Chapter 12: The Aftertaste of Lust
Linh moved slightly, her eyes still heavy with the aftertaste of a night of pleasure, the pleasure still clinging to every muscle, every nerve like an invisible magic. The dawn sunlight scattered pale yellow rays through the large windows of the yacht, drawing sparkling streaks of light on the cabin floor, illuminating the space still filled with the smell of sweat, dried semen and the lewd scent emanating from her body. She clearly felt the fatigue and pain spreading throughout her body, every joint felt like it was about to fall apart, but it was not an unpleasant pain. On the contrary, it was proof of ultimate satisfaction, a strange feeling of relief as if thousands of invisible pressures had been released, leaving a void that longed to be filled even more. She opened her eyes to find herself lying in Trung’s arms, his warm breath blowing into her hair. On the other side, Tuan lay close together, his legs crossed over Linh’s, leaving a small space between their naked bodies. The white streaks still scattered on the bedsheets, sparkling like tiny diamonds in the morning sunlight – undeniable evidence of a sleepless night, of a wild and limitless debauchery.
Linh took a deep breath, her chest expanding, feeling the profound change in herself. No longer was the shame and guilt weighing her down, instead was a dizzying freedom, a feeling of being completely liberated from the social constraints that she had once strictly adhered to. She realized her lustful instincts, it had been thoroughly awakened and she, surprisingly, completely loved it, craved it to the point of madness. This was her, a lustful Dieu Linh, eager to explore the limits of pleasure that she had long restrained herself, eager to be offered and filled with big cocks, intense pleasures.
Trung stirred slightly, then opened his eyes. He looked at Linh with a passionate and possessive gaze, stroked her messy hair, then bent down to kiss her forehead. “Did you sleep well, my queen?” His voice was deep and affectionate, as if Linh were his own treasure, his only conqueror.
Tuan also woke up, a bright smile showing admiration. He stretched, his strong back showing the muscles. “Linh is really a storm in bed. I have never seen anyone as passionate as you last night. You drove us crazy, girl.”
Linh smiled slightly, a smile full of mystery and charm. She felt proud of what she had done, of her ability to make two grown men kneel at her feet, screaming to the rhythm of her dance. The three of them went to have breakfast together at the restaurant on the cruise ship, the atmosphere was initially a bit awkward but quickly became more comfortable. Trung and Tuan still maintained a polite attitude, took good care of Linh, picked up food for her, poured her water, making her feel respected, cherished like a real goddess, a queen reigning between two lovesick men.
On the way back to the mainland, as Trung’s luxury car sped along the coastal road, Trung and Tuan began to hint at further “fun” encounters. “My husband and I are happy to serve you whenever you want.” Trung whispered, his hand sliding down to gently caress Linh’s thigh, feeling the softness and heat under the thin fabric as if he were enjoying an irresistible delicacy.
Linh turned to look at the two men, her eyes full of invitation and challenge, like a wild beast that had tasted fresh blood, unable to stop. She agreed without hesitation. Her reason was still hazy, telling her to refuse, but her desire was too strong, screaming for her, she could no longer resist. “Okay, but it must be kept absolutely secret. And I will be the one to decide when we meet.” Her voice was resolute and powerful, clearly showing the control and lust that was in her blood. She wanted to be the one in charge of this game, wanted to control the men who were craving her. She wanted to be the center of all the pleasure, the one who gave and received pleasure.
Returning to the luxurious hotel room with Trung and Tuan, Linh entered as a completely different person. This room was like a stage for Linh’s dark secrets and burning desires. The feeling of guilt passed quickly, weak as a breeze, not strong enough to hold her back. Instead, there was excitement, extreme excitement waiting for the next sexual adventures. She had completely become a lustful slut, a passionate slut waiting to be exploited.
While Linh was on her way home, Duc Anh sat in his luxurious office, his eyes glued to the tablet screen. He was watching the videos that Trung had sent via Telegram. On the screen, Linh was naked, her soft body curving, her red pussy tightly gripping Trung’s cock, then Tuan’s, she writhed and made love in many positions, her lewd moans echoed, making him shiver with excitement, a smile appeared on her face. “Fuck me hard! Deeper! I want more! Honey, please don’t stop!” Her voice was full of lewdness and begging, not hiding her desire at all. That scene, the scene of his wife being manipulated by two other men in turn made him feel a strange satisfaction, a boundless power. He watched each clip over and over again, his eyes full of calculation, as if he was checking a perfect product. Linh’s “whoredom” with two strange men made Duc Anh not only proud of his “product”, a perfect wife who had now become a passionate slut under his control, but also felt an intense excitement, a sense of absolute conquest. She had completely fallen into the trap, becoming a perfect sexual puppet in his hands, and that made him feel like a god controlling his fate.
At that moment, Duc Anh’s phone rang. It was Troc, Linh’s older brother. “Duc Anh, I have something to tell you.” Troc’s voice sounded more serious than usual, mixed with a bit of confusion and annoyance.
“Yes, go ahead.” Duc Anh calmly replied, already predicting the content of the call.
“Oh, I want to ask if you can consider letting me take Linh to Japan for a week? I want her to have a change of scenery, and I also want to return to Vietnam afterwards for work convenience and…”
Duc Anh chuckled to himself. Everything was going exactly as he wanted, like a chess game with every move carefully calculated. “Ah, my wife is much different now, brother. Are you sure you want to take Linh away?” Duc Anh’s voice was full of hidden meaning, as if he wanted to tease and provoke his brother-in-law.
“How is it different?” Troc looked curious, mixed with a bit of worry, sensing that something was wrong with his sister.
“You better watch this.” Duc Anh didn’t say much, he didn’t hesitate to send Troc a series of videos of Linh writhing in love with Trung and Tuan. He wanted Troc to see it with his own eyes, to feel this perversion, to want his brother-in-law to also fall into the vortex of lust like him, to enjoy the sick feeling of a cuckold.
Troc opened each video, his eyes widened in horror, then turned red, the veins on his forehead popped out. His blood boiled, his whole body trembled. Although he had seen videos of Linh having sex with other people on Duc Anh’s X before, this time Troc’s feeling was very different, it was a million times more real and cruel. These were not strangers on the internet, this was his real sister, naked, her body was soft and writhing, her red pussy opened wide to swallow strange cocks, she screamed obscene words, actively sucked and sucked, inviting two men in the most naked way, completely losing all shame, becoming a real whore. Troc was both insanely jealous, wanting to rush into the screen and tear those two men to pieces, wanting to crush his sister’s lewd pussy, but at the same time, a wave of extreme lust burned his whole body. His cock was rock hard, aching all the way to the brain, precum began to ooze from the head. A fierce jealousy surged at the sight of his sister’s body being taken over by another, but at the same time the sight excited him intensely, a sick antagonism he had never known, a desire to see his loved one being sexually abused and himself watching, even participating.
“Duc Anh! Why did you let Linh… let her have sex with two strange men without you going with her? I… how could you do that?” Troc growled, both blaming and trembling, his voice choked with shock and anger, but deep inside was a rising desire, blood rushing to his hard cock. He felt hatred for Duc Anh, but he couldn’t stop looking at those disgusting films.
Duc Anh remained calm, his tone full of arrogance: “Brother Troc, Linh is my wife. I am the one who decides. I want her to be satisfied, to explore herself to the fullest. You cannot interfere in this. This is our private matter.”
Listening to Duc Anh, Troc was silent, his hand gripping the phone so tightly that it turned white. He realized that no matter how much he loved Linh, even though she was his biological sister, he was still just an outsider in this marriage. But deep inside, a strange feeling arose. The intense jealousy was real, but at the same time, Linh’s lewd scene stimulated him intensely, making his cock ache indescribably. It turned out that cuckold blood had seeped into him without him knowing, a sickness that he had never realized, a desire to see his loved one taken over by lust.
Duc Anh noticed the change in Troc’s attitude, he was glad to know that Troc also had cuckoldish tendencies like him – this was an important part of his plan. “Okay, if you want to take Linh to Japan, that’s great. I want to surprise her, so I need you to come back to the country to pick her up. I have a special plan for her.” Duc Anh’s voice was full of mystery, a sinister smile appeared on his lips, as if he had achieved his goal.
Without hesitation, the desire to see Linh even more lewd, the desire to witness his sister’s new limits overwhelmed everything. He immediately booked a plane ticket back home. “Okay, I’ll be right back!”
Duc Anh picked up Troc at the airport. The two men, with their own thoughts and purposes, headed straight to Ha Long. In the car, they discussed the plan to “punish” the prostitute Linh, their sinister smiles clearly visible on their lips, their eyes sparkling with excitement and lust. Duc Anh had received the hotel coordinates and room information from Trung via Telegram, telling Trung to get ready for the big scene.
In a luxurious hotel room in Ha Long with a beautiful sea view, just a few hours after returning from the cruise, Linh was intoxicated in the arms of Trung and Tuan. As soon as she checked in, she couldn’t wait any longer, the desire burned her to the bone marrow, making her immediately rush into the fun. She lay on her back on the king-size bed, her long legs spread wide open, her slender thighs completely open to reveal her wet, swollen, red, and inviting pussy, the wet hairs hanging down like ghostly spider webs. Tuan immediately entered from below, his large, veiny cock slid smoothly into her entrance, the feeling of fullness filled Linh, making her moan in pleasure, her eyes rolling back. Linh bounced strongly, her slim waist curving with each provocative movement, her big breasts bouncing up and down, creating waves of crazy, stimulating eroticism. Each of Linh’s thrusts made her pussy squeeze Tuan’s cock, creating wet, lewd “slurping” sounds that echoed in the room. Trung bent down, sucking Linh’s plump nipples, stretching them until they were red, while his lips tightly covered one of Linh’s nipples, sucking hungrily, as if he wanted to suck all the life out of her.
Linh had no restraint, she threw her head back, her eyes half-closed, extremely lewd, her mouth continuously making stimulating sounds. “Fuck me harder, Tuan! Harder! Put it in! Smash my pussy! Trung, suck it hard! I want more! Please, don’t stop!” Her voice was full of desire, no longer shy, she completely transformed into a real whore who only knew pleasure, giving her entire body to lust.
Not stopping there, Linh proactively flipped over to the doggy position, her round, white, and trembling ass provocatively and invitingly. Tuan behind her continued to pound into her pussy, each thrust deep and decisive, causing her to arch her back, swaying her hips with each thrust, actively pressing her pussy against Tuan’s cock. The “pop pop” sound of skin colliding, the wet pussy squishing sound continuously echoed along with Linh’s heavy breathing. Her whole body trembled, her lips pressed tightly together to suppress her moans but still could not hold back the lewd sounds that escaped. As for Trung, he stood in front to let Linh suck his cock. Linh did not hesitate, she tilted her head up to receive Trung’s big cock, sucking it wildly. She not only sucked but also used her tongue to lick all over his cock, from base to tip, then swallowed the whole head deep into her throat, making stimulating “gulp gulp” sounds, wanting to swallow all of that bigness. Her hands clung tightly to Trung’s thighs, moving continuously, her whole body shaking with pleasure.
They continuously changed positions, taking turns filling Linh’s body, constantly exploring and stimulating her. While Linh was passionately sucking Tuan’s cock, her head still buried between Tuan’s legs, Trung suddenly took a pair of Linh’s black lace thong from behind, tied her wrists tightly so she couldn’t move, only able to moan and writhe. Linh was startled, her eyes opened wide but not afraid, but instead lit up with pleasure mixed with anticipation, a wild spark burning deep inside. She moaned excitedly: “Um… Trung… what are you doing? It feels so good… please… don’t stop…”
Trung leaned close to Linh’s ear, his voice whispering mysteriously and stimulatingly: “I want to change the atmosphere a bit, Linh. Do you like being blindfolded? It will be even more fun, trust me.” Without waiting for Linh to answer, Trung took a thin, jet-black silk scarf and gently covered Linh’s eyes. The whole world before her eyes sank into darkness, leaving only her other senses pushed to the extreme. Her hearing was more sensitive, clearly feeling the heavy breathing of the two men, the wet sound of her pussy sloshing as Tuan continued to pound hard and the stimulating scent spreading throughout the room, making her even more excited, waiting for something even more stimulating, even more lewd.
At that moment, the hotel room door opened slightly. Duc Anh and Troc, following the signal they had exchanged with Trung via Telegram on the way down to Ha Long, gently walked in. Trung and Tuan immediately withdrew from Linh’s body, moved to a hidden corner of the room and quietly observed, their faces filled with anticipation and excitement as if they were watching a top performance. Linh was still blindfolded, her pussy contracting repeatedly because of the feeling of emptiness, the desire to be filled to the point of madness. Her panting became more and more intense, begging miserably.
Linh moaned, completely unaware of the change, her voice hoarse from the sudden interruption of her pleasure. “Trung… Tuan… please… fuck me… I want…! Harder! Fuck my pussy! Please come in!” She screamed, her body writhing, her pussy contracting repeatedly, completely lost in pleasure, completely unaware that the two men preparing to fill her now were no longer Trung and Tuan, but her husband, Duc Anh, and her real brother, Troc.
Duc Anh and Troc immediately approached. Duc Anh slowly entered Linh’s pussy from above, his big, hot cock slid into her pussy smoothly and actively filling the emptiness she craved. He thrust deep and strong, feeling the contractions of her hungry pussy, squeezing him tightly. At the same time, Troc knelt down and held Linh’s head tightly, his hand threaded through her hair, gently but firmly, then put his hard, hot, veiny cock into her mouth. Linh shivered at the feeling of being filled at the same time, a feeling that was both strange and familiar, hard to describe, came over her, making her let out a long, lewd moan, constantly sucking on what was buried deep in her throat, licking her testicles and shaft skillfully, the “gulp gulp” sounds echoed repeatedly, she wanted to swallow it all. She still didn’t know that the two men who were “eating” her right now were the closest people in her life, replacing the positions of the strange men in an ironic and perverted drama, arranged by her husband.
Mr. Troc looked at Linh, looked at his own sister who was blindfolded, her hands tied, her mouth sucking his cock and her pussy being penetrated by Duc Anh. An electric current ran through his body from head to toe, making him tremble. The feeling of crazy jealousy surged when he saw Linh being lewd with Trung and Tuan just now, but now, when he was filling his sister’s mouth and Duc Anh was filling her pussy, that feeling turned into an extreme excitement, a sick and crazy pleasure that made him feel both guilty and happy to the point of bursting. He felt like he was a part of this play, a part of his sister’s depravity and he couldn’t stop. He thrust harder into Linh’s mouth, feeling her tongue wrap around his cock, as if wanting to swallow it, and her saliva flowing out, wetting his balls. Mr. Troc moaned softly, his eyes closed, completely immersed in perversion.