathing a sigh of relief, I felt comfort knowing that he was gone and I was safe, even if it was only temporarily. Steeling myself, I decided to walk to the market for a few things for dinner. We only had one car and Binh usually took it to work. I closed and locked the bedroom door before looking for something to wear. That's when I noticed a pair of my panties laid out on the bed. I knew they weren't there before and wondered how they got there. Lifting them I noticed right away that the crotch was soaked with a thick slime which dripped from the side onto the comforter. It only took a second to know what it was. He came inside a pair of my panties and left the out for me to wear! YUCK! Disgusting! I dropped them and kicked them under the bed. I couldn't believe this! What is he thinking? He's eight years younger than me and only fourteen! He shouldn't even be thinking of sex, let alone trying shit like that with me. I began shaking again, not knowing what to do. I had to get out of there and rushed to dress and heading down to the corner super market, feeling nauseous the entire way. My mind wasn't on what I was doing and seemed to be in a fog, nearly stepping out into traffic before the light changed. A blowing horn brought me back to reality and I stood there shaking. This is crazy! I knew I needed to talk to Binh about this when he got home. I did my shopping, taking longer than usual as I didn't want to get home too soon. When I returned Thai was there but he wasn't alone. Another boy, slightly older, was sitting on the couch with him and both were smoking cigarettes. "Thai, we need to talk," I said setting the groceries down in the kitchen. "What about?" he asked from the other room. "Can you come in here? I'm not going to shout." His cocky attitude was annoying and I wanted to slap the arrogant smile right off of his stupid face. He didn't get up and simply leaned back, putting his feet on the coffee table, crossing his ankles. "NOW!" I shouted feeling so angry that I was seeing red. "If you want to talk to me, come in here." "Thai, I'm NOT going to discuss this in front of anyone else. We need to get something straight." "Whatever," he mumbled under his breath. I knew that I wouldn't stand a chance against him in a physical confrontation as he was much bigger than me. I stood only five foot tall and weighed 100 pounds soaking wet. He was about five-foot nine and was at least fifty pounds heavier. His friend was even taller but was also slim. I stood there with my hands on my hips waiting for him to come into the kitchen, but he refused. "Thai, if you want dinner, you'll come in here to talk," I threatened hoping to bribe him with food. It didn't work. After a few minutes, he leaned forward, picked up the remote and turned on the TV. That infuriated me even more. How dare he dismiss me like that! Storming over, I grabbed the remote from him and turned it off. "What you did this morning was inexcusable!" I shouted not caring if his friend was sitting there. They both looked at each other and snickered a knowing laugh. I hope he didn't tell his little friend what he did. "What do you have to say for yourself?" "Did you buy beer?" "WHAT!?! What are you talking about?" "Uncle Binh loves beer and I wouldn't mind having one myself. How `bout you Tuan, want a beer?" "Fuck yea," his friend finally spoke. "Neither of you are getting a beer and I'm not done talking about what happened." "Just relax," he said leaning back and lacing his fingers behind his head. "Don't get your panties in a knot!" Both boys burst out laughing and wouldn't stop. I knew that I wouldn't get anywhere with him. "Just wait until your uncle gets home. I'm sure you'll be more willing to talk to him once I tell him what you did!" "Yea, I'm sure he'll like to know that you played with your pussy in front of me." "WHAT? What are you talking about, Thai?" "You don't think I saw you? I know you left the door open on purpose so that I'd go watch." "You're crazy! I did no such thing. You were spying on me you little pervert!" "I think I let him decide for himself, especially when Tuan confirms it." "He wasn't even here, how would he know?" "Uncle Binh don't know who was here so when we both tell him it's true, who do you think he'll believe?" I was stunned and speechless. I stood there with my hands on my hips, my mouth open but nothing came out. He can't be serious. I wasn't exactly innocent when Binh and I met and we have been having problems in our marriage so something like this could really wreck it, even if it isn`t true. Without saying another word I returned to the kitchen to make lunch with shaking hands and tried to think of what to do. Thankfully the boys left after they ate and didn't return until I was preparing dinner. They watched TV and I stayed in the kitchen until Binh got home. They kept watching me, almost daring me to say something but of course, I was too scared of what would happen. I didn't want to risk causing any more trouble in my marriage and figured I'd just forget about it and it would quietly go away. After I cleaned the dishes, Binh couldn't wait to get me into the bedroom for sex. It had been hours since we did it and he was his usual horny self. I couldn't enjoy it knowing Thai and Tuan were just outside in the living room and probably listening at the door. An hour later we did it again and once more before going to sleep. Right around midnight I was awakened as Binh was sucking on my breasts. It was time for my wifely duties once again. The next morning he woke me by kissing and sucking my nipples, trying to get me aroused before we "made love". Afterward he rushed off to work. Like countless times before, he left me unfulfilled and craving relief. Glancing at the door I noticed it was fully shut and slid my hands under the sheet to finger myself. This would be the only pleasure I'd get until later tonight. I was close, feeling the butterflies in my stomach and the tingling between my legs when I heard the door squeak. I froze, lifting my head to see the door was slightly ajar. I knew it was closed before I started so Thai must have opened it and was watching. I knew that I couldn't finish and sighed with frustration. I lay still for several minutes hoping he'd get bored without seeing anything and go away. I knew that I wouldn't be able to come and decided to wait until later when I was alone. Sliding out of bed, I slipped on my robe and went out for coffee. Slowly I opened the door and saw Thai was still sleeping on the couch and felt a little better. Maybe it was my imagination about the door. Maybe Binh hadn't closed it or maybe he didn't close it all the way and it opened by itself. Thai wasn't moving and was covered with a blanket. I was pretty sure he was asleep. With my cup of coffee I sat on the love seat, reaching for the remote to turn on my morning talk show. We only had one TV and if I wanted to watch something, it would have to be out here. I kept the volume low but Thai began stirring and eventually sat up with a smile. I ignored him, sipping my coffee. "Good morning, sexy," he said still grinning. I shot him a scowl before returning my attention to the show. He got up, sitting next to me. "I said good morning. The least you can do is say it back," he said with a huff. "`Morning," I mumbled pulling the front of the robe tighter together. "Wanna hear a secret?" he asked smirking. It must be my nature or something but I was always looking for juicy gossip. Like I said before I was addicted to soaps and watched all the gossip talk shows and read the celebrity tabloids religiously. He did pique my curiosity. "What secret?" I asked a little too anxiously. "Come closer, I need to whisper it to you." "Huh? What are you talking about? No one else is here. You can just tell me." "Not this secret. I need to whisper it to you." I sat there immobile staring at him. What was he up to? "Fine, if you don't want to know, don't worry `bout it." he said sitting back to look at the TV. He must have read me like a book because it was killing me not knowing what this secret was. I wondered briefly who it was about. "Alright," I said sitting up. "What's this secret?" I asked moving closer. "You're too far. Come closer," he said smiling. Exhaling deeply, I leaned in a little more. "Closer." I did, finding my face just a few inches from his before turning my ear toward his mouth. That's when he sprang at me, latching his mouth onto my neck like a vampire and grabbed my head with his hand, holding me still. I struggled, trying to push him away and felt his free hand pushing into my robe. I fought back, trying to free myself, feeling him squeezing my bare breast. He kept sucking and licking on my neck, holding my head in a firm grip and squeezing my left breast like a rip tomato. "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?!?!" I yelled, shoving him away with all my might only to fall backward in the process. He was on top of me in an instant, ripping the front of my robe open and exposing my breasts. His mouth went to them, slurping and sucking on my nipples. I was still producing milk and he was literally nursing on me. "THAI! Stop it!" I called out trying to push his face away from my chest. One hand was around my back holding his body to me while his right hand found its way inside my panties. I was wet and his finger easily penetrated me. His thumb began rubbing my clitoris and suddenly I stopped struggling. I can't explain it. I should have been screaming bloody murder, I should have slapped and hit him, I should have resisted more but I didn't. Five years with Binh had produced lots of sex but little pleasure. His idea of romance is having sex for fifteen minutes instead of the usual five. Most of the time when we're intimate, I'm just getting on the track when he's crossing the finish line. I can't count how many times I had to "finish" myself off after one of our sessions. If I'm lucky, I'll have an orgasm twice a week from sex compared to his three dozen. Maybe if I had been allowed to come earlier, I would have reacted differently but right now, that was exactly what I needed. If that was the reason, I don't know. If it was his aggressiveness that aroused me, I don't know. Perhaps it was the way he treated me that turned me on. Whatever it was, I surrendered and he knew right away that I wouldn't fight him. Untying my robe, he pushed it open, exposing my nakedness. I wore only a pair of Victoria's Secret's panties and nothing else. He smiled, craning his head lower to suckle my breasts once again while his fingers searched for my womanhood. I sighed once he found it. My eyes were screwed tightly shut as I didn't want to see what he was doing and soon found myself naked on the love seat. I felt his weight lift from me and slowly opened my eyes to see him pulling his boxers off. I swallowed hard knowing what was about to happen. For a fourteen-year-old he was pretty well endowed, reaching the size of his uncle and was so hard that it bent upward, resembling a banana. Within seconds he was back on top of me, kissing me, stroking me and positioning himself between my legs, searching for the opening. He found it and I gasped as he thrust inward. My eyes remained shut as he began moving back and forth, fucking into me slowly at first. This wasn't his first time as he knew what he was doing. I found this odd for a boy his age to have such experience and assertiveness. I was very wet, perhaps from the encounter from my husband an hour earlier or maybe it was just my natural defense to minimize the trauma of what he was doing to me. Whatever it was, he was making loud slapping sounds with every thrust and I soon found myself responding. I didn't want to and tried fighting the urge, but my body betrayed me, bringing me closer to orgasm with each invasive lunge. Then it happened. It wasn't earth shattering or blinding. My toes didn't curl and I didn't scream out with pleasure, but I did have an orgasm. I wanted to downplay it, to minimize the effect and suppressed the moan that stuck in my throat. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing he gave me pleasure from his rape. A million things ran through my mind as I slowly came down from my high. A few smaller spasms gave me a cold chill as he continued thrusting fast and hard on top of me. As the realization of what we were doing dawn on me, he grunted loudly and his jabs became erratic. I gasped when I felt his cock twitching repeated inside of me and tried pushing him off. "THAI NO!!!!! I'm not protected! Please pull it out! Don't come inside of me!" My pleas fell on deaf ears as he remained wedged between my legs, his cock moored to my hole as his sperm slowly seeped into my womb. That's when it finally hit me and I became hysterical. "GET OFF OF ME!" I shouted, pushing against his chest. "Get the hell off of me, NOW!" "Relax," he said rising up to look down at me. "It ain't like you haven't done this before." "Thai, you're my nephew and you're only fourteen-years-old. You shouldn't be having sex right now and especially *NOT* with me! I told you that I wasn't protected and you still came inside of me! Are you crazy? Now get the fuck off of me," I ordered giving his chest one final push. Smiling, he sat back and I felt the warm liquids oozing from my tenderness and slowly meandered toward the crack of my butt. I set up, swinging my legs outward and rushed toward the bathroom. I had to get his come out of me before... Slamming the door, I locked it and fell to the ground, my back against the door and I began to cry. What have I done? What did I allow him to do to me and what will happen now? What if Binh finds out about this? Shit. He'll kill me and then Thai. Looking down I saw his sperm smeared between my thighs and a large dollop just outside my opening. I began to shake, not knowing what to do. Pulling myself up, I washed the best I could on the outside but knew I had to get the sperm out of me and looked for my Summer's Eve. I was out. I used the last bottle a week ago when I finished my period. Damn it! Sitting on the toilet I began to sob. Why did that happen and why did I allow it? I needed to be strong, but how could I? I let a fourteen-year-old take control over me and take from me what he wanted and didn't put up much of a fight. Reaching for toilet paper to dry my eyes I noticed the empty water bottle in the trash can. It's not ideal, but it will work. Filling the bottle with warm water, I placed the mouth just inside my pussy and squeezed it hard, sending a rush of water into my vagina. The gush of water made me feel a little better but as it slowed to a trickle, the watery slime dripping into the toilet reminded me what it was I was trying to cleanse and I began to shake all over again. Hearing the front door slamming shut made me feel a little better as I knew he had left and I wouldn't have to face him. It took another twenty minutes before I had the strength to leave the bathroom and headed for my bedroom to lie down. I needed to rest and get my head cleared. An hour later I awoke and headed back to shower. I felt dirty and wanted to wash away the memories of the encounter from my body and mind. I knew it wouldn't really do anything, but it was something I felt I needed to do. It was almost noon and I hadn't eaten anything since last night. Even though I really wasn't hungry, I knew I needed to eat and made my way to the kitchen to make a sandwich. I heard him come back, closing the front door a little softer than when he left. I held my breath, willing myself invisible. "Please don't come in here," I whispered softly, not turning around to see him. I just couldn't face him right now. My wish went unfulfilled as he made his way into the kitchen and crept up behind me. Suddenly he wrapped his arms around me in a bear hug, each hand grabbing a breast. "Thai, don't touch me!" I yelled squeezing the butter knife in my hand, contemplating threatening him with it. "WHAT? What did you say?" I heard Binh's voice and quickly turned around to see my husband standing there with a shocked expression. "What did you say about Thai?" Oh God, it's not Thai! As long as we've lived here, Binh came home maybe a dozen times for lunch and many of those were just before I had the baby. Why is he here and how am I going to explain what I just said? "Uh, hi, Honey," I mumbled, putting the knife down and wrapping my arms around his chest. "What brings you home so early?" "What did you say about Thai?" He wouldn't drop it. "I, um, didn't say *Thai*, I said I was *TIRED*. It's been a long day and I'm just a little tired, that's all," I muttered hoping he'd buy my explanation. Even though I wasn't really guilty of doing anything, I felt like I couldn't tell him about what happened. "It sounded like you said "Thai"." "Did it? I'm not sure why. Maybe it was the lettuce I was eating that made it sound that way. I said I'm tired, really," I assured giving him another hug. "Where is Thai?" "I'm not sure. He left a couple of hours ago and didn't say where he was going. "You need to keep a better eye on him, Honey, who knows what he's up to." "I know, but what can I do? He's a lot bigger than I am and to be honest, I'm a little afraid of him." "Afraid?" Binh asked with a grin. "He's harmless. He's got a mouth on him but he wouldn't hurt a fly." I cringed but kept smiling. "Well since we're home alone, why don't we go have a little fun before I gotta go back to work," he said grabbing my hand without waiting for a reply. Ten minutes later he was laying next to me panting, his shrived cock deflating within the used condom and holding my hand as a show of affection. I was sweaty, more his than mine and felt just as used as when Thai raped me earlier. Sitting up, he pulled the condom off and dropped it into the trash can next to the nightstand. "There's only two condoms left, pick up another box today, okay?" he stated bending down to kiss me. I nodded with a smile and watched as he strolled off toward the bathroom wearing only a pair of underwear. The bedroom door was opened and I heard him talking to someone. Quickly I crawled under the sheets, pulling them to my chin. Thai suddenly appeared in the doorway with a big smirk. I started to shake knowing what he was thinking. His uncle, my husband, was in the next room cleaning up and he was ogling me like some science specimen. I felt a tinge of relief when the toilet flushed and he walked away. A minute later Binh returned and redressed. "You said you were tired so why don't you rest for a while. Just stay in bed until you're feeling better. Don't worry about dinner I'll pick up something on the way home, okay?" he said sitting next to me and kissing me. Smiling I nodded, watching as he left, shutting the bedroom door. They talked a few minutes before I heard the front door close and turned onto my side. I really needed to rest. The sheets hadn't even settled yet when I heard the bedroom door squeak and held my breath. Weight on the bed made me cringe and I gasped feeling the sheet being pulled lower. I turned over to see who it was before speaking. I didn't want another "slip". It was Thai. "Hi Sexy," he said bending to kiss me. I turned my head, getting a wet smack right on my ear. "Thai, get out," I said not turning to look at him. "Come on, Babe, is that anyway to talk to your lover?" "LOVER?!?" I screamed turning to glare at him. "You raped me!" "Raped you?" he mocked. "You wanted it." "I did not! You forced yourself on me!" "You might say that, but I know better. You got off just like me. Admit it." It was true, I did have an orgasm. Well, a few but they were small ones. "That doesn't change the fact that I didn't want to do it. You forced yourself on me and we both know it!" "What I know is that you love to fuck and offered yourself to me." "You're full of shit, Thai. I didn't do that!" "That's not what Uncle Binh will hear." "What? What are you talking about?" "I'm going to tell him all about us and how you were throwing yourself at me and seduced me on the couch while he was at work. He already knows you're a whore." "WHAT? He's not going to believe that, trust me. I'll tell him the truth and have your punk-ass shipped out of here." "That's what you think. By the time I'm finished with my version, he'll think you're the biggest whore in town. I don't care what happens to me, I'll go live with someone else, but what's going to happen to you? If you want me to be quiet, you need to do what I say." "And what exactly is that? You want sex?" "Of course. Who wouldn't? I mean look at you. You've got such a sweet little bod." "Thai, it can't happen again. It was a mistake and it's not right." "Come on, Aunt Ahn, loosen up. It's not a big deal. It'll be just between us. No one needs to know. You'll get what you want and I'll get what I want. We both win." "WIN? How will *I* win on this deal?" "You'll get off and keep your marriage." "He won't believe you." "Are you willing to take the chance? You've got it made. No worries and a husband that pays for everything. What will happen to you when he divorces you? You're not even supposed to divorce. That's our custom. Are you *really* willing to risk it and be left alone?" I sat quietly for the longest time. In a way he was right but I wasn't willing to hand over my pussy to him just to buy his silence. He raped me and I shouldn't be punished for it. I felt his hand on my breast and wanted to remove it, but didn't. He took this as my agreement and slid his hand lower, slipping under the sheets and between my legs. I tensed up as he touched my labia. This isn't happening again! His lips were on my, his hands were molesting my body and I could feel myself growing wetter. Please, not again. I didn't want to give him the satisfaction of knowing that my body was responding to his caresses. That would just flame the fire. He stood and undressed, his cock jutting from the front of his boxers like a tent pole. I didn't want to stare but found that I couldn't tear my eyes away. They came off and he was standing there in all his naked glory. I swallowed hard. Even though he was young, he had a very nice body. Very athletic, very toned and very hung. Jerking the sheets from my body I got a sudden chill. The air wasn't cold; it was just a nervous reaction. "Please wear a condom," I asked pointing to the night stand on Binh's side of the bed. "I don't like them." "I don't care. If you're going to do it, you need to wear a condom. I'm not on the pill and I can't take the chance." "Okay, whatever," he said reaching across me to get one. I watched as he tore the foil open and unrolled it onto his cock. Somehow it made me feel better. If there wasn't any "trace" of him in me, then maybe I could just pretend it didn't happen. He kissed and suckled my breasts, feeling my body and fingering me for several long minutes before he moved between my legs and lined his cock to my pussy. I tensed and cringed as he entered me and shut my eyes as he began rocking back and forth. We were in *MY* bed, my matrimonial bed that I shared with my husband and I was cheating on him with his nephew! He lasted a long time, at least twice as ling as Binh and I began to pray that it would be over with soon. If this were my husband making love to me I'd enjoy it immensely but it wasn't. It was a crude, obnoxious little jerk and I hated myself for doing it. What made it even worse was the fact that I was right on the edge of a major orgasm. I had been holding back, refusing to respond which only served to intensify the effect, almost like damming a river. His thrusts became almost brutal as he approached his own climax and before I knew it, I came, thrashing about under him, jerking and thrusting my hips forward. My heels dug into the mattress and my fist clinched the loose sheets, my body racked with tension. I couldn't help but cry out and began clawing at his back, bringing him closer to his own relief. I wanted this to end, wanted him to come and get off of me. I grunted, feeling another strong orgasm building, driving me crazy with desire. It hit me like a train, as I couldn't stop myself from flooding the sheets from my incredible orgasm. Never before had Binh ever got close to making me come that hard and it was caused by an underage punk. I must have been squeezing his cock hard with my last climax as I soon felt his cock jerking inside of me, filling the condom from several strong pulses. I was taking short, shallow breathes as I tried gaining control of my body and the situation. He slowed to a stopped moving and remained on me breathing hard until he settled down. We were both spent and exhausted and I somehow felt something for him but refused to admit it. I could feel his heart pounding in his chest and wondered what was going to happen now. Lifting his torso from me he smiled down. "That was great," he said leaning his face down to kiss me. I didn't respond, but didn't turn away. "You really came hard, didn't you?" I remained silent, too embarrassed to admit it. "I want you to suck me okay?" he said more like a statement than a question as he pulled his flaccid cock from me and slid along my body until he sat on my chest. That's when I saw it. His cock was covered with juices and with thick white slime behind the head. "Thai, where's the condom?" "I took it off," he said reaching for it next to my leg and holding the unsoiled rubber between his fingers. "I told you I don't like them." "YOU DID WHAT!?! Thai why did you do that? I already told you that I wasn't protected. Do you know what that means?" He simply smiled at me, rubbing the tip of his reviving cock against my lips. I felt sick to my stomach. That's twice he has come inside of me today and even though the timing wasn't right, you can never tell. "Suck it," he ordered pushing it against my lips. Closing my eyes, I took it into my mouth and began to suck, wincing as I felt it growing. It wasn't long before he was fully erect and bouncing the tip off of my tonsils, causing me to gag from time to time. To further my humiliation, he held my head, lifting it with each thrust to get it deeper into my throat. I didn't resist and gasped for air once he pulled away. "I'm going to fuck you again." "Thai, no, please, not again." "In your mouth or in your pussy, where do you want my come?" "Thai, please, no more. It can't go on like this. It needs to stop." "It will stop, but only when I say it will stop," he said rising from my chest. "I have decided for you and it's going inside your pussy," he said moving back between my legs. I groaned feeling him sliding back inside. Even though I didn't want it and had come hard twice just moments before, my body reacted to his stimulation and soon I was moving my hips to match his. I hated myself for it, but it just felt too good to stop. He came just as I was right on the edge, another minute longer and I would have been right there with him. The worst part was his was adding another load of his potent sperm into me. He stayed on me for a while as we caught our breaths and I gently rotated my hips against his limp organ. I was used to having unsatisfying sex and always let my fingers do the walking after Binh rolled over and fell asleep. I half wished Thai would leave so that I could give myself that much needed relief. "Enjoyed it?" he asked rolling over next to me. "No." "Yea you did. You just don't want to admit that you're a cock-hungry slut." "You're an ass, you know that?" "Yea, but I'm a happy ass," he said tweaking my closest nipple. "What if I get pregnant?" "You won't." "What makes you so sure?" He lay quiet for a few long seconds before sitting up. "I've got an idea," he said reaching to the floor for something and putting the small trash can between us. I was curious but didn't say anything. "If you get pregnant, at least there will be a chance it's Uncle Binh's," he said pulling the most recent condom from the trash. "Thai, what are you doing?" "You'll see," he said pushing the opened end of the condom inside of me. I laid there in shock allowing him to do it and watching through wide eyes as he squeezed the slime out of the condom and into me with his fingers. "THAI! Stop that!" "You don't want to get pregnant, do you?" "How will that prevent me from getting pregnant?" I asked watching as he dropped the empty sheath onto my thigh before reaching for another one. I usually empty the trash every morning but neglected to do that today so not only was the lunch time condom in there but also the one from this morning and the four from last night. I stayed like a statue watching as he systematically emptied each of them into me, dropping the voided rubber onto my leg. I couldn't believe he had just done that! I was numb from shock and he noticed my expression. "That's six for him and only three for me so if you get pregnant, it will probably be his." he stated trying to sound like a medical professional. I didn't tell him that I had already removed the emissions from his first rape from me or that it didn't do any good adding Binh's come to his. The condoms we use have spermicidal gel which will kill any chance of a viable sperm. I could feel the concoction leaking from me, running down my butt crack and pooling between my legs. What am I thinking letting him do that? This is crazy! "You might wanna let that stay in you for a while, just to be sure," he said leaping over me like a gymnast to the floor. "I'll be back for dinner so wear something sexy," he added leaning over to kiss me. I cringed feeling another wad of come slithering down to join the collection pooling under my butt. I couldn't move for over an hour and went for a long, hot bath, hoping to erase this afternoon from my mind. I soaked until the water turned cold and slowly got out. I felt sick, used, and terrified of getting pregnant. How would I explain that to Binh? Before I left the bathroom, I heard the door close and winced. He was back. It was almost four and I needed to go out for a few things for dinner. Dressing I went out to face my demon. His friend from yesterday was with him. "Hey Sexy," he said as I rushed toward my bedroom. "Come say `hi' to Tuan," he urged as I disappeared into my room and locked the door to dress. "You going to the store?" he asked as I quickly headed for the kitchen. I mumbled something to him, trying to ignore them. "If you are, we're out of beer so you'll need to pick up more. Get a case this time, the 12 packs don't last very long," he called out. Grabbing my list, I headed through the living room for the front door. There was only one way in and out and unfortunately I had to pass by them. "Get me a pack of smokes, Marlboro, okay? And make sure you get Heineken." he said as I reached the door. I heard them snickering and really wanted to lay into them, but knew it would be futile. I returned thirty minutes later exhausted from carrying three bags of groceries and a twelve-pack of beer. I didn't have enough money for a case and wouldn't have been able to carry it two blocks anyway. For some reason I also bought a pack of Marlboro red and hated myself for doing it. Tuan wasn't there when I got back and Thai was laid back in the chair sitting in his underwear blowing smoke rings with his cigarette. "What took you so long?" he asked not bothering to help me as I struggled with the bags. "Bring me a beer, will you?" Setting the bags down, I ripped open the box of beer and brought him a bottle, not bothering to open it. Taking it with a smile, he rubbed the bottle neck against my crotch and I jumped back. "Don't be like that!" he said grabbing me and pulling me onto his lap. I could feel his hardness and struggled to get up. "Let's go to bed," he said standing with me in his arm. "Thai, it's almost five and Binh will be home any minute!" I pled hoping to change his mind. It didn't work. "I need to start dinner," I added as we entered my bedroom. "Please don't make me do this, Thai." He dropped me onto the bed and began unbuttoning my blouse. I didn't help but didn't resist. I knew he would do it with or without my compliance and just wanted it to be over with quickly. There was too much I needed to do. My jeans were pulled off, almost sliding me from the bed. My panties were partially lowered along with my jeans but stopped mid thigh. They were quickly removed along with his boxers as he fell to the bed on top of me. His lips covered mine as he his fingers clawed between my legs attempting to find my sex. The blunt end found my hole and quickly slipped inside. Wrapping my arms around his waist, I parted my legs, allowing him better access. ~~~ Twenty minutes later I was starting dinner and squeezing my thighs tightly hoping to keep his come from seeping out. I didn't have time to properly clean up and wiped off what I could but still felt it tingling as it dripped into my panties. Binh entered the kitchen, grabbed a beer from the fridge before coming up behind me to kiss the back of my neck. I sighed as I felt him rubbing his crotch against my ass. "No dinner tonight, remember?" he whispered. "I already ate. God, I really missed you." "I need to shower first, Honey, I'm not, uh, fresh." "Don't worry about it, I enjoy your smell. It turns me on," he said pulling me closer, kissing my neck. Taking my hand, he pulled me from the kitchen. "We'll spend the rest of the night in bed." Slowly I removed my clothes, pulling my panties along my crotch to wipe off any excess mucus. I knew I smelled like sex and prayed this wouldn't be the one of the few times that he would want to perform oral sex on me. He doesn't do it often and isn't particularly good at it but every once in a while he gets a wild hair up his ass and wants to eat me out. This happened to be one of those times and I stiffened as he began licking me, mentioning how sweet I tasted. I couldn't tell him why and cringed as he began slurping and pushing his tongue further inside. After ten awkward moments, he finally stopped and kissed his way up my body to my mouth. I could taste Thai's come on his breath. Reaching to his night stand, he pulled out a condom. "You didn't buy condoms?" he asked holding up the last one. Shit I forgot. Besides, I spent the money I could have used on Thai's cigarettes. "Why is there only one?" he added. "There were two left before." "I think there was only one, you're probably mistaken." "No, I remember saying there were two left and for you to buy more. What happened to the other one?" I froze not knowing how to respond. "I don't know. Maybe Thai took it," I mumbled unable to look at him. "Thai? Why would he need one? He's only fourteen and I'm sure he doesn't even have a girlfriend." "I don't know. Maybe you should ask him." "I'm asking you." "I DON'T KNOW!" I growled reaching for his hand. "Let's forget out that stupid old condom and make love," I sighed falling back and tracing my finger along my nipples. He was bothered by the missing condom but I knew that he'd forget about it once we started having sex. "You know what it means with just one condom, right?" He asked with a goofy smile. I cringed realizing that I'd be taking it in the ass as many times as he wanted sex. We couldn't take the chance of me getting pregnant. Just after midnight Binh pulled away from me, collapsing on his side of the bed panting. The condom was used for standard sex the first time followed by anal sex five more times leaving me sore and burning. Our bottle of lube was missing and he used spit. The missing lube brought on another set of questions that I didn't have an answer for. Lying on my stomach beside him I thought of Thai. Not in a sexual way but trying to figure a way out of this mess. This can't keep happening and I need to set him straight. Even if he told Binh everything it would be his word against mine and I'm his wife so he should believe me first. Especially since Thai is an accomplished liar. Softly he began snoring and I decided to get cleaned up. I smelled like ass, sweat and sex and really needed to use the restroom. Slipping quietly from bed I made my way to take a quick shower. The water usually makes a loud noise so I hesitated. It was already one o'clock but if I woke him, Binh would fall back to sleep pretty fast. It was quick as I only needed to clean my lower body and was finished in about two minutes. Pulling the shower curtain aside I was startled to see Thai standing there with a smile. I was so shocked I nearly screamed. "What are you doing in here?" I softly shouted. "Your uncle is right next door!" "He's sleeping, I just checked." "That doesn't matter, Thai, we can't do *ANYTHING* while he's here, do you understand? This isn't a joke, this is my marriage you're fucking with so just go back to sleep and leave me alone!" "Come on, Aunt Anh, we both know you want it," he said stepping closer and reaching for me. I moved away backing against the tub wall. He stepped in with me, thrusting his groin against mine and kissing me hard. I struggled to get free and noticed the door was wide open. That's when I remembered that I had locked the door so how did he get in? "Thai, stop it!" I insisted trying to push him away. "Let's go over here," he said ignoring my demand and pulling me from the bathtub. I would have fallen if I didn't step out with him. Leaning me against the sink, he proceeded to lift me onto the counter and moved between my legs. "Thai, no, please," I said just before I felt him entering me. He was very hard and went in easily. I was a nervous wreck and kept my eyes trained on the doorway just in case Binh happened to come in. I couldn't enjoy it, didn't want to enjoy it but that didn't seem to effect him. Slowly he increased his thrusts, moving faster and harder and much to my dismay, louder as my back banged against the mirror. His grunts echoed in the small confines and even though on the surface I was resisting, I let out a few moans. My body was betraying me again. Fortunately before I screamed out from pleasure, he stiffened and came, his cock jerking wildly as he filled my cavity with sperm. He seemed to take forever to withdraw and drop my legs, giving me freedom once again. I was pinned into the corner, my butt slumped in the sink and holding on to his neck tightly to keep the faucet from bruising my back. Finally he backed away with a smile. "Thanks," he said giving me a light kiss before leaving. Looking down I saw just a small drop of his come on my outer lips and knew that most of it was soaking inside the walls of my vagina. With the angle I was, it didn't have a chance to leak out and was probably on a direct path to my uterus. I sighed thinking of the possibilities. I couldn't take another bath. I was sure that the first one woke Binh up and he'd question why I took a second one. Reaching for the cold rag I had used, I wiped myself the best I could before making my way to the bedroom, stopping at the doorway from shock. Binh was sitting up with the lamp on smoking a cigarette. "Where were you?" "Uh, in the restroom." "What took you so long? You've been in there a while." "I needed to clean up and use the bathroom. You really opened me up back there," I said smiling. He remained stoic and took a long drag before blowing the smoke from the side of his mouth. I wasn't sure what to say or what to do and just stood there at the threshold waiting to see what he had in mind. Reaching over he stamped out his cigarette butt and looked at me with a lustful grin. "Come to bed," he said pulling the sheet aside to expose his erection. I gulped with a smile and joined him. He was my husband and had the right for sex whenever he wanted and I felt incredibly guilty for what just happened with Thai. Assuming the doggy position, I waited as he crawled behind me before spitting on his cock. It will be another painful encounter. ~~~ Just after seven he was resting from his morning orgasm, smoking and gently pinching my nipple to watch the drops of watery milk running down the side of my breast. I didn't resist as he took delight in seeing that I was still making milk. Charlotte was only eight months old and I had plenty of milk remaining. "Don't forget condoms today," he said crushing the butt in the ashtray. "And if you can't find the lube, you'd better get some more, you're rubbing my cock raw," he added. I cringed. If he's raw what did he think about my poor asshole without lube? I smiled agreeing to pick some up. "Honey," I started rolling onto my back to watch him dress. "Will you be coming home for lunch today?" "Why?" "I was just wondering. I figured I'd have something for you to eat if you were." "Yea, I'll be here but don't worry about lunch, you're the only thing on the menu I want," he said winking. I forced a smile. "So why are you driving fifteen minutes each way on an hour lunch all of a sudden?" "I want to check on Thai. I'm responsible for him now and want to let him know I'm here to keep an eye on him. I don't want him getting into any trouble and you don't seem to be able to control him." "What does that mean?" "I see the way you cower around him. Almost as if you're expecting him to hit you or yell at you. I'm not sure what that's all about but I already told you he's harmless so you don't have to worry about it," he said leaning over to kiss me. "Besides, I'm always here if there's trouble, right?" I nodded with a smile. If he only knew. He left and I sighed hearing the front door close. Not a minute later my bedroom door creaked open and I turned to see Thai standing there naked with a big smile on his face. "No, Thai, not again. I'm not going to keep doing this with you." "Yes you are. You're my woman now and I get sex anytime I want." "YOUR WOMAN!?!? Hel~lo, I'm married. I'm already someone else's woman so just get that out of your head right now." "You may be married, but that doesn't mean you're not my woman," he said trying to pull the sheet away. I gripped it tightly, holding onto it like a life preserver, feeling my body being lifted from the bed in the process. "Stop fighting me, dammit!" he yelled giving it a hard yank. "Thai, go back to bed and we'll forget everything that's happened the past few days, okay?" "No, it's not okay. You belong to me and I want you." "I don't belong to you, I belong to your uncle and besides, you're fourteen-years-old, Thai, you shouldn't be doing this to anyone, let alone your aunt." "You're not really my Aunt. You're my uncle's wife." "Yea, and that makes me your Aunt, so just stop it. Besides, your refusal to wear a condom just makes it that much more of a problem. How would I explain a pregnancy? Did you ever think about that?" "I'll pay for an abortion." I laughed. "You can't even afford to buy a pack of cigarettes, how do you expect to pay for something like that? Do you have any idea how much it costs? We don't have insurance and the last time it was almost six hundred dollars. Where do you plan on getting that kind of money?" "You had one before?" he asked loosing his grip on the sheets. "That's beside the point. Now leave me along and go back to sleep." "I don't think so," he said jerking the sheet hard, catching me off guard as it slipped from my hands. He was on me in a flash, using his knees to pry my legs apart. I struggled, but knew I couldn't stop him. He was going to take from me whatever he wanted and I couldn't stop him. "Thai, don't do this, please, it's not right." "If it feels good, who cares if it's right," he said sliding into me once again. I hated myself. I had been in a state of sexual arousal for days and his upturned cock was rubbing my G-spot like crazy, bringing me to the much needed, but despised orgasm. Not once, not twice, but three good sized ones and several "mini" quakes in between them. He came, flooding my insides with his goo once again and I hated myself for allowing it. Then he got up and left the room without saying a word. Just like that and I felt a little relief from it. A few minutes later I heard the front door and exhaled deeply knowing he had left and wouldn't be back to torment me for a while. Slowly I pulled myself from bed and went for coffee. I needed some caffeine to calm my nerves. It was still too early for my talk shows and soaps so I decided to take a nice long, hot bath. I wanted to soak in it, hoping to wash away the dirty feelings I had. I was cheating on my husband with his nephew and I felt like shit. I must have dozed off as I awoke hearing voices. Was Thai back but who was he talking to? It was almost nine in the morning and the water was cold. Pulling the plug I reached for a towel just as the bathroom door swung open. "THAI!" I cried out pulling the towel in front of me. I didn't know who was with him and was confused about how he could unlock the door so easily. "GET OUT!" "Relax, Babe," he said stepping closer. I took a step back, bumping into the wall. Just like earlier when he had me trapped in the bathtub. "Who's here with you?" "No one, why?" "I heard you talking to someone." "That was the radio, I just turned it off." "It sounded like your voice." "I was singing. I'm told I have a good singing voice." "What do you want? I'm not having sex with you any more. It's not right and if you try and make me, I'll tell Binh." "Relax, Aunt Anh, that's what I want to talk to you about. I got a deal for you that I think you'll like." "A deal? What kind of deal?" I cringed as he reached out toward me and jumped as the back of his hand touched my cheek. "You're so pretty, Aunt Anh. Uncle Binh is very lucky." "Thai, what do you want?" "One more time, that's all and I won't ask you ever again." "Huh? What do you mean?" "Just what I said. Let's fuck one more time and I won't ask again." I was stunned. He was giving up that easily? I didn't really trust him, but what did I have to lose? If he went back on his word, I could still tell Binh, and he'd make him stop. If he was true to his word, I wouldn't have to worry about him pawing at me. "You promise?" "Yea. But you gotta make it really good for me." "What do you mean?" "If this is our last time, I want something to remember you by. I want you to fuck me like you fucked Uncle Binh on your honeymoon." "WHAT? Are you kidding? I can't do that! You're not my husband and I can't pretend you are." "You will if you want me not to ask for it again." I stood staring at him. It wouldn't be that difficult to pretend, heaven knows I've pretended enough through the years. I guess I could do it just this once and get it over with and it would be worth it to be finished with him once and for all. "Alright, but you have to promise this will be the last time." "I promise I won't ask again." I signed, feeling a little relieved that it will soon be over with. I could go back to being only with my husband and I won't have to worry about an unwanted pregnancy. "Come on, let's go," he said grabbing my hand and pulling me out of the room. Laying down he wanted me to suck him for a while before shifting around to do sixty-nine for a while. Then he moved to get on top of me and for once in a very long time, someone made love to me. It was nice and I felt myself getting close to coming within a few minutes. Rolling us over, he wanted me to be on top. "Okay Aunt Anh, ride me hard, make me come and I want to hear you scream!" He called out fondling my breasts. I began moving my hips harder, grinding my crotch into his. "Harder!" He demanded. "Tell me how much you love my cock!" I doubled my efforts. I wanted him to come and get this over with once and for all. "I love your cock, Thai," I cried out not exactly lying. "Louder, and scream like you're coming harder than you ever have! Make me happy!" I gave him what he wanted, pinching and pulling at my nipples, my head tossed backward, my body damp with sweat and crying out as if I was in great pain. He kept thrusting up into me while I was rocking back and forth, doubling the sensation on my clit and G-spot and soon I didn't have to pretend as my body became racked with pleasure. "OH GOD, THAI..." I cried out, my body shaking as another major orgasm shook my body. "YESSsss, Aunt Ahn, come hard on my cock, you know you love it! You love hard cock, don't you!" Swept away in the heat of the moment, I agreed, hissing my answer as I felt his cock twitching and jerking deep inside of me. I felt relieved not physically, but mentally as the realization of my torment was finally over. I fell to his chest panting while he slowly stroked my back. Rolling over, he dropped me onto Binh's side of the bed panting and climbed onto my chest. "Suck my dick," he said pushing the slimy organ against my face. I turned my head. "Thai, you promised if I had sex with you I wouldn't have to do it again!" I nearly shouted from anger. "I never said that. I said if we fucked I wouldn't *ASK* for it again. I'm not asking, I'm telling. Now suck my cock!" "Thai, I'm not doing it! We're done!" "I'll tell you when you're done!" Turning my head, I refused to look at him. "Did you get it?" he asked. I was confused and was about to ask what he meant when I heard a voice from the doorway. "Yea, I got it all." Jerking my head to the side, I was horrified to see his friend Tuan was standing nearby holding a video camera. I freaked out and reached for the sheet to cover. "You don't need to be shy around him; he's already seen you naked. Hell, he just watched you fuck me." "Get off of me and get the hell out of my room! Both of you!" "Not `til we're done," he said getting off of me. "Tuan, you want some of this?" he asked flopping next to me. "Hell yea, I've been scopin' this bitch since I first saw her." "You're both full of shit and I'm *NOT* having sex with your friend!" "Yes you will or else I'll show Uncle Binh this tape," he said taking the camera from Tuan as he undressed. "What are you talking about?" I asked watching him pushing a few buttons on the camera and hearing my voice filling the room. I was stunned hearing what I said about loving his cock and when I came, you could hear it in my voice that I wasn't faking it. Movement on the bed brought me back to what was going on as the now naked fifteen-year-old was crawling between my legs. Instinctively I closed my legs. "Aunt Anh," Thai warned pinching my nipple. "Spread your legs." "I won't!" "You will or you'll be out on your ass as soon as Uncle Binh gets home. Do you really think he'll believe you were forced to fuck me? You're on top of me fucking me like a whore and screaming out how good my cock feels inside of you. And you want to know something else? I'm supposed to be sixteen before it's legal to have sex with me, isn't that right, Tuan?" he said speaking to his friend. "Yea, sixteen is the age of consent so you're underage," he added smiling. "That means jail time for you, Aunt Anh. It's called, uh, some kinda rape, what is it, Tuan?" "Statutory rape." "Yea, that's it, statutory rape. You raped me," he said snickering. "WHAT!?!? *I* raped you? Are you fucking kidding? I didn't rape you!" "That's not what this tape says." "Plus it's considered child porn `cause he's underage," Tuan added smugly. "So you'll be in even more trouble for making and possessing child porn. That will really get you jail time." "I didn't make it, you did!" "That's not what we'll tell the cops, once Uncle Binh sees this tape, he won't have any choice but to divorce you," Thai stated arrogantly. I couldn't believe what I was hearing. These two little dweebs were trying to blackmail me! I felt like shit and wanted to die, but ended up crying instead. "Now spread your legs and let Tuan fuck you like a good little whore," Thai ordered bending over to lick the drop of milk on my left nipple. I didn't know what to do and couldn't move. Tuan pried my legs apart and knelt between them before lying on top of me. I didn't fight him as he pushed his hard cock into me. "Smile for the camera," Thai said aiming the video camera at me. I closed my eyes praying it was all just a really bad nightmare. ~~~ I was exhausted, panting as Thai did the same on top of me. The boys took turns fucking me while the other one recorded the act for prosperity until the tape ran out. Unfortunately they didn't run out of energy and continued assaulting me until almost noon. Tuan had left after his last time and Thai was resting on me like a fleshy pillow. "Your uncle will be home soon," I whispered hoping to get him off of me. "I need to make lunch, are you hungry?" After a few seconds he lifted his head from my chest and looked into my eyes. He seemed to be surprised about my reaction. "Yea as a matter of fact I am. Fucking you has really given me an appetite." "Get up and let me get cleaned up and I'll make us something to eat." Sighing, he rolled over. "My dick already misses you," he said shaking it at me. Forcing a smile, I sat up, feeling the gush of slime pouring from my reddened slit onto the bed. Cupping my hands between my legs, I attempted to catch the morning ejaculate from spilling to the floor. There was so much. On unsteady legs, I waddled to the bathroom, falling onto the toilet and pushed, sending about a cup of slime into the bowl. My pussy looked inflamed and felt tender to touch. I sighed hoping Binh wouldn't notice. "I want you to shave," I heard Thai say from the door way. "What? What did you say?" "I want you to shave. I don't want any hair around my pussy." I was shocked by his request. First of all, I trim my pubes so it's not like a jungle down there and he's practically a snot-nosed kid and shouldn't look a gift horse in the mouth. "I can't do that." "Sure you can, I'll get the razor," he said stepping into the bathroom. "No, I mean I *can't* as in I won't. How will I explain that to your uncle?" "I don't care, make something up. I just don't like hair down there." I knew it was useless to argue about it right now and reached for a cloth to clean up. It was a quarter after twelve and Binh should be walking in at any minute. "You need to go someplace; I don't want Binh catching you in here." He stood for several long seconds staring at my body before turning to leave. Holding the rag against my pussy, I wobbled to the door and closed it before washing out the cloth. Turning the water off, I heard voices in the living room and the door knob giggled. "Honey, are you in there?" Binh called out from the other side. God, who else would it be? "Yes, just a minute, I'm cleaning up," I said tossing the rag into the hamper and flushing the toilet. "Why is the door locked?" he asked as I slowly opened it wearing a towel. "You don't want me to lock it with your nephew here?" He thought about it for about a minute before speaking. "Yea, I guess so." I smiled. "Did you take another bath?" "No, just freshened up. I knew you'd be home and I wanted to be ready for my husband," I said wrapping my arms around his neck and standing on my tip toes to kiss him. "Where are your clothes?" "Huh?" "Your clothes. Where are they?" he asked looking around. I silently cursed myself realizing that I had left them in the bedroom. "Not even your robe is here. How were you planning on going outside?" SHIT! "Uh, in a towel," I said smiling. "Anh, I don't want you running around the house wearing only a towel, you might give Thai bad thoughts." "Shit, Honey, I didn't think about that, you're right. I'll have to be more careful," I said hugging him tightly. "Anh, did you just take a shower?" "No, why?" "You smell funny." "What do you mean?" "You smell like, well, like sex." I forced a grin. "It was probably from this morning. You're always such a tiger first thing in the morning." "No, I don't think so. This is different. Almost sickly sweet and bleachy." Shit. How am I going to explain why I smell like sex? Not just sex but different than our sex. "Oh, that must be my new body spray," I said forcing another smile. "I just got it." "I don't like it. It smells funny." "It's supposed to. It has a pheromone that helps make your man want you more," I said winking. "You're using that around Thai? Are you nuts? He's a teenage boy and probably thinks about sex a hundred times a day and your running around the house in a towel with some kind of body spray to make guys horny? What's gotten into you?" "Oh, Honey, I'm sorry, I didn't really think about that. I need to be more careful. Let me take a quick shower to wash it off, okay?" "No wait until I leave, I don't have time for that. Did you remember to buy condoms?" "I haven't left the house yet but it's on my list to get when I go to the store later." "I figured you'd forget so I picked up a box," he said pulling a box out from the black bag he had in his hand. "Wait here and I'll get your robe, I don't want Thai getting the wrong idea about you," he said opening the door. ~~~ I laid under him, his hands under my butt, his head wedged between mine and my shoulder as he thrust up and down in a blinding speed. Our bed creaked and whined with his movements and I took it like a good wife, allowing him to pleasure himself with my body but feeling bored. I couldn't get into it. Maybe it was the fact I had just had sex with Thai and Tuan several times over the past three hours and had had enough. Maybe it was his lack of enthusiasm and aggressiveness that turned me off or maybe I was just tired of the same act, the same way, with the same man. Finally his strokes became uneven and his grunting increased. I moaned in response and shifted my hips several times, feeling his balls slapping against the crack of my ass and cringing each time the sloppy slaps of my wet pussy echoed throughout the room. I could see the top of the door and noticed it was open about six inches and figured Thai was getting a free show of his uncle and me. Finally he stopped, collapsing on top of me panting. It was over. "Mmm, Honey, that was great," I lied patting his ass cheeks. He grunted something before rolling over. I inhaled deeply, filling my lungs with air. "You were really wet," he announced between breaths, his head turned to the side facing me. As hard as I tried, I couldn't get all of their come out of me. "That's because you really turned me on," I replied craning my neck to kiss him. He lay staring at me for several uncomfortable minutes before speaking again. "No, I don't think so. You've been acting weird all week. What's going on?" "Weird? What do you mean?" "Not your usual self. Is it Thai?" He asked and I almost fainted. "T...Thai? What do you mean?" "I mean since he's been here you've acted differently. Are you uncomfortable with him here?" I felt a great relief. He didn't suspect what we were doing and now he's given me a chance to get rid of the bastard without telling him what's going on. "Yes, as a matter of fact, I'm very uncomfortable with him here. Can we call your parents and ask them to take him back?" "That's not possible." "Why not?" "I didn't want to tell you this, but the real reason he's here is my dad's not well. He's got cancer and is undergoing chemotherapy. He's schedule for surgery in two weeks and they don't need the stress of Thai right now." I felt ill. "What about one of your sisters? Or his parents?" "Anh, what's wrong with you? He isn't that bad and with the right guidance, he'll be fine. I know it's difficult at first when someone moves in, but you'll cope just fine. Give him a little credit will you?" I sighed and nodded. "I'll talk to him about giving you some space. You're just not used to having someone here all the time," he added pulling the used condom off and dropping it into the trash. "I guess you're right. And besides, it's only for the summer, right?" "That's something else I wanted to talk to you about. Dad's recovery will be long and hard so they want him to live with us for a while." "A while? Just how long is that?" "Until dad gets better." I wasn't sure how long it would take for his recovery but it sounded like it would be a lot longer than I was willing to take. He noticed the disappointment on my face and pulled me closer for a kiss. "I know what my little woman needs," he said reaching for the opened box of condoms. "A second dose of lovin'." I turned away as he tore the foil open. ~~~ I watched him dress, putting on his soiled work clothes and sitting to tie his shoes. My pussy still tingled from use and I couldn't get the idea of Thai staying here past the summer out of my head. "How about spring rolls," Binh said stooping over to kiss me. "Huh?" "For dinner. Spring rolls. We haven't had them in a while and I'm craving for them." "I'll need to go to the market. We're out of what I need for it." "I'll leave forty dollars on the dresser. Get what you need," he added kissing both of my nipples before leaving the bedroom. I sighed turning to see the box of condoms were still on his nightstand. "He was really hitting that shit good," I heard Thai say from the doorway. "Yea, I figured you were watching," I said not turning to face him. "You like it like that, don't you? Rough I mean." I didn't respond and remained motionless until I felt a hand on my breast. "Thai, please don't." "Sorry, not me," he called out from the door and I quickly turned to see who was fondling me. "DAMMIT THAI!" I yelled slapping the stranger boy's hand away. "Stop doing that shit!" The chubby Asian kid turned to look at Thai. "You said she would be okay with it." "She is, aren't you Aunt Anh?" "NO I'M NOT!" I cried out putting Binh's pillow over my body to cover myself. "Bitch, don't fuck this up!" he screamed making me jump from his sudden outburst. "Thai, what's wrong with you? I'm not having sex with anyone beside my husband!" The next thing I knew he was standing next to the fat kid glaring down at me. "That's what you think!" he said jerking the pillow from me. "Go on, Daniel, fuck `er." The boy, not much older than he was, stared at me with hesitation. I knew he wouldn't do it if I didn't want to and I didn't want to. Wanting some dignity I covered myself with my hands and arm, which quickly received a hard slap. "Here!" He said dropping a picture on my stomach. Reaching for the eight by ten photo I felt the blood draining from my face as I saw myself sitting naked on top of Thai on this very bed. My hands began to shake. "Fuck him and you can keep that picture, otherwise Uncle Binh will get it when he gets home." "You can't keep doing that, Thai. I won't let you." "You won't let me? Are you stupid? I'm in control here and you gotta do what I say or else you're gunna be screwed big time. Do I need to remind you about jail?" "Thai, please, don't do this." "I'll count to five and if you're legs are spread, I'm ratting you out, understand? One," he started and I couldn't move. "Two," came next and I started shaking. "Three," made my stomach twist into knots. "Four," and sweat was beading on my upper lip, but I slowly opened my legs. He had won and was gloating about it. "There you go, Daniel, I told you she'd do it." I groaned staring at the youthful boy ogling me. "Go on, fuck `er." He broke his intense gaze away from me to look at Thai. "Use a condom," I called out pointing to the box on the other side of the bed. "Do I have to?" he boy asked. "Not if you don't want to." "I don't want to." "Then don't." "Thai, he has to use one, we already talked about that." "Not if he don't want to. Now go ahead and fuck `er." "Can you leave the room? I don't want to get undressed in front of you." Any other time I probably would have laughed at the boy's shyness, but right now it didn't seem that funny. Nothing did. Smiling Thai turned and walked out, leaving the door ajar. I wanted to tell the boy that he'll be watching, but figured he had enough on his mind as it was. The boy undressed, revealing his blubbery stomach and sagging, oval-shaped breasts before pulling down his shorts and yellow-stained underwear. I swallowed hard, staring at his uncircumcised, four-inch cock and breathed a sigh of relief that his cock wasn't very big. He climbed on the bed and moved between my parted legs. A quick glance to the door showed Thai standing just outside with the video camera in his hand and the red blinking light flashing like a beacon. His weight returned my attention as he struggled to locate my hole. Thirty seconds later he was bouncing on top of me, eliciting a grunt with every impact. Several times it slipped out and he or I had to line it back up for him to continue. I was still soupy and his size didn't help to keep him enclosed. Surprisingly he went about six minutes before growling and jabbing his cock one last time into me. I could feel the stub throbbing, pumping his sperm into my thirsty hole. I didn't fight or struggle as he emptied his balls, panting on top of me. "Thank you," he whispered into my ear and somehow that made me feel better. I smiled at him. "That was the best twenty dollars ever!" he announced before rolling off of me. "What?" What did you say?" I wasn't sure I heard him correctly. Still panting beside me, he wiped his brow with the sheet and turned to me with a smile and repeated what he said. There was no mistake. I heard him clearly that time. "What does that mean?" I asked already knowing what the answer will be. "I gave Thai twenty dollar to fu... um, I mean have sex with you," he said not sure how an "adult" would react to a curse word. I felt worse than I ever had before. Thai charged this boy money for sex. That just made me a prostitute! "You need to go, uh, Danny," I said sitting up, feeling his come oozing from me. "It's Daniel." "Yea, whatever, but you need to go. Sorry about being rude, I just have something to discuss with Thai." "That's okay, I understand," he said rolling over me, forcing the air from my lungs. "Thanks again," he added with a smile. I half smiled back. I waited for him to dress and leave before heading out of the bedroom. Thai had a lot of gall pulling shit like this and I was going to hit him full force. I was disappointed to find he wasn't home. I was furious but had no way to release it and that made me even angrier. I threw a metal ashtray across the room, hitting the far wall. "DAMN IT!" It took me twenty minutes to calm down enough to get cleaned up. I still needed to go to the market for things and couldn't wait around to talk to Thai. Besides I really didn't want to be home when he returned as one of us might be sorry. I could hear the TV before I even opened the door and knew that he was home. It had been over an hour since the boy left but I still was furious with him. As soon as the door opened the blaring sound of a porno echoed in the hallway. Quickly I shut the door as I didn't want the neighbors to hear that shit. I never got the appeal of those movies. I think they're degrading to women and are usually fake with the sex scenes but Thai and Tuan were both gawking at it like two young boys peeking into the girl's locker room. The other two boys sitting on the couch were equally engrossed. "Turn that down!" I yelled out over the blaring sounds of the woman screaming out a little too loudly as I passed by on my way to the kitchen. Normally I would have turned it off and yelled at him about watching dirty movies, but with what I'd been through, it's the least of my worries. I began putting the groceries cringing as the woman cried out again. "Come say hi to my friends," Thai said grabbing my hand. "No, Thai, and I want to talk to you about that boy you brought over a while ago." "Kinda nerdy, huh?" "That's not the point. Did he pay you money?" "Yea. So." "SO? Are you kidding me?!? Do you know what that's called? It's prostitution and it's illegal!" "So is fucking underage boys but that's not stopping you." I was too stunned to respond. "Now, go say hi to Dao and Hieu, they're dying to meet you." "Thai, I'm *NOT* having sex with them, got it?" "We'll see." "I'm serious, Thai." "Come, say hi," he said pulling me from the kitchen. "Here she is," he called out over the loud television. The two new guys turned and smiled at me. "She's even prettier in person," one of them said. I wasn't sure who was who but it didn't really matter; I wasn't getting to know them. "Show them your tits," Thai said and I felt my face flush. "Hurry, open your shirt and show them your tits." "I will NOT!" "They've already seen them so you might as well show `em." I was confused how they had already seen my breasts and turned to look at him. Motioning with his head toward the TV, I turned and saw the woman screaming out in pleasure was me and I was riding Thai like a bull. My mouth dropped open. "Oh god." I couldn't tear my eyes away from the screen and stared horrified at the things I was doing and saying. Most of it I didn't even remember but there I was, bouncing on him as if I was on a pogo stick. The shock was so great that I didn't even feel Thai's hands come around from the back and unbutton my shirt. It wasn't until I heard the whistle and I turned toward the couch at the two gawking teens. "They're much better in real life," one of them said. That's when I realized my shirt was open and I was exposing myself to them. Or should I say Thai was exposing me to them. Grasping my shirt, I pulled it closed before turning away. "Come on, don't be shy," the other boy said standing up. He was very tall and husky, much bigger than Thai and Tuan. "Let me see them again." "Go away and leave me alone!" "Come on, Aunt Anh, that's not being very friendly. Go on and let them get a good look at you." "NO!" "Either you show them your tits or I show Uncle Binh this tape. It's pretty good, huh?" I had turned toward the TV and stared blankly at the couple screwing on my bed. Tuan was now on top of me and it was obvious that I wasn't resisting. My grasp loosened and I felt my shirt slipping from my hands. "Come get a feel of them. They're full with milk," he announced and I felt dwarfed by the larger guys. They were about three or four years older than Thai but still too young. Their mauling was rough and methodical as they seemed to test the flow of milk before groping between my legs. I began shaking as someone's hand went down the front of my shorts and began touching my vagina. I couldn't stop watching the perverted movie playing obscenely before me. My shirt came off and someone was unbuttoning my shorts. I stood still allowing them to undress me, feeling my legs weakening. I don't remember blinking as the movie played on, making me sick to my stomach. Someone began sucking my nipple and someone else kissed me. That's when my trance broke and I began struggling. The one kissing me dropped to his knees and licked and kissed my stomach, moving lower. "I wouldn't go there if I was you," Thai announced. "She's full of come." Not looking down, I sighed feeling sick to my stomach. I felt a finger penetrate me and slosh around before just as suddenly vacating my vagina. "Damn, bitch, you're nasty!" the one who had been kissing me cried out holding his wet finger out. "You're supposed to wash your cunt before you fuck someone else!" he blurted out as if I do this all the time. "I told you she loves come inside of her, didn't I? She keeps it in her as long as she can." "That's gross," the other one added, taking his mouth from my breast. "But I still want to fuck her." "Then do it," Thai offered with a big smile. My heart sank and I felt even worse when I noticed Tuan was pointing the video camera toward us. "Take the slut into the bedroom and fuck her brains out!" They wasted no time in taking him up on the offer. I didn't know if they paid him or not but right now it didn't really matter. I was being served up like a party platter and the boys were dragging me into my bedroom with Thai and Tuan in close pursuit. It had been a while since I had sex with two guys at the same time and they made full use of my body, fucking me in every hole multiple times. Even though the box of condoms was out, no one bothered to use any and I received each of their loads in one hole or the other more than once. Thai wanted to direct the action and even offered them suggestion on "making a sandwich". Tuan kept the camera recording until the first tape ran out and then switched it out. By five o'clock I was a spermy mess and the two older boys were fully sated. Now it was Thai turn and he was very turned on from watching the other two fucking me for almost three hours. Tuan continued recording until Thai came twice, then they switched and Thai filmed while Tuan crawled between my legs. I was so beaten down and weak that I couldn't offer any resistance, even if I wanted to. He added two more ejaculations inside of me before heading out to clean up. Both boys left giggling and making jokes while I struggled to sit up. It was 5:35 and Binh should be getting home at any time. The sheets were a mess and had wet spots and globs of drying come all over. Pulling them from the bed, I rushed around trying to get the house cleaned up before my husband got home. I could feel the river of sperm running down my legs all the way to my ankles but there wasn't time to clean up yet. The bedroom smelled like a whore house and the mattress had several nickel and dime-sized wet spots with one large one where I had been laying most of the time. The mattress was too big for me to flip it so I just changed the sheets before throwing on the blanket. The four beer bottles were thrown away and the cigarette butts were flushed down the toilet. I was frantic trying to make the house look normal and panicked when I heard the key in the lock. Rushing as fast as I could for the restroom, I locked the door and turned on the shower. My heart was pounding in my chest and I couldn't stop shaking. Once the water was warm, I stepped inside and jumped from the knock on the door. I needed to wash off before eopening it as I had clumps of dried come in my hair and it was still leaking profusely from my vagina. Soaking wet I opened the door for my husband who was all smiles. "Hi beautiful," he said pressing his lips to mine. Dread washed over me as I hadn't had time to brush my teeth and I was sure I still had dick breath. "I've been thinking about you all day," he said moving his hand between my legs. I was so sore but I couldn't let him know that so I endured as he fingered me. "Mmmmmmm, you're so wet," he moaned kissing the bridge of my nose. I must have been stiff because me made mention of this before holding me out at arms length. "Is something wrong?" "No, why do you ask?" "You act like something's wrong." "I'm just afraid you'll be mad at me." "Mad at you? For what?" "I got into watching a movie and forgot all about cooking dinner. It isn't ready and I know you're hungry." "I am hungry," he said pulling me closer. Hungry for you," he added reaching around my back to squeeze my ass. Oh god will this ever end? Turning the shower off, he took my hand and guided me toward the bedroom. I was thankful Thai wasn't home and glad Binh didn't ask about him. A quarter past six he was filling the second condom with sperm and grunting in my ear as he came. It burned as he withdrew and fell next to me panting. I don't know if he noticed that I wasn't responsive or not but he didn't say anything about it. I couldn't move and quietly lay beside him until his breath returned to normal. "Did you come?" he asked reaching out to rub my clit. I flinched because it was so tender and he smiled. "You did, didn't you? You're always sensitive after you come. I smiled back and kissed his cheek, wanting to avoid him tasting my breath. I tried sitting up but he grabbed me. "Where are you going?" "To start dinner. Unless you don't mind eating very late." "Don't worry about that right now. Let's just stay in bed a while." "What about dinner?" "I'll pick up some rice and chicken down the street later. I just want to hold my wife. I haven't had a chance to do that for a while." I smiled, resting my head on his chest until I fell asleep. He woke me later by rolling me over. "What's going on?" I asked sitting up. "It's after seven. I'm going out for food, just rest until I get back. After we eat we'll start round two," he said kissing my cheek. I grinned feeling my aching pussy twitch. Watching him leave, I fell back, pulling his pillow over my head. This is getting crazy! For a brief moment I wondered where Thai was before quickly dismissing it. Why would I even think about that little creep? Just then the pillow was pulled from my face. "Hi Aunt Anh," Thai said hovering over me with a huge grin. "Thai, get out!" I yelled instinctively, reaching for the sheet to cover myself. "Not `til you make me come," he said unzipping his pants. "Thai, your uncle will be right back." "He went to get food. We've got about fifteen minutes," he informed me as he stepped out of his jeans. Sighing deeply, I closed my eyes and opened my legs as I felt movement on the bed. ~~~ Between dinner and midnight Binh and I made love three more times and I couldn't help but feel that something was missing. As he continued to thrust back and forth, plunging his cock in and out of me, my mind kept returning to Thai and how alive I feel with him and how hard he makes me come. With Binh, I was feeling bored and even after finishing the third time for the night, I wasn't anywhere close to climaxing. I sighed as he rolled over panting. "What's wrong?" he asked once his heart slowed and his breathing returned to normal. "What do you mean?" "You seem distracted." "I don't know. Just tired I guess." "You're tired a lot lately. What's going on?" "I'm not sure. Maybe I'm coming down with something." "You need to take better care of yourself," he said kissing each of my nipples before rolling over to sleep. Softly I moaned, not exactly sure why I did. For over an hour I lay there staring at the ceiling and hearing Binh snoring next to me. I still loved him and didn't want to hurt him. He was a good man and a good husband. He was just a lousy lover. He's got it in his mind that more is better when it comes to sex, which in a way I guess it's true, but I also want quality. The door squeaked and I turned to see Thai entering our bedroom and felt anxious. Laying still I hoped that he'd think I was asleep and leave. My husband was right next to me and there wasn't anyway I'd have sex with him right now. This is getting out of control and very foolish. One slip and it will all be over with. He pulled the sheet from my body, exposing everything above my thigh. I swallowed hard feeling his hands on my breasts. Even though Binh was still snoring, I panicked, rolling over to keep his hands away. He began squeezing my ass cheeks and kissed me along the spine, sending a chill throughout my body. Moving my hair aside, he whispered into my ear. "Come into the living room with me." I cringed. I didn't want to but then again I wanted to more than anything in the world. I was starting to have feeling for him and it wasn't as his aunt. Lightly he stroked my back giving me goose bumps. I knew I'd hate myself for it, but I slowly sat up and stared into his grinning face. He pulled my hand, getting me to stand. The movement roused Binh and he stopped snoring. I froze for what seemed like an hour but was probably only a minute until he resumed snoring. This is crazy and dangerous and so exciting that I couldn't wait. I was so wet as he slid into me that even he was surprised. I kept a watch on the bedroom door while my lover slowly increased his speed until the couch was rocking back and forth. It took everything I had to keep from crying out from pleasure. I think by bottling the bliss it intensified it even more and soon my back was arching as the first of two huge orgasms overwhelmed me. Three or four smaller ones followed them as my body slowly dropped to the couch and I could take a breath. I had been holding myself up for two or three minutes while he continued thrusting into me driving me further into the pit of ecstasy. I was sweating, panting and moaning as he slowed to a stop, his cock twitching and jerking inside of me. I no longer cared that he was coming in me and just lay there holding him until he slipped out. "I need to go to bed," I whispered. "In case Binh wakes up. It would be hard to explain where I was." "I want you to stay the night with me." "I'd love to do that, Thai, but you know I can't. Not right now." Hesitantly he backed away, sitting on his heels and watching me in the dim light. For the first time in a very long time I felt alive sexually. I felt desired and not just a body used to masturbate in. Slipping away, I hurried to the bathroom to clean up, careful not to run the water hard. As the bedroom door creaked open, I didn't hear Binh snoring and got worried. In the low light I could see his form still in bed, but he was still and silent. Pulling the sheet aside, I gently slipped into bed hoping not to disturb him. He reached for me, pulling me close. "Where were you?" he asked sitting up. Oh shit. "I went to the restroom." He didn't speak for a very long minute. "Since we're awake," he said bending over to kiss me. "Let's make love." I had no choice. He was my husband and it was my duty to pleasure him whenever he wanted. Also I was feeling guilty about what had just happened with Thai so what could I do? It was just after two in the morning and I knew that he wouldn't last very long. By two-fifteen he was finished but still on top of me gasping for air. I moaned to signal my "enjoyment". The alarm went off at seven and a few seconds later; he was kissing my neck and sucking my nipples. I haven't figured out yet what guy's obsession with women's breasts is, especially when there's milk involved. Breaking his suction for only a minute, he reached for the nightstand to get a condom. I smiled but inside I was screaming. Not only was I getting sore, I really didn't want to go another round of frustrating sex with my husband. Then I caught myself. He *IS* my husband and I shouldn't be thinking like that! Crawling between my legs, he jabbed himself into me and started thrusting back and forth. He always wakes up with morning "wood" and wants relief even before using the restroom. Needing to pee prolongs his erection and it was seven-seventeen when he finally grunted loudly into my ear as his cock pulsed, filling the condom inside of me. Two minutes later he rolled out of bed, dropping the spent rubber into the trash as he left the room. I sighed with a smile thinking of Thai and slowly rubbed my tender slit. I shouldn't be having those thoughts, but while I played with myself, I thought of nothing but my lover sleeping just in the next room. Binh's return snapped my daydream and I watched him dress. "When you get more beer, get another box of condoms. We'll probably use the rest of the box today and I don't want to miss out on making love to my beautiful wife." I grinned as he kissed me and headed out the door. Seconds after the front door closed, Thai entered my bedroom and I pulled the sheet away from my body with a smile. I was ready for him. By nine o'clock we had made love twice and I was still tingling from the nice orgasm I had. It wasn't as strong as before, but made me feel really good and all the stress and tension in my life just melted away. He was kneading and sucking on the very breast his uncle had been two hours earlier but I didn't care and it seemed that neither did he. The knock at the front door startled me as I wasn't expecting anyone but apparently Thai was. Putting on Binh's robe, he went to answer the door and returned moments later with Tuan. I groaned. I really didn't want to have sex with him but I guess he comes with the deal. If I want Thai, I'll have to take his friend too. While Tuan fucked me I could hear conversation in the living room and wondered if it was the TV or if Thai was talking to someone. After he came, he thanked me and left the room, not bothering to put his clothes on. He and Thai returned in about thirty seconds with a younger boy. Startled I covered myself quickly. "Thai, what's going on?" "This is Tam, Tuan's little brother. I promised him he could fuck you." "WHAT?!? Why did you do that? I can't have sex with him!" "Sure you can," he said nudging the young boy forward. "Go on Tam, go touch her." He was young, maybe twelve or thirteen, and was very shy and nervous. Thai stood behind him pushing him along until he was next to the bed. "Show him your body." I was back to feeling like a piece of meat as the sheet moved away to expose my nakedness to him. "Go on, touch her," he instructed, moving his hand to my closest breast. It was almost comical watching him touching me as if I was going to bite him or something. Movement behind them was Tuan with that damn video camera recording everything we were doing. It took a while, but soon Tam was naked and sitting on the bed with me. I touched his arm and he jerked away. He was very shy. "It's okay," I assured him taking his hand. "Don't be scarred." It took a while but eventually I had him on top of me and was guiding his small cock to my soupy hole. He was hard as I rubbed the head up and down my slit before pushing it inside. He gasped loudly but didn't move. Slowly I rotated my hips, causing it to slip out several times. "Fuck her!" Thai called out slapping the boy's ass. He began moving his hips, matching my movements. Within a minute he gasped loudly, his body stiffened and he stopped moving for several seconds before quickly pulling away from me shaking. "What happened?" he asked still visibly upset and shaking as if cold. "It's okay," I said sitting up to hold him. It must have been my maternal instincts or something because all I wanted to do was comfort him and felt his body shivering in my embrace. "Quit being such a baby," Tuan yelled out at his younger brother. "You're a man now so just shut up about it!" "Yea, dweeb, you finally got your dick wet," Thai added laughing. I should have suspected it but I guess I didn't want to think about it. "Was this your first time?" I asked feeling his head nodding. "It's okay, you really did a good job," I said trying to assure him. He was having problems dealing with this and with Tuan and Thai picking on him, he was about ready to cry. I shot them both a scowl. "Come on, stud," Thai said pulling him away from me. "Get moving, you can fuck her again later." I watched the slender boy struggle to find his clothes while Thai pulled on his arm and Tuan was following them out of the room focusing the camera on his little brother's naked butt. I was upset at them for doing that to him. He was just a little kid and obvious wasn't ready for sex and for them to make him do it was just mean. "Here's another for you," Thai announced pulling another young boy into the room by the shirt. "Come on, Thai, knock it off, look how scared he is." "He's fine, don't worry about it. You just do your job, got it?" "My job? What are you talking about? What *exactly* is my job?" "Being a whore, what do you think?" His words felt like a slap in the face. I sat there stunned, watching as the young boy, about the same age as Tam, slowly undressed. I don't remember if I was told his name and if I was, I don't remember what it was. That would be true for most of the encounters to come. The other boy lasted maybe two minutes before coming inside of me and laid on me like a log until Thai rolled him over. His soft, three-inch cock was coated with come and glistening. "Suck him clean," I was told and furrowed my brows looking up at him. "You heard me, suck him!" "What `bout Tam," Tuan asked moving closer to zoom in on his shriveled little prick. "I'm sure Tam would like to get his dick sucked too." "Leave him alone!" I cried out not wanting to traumatize the kid any more. "I'll do him, but not Tam." The pair laughed as I leaned over the boy's lap and took his flaccid little cock into my mouth. That became my life. Servicing my husband's needs while he's home and getting passed around to all of Thai's friends when he wasn't. The two boys returned a few times over the summer but they were the youngest ones I had sex with. Most of the others were high school aged or older. A few were even older than me and I wondered how Thai knew them. Six weeks after he moved in I knew that I was in trouble. I was two weeks late and had a feeling that I was pregnant. A woman just knows this kind of thing. We know our bodies and I just knew that I was. My period always starts around the third or forth of the month and by the middle of August, I still hadn't had it. I picked up a pregnancy test and confirmed my worse fears. I was pregnant. When I told Thai he laughed like it was some big joke. I told him it was his and that he needed to pay for the abortion, which he refused to. I was already two months pregnant and needed to do something fast to make Binh think it was his. I would just say it was premature when it's born early. That night I pushed a needle through one of his condoms and waited for it to break. I was being overly aggressive and thrusting my hips against him like a wild woman. I really needed it to break and needed him to come in me or I'm dead. A few minutes into our love making, he suddenly stopped and pulled out with a horrified expression. Lifting my head I saw the source of his concern. Half of his cock protruded through the condom and the head was coated with thick mucus. Internally I smiled but tried to act upset. "OH MY GOD, BINH, THE CONDOM BROKE!!!" I cried out watching as he pulled the shredded rubber from his cock and reached for another one. "Yea, it's a good thing I didn't come yet," he said rolling on a fresh one. Shit. I tried hiding my pregnancy but after the third month, it was impossible. I assured Binh the baby was his and made up various scenarios to explain how it was. Reluctantly he accepted it because the alternative would have been that I was cheatingon him which he didn't want to admit. The number of men I had sex with was staggering but I didn't complain or try to stop the continuous onslaught of lovers. There were many repeats but every day brought a new lover into my bed. I was upset when I learned that Thai was getting twenty dollars each time someone used me but I didn't try to stop him. When school started back, I felt a little relief in the fact that he wouldn't be home most of the day to arrange encounters. I got a shock the morning of the first day when I was told I needed to have three hundred dollars for him by the time he got home from school. It hit me hard and I was a nervous wreck. Where am I going to find men to pay me for sex? Everyone was set up by Thai and now he's expecting me to find them? Just about ninety percent of my "customers" were school aged so they're out of the question. It took me until after lunch to stop shaking and get a plan together. Being almost four months pregnant didn't help my cause as most of my clothes were now too tight but I managed and walked to the market around one wearing knee-high boots, a short mini-skirt and a see-through blouse. I was able to attract older men who were willing to pay more and after three "johns" I had the money he wanted and was waiting for him with it when he got home. My torment didn't end there as he had new friends he met at the new school he started bring over to fuck me. With Thai in school, Binh wasn't coming home for lunch which gave me a little more time to find clients. Just before Christmas Thai increase my "required" income to four hundred so I needed the extra time. Eight months pregnant and still turning tricks, my nightmare happened. My husband came home for lunch and I was fucking some man old enough to be my father in our bed. Binh went ballistic and threw the guy out, hitting him several times as he fled. Then his rage turned to me. If I hadn't been pregnant, I'm sure I would have been beaten within an inch of my life. Regardless, he moved out with his parents and wanted to take his nephew with him. Thai didn't want to go citing he liked his new school and wanted to stay with me. We talked about it and I agreed more because I needed him for some strange reason. His family disowned him and my mother was furious at me. Being the man of the house gave Thai more time to prostitute me and it seemed like I was fucking guys around the clock. Every weekend were gang-bang parties where high school guys packed the apartment coming and going into my bedroom at will. Quite a few times some random guy would pay to spend the night and Thai slept on the couch while the stranger shared my bed. He also made me keep earning four hundred dollars for him while he went to school, even though I was due any day. Because I loved him and didn't want to risk losing him, I did whatever he wanted me to do. In March my son was born, I listed Binh as the father but he contested it, demanding a paternity test. Of course he wasn't the father. I hadn't seen my mother so angry before as I had brought shame and disgrace on the family. She demanded to know who father was. Unsure, I listed a few of the older boys and men that I had been with over the summer. I didn't want to name any of the younger guys for fear I'd get in trouble. All eleven of the men proved not to be the father. My mother is very domineering and wouldn't drop it, no matter how many times I begged her to. More names and more negative results only incensed the situation. Finally I broke down and told her about Thai. That really disappointed everyone but surprisingly, he wasn't the father. Nether was Tuan or his little brother. I racked my brain trying to come up with who the father was only to bring more disappointment and shame. I gave up after twenty-six different men were tested and all were proved not to be the father. My mother refused to accept my bastard son and informed me that she knew a lawyer who did adoptions and he would pay five thousand dollars for a boy. She agreed and came to get him from me. I cried and begged, but she was adamant. Either I put him up for adoption or I was no longer her daughter. I didn't have a choice and gave him to her. It wasn't long before my chaotic life returned to "normal" and a steady steam of lovers resumed filling my body with their seeds of lust. Thai still coordinated and collected, keeping me busy day and night. By that summer I was pregnant again and unsure who the father was. He was a few months shy of sixteen and already responsible for getting me pregnant twice. I asked him for an abortion but again he refused. In January, I had a baby girl and my mother was right there to take her away from me. Thai demanded half of the money and was disappointed to learn that he'd only get about fifteen hundred dollars because baby girls are worth less. After three days to recuperate, Thai resumed bring friends over again after school and on weekends. While he was at school, I needed to make him money as well and had to solicit whoever I could. Fortunately I had a large base of customers by this time and didn't need to go outside very often. I didn't have a period in February or in March and suspected the worst. The first week of April it was confirmed, I was pregnant again by an unknown lover. Even before this pregnancy Thai lost interest in me and we no longer made love. He had a girlfriend and started bring her over every day where they often slept in my bed while I turned tricks on the couch. He hardly acknowledged me and treated me even worse than before. It wasn't until he got twenty-five hundred dollars for my baby boy that he seemed happy, but that was short lived. I couldn't lose the baby fat no matter how hard I tried and stayed about 125 pounds until I got pregnant once again. I tried getting on birth control pills but kept throwing them up from nausea and Thai wouldn't let them tie my tubes. Even though I was in my mid twenties, I looked old and ragged from too many children, too many lovers and too much use. I was getting complaints about how "loose" I was and felt ugly and unwanted by the extra weight, my sagging breasts, and stretch marks. Exactly eleven months later I had another boy and begged my mother to let me keep him. She thought about it, I think, before taking him to the lawyer to collect on the money. I was devastated and turned to sex for comfort. I didn't care if they paid me or not, I just wanted the closeness of a man and to feel wanted. Thai left me when I found out I was pregnant again and that just crushed me. Broke and devastated, I moved back in with my mother as I couldn't afford to keep the apartment. Besides, there were too many men knocking at my door all hours of the day and night and I wanted to get away from that life. I decided to make a fresh start and totally swore off men, for a while. I never knew what happened to all those movies they made of me and for the longest time I was terrified they would come back and haunt me. Not so much because it would end my marriage, that was already over with, but because I was filmed having sex with scores of underage boys, two only about twelve-years-old. If those got out in the wrong hands, my life would be ruined. Charlotte hardly knew me and I hoped that I'd enjoy spending extra time with her, but I didn't. She was five-years-old and had grown so much that I hardly recognized her and she was distant and unapproachable. My life had been crazy since that summer that Thai moved in and I didn't have the time or energy to go and visit her. Now I was paying the price. My son was born in September and I named him Adam, as in Adam and Eve. It seemed to fit as he was my first son that I was allowed to keep. Living with her during this pregnancy my mother felt a special bond with him even before he was born and decided that I could keep him. I had my tubes tied and went to work at Wal*Mart after a few months and worked hard on turning my life around and started dating again. Like most Asians, I needed an English name for my job and went with something close to my name. I thought Angie sounded good and all my American co workers used it. People who knew me before my job still called me Anh. Since this was my first job I struggled for the first year. Then I decided to help my career and I started sleeping with the department manager to get better hours and soon got a raise. I slept with the store manger and was soon promoted to a front-end supervisor. After a while he was transferred out but that didn't stop me from fucking around with the next manager to keep my position and I got another raise. I also started dating a few co-workers and enjoyed feeling wanted and free again. I had been there about three years when I met my knight in shining armor, Andy. He was hired for part-time and was everything I could have ever wanted in a man and seemed to like me a lot. He was good looking, unmarried, smart, funny and a great lover. He reminded me a lot of Thai and even though I didn't think I had a real chance with him, I accepted his offer of a date. I could tell we had a special bond and I took him home on our first date and let him do to me whatever he wanted. He was great and I knew that I had to have him to fill the void Thai left in my heart. I wanted him to meet my kids because if he wanted me, he had to accept them. I was very afraid he'd be scared off, but he took to them like they were his own. Soon we moved in together and it was great for a while until I suspected that he was messing around with Charlotte. My suspicions were confirmed when I caught them one night fucking in the bathtub. I was so hurt and disappointed but I couldn't blame him. She seduced him and I know she did because he told me. He even said she wasn't a virgin when they first fucked and I believe him. I knew my mother socialized with a lot of men and something must have happened with one of them and now I'm paying for it by her slutty behavior. I wasn't there while she was growing up and we lack the mother-daughter bond and never was close. To make things worse every time I look at her, she reminds me of her father and I get upset. Everyday she looks more and more like him and I just want to slap her face and I can't explain why. After catching her with Andy I started to hate her even more. I guess it's because Binh punished me for screwing around and I wanted to do the same to her. For a brief moment I thought about teaching her a lesson and asking Thai to keep her over the summer and let him do to her what he did to me. That would really teach her a lesson about being a whore with my man! Andy and I talked about what happened and we worked things out. I didn't make a big deal out of them having sex because I didn't want to lose a great guy and it was all her fault. Besides, I was having sex with other guys behind his back and since Charlotte is a little slut, I guess its okay as long as I don't know about it. Besides, I know nothing bad will happen to her because I was her age when I first started having sex, but that's another story. ~~~ The End ----> Here's a link to my other stories... /files/Authors/wetfly6969/STORIES/