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 Ben wasn't very appreciative of his roommate's request. After all it was his house, and Tony was
simply a casual friend who as paying him rent. What right did he have to ask what he was asking?
"I know it's a lot to ask. But I promised my mother I would try. I'll understand if you say no."
Ben sat back and tried to form the words in a nice way. He wasn't going to agree to this! Tony had
come to him, explaining that his mother had called him to ask a favor. Tony was Chinese, and had lived in
the United States since early in his school career. That's how the two of them met. But the rest of his family
was still home in China, and now they were asking their son to perform a favor he couldn't do -- to put up a
family friend's daughter and her husband. They had just come to the United States with barely a pocketbook
and no understanding of American culture or language. Shortly after their arrival, their meager savings had
been stolen. They were without friends and without family. Without friends -- except for Tony.
"I don't know, man. We don't have that much room. And they couldn't pay anything?"
"Lau, the husband, has been given a job by the only other acquaintance they have here. He has put
them up this week, but says they have to leave. If they didn't pay rent, it would speed up how soon they
could get a place of their own. But they need someone to help them, someone like me to translate for them."
"I just don't think so... I'm sorry."
"They could help out around the house. Hsu could clean and cook."
"I don't need anyone like that. I work at home, you know that. I can clean whenever I feel like it."
Tony was about to give up. He felt torn. On one hand, he wanted to help the couple. On the other,
he knew he couldn't take advantage of Ben. But he did have one last idea.
"She's hot."
"What?"
"Hsu... She is fucking hot! Absolutely gorgeous."
"Really? So what, she's married."
"I know, but come on. It would still be fun. Maybe she would walk around in her underwear or
something. Or wear a bikini on sunny days."
"Hot, huh? Do you have a picture."
"No, but trust me. If you want, I'll set up a meeting. I'll tell them that you have to meet them
before you make your decision. Then you can see for yourself.
Ben leaned back into his chair again. He had never told Tony this, but he loved Chinese women.
Until he had said she was hot, he was picturing an old withered woman. Not a young, gorgeous babe. His
mind ran through schemes and plans. He could hide a camera in her bedroom. He could walk in on her in the
shower. He could...
"Ok, I will meet them. Maybe it can work out."
Tony thanked him and went to make the phone call. He sat back, pleased with himself. He was
being a Good Samaritan. Or perhaps, it was that being a Samaritan would be good.
The couple moved in the next day. Ben insisted. No convincing had to be done. No promises or
deals. He knew he would agree when that door opened and she walked in. Tony wasn't kidding. Hsu was
incredible. A beautiful, almost porcelain face. In an incredible body, with decent sized breasts for an Asian
woman. And an innocence. She was naive, demure, or inexperienced. It was written on her so clearly,
despite the burning sexuality oozing from her body. She was absolutely captivating.
Ben didn't work a second the day they moved in. He pretended to, but instead watched Hsu's firm
body and brilliant smile. She was as thankful as she could be without knowing English, and her nervous
smiles were more intoxicating than any words she could have spoken. In the span of a few hours, Ben
became infatuated with her. By night time, he was obsessed with her.
He was unable to sleep when everyone retired to their rooms. Just a few feet away, just a mere few
steps down the hall, an incredibly beautiful Chinese woman was preparing for bed. She was sliding out of her
pants, and pulling of her shirt. He wondered what kind of bra and panties she wore. He wondered if Lau was
going to fuck her. How could he not? How could he not be all over her every night?
God, did he want her! His hardened cock demanded her. He knew it was crazy to agree to let Hsu
and her husband move in. Just because she lived in the same house didn't mean she'd ever let him put his
dick in her. And he wondered if he could ever NOT be hard when he was around her. Could he concentrate
when he was with her?
Ben took his cock in hand as he visualized undressing Hsu... kissing Hsu... and fucking Hsu. His
imagination painted a clear picture of her naked body. He had never seen a Chinese woman undressed in
person, but had seen many pictures of naked Asian women on the internet. He knew how to picture Hsu's
skin, right down the color of her nipples. His cock felt good, but seemed to promise him an infinitely more
pleasurable experience if he would put it in her cunt. Or even if he at least took in a glance of her naked
body. Surely he could arrange that! Somehow some way, he could sneak a peek of her in that room down
the hall!
Ben got an idea. Hsu would be undressing in that bedroom. That bedroom didn't have a lock on the
door. What if he just walked in? He could be pretending to be checking on them, not thinking they might be
undressing or even fucking in that room! Of course, undressing for fucking is exactly what he would hope
for!
Ben sprang to his feet. He thought about putting something on besides his boxers, but the idea of
Hsu seeing him mostly naked was too appealing for that. He wasn't even concerned about the terrific bulge
visible in his shorts. Or that it was there first night in his house. He wanted to see her, so why wait?
He arrived at their door, and paused. His heart was racing. What he was about to do should be
extremely embarrassing for all of them, but he felt nothing but excitement. What was going on in there? The
light was visible through the bottom crack, so they must not yet be asleep. He put his ear to the door,
listening for a squeaking bed , a moan or two, or possibly the sounds of a sucked on cock or nipple. He
heard none of that, but did hear Lau's voice. Naturally, he didn't recognize the word. But it sounded gentle
and appreciative. Perhaps he was paying Hsu a compliment on her beauty.
Ben opened he door with a quick motion. He saw Lau's eyes move to him as he lay bare-chested in
bed. But Ben's eyes went immediately to Hsu, who was standing in front of the bed, facing her husband. She
was in her panties. Her head turned from reflex to see what had happened, but quickly turned away in shame
and embarrassment as she realized it was Ben. her arms folded over her breasts, despite the fact she was still
wearing a bra.
"Oh, excuse me!" Ben said from the script in his head. His eyes focused on the best sight available:
Hsu's ass. It looked so firm and smooth under her white panties. He immediately felt the urge to fuck her
from behind -- to bend her over where she stood and ram his cock inside her as she gripped the sheets from
pain. "I just wanted to see how you were doing..." of course, they didn't understand him Ben realized this
suddenly. He could say anything for an apology! "Just wanted to fuck you, Hsu." Oh God, did that feel
good to say in front of her! "I was hoping to see your pussy or your tits, but maybe tomorrow.." He waved
his hand, then stumbled back into the hallway. He was beginning to like this language barrier! He could say
anything, any word and any intention to the beautiful Hsu and not get in trouble. He could talk about
groping her, fucking her, even raping her and she would be none the wiser!
He waited outside their door. Hsu had been stripped to her underwear in front of the bed. If she
had done that to Ben, they would definitely be having sex. Ben hoped it was true for Lau, too. He hoped he
would soon be hearing Hsu's sweet voice moaning and crying as she took her husband's cock. But it didn't
happen. Ben waited forever -- in his mind anyway. But no sounds of love. Maybe he had made them too
nervous. Maybe they suspected he was still outside their door. Ben decided to head back to his room,
wondering if maybe Lau was slowly caressing her, feeling her breasts and nipples, and stroking her Chinese
cunt as silently as he could.
Ben quickly masturbated to the thought. With Hsu in the house, he wondered if he'd ever not be
hard again. He sure would be tomorrow. It was a Saturday. Both Kim and Lau would be at their jobs,
leaving Hsu all alone in the house with him...
Ben's dreams had pleasant throughout the night. Every one featured the lovely Hsu in some
situation that allowed Ben to see her body. Some of the dreams actually leant themselves to good ideas --
ideas Ben absolutely planned to initiate in the coming days.
He awoke early to the sounds of the young Chinese couple in the kitchen. Lau would soon be off to
his first day of work, and evidently Hsu was preparing him his first breakfast in their new home. Ben didn't
normally wake up this early on Saturday, but his body was alive with excitement and energy.
There was a definite sense of awkwardness as he joined them in the kitchen. Ben was pleased to see
Hsu dressed in a satin robe, despite the fact she unconsciously pulled it tighter when she saw him enter the
room. She probably wasn't to eager to be seen in her underwear again. But the awkwardness wasn't due
entirely to the fact Ben had barged in on them half-naked and probably about to have sex. After all, they
couldn't communicate. Ben fixed himself a bowl of cereal and sat to the side of Hsu at the table. He couldn't
help but steal looks at her as he lowered his mouth to spoon in his cereal. What was she wearing under that
robe? A bra? A pair of panties? Could she be naked? He had at least delayed their sexual intercourse last
night, but perhaps they got naked and fucked wildly after all. All Ben knew was that he wanted desperately
to open that robe and see what glory awaited underneath.
Hsu didn't waste any time putting on regular clothes after she had finished breakfast. But even in
slacks and a shirt, she couldn't contain the sexuality and loveliness her body offered, and Ben found he could
do little more than watch her all day. He, in turn, wasted little time using her ignorance of English to his own
lusting advantage.
"You look really beautiful today." He said with a friendly smile. She smiled back. A neighborly,
nervous smile. "I like looking at you. I like looking at your tits." Hsu was trying to pick up on his meaning,
but she couldn't. "It would be really nice to see your pussy right now."
Ben was hard as a rock. Talking to Hsu this way, without fear or hesitation, was becoming the
most arousing non-intercourse moment in his life. But he had to be careful. Hsu didn't understand his words,
but she would understand his eyes if they lingered on her breasts or crotch for an extended period of time. If
he stared at her face, she would become uneasy. Ben wished he could grab her, feel her, and kiss her. He
wished he pull his cock out of his pants and jerk it as he watched her. But those things were universal. They
transcended language and conveyed quite clearly Ben's desire to fuck her.
He enjoyed the afternoon saying whatever he felt to the bouncing Chinese beauty. Strangely
enough, however, he felt compelled to stop once Lau arrived home. He didn't speak or understand anymore
English than Hsu, but somehow Ben felt the understanding when be instantly conveyed as he eyed the area
between Hsu's legs and said the word "cunt." Or that he was longing for the taste of a tender protrusion
when his lips formed the word "nipple."
These thoughts were ridiculous, but sensitive because Ben knew all to well the power of his lust for
Hsu. He had always had something of a secret longing for Asian women, and now an exquisite example was
living in his house! He couldn't hide his want for her, no matter how hard he tried. Lau would see how his
wife was coveted simply by the stares, scanning looks, and deep breaths his wife inspired in the men of the
house. Maybe he would suspect something when Ben's trips to his room always seemed to follow his wife
bending over or somehow jiggling her breasts. Ben felt he needed a lock on his door at those times, or
someone could easily catch him unawares with his pants down and his hand ferociously stroking his Hsu-
hardened cock. He was masturbating at regular intervals, yet his hand-induced ejaculations couldn't quell the
purpose in his body.
It was amazing! When he stood a few feet away from her, he could swear he felt her flesh against
his. He could swear he could feel her poking nipples in his fingers and her smooth panties giving way under
his hand. Her pussy was right there - inches from him! One grab, one yank of her skirt and he was fucking
her. Being so close was maddening. He could smell her. He could feel her warmth. Yet all his sensations
were the most diluted form of pleasure he received from her. To be with her... to love her... to feel her...
To fuck her.
Ben's body shuddered every time he imagined it. As time went on, he didn't know if he could stay
away from her. He didn't know if he could stop himself from kissing, fucking, raping, or doing whatever to
her.
Sunday came and found Tony home along with Ben. Lau, the diligent worker he was, had again left
his inspiring bride at home. Hsu was again caught at breakfast in her intoxicating morning attire. Her robe
was suggestive, but not to the point of inappropriate. Maybe it was just suggestive to Ben. but anything that
didn't fully cover her long, gorgeous legs and left a V-shaped slit down her chest was suggestive.
Tony followed Ben to the kitchen shortly thereafter. The three began there breakfast with little
words, and appeared it would last that way. But Hsu spoke. She spoke when Ben opened a box of
powdered donuts.
Tony was caught off guard, and apparently asked how to repeat what she said. Ben, of course, had
never stopped paying her attention. She was pointing at the box of donuts. Hsu repeated herself, which
caused Tony to look at the donuts himself and reply to her with an inquisitive tone.
"She wants to know if she can have a donut." he said.
"A donut." Ben repeated. "A donut. Does she know the word for donut?"
"No, I don't think she knows any words yet."
"Tell her she is welcome to one. But tell her she has to learn the words. Tell her to say... I want..."
He said the words slowly.
"A donut?" Tony finished.
"No. Tell her to say 'I want... cock.'"
"What?"
"Tell her. She doesn't know any English. She won't know the difference!"
A partly evil smile formed on Tony's face. It was true! At least, it was worth the experiment!
He spoke in Chinese. He spoke to Hsu, who listened intently. She smiled. Not a smile of sexual
innuendo, but a smile of fun and challenge. She looked at the box.
"Ah.. Ahhh..."
"I! Iiiiiieeeeeeeeeeyyyyyy" Tony corrected.
"I." Hsu said. "I wa... whuh... wannnnt..." Tony continued to help her.
"Cock." Tony finished.
"C-c-c ... Cock." Hsu completed. "I... want... cock..." she said again and blushed.
Ben handed her a donut.
"I want cock." she said again, more confidently and with no small amount of an accent.
Ben laughed. And felt his penis excite in his pants.
"I want cock!" she yelled it. Ben wanted to deliver it. Hsu bit into her donut, half-laughing as she
did. One last time, "I want cock!" The powder was melting on her lips. The white powder became a glob.
Indeed, that's what she would look like if he could give her that wish. He would give her his cock, inside her
mouth, in and out of her pussy, up and down her breasts and finish with a bursting stream of sperm on her
lips and face.
The image and thought were almost too much to bear. Ben had to get up. He had to go to his room
and whack-off to delirium. But this was just the beginning. He knew it, and Tony knew it. They could teach
Hsu English -- a very interesting dialect of English!
The phrases and twisted meanings came quickly. Syntax, conjugation, nouns, verbs ... nothing had
to translate exactly. Ton went to wash the dishes. Ben announced the proper English phrase for Hsu to
recite: "feel my tits."
"Feel my tits!" Hsu repeated. Tony and Ben exchanged a longing look. How they wished they
could oblige her.
Ben made no hesitation when it came to stealing any glances of her that he could. It wasn't long
before he inadvertently walked into Hsu's room or stumbled in on her preparing for a shower. He was
desperate to se her naked. More than anything, he wanted to see those Chinese nipples and that beautiful,
tight cunt. But he always seemed to miss the exact time. Either she was still too dressed or behind the
shower curtain or under her bed sheets. She was quite modest, and seemed a little too aware of his
intentions. But he had plenty of time. If necessary, he would drill peepholes to see her. So what if she found
them? What would she do? Move out?
But his work was suffering. How could it not when he was nestled so snugly in his home with such
a beauty prancing around his castle? They really couldn't speak. He couldn't try to seduce her with words. It
was awesome and frustrating each day they were together.
One afternoon he was trying his best to concentrate on his work. But the sight of Hsu in a robe was
a quick end to that. He wasn't sure, but somehow he felt she was totally naked underneath - at least that's
how he pictured her. As it turns out, she was preparing her laundry. She had a basket full of clothes and was
carrying them to the utility room.
What a time to be a gentlemen.
"Fuck your pussy?" he asked her, still enjoying his freedom of language.
Hsu, of course, wasn't sure what he meant.
"Suck your tits? Hump your ass? Ram my cock in your throat?" He was pointing at the laundry. He
took the basket from her, pointed at the load, and then himself.
"I'll pound your cunt for you. I'll fuck your brains out for you."
Hsu smiled and nodded. God, it was great. He was going to do the laundry for her! Ben liked his
words better, but she got the intention he was trying to convey. Hsu pointed to the bathroom and made hair-
washing motions. Ben smiled back. "Glad to have you get naked." He said. "Rub your cunt, nice and good.
Bounce those titties around!" Hsu smiled and giggled slightly as she moved past him.
Ben felt a pulse of excitement rush through him as he looked in the basket. The clothes were Hsu's.
Hsu's pants, Hsu's shirts, and Hsu's panties. Ben frantically reached in and pulled out a pair. They were
simple. Pure white, cotton, and about as practical as a pussy-covering could be. And they were so small!
Ben knew. Hsu had a small waist, but this really proved it! He moved into the utility room to prevent a re-
emergence of Hsu from catching his appreciation.
He almost felt guilty, or perverted, but he couldn't help but get aroused. Holding something that
had been in direct contact with Hsu's cunt was warming and numbing his body like a drug. He realized if her
panties were in here, so her bras must be as well! He dug through the clothes. Success! Now his cock was
raging. He held aloft the delicate garments used to support Hsu's tender breasts. Like the panties, the C -
Cup bras were simple and plain white. But imagining them firmly pulled against Hsu's beautiful Chinese
naked skin made them appear to be the sexiest clothing he had ever seen.
The shower was now running. At this moment, glistening drops of water were crashing against and
caressing Hsu's naked breasts, nipples, and cunt. As Ben envisioned Hsu rubbing soap over body, he
unzipped his pants. As he imagined her rubbing her breasts clean, he pulled out his cock. As he imagined her
stroking her pussy even after it was thoroughly washed, he rubbed Hsu's panties on his dick The smooth
cotton felt good. VERY good. His cock was where her cunt had been. His genitals were touching the area
her genitals had touched. He closed his hand over his cock, shaping the panties into a sheath. He lifted
Hsu's bra cup to his other palm and then firmly grasped he base of his cock. The straps and unused cup hung
near his testicles. He started jerking off. He faced out of the utility room and towards the bathroom door.
Hsu was naked beyond that door. A beautiful Chinese woman was in his shower. His showerhead released
his water onto her body, spurting onto her. Covering her little brown nipples. Drenching her round, jiggling,
dark breasts. Beading and dripping down her chest. Running in small streams onto and into her cunt. And
she stood willingly, acceptingly, submissively. She accepted his spurts and rubbed them over herself, aiding
the droplets into the areas she wanted them.
Ben came. A burst of sperm and semen shot out of his cock and formed a white glob inside Hsu's
panties. He pulled the soiled undergarment from his cock. His head was still coated in sperm. He slid up
Hsu's bra, dabbing and wiping his cock with her bra cup It easily soaked up the remaining sperm. Ben's
body still flushed with the excitement. He had cum where Hsu's cunt had been. where her breast had been.
He dropped her underwear onto the washer and redid his pants. Thank God, he was washing these! Imagine
if these were the only set of bra and panties she had to wear!
Oh shit! He had been jerking off while Hsu was expecting the wash to be running. She had gone
into the bathroom in her robe, what if she didn't have any bra and panties on under that robe? She would be
quite eager, he was sure, to redress herself. If she didn't have a bra and didn't have panties...
Ben got an idea. If she didn't have a bra with her right now, she might not have any panties,
either... what would she have to wear when she got out? Ben dropped her underwear in the washer. He
reached into the hamper and found her other panties and her other bras and tossed them into the washer.
Then he went to his own hamper. And pulled out darks. He had two fairly new black shirts. Black socks.
Black pants. He threw them in the washer and turned it on. Fuck it, he thought... he grabbed a ball point pen
and cracked the ink tube and threw that in as well. He wanted the plan to work, as would do anything to
ensure success.
He was pleased that Hsu was taking a long shower. He was using cold water in the washer so it
wouldn't interfere with her hot water supply. The washer was still going when he heard the shower shut off,
but Hsu didn't emerge right away. He heard the sounds of toweling through the door. She was drying her
gorgeous naked skin. Her breasts were undoubtedly shaking and jiggling as she worked the towel over her
body. Ben though to himself that he might need to jerk off onto that towel! Hsu finally emerged from the
bathroom but went straight to her bedroom. Now Ben heard the sounds of hair fixing through the bedroom
door.
He stopped the washer. It had run long enough. He opened the lid. Sure enough, Hsu's perfectly
white panties and underwear were now tinted with black. The color was changed, with some heavy streaking
in some areas. Ben smiled. He grabbed them up and set them aside. He put the rest of Hsu's laundry, the
dark clothes, in and started the machine. He grabbed her wet collection of ruined panties and headed for the
garage.
The trashcan was full -- full of food, grease, and all sorts of unpleasant gooey substances. He threw
her underwear in. Now, even if she would been willing to wear these discolored, she would probably balk at
wearing them stained with all sorts of unthinkable muck.
Ben had time to get back to his own bedroom before Hsu left hers. He watched through his cracked
door as she entered the utility room. She saw the machine was still going and looked in the dryer for any
finished loads. Of course, it was empty. She was probably wondering why nothing was finished. She opened
the washer to see what was inside. Darks. Ben felt he could read her mind. "Where are my whites?" she
must have asked in her native thoughts. He walked down the hallway, passing her nonchalantly as she
searched the room for completed laundry. He stopped when he was certain she was too busy looking for her
panties and bras to notice him. She was confused. They weren't in a hamper. They weren't in the washer.
They weren't in the dryer. Her pretty face was frowning with concern, after all her cunt and breasts were
bare under her robe!
Ben wondered how he would convey to Hsu the sad news of her underwear. He could just show
her the discarded panties and bras in the trash, but felt she needed a better explanation. Tony! He would call
Tony! Ben went into the kitchen and dialed his roommates work number.
"Hey, man, it's me."
"What's up?" Tony answered.
"I'm going to put Hsu on the phone in a minute. I need you to explain something for me."
"What did you do now?"
"I need you to tell her there was a bit of a laundry accident. Some of her clothes were ruined."
"What? What kind of an accident?"
"I mixed some of my dark clothes with her, uh, white stuff."
"What did you ruin?"
"Her panties. And her bras."
"Uh, Did you do that on purpose?"
"Yeah. Whoops!"
"Cool! Awesome idea, man. Ok put her on."
"Hold on. I want you to tell her that I'm sorry. And that I will replace what I ruined."
"You're going to buy her underwear?"
"That's the plan."
"Oh, you are a bastard! I love it!"
Ben walked towards the utility room. Hsu had gone back to her bedroom, perhaps thinking she
never brought her underwear to the washer or that maybe Ben had returned them after drying.
"Um, Hsu?"
She looked at him, only because he made a sound. Ben tried to give a brief explanation, but he
knew she wouldn't understand. He handed her the phone and stood back.
The strange, exotic language that Hsu and Tony shared started coming from her lips quickly. She
looked back at Ben with a universal look of anger as she received the news. She didn't address Ben, whether
from anger, embarrassment, or futility he wasn't sure. She said something and then appeared to repeat it.
She handed the phone back to Ben, barely looking at him.
"She wants to see them, man."
"What?"
"She doesn't believe you. She thinks you took them to play a joke on her."
"Ok, I'll show her."
Ben led Hsu to the garage and the trash bin. He opened the lid and pointed to the soiled pair of
panties sticking out of the garbage. Hsu said something that definitely sounded like swearing. She motioned
for the phone, expressing displeasure in her native tongue to Tony.
Ben watched as she looked back at her panties. Her face was really concerned now as she realized
she had nothing to cover that tender area between her legs. Nothing to support her round Asian bosom.
She did seem to quiet down a bit, however, as she listened further to Tony. He must be telling her
that Ben would replace them. Ben wondered if she assumed he would just give her money. Of course, that
wasn't the plan. Ben would do the shopping himself!
Hsu seemed a little less upset as she returned to her room to choose her outfit for the day. "Put on
a skirt..." Ben thought to himself as he imagined the spending the entire day trying to look up such attire to
her uncovered pussy. Could she possibly pick out a flimsy or tight shirt? With no breast support, Ben knew
he would constantly be scanning her chest for signs of nipple. Maybe he should turn the air conditioner to
cooler temperature.
Hsu emerged from her bedroom. No skirt, she was too smart for that.
But there was nipple.
Hsu owned only a few shirts. They were thin. Ben's cock grew as he pictured her frantically trying
on her blouses, hoping one would be thick enough to conceal her soft, brown nipples. But none were.
She was folding her arms as often as she could. She knew what was showing. But she couldn't fold
them all the time. Not when she reached for something. Not when Ben started handing her items from
around the house. Pictures, trinkets, magazines.. Anything that caused Hsu to outstretch her arms and
make ever-so visible her two brown circles perched at the apex of her breasts. Making her move was just as
fun, for even though Hsu was not large-breasted in an American sense, she had enough of a bosom to jiggle
and bounce under her shirt. A bra would have prevented that, but now that she was bra-less, her breasts
would have to move freely.
Eyeing her breasts and crotch were activities Ben was eager to engage in for the entire time in
which they were alone. But he still felt some duty to help her in this new land. Some sense of obligation to
teach her, as best he could the ways of American speech.
Hsu seemed quite bright. Bright and eager. But most importantly, bright and ignorant. She was
eager to learn about her new home. She didn't have to wait for a class to start learning the language. Of
course, maybe she was just eager to get Ben's attention from her body.
Like the donut incident, Ben decided, with Tony's help, to teach her more words. The object he
would use this time was a simple chocolate candy bar. Tony beat Lau home, and was as eager to playa s Ben
was.
"Pussy." Ben said, pointing to the bar. The word came nervously to his lips, but he was certain she
couldn't know it.
Hsu looked at him, not with a shock of disbelief, but with a curious, trying-to-understand stare.
Ben again pointed to the candy bar.
"Pussy." he said again.
"Puh... puh... pussy!" Hsu spoke, pointing at the candy bar.
Tony nodded. "Pussy! Pussy!" He repeated with enthusiasm. Hsu's shorts were so tight against her
crotch. Ben wished it was that pussy he could lick.
Now, to take the game further, Ben handed the candy bar to Hsu.
"Rub my pussy." he indicated. Hsu had reached for the candy bar. Ben pulled it back. "Rub my
pussy." he repeated. "Rub..." he exaggerated the handing of the candy bar. "My..." he pointed back to
himself. "Pussy..." he pointed to the candy bar.
He could see Hsu trying the words in her mind and with her mouth. A slight whisper came from her
lips. Her eyes closed as she concentrated. "Rub my pussy?" she asked. Ben nodded, but repeated the
offering. Hsu was game. "Rub my pussy!" she proclaimed proudly. She checked he understanding in Chinese
with Tony, who was happy to inform her of her "correct" deduction.
"Yes. Yes, I will rub your pussy." Ben smiled back at her with wide-open eyes. It was calling to
him. He imagined it smelled and tasted as sweet as the candy bar he held in his hand. To lick the edges... to
mouth the soft texture... to finger the hole...
Ben's heart was pounding with his lessons. Hsu had asked him to rub her pussy. He knew she
didn't know the meaning, but hearing her speak those words was incredible. More had to follow. He handed
her the candy bar. She took a bite, and chewed it eagerly.
"Good?" Ben asked.
Hsu lifted her eyes.
"Is it good? Do you have a good pussy?"
Hsu was listening, of course not knowing his meaning.
Ben made motions with his lips. To him they weren't candy bar-eating motions, they were pussy-
eating motions. He smiled broadly and said "Goood.." long and loud. He pointed to Hsu's candy bar.
"Good... pussy?" he asked.
"Ah! Good pussy, good pussy!" she nodded up and down.
"Good pussy." Ben wriggled his tongue. Hsu giggled, and probably didn't even consider his
flicking probe on her cunt. But it was all Ben and Tony could think about.
Several days passed, and Hsu really looked she wanted to know when she could expect the money
for her panties. But she didn't ask for it. The subject was too embarrassing to bring up. This, of course, was
all part of the plan. Since the "accident," Hsu had chosen pants or long skirts to wear. He knew she had
some short skirts. He knew she had some revealing shorts. She was avoiding wearing them because of her
pussy. Somehow, it might "pop out" into plain view, or maybe she would shift in a seat and offer an all-too
revealing glimpse of her legs.
That's what Ben wanted.
After the accident, he had Tony explain to Hsu that the washing machine was broken and that's
what must have cause the ruined clothes.. Thus, she was unable to wash her safe pieces of attire. Before
long, the short skirts and tight tops had to come out.
Hsu wasn't altogether unclever, however. She knew her nipples were poking through her shirts.
She knew the fullness of her breasts flopped around enticingly under her shirts. So she wore jackets. She had
two plain suit-type jackets and a spring-type on as well. She was never without one. Ben was foiled in his
chance to enjoy her nipples, but she had no such protection for her cunt.
Even still, she was devious. Her legs never parted, except to walk. She sat almost ridiculously
closed-legged, and looked awkward in her shifts of motion. But she was protecting her cunt, and protecting
it well. Ben's eyes barely saw to her upper thigh, let alone the more desired spot.
But all was not lost. After all, he had panties to buy.
He had promised her he would replace her panties and bras, and he intended to carry through with
some of that promise. Of course, the details of his plan were entirely of his making. No department store
plain-old panties for Hsu. He went directly to the closest lingerie store to make his purchases. After
returning home, he waited for Tony. He knew he might need his Chinese words to get the full course of
events he had in mind. Otherwise, Hsu was likely to take her new underwear and disappear from view, and
what good would that do? Ben gave Tony the basic gist of what he wanted, then the two approached Hsu
with her new bag of treasure. Tony explained the items were for her, to make up for the undergarments Ben
had ruined.
Some women might have been excited by the gift. Or at least relieved that there feminine areas
would have the support and concealment necessary to protect there modesty. But Hsu was instantly uneasy.
It was quite clear that she wanted to take her replacement undergarments with a murmur of thanks and
quickly put the incident behind them.
"She says thanks." Hsu was already heading for her room as Tony translated her brief appreciation.
"Uh, tell her to wait! Tell her it is an American custom to open gifts in front of the giver."
Tony called her back, and explained her rudeness. Ben felt a little sorry for her. She was trying to
protect her modesty. He was willing to bet even Lau hadn't purchased her underwear for her before, and she
was especially uncomfortable receiving such a gift from a stranger.
Hsu's face was a bit nervous, to be sure, as Ben led her into the family room. Tony giddily followed
the two. Ben was already at full erection. Just buying the panties and picturing them against Hsu's cunt was
exciting enough. To actually see them in her hands... to see the silk and satin smoothly flow and roll between
her delicate fingers.
"Tell her I am very sorry for the laundry accident and I hope this makes up for it."
Tony passed along the message. Hsu looked at Ben, not with a glance of thanks but a tense look of
"let's get this over with." She sat down on the couch and opened the bag.
Ben had each pair neatly wrapped in colored tissue paper. He didn't want her to quickly flip
through them and then be off to her room. He wanted to see each shimmering piece unfold from its dress.
He wanted to see each expression of Hsu's face as she held her panties in her hands. What he really wanted
to see was each pair pressed tightly against her cunt and ass, peeking out from a short skirt or unveiled from
behind a long dress or pants. He would have to work on that later.
Hsu took the first set in hand and undid the tissue paper. She looked quickly at the undergarment
she was supposed to wear. Ben didn't even have a chance to see which panties she had opened before she
tucked it into the bag.
Ben didn't need to say a word to Tony. He was already explaining to Hsu that she had to hold her
gifts aloft and express her appreciation for each one. Anything less was a sever insult to the giver. Hsu
nervously reached into the bag and re-took the first pair into her hands. She unfolded the paper, and help up
a shiny silver thong.
It looked so small, so skimpy. Yet in Hsu's hands, it seemed that it would cover far too much of
her wonderful body. Ben wondered how much hair covered her pussy, and if any would be visible from the
panties. He wondered how the silver would look against the complexion of her skin. How prettily the panties
would pull taut as she would spread her legs beneath him... Tony was no speechless. Hsu was speechless
from the discomfort of compromised modesty, the men were speechless from the discomfort of trapped
erections and shortness of breath.
Hsu quickly moved the next set. A fuller panty. a brilliant red with little ties at the hips. Ben
couldn't resist the image of red against Asian skin. He had a clear picture of her in mind as he selected those.
Her body half-concealed by a draped-on red robe. Her feet comforted by red high heels. No bra... Hsu's
breasts were not meant to be hidden by clothing, but to be exposed for their perky beauty to always be seen.
Hsu actually seemed to like the next pair. They were white, almost frilly. They were sexy, but not
obviously so. Perhaps Ben selected them because they kept part of her modesty intact, and seeing her
reaction to them, he knew this was so.
A pair of silk black panties and finally ones of gold satin rounded out the entire purchase. But Hsu
still searched the bag. Something was missing.
Ben smiled happily as he knew what she was looking for: bras. Her breasts were to remain as
uncovered as possible. She would have to allow her nipples to poke through more than normal and jiggly
deliciously in her blouses until she had the money to buy her own. But just to give her a story, he instructed
Tony to explain he didn't have enough money to buy her bras yet, but would very soon. She wasn't
altogether happy with the situation, but still managed a Chinese thank you and headed for her room.
Tony spoke again. he said something that made Hsu's face freeze, and Ben wondered what it was.
She offered an argument of some kind, and a face nearly ready to burst into tears, but Tony was calm and
assured in his voice.
"What are you saying to her?" Ben asked.
"I told her she has to try them on... for us..." He said the "us' with a fiendish grin and particular
delight.
Ben had that idea already, but felt Hsu would never do it. She would draw the line there, he was
certain. She looked really upset. She knew the sexiness of her new attire. She knew the thoughts it would
put into the bodies of the men in the room, and perhaps she gained some fears with that. Could she know
how much they wanted her? Could she fear that this too much, that they would try to rape her.
Tony started to grow insistent. Ben imagined the argument. "This man has put you up in his house
for free. He has replaced the clothing of yours that he destroyed. Now you won't even show him how much
you appreciate his help and his gifts?"
Hsu didn't want to do it. She didn't want to stand in front of two men in sexy underwear. Again,
Ben felt sorry for her. But she wasn't his guest for no reason.
"I guess she doesn't like them..." his voice was extra-laden with sadness. A tone any language
could understand. Tony played it up. He wove a atmosphere of guilt that wore down Hsu's reserve.
"Tell her she can keep her skirt on. She can just lift it up."
Tony told her, and she seemed to unhappily agree. A few seconds of flashing, then she could cover
herself again. She had so brilliantly concealed her cunt from his view once forced to wear her skirts. He
would see that skirt raised, even if her pussy was still dressed.
Hsu picked up the bag.
"Here, have her put them on here." Ben instructed.
Within moments, a compliant Hsu was pulling up the white pair. It seemed meant for her legs. Ben
watched in awe as Hsu lifted her left leg and slid her foot through the hole. Her skirt, of course, gave some
ground, but not enough to see her exposed cunt. But still, her hair flowed across her jiggling breasts. Her leg
became more exposed, and an incredibly sexy pair of panties was shimmying up her body. With both feet
through the holes, she wriggled enticingly as she pulled the underwear to its destination. She didn't even
look at herself doing it. Her eyes were focused ahead. Her skirt was draped over her hands as she adjusted
for the best position. Where was her cunt? God, they wanted to see her cunt.
Once in place, Hsu firmed up her body and stood square to the two admirers. Then, she lifted her
skirt. Ben was certain she chose the white ones because they were a little less sexy, and covered a little more
of her body. But he had hope she wouldn't notice once quality, one thing about them that made them so
appealing: they were sheer.
Hsu didn't even look at herself. She didn't bother to see how she was displaying, in beautiful
magnificent glory, her cunt pressed tightly against the white fabric.
Ben wanted to fuck her right then and there, but the sight was too overwhelming. he could clearly
see the ridges of her pussy lips, and see that she shaved. Her perfect, tight little shaved pussy was had lost its
secrets of appearance to him save the exact color of the skin.. He wanted to make her wet, to see the fabric
clinging against her smooth cunt as it waited for sex. Or maybe his tongue... he spared but a glance to
examine the length of her legs. the slender, long legs that defined smooth and exotic. The light bouncing of
them , the tapering shape to her knees... the fond road to travel to that prefect looking pussy...
Hsu dropped the skirt. The faint amount of wind tickled the men's hardened cocks, and made them
year to be inside the splendor they had just seen.
Hsu went through each pair, though without the exact same impact as the first. In her last grasp for
modesty, she had revealed more then she cared. The silver thong was last, as it was the most suggestive of
sex. The thin silver streak between her legs was maddening, but it still hid her cunt. Ben never realized he
could be so turned on by a girl protecting her remaining innocence.
As Ben watched the Asian beauty, he knew he couldn't wait any longer. He knew he couldn't hold
back his desire. He got up, and went to a second bag he had concealed behind a chair. He reached in, and
pulled out a shiny, silver tube top.
"Now she has to try on this." He told Tony.
Tony gave Hsu the command. She immediately clutched her chest. She did not want to bare her
breasts.
"Tell her she can go to her room to change." Ben instructed.
After Tony told her, Hsu ran out of the room before another command could be issued to her. Ben instructed
Tony to go buy bras, explaining they would enjoy a similar show with her breasts.
That wasn't really true. The images of underwear-clad Hsu were boiling in his body, madding his brain.
His cock was raging with desire, and hew knew he had to be inside her.
Tony had to leave. After had did, Ben walked towards Hsu's bedroom.
Ben opened the bedroom door. Hsu had been slow to change into the alluring top. She had
removed her shirt, but had yet to put on the new piece of clothing. She was bare-breasted.
Hsu heard the door behind her. She screeched as Ben saw her cover her breasts. She started to turn
to him, but knew he would still see too much. Instead, she jumped on the bed. She kept her arms and hands
over her breasts, yelling something in Chinese that was probably something along the lines of "What re you
doing? Get out of here! Don't you knock?"
Ben was frozen in her doorway. He was powerless to break his gaze from Hsu's body. Her flesh
was so perfect, so creamy. Her was jiggling as the bed slowed its bouncing. She had changed into the white
panties he picked out for her. They were cut well up her leg, and squeezed with the smallest amount of
fabric between the lobes of her ass. Hsu was turned her head as best she could over her shoulder, screaming
what must have meant "Get out! Get out!" The sunlight appeared to be caressing her back. The reflections
of light on her Asian skin promised a smoothness beyond compare. Ben knew, at that moment, he wanted to
rub his penis up and down her body. He wanted to start at her ass, hump the small of her back, then slide it
up until her felt her hard shoulder blades underneath. Then -- oh God -- he noticed a glimpse of her right
breast. her elbow was pulled tightly against it, guarding against a view of her nipple, but the distinct
roundness of her breast as it curved away from her chest was visible between her side and her arm.
Hsu looked down for a second as if she was hoping to pull a blanket over he nakedness. But she
was on top of all the covers. To slip inside, she would have to pull her arms away and fully expose her
breasts.
Ben didn't know what to do. He felt sorry for her as she pleaded with him to leave. She was so
vulnerable, so embarrassed. An American woman would be modest maybe, but not come so close to tears
over the situation. She would yell, but not whimper. That's what Hsu was doing. Her anger was gone and
now she was begging. She must feel so totally humiliated, Ben thought. And he did feel guilty for that.
But he couldn't leave.
How could he? She was so beautiful. So meek and for some purposes innocent. She was sexually
involved with her husband, but wasn't sexual active. Ben wanted her so bad. He at least wanted to see her
breasts. If he could only talk to her, and tell her his compromise. If he could just get her to show him her
breasts, he would leave.
And her pussy.
Ben knew he had to see all of her or he wouldn't be satisfied. His lust and desire were growing so
strong, he knew he needed to see her titties and her tight, pink pussy. He had to see her! And damn, he had
to feel her! She had to let him rub her breasts... suck on them.. kiss them....
He took a step toward her. He wasn't letting the word into his mind. He wasn't admitting what he
was going to do. He wouldn't think that word...
Rape.
He stopped. He did think it. He did want to do it. He wanted to rape Hsu. He wanted to jump on
her and fuck her right where she was. He would grab her tits and ram his cock into her as it wedged in
between her panties.
Hsu was crying. She knew now that Ben wasn't leaving because he liked looking at her. He liked
seeing her naked. She was crying because she knew that this wouldn't be the last time if she stayed in this
house. But she had to stay in this house, where else could she and her husband go? She had begged him to
leave. To please stop. But he ignored her.
But that was in Chinese! He couldn't understand! Maybe he was in here because he was trying to
understand what she was saying. It was a long shot, but she had to try one last time to get him to leave. She
thought back to the day before, hoping she could remember the sounds Tony taught her to respond to his
tickles. She had wanted him to stop, and he did. But he understood her Chinese request. What were those
sounds he told her that meant the same thing in English? She remembered.. She turned to Ben and opened
her eyes to her most pleading fullest.
"Fuck me."
Ben froze, but didn't leave. hose were the sounds, right? She was sure those were they words t
make him leave her alone. "Fuck me?" she said again. "Fuck me!!!" she yelled as he still didn't move.
Ben jumped. He knew she wasn't meaning what she said. As he landed on the bed and reached for
her breasts he knew this wasn't what she meant. Hsu was caught by surprise. She wasn't fast enough to
keep Ben's hands from slipping between her arms and finding her breasts.
He had to fuck her. He had to. She had asked him too. The words, oh those words coming from
her pretty lips! The words coming from this beautifully exquisite Chinese woman who was lying flat on a bed
in nothing but her panties. "Fuck me." she had said. "Fuck me!"
Hsu was screaming. She was trying to get away but Ben had mounted her by now. She was pinned
underneath him, unable to even keep his hands from groping her breasts and squeezing her nipples. She felt
his erection rubbing on her back. She knew she was going to be fucked. She didn't want to think the word,
the Chinese word that more accurately described what was happening. The Chinese word for rape.
Ben was kissing her. His mouth was pressing against her shoulders and neck as she squirmed
underneath him. She needed help. Maybe someone could her screams. maybe someone would come to her
rescue. Tony had taught her the English words for "Help me." Se had to scream them as loud as she could.
"Hump me! Hump me! Hump me!" she screamed.
Her voice was pleading, and cracking with tears. Ben's hips started bucking as he heard her words.
Ben knew Tony had told her incorrect words for "Help me." He liked this version much better. Even if she
had known the proper phrases "please stop," "help me," or "leave me alone" Ben knew he was fucking Hsu.
He had to.
His desire to see her naked breasts was overcoming him. He had been feeling them and her nipples,
but had yet to actually gaze on her uncovered chest. He pulled on Hsu, and she offered little resistance to
being turned over. Their eyes met for the first time since he waked in on her. She no longer possessed a look
a look of fear or anger. Her eyes were still wet with tears, but she now showed acceptance. Without words,
English or Chinese, the two of them exchanged the situation. Hsu and her husband could stay here, free of
charge, so long as let Ben put his penis in her. Hsu relaxed into the bed, no longer looking at Ben or moving.
She would let him do what he wanted, but she wouldn't help.
Ben looked at her breasts. They were overwhelmingly beautiful. They were full, round, and firm.
Her brown nipples poked innocently into the air with a sexuality Hsu didn't seem to want. Ben took the now
freely offered breasts into his hands and felt them slowly. He watched as fingers squeezed her Asian flesh,
and felt his body grow numb as the smooth texture and softness of Hsu's skin overran his senses. He
brushed her hair from her right nipple, and moved his lips to the poking circle. Hsu took a breath as his
tongue spread on her tit. The action pushed both breasts firmly against Ben's cheeks.
Hsu's hands moved. Without looking at herself or at Ben, she moved her hands to her waist. She
was pulling down her panties. She was bang her cunt for Ben to fuck, knowing that the sooner he came in
her, the sooner this would be over -- this time, anyway. Ben continued to suckle at her breast a moment,
then realized she was further undressing herself. he looked down. Half her pussy was visible, as that was all
she could manage to expose by wriggling her panties down.
It was enough. The merest glimpse of Hsu's opening, her tight little cunt between her legs, make
Ben's cock scream to penetrate her. He stood up and began fumbling with his pants. He knew Hsu would
behave and not try to get away. She remained motionless As Ben worked to bare the cock that would fuck
her. He wanted to ram her good. He wanted his pants and underwear completely off so he could spread his
legs and drive fully into her.
Hsu was still looking at the ceiling, ready to feel her cunt penetrated as a surprise. she didn't want
to look. She didn't want to see it happen. She didn't...
Ben was caught off guard by Hsu's' reaction. He was stroking his cock, just about to push it in
when she looked. Her eyes were so wide! They were staring right at his dick, as wide as if she had just seen
something completely amazing. She didn't seem frightened. she didn't seem worried...
It was his nine inches! Of course! Suddenly Ben remembered Asian men were rumored to be a little
light on the endowment size. True or not, he knew he was bigger than many American men. Hsu had never
seen a cock this big!
She was captivated by it. Her look conveyed a sense of pure wonder and curiosity, as if she never
imagined a man's penis could get so big. She touched it! She was touching him! Just with her fingertips, she
had reached and touched part of his cock -- perhaps expecting it not to be real. She looked up at Ben as if
he had some enlightening explanation. Ben took her hand and guided up and down his shaft. Hsu readily
allowed this light masturbation. She seemed to intent on its reality and magnitude to remember he was
having his way with her.
But for Ben, this was too much to bear. The touch of Hsu's hand on his cock forced a loud moan
from him. His body rose as her hand glided over the head. He had to fuck her now, or he would cum in her
face. He pushed his cock and her hand down. He pushed them between Hsu's legs. Hsu gasped slightly as
she the size of his cock compared to the size of her opening. Ben said, "Oh my God." he worked his tip just
inside her panties. It brushed against her cunt.
The smooth and hairy texture overwhelmed him. His body took over.
Ben pushed Hsu down. Her body fell back into the bed. her hips rose slightly and Ben yank her
panties down the rest of the way. He jumped on her, driving his cock inside her with the same motion.
"Aghhh!" he groaned as a second thrust took him the rest of the way in. She was tight, but silky
smooth. Hsu's body flinched. Her tiny mouthed screamed a sound he had never heard. It conveyed at once
the intense pain his oversized cock caused her and the unequaled pleasure as well. Hsu gave up voluntary
control of her body. Her arms fell to her sides as Ben's cock plunged inside her, rocking her up and down
the bed. Her cunt lifted slightly as he pulled out -- even his quick thrusts couldn't easily slip out of her tight
cunt.
Ben was without thought. His body was in complete control as it humped Hsu with all its passion.
Her sounds of sex were surreal and meaningless. No English, no cliche's of "Oh, god!" or "Yes!" Maybe
they were the Chinese equivalents, but her vibrating, fluctuating voice carried the simplest of purposes
through Ben's body. Fucking.
He was fucking Hsu. That beautiful, dark woman was receiving him. Her tiny little body was
underneath him. Her wet, slippery pussy was absorbing him. Ben fell on her, feeling all of her that e could.
He felt her body tremble as he entered her. Her felt her breasts rise with breath. He felt her quickened heart
racing inside her. Her whole body was a warm sheen of smoothness pressed against him both comforting and
exciting his own flesh. Fucking her was like a drug where any action could be understood and recognized.
Ruining her panties... walking in her undressing, sleeping with her clothes... they all seemed like natural,
logical events so long as he fucked Hsu. Fucking her at any cost, whether it meant the ruin of her marriage
or even the rape of her body.
Ben came in Hsu in a serious of quick thrusts accompanied by a long, continuous moan. If the
action would mean death, he would have gladly accepted his fate. Seeing his sperm drip out of Hsu's vagina
made noble the destiny that would follow.
Hsu continued to rub herself after Ben collapsed beside her. The fucking hurt her, there was no
doubt of that. Her pussy was alive with throbbing and tingling, but her fingers inside her seemed nonexistent
after taking Ben's cock. She reached over to it, caressing it with an intention to revive it. She looked at
Ben's eyes, muttering something with an incredibly seductive tone.
"Big cock." Ben said grabbing his dick.
"Big cock." Hsu repeated with a smile. She rubbed her self in front of him, indicating her desire to
be fucked again. Hsu's naked body, her willingness, and her bouncing tits were easily up to the task of
reviving his erection. But now he didn't have to move. Hsu slid on top of him, impaling herself on his penis,
and moved her body to her own perfect rhythm. She held her breasts as she rode him, uttering sounds that
resembled singing more than speech. Her eyes rolled back in her head.
A motionless Ben watched Hsu's body open-mouthed. He watched, as if under a spell, her cunt
stretch and fold over his penis as she moved onto it. It felt so good inside her, and looked so majestic as it
slid out of her, glistening with her juice. She leaned forward on him and began circling her hips while he was
still buried inside her. He felt her pussy grab hold of him with an unbelievable squeeze and carry his cock in
her circled motion. His whole penis started burning with pleasure as Hsu's hair and breasts rubbed against
his chest. Hsu was uttering a long continuous sound. Not a moan, but more like an elongated sigh. Her hips
began vibrating up and down faster than Ben thought possible. The action tickled the head of his penis. All
his lust shot into his tip with a force that seemed likely to explode. His mouth and eyes opened wide as
sensation took over. He came again, perhaps this time with an even greater force than the first time. his
sperm shot into her in long, steady spurts. His penis slipped out and fired the rest of its load onto her
stomach.
Both exhausted bodies grew still shortly after that. They were naked together for an hour, barely
awake with the thoughts of their new situation. Hsu had her home and knew it was secure with the
arrangement. Ben had Hsu to fuck whenever he wanted with this new arrangement. The best thing was, both
wouldn't have had it any other way.
There was no tension at the breakfast table the next day. Hsu entered with a smile for Ben. A warm
smile! And she no longer attempted to pull her robe shut. In fact, it was a different robe! This one Ben
hadn't yet seen! It was silk ,a shiny pink, and barely reached down below her waist. The only tie was just
above the hem, and Hsu incredibly enough had come close to tying it tight enough to prevent a long,
exposed "V" from forming and exposing a surprising amount of her chest. She giddily floated about the
kitchen, and set about preparing waffles for the household. Ben tried to look away from her for fear Lau
might catch his appreciating gaze, but couldn't help steal ample looks and her incredible body. Hsu served
the breakfast with cheery flair to her husband and Tony, then brought a plate to Ben.
Ben looked at his waffle, then looked back up at Hsu. He did it again, undoubtedly causing some
confusion in the breakfast participants. The waffle looked good, but the shiny, silky robe hanging just below
her waist was a more tempting sight. But he took the waffle and began to enjoy his breakfast. Hsu still
needed to make one for herself, so she returned to the countertop for just a few minutes more.
Lau finished first and rather quickly. After smiling to his roommates, he headed for the bathroom.
Tony still sat next to Ben, unaware of the previous evenings sexual activities. Hsu had finished her waffle,
and moved to the table.
Ben set down his fork and turned to Hsu. He stopped her.
He carefully took on of the flaps in hand and lifted it up and to the side. Hsu was wearing the red
panties Ben had bough for her. Liking what he saw, Ben dropped the flap and moved his hands to the robe
ties. After all, he had already undressed her, seen her breasts, touched them, and sucked them. What did she
have to hide now? The result was a nice, loose robe that offered a plunging view of her chest that Ben would
never tire of. And, in this case, it just made the robe quicker to remove.
Her breasts came into view.
Tony hadn't noticed the revealing of Hsu's panties. But Ben's sucking of Hsu's nipple was too hard
to ignore. So was the finger inside her panties and inside her cunt.
"Holy shit!" Tony's eyes were wide. At first, he thought Ben had attacked Hsu, and was feeling her
up against her will. But Hsu's face and mouth were alight with appreciation. She wanted to fuck him.
The sound of a toilet flushing quickly pulled Ben's finger from her pussy and his mouth from her
nip. Hsu hurriedly closed her robe and sat down at the table. Tony looked at Ben with awe. Ben smiled
devilishly back, and wiped the saliva from his lip.
"You're fucking her!" Tony exclaimed the moment they were alone.
"As of last night."
"You fucking bastard! How was she? God she is so hot!"
"Fucking incredible, man. Unbelievable. Juts thinking about it makes me want to fuck her again.
Her cunt is so tight."
"How did I happen? How did you convince her?"
Ben gave a somewhat altered history of the events. He didn't want to tell Tony he was in the
middle of raping her when she happened to see his cock. He said he walked in on her changing, saw her
mostly naked, and she was mortified with embarrassment. To make up for it, he took of his own clothes and
came back in the room. The sight of his cock was all she needed.
"What about me? Can I fuck her?"
"You got nine inches?"
"No."
"Sorry, then. She likes them big. Besides, She's mine now."
That was to be the plan. But Ben knew he couldn't prevent Lau from having sex with his own
bride. It was close to true, however. The next few days found Hsu undressed and in Ben's bed the moment
her husband left. But it was always Lau's bed she spent the night in. Ben has starting to hate that. A few
nights later, as Ben lay alone in his room, he knew that would have to change.
Ben relaxed into his bed, slowly stroking his cock. It felt good to touch it, but he didn't want to
bring himself to orgasm. From now on, orgasms would come from fucking Hsu. Every drop of sperm had to
be reserved for her cunt, her tits, or her mouth. His hand could only induce the slightest comparison of
pleasure compared with her body, so why even try?
But, at his moment, she was fucking Lau. She was making love with her husband as she was
supposed to, and giving no indication to him she was having intercourse with another man.
How could he sleep? Despite the fact he had fucked her on the living room couch a few hours
earlier and again on the kitchen floor, he felt he hadn't had her in years. He remembered her body as clearly
as if she was in front of him now. Her perfect, flawless skin. The incredible smoothness and shape of her
body... every curve perfectly contoured. He pictured her in those white panties, the ultimate dainty image of
beauty. The little folds pulled over her cunt. The wedging V shape disappearing between her legs.
Ben was rubbing himself harder. He had loved her, but had so much yet to do to her. He hadn't yet
undressed her. He hadn't yet bent her over. She hadn't yet given him a blow job. Each thought made him
yearn for her more.
And there she was.
The door had creaked open. Hsu's head was popping in. She saw Ben, and the bulge in the blanket.
"Big cock?" she asked. She stepped into the room. Hsu was topless. She giggled as she stepped
bare-breasted into the room. And, she was wearing the silver thong panties! Those purely-for-sex panties
that clung tightly to her cunt and left the top of her pussy visible!
Hsu slid onto the bed, making sure to dangle and bounce her breasts. She didn't look fucked at all.
"No." Ben made thrusting motions with his hips while pointing towards the other room.
Hsu held her hand to her forehead, indicating a fake headache. She wanted to fuck. But not her
husband.
She noticed Ben's hand still moving on the bulge under the blanket. She took his hand, and
indicated for him to move it away. She watched as a lump in the sheets moved from the bulge. His cock was
alone.
Hsu opened her mouth and fell on his cock. She took the tip into her mouth, sheet and all. She
made no effort to conceal her gulping sounds, though the cock in her mouth did a fine job of muffling the
sound. Hsu moved her hand to the base of the bulge and rubbed his testicles.
It felt good, even through the sheet. Ben blinked his eyes as we watched his topless dream girl
work he lips on his cock. H e was just able to make out a wet spot of saliva on the sheets whenever she
briefly took her mouth away.
She sucked him patiently... diligently... Slowly the sensation grew intense in his tip. The sheet was
keeping her lips from direct contact, but the soft fabric was beginning to excite him nearly as much. His tip
flared and pulsed in her grasp. She worked his cock with a deftness and softness and SKILL he didn't expect
she would have. She tucked her hair to one side of her face, and turned her adoring eyes on her master. She
watched Ben's face contort with the pleasure she gave him. Ben noticed her other hand had slipped between
her legs. He had never even considered she would masturbate before. But there she was, touching herself as
she gave him head. After a few minutes, Hsu sat up. She rubbed her breasts playfully for Ben's eyes. He was
frozen in arousal, watching her as she played with herself all for his amusement. She had completely offered
herself to him. She was HIS lover, and no other's. She sat up a bit on her legs, and pulled down her panties
to her knees. She knelt over Ben, dangling her breasts just out of reach of his lips, but not of his tongue.
She moved her legs up and down his slightly, but only her thighs were touching. Ben's cock was afire. It
was desperate to be inside her. Hsu smiled and n graceful motion brought her pussy to his cock. She didn't
plunge herself upon it, she simply brought her cunt in contact with his penis.
Ben came. The touch of her bare pussy overcame his heightened senses. His cock had become so
sensitive through the blanket sucking that actual feminine flesh made it explode.
Hsu sat there, letting the sperm shoot against her as she smiled triumphantly. Ben did his best to
muffle his moans, but some sound still escaped. He brought her down upon him and kissed her deeply. A
short time later, they brought the bed to squeaking harmony has their bodies rocked from penetrating sex. In
the end, however, Hsu excused herself at returned to her husband's bed. If Ben had any say in the matter, it
would be for the last time.
And what was the time to Lau? A seedling of trouble first formed in his mind at the most
unconscious of levels. A certain giggle Hsu gave when Ben made a face. A touch to his arm when she had
never done so before. Ben's actions were far bolder. Lau often caught him staring at his wife's breasts, or at
her ass when she walked by. If he came up behind her, we would rub her shoulders for a few seconds, all of
which gave Hsu a nice warm smile.
The suspicion crept. He didn't want to think any of these thoughts. He didn't want to think of Hsu
becoming more flirtatious with their host or even of her being able to receive any kind of pleasure from a
man besides him. That meant no massages... no laughing... and certainly no rubbing up against each other.
His wife had no bras, either. An arrangement made possible by their host. Did Ben want to fuck Hsu? As
several days went by, Lau concluded "Yes." Now the question was, did Hsu want to fuck Ben?
He wanted to believe no. And he did believe it. She was probably very offended by Ben's antics,
but didn't want to display that for fear of becoming unwelcome. But if that was the case... what else would
she do to keep from becoming unwelcome? The two of them were at home all day together. That was an
arrangement Lau was liking less and less. Eventually he would be able to afford his own place for he and his
wife. How he longed for that day. Hsu was everything. Life in America was meaningless if he didn't have her
love.
What he didn't know is that Hsu no longer wore clothes during those hours. She walked around
bare-breasted and in her panties until Ben humped her. Then she would go in the shower, and Ben would
hump her.
Maybe he would know if Hsu kept a diary. If she would just write down the revealing Chinese
words. But would he really want to see pages containing her new sexual acts?
Monday
8:00AM - I woke up this morning rubbing my pussy. I can still feel that huge cock inside me, and I want
it again.
9:00AM - Lau went off to work. Tony was still home, so I couldn't fuck Ben. Instead, I flashed him my
breasts when Tony wasn't looking. Ben put his foot inside my robe and rubbed my pussy with
his toes. I had the silver panties on, so he actually got his toe in my cunt. I was afraid Tony
would hear the sucking his toe made in my wetness.
10:00AM - Ben and I fucked for hours. He pushed his hot cock inside me again and again until I
screamed and wept. I just want to fuck him. I just want to take his cock.
Another day's entries would bear out much the same. As much as Lau feared the sexual tension
between his wife and landlord, he didn't want to know if that tension had been broken.
At first, they were so careful. Hsu washed her pussy after the last fuck of the day and redid her
make-up. Ben would dive into some apparently lengthy project or head out to the store to make it look like
they were never even in the same room. But carelessness always sets in over time, and Ben's desire to Hsu's
naked body as long as he could let to her being in robes several times when Lau got home. Lau didn't seem
to mind too much at first. Not until he got home a little early one day and found his wife a little flushed and
dressed in only her robe. He didn't give it too much thought at first, after all, he was enjoying the sight of his
pretty wife. He guided her into the bedroom, poking her breasts and kissing her cheeks. Then he opened her
robe.
Hsu was nude.
This was a sight he normally loved to see. Her beautiful dark-skinned pussy... her round, pert
nipples. But why was she naked? True, she was still without a bra after the laundry accident. But why no
panties? And why was there a distinct glistening shining from her nipples?
Hsu explained, with a rather impressive composure, that she was naked underneath because she
was doing what laundry remained. She explained the glistening on her breasts was sweat caused by the heat
in the utility room. Her nudity wasn't so hard to explain. She had been prepared to wrap herself in her robe
if ever they were caught. But Ben's saliva on her breasts -- that was more difficult. She had to think fast to
explain that. As Hsu broke away from her husband she was glad he didn't investigate her pussy more
closely. Then he would have noticed Ben's sperm dripping from inside her.
The incident didn't sit quietly with Lau, however. He really didn't suspect anything, but any man is
prone to fears when his beautiful wife spends every day with a man in the same house. Hsu was a good little
wife that day, though. After she left him for the bathroom, she came back out and jumped on him. Lau was
happy to see his wife so frisky and gladly fucked her. She paid him close attention the remainder of the day,
and Lau's fears soon ceased.
Lau was home because he had not been feeling well. And despite his wife's attentions, he couldn't
shake the sense of illness that had overtaken his body. By early evening, he felt himself to tired to stay
awake, and went to his bed. Hsu, still doting over him, also decided it was time for her to go to bed. Even
though they would not have sex again, Hsu put on her silver panties, just to lay beautiful and bare-breasted
by her husband as he recovered. The sight was indeed inspiring to Lau, but before long he felt his eyes close
with sleep.
If he hadn't fallen into so deep a sleep, he might have been able to sense his wife's beautiful body
rising from the bed and moving quietly to the door. he might have been able to open his eyes and see that his
wife was not putting on the robe that would conceal her womanly areas. He might have also been able to see
that she was heading for the bathroom or the kitchen, she was heading for Ben's bedroom.
Ben was in a near fever-pitch. This span of hours had been the longest waking time he had gone
without his cock inside Hsu's body. Hsu had been fortunate to have had sex with her husband, but felt empty
and unsatisfied without Ben's massive cock inside her.
It wasn't fear or suspicion that managed to wake Lau from his blissful rest. It was illness. A churn
of his stomach had managed to stir him, and drive him to the bathroom with the possibility of losing his
day's meals. Lau was fortunate in that he didn't throw up. Within a few moments of kneeling by the sink the
feeling had passed. His stomach was quieted.
But the rest of his senses returned with the departure of nausea. His ears now took notice of the
sounds around him. The sounds, the feint sounds, of a woman whimpering. Low, pleasant moans...
They were coming from Ben's room. Lau's immediate thought was that he had a woman with him.
Or perhaps a certain type of movie.
But, as his senses unclouded, his memory came back. The sights and feelings of his awaking. His
eyes opening, and seeing the dark crumpled sheets of the bed. And not seeing his wife...
Hsu wasn't there. She wasn't sleeping deeply beside him when he awoke. He hadn't thought of it
for a second as his only thought was to get to the bathroom. but his gorgeous, topless wife wasn't in her
bed.
She was in someone else's.
Lau bolted up and ran to Ben's door. The bathroom light shone strongly enough to reach into the
darkness of Ben's room and illuminate the objects within. It was an immediate sight... Hsu's naked back.
Ben's face partially visible in front of her chest, bobbing to the sounds of light sucking. His mouth was on
her breast. His hands were on her sides. Hsu was cooing as her nipples received his oral attentions. His hips
were accommodating as Ben's hands caressed the sleek silver of her panties. She lifted herself up, and Ben
pulled down the panties.
"Big cock..." Lau heard her words. Then saw her meaning. Ben's nine inch cock slipped from the
blanket and in a swift motion plunged into his wife's pussy.
Her moan was loud and powerful -- perhaps the most satisfying sound she had yet made with her
mouth. The first time she had Ben inside her, she was afraid. Since then, the regular doses of cock had kept
her from its full appreciation. But now she had gone the whole day without it. Her want and lust was at a
fever pitch.
"Ohhhh! Oooohh!" she wailed without restraint as her body welcomed Ben's pleasuring cock inside
her. Her husband's penis had seemed like a nuisance. A mere toy compared to the toe-curling orgasmic
wonder that was Ben's penis. She realized instantly her body was reacting too loudly for the situation. When
it was just her and Ben, she could let herself go. But her husband was down the hallway! He might hear! Hsu
turned her head to see if there would be any sound coming from her room. There was no sound. Only Lau's
shattered face.
Neither Ben nor Hsu were aware of the husband's presence at the foot of the bed. They two froze -
- Ben's cock still lodged deep inside Hsu's cunt. Hsu looked like she was about to pass out. Ben smiled.
Without another thought, he again began moving Hsu's hips up and down.
"Uh... Uh..." he body was frozen, but still enthralled with the sex.
Ben let out a deep, satisfied moan. He wanted to scream, "Your wife's pussy is so good!" but
Lau's ears wouldn't understand the words. But he could understand Ben's face. he could understand Ben's
rigid penis glistening with Hsu's wetness plunging inside the pussy where only he belonged.
Lau lunged at them. Hsu broke free from Ben's body and crumpled to the floor. She hid her
nakedness -- from Ben or Lau she wasn't sure. Lau liked he was about to hit Ben. His face was fierce with
rage and desperation. Ben could see the agonizing emotions twitching in his face. His wife was fucking
another man. She wasn't being raped or forced, she was fucking out of her own desire to fuck. She was
enjoying it, and that's what hurt the most.
Lau's face said Kill. Ben replied with a look. Without language, Lau knew his fate. Hit his landlord,
and he was out of a home.
"Tony!" Ben yelled. "Tony! Wake up and get in here."
Tony appeared in the room only moments after -- probably because he had already awoken to
Hsu's sexual moaning or the anguished scream of Lau.
As civilized as the situation could be -- it was. Tony came in to provide translation. Hsu's
nakedness was now concealed by Ben's sheets. Lau's rage had turned in a sad acceptance.
"You have permission to live here as long as you want without paying rent." Tony explained in his
native tongue. "Absolutely free -- provided... Ben can have your wife. She is his to do with as he pleases.
She is his to fuck, and yours when he doesn't want her. She is his to dress, and you have no say. If he wants
her to share his bed, she must do so. He wants her to share his shower, she must do so."
The words were a form of doom. In no way did Lau fear for his life, but he knew he had no choice.
He wan Hsu would be out on streets without this arrangement. He might be able to live on his own, but he
couldn't leave his wife. He had only one hope. One request that he prayed Ben would agree to.
"He says he'll agree if..." Tony explained to Ben, "you will use condoms with her."
"That's only fair." Ben agreed. "Now, tell him to leave. I am going to fuck his wife."
"Aren't you going to put in anything for me?" Tony asked.
"What do you mean?"
"I want to fuck her, too."
Ben shook his head.
Tony's face flashed with anger. "Why not?" He turned to Hsu and spoke to her. Ben knew
basically what he was saying. Hsu looked at Ben with a concerned look. Ben shook his head.
"Big cock?" she asked Tony.
Tony looked at Ben, then back at Hsu. His hung down a bit. Hsu's reply was given in the shaking
of her head. No. She stood up, and let the concealing sheets drop from her body. This was the situation she
wanted. No guilt, no secrets. Just Big Cock.
Tony and Lau watched for a minute as Hsu slid the remaining sheet from Ben's body. He nine
inches was ready for her, and in moments her hips were humping it, driving the unequaled cock of her
experience inside her.
"I thought you were going to use a condom?" Tony asked as Ben's naked cock burrowed inside
Hsu.
"I don't have any right now..." he replied as he pulled Hsu onto him with grunt.
Tony left the room in anger. Lau left the room in tears.
The gathering around breakfast table the next morning was the most awkward it had ever been. Lau
was at the table, eating cereal. His wife wasn't with him. Instead, she entered the room with Ben - -the man
whose bed she had shared the previous night. Lau looked as his pretty wife, noting quite easily her
disheveled hair and ragged appearance. Only his illness allowed him to fall asleep during the loud and
unhindered sounds of Ben and Hsu's fucking. He had never heard his wife so stimulated. He wished it had
remained that way.
Hsu went to the cupboard to make her own bowl of cereal. Ben, dressed only in his boxers, made
no attempt to conceal the clearly visible bulge Hsu inspired. He was all over her. He rubbed her shoulders as
she took out a bowl. He humped her ass lightly as she poured the milk. Lau turned away from all this. Ben
left her alone long enough to ready her breakfast. He sat at the opposite end of the table from Lau, who was
staring at his cereal bowl as if it held the answers to life.
Tony came in from the family room and sat down. He had half a bagel hanging from his mouth and
a crumpled newspaper in his hands. His eyes darted over to Hsu for a moment -- no longer afraid to soak in
the image of her beauty.
Hsu moved towards the table. Ben smiled as he noticing she was bringing two bowls. She set the
first one down in front of him, and the second at the empty place to Ben's right. She started to sit, but Ben
motioned for her to remain standing. Puzzled but obedient, she waited for further instruction.
Ben took a bit of the cereal, vocalizing his pleasure with a loud "Mmmm." The spoon still dripped
of milk after he pulled it from his mouth. Rather than focus on the next bite of cereal, Ben's eyes focused on
Hsu's midsection. The intensity with which he gazed made Hsu glance down with her own eyes, wondering
if perhaps she was flashing him. She wasn't. But she probably didn't realize the simple attractiveness of her
legs barely covered by her robe. Her perfectly complexioned skin seemed to glow in the morning sun.
Neither Tony nor Lau were paying attention as Ben took his spoon to Hsu's robe. Facing the spoon
upward, he pushed it between her legs. He gasped slightly as the cold, wet metal made contact with her
thighs. The insistence of the utensil to probe more deeply caused her to spread her legs. Ben lifted the spoon
against her panties.
Hsu squirmed as the spoon cupped her pussy. The force wasn't powerful. but the light touch and
smooth, curved, metal sent shivers through her. Ben pulled the spoon back, and, without hesitation, placed it
fully in his mouth. gain he "Mmmed." with delight as he continued to look between her legs. Hsu was
smiling as she opened her robe for him. She was wearing one of her new sets of panties -- the pink ones.
Ben smiled at his lover as he again extended the spoon. This time, he rested the spoon against her
pussy but then began to turn it. He rotated it against her, sometimes pushing it into her. Hsu's breathing was
becoming noticeably loud. Tony was now paying attention to the events. Lau was still focused on his cereal,
but no one doubted his awareness of the situation.
Hsu's pussy seemed to harden under the fabric. Her lips and opening were becoming quite visible
as the spoon prodded her. Ben slid it inside the panties themselves. Hsu shrieked as the cold metal now
pressed against her bare cunt. Her hips were gyrating slowly. Her arms hung limp at her sides. Ben turned
the spoon as if he were wrapping spaghetti around it. The bulge if it stretched the panties, sometimes making
it difficult to turn and certainly pushing it with some force into Hsu's cunt. Hsu's breath was beginning to
grow frantic, and her limp hands now moved up to her breasts. She rubbed her self as Ben rubbed the spoon
against her. The teasing was becoming overwhelming. It was an almost subtle touch, but the continual
pressure multiplied its power. She was unconcerned with the other men in the room. The pleasure she was
experiencing was far too valuable to end over a couple of onlookers. Though, in actuality, her husband still
refused to look. Hsu noticed Ben looking over at him every so often. it was as if he was trying to make him
look. As if he was flaunting his power. Hsu didn't mind.
Ben again took the spoon in his mouth. Hsu had no doubt that he was able to taste her. The wetness on the
spoon was no longer from the milk. Ben vocalized his happiness with the taste louder than either of the
previous times. Still no response from Lau. His eyes turned to Hsu's pussy -- now with a look of
uncontrolled lust. He dropped the spoon and reached for Hsu's hips with both hands. Hsu nearly lost her
balance as he pulled her to him. He buried his face in her panties, and she was happy to feel his tongue
replace the spoon.
Ben kissed and mouth her pussy. He wedged his face against her as deep as the panties would
allow. Hsu felt his tongue and nose both push through the panties somewhat and go inside her. She felt
incredible. Her head began thrashing at the exquisite touch. It wasn't his big cock. It wasn't his mad, pulsing
hips. It was just his mouth!
The feelings shooting through her were almost subconscious. The probing of his tongue, now inside
her panties, triggered her sexual thoughts. Her body seemed infinitely more sensitive. Not just her pussy, but
her breasts, her lips, and her very flesh as well.
Ben pulled away for a moment. Hsu's body instantly cried out for the return of his touch. It came,
but in a different way. Ben pulled her -- pushed her-- onto the table. Without concern for the filled bowls
Ben forced her onto the table. Her arms knocked the filled bowls to the floor, except for Lau's. He lifted it
from the table before she could make contact with it. He still wouldn't look at his wife, despite the fact her
face was now on the placemat in front of him.
Ben opened her robe and bared her breasts. Tony watched from above as Ben's mouth descended
onto her nipple. Hsu squirmed deliciously at any touch he gave her now. He gently kissed and sucked her
nipples as he moved his right hand between her legs.
"Uhhhh! Ouuh!!" She cried as his fingers pushed inside her. Her sensitivity made them feel like his
cock, and she wondered indeed what his cock would feel like! Ben by her nipple lightly and then moved to
pay attention to the other one. Her breasts were warm and soft. Her flesh tasted wonderful to his hungry
tongue. He continued fingering her as he kissed down her stomach. Hsu's cries were becoming long,
continuous moans. Like a lit candle releases smoke, so she was releasing sex. She couldn't move or squirm
enough to handle the pleasure shooting through her. She couldn't moan enough to keep herself from
cumming. Finally, Ben's mouth returned to her cunt. His lips and mouth were like evil torturers. Her cunt
absolutely throbbed at their touch. Ben's hands now reached up to her breasts, squeezing and cradling them.
Hsu screamed something. Something that sounded wonderful and incredible but still in a language
Ben didn't understand. He couldn't tell what it was or what it meant. But Tony looked aghast. And so did
Lau. He was now looking down the length of his wife's naked body. Her breasts in the hands of another
man... Her pussy in the mouth of another man. Her beauty, her body, her sex, and her love... all inside
another man.
But he couldn't look. He couldn't see Hsu's face twitching in ecstasy. He couldn't see Hsu's
glistening pussy flaring as it accommodated Ben's mouth. He couldn't see her breasts jiggle with a ripple
induced by another man. He couldn't see her having the best sex she had ever had.
He certainly couldn't see Ben's rock hard nine inches force and squirm its way into her cunt, filling
and pleasing her to a level Lau himself could never give her. Just thinking of her cunt stretching to allow that
raw monster cock inside her and her face contorting in pleasure-filled pain brought him to desperation.
Ben got a short glimpse of him. He thought Lau would now leave the room. He didn't. He sat
there, dead to the world, as Ben climbed on top of his wife. He watched, or at least his eyes were in the
direction of, as Ben freed his bare penis and rammed it inside of Hsu. No condom, but no it was no matter.
Ben looked at Lau as he fucked Hsu. His humping was driving her insane. She was thrashing her head
recklessly beneath him. her legs were wrapped around him, begging for him to be even bigger - -for him to
go even deeper inside her. Ben watched Lau was he fucked, and felt sorry for him.
His eyes turned downward. And without any less of an effect, inspired him with the sight of Hsu's
beauty. He had been fucking her. He had rammed her and caressed her. But he wasn't the least bit tired of
her. God, she was so unbelievable. He couldn't fuck her fast enough. He thrust inside her like a machine
built for the purpose. He stayed inside her as his burst of sperm shot out of him. He wanted to fill her with
cum. He wanted to drench her body in his semen from the inside out. He wanted the slurps and noises of his
cock filling and re-filling her to fill the rooms of the house, to make fucking her the very essence of living in
this house.
He groaned as he humped her still wildly. The table was moving across the floor, bringing them
closer to Lau. Hsu's heart beat with incredible excitement through Ben's own skin. Her eyes were blinded to
all sights, especially that of her husband. Every sense, every nerve, had switched its purpose to that of
feeling Ben fuck her. Ben kissed the married woman, darting his lips of her face in frenzied passion. He
moved his mouth to his ear, knowing that they didn't need words to express their sex. But he wanted to tell
her that her cunt was so good. He wanted to tell her that her body made him so hot, that her smooth, soft
breasts brought incredible joy to his thrusting body.
He started to cum. He pulled out of her for a moment, so that his first shot could paint a stream up
her stomach and over her chest. So that Lau could see his sperm on his wife. Then, holding his cock to
contain it, he plunged back inside Hsu's pussy, and let the remaining sperm shoot inside the beautiful
Chinese bride. An unprotected stream. A shot of manliness from an organ of manliness..
He collapsed on his lover, and the two continued kissing as Lau walked from the table.
It was two months of it. Two months of adulterous fucking that came at any time and at any
location. It came at breakfast, it came at dinner. It came while watching TV, or while walking through the
park. It came when Hsu brushed her teeth, or slipped out of her day's attire. It came when Lau, hoping he
finally had her to himself, would undress his beloved bride only to catch a glimpse of her naked skin before
Ben entered the room and fucked her on their bed.
It was a fucking Lau never thought would stop. She enjoyed her American lover so much that
certainly she would continue to fuck him even after they were able to support themselves. She insisted she
still loved her husband, and that she was only fucking Ben because he was a good Samaritan and it was a fair
arrangement. But even she knew she couldn't hide the enjoyment she took from his cock. So it was a shock
to all when Hsu pronounced to the gathered co-inhabitants that she and her husband would be leaving.
Finally, the had the means to escape the current deal and move to better living conditions. When Ben asked
her if they would fuck again, she replied with a cold "No."
But all wasn't right. How as it, then, that Hsu had found the means to improve their situation? Lau
lacked the funds, Hsu lacked a job. The only thing she was ever able to do besides take Ben's pounding of
her cunt was to go for walks in the park while her master recovered.
"I found someone new." she explained in her native tongue. "Someone else who will take us in."
"Really? That's wonderful!" her relieved husband answered.
"Yes, it will be better for us both."
"How so?" her husband asked.
"He." and the importance of that word was not lost on her husband. "Has a much bigger." she
looked away and smiled quite happily, "house.."
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