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We had made love.
In the glorious sunlight, in a beautiful secret place of natural bushland, my Thien had ridden me for the first time. Climbed over me, put me inside her, went from tears to pleasure, to joy. Time had been interrupted for me: how long was it? What time was it? I didn't know, didn't care.
Finally we untangled our legs, put just our shirts on and sat side by side enjoying the view.
"Out here, with you, naked, making love, is perfect."
Thien poked me. "Not more Vietnamese poetry!"
"You are my Vietnamese poem. You are a poem walking the earth, a vision."
"You're silly. I'm not. I'm not even good looking."
Woah. Suddenly we were in risky territory. I knew the wrong word could crush her, and spoil the whole day. Why do girls fret about their appearance so much? Don't you realise us guys like you as you are? Wish me luck, everyone...
"You look good. To me, you are everything, you are graceful, lively, intelligent. You are an angel."
"But look at my hips. No hips. I got no tits. And my hair, just straight and black - sometimes I hate it, hate it all." I felt the tension rise. I put an arm around her.
I needed to change the subject. "When is Thuy coming back?"
Thien relaxed a little. "I don't know. She said three hours. I guess we'll see her coming. Funny, when she suggested this picnic I was surprised. I knew she had a boyfriend around here some time ago, So maybe that's who she went to visit. Seems a bit odd though."
"She seems a good friend."
"Oh yes. The best you could have. I trust her completely. I tell her everything and she gives me good advice. About boys especially. She helped me find the doctor for the Pill."
"So you've told her about us?"
"Of course! And about Talaya before you." Lucky girl.
"What will you tell her about today?"
"Well mister, I can't possibly tell you, can I? It's a secret for the girls." She poked and pulled me. "Mr Strong Arms. Mr Hairy Balls. Mr Big Dick."
Someone giggled.
Giggling is that cheerful, carefree sound. Giggling means happy people. When you hear someone giggling it should make you happy and relaxed. Jolly. It made us rigid with tension. Someone was there. Who? Had they seen us? What would they do? Thien leaned against me and I instinctively tightened my arm around her shoulders. I don't think we even breathed.
Some bushes nearby parted, and Thuy stumbled into view. She was smiling but seemed flushed and uncertain. Thien looked astonished, then her eyes flashed fury. Thuy tried to brave it out.
"Hey, sexy sister. Hello Mr Sexy Man!"
"Thuy! What the hell? When – how long have you been there?"
"When Mr Sexy Man stood on the ledge. I can't believe he didn't notice me. Pale, but nice body! Nice cock!"
"But weren't you seeing a friend?"
"You mean Van? He moved away years ago. He showed me this place - and a few others before that. When you talk about this new boy I thought about this place. You wanted a special place for your first time. I wanted my little sister's first time to be perfect in every way." Thuy faltered. She was biting her lip. "Oh Thien, I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have watched, but I love you and I wanted it to be the best, especially with this nice boy. I couldn't stop myself. And you, you are so pretty and clever and slim and I am fat and ugly. You are all perfect."
Abruptly Thuy sat down near us and burst into tears. Thien knelt down and hugged her close. They spoke softly in Vietnamese. Thien stroked her hair while she sobbed. Thuy was saying something which Thien seemed uncertain about. There were lots of glances at me. Presently Thien looked up.
"Thuy think you very nice. Very kind to me. She want some." The high emotion and the Vietnamese was spoiling Thien's grammar. "She want you to touch her."
"An toi."
"And, eat her. You want to?"
Seriously? Thuy and me? And Thien would be, I dunno, watching? Looking away? Was this a trick question anyway? I studied Thien's face, hoping to see an answer. She gave me a tender look as she held Thuy in her arms. It was okay. Boy, my Thien can be one naughty angel sometimes.
"I will," Thuy's face brightened. "if Thien and me both do it." Thien's face looked astonished. Thuy was taken aback, so I spoke to her.
"Look, you love her. I love her. She loves you. We should be together. We be kind, and we don't do anything we feel uncomfortable about."
Thien thought, then decided."Okay." My matter-of-fact Thien, did I say I love her?
"This will be beautiful," I assured them.
We sat Thuy down on the cushioned camping mattress. She was breathing heavily, expectantly, with a few gulps from the crying. She was dressed in black jeans with silver studs. She had black layered tops and was wearing black pumps. She had heavy black and purple make-up, now streaked with tears. Pretty incongruous for our bushland setting, really.
I wasn't sure how to start, 'til I noticed a strand of hair over her face. I gently tucked it behind her ear. This led me to stroking her neck. Facing her, I stroked down and across her shoulders. She closed her eyes and I watched her face soften. Her shoulders felt softer too.
Thien was behind her now. I started to lift off one layer of her top. Her arms hesitated, then rose to let me remove it. Thien finished it off. I slipped my hands under her next top, to feel a singlet underneath. As we peeled that off her figure started to take shape. I looked to Thien and nodded. The two of us gently lifted her singlet to reveal a black bra.
She was plump without being fat, a Rubens-esque figure. She had some tummy rolls and there was a bit of weight in her arms, which matched her bigger thighs.
On my nod Thien unclipped the bra. Thuy's breasts eased slightly. She clamped her arms to her sides, holding the bra up. I leant forward and lightly kissed her on the lips, at the same time pulling the straps down her arms.
Her breasts rolled free. They were quite round, with very pale areoles. Her nipples pointed out to the sides much more than Thien's tiny mounds. I crouched and took one into my mouth. Thuy gasped, but then thrust her chest out to let me suckle both. I could see Thien's hands on her shoulders, her lips on her neck.
With the nipples hardened, I lifted off them and raised an eyebrow to Thien, who seemed to know what was next. She took over, rolling the nipples and squeezing each breast. I was free to kiss and lick my way down Thuy's soft plump tummy, nuzzling her deep belly button and coming to her jeans.
Interestingly, the top button and zipper were already open. Had she been playing with herself while she watched us fucking? I tugged on the waistband. She lifted her hips to let me strip her naked. She let off a musky, earthy, somehow 'thicker' smell; I looked at her knowingly and she grinned. She was stroking Thien's head behind her own, which stretched her breasts up in a beautiful curve.
"So, who got started before this?" I said, stroking her inner thighs and brushing her bush. She wriggled and sighed. Her bush was as dark as Thien's, a little thicker, in a natural strip down between her legs. The striking thing was her hairs were not curly. Nearly straight, they made a pattern that led you into her cleft. Her big outer lips kept the hairy line to her anus. "So sexy," I said, almost to myself. Thuy whimpered.
"You like to hear you're sexy?" She nodded. I noticed Thien's naughty smile. She was now rubbing her nipples against Thuy's shoulders and had her hands stroking her tummy.
"We'll, I'll tell you how sexy you are when I've opened your pussy." She whimpered again. "I'm going to spread your pussy lips and see how much come you've already made without me. I'm going to lick up your old come and make you come again. I'm going to suck your clit." I sucked and she squirmed and cried out. "I'm going to push into your hole." I spread her wide and wriggled my tongue into her vagina. She cried out again. "I'm going to lick your cunt from top to bottom, very inch. Thien will hold you and you'll just have to come and come."
Thuy sounded urgent and she rolled her hips around. As I dived in she writhed and whimpered. I tickled her thighs, I stroked my nails against her buttocks. This seemed to give her extra pleasure, judging by the sound. It gave me an idea.
I lifted her legs right up and indicated to Thien to hold her ankles. This gave me a perfect view of her wide thighs and buttocks, divided by her dark furry pussy and puckered anus. Her pussy lips were slightly raised and prominent. I smiled when I noticed the darker tinted skin around the hole, along with her pussy, made a neat exclamation mark. Take your pleasures where you find 'em, I say.
Now I could run my nails across her thighs and bottom wherever I liked. And she like it too, struggling against Thien, but mewing with pleasure. I criss-crossed the broad smooth skin and brushed the darker area round her lips. I stretched her buttocks apart and bent down to her dark little anus. As I licked around the hole I could feel the skin flexing. I dribbled some spit on it and massaged it with a finger. Again Thuy cried out with pleasure. A mental picture flashed across my mind, one worth sharing.
"You've got a sexy dark hole there. Would you like me inside there? Would you like my hard cock pushing into your hole? You want my cock to open you up, to go in deep. You want to be fucked up there!" Yeah, I was overdoing it, but Thuy was loving it.
