The Forbidden Room, Chapter 3 by wetfly6969 (wetfly6969@aol.com) ~~~~ Note: this story is based on true life events... ~~~~ 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 wetfly6969@aol.com