Chapter 14: The First Time
The door gently closed, a dry “click” sounded, Duc Anh had left, leaving Linh and Troc in a stuffy and haunting space. The dim light in the hotel room exposed a naked, messy scene: crumpled bed sheets, white semen stains on the silk fabric, condom wrappers scattered on the floor, all as evidence of their crimes.
Linh sat there, her body limp, her mind reeling from the intoxication of lust. She bowed her head, not daring to face Troc, the brother she once loved and respected. She felt utterly ashamed, humiliated by her own lust, but at the same time had a strange sense of relief. The burden of secrets and sneaking around had been lifted. Her double life, deceiving Duc Anh, had ended, but the price to pay was too high: the loss and irreparable rift with the two most important men in her life.
Troc stood there, his face sullen, his eyes bloodshot, his sickly jealousy still not gone. He quietly approached the bed, his eyes scanning from Linh’s head to her toes, from her swollen pussy still covered in his own semen to her face bowed down in shame. His voice was dry, full of bitterness, like a knife stabbing deep into Linh’s heart: “Why are you so easy on others?” He was referring to the words Linh had moaned when calling Trung and Tuan’s names, alluding to her lustfulness but in reality, it was a twisted jealousy, because he himself had made love to her.
Linh initially just mumbled something to get it over with, trying to avoid it. However, when Troc continued to insult her, a fire of anger suddenly flared up inside her. Linh raised her head, her eyes full of challenge, her voice weak but full of bitterness: “Isn’t that why you get to fuck me? You’re jealous of others, so what about you? You’re my real brother! Or are you just taking advantage of my lust to satisfy your lust?”
This sentence was like a slap in the face to Troc’s pride, making him stand there stunned. Troc realized that Linh was right, it was her lewdness that satisfied him, giving him a sick pleasure that he could not give up. He was speechless, his anger turned into a sick lust, his cock became erect once again. The feeling of guilt and crazy lust mixed together, making him more chaotic than ever.
Linh realized she had misspoken, her eyes softened, full of remorse. She gently approached Troc, wrapped her arms around him, her body rubbing against his, arousing her desire. Her lips were on his, a kiss that was both wet and full of remorse, her tongue gently touched his as if wanting to say things that were difficult to say. At the same time, her hand was still trembling, holding Troc’s cock, which was gradually getting harder. Linh pressed Troc down on the bed, actively sucking his cock. Her skillful tongue lightly licked the head of the cock, sucked it, then slid down to his two round balls, then circled back, licking around his asshole. Troc felt appreciated, but deep down he was still angry with Linh. He quickly joined in, turning over and pressing Linh down, no longer fondling but slamming hard into her pussy in the doggy position. The feeling of both love and hate made each of his thrusts carry a roughness. His hand slapped Linh’s butt hard, making her white butt red. “Slap! Slap!” each sound echoed crisply. Linh moaned, both in pain and in extreme pleasure.
Duc Anh returned to the room, a smile clearly on his lips. He saw Troc fucking Linh violently, while fucking he called Linh “whore”. Duc Anh realized that Troc had completely fallen into this sick game. The cuckold blood was gradually seeping into Troc. Duc Anh approached, put his cock in Linh’s mouth and said to Troc: “Your wife dared to hide from her husband to let a man fuck her, how should we handle this?”. He wanted Linh and Troc to participate in this punishment play. Linh completely joined in, she sucked Duc Anh’s cock and moaned lewdly: “Um, it’s the wife’s fault, husband and I will punish my wife uuu um.” She wanted to make amends and satisfy her lust. Troc, in a fit of anger and extreme pleasure, squeezed Linh’s breast with one hand, and slapped Linh’s ass with the other: “This bitch, let me and your husband teach you!”. He plays both the “betrayed” brother and the lustful man possessing her.
Duc Anh whispered into Troc’s ear. Troc understood and lay down on the bed, letting Linh lie on top of him. Troc’s cock was still in Linh’s pussy, gently thrusting. Troc placed his hands on both sides of Linh’s buttocks, gently spreading them open to reveal her pink, tender asshole. Linh was startled, images from the past came flooding back. She recalled the lovemaking between the two of them when Duc Anh was giving her oral sex with Troc. He often had sex with her in this position, his hands also gently spreading her buttocks and then giving oral sex that Troc would fuck Linh’s asshole, that Duc Anh and Troc would fuck Linh in the “sandwich” position. At that time, she often told her husband that he was just thinking nonsense, but she didn’t expect that today it would come true. Linh’s feelings at this moment were extremely complicated: she was worried, nervous, scared, but also extremely excited. This time, she wanted to give everything to the two men of her life. She took the initiative to put Troc’s two hands on her breasts, then used her own two hands to gently spread her buttocks to reveal her pouty asshole. Linh gently closed her eyes and said: “I love you, husband!” then leaned forward to kiss Troc, waiting for the two men of her life to possess her together.
Duc Anh took out a tube of lubricating gel, squeezed a little cool gel and applied it around Linh’s asshole. The sudden cool feeling startled Linh, her body slightly contracted. She kissed Troc deeply, trying to distract herself, at the same time feeling her husband’s cock slowly entering her asshole. The pain made Linh frown slightly. Troc felt it so his hand gently kneaded one breast, the other hand gently rubbed Linh’s back while his lips still did not leave hers. Duc Anh placed both hands on Linh’s ass as a support, his cock slowly entered his wife’s asshole and then pulled out. It took several times like that for his cock to enter all the way into Linh’s asshole. The asshole was both tight and contracted slightly, making Duc Anh surprised, the feeling of pleasure was like the first time he broke his virginity. Seeing Linh seemed to be in pain, Duc Anh stopped, leaving his cock in her asshole, lying on top of Linh and licking her ear lightly. Below, Troc began to gently fuck Linh’s pussy, feeling her contractions, he began to speed up gradually. Linh was in pain at first but gradually felt excited, her facial muscles relaxed a bit, she actively shook her hips to Troc’s rhythm. Seeing that, Duc Anh also slowly entered and exited her asshole, then gradually increased the tempo. The two men gradually increased the tempo of continuously entering and exiting her pussy and ass, Linh moaned with pleasure and satisfaction, her voice lost in pleasure.
The pleasure of breaking his wife’s virginity, along with Linh’s tight asshole, made Duc Anh ejaculate after only a few minutes, he shot all his sperm in his wife’s asshole. Not to be outdone, as soon as Duc Anh pulled out, Troc got up, let Linh lie on her stomach, then inserted his cock into his sister’s asshole and thrusted continuously. Linh moaned again, but this time it was a moan of pain and pleasure mixed together. She felt as if two streams of hot liquid were surging in her body, one in her pussy and one in her ass. Troc was not to be outdone, he thrust harder, continuously, as if wanting to release all his pent-up anger, jealousy, and desire to possess deep inside her body. After a few minutes, Troc also ejaculated into Linh’s asshole, a hot, wet feeling filled her insides.
The two men lay on either side of Linh, panting. Linh lay in the middle, her body exhausted but her mind blank, without a single thought. Her hands unconsciously grabbed the two men’s cocks, one her husband’s, one her brother’s. Duc Anh’s cock was still covered in his semen, while Troc’s cock was limp, but still warm. All three of them fell asleep, exhausted, without dreams, without secrets, without torment.
Linh woke up first, sunlight shining through the crack in the door, shining into the room, revealing the traces of a passionate night. She quietly got up and went to the bathroom, using hot water to wash her body. The hot water soothed the aches and pains, but the marks on her skin and soul were still there. She wore a white maxi dress, simple but elegant, covering the red marks on her body. She returned to the bedroom, gently shaking her husband and brother awake. The three of them got ready and went to dinner at a seafood restaurant by the sea, where the cool sea breeze blew in, carrying the salty smell of the ocean, the fresh smell of seafood.
During dinner, Troc said he wanted to invite Linh to Japan for a week. Linh looked at her husband, her eyes questioning, and received a nod from Duc Anh. Her heart was once again in turmoil. After all that had happened, would her life return to the way it was? Or would this trip open a new chapter, with even greater challenges and temptations? She didn’t know, but a feeling of excitement rose in her heart, mixed with fear.