Chapter 1: Lust in Hoi An
I am Thanh, 25 years old, living in Da Nang, 35 km from Hoi An. My wife, Phuong, also 25 years old, works as a doctor at a small private clinic in the middle of Hoi An ancient town, where tourists are bustling but still maintains a peaceful atmosphere. Phuong is extremely beautiful, slim figure, smooth white skin like porcelain, full breasts, pink pussy that makes me crazy but it took 4 years of student pursuit to get her. She rented a small room near the clinic for convenience, while I am busy with work in Da Nang, only driving down to visit my wife on weekends, fucking each other a few times to ease the longing. Life seemed peaceful, but the distance of 35 km and Phuong’s lonely nights quietly lit a fire that I was not aware of.
At the clinic, Phuong worked with a few people, including Bao, 30 years old, the director’s son. He was tall, probably 1m80, with firm muscles, an angular face, and a confident smile like a man who knew he was delicious. As the director’s son, Bao didn’t have to do much, just wandered around the clinic in the name of “manager” but in reality, he was there to look at Phuong, especially her round breasts under her blouse. I met him a few times when I came to pick up my wife, and saw him often glance at Phuong as if he wanted to fuck her right there. He called me “em” in a condescending tone, which made me extremely uncomfortable, but considering he was older and the boss’s son, I didn’t care. Phuong always acted serious and loved me wholeheartedly, so I didn’t suspect anything.
But little did I know, in that small clinic, a lewd game had begun.
One late afternoon, the clinic was as empty as a temple. Phuong sat at her desk, checking records, her tight white blouse made her breasts stand out, her round butt peeked out from under her skirt. Her long hair was tied up high, a few strands falling down her cheeks, she looked both gentle and sexy. Bao walked in, holding a cup of coffee, pretending to bring it to her.
– “Phuong, I made you some coffee, drink it to wake up.”
Bao said, his voice low, his eyes sliding from her breasts to her pussy, not hiding his lust. He put the cup down on the table, standing close enough that Phuong could smell his manly scent.
Phuong smiled, a little embarrassed.
“Thank you, Bao. It’s late, you should go home and rest. I’ll finish my work and then go home.”
Bao said he wouldn’t go. He pulled a chair and sat opposite, legs crossed, eyes locked on Phuong. – “Phuong, I’m telling the truth, you’re so beautiful, with big breasts and round ass, yet you’re alone in a tiny motel, aren’t you horny? Thanh lives all the way in Da Nang, we only see each other for a few hours a week, how can he satisfy a pussy as delicious as yours?” He emphasized the word “pussy”, his confident smile revealing his intentions.
Phuong frowned, her voice became serious. “Mr. Bao, what nonsense are you talking about? I have a husband, you know that.”
Bao sneered, stood up, walked closer, and bent down close to Phuong’s face.
– “What about husband? I’m older than both of us, I know what you need. Thanh is still young, his dick can’t compare to mine.”
He whispered, his hot breath blowing into her ear, making Phuong shiver.
Phuong tried to stand up, but Bao was faster, reaching out to touch her shoulder, his fingers sliding down her arm, then over the edge of her blouse, touching the edge of her breast. The touch was strong, full of lust, completely different from the times I had caressed her. Phuong was startled, but strangely, she did not push him away. There was something in Bao’s confident eyes, in his tall body, that made her pussy wet, her heart pounding. For a long time, the times I hastily fucked her on the weekend were not enough to make her crazy with pleasure as she craved.
That night, Phuong returned to her lodgings, lying on the single bed, her mind in a mess. She thought about Bao, about the way he looked at her as if he wanted to fuck her right away, about the toned body she accidentally saw when he took off his shirt while fixing the air conditioner. As the director’s son, Bao had the confidence of someone who always got what he wanted. He was older than her, more experienced, and the way he called her “em” made her feel small, easily carried away. She told herself not to think dirty thoughts, but her pussy was wet. Her hand reached down, gently rubbing her pussy, and in her mind, Bao’s image appeared – tall, strong, and the cock the nurses whispered about. They said Bao’s cock was “so big,” “so long,” “more fun to fuck than my husband’s.” Phuong felt embarrassed, but she didn’t stop. That night, she masturbated, fingering her pussy, imagining Bao fucking her, his cock filling her.
It all came to a head one rainy evening. The clinic had closed late due to an emergency, leaving only Phuong and Bao. The rain made the atmosphere heavy, the sound of running water outside the window. Bao offered to take Phuong back to her room since she didn’t have an umbrella.
-“Let me take you, your pretty pussy is all wet now,”
He said, his eyes half-closed. Phuong hesitated, but nodded, thinking it was just a short trip.
When they arrived at the boarding house, they were both soaked. Phuong invited Bao in to dry him off, not wanting him to catch a cold. That was a mistake, or perhaps, what she secretly wished for. In the cramped room, Bao took off his wet shirt, revealing his muscular, tanned body. Phuong tried to avoid looking, but her eyes were drawn to his strong features.
– “Phuong, stop pretending,” Bao said, moving closer, his voice low and authoritative.
– “I know you want me to fuck you. Thanh isn’t here, it’s just you and me. No one will know.”
Phuong stepped back, her back against the wall, her heart pounding. Half wanting to run away, half drawn to Bao’s charm – the 30-year-old man, the director’s son, with a body and eyes full of lust. When Bao bent down to kiss her, his lips were strong and passionate, Phuong did not push him away. That kiss was like fire, burning her mind.
Bao didn’t wait. He picked Phuong up, threw her on the bed, then quickly took off her blouse and skirt. He tore off her bra, revealing her plump breasts and rosy nipples.
– “Your breasts are so delicious, how could Thanh bear to leave you alone?”
He growled, bent down to suck, his other hand slid down to her pussy, his finger slid in, feeling the wetness. Phuong moaned, her pussy contracted around his finger.
When Bao took off his pants, his cock popped out, long, thick, much bigger than mine, hard as steel. Phuong looked and choked, thinking about how small her husband’s son was compared to the thing standing in front of her, her pussy got even wetter. Bao smiled smugly.
– “Do you like my cock, baby? Let me fuck you, it’ll be more enjoyable than Thanh’s for sure.”
Not letting Phuong answer, Bao pressed her down, thrusting his cock into her pussy. Phuong screamed, both in pain and pleasure, her pussy stretched to accommodate his cock. Bao fucked hard, each stroke seemed to tear her apart, making her moan uncontrollably. He knew how to drive her crazy, from the sucking of her breasts, licking her neck, to the way his cock entered and exited her pussy, hitting all the right spots. The room shook to the rhythm, blending with the sound of the rain outside.
From then on, they secretly fucked each other. As the director’s son, Bao was free to come and go in and out of the clinic without anyone daring to ask. Whenever there was no one around, he would drag Phuong to the storage room, the break room, or her dorm room. They fucked in every position – on the examination table, on the chair, and one time Bao even picked her up and fucked her standing in the corner of the room when the night shift was empty. Phuong knew she was wrong, but her pussy couldn’t resist Bao’s cock. He gave her crazy pleasures that I, Thanh, had never been able to do. She told herself it was just fucking, that she still loved me, but every time Bao called her “baby” and thrust his cock into her pussy, she forgot everything.
I was still carefree, driving down to Hoi An on the weekend, hugging Phuong, fucking her as usual. But I didn’t know, when I thrust my cock into her pussy, Phuong sometimes closed her eyes, imagining it was Bao, with a big cock and a strong body that drove her crazy.
One midweek evening, I suddenly went down to Hoi An to surprise Phuong. I saw her leaving the clinic with Bao, he was driving her on a motorbike, her arms around his waist, her head resting on his back. I followed them back to the motel, called her, but she didn’t answer. That night, I sat in the car, my heart aching, knowing that in a hidden corner of Hoi An, Phuong was being fucked by Bao, her pussy squeezing around his cock, moaning in pleasure.
End of chapter 1…
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