The Forbidden Room, Chapter 3

by wetfly6969  (wetfly6969@aol.com)

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Note: this story is based on true life events...

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We walked in and the noise level dropped to almost nothing as
soon as the door swung open.  Over a dozen faces stared at us as
we meekly entered and headed down the hall to our bedroom.  Ngu
stopped at the bathroom to pee and I waited for her in the
hallway.  Just then the door to the forbidden room opened and an
older man emerged, zipping his pants.  Aunt Thuy was steps behind
him and gave me a stern look.

"Anh, what are you doing outside this door again?" she barked at
me, watching as the stranger disappeared around the corner.  "We
told you to stop listening; it's not right for you to do that!"

"I was waiting for Ngu to get out of the bathroom," I said
reaching for the door knob.  Just then Aunt Phuong entered the
hallway walking side-by-side with a man, her arm around his waist
and his around her shoulder.

"What's going on?" she asked, stopping a few feet away.

"Anh was being nosy again," she said just as the restroom door
opened and my little sister stepped out, starting up at out two
aunts and the stranger.

"Go to the room, Ngu," I said pushing her away and rushing into
the bathroom, closing the door.  My heart was pounding in my
chest and I was feeling very anxious for some reason.

"When is he coming?" I asked crossing my legs tighter on the
toilet seat.  I really needed to pee but knew I would lose some
of it if I did.  Sighing I glanced at the door for the tenth time
since I been in there.  The handle jingled briefly as the door
suddenly flew open.  At last he was coming and I felt a little
relieved until I saw it wasn't my uncle but one of the Cambodian
men.

I had taken my clothes off when I got there to quicken the
*inspection* and let out a loud shriek when the man stepped in,
causing him to stop and stare at me.

"Sorry, girl," he said standing at the door way.  "I didn't know
you were in here.'  It took him a few seconds to leave as he
stood there staring at me while I tried to cover my exposed
privates.  My heart was racing as the realization of what just
happened sank in.  The door opened again and I held my breath
until my uncles' face appeared.

"Stand" was all he said after locking the door.  Taking my
shoulders, he proceeded to look me over, turning me from side to
side as if I was a horse and he was about to buy me.  I tensed,
cringing as his finger slipped into me.  He smiled.  "Looks like
you were fuck again," he said smiling.  I remained silent as his
finger prodded around.

"How many this time?" he asked pulling his come-coated finger
from between my legs.  I had only been gone about two and a half
hours so there was no way I could have sex with a lot of guys.  I
still didn't want to make him mad by "underestimating" what he
wanted.

"Five," I mumbled, cowering as he reached for me, afraid I told
him the wrong amount.

"You fucked five boys just now?"  I nodded.  "You little whore,"
he added with a smile.  "I knew you'd be a whore just like your
mother!"

I was very confused by that because I didn't think my mother did
what my aunts did.  Maybe she did that stuff in Cambodia or
something.

"Did you suck them?"  I nodded.  "Good, a whore is supposed to
suck cock.  Now, let me see what you learned," he said unzipping
his pants.  I swallowed hard watching as his belt was pulled
opened.  I couldn't take my eyes away from the fleshy tube
pointed straight at me.  Grasping the back of my head, he pulled
my face closer.  I knew what he wanted and didn't resist.

Opening my mouth and closing my eyes, I felt the soft tissue
sliding along my tongue to the very back of my throat.  It was
still raw and swollen so I knew I wouldn't be able to "deep
throat" him like I did before.  After several agonizing attempts,
he pulled it away, allowing me to catch my breath and control my
coughing.

"Sit up here," he said lifting me under my arm pits and dropping
me on the sink, next to the basin.  I wasn't sure what he was up
to, but I knew better than to question him, after all, in my
culture, children did what adults told them to do, especially if
that adult is an older relative.  His cock was still hard,
standing firmly out from his body and coated with my saliva.

When he stepped between my legs and aimed his cock toward me, I
put my hand over my pussy.

"What are you doing, Uncle Dong?" I asked trying to close my legs
but couldn't with him standing between them.

"Move your hand," he spoke using a flat tone.  I didn't react and
sat there staring at the tip of his cock rubbing up and down over
the back of my hand.  I didn't do what he asked and soon it
stopped moving.  I looked up to see his cold stare boring through
me.  "I said to move your hand, Anh," he repeated slapping the
head against my knuckles.

"What are you going to do?" I asked again.

"You should know, Anh.  I'm going to do to you what all the
others did.  I need to test you out."

"What do you mean?"

"You'll find out soon enough, now move your fucking hand!" 
Slowly I pulled it away, dropping it to my side and watch with a
wary stare as the head began sliding inside of me.  Until that
time, Si was the only cock that had been inside of me and he was
much bigger in every way.

I was wet with come, which made his entry easier, but it still
felt as if he was stretching me too much.  I leaned back against
the mirror trying to ease the discomfort and watched as it went
deeper into me.  It finally stopped after hitting something with
about two inches remaining outside of me.

"You are so fucking tight, Anh," he whispered.  "Tighter than I
thought you would be.  You will be very popular," he grunted,
pulling my legs up higher.  I wasn't sure exactly what he meant
but figured it had something to do with what he was doing to me
right then.

I couldn't take his entire length, not that he didn't try, and
soon he was pumping into me fast and hard, groaning every few
seconds.  My legs were spread over his forearms and my body was
concave with my back and neck against the mirror.  A thick white
layer covered his cock each time he pulled out, causing it to
collect at my opening as he plunged it back inside.

Even though I had had sex more than a few times recently, his
size and forcefulness was making it hurt.  I was just thankful
that I was as lubricated as I was or it would really hurt.  Then
only sounds I heard were the steady slapping back and forth from
his thrusts, the occasionally grunt and the annoying drips from
the faucet.

With Si I felt something inside, almost like joy whenever we had
sex but with my uncle, I felt hollow and empty even though he
filled my pussy much more than Si did.  I gasped when he lunged
hard, forcing the tip of his cock against my tender tissues,
driving it further that he ever had before letting out a low,
soft groan.  That's when I felt it, the rhythmic twitching of his
cock as he filled me with his come.  I groaned as the thumping
slowed to a stop.

Carefully he backed away, removing his deflating cock from me
little by little until just the head remained.  I felt it
convulse once more as his body shivered.  Leisurely my eyes
drifted upward toward his grinning face.

"I guess I'm number twenty-six," he said casually as it finally
slipped out of me, releasing a thick, inch-long glob in its wake.
 He moved away and I sat up.  The hard counter top was hurting my
back and my neck had been bent at an angle.  I wanted to make
sure he didn't injury me and looked between my legs at the thick
glob dangling from my extended hole, swinging slightly from side
to side.

I heard his buckle ringing as he pulled his pants up but couldn't
tear my eyes away from the large, ivory-colored drop suspended
from my reddened hole.  He had already dressed before it broke
free, falling to the floor with a splat.  A smaller wad appeared
to take its place.

"You'd better get cleaned up," he said heading for the door.  "Do
what I tell you and your mother won't find out that you are a
whore.  Fuck with me and you will be sorry, understand?"  I
nodded, watching as he left, closing the door behind.  It took me
a few seconds to realize what he said and even longer for me to
react.  I wasn't sure what he meant by me being sorry but I
didn't want to find out.

The door wasn't locked and I was startled when it opened just
moments after he left and one of the Cambodian men came in. 
Jumping off the sink, I reached for a towel to cover myself.  He
stepped in a few feet staring at me.

He said something to me but I didn't understand him.  "GET OUT! I
shouted, feeling the cooling gel running down my legs.  I scream,
repeating for him to get out louder and stepped backward. 
Seconds later Aunt Thuy came pushing her way into the room
panting.

"What happened?"

"He won't leave!"

They said things back and forth before he left.  She came over
and knelt down to look directly into my face.  "He's sorry, he
didn't know you were in here and he didn't know what you were
saying.  He only needed to pee.  He's very nice so you don't have
to worry about him."  After kissing my cheek, she left, reminding
me to lock the door whenever I was in the bathroom.

I didn't want to be in there much longer and took a quick shower
hoping to avoid any of the other men who may need to pee. 
Dropping my clothes in the hamper, I rushed to my bedroom wearing
only a towel and shut the door panting.  No one saw me but I did
notice the lock was off the door of the forbidden room.

Ngu was already sleeping and I was very tired.  I hadn't seen Tu
all day and wasn't sure if he'd spend the night or not but right
then I didn't care if he did.  I had a busy day and needed some
time to relax.  I laid down, still wearing only the towel, and
closed my eyes.

I don't know how long I was sleeping and the door didn't wake me
up.  What did was someone tugging on the towel to get it untied.
My eyes flew open and in the dim light, I saw it was Tu.  He was
smiling at me so I returned the smile.  I was a little sore down
there and didn't think he'd be able to make me come, but maybe
his tongue would make me feel better, at least a little.

With the towel open, he leaned over to kiss and suck on my
nipples.  I held the back of his wavy hair as he went from nipple
to nipple like a bee gathering nectar.  He was always gentle and
soft when it came to touching me so I didn't mind him doing it. 
Slowly he kissed lower, passing my navel on his trek to my tender
privates.  His rough mustache scratched painfully at me, making
me flinch.

"Tickles?" he asked raising his face a few inches.  I could feel
his hot breath on my skin.  I nodded, not wanting him to know the
real reason I moved away.  "Come onto my bed," he said pulling on
my arm to lift me.

Our bunk bed is old and unsteady and I'm often afraid anytime Ngu
moves around that it will come crashing down on top of me.  Not
long after we moved in, the boards supporting my bed broke,
sending me crashing to the floor so I was sure that he didn't
want to put much weight on it.  I sighed, sitting up and didn't
care that I was naked as the towel dropped to the floor.

He was already in bed by the time I got there with a huge smile
on his face and his hands extended out for a hug.  I knelt next
to him, feeling him pulling me on top of him within seconds in a
hard hug as he passionately kissed me.  I cringed as his fingers
sought out the hole between my legs and slid inside.

"I want to make love to you, Anh," he whispered, pulling his
mouth away from mine.  I wasn't sure how to respond to that.  He
was my mother's boyfriend, he was much older than me to make it
worse, my aunts and uncles were in the front room and my little
sister was sleeping just a few feet away.  If that wasn't enough,
I was still very sore from what Uncle Dong did to me in the
bathroom so I wasn't sure that I could do it without it hurting.

"Can we make love, Anh?" he asked again, stroking my hair.  I
didn't want to say yes, but I was afraid to tell him no.  He's
done so much and is very good to us.  Rolling over, he began
kissing me once again, licking and lightly sucking on my neck,
making me squirm.  His finger sought out my pussy, sliding
effortlessly inside.

"You're very wet, Anh," he said kissing the bridge of my nose. 
"You must really be really turned on," he added returning him
mouth to mine.  After a few minutes of kissing, he shifted his
body on top of mine.  He was much taller than me, as my knees
were on either side of his hips.  Kissing me one last time he
moved further up, poking his erection against my slit.  I
swallowed hard.  He is much thicker than my uncle and his hurt a
lot so what will Tu's cock feel like?

"You're so wet that I don't think we'll need lubrication," he
moaned into my ear.  I didn't really know what that was but I
think I felt better knowing that for some reason.  I also didn't
understand the concept of douching and hadn't really cleaned
myself very well, making me very gooey inside.  I tensed as his
bulbous head split me open as it slipped inside.  We groaned at
the same time.

He must have known I was feeling discomfort because he didn't
push any more inside and allowed me to relax before trying it
again.  I had held his cock in my hand and even sucked it once
but to actually feel it inside of me was completely different. 
He was very thick and my pussy protested his intrusion.  I cried
out when he applied more pressure, sinking a few more inches
inside.

"Shhhhhh, Anh, quiet, don't wake Ngu," he growled into my ear. 
"Just let it go, don't squeeze so hard and it won't hurt as
much," he advised.  I fisted the sheets, willing my body to
relax, allowing him to shove his over-sized cock further into me,
but couldn't.  I wasn't squeezing him; I was just too small for
his massive size.  A few squeaks and grunts escaped from my
throat as more of the monster cock entered me.  I began panting;
taking short, quick breaths as if delivering a baby as he began
moving back and forth and I briefly wondered if this is what it
felt like to give birth.

"I can't believe how tight you are, Anh," he whispered above my
head as his pace quickened.  I relaxed as much as I could,
spreading my legs further apart in a futile attempt to minimize
the pain.  In a way I was glad that my uncle did it to me as it
stretched me open a little more than what Si had, but it still
wasn't enough.  I moaned as he began stroking faster, crashing
his wirily crotch against my smooth one.

He wanted to kiss but was too high to reach my mouth and instead
slobbering on my eyes while he pounded harder into me.  Uncle
Dong reached further inside, but Tu was stretching me much wider,
more than I ever thought possible.  Not wanting to cry out, I
grunted a few times, adjusting my hips to ease the pressure.  He
increased his thrusts, interpreting my actions as enjoyment which
made it more painful.

"Tu," I grunted, about to plead with him to stop when suddenly he
came, slamming himself hard against me as his fat cock began
jerking wildly, adding warm wetness to my raw insides.  He was
panting, his body slick from perspiration as he slowly relaxed,
shivering a few times from the involuntary spasms of his cock
still embedded deep inside of me.

Even though it was growing soft and wasn't as thick, it still
stretched my pussy more than the other two when they were hard. 
The more it shrank, the more it retracted from me; feeling like
it was pulling my insides out along with it.  Finally only the
bulging head remained in me as the thick crown seemed to be
wedged just inside my hole.  Every little movement sent painful
impulses down my spine so I decided to just lie still until he
rolled over.

After remaining on top of me for about ten minutes he finally
flopped on his back beside me, breathing normally.  "You felt
great, Anh," he said bending over to kiss me.  I had a dull ache
between my legs almost as bad as when Si first fucked me.

I could only moan a response.  Turning onto his side, he put his
leg across mine and his arm around my chest, pulling me closer to
him.  "I love you, Anh," he whispered kissing my neck.  I was
totally unprepared for that and didn't know what to do.  A few
minutes later he began snoring, breathing onto my ear as he
exhaled.  I felt trapped and didn't want to get caught laying
naked with him in my mother's bed, but didn't know how to get
out.  Eventually I fell asleep wondering what I was going to do
about this situation.

It was still dark when something awakened me.  Struggling to sit
up, I was pinned down my something or someone big while something
huge was being shoved into my aching pussy.  I was filled to
nearly bursting by whatever was being shoved inside of me.  As my
mind cleared, I could see the sparse chest hair inches in front
of my face and felt my body rocking back and forth.  It was Tu
and he was fucking me again.

I cried out as his thickness reopened me, stretching me wider
than I should have been.  He was panting, huffing hard just above
my head as he fed my pussy his huge cock.  It went in easier with
my muscles slack from sleeping and the extra come.  I knew I had
to endure it and remained motionless as he crushed my body under
his much larger size.

I tried remaining quiet, not wanting to alert anyone to what we
were doing until I couldn't take it any more and whimpered as he
repeatedly slammed into me, fucking me harder this time.  Several
long minutes passed before his thrusts became irregular and his
animal noises lowered.  One long, continuous rumble and one hard
stab signaled his completion as his cock broke apart inside of
me, filling me full with his come.  He didn't want to get off but
I mention my concern about getting caught so he relented and turn
over, allowing me to get up.

Scampering quickly to my bed, I crawled under the covers, holding
my sore pussy and trying to suppress the throbbing pain.  If he
would have been any rougher with me I would have been torn to
pieces with his big cock.  I still couldn't believe something
that size could fit into my body.  Actually it was hard to
believe it would fit into *anyone's* body.  Sighing, I waited
until the throbbing between my legs diminished and turned onto my
side.  It wasn't long before I heard his light snoring and stared
at the wall, still cupping my aching hole until I fell asleep.

***

"Anh, wake up!" someone was saying to me, rocking me back and
forth, disturbing my sleep.  Struggling to open my eyes, I turned
to see Ngu standing beside my bed shaking me from side to side.

"I'M AWAKE!" I snapped, angry that she woke me up.

"It's time to eat.  Aunt Thuy wanted me to get you up."

With great effort I sat up, narrowly missing Ngu's bed with the
top of my head.  I must be getting taller because I used to have
a lot of room to sit up.  I then realized that I was still naked
and had a layer of thick, crusty flakes between my legs and a
large wet spot under me. Ngu noticed it too and stared at me for
a while.

"Go away!" I yelled swinging my legs out of bed, feeling a glob
of clear fluid drip from my tender, reddened slit.

"Why are you naked?" she asked staring at my chest as if she'd
never seen it before.  I didn't answer and pulled myself up,
using her unstable bed for support.  "What happened to your, uh,
thingies?"

I had no ideal what she was talking about and looked down to see
the red splotchy streaks and dark purple spots covering my chest.
 How did that happen?  Pulling on a shirt, I made my way into the
hallway hearing my aunts and uncles talking in the next room. 
Ngu followed me from the room commenting on the fact that I
wasn't wearing panties.

She stood just inside the bathroom door while I peed, wincing
from the burning sensation I was experiencing.  We grew up
together and up until a few months ago, took baths together so I
wasn't shy about being naked in front of her.

I felt tired and weak and wanted nothing more than to go back to
bed.  I didn't even know what time it was but the sun was bright
outside already.  Pulling the shirt off, I stepped inside the
shower to wash off whatever it was crusting around my privates. 
The area was still very sore so I didn't scrub and it hurt a
little around the opening.  Stepping out of the shower I noticed
Ngu was still standing there.

"Are we going to Thao's?"

Drying off, I simply stared at her until I was finished and hung
the towel to dry.  "Why?"

"I want to watch TV."

I did want to see Si again as I always feel better when I'm with
him. "Sure," I said with a grin.

"Anh, uh," she started to speak but wasn't sure what to say. 
"Can I ask you something?"

I wasn't in the mood for conversation but agreed to her question.

"Why do you go inside Thao's brother's bedroom all the time?"

"Huh?" I asked getting caught off guard.  "What do you mean?"

"You always go in there and stay a long time.  Why don't you want
to watch TV with us?"

"We're just, uh, talking, that's all."

"Is he your boyfriend?"  Now where did she hear that word?  I
didn't even know she knew what that meant.

"Why?"

"That's what Uncle Dong said."

"What do you mean?  Why would Uncle Dong say he was my
boyfriend?"

"Because I asked him why you went into his bedroom when we went
over and he said he was your boyfriend."

"WHAT!?!?  Ngu, you *told* Uncle Dong I was going into Si's
bedroom?"  Damn it!  That's how he knew about me having sex! 
"Why did you do that?"

"I don't know.  I just wanted to know and you wouldn't tell me so
I asked him."

"Ngu, don't ever do that again!  If you want to know something
about me, just ask *me* not anyone else, okay?  You can get me
into a lot of trouble doing that."

Just then someone knocked on the door and Ngu turned to open it
without finding out who it was.  For all I knew it could be one
of the Cambodian men wanting to use the bathroom again.  As the
door widened, I noticed Uncle Duc standing there.

"What's taking so long?" he asked pushing the door open wider to
see into the room.  I hadn't dressed yet and the towel was a few
feet away.  It took me a few seconds to realize he was staring at
my nakedness and I brought my shirt to my chest to cover what I
could.  His stare never wavered and he smiled at me with a
crooked grin.  "Hurry up, your food is getting cold," he said
slowly walking away.

"Ngu, why did you open the door like that?  You didn't know who
it was!"

"They knocked," she defended her actions being too naïve to
understand that she just exposed me to our uncle.

"Go eat, I'll be out there later," I huffed pulling my shirt on.
She left, failing to shut the door.  She's always doing that and
it never bothered me before so why was I having a problem with it
now?  Checking down the hallway, I rushed to my room to find a
pair of shorts.  It was late July and would be very hot today so
I wanted something comfortable.

After breakfast my uncles went into the living room to talk and
each had a beer.  It was only 9:18 in the morning and they were
already drinking.  Ngu and I helped with cleaning up until
everything was done.

"Can we go to Thao's house?" Ngu asked as the last bowl was up
away.

"Sure, Ngu, you and Anh can go, but you must be home before
lunch, understand?"

"We will!" she shrilled, rushing down the hall to change her
clothes.  I sat at the table to wait and noticed Uncle Dong
staring at me with a smile.  I returned the smile and couldn't
help but watch as he made a circle with his pointer finger and
thumb.  Curious, my eyes were fixed on him as he slid it over the
neck of the beer bottle and began lifting and lowering the
circle, simulating sex.  My eyes widened and I turned away
embarrassed.

I didn't look at him again until Ngu came out and it was time to
leave.  Opening the door, he called my name and I turned to see
what he wanted.  The same smirk was on his face as he looked down
to his lap.  My eyes followed to see that he was squeezing his
bulge through his pants.

"Come on, Ngu, let's go, we don't have a lot of time," I mumbled,
rushing outside.

I decided that I wouldn't wake Si if he was sleeping.  My pussy
was still sore and if he fucked me, it might hurt.  We could go
one day without sex and that would give me time to recover from
yesterday.  Knocking on the door I sighed slightly as he answered
it.

"Hi Anh," he said smiling wide with his eyes shining.  "Come in,"
he added stepping aside.  Ngu rushed in, flopping on the couch
next to Thao while Si took my hand and guided me in, putting his
arm around my shoulder as we walked toward his bedroom.  "I
missed you," he whispered, kissing my ear.  I smiled, almost
regretting that I came up here.  The only thing in my favor was
the fact that he wasn't very big and it may not hurt like when Tu
fucked me.

"Do you want me to lick you?" he asked pulling off his pants.  I
didn't really want him to as he wasn't very good and I was afraid
that he might discover that I had sex with someone else last
night, well actually the last time was about four hours ago.

"No, that's okay.  You can do it later," I said unzipping my
pants.  He was naked much faster than me and stood there staring
at me while I finished undressing.

"WHAT HAPPENED TO YOU!?" he nearly shouted as my shirt came off.
Looking down I remembered the marks on my chest.  Shit!  How will
I explain that?

"Uh, it was from, um, Ngu," I muttered, not sure he'd believe me.

"Ngu?  What do you mean?"

"We were, uh, playing around and she accidentally hit me."

"Hit you?  That many times?"  Looking down I noticed there were
six very distinct nearly perfect circles which were
purplish-green, several red blotches and a few scratches.  One of
my nipples was nearly black and slightly swollen.

I knew I needed to distract him and went over, kissed him and
dropped to my knees.  He really enjoyed how I took him completely
inside my mouth and he was already rock hard.  Leaning closer, I
closed my eyes and pushed his cock to the back of my throat on
the first lunge.  He grunted, feeling it bending slightly at the
opening.  Putting my hands on his butt, I pulled him closer,
taking the final bit into my mouth and smashing his nut sack
around my chin.

A loud groan told me that he was enjoying it.  That's when I
realized that if I made him come with my mouth, then he wouldn't
fuck me and it would give my pussy the much needed break to
recuperate.  Bobbing my head up and down, stroking the base of
his cock and his nut sack, it wasn't long before he was grunting
and slightly moving his hips back and forth.

His cock was leaking more of the sweet liquid and I somehow knew
that he would be coming soon so I sucked harder, wanting to get
it over with.  His hands went behind my head as he roared loudly.
 Forcing his cock inside my mouth as far as I could, I held it
there as it began jerking, filling my throat with his come.  I
gulped what I could but most of it pooled at the opening until I
pulled it out, swallowing hard to get the rest down.

"That was great!" he said backing away to sit on his bed.  I was
still on my knees, my eyes watery and gasping for air.  "Sit with
me," he said patting the space next to where he was.  Getting up,
I joined him in bed and he kissed me, pushing me backward to lay
flat.  His hands were all over me, exploring everything within
reach.  As his finger slipped inside, his mouth pulled away.

"What's wrong?" I asked noticing that he was looking between my
legs.  I was getting nervous that he'd find out about Tu.

"You must really love sucking my cock, huh?" he asked not taking
his eyes from below my waist.

"What do you mean?"  Raising his hand, he showed me the thick
wetness clinging to the tips of his fingers.

"You're wet so that means you're turned on, right?  It must be
from sucking me," he deduced with a smile.  I wasn't really in a
position to argue the point and simply smiled.  "I'll let you
suck me again later," he said moving to get on top of me.  "But
right now I want to fuck you,' he added, lining his cock to my
hole.  So much for giving my pussy a break.

He was right; I was very wet but couldn't really tell him it
wasn't from him.  I just allowed him to think that I was turned
on by what we were doing.  It was easier that way.  I grunted as
he crashed his body into mine repeatedly for what seemed like
forever.  I found out later that after guys come once, they can
go a much longer time before coming again.  Si was proving this
theory correct.

Two and a half hours after we got there we were heading down to
our apartment. Si and I fucked twice and he came once more down
my throat, literally.  I was tingling from the repeated in and
out motions of his cock and had a rope-burn sensation just inside
my hole.  We walked in just as Aunt Phuong was setting the table
to eat.

Throughout lunch I was squirming as his leaking come made me
itchy and I wanted nothing more than to scratch it but knew that
I couldn't.  Uncle Dong sat on the couch eating and drinking a
bottle of beer watching as I fidgeted in my seat.  Finally I
couldn't stand it any longer and got up, heading for the
bathroom.  I needed to clean and scratch myself before it drove
me insane.

I had just undressed and sat on the toilet when someone knocked.
"I'm in here," I called out, releasing my bladder and cringing at
the burning it caused.

"Open the door," Uncle Dong called back.  I swallowed hard but
did what he wanted, shuffling my way to unlock the door.  "What
did I tell you about locking this door?" he asked.

"Sorry, I forgot," I mumbled, making my way back.  He watched
until I reached the toilet.  Locking the door, he approached me,
with a sneering expression.

"What happened to your tits?" he asked noticing the marks on my
body.  "Some of your boyfriends get carried away?" he added with
a snicker.  I frowned, not wanting t answer his lewd question.

As he drew closer he began unzipping his pants.  I gulped hard,
watching as his erection came into view.  I had just earlier
sucked Si twice and swallow both of his comes and it looks like I
was about to get another.  Pushing his cock against my lips, I
opened my mouth to receive it without resistance.

He was at the right height to fuck my mouth and did so
aggressively for several minutes, ramming it down my throat as
far as he could at that angle.  After a while he reached between
my legs and shoved two fingers inside of me.  I groaned as they
went in far.  I felt him wiggling them around before pulling them
out to inspect them.

His cock was still inside my mouth as I turned my eyes upward to
see the expression on his face.  Twice that morning Si had come
inside of me and the evidence was dripping down his hand.  I
groaned, not sure what his reaction would be.

"How many?" he asked showing me the oily gunk.  I knew what he
meant and didn't want to make him mad by only saying one.

"Three," I whispered momentarily pulling his cock from my mouth
to speak.  I quickly returned it, sucking a little harder hoping
the pleasure I gave with my mouth would offset any angry feelings
he might have.

"Three?  That makes almost thirty now, right?" he asked with a
smile.  I nodded my head, keeping the head of his cock between my
lips as I did.  "You are one horny little whore, aren't you?"  I
didn't respond knowing that he really wasn't looking for an
answer.  He was making a statement.

Pulling his cock away, he shoved his two come-coated fingers into
my mouth all the way to his knuckle and had me suck them.  Once
cleaned, he dropped to his knees and pulled my butt to the edge
of the toilet seat.  Shoving his fingers back inside of me, he
pulled out a glob of come and smeared it on the end of his cock.
Without a word he pushed the head into me, sliding it back and
forth a few inches at a time to lubricate it further with Si's
come.  Inch by inch it went deeper and soon it was banging
against the back of my pussy just like the last time.  He was
much longer than any of the others and I was too shallow for it,
not that he seemed to notice, or care.

For several uncomfortable minutes he sawed back and forth into
me, determined to get every inch of it into me and a few times I
think he succeeded.  I held onto his wrists as he pounded into me
hard, grinding my butt into the hard seat.  My spine was arched,
my head resting on the top of the lid my legs hung limply to the
side while he used my pussy to masturbate.  I knew he was getting
close and signed relief at knowing in a few minutes, it will be
over with.  Suddenly he yanked it from me and stood up.

"Open your mouth, Anh," he grunted squeezing the end of his cock
hard.  Leaning forward, I opened my mouth just as the first wad
sprung from it, hitting my top teeth and dripping onto my lower
lip.  He lunged forward, pushing it to the back of my throat as
it shot off a second and third wad.  Swallowing quickly, I
suddenly had the thick head pushing into my throat as it twitched
again, sending the next two weaker tremors directly into my
gullet.

I continued softly sucking him until he backed away causing it
slipped from my mouth.  "You're getting better, Anh," he said
pulling his pants up.  "I think you'll be very popular," he added
with a chuckle.  I was naïve and too inexperienced to realize the
clues he was giving me about my future but I smiled anyway, not
wanting to feel his belt on my butt ever again.

"Get cleaned up, you stink," he said buckling his pants and
turning to leave.  At the door he turned to look at me still
sitting on the toilet.  "Put on some make-up," he added with a
smile.  I waited until the door closed before I got up and turned
the shower on.  I'll take a quick one and hurry out to help my
aunts with the chores.

Waiting for the water to heat up I looked at the make-up bag on
the shelf above the sink.  The last time Ngu and I played "dress
up" with the make-up, our mother punished us, telling us it
wasn't for little girls and we weren't allowed to play with it. 
She wasn't here, but I wondered if my aunts would tell her.

With the running water and my mind preoccupied, I didn't hear the
bathroom door open and jumped from fright when someone touched my
shoulder.  Turning quickly I felt both relief and anxiety when I
saw my Uncle Duc standing there with a smile.

"UNCLE DUC!" I cried out searching for something to cover my
nakedness with.  "GET OUT!"

"Shhhh," he said putting his finger over his lips.  "It's okay, I
know about you."  That statement shocked me.  What exactly did he
*know* about me?

"What do you want?" I asked turning to the side hoping to block
his view of me.

"The same thing you're giving to all the boys in the building,"
he said reaching around my hip to touch my pussy.  Instinctively
I backed away from him. "Don't be like that," he said grabbing my
arm with his free hand.  "I don't mind being number thirty.  Or
will I be number thirty-one?" he asked laughing.

A wave of nausea rushed over me.  Uncle Dong told him that lie
and he thinks it's true! There was only one boy in the building I
was "giving it to" and the only other guys I'm having sex with
live in the apartment with me!

"Come on, Anh, give me some of that tight pussy," he added
sinking a finger halfway into me.  I wanted to scream out that I
wasn't a whore and I wanted them to stop messing with me, but I
couldn't find the words.  Slowly he turned me to face him and
leaned over to kiss me, pushing his tongue through my lips.  I
sighed, feeling his hand on my nipples as he applied more
pressure with his mouth.  Suddenly he pulled away and looked at
me.

"I hear you can deep throat," he said smiling.  "I want you to do
that."  I was looking up at him when I heard his zipper and knew
what was coming next.  I felt him pressing down on my shoulders
and sucked in a deep breath of air as I went to my knees.  His
cock was dark brown with a purplish head and lots of loose skin.
It was hard, but had rolls all the way to the hair.  It was about
as thick as Uncle Dong's but shorter, about as long as Tu's. 
Closing my eyes, I leaned forward, taking it to the back of my
mouth.  He groaned from pleasure.

For several minutes I worked on him, allowing the head to slip
into my throat every few strokes and massaged his hanging nut
sack.  My nose reached his hair most of the time but when it
didn't, I gave him an extra hard suck and a flick of my tongue,
which he seemed to enjoy.  I just wanted him to come quickly and
get it over with.  After a while he pulled it from my mouth and
reached down to help me stand.

"That's enough for now," he said turning me away from the sink. 
"I want to fuck you now."  I had expected it but was hoping it
wouldn't go that far.  Si was my boyfriend and I shouldn't be
having sex with anyone else, especially not my uncles.  Backing
me to the sink cabinet, he lifted me, setting me exactly where
Uncle Dong had put me last night.  Looking down, he stepped
forward, pushing the blunt end of his cock against my hairless
slit.

I couldn't look away and stared at the wide shaft as it slowly
sank into my tender girlhood.  A gasp escaped from my lips as he
continually pushed deeper into me.  His cock was just long enough
to touch the bottom without really hitting it.  Slowly he began
sawing back and forth, going faster with each thrust until my
body was rocking back and forth.  The pain was minimal but the
discomfort was high as his bloated rod added to my rawness caused
by their continuous rubbing.

It didn't take long, maybe a few minutes before he was puffing
and grunting like an old man passing peach pits.  The sounds he
made were unlike any I'd heard before and I actually thought that
it was hurting him.  Once finished, he moved away, dragging out a
line of white mucus along with his cock.  He was still breathing
hard and stared between my legs until I closed them.

"Damn, Anh, you *are* very tight.  It's been a long time since I
had pussy that tight," he said kissing the tip of my nose.  I
suppose he meant it as a compliment, but I wasn't sure how to
receive his words.  I smiled, trying to move off the counter but
he held me in place.  "Wait, you need to clean me first," he said
shaking his cock and slinging a droplet from the tip onto my
thigh.  I sighed but slid off the sink, going to me knees as I
reached for it.  This had happened so often that I didn't care
anymore.

Surprisingly I wasn't as sore as I had been and was able to
sponge myself better, even slipping the corner of the pad inside
of me a little.  I still hadn't been taught the "proper" way to
clean myself so most of the come remained inside.  The warm water
felt great and I stayed in a little longer than usual, enjoying
the sensation on my skin.

"How long are you planning on staying in there?" I heard my
aunt's voice call out.  As instructed, I didn't lock the door and
she was just outside of the shower waiting.  "You need to help me
with the laundry so hurry and get out!"

Stepping out, I reached for a towel and wrapped it around me.  As
usual I forgot to bring a change of clothes with me and sprinted
down the hall for the bedroom to dress.  Ngu must be helping with
the cleaning because she wasn't in the room, not that there was
much to do in there anyway.

I was in the bathroom sorting the clothes into three piles when I
heard someone behind me.  Uncle Dong was standing in the hallway
just outside the door drinking a beer and watching me bent over
the piles.  I ignored him and continued separating the clothes
until I felt a hand on my butt.  I didn't even flinch as I knew
who it was but I also knew that he couldn't do anything with me
right now because my aunt was waiting for me.

"I'll go down later to keep you company," he whispered pinching
my butt.

"That's okay, Uncle Dong, I don't mind sitting by myself," I said
turning to smile at him.  I really didn't want my creepy uncle
lurking around me for two hours with no one else there.  Who
knows what he's capable of doing, even in the open like that.

"Nonsense, Anh, I want to go," he said leaning over to kiss my
neck.  "Besides, who will watch the clothes while you're out
fucking your boyfriends?"  I wasn't sure how to respond to that.

"ANH!" my aunt called out down the hall.  "Hurry, I don't have
all day to wait for you!"  Gathering the clothes into the three
bags I struggled to drag them out.

"Let me help you," Uncle Dong said grabbing the largest bag.  It
was about time he did something around the house.  Both uncles
think they're kings and want us to wait on them hand and foot. 
This was the first time I actually ever saw him lifting a finger
to do anything but eat and drink.

He carried one bag, I had the smallest and Aunt Quy carried the
last one.  It was only one flight down but seemed longer when
you're carrying something heavy.  Starting four washers, Aunt Quy
and I separated the clothes while Uncle Dong went out for a
smoke.

"I'll be back in two hours," my aunt said heading outside.  I
could see my uncle staring at me through the windows as I sat in
the corner trying to make myself invisible.  I groaned when he
stared walking toward me.

"What are you waiting for?" he asked sitting next to me.

"What do you mean?"

"You have two hours, go do something."

"Like what?" I asked foolishly.

"You've got thirty boyfriends, Anh, surely you can think of
something to do with them," he replied with a wink.  My eyes
widened.  Surely he wasn't suggesting that I...  "Move your ass,
Anh," he added sternly, grabbing my arm to pull me up.  "Go play
for a while, just be back before your aunt," he said giving me a
slight push.

"I'll stay here in case she comes back early."

"Go, Anh, be a whore," he said swatting my butt.  "And I'll be
inspecting you when you get back so don't disappoint me,
understand?"  I understood exactly what he meant.

Slowly I made my way upstairs, heading for Si's apartment. 
Besides Tu and my uncles, he was the only guy I had sex with and
I figured we could do it one more time.  Uncle Dong would only be
checking to see if I had come inside me, not whose it was or how
much.  I'll lie and tell him it was four or five guys again and
that will make him happy.

Standing outside of his apartment, I knocked, smiling as the door
opened.  It was Si and he was standing there in a muscle shirt
and jeans.  Hugging him, I put my cheek against his chest,
holding him tightly.  I needed that.  Needed someone to hold me
and comfort me.

"Anh, what are you doing here?  I thought you couldn't come
over."

"I wanted to see you."

"I, uh, got a friend over," he said turning to the side for me to
see a guy his age sitting on the couch watching TV next to Thao.

"Oh, I didn't know."

"Can you come over later tonight?  Like after dinner or
something?"

"I'm not sure.  Can we go into your room for a little while?  It
won't take long and I'll suck your cock really good," I said
almost out of desperation.  If Uncle Dong checks me and I'm
"empty handed" he'll whip me again, I knew that for a fact.  I
only needed him to come once inside of me and I'll have something
to show my uncle.  After that Si can spend time with his friend
as much as he wanted.  He looked at me and then to his friend. 
"Please?"  Smiling he closed the door and took my hand, guiding
me toward his room.

"I'll be right back," he said smiling at his friend.  The guy
snickered and watched as we went inside.  It didn't take long for
us to be naked and I was on my knees sucking his cock.  Even
though we had sex already today his cock was firm and ready.  Not
wanting to risk having him come inside my mouth, I pulled him by
the cock toward the bed and flopped down on it.

"Fuck me, Si," I said parting my legs.  He didn't need to be
asked twice and quickly mounted me, pushing himself hard and deep
inside of me.  I grunted as the air was forced from my lungs by
the impact.  Without hesitation he began thrusting into me,
hurrying to finish to visit with his friend.  I knew that but I
didn't care.  I wasn't there for pleasure, I needed proof that I
had sex and he was about to give it to me.  Five minutes at the
most he came as his cock twitched and jerked in me like a hooked
fish.

Immediately he tried getting off of me but I held him tightly.  I
just wanted to feel his warmth next to my body for just a little
longer.

"I got to go, Anh," he said struggling to break away.

"Just a minute longer, okay?"  He nodded and stayed with me but I
could feel the indecision in his movements.  Almost to the second
he was pulling away from me.

"You should go now, Anh," he said reaching for his pants.  I
could feel his wetness at my opening and smiled.  I have proof. 
"You need to get dressed, Anh," he said pulling his shirt over
his head.  Sighing, I got out of bed to look for my panties.  Si
went to the door as I was pulling them over my thighs.  Giving me
one last glace, he smiled before pulling it open.

"TUAN!  GET AWAY FROM HER!" Si shouted, rushing from the room. 
Alarmed and curious, I ran to the door to see what all the
excitement was about.  I got there just as Si was pulling his
friend away from Thao who seemed to be in shock.  "Get your hands
off of my little sister!" he yelled pushing the guy to the other
side of the couch.

"What's your problem?  You're fucking her friend!"

"My problem is she's my little sister and she isn't a whore so
leave her alone!" he screeched red-faced with his chest rising
and falling quickly.  The two stared at each other for several
uncomfortable seconds before Si turned to look at me standing
just inside his bedroom wearing only my panties.  "You want to
fuck someone, fuck her!" he growled pointing in my direction.  My
heart dropped.  What is he saying?  He's my boyfriend and isn't
supposed to tell someone that.

"Are you serious?"

"Just keep your hands off of my sister from now on, got it?" he
said sitting next to Thao to hold her.  Tuan got up and began
walking toward me.  I backed into the room not sure what he was
going to do, but I had a good idea.  I couldn't believe Si did
that to me, sacrificed me for his sister.  He should have thrown
the guy out and told him to never come back.  Instead he gave him
permission to fuck me as if it was some sort of trade off.

He closed the door as he entered and I had already backed as far
away as I could, pushing against the bed.  He had a chilly, scary
expression on his face as he walked closer, pulling off his
tee-shirt.  His jeans and came off quickly, exposing the fact
that he was already aroused.  I gulped staring at the
angry-looking rod.  It was slightly bigger than Si's and curved
slightly to the left.

This wasn't what I was expecting when I came here but if my
boyfriend wants me to have sex with his friend, then I would do
it for him.  Besides, I already had sex with four others so one
more really won't matter.  His hands felt cold on my skin as he
grabbed me, pushing me backward onto the bed.  Without pause, he
yanked my panties off, tossing them over his shoulder before
pouncing on me.

Inside I sloppy but he didn't seem to care as he thrust back and
forth, burying himself completely in me over and over again.  My
arms were stretched over my head as he groped and squeezed my
breasts, not reducing his brutal assault between my legs.  I
could hear the sloshing sounds my pussy made with each stroke as
he propelled himself repeatedly into me.

He didn't see me as his best friend's girlfriend or as an
eleven-year-old girl.  He saw me as a whore, a hole to fuck and
nothing more.  None of the others had treated me this cruelly and
my pelvis bone was getting sore from the constant ramming from
his.

The bed squeaked madly, his breath was in my face and his vicious
driving into me was more than painful but he didn't stop. 
Grasping the bedspread, I clinched it hard; screwing my eyes
tightly closed to bear what was the equivalent of a brutal rape.
I didn't cry out, didn't ask him to stop or to even to slow down.
 I took whatever he did to me until he finally grunted and came,
dumping his pollution into my body.

Breathing a sigh of relief, I was thankful that it was finally
over and I could leave.  I got what I came for and didn't want to
be here any longer.  Not with Tuan there anyway.  I pushed at his
chest, trying to turn him over but he wouldn't bulge.

"Squeeze my cock," he said rotating his hips.  It was soft but
still inside of my pussy and all I wanted to do was to get him
off of me.  I flinched, squeezing it slightly and felt it jerk. 
I did it again, resulting in the same response.  After the third
time, it swelled slightly and began to throb back to life.  Oh
shit, he was getting hard again!

"I need to leave," I said feeling it growing larger by the
second.

"Not until I'm finished with you."  Thirty seconds later and he
was fully erect and thrusting his hips, driving it hard and deep
inside of me.  I groaned, feeling the soreness already.

He came one more time inside of me and then had me suck him until
he got hard and came for the third time in my mouth.  I didn't do
my "deep throat" trick on him because I didn't like him and that
was only for special people.  I was still trying to get the
bitter taste of his come out of my mouth  as he dressed and left
without even looking at me.  I waited for several minutes hoping
that Si would come in and comfort me and tell me that he wasn't
mad at me for what happened, but he never did.

Ten minutes after Tuan left the room I heard the front door shut
and felt a little better knowing that he was gone.  Slowly I
dressed, noticing how red and swollen my pussy lips looked from
his rough treatment.  I wanted to go to Si and hold him.  I
needed to know that he was okay with what I did because I
wouldn't have done it if I thought that he didn't want me to.  He
did tell him that he could fuck me so that meant he was okay with
it.  Thao was sitting alone watching TV when I left the room.

"Where's Si?" I asked looking around for him.

"They left," she said not raising her eyes.

"Do you know where?"

"No and I want you to leave."

"Huh?  What do you mean?"

"You are nasty and I don't want to be your friend any more."

"Thao, what are you talking about?"

"You did it with my brother and then his friend.  That makes you
a whore and I don't want a whore as my friend!"

"Thao, it wasn't my fault.  Si wanted me to do it so I did. 
Please don't be like that.  You're my only friend and we've been
best friends for over a year!"

"Leave before I call my mother and tell her what you did."  I
stood staring at her with my hands on my hips.  I couldn't
believe she was doing this.  I didn't know what else to say so I
left, hanging my head down as I slowly descended the four flights
of stairs.

I had been gone for about ninety minutes and still had some time
before Aunt Quy was due to return.  Uncle Dong was sitting in the
chair in the corner smoking a cigarette.  He smiled when I
entered.

"Come here, Anh," he ordered sitting up.  I stood next to him as
he ran his hand up my inner thighs to my crotch.  "How many?" he
asked feeling the dampness.  Even though it was only two
different guys, there were three loads of come inside of me so I
told him three.  He smiled.

"You're going for a record aren't you?" he said with a slight
chuckle.  "Let me inspect you," he said dropping his cigarette to
the floor and stomping it.  I nearly panicked as he shoved his
hand into the front of my pants and felt around for my hole.  We
were right there in public and anyone could walk by and see us
through the windows.  I nervously glanced over my shoulder
praying that no one would see what he was doing.  I cringed as
his finger penetrated my sore slit and twisted around to feel the
slime inside.

"Don't clean up until I check you better," he said pulling his
hand away.

"What's going on?" Aunt Quy asked coming into the laundry room. 
I was still standing in front of him with my back to her and
shaking from nearly getting caught.

"Anh had a stomach ache and I was rubbing it for her," he said
winking at me.  I gave a smirk and sat down two seats away.  The
clothes were almost dry and Uncle Dong had done his part to cover
for me so he got up and left, heading back up stairs.  I expected
that he wouldn't be around to help carry the clothes to the
apartment.

"Are you okay, Anh?" my aunt asked as we folded the clothes on
opposite sides of the table.

"Yes, I'm fine, why?"

"You seem quiet and distant.  I just wanted to be sure you're not
sick."

"No, Thao and I got into a fight and I'm just a little sad about
it."

"What did you fight about?"

"Something dumb.  We'll get over it and we'll be friends again."

Voices just outside the laundry room caught my attention and I
turned to see Si, Tuan and another guy heading up the stairs.  Si
looked inside the room but didn't say or do anything.  He just
kept walking.  That depressed me even more but I didn't want Aunt
Quy to notice so I pretended to be happy.

After the clothes were all put away Uncle Dong approached me from
behind and grabbed me by the waist.  "Go to the bathroom," he
whispered brushing past me, heading down the hall.  I swallowed
hard.  It was time for my inspection.

end of chapter 3

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