I was born in the year of the Dog, my wife in the year of the Horse, and my sister-in-law in the year of the Monkey, which means I am exactly 10 years older than her.
My wife came to live with us when she was 18, and after a few months, my family emigrated to the US under the HO program. Since I had a family and a stable job, I stayed, and naturally, I inherited the family’s storefront apartment.
Because the two houses were close together and the wife’s parents were elderly, the couple would stop by every day after work to see if there was anything they needed help with, and sometimes they would even eat and sleep there, which was quite normal.
In terms of design, my house and my wife’s house were quite similar at that time, a one-story house with a flat roof and a rooftop terrace. The ground floor had a spacious living room at the front, a kitchen at the back, and a staircase and bathroom in between. The upper floor had two bedrooms, one at the front and one at the back.
One weekend, my wife and I went to her parents’ house to visit. My wife took her mother to the market and asked me to replace the 1.2m fluorescent light bulb in her aunt’s bedroom.
I stacked three stools on top of each other and carried them upstairs. The room was quite dim, so I went to open the window to let in some light so I could see where to change the light bulb. When I came back, oh my god, my wife’s younger sister was still asleep, facing the wall, on the large mattress in the corner of the room.
The thin, see-through, navy blue nightgown was rolled up and draped over her waist, revealing her thong underwear and two round, white buttocks. I froze, my eyes popping out.
You’re sixteen years old, sixteen full moons… so beautiful, aren’t you?
Trying to remain quiet, I climbed onto three chairs to remove the old light bulb. As I stepped down, I was so distracted looking at my bottoms that I almost tripped and fell. The noise made Aunt Ut turn around, rub her eyes, and see me changing the light bulb, but she didn’t say anything and went back to sleep.
Now Aunt Ut was lying on her back, her legs slightly spread apart towards where I was standing. Her breasts protruded beneath her nightgown, her pretty navel and the triangular area exposed as if inviting me to “eat.”
After installing the new light bulb, I tried flipping the switch a few times. When the light finally came on, I heard Aunt Ut making muffled sounds. I quickly turned off the light, grabbed a chair, and went outside with my erection throbbing in my pants.
In the evenings, Aunt Ut goes to her English class at the Vietnam-America Association. Usually, she goes by bicycle, but on rainy days or when it’s too close to class, my wife asks me to drive her. I wear a hooded raincoat while driving, and Aunt Ut sits with her breasts pressed against my back, hugging me tightly, using the back of the raincoat to cover me. Needless to say, my penis in my pants was raging, and the worst part was that Aunt Ut’s hands would sometimes wrap around my stomach, and other times down to my penis.
For some reason, one day he would caress and grasp it, saying something like the MC’s humorous comment on TV, “With yours like this, no wonder the ladies are head over heels for you.”
My wife works as a nurse at the hospital, and she’s on duty every three nights. When our first daughter was born, on the nights my wife was on duty, my aunt came over to help take care of the baby and put her to sleep. I was in the next room and heard the baby crying, so I ran over. My aunt, wearing her nightgown, exposed her breast to soothe my baby.
I went back to my room, lay there hugging my penis for a while, but couldn’t stand it anymore, so I put on my clothes and shouted into Aunt Ut’s room:
– There’s a problem at the factory, I have to go check it out. Please stay home and look after the kids for me.
– Oh, always going out… is it really the factory calling or are you going to someone’s house?
It’s true that I went to the girl’s house in the rain just to soothe my horny dick. Because I’m the Deputy Technical Director for a fairly large foreign-owned manufacturing plant, outside of office hours, when there’s a problem and I get called in, I have to go straight there to resolve it. I frequently receive inspection teams… so the bar girls at the five or seven bars I frequent all show me favoritism beyond mere affection.
One night, my wife was on night duty, Aunt Ut was holding the baby while he slept, and I went down to the living room to watch football on TV. Just as the game was getting exciting, Aunt Ut came down and sat next to me. The ball wasn’t on the screen anymore; it had split in two behind her nightgown. “Goal… boo… o. O!” But I felt like it was still there because I didn’t dare kick it.
Sitting next to each other in silence, Aunt Ut suddenly complained of being sleepy and snuggled her head onto my lap, naturally pressing down on my erect penis.
How could my dick not get hard when Aunt Ut’s breasts peeked out from behind the thin fabric, provocatively tempting my lustful gaze, my brother-in-law? Her breasts were full and round, with two pink nipples; my dick sprang up like a spring, pointing straight up, causing Aunt Ut to jump up and stare without blinking. Embarrassed, I ran upstairs to grab my long pants, put them on, and went back downstairs to watch the football match.
Aunt Ut still wouldn’t leave me alone, persistently asking further questions:
– Hai, last year when I came home from school, I saw Ha (my wife’s name) sitting on your lap, bouncing up and down. Were you two doing *that* then?
– Uh… well, we weren’t married yet, and Ha just liked to tease me.
– So, what did you think of me?
At this point, oh my god, I pressed the buttons on my phone to make it ring, then pretended to answer, saying “Hello, hello”:
– That factory? I’m listening…
Then he hastily got in his car and sped out of the house.
When I got to the end of the street, I remembered that Diễm, a massage girl, was staying near my house, so I called her, jokingly expressing my longing, and then went straight to where she was staying.
“Your wife is on night duty, you only thought of me because you were desperate, right?” Diem asked.
“I only thought of you, that’s all. Don’t you like that? Or should I think of someone else? “
“Ugh… I hate you so much. Come lie down, I’ll give you a massage. Do you want anything to drink?
” “I have a can of beer, any kind will do.”
I lay face down on the bed while Diem massaged me, twisting my back and pulling out her fingers with a crunching sound. Honestly, Diem’s skills were always limited to just that. She’d make me lie on my back, give my legs a quick massage, and then move on to the special pampering and relaxation part.
Diem gently rubbed her finger against the urethral opening at the tip of my penis. Seeing me flinch, Diem lowered her head, pressing her lips tightly against my penis, then extended her tongue and twirled it around the head.
– Delicious… your devilish translation keeps me hooked.
Diem sucked deliciously, occasionally looking up and asking, “Is it good, honey?” She opened her mouth wide, taking my dick deep into her throat, sucking hard. I was speechless, trembling with arousal… Diem quickly started bobbing up and down repeatedly, and in an instant, a high-voltage current coursed through my body, making the head of my dick tingle and throb…
– Ah… Diem… Ah… ah… it feels so good, Diem… ah. AA
Seeing me moaning and groaning, Diễm became even bolder, driving me crazy with pleasure. I grabbed Diễm’s head with both hands, thrusting her hips up to push my penis deeper into her throat. When my penis was fully inserted, after more than a dozen thrusts, a torrent of semen gushed out. Diễm sucked and swallowed all the semen, then lay down beside me and caressed my penis.
– Your dick is so fierce, huh? Even after all that, it still won’t go soft. And what did you eat? Your dick is so sweet, it’s adorable.
– I didn’t eat anything, probably because I drank a lot of beer and breast milk, that’s why it’s so sweet.
– You’re lying, I hate it. Now, are you going to play or should I serve you?
– Yeah… your slutty pussy is soaking wet now, hurry up and climb on top and dance lambada!
Without waiting for a second call, Diem grabbed my penis and wiggled it in her vagina as she sat down, thrusting her body back and forth. Seeing that I lay still without any reaction, Diem immediately knelt up and started thrusting her vagina down with a loud thud… thud… thud… thud. I used one hand to squeeze her breasts and the other to reach down and caress her clitoris. The more Diem thrust, the more aroused she became, and the more her vaginal fluids flowed, clinging to my penis and forming a white foam.
– Oh… oh… uh… my pussy feels so good, honey… does your dick feel good too, sir?
Knowing Diễm was about to climax, she gripped my breasts tightly, pressing and thrusting her clitoris faster while simultaneously pushing my penis upwards each time Diễm slammed her vagina down. And sure enough.
– Hui… ui… U… uh uh uh uh… I’m coming out. AAA It feels so damn good, honey. Are you… are you enjoying it, honey?
Waiting until Diem lay down and hugged me, kissing passionately, I rolled her over so my penis was still inside her vagina. Wrapping my arms around Diem’s legs, I leaned forward and embraced her shoulders, lifting her buttocks and vagina high. I thrust my hips violently, pounding my penis down despite Diem’s cries.
– Oh… ah… AA… Oh my… it hurts… my pussy is completely ruined…
– Bang… bang… bang… bang… bang… bang…
– Oh… oh… come, please… come… I can’t take it anymore… oh, it feels so good… I’m coming again, my love… I’m coming… my pussy feels so good… so good… oh… ah… ah… a. A… ay… oh.
I gripped Diem’s shoulders tightly, pressing myself down so my dick could go all the way in, to release the last remaining sperm wriggling at the tip of my penis.
They lay down, both breathing heavily with blissful relief, then hugged each other and slept until morning.
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My wife gave birth to our second child: a chubby baby boy. My youngest aunt used the excuse of coming to my house to take care of the two children, sometimes staying for three or four days at a time. I tried to avoid her by staying at the factory working, missing my children and wife, but only going home when I was sure she was there.
Unfortunately, after her second childbirth, due to the C-section, she developed an infection… My wife seemed to lose her libido, no longer desiring intimacy with me. Every time I tried to penetrate her, she would burst into tears and scream in excruciating pain.
When Aunt Ut found out, she became even more blatant in her attacks on me. My penis was getting hard, so I avoided her by seeking out some young girls to confide in and share my feelings.
Thanks to the internet, thanks to online friendships, Aunt Ut was taken to America by a Vietnamese expatriate to be his wife when she turned 20. When I saw Aunt Ut off at the airport, I was both happy and heartbroken; if only I hadn’t been so concerned about the brother-in-law/sister-in-law relationship…
The following year, and the year after that, my wife’s parents passed away one after another. The house was left to my wife, and we rented it out to a company as an office, earning tens of millions of dong each month.
Time flew by, and my wife rose to the position of Head Nurse in a hospital department. I, being a veteran, became the factory director. Our two children went abroad to study, graduated, got married, acquired citizenship, and established their careers in the United States.
With the two old monkeys left at home, my wife and I often have sex right there in the living room. I fondle her breasts, rub her vagina, and lick her clitoris, while she enjoys sucking and licking my penis until I ejaculate into her mouth. Knowing that I still occasionally sleep with other women, my wife whispers:
“If you’re going to have fun, choose someone clean and decent, don’t just stick your feet in any place, you’ll bring a disease home someday!”
– “Why didn’t you just marry Aunt Ut back then? She genuinely loved you, she wasn’t just teasing you. Two sisters marrying one man is easy, why are you so picky?”
– “So you knew everything and didn’t stop her, instead you pushed her onto me to marry her?
” – “Well, at first I was angry too, but seeing how you treated her, I felt sorry for her and invited her over to look after the children so you could do whatever you wanted. But then you just left.”
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Aunt Ut is now 40 years old, has lived in America for 20 years, has been divorced three times, and is now single again, back in Vietnam to do business. “Returning to the village like a beautiful woman,” she still has a radiant complexion, a slender waist, and a well-proportioned figure; in fact, she’s even more beautiful than before.
My wife and I naturally reclaimed the house we were renting out, giving Aunt Ut full rights to use it.
Aunt Ut had the entire house remodeled; the ground floor became a showroom for cosmetics, and the upper floor served as a business office.
Eventually, she ended up eating, sleeping, and resting at my wife and my house. My wife was very casual and discreet, while Aunt Ut, on the other hand, liked to dress up and be very meticulous, especially when she was at home. Many times, while we were having dinner together, I had to put down my chopsticks and get up to go to the living room to watch TV because my penis would get erect whenever I saw Aunt Ut’s breasts, as if they were about to fall out every time I leaned over to pick up food.
I had only just sat down when Aunt Ut came over with two cold cans of beer, sat down next to me, and offered me one:
– I heard you’re a great karaoke singer, right? When you’re free, let’s have a few drinks and sing some songs together, shall we?
I nodded dismissively, downed my can of beer, and went upstairs to my room to lie down.
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To ensure the factory ran at full capacity 24/7 during Christmas and Tet (Lunar New Year), I closed the factory for two weekends in mid-November to overhaul all the production lines. I worked tirelessly with the maintenance team until 4 PM on Sunday before finally getting home.
– Go take a shower and then come down for a casual drink with Aunt Ut. Today I made crispy fried squid and steamed chicken with salt, all your favorite dishes.
I hadn’t even finished my can of beer when I saw my wife getting on her motorbike and heading out.
– You two brothers have a good time drinking at home, I’m on duty tonight.
With the food and beer ready, and Aunt Ut cheering along, in no time each of us had finished three cans. Aunt Ut, while getting me a new beer, suggested:
– Let’s sing karaoke to liven things up, Hai.
– Okay, sure.
I turned on the machine, adjusted the sound and all that, then handed a microphone to Aunt Ut, but she didn’t choose a song right away; instead, she said:
– Let’s have a few more cans, get a little tipsy, and sing properly.
The two brothers kept going back and forth, not knowing how many cans they’d drunk, when Aunt Ut saw the song “As We Once Loved” appear on the screen, so she grabbed the microphone and started singing:
“In your eyes, I am everything. I am your source of joy, your happiness, my beloved…”
With a few cans of beer in my system, and Aunt Ut singing so sweetly, the alcohol kicked in, so as soon as Aunt Ut finished her song, I immediately started singing a song by Vu Thanh An.
“I told you to go, why didn’t you stay? I told you not to wait, why did you rush home so quickly…?”
Each person sang a song, and everyone applauded, praising the other’s singing. Applause got boring, so they turned and hugged, giving each other a kiss on the cheek.
“Just one more time, let me see you… and burn away the last vestiges of our love one last time.”
As soon as the music stopped, Aunt Ut hugged me tightly, kissed me on the lips, and asked:
– Drinking and singing like this, isn’t it similar to drinking at a hostess bar, Hai?
Under the influence of alcohol, possessed by the spirit of the divine wine, I answered like a machine.
– It would only be realistic if there were a few kids sitting on my lap, singing and stroking my head.
Then Aunt Ut sat right on my lap, took my hand, and slipped it inside my shirt to her chest.
“Don’t leave me tonight… and please tell me you love me too…”
Seeing that the beer on the table was gone, I went to the refrigerator and found it was empty too. I grabbed a bottle of XO, opened it, poured about two glasses, and added some ice cubes. My aunt and I were now lying with our heads on my lap, sipping XO and singing; now we’ve switched to singing duets.
“On the golden rice fields, one afternoon I loved you… on the golden rice fields, just the two of us.”
One hand holding the microphone, the other squeezing her breasts. Then, as if by habit, my hand reached down and, finding her panties, I noticed Aunt Ut’s vagina was already wet and dripping. I used my finger to probe her clitoris. After teasing her clitoris for a while, I used two fingers to spread her labia apart and poke inside. I hooked my two fingers upwards, found the right spot, and gently pressed it in. Aunt Ut moaned, stopped singing, and put the microphone down on the table.
I bent down to find her tongue, and Aunt Ut’s tongue wrapped tightly around mine. After a while of French kissing, I reached out and pulled out my penis, then lifted Aunt Ut’s dress, and held my penis, searching for her vagina, intending to penetrate, but Aunt Ut pushed me away.
– Let’s go upstairs and have sex to our heart’s content, it’s too cramped here.
I hurriedly carried Aunt Ut on my back, holding onto the railing as we went upstairs.
After letting Aunt Ut down, I took off all my clothes and lay on the bed watching her undress and pull her dress down to the floor. Her two large, round breasts were revealed, her pink nipples, skillfully tattooed, pointing upwards proudly. Her waist was slender, with no belly fat despite being 40, and her buttocks were firm and shapely. Knowing I was staring, Aunt Ut slowly turned, one hand covering one breast, the other caressing her vagina, then she lifted one leg onto the bed and asked me:
– Hai, have you had your fill of beauty yet? It’s all natural from head to toe, no plastic surgery or modifications whatsoever. Before returning to Vietnam, I got a few pink tattoos, just hoping to be your “rainy day girl” when I get back.
I said nothing, just lay still, holding my penis and shaking it. Aunt Ut got into bed, pursed her pretty red lips, and kissed the tip of my penis, then kissed all the way down to my testicles. I lay there, listening to every muscle in my body tremble with a sweet, intoxicating sensation that spread to my fingertips and toes. Aunt Ut held my rock-hard penis and gently slapped herself on the cheek.
– Your dick is so beautiful, not long, not big, but it looks so majestic. And the head is so lovely, so red and shiny, like it’s drunk.
– You know what, I’ve been craving to suck your dick for a long time, ever since I secretly saw Ha sucking your dick on the sofa downstairs.
After saying that, Aunt Ut took the head of the penis into her mouth, sucking it vigorously, then gently pressed it down with her lips. Then she tightened her grip and pulled it back up to the glans.
Seeing me arch my back, my aunt gently licked around the head of my penis. Her tongue danced rhythmically on the head of my penis. She lightly bit the head with her teeth, sucked, then released it, kissing it tenderly before looking up at me with amusement. With the head of my penis still in her mouth, she pushed her tongue along the reddened crevice. With these movements, sometimes casual, sometimes aggressive, constantly stimulating me, I became incredibly aroused and gripped both sides of her head, thrusting up and down against my hard penis, each time faster than the last.
Knowing that if she let me continue fucking her like that, my dick would ejaculate a flood of sperm, Aunt Ut removed my hands from her head and crawled on top of me. She cupped my head in her hands, her sweet tongue entering my mouth, swirling around and intertwining with mine. Aunt Ut led me from one trembling sensation to another, a state of blissful ecstasy.
I stroked her cool back, caressed her round buttocks, squeezing and patting them. My mouth still not leaving hers, I rolled over to lie on my side, my hand caressing Aunt Ut’s breasts.
I kissed all over her breasts, licking around the rosy nipples, gently sucking and then lightly biting them. I continued to passionately caress Aunt Ut’s breasts, while my hands stroked from her knees up her thighs and into her groin, making Aunt Ut moan softly… in intermittent bursts.
I kissed every part of Aunt Ut’s naked body, from her stomach, from her navel down to between her toes. Then I kissed my way back up to her navel from her toes. My kisses reached her head, and Aunt Ut’s body arched up to it, letting out ecstatic moans like a cat howling in the night.
Aunt Ut propped her legs up and spread them apart, revealing a large, high, full, soft, hairless vulva tattooed in a pinkish-white color, resembling a delicious New Year’s cake. At the tip of the closed vulva was the clitoris, now protruding as large as a peanut, reddish from stimulation. The two small, reddish labia inside also peeked out slightly.
I poked my tongue into her anus and then swept it up to her red clitoris, making Aunt Ut writhe and thrust her vagina upwards. I patiently licked her clitoris, separating her labia and licking to make more vaginal fluid flow out, then I used my hands to spread the labia apart and sucked deep inside her vagina. Aunt Ut arched her back, raising both legs to the sky, her hands gripping my head and pressing it down.
– That spot… mmm… suck that spot, honey… mmm… it feels so good… my pussy feels so good, honey… mmm…
– Fuck me, honey… I’ve been waiting for you for over twenty years… fuck my pussy, honey… fuck me quickly, honey.
I leaned forward, gently tapping my penis against her vulva a few times before inserting it. Aunt Ut’s vaginal fluids were abundant, wetting the bedsheets, but my penis still felt tightly squeezed. I had to pull it out and thrust it in little by little to get my entire penis inside. After a moment, I pulled my penis out completely and gently thrust it back in. I didn’t thrust or pound, but just slowly withdrew and inserted my penis.
– Thrust harder, honey, don’t tease my pussy anymore, my pussy is so horny… so horny.
I grabbed Aunt Ut’s hips and began thrusting in and out. Aunt Ut gritted her teeth to suppress the moans of pleasure that threatened to escape her lips, her hands pressing tightly against her breasts, which bounced with each thrust. Looking down, I saw my penis covered in a thick, milky white fluid each time I pulled it out. Aunt Ut’s vagina tightened, and as I thrust, I closed my eyes, savoring the pleasure coursing through my body.
With each thrust of my body, Aunt Ut’s vagina squeezed the head of my penis tightly, as if guiding it all the way down to the very end of my shaft as I pounded down. The semen accumulating inside me felt like it wanted to spurt out with each wild thrust.
Aunt Ut’s cheeks flushed bright red as she gritted her teeth and moaned softly with pleasure, then screamed as her vaginal fluids gushed out each time I thrust relentlessly.
No fancy moves, just the same position. Sometimes a gentle, rhythmic thrust, sometimes a rapid, pounding motion. Over half an hour passed, my arms and legs aching, but my “ammunition” was still intact, probably from the dozen or so cans of beer and a few glasses of liquor. Looking at Aunt Ut’s dazed face, the bedsheet soaked, she must have climaxed five or seven times.
My arms ached from resisting, so I lay down on top of Aunt Ut and asked, “Are you enjoying it?”
Aunt Ut nodded: “It feels so good, I feel so good, my pussy is trembling with pleasure, let me kiss you.”
My aunt and I kissed passionately, our tongues intertwining. The intoxicating numbness of our tongues quickly dispelled our fatigue. I got down to the edge of the bed, grabbed my aunt’s legs, pulled them up onto my shoulders, and thrust my hips, pushing my penis in to continue fucking her. My hands gripped her hips tightly each time I thrust in. The head of my penis went in so deep, I don’t know if it hurt her uterus or not, but my aunt shrieked like a puppy barking after each thrust.
Stimulated by Aunt Ut’s incessant moans, my whole body stiffened, my penis became hard, and I didn’t know if it was because it was so aroused that it swelled up or because Aunt Ut’s vagina was contracting with pleasure. I pressed hard against Aunt Ut’s vagina, and she arched her back, wrapping her arms around my buttocks, trying to pull my penis deeper into her vagina.
– Ow… ow… ow… come out, honey… come out… come out… I’m coming out… I’m coming out… come out, honey.
My penis head was throbbing with pain, then I ejaculated a torrent of hot semen into Aunt Ut’s vagina.
Aunt Ut closed her legs to prevent the semen from escaping, stretched out and lay down completely on the bed, beckoning me to lie beside her affectionately, stroking my breasts and chest.
– Aren’t you tired from ejaculating so much?
– Your pussy is so tight, it feels so good to fuck, that’s why it’s like that. Did you get that done too?
– No way! I only tattooed my nipples and pubic area! Remember back then, when I was angry with you for being so neglectful, I got married, firstly to forget you, and secondly to see if you’d be jealous because I knew you liked me too. After going to America for a while, I knew I could never forget you, because every time I was intimate with my husband, I remembered you. And when I remembered you, I would push my husband away, not letting him fuck me, even if it was just beginning or he was trying to insert his penis into my pussy. It went on like that for a while, then we argued, and we broke up, going our separate ways.
– Actually, you weren’t 18 yet, I didn’t dare. After that, my wife got sick, and I couldn’t bear it, I was afraid she would feel sad and her illness would worsen… but honestly, I loved you too, I just didn’t dare confess.
– Really? Then don’t leave me, okay?
– Come on, lie down and cuddle with me to sleep, honey. I have to go to work early tomorrow, it’s the start of the week.
Gazing at Aunt Ut lying naked and fast asleep, she was as beautiful as Venus in a Greek painting. I wanted to rush over and caress her round buttocks and firm breasts, my penis in my pants already hardening. But looking at the clock, I sighed and went out, closing the door behind me.
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In the afternoon, my wife was changing the bedsheets and pillowcases in the bedroom when she saw me walk in and smiled.
“Did you two drink a lot yesterday? You must have peed all over the bed, right?
” I pretended, “Let’s go out for dinner tonight, honey. It’s been so long since we went out together.”
“You and Auntie go ahead. I have to cover for the employee tonight; she just called to ask for leave because her child is sick.”
When I finished showering, my wife had already left. Just then, my youngest aunt came home, hugged me around the neck, and kissed me right at the door. I blushed with embarrassment, afraid that the neighbors might see us.
– Ms. Ha called, saying you should take me out for dinner, I’ll be right back. Why is your face so red? Are you embarrassed because I kissed you? Oh, you’re so sweet, you exhausted me yesterday.
– What do you want to eat today, Auntie? I’ll take you out to eat to nourish yourself, okay?
– Auntie, Auntie all the time, just call me by my name, honey.
– Okay, what do you want to eat today, my Ly?
– Nothing at all, Ly only wants to eat you.
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I took Ly to a familiar restaurant in Phu Nhuan to enjoy Hue’s royal cuisine. When it came to dessert, Ly took a piece of “phu the” cake, put it in her mouth, and fed it to me. We each took a bite, causing the mung bean filling to spill all over the table.
When we got home, Ly told me to go upstairs and change my clothes. I put on my oversized nightgown and lay down on the bed. After a while, Ly came upstairs, holding a cocktail glass, and handed it to me.
– I used the leftover XO from yesterday’s bottle to make a cocktail, so it’s not very good. Please bear with it.
Ly went back to her room for a while and then came back. At this moment, Ly looked incredibly sexy, no different from those Playboy models. She wore clear plastic high heels, a burgundy bra and panties, and a white jacket loosely tied around her waist.
– You drink, and I’ll dance for you. Back in America, I was afraid of getting obese, so I took dance classes and regularly did aerobics.
I sat on the bed, leaning against the wall, watching Ly swaying in her high heels, showcasing her incredibly seductive curves.
Along with her thin white silk jacket, Ly’s figure was soft, enchanting, and graceful like a ballet dancer; at times youthful and energetic as if performing aerobics, and at other times incredibly provocative with her hip-shaking and belly-dancing movements reminiscent of Persian dances. I had to sip my cocktail slowly to wash it down my throat.
Her jacket flew up and fell to the ground, her bra slowly coming undone as if inviting. Her panties were also removed in an extremely provocative pose, hooked onto the heels of her shoes, trailing her slender legs straight up towards the sky. Ly lay on her back on the floor, her hands covering her breasts, her panties shot up into the air like an arrow released from a bow, one leg bent and the other straight. I gasped again, taking another sip of wine and swallowing it along with my saliva.
Like a leopard slowly creeping up to pounce on its prey, Ly slowly climbed onto the bed and knelt down on either side of me. She took off my shirt, gently scratching my chest and down to my groin, then grabbed my penis and shook it as if she wanted to thrust it into her vagina. Leaning back, her other hand caressing her breast, Ly shifted her hips to thrust her vagina forward.
I half-closed my eyes, waiting to enjoy the moment Ly’s tight pussy would wrap around my dick. But no, Ly only offered her pussy to the tip of my dick, dripping with semen, to rub against her clitoris, or passionately caress the head of my dick in the copious amount of vaginal fluid flowing down her vulva.
She looked at me invitingly, teasingly, even raising a finger to beckon, then twirling and licking it.
I drained the glass of wine in my hand, and the desire within me surged with the heat of the alcohol, seeping into my veins, not flowing to my heart but rushing to my erect penis. Setting the empty glass down in the corner of the bed, I lunged forward like a cornered animal.
I pinned Ly down, thrusting my penis into her vagina wildly, frantically kissing her face all over, and shouting through my breathless gasps, “I love you, Ly, I love you.” Ly wrapped her arms around my neck, kissed my face, and said tearfully, “I love you, I love you.”
As love blossomed, as happiness overflowed, two naked bodies merged into one. Ly lifted her hips, wrapping both her arms and legs around my buttocks, squeezing and pressing down. I also braced myself, trying to thrust my penis deep into Ly’s vagina. 15 seconds, 30 seconds… I don’t know how many seconds passed, only that our two bodies remained motionless, then exchanged a long, passionate kiss.
I lay down on the bed, affectionately stroking Ly’s hair and gently caressing her round shoulders.
– I love you so much, my sister-in-law born in the year of the Monkey. Thank you for giving me such wonderful moments.
– I feel hurt, though. For so many years you haven’t even bothered to pay attention to me! Do you know how many nights I’ve cried, feeling hurt and resentful, just because I love you? I don’t see the wealth and prosperity of the year
of the Monkey, only sadness. – After the rain, the sun shines again. Aren’t you lying in my loving arms right now?
– You know what? This afternoon, Ms. Ha told me: “Stay home and take care of him, don’t let him go out drinking with prostitutes anymore. Happiness is in your hands, hold onto it tightly. I’m giving it all to you.”
– But you know, my job…
– I’m like Ms. Ha, I don’t mind that. If he touches my breasts and vaginas in there, it’s because they intentionally lure him in to sell beer and get tips, but this is mine now, I have to keep it (Ly said, while rubbing my penis).
– Uh… uh… now it’s all yours… awesome… but gently… it hurts…
– Honey… I… I want… fuck me, honey.
– What did you say? Say it again so I can hear you! My sister-in-law, who was born in the year of the dog.
– Why am I born in the year of the dog, honey?
– Because I was born in the year of the Dog, aren’t you also born in the year of the Dog?
– Hmph… I hate you so much, then let me fuck you, my pussy is so horny… so horny.
After Ly finished speaking, she sat up, grabbed my already hard penis, positioned it correctly at her vagina, and sat down. The head of my penis slowly entered Ly’s hot, wet vagina. When my penis was fully inserted, Ly looked up and said to me…
– Oh, it’s too much, honey, your dick is completely inside my pussy now, it feels so good, my pussy is so tight…
Ly gently placed her hands on my stomach and slowly thrust, a feeling of pleasure gradually spreading throughout my penis. I gently reached up and squeezed Ly’s breasts, then lifted my hips to help her speed up and thrust her vagina down onto my penis faster and harder.
– Oh, it feels so good… so incredibly good, I can’t… take it anymore… um… ow… um… ow ow… how… so good… so good… ow ow… ow…
– Fuck me harder, baby, harder, even harder, my poor, dog-born girl.