It’s been two days since I got home, and I still haven’t seen Binh. Even though he works at the shrimp pond, sleeping day and night, surely he can’t be without a break for Tet (Lunar New Year)? Uncle Bay said his parents aren’t coming home this year again; maybe he’s too discouraged and doesn’t want to come home at all.
I spent the whole day cleaning and tidying up, and by the time dinner was over, it was already early night. I hurried over to Binh’s house, but the door was still locked, just like the previous two days. I decided to ride my bike to the shrimp pond; if he wouldn’t come home, I’d go find him.
Sang saw me taking my bike out, and without asking, he said to Mom, “We’re going out for a bit, Auntie Hai.” After saying that, Sang grabbed the bike, wheeled it outside, and gestured for me to get on.
Sang took the handlebars and sped off. I asked, “Do you know where I want to go that you’re driving so fast?”
Sang replied curtly, “Straight to the shrimp pond!”
I sat behind Sang, smiling shyly. I don’t know when he started to understand me better than my mother.
I’d only been gone for half a year, but the roads had changed so much. Many country roads were gradually being paved, and even the worst ones were being smoothed with gravel. The road to Uncle Tư Tài’s shrimp farm was wider and more spacious than before, and the bushes on either side were trimmed to make them look nicer.
Sang asked, “Have you called Bình yet?”
I replied, “I’ve called him so many times, but it’s always busy. I don’t know if he’s still asleep or if his phone battery is dead.”
But on the thirtieth night of the lunar year, the sky seemed to darken faster than usual. When I reached the gate, I couldn’t see my feet anymore. Looking inside, I didn’t see the lights in the huts like the first time I came. I was going to call Tâm, but looking at the outermost hut, I knew he’d gone home to celebrate Tet with Aunt Tám.
I fumbled for the door latch, but before I could push it, the door swung open by itself. I said, “Hey, why aren’t the gates locked? And there’s no one guarding them either. Maybe Tư Tài thought thieves were taking a holiday break or something?”
But after Sang drove his motorbike along the path, I shone my flashlight around and realized why. The entire shrimp pond was empty; finding even a small fish was difficult, let alone stealing shrimp. That’s why the gate was unlocked, apparently no one was left there.
Sang said, “I heard they’ve been draining the ponds for the past few days, preparing to release the shrimp after Tet.”
I puffed out my cheeks behind Sang, sulking, “Why didn’t you stop me when you knew they were draining the ponds? Why did you make me come all this way?”
Sang replied, “I knew it would be a hassle, that’s why I drove you here. So you could see it with your own eyes, otherwise I’d just be accused of trying to break up a couple.”
I involuntarily laughed, “That’s so cheesy!”
Sang laughed, “Sorry, I’ve been reading too many online novels lately.”
Since he’d already driven me all the way here, Sang decided to take a stroll around. I pointed to the other end, “Go straight down that road, turn left, and you’ll reach Binh’s shack.”
Sang teased, “You remember it so well, huh? It’s hard to forget the first time, isn’t it?”
I nudged him because he dared to tease me. He chuckled, but also looked quite pleased.
After a while, we reached the other end; Binh’s shack was about twenty meters away. After a little further, Sang suddenly stopped, turned around, and whispered in my ear, “Did you hear that?”
I listened intently to every sound, besides the croaking of frogs and toads, there was another familiar sound…
“Mmm… So good… Damn, so amazing… Your hole is squeezing my dick so well, Tam…”
I was wide awake by the sound, and I signaled Sang to move as quietly as possible closer to the source of the lewd sounds. The closer we got to Binh’s shack, the clearer the sound became. Through the corrugated iron wall with several holes in it, I could even see a faint light emanating from inside.
It was pitch black, but I didn’t dare turn on the light, obviously for fear of being discovered by the person inside. Both Sang and I were distracted by the increasingly loud moans, and carelessly slipped, sliding down the edge of the square. Luckily, we fell silently without a sound; if the person inside had come out and shone a light, it would have been even more troublesome.
The bicycle sank completely into the mud, and Sang and I were like clay stoves that hadn’t dried yet. Sang anxiously asked, “Are you okay?” Luckily, the mud here wasn’t too soft, so Sang and I easily crawled back to the edge of the square.
Inside the hut, the moaning continued steadily. Sang nudged my shoulder, pulling me along the edge of the square to the bottom of the hut.
The hut’s floor was crudely made of planks, inevitably riddled with holes. Sang and I peeked up from below, and were shocked to see a low-quality film playing inside, a genre I’d never seen before.
Three naked men were writhing together. One below, one on top, and one in the middle. The top man’s penis was inserted into the bottom man’s anus, forming a trio. The middle man was being penetrated and then penetrated again; just watching it made me hard in my pants.
They weren’t just having sex; they were filming it as a keepsake. The light emanating from it was none other than the flashlights of mobile phones; needless to say, the people inside were incredibly lewd.
The floor above me and Sang vibrated with each thrust. The sounds echoed in all directions as the three of them moaned. The one in the middle yelled, “Does it feel good, Tâm? Are you fucking me so good, Tâm?”
Another voice responded, “Yes, I’m so happy, Uncle Tư is fucking me so hard… Mmm… Mmm…”
It turned out Tâm was still here, just not in the shack on the edge anymore. Before I could recover from my surprise, that person spoke again: “Fuck him faster, harder, Bình… He’s so horny… Fuck him until he’s satisfied, and he’ll reward you, Bình… That’s right… That’s right… It feels so good, Bình…”
My heart, already pounding, now pounded even faster. It turned out Bình hadn’t come back because he was still busy fucking out here. But the person who surprised me the most was Uncle Tư Tài; I never imagined he could be so lewd and promiscuous.
But the scene before us truly made Sang and me incredibly horny. Even though we tried to restrain ourselves, Sang could hardly stop his rapid breaths from constantly blowing against me.
Sang seemed unable to bear it any longer. He gently placed one hand on my thigh and squeezed lightly. I knew what he wanted, and I knew what I wanted too. I also placed a hand on my thigh. Suddenly, Sang grabbed my hand and placed it on his erect penis. I trembled with pleasure at being able to touch his dick so openly for the first time. In return, I let him touch my crotch, as a kind of “green light” for what was about to happen.
Above, Tư Tài had already switched to the doggy style. Their moans grew louder, knowing that everyone was busy at home preparing for New Year’s Eve.
Finally, I couldn’t take it anymore. I grabbed Sang’s pants and pulled them down, but he didn’t show any resistance. While they continued fucking above, I began to push Sang’s dick deep into my mouth below.
I knew how big Sang’s dick was, but I didn’t expect that I couldn’t even swallow half of it before my throat tightened. Sang leaned down, whispered in my ear, “Don’t push yourself too hard. I’m already very happy!”
I sucked Sang’s dick, he pressed his face close to my hair and breathed heavily. After a while, the tip of his dick started to leak semen, not too much, but enough for me to taste the sweetness of the semen. Sang told me that his uncle made him eat at least one pineapple every day, perhaps that’s why his semen tasted so fruity.
I sucked with ecstasy, never before had I felt a dick taste so good. Although I couldn’t hear Sang moaning, I could clearly feel him swallowing hard. Suddenly, Sang pulled my head away from his dick, then used his dry, aroused lips to cover mine.
I kissed and stroked his dick, and he also used his hand to caress my dick, which was leaking fluid through my pants. Then he hastily put his hand inside my pants, caressing my dick for a while, then pushing his finger deep down, groping for my throbbing anus.
Sang’s finger touched the opening of my anus, gently stroking it, making me tremble slightly. Our lips above… We continued to cling to each other, each trying to snatch at the other’s breath as if it were their lifeblood.
Sang’s greedy hands didn’t linger; he slowly pulled my pants down, as if exploring. Seeing that I didn’t resist, Sang completely stripped off my pants, then lifted me onto his lap. My breasts were above his knees, and my buttocks were close to his hard, hot penis.
In that position, Sang used his strength to lift my waist, pushing my full, firm buttocks right in front of him. Then, without hesitation, he brought his mouth to it, licking gently at first, then gradually more forcefully.
My anus, which Sang had been caressing for a while now, was stretched and throbbing with fullness. Sang pressed his head as close as possible, thrusting his skillful tongue inside. I almost rolled my eyes from the pleasure; everything in my mind became hazy with satisfaction.
My penis was dripping with fluid, becoming slimy and sticky. The semen dripped onto Sang’s stomach. Sang not only had good technique but also great stamina; anyone else would have gotten tired after just a few minutes.
Compared to Sang, Lùi’s oral sex skills were probably two levels below. No wonder Uncle and Aunt Ba, having just captured him, immediately forgot their marital vows and fought over him to make him their own.
I gritted my teeth to avoid making any sounds that might reveal anything, because inside the hut, the lewd sounds never ceased. Uncle Tư Tài was finally nearing his climax, yelling as if someone had held a knife to his throat: “Damn, I’m so horny, I’m about to come, Bình, thrust harder… Mmm… Tâm… Tâm is getting your semen… Damn, it feels so good… Ah… Ah… I’m coming… I’m coming…”
Sang and I paused for a moment, peeking through the gap to see Uncle Tư Tài ejaculate onto Tâm’s face, while Bình behind him continued thrusting his penis into his ass. After he finished, he sat there panting, his whole body naked. His face gleamed under the lights, glistening with sweat.
He took a deep breath and said, “Okay, you go ahead. Remember to lock the gate when you get back. My parents are rushing me to come home for New Year’s Eve. Come to my house on the first day of the new year; I’ve already prepared red envelopes for everyone.”
With that, he left. As soon as he stepped out the door, the sound of his motorbike roared to life. The headlights swept a bright streak along the dike road, then… He headed straight for the gate and quickly disappeared.
Inside the hut, only two lustful men remained, yet unsatisfied. It was obvious what they would do next.
I heard Tâm ask, “Did you enjoy fucking Tư?”
Bình replied, “His asshole is so wide, I don’t know how many dicks have fucked him already. Yours is tighter, that’s why it’s so good. But why is it that after he’s been fucking you for so long, your asshole is still so tight?”
Tâm laughed and replied, “Well, his dick isn’t big, a small dick means the hole doesn’t stretch as much.”
Bình asked again, “So, did he enjoy fucking you?”
Tâm replied, “How could it be as good as you fucking me? It’s hard, big, and long-lasting!”
Then the two of them lunged at each other, spewing out a torrent of obscene and vulgar language. But not long after, both of them ejaculated as their pleasure reached its peak and they could no longer hold back.
Just like Tư, after they finished, Bình and Tâm quickly left. I heard the sound of their locks clicking, then the sound of the bicycle chain sliding a few long turns on the gears.
After the three of them left, the surroundings became eerily silent. I asked Sang, “Do you want to continue?”
Sang replied, “It’s up to you.” But as soon as he finished speaking, he lowered my buttocks so that my anus touched his penis, which had been erect all this time. I knew what he really wanted.
I pressed my buttocks down, my already dilated anus easily receiving Sang’s penis. Sang let out a gasp, and his penis inside my ass twitched a few times in a show of force. I turned to face Sang; even in the darkness, I could still see a look of joyful amusement on his face.
But since everyone else had left, we didn’t need to hide under the camp anymore. Sang picked me up and walked outside. I only managed to grab my pants before tightly wrapping my arms around his neck. My legs were curled up behind Sang’s back, even though his hands were firmly supporting my buttocks, ensuring I wouldn’t fall.
Sang lifted me up into the pitch-black, desolate wilderness and thrust into my anus with a dizzying, mind-numbing motion.
Sang, no longer holding back, tilted his head back and unleashed the lust he had been suppressing for so long: “Your pussy is so good, Phúc… Playing with my dick feels so good… Are you enjoying it, Phúc? Is my dick satisfying you, Phúc?…”
Meanwhile, I was so overwhelmed with pleasure that I couldn’t speak properly. Even while lifting me, Sang still had the strength to thrust his dick steadily like a machine. I pulled Sang’s head down, and he understood, bending down to thrust and kiss me at the same time.
Both of us were burning hot, even without clothes on, we couldn’t avoid being covered in sweat.
After writhing on the ditch for a while, Sang took a deep breath and whispered, “I’m coming, Phuc… Let me shoot inside your pussy… I’m so happy, Phuc… I’m going to cum, Phuc…”
I nodded in agreement and tightened my butt, waiting for him to ejaculate. I didn’t expect his semen to be so abundant; my insides felt hot and swollen, as if about to explode. My stomach felt so full. As soon as Sang finished, I lifted myself up so the head of his penis would fall out. The semen flowed out like a flood; one ejaculation from Sang was at least equivalent to three ejaculations from someone else.
Sang took a few breaths and then sat me on the embankment, while he stood below, burying his face in my penis and sucking. I couldn’t fault his mouth and tongue; after only a few minutes, I couldn’t hold back and ejaculated profusely.
Sang continued to suck my penis until I finished, even sucking hard to lick up any remaining semen from the tip. I was so exhausted I collapsed onto the ground on the dike, and Sang said, “Wait, let me pull the bicycle out of the mud and then I’ll take you home.”
Sitting behind Sang, I kept thinking, his penis was so big, yet I didn’t feel any pain. Sang clicked his tongue and told me, “It’s nothing, I have technique, so it’s bound to be different!”
I didn’t expect all the sons of Mrs. Bé Năm’s family to be so lustful. Well, that’s not entirely true, Hồng is a girl and she’s just as lustful. Thanks to tonight’s trip, I realized that Bình’s habit of sleeping like a log during the day actually has a reason.
Unlike me, Sang didn’t seem surprised at all; perhaps he already knew about this. When I asked Sang, he said, “It would be a shame if you knew Bình was involved in this.”
Actually, I felt I didn’t have the right to be sad. Since I came to the city, I’ve been involved with many men, while he’s only been involved with two… Wait, are you sure it’s just two?
I asked Sang: “Brother, is this whole place full of ‘guys’ that Uncle Tư keeps?”
Sang shook his head: “No, only Bình and Tâm.”
Sang explained further, and I learned that Uncle Tư didn’t keep a whole group of guys for himself like Uncle Ba because he was eyeing the huge fortune of his parents. Although he was the eldest grandson of Mrs. Bé Năm’s family, his parents seemed to hate gay men intensely. Therefore, if this were to be revealed, they might leave all their fortune to Uncle Hai instead of him.
Uncle Ba was different; he was married, so he had a cover. But Uncle Tư was still single; if it were revealed that he was gay, he’d be ruined.
I asked Sang again: “Then how do you know? Did Tâm and Bình tell you? Did you buy a…?” “How much did you have to bribe to get out a ‘state secret’?”
Sang replied, “I don’t have any money to bribe anyone. I only have that pleasure stick between my thighs. I stick it in them and ask them, what could they possibly hide?”
Sang and I both grinned mischievously. Sang added, “Oh, I forgot, if only I had stuck it in you earlier, I could have asked you how many sticks…”
I shook my head, “It wouldn’t have worked on me. I was so high, my mind was completely muddled. You can ask whatever you want, but I don’t remember anything to say!”
Sang laughed heartily, his laughter clearly showing his satisfaction. The two of them arrived home and jumped into the river to wash off the dirt and sand, ready to prepare for New Year’s Eve.
Uncle Bay’s house was filled with laughter; none of the children wanted to go to bed early on the thirtieth night of the lunar year. Uncle Bay had set up a black and white television in the yard, waiting for the fireworks display to be broadcast live.
The crisp, booming sound of firecrackers exploded against the sky of some city, the bursts of fireworks scattering in clusters, leaving the children gaping in amazement. Looking at the fireworks, only black and white, my heart was once again compelled to go to a big city, perhaps to fully appreciate the colors of the fireworks, or for some other reason I wasn’t sure of.
After the fireworks and the New Year’s pole were erected, everyone turned off their lights and went to bed. Sang crawled into the tent to sleep with me, listening to my sigh: “The fireworks were beautiful, weren’t they? But they were gone in such a short time, we’ll have to wait until next year to see them again.”
Sang replied, “You want to see more? Let me shoot for you, okay? I’ll shoot for you as many times as you want. Okay?”
Unlike last time, I wasn’t shy at all. Before going to sleep, we had sex again. Sang then kept his dick inside my ass until morning without pulling it out.
The next morning, I woke up with a start, feeling a burning sensation inside me, Sang’s dick twitching repeatedly under my ass.
Sang then opened his eyes, pulled me close, and whispered, “Sorry, I had a wet dream.”
I asked, “What girl did you dream about that made you ejaculate?”
Sang pressed his nose against my cheek, took a breath, and said, “There wasn’t any girl, I dreamt about fucking you last night, I couldn’t take it anymore, so I ejaculated.”
I don’t know if Sang was telling the truth or lying, but those words made me a little happy. And considering it’s only the first day of the Lunar New Year, I’ve already received a ton of messages; I wonder how much more lustful I’ll be this year.