While I consider myself an ordinary 6' tall guy, my wife is an extraordinarily sweet, loving and gorgeous, petite Vietnamese girl. When we married I'd say we were both extremely conservative. She is 4'10" and has a gorgeous little body. She grew up in a tiny village there but her mother brought her and her two younger sisters here when they were still young. Her youngest sister, Ha (HÃ ) is 4'9", 95lbs. 27 years old, has the same golden-brown skin and long straight shiny hair but otherwise looks almost nothing like her sister to me although she is extremely pretty. Thuy convinced me that I should follow her family's traditions and have Ha as my wife should anything happen to her. I was just playing along to make Thuy happy but somehow ended up falling deeply in love with Ha while still being every bit as in love with Thuy as ever.
Kim is the middle child at 29, about 5' even and about 105-110 lbs (best guess). Kim is thin but wonderfully curvy in just the right places. She was the most repressed of all the sisters, always wearing thick baggy layers of clothes and almost never dating. She had been a virgin until about two and a half months ago when I (unknowingly on my part) took her virginity while I was blindfolded and tied up by my wives. I thought it was just Thuy and Ha in the room but they encouraged Kim to pretend to be one of them. They thought since Kim didn't have a lot of dating experience she should lose her virginity to encourage her to find a partner.
Last night, my friend Timmy and Kim came by to celebrate her birthday and announce their upcoming wedding. Thuy and Ha made me promise I would give Kim anything she asked for from me. I figured it would be something expensive like helping pay for the wedding.
I didn't know this but my friend Timmy is a cuckold and his fantasy was to see Kim give me a blowjob. I definitely would have tried to avoid them if I had known what was planned. Kim said she wanted it as they both promised to be celibate as soon as they decided to get married. She missed the ecstasy and intimacy; it didn't seem that intimate with my friend watching. Kim had a hall pass from Tim since it wouldn't be cheating as she had had sex with me before. Somehow that made sense to her. Since Thuy and Ha had made me promise to give Kim any gift she wanted, I felt a little trapped when she asked.
Timmy is a friend and I of course care about my sister-in-law so I didn't want to be a part of this. I'm not trying to judge his preferences but it is hard not to get upset picturing my wife taking interest sexually in another guy. I didn't want to go back on my word to my wives but this was a request that seemed riddled with potential problems. One thing led to another and while I wish I could claim I was drunk or high or somehow being a man of honor for keeping my word but that would not be the truth. I was horny and ended up getting what I wanted, which to release the pressure in my cojones.
Saturday came and Thuy and Ha were finally going to meet Tim. I'm still angry at myself about what I did last night because it was my own fault. Nevertheless, I quietly told Kim and Tim when I met them at the door, that I'm not condemning their lifestyle but I don't want any part of it in the future. I'm sure I am being very hypocritical but I just think what they are doing is wrong so early into their relationship.
I just didn't get the feeling that Tim and Kim have a love anything like Thuy or Ha or I have. The whole thing felt like a sex game without any real closeness. Nothing at all wrong with just having sex but marriage to me is very, for a lack of a better term, sacred. It seemed a very strange way to start out a marriage but I can be very narrow minded so I'm trying to accept that this is my hang up and shouldn't be so judgemental.
I think everyone had a nice time and the girls made a big production out of Kim's ring which for some reason I don't think Kim wore last night. It never dawned on me but I never got Ha a ring. I wonder if I she'd like one. I'll have to ask Thuy what she'd think of the idea.
After Timmy and Kim left, Thuy and Ha seemed to have a long conversation in Vietnamese while I helped put dishes in the dishwasher. I have no idea what they were saying but it seemed like they were concerned about something. I figured since they were talking in Vietnamese they might like some privacy so I watched a little TV but returned 20 minutes later and they were still speaking in hushed tones. I finally asked what they were talking about and Thuy said, "we were just talking about the wedding." For some reason, not another word was said after that even as we got ready for bed.
When we got under the covers there seemed to be an awkwardness to the silence so I just said, "what did you think of the ring?"
There was a quick conversation in Vietnamese and Ha said, "We are surprised he proposed so quickly into their relationship." I felt like something wasn't being said but I was super drowsy after spending the day drinking in the outside heat. I kissed them both and then drifted off to sleep.
I woke the next morning feeling very thirsty but no hangover so I hadn't really gone overboard. I worked out and decided to get the items Thuy and Ha wanted from Walmart. When I got back, Thuy had opened and sorted out the mail for me at the kitchen table. I know it is a simple thing but it helps speed of the process when I pay bills and I hate doing that for some reason. Ha was sitting next to her and Thuy asked me to sit down. They both seemed very serious.
I know I had screwed up but I didn't know how yet. Thuy said, "What the hell is wrong with you? How could you not tell us about something like this!" This was something major as she rarely gets this upset with me. I was trying to figure out what I did. I was pretty sure I hadn't gotten drunk and bought a boat but whatever it was, it was big. Ha looked at me with concern, I wasn't sure she was as angry, she might have been feeling bad for me about Thuy yelling at me.
I'm sure that even if I knew what I had done, that in this situation, it wasn't going to make things better. That doesn't change the fact that I somehow think it will go quicker if I'm ready with the answer. Any guy will tell you though, that it isn't over until their wife says it is. I finally gave up and said, "If you could tell me what I did I'll be happy to explain." Whoops wrong choice of words, for some reason explain is equal to lie when they are upset but I had already said it.
Thuy handed me a copy of my doctor's bill along with a copy of my exam results. "You went to the doctor and have some medical condition and you didn't SHARE that with us?" Thuy was now shouting a bit.
"I didn't want to worry you!" I started to try to defend myself. "He said it won't affect my health and I don't need any medication."
"That's no excuse! You need to tell us when something this significant is going on. We are your family and families don't hide things this important!" she said. I could tell she was ready to cry by her eyes but she seemed too angry to go let that happen. I'm 100% positive that not a word I had said mattered or would have mattered.
I gave up on defense as I could see I had hurt her, even though I was trying to spare her any worries. For her family they consider any medical issue a possible death sentence. I held her close even though she was giving me that 'don't touch me and why aren't you holding me vibe' at the same time. "I'm really sorry," I said. "I should have told you." I have no idea why but I didn't like the idea of them knowing about my condition, I wanted to be their superman and I didn't like showing my weaknesses (of which like most people, I have plenty).
Thuy tried to hide the fact that she was wiping a tear and said, "well what the heck is hyperspermia and why didn't you tell us you have it? Did you catch it from that slut at your office? Should Ha and I go get tested to make sure you didn't pass that whore's diseases to us?"
I soo wanted to ask "which slut at the office?" but I knew that would go over like a lead balloon. I tried not to laugh as that would have made things way worse for me. Ha reached out and put her hand on my shoulder, letting me know she was there for me. I finally just told them everything since the jig was up. "It means I get horny more often than I should and produce a lot more sperm than I should. I didn't catch it, just happens in men sometimes. I didn't want to tell you because I don't need medication, it isn't contagious and it doesn't affect my health."
"Frankly I'm thrilled I have it as I'm always worried with the two of you, I can't begin to keep up. You two are amazing, sexy, loving and to top it off you are both incredible in bed. And while I'm the luckiest guy in the world and I really, really mean that, I'm worried with just one of me I'll always leave you feeling like you don't get nearly enough attention when it comes to sex."
Ha started chuckling. Thank goodness she broke in to lift the conversation a bit. "Baby, if you give us any more sexual attention, I'm going to become as bow legged as a cartoon cowboy. You are wonderful at not only sharing your love but keeping things exciting in bed. You never have to worry about keeping up with our needs. Most of my friends would be thrilled if they still made love once a week. Eventually, that part of the relationship will calm down but you still get to share your life with us. So be forewarned, Mister, I'll be busting your chops 25 years from now!" I could picture her picking on me as we both were much older and it was something to look forward to.
Ha's words comforted me. Thuy wasn't done worrying though. "What happens if you don't cum, will your balls explode or shrivel up? How often do you need to cum? Should I milk you like a cow in the morning before you go to work? Is there anything else we should know?"
I replied quickly hoping to move on to lunch and enjoying the remainder of our Sunday. We don't have serious conversations like this or fights very often but I think they are somewhat unavoidable when people spend so much time together. We probably have a fight about once every few months but it is usually only lasting a few hours at most. Almost every time it is about something other than what the fight seems to be about.
I said, "I don't think my balls can explode and they definitely won't shrivel up; they'll just get really sore as they need pressure released." Thuy put her little hand on my balls as if trying to console them. "As for how often do I need to cum, I couldn't say how often I NEED to come but I feel a lot lighter if I cum every day but I probably could come about 5 or more times a day. The only time I would possibly need medication is if you really want a baby. We can have a baby, I just would need to take pills or something. So, say the word and I'll get prescription."