The Thai Sisters

My name is Mai and I’m a Thai girl who lived in
Bangkok, the capital city of Thailand. I was lucky
enough to have an American man fall in love with me.
He told me that I was pretty and he treated me like a

After several months of courting he brought me back
to America and married me. The only problem we’ve had
is no children have come. We’ve been married for more
than 3 years now and John has become impatient with
me to conceive. I want to have his babies and I try
to excite him into making a baby with me whenever I
can, but still no child has come.

The doctor says that my body is okay, but that maybe
when I was growing up I was subjected to some toxin
that made me sterile. The doctor is a very smart man,
but I still try to make a baby with John whenever I

I am an unusual Thai girl. Or maybe I should say my
family is unusual, because I have a twin sister. Her
name is Manu and she was jealous of me when I met
John. She tried to take him for herself but he stayed
faithful to me.

Manu has gotten over her jealousy now, but then we
live thousands of miles away in America and so she
doesn’t have to see my happiness with John, so it is
easier for her not to be unhappy.

I never thought would consider sharing my husband
with me sister, but after the doctor said I couldn’t
have John’s child, I thought of Manu. At first I
tried to put it out of my mind and tried harder with
John. I would excite John in the mornings and when he
came home after work in the evening. And if he would
let me I would ride him before we went to sleep at
night. But by then I would have to do all the work
because he was just too tired.

But months went by with still no child. Finally I
wrote Manu and asked her if I decided it to be so,
would she come to America and give my husband a
child. She wrote back telling me that she would be
happy to do as I asked. I felt unsure about this, but
I love my husband and wanted to give him a child and
Manu was my identical twin.

So one evening after we’d had particularly good sex I
broached the subject with my husband. I went right to
the heart of the matter and told him that I wanted to
bring my sister to America and that I wanted him to
make her pregnant.

I don’t know what I thought he would say, but I was
surprised when he didn’t object. Maybe he was used to
me now and wanted what all men want, variety.
Although I smiled to myself when I thought that
thought because my sister was my identical twin. I’m
not sure what kind of variety my husband would be

Anyway, as it turned out Manu flew to the US within
the month. My husband is an important man and he was
able to get my sister a visa for one year. I liked
that, because it would give her time to bear my
husband and I a child, and then she would have to

Even though I write this almost two years later, I
still remember Manu’s first night in our home. She
was eager to please both of us even though she was
tired from the 24 hour plane flight. She made it
obvious that she would be willing to start her sexual
responsibilities that very evening but I made her
sleep in the guest bedroom and took John to my bed
alone, one last time.

The next morning I awoke to a thumping sound against
the wall of our room. I sat up and realized that John
was not beside me. I threw on a silk robe and hurried
to the next room and flung the door open.

I gasped in shock. There was John, his beautiful butt
rising and falling as he ploughed my sister with
great deep thrusts. Manu’s feet were pointing toward
the ceiling as she strained to take John as deep as

During that first moment I felt many emotions,
everything from jealousy to hatred for my sister,
even fear that I would lose John if Manu became
pregnant with his child and wanted me to go instead
of her.

But as I watched my beautiful husband pumping his
long smooth dong in and out of my beautiful sister,
stirrings began to throb deep in me. I realized that
I was excited watching these two making a baby. I
admired my sister’s body as she took my strong
husband’s needs as deeply as possible.

Before I knew what I was doing I was beside them, my
fingers wrapped around my husband’s bobbing balls and
I was gently massaging them as he sank in and pulled
out of my sister’s dripping hole. Then my mouth was
there and my tongue was darting against his thrusting
shaft and he began to groan loudly.

A moment later John’s body tensed and he gasped as
his entire body jerked once then twice and then a
third time as he pumped his baby making seed deep
into my sister. I was still holding his balls in my
hands and I could swear that they deflated a little
bit as he emptied himself into Manu.

So there we were, three human beings, two women and a
man, all gasping for breath, curled up together, arms
and legs wrapped around and through each other. I
could feel my sister’s breath against my neck and
John’s heart pounding against my chest. At that
moment I thought to myself that this new arrangement
might end up being fun.

As it turned out Manu was unable to give John a child
either. After six months of sex almost every night,
always Manu first and them me afterward. I didn’t
mind that, because John always let me ride him
because by then he was exhausted and as all girls
know, riding a man puts the orgasm in her control. So
I got to have a nice orgasm every night and Manu only
had one occasionally unless I took pity on her and
gave her one during the day while John was at work.

It has been two years now and Manu received a three
year extension on her visa. John plans on getting her
a green card so she can stay in America permanently.
I don’t think any of us would want to go back to the
way it was before Manu came. The sex is just so
satisfying with three people. I don’t think I would
trust any other woman with my husband.

If you can’t trust your sister, who can you trust?

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