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Phuong & Huon: Two Into One

I could not hold out much longer against the overwhelming pleasure and excitement that Huon was creating in my mind and particularly in my cock that was being pleasured by this fifty one year old Vietnamese. She sat astride my love juiced covered penis that was held prisoner in her love tunnel. Each rhythmical lift of her hips left me almost out of her with my tip at her entrance, before her down thrust caused me to experience the caresses of her muscles culminating in a vice like grip at the base of my cock. My groin and the bedsheet beneath were soaked wet from her love juice.

Raising her hips she covered my exposed cock with the oversized inner cunt lips hanging uncovered from her love hole, and using her fingers thrilled my cock by rubbing it with these wet lips. Taking me deep again she gripped my cock at its base with her muscles then let the rest of her incredible vagina muscles spasm against the shaft in her. With one hand she played with her clit, the other fondled her nipples.

I am no great lover, but she made me feel like superman as her eyes rolled, her body shuddered and she came again. I too could no longer hold and released my load into her. Above my moans she yelled "Am I better than Phuong? Can she make you feel like this?"

At that moment it was the truth when I said "Yes, a man's body can't lie. He can't fake it. You made me big. You kept me big. You made me cum"

She snuggled into me relaxed, warm and contented and loved. I could smell the very essence of her in her hair. As stupid as this may seem it was the physical closeness, the feeling of being loved and needed, the talking, the being listened to that was so important to both of us. It was this that heightened the incredible sex she gave, and made our pride in her sensuality even stronger. We were so close she knew I understood her, accepted her actions and reasoning, and that she could not mask her troubles or worries from me. In some way I provided a replacement for the suffering she had endured in her life. She often said the last six months were the most happy in her life. She felt loved because she was Huon.

There was only one problem: Phuong the person I lived with and for whom I had the same feeling. It was only two days ago she cried tears of joy as we put another gold charm on her bracelet which she wore to show the most number of times she had climaxed in one night. The combination of diamonds and charms totaled 41 and her greatest aim was to surpass her age of 52.

As I lay there listening to Huons' steady calm breathing, I thought of the two women, so similar yet different. Both Vietnamese were in their early fifties, attractive, proud to be feminine and sensuous to an extreme. Both were loving, sad and vulnerable, yet possessed of a wicked sense of humor when they trusted and were relaxed with someone. Like me they preferred a life of sharing, rather than a wild social life filled with different friends. Huon was the more aggressive of the two in her outlook on life

Physically they were different.

Huon was about 5 foot 5, slightly taller than Phuong with legs that a teenager would die for, a tight muscled arse, a slightly curved stomach and breasts which were shapely and looked full not because of their size which was only 33B but because of her lean toned body. She was insecure about her tits and her small nipples, but not about her cunt with its prominent mound, full outer lips and long inner lips that she loved to display to me. Her face was small featured, had flawless skin, enticing eyes and was framed by a mane of permed hair.

Phuong was slightly shorter and heavier, especially in the thighs, stomach and hips. Although Huon was attractive Phuong's face was even more eye catching. Rounder and fuller, with large pouting lips, bigger eyes and unbelievably strong full bodied jet black hair that even worn straight still managed to look fuller than Huons. What was obvious about her at first glance was her breasts. They were 36C, sat high on her chest, and after our last trip to Vietnam where they had their own "face lift' showed no sag at all even when unsupported. In the center of two large dark areoles stood corresponding large nipples. She did not pierce them but had thin tight gold rings slipped on that she wore when awake. Interesting both women had extremely long fingers which some people link to strong sexuality.

As described earlier Huon made love like a predator. It was explosive as she aroused quickly, delighted in guiding me, and letting me see her display herself as a woman to me. She happened regularly during this half hour or so, and really all I had to do was stay hard and she took control. If I managed to hold on without cumming she would be aroused again within half an hour. It was draining but rewarding. If I had cum she delighted in being taken orally or with vibrators.

To say Phuong was not aroused at the start of lovemaking would be wrong, what would be better to say is that the intensity she experienced increased and the frequency and strength of her cumming amplified. She in contrast to Huon loved to be surprised by what I had planned and did, and left me to guide her but I knew that she would participate willingly even in things I was incapable of doing. After I came she needed long oral loving as she wound down, but often the closeness we shared caused me to swell again and the process repeated itself, hence the charm celebrating her latest night.

Both women shared an unquenchable thirst for femininity and sensuality. Since coming to Australia they had embraced the variety in makeup, clothing, shoes and especially lingerie. Phuong in particular enhanced her noticeable breasts by always wearing quarter cup bras that supported her tits, but left the nipples and areole utterly exposed. Over this she wore translucent, tight lacy camisoles and went proudly in public unconcerned that her blazer jackets often showed the dark shape and size of her areole and erect nipples. Each of her twenty five bras had its matching thong and suspender belt; all expensive imports from France or Italy. Huon, when she wore bras liked a soft, sheer, transparent material that caressed her skin. She too only wore thongs, but because her dresses and skirts showed as much of her legs as possible she used her industrial sewing machine to shorten the straps on her suspender belts so that the stockings reached up to her groin.

What was undeniable is that both distant cousins made me feel proud of them when we went out in public. We spent a lot of time together as we ran a clothing business supplying quality copies in petite sizes of European fashions to the wealthy Hong Kong immigrants living in the Doncaster and Templestowe suburbs. Both women picked the styles, Huon looked after production, Phuong sales and I a fourty eight year old Australian kept the books and handled the financial planning. I thought of my past with the two women: how Phuong who as my mother in law had replaced her own daughter as my sexual partner: how the first time I saw Huon she fought, beat and humiliated her daughter in law at the wedding reception after the girl had publicly insulted and denigrated Huon, how I came to be Huon's lover as well as Phuong's partner.

My thoughts were interrupted by Huon. Her body was shaking uncontrollably beside me as she masturbated "I want Huon to know I'm your lover and that I'm better than her" she moaned.

Like a fool I replied "So do I". I had self destructed again. Not content with keeping this perfect setup I had, or at the worst choosing between two incredible loving sensual women, I started a process that ultimately had no chance of success. Carried away by the fantasy of these two women competing to be the best as I manipulated their actions, I uttered those fateful words. Many times in my life I had been in relationships far better than I deserved, and each time the challenge of getting close to someone else proved to great. I would achieve my immediate aim even though I knew what the final result would be, losing a person whom was devoted and perfect for me. These words were merely another stage in the process of hari kari first started when I gave the lonely Phuong the emotional and physical support she was missing, the encouragement to be a total woman, and the back-up to become successful business woman.

She showered, dressed and came back into the room looking radiant, having made even more effort than normal to look attractive. "I'll take Phuong to lunch and tell her," she proudly said, pirouetting before me to show her outfit.

"You can do that," I said, "but first trust me and cooperate fully and listen." "Will you," I asked.

"Yes, anything you say," was the reply

I guided her to the bed and knelt her doggy style on the bed. Her long black skirt was a wrap around secured only by two buttons on her hip. I lifted it up exposing her buttocks and slowly and gently eased the black thong down over the suspender belt and off her ankles. Slowly I kissed, licked and tongued her cunt from the arse hole to its clit. Her juices flowed as my tongue drew those long inner lips from her. "Fuck me and shoot inside me" she howled. Unlike our normal love making I didn't follow her instructions and enter her, but slowly and relentlessly continued to pleasure her with my tongue. She tried to grip my cock and put it in her but I held her hand and prevented her efforts. She came strongly with her body thrashing around the bed, but despite her pleading to have me in her, I kept simulating her responsive clit. Only after she came for the fourth time did I enter her and holding her hips slowly ground in and out of her.

"You can tell Phuong today and I'm happy'" I said, "or you can first make her feel inadequate compared to you, then seduce her and make her your lover and dependant on you, and then have her watch me fuck you."

Speeding up my plunges into her I asked "How will she feel when I praise you at work in front of her?" "Humiliated and small. Please do it often in front of many people," was the reply.

"How will she feel when she sees you showing off and me admiring your legs at work?" I asked as I continued to slide in and out of the moaning Huon. "Angry and upset. I'll sit so the bitch can see me showing you my cunt " she groaned and came again

"How will she feel when she pleads to lick you so she can earn the right for you to use a dildo on her?" "My slave, I'll make the slut lick my feet and dry it with her hair"

"How will she feel when she sees those beautiful cunt lips of yours?" "She'll hate it because that cow with the flabby body and oversized tits will know I'm the woman she's not."

Withdrawing from her I placed my cock against her arse hole. Instantly she fingered her arse preparing it and then pushed back letting my cock lubricated by her juices be sucked into her. I took her hand and placed it on her cunt and she started fingering herself as I fucked her arse.

"What is best for you? Tell today or make it a slow death for her?"

"I want you to fuck her while she eats me, until she asks you to cum. But you don't and then you fuck me everyway in front of her until you cum. Then I let her see and feel your and my cum mixed together flow from me onto her face." Her orgasm was so strong her body wrenched away from my cock and she lay on the bed exhausted. Gently I eased into her and as she held me tight to her body as I filled her with my sperm. "Don't wear your thong so you can feel my dried cum on your cunt and legs when you're working with Phuong today."

When we arrived at the factory, before getting out of the car, Huon placed my hand through the gap in her wrap around dress onto her still wet naked pussy. "I'm yours, and I promise to play with her mind and make her feel totally inferior, before I humilate her in front of you." As I watched her confidently enter the building my thoughts turned to Phuong and how best to prepare her for this challenge.

Phuong was siting on the bed As usual around the house she was only wearing a camisole and her high heels. It was worth the heating bills to have this person constantly, proudly display her body. Tonight she was trimming her pubic hair into a small heart that rested above her love hole and painting her toe and finger nails. From the gold ring in her belly hang three fine gold chains gold chain with a diamond and the letters G and T resting near her cunt lips secured at the end of thsese chains. As her hands moved the four bracelets with jade and diamond inserts and the one gold charm bracelet flashed. Full of pride she wore this to show the most number of times she had come: each major bracelet signifying ten while the charms equalled one. A heavy 27 carot chain circled her left ankle while each ear had both a long drop gold earring and diamond stud.

So engrossed was she in her task that she did not notice me until I grabbed her wrists and tied them to the top bed posts with her discarded stockings. I held an ankle and slowly parted her legs revealing her pink inner prize. Starting at her ankles I slowly let my tongue glide up her leg to flick her inviting cunt. After this was done about four times to each leg she was straining to push her pussy against the approaching tongue. Then I changed the variables, the speed, the length of time and position inside her cunt until she came. Unlike Huon's short violent orgasms, Phuongs early climaxes were long and calming. They seemed to give her reassurance of love she needed.

Knowing Phuong I continued to please her this way, before removing the camisole covering her breasts. They lay before me in their glory, grapefruit sized, firm with no stretch masks and due to her operation as youthful as any teenager. Her nipples quivered standing rigid from their dark circular aureoles. Taking the fine rings on her nipples I drew them up and down the rigid shafts of her nipples, before sucking and nipping her nipples with my teeth. Once again I returned to her cunt, covered as were her thighs with her glistening cum. As I buried my face into her pussy I could smell the musky aroma and taste the distinctive juice she wanted me to swallow.

Her orgasms though still long, were more intense and the twisting of her body was matched by a whimpering that escaped her lips. Pulling away I placed my cock at her mouth and let her extend her tongue chasing its tip before allowing her to take it between her lips. Kneeling astride her I enjoyed this as I reached back with one hand to finger fuck her. Feeling worried I would come I stepped back, untied both hands and told her when she made herself aroused enough I would enter her. Her hands explored her cunt and tits trying to climax and at the same time display and reveal her body and the gratification she wanted it to give me. I allowed her to come twice before placing my cock at her willing cunt lips. Holding my cock in my hands I ran its tip against her clit, partly entering then withdrawing in both her entrances, before succumbing and entering her. As my cock filled her love tunnel I could feel the extra sensation that came from her special surprise for me from our last visit to Vietnam. When she had her breasts firmed she had taken the opportunity to have twenty five ball bearings inserted just under the skin in her vagina so that anything I felt would be heightened.

Judging the time to be right I whispered "Why is Huon backstabbing you?" Her look of surprise showed she had no knowledge of the past 6 months I had been seeing Huon. I explained that Huon had said that Phuong was holding back the business and that Huon had made it obvious she wanted to be more than a business partner to me. Talking quickly I said how I pretended to be interested so I could get more information. I gave imaginary details of how Huon had belittled Phuong as a woman saying she was old and overweight; how Huon claimed that Phuong had laughed about my lovemaking efforts and how she was bored and faked it; how Phuong had asked Huon to find her a lover on the side. Drawing on my imagination I stated how Huon claimed that in Vietnam Huon often had to satisfy Phuong's husband because Phuong was an inadequate lover. I said Huon had said she visited our home one afternoon and witnessed through the window Phuong being fucked by our dog.

Phuong was in tears trying to defend herself. I was at my best at that moment.

"Of course I believe you. Who's inside you now? Who has swallowed your cum? Who gave you your ankle chain because he's proud you're his woman?" and so on. Gradually her tears subsided to sobs, then whimpers and finally my soothing words quietened her as she lay there hugging me holding me deep inside her. Turning her over and raising her hips I entered her doggy style as I had with Huon the day before.

"Phuong, I want you you to show that slut Huon you're the better woman, and I want her to know I'm proud of you. She said she was going to flaunt her horniness in front of you, but I know you're stronger. With my help make her know you're the best."

Already the fact that she was needed and appreciated was having its effect and Phuong's body was responding as she strived to take me deeper. "How," she pleaded.

"By dressing even more femininely than now, by making her aware and jealous of your breasts and nipples, letting her see my pride in you. She has said she is going to seduce and fuck you, and you'll let her think she's succeeding but outfuck her and then dominate her, and finally by having her watch you take me in you and happen inside you."

"I know you can and I want you to do this. Can you?"

"For us" Her words were barely audible as wave after wave of emotional happiness and sexual fulfillment racked the body that bucked and tossed under me " I'm going to let her see the woman that you know, and slowly take her confidence away and let her worry, then allow her to think she's seducing me before I prove I'm sexier, hornier and better than her. I want you to fuck me in every room of her house as I'm fucking her with a double strap on, then I want the same at our house except I fist her while you fuck me, and I want to make her drink my piss at the factory while you fuck my tits. I want it on video and I want it again the next day and the next day"

I reached for the phone and handed it to her. "Dial Huon and talk to her about work because I'm going to cum in you when you're talking to her" I slid under her so she rode me and enjoyed watched her trying to speak coherently to Huon as she climaxed when I could hold no longer and came inside"

I lay back exhausted realising the next few weeks would be something I had never experienced as I manipulated their hatred for each other. I still did know where my final allegiance lay: with the predatory sex driven Huon or the love seeking and needing Phuong.

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