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Authors name: Dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
Story title : Tan's Journey
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Tan's Journey (MMm, asian, nc, ped, huml)
By Dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
***
Tan gets a job in a gay bathhouse and gets raped by
several men.
***
It was Tan's first day working at the luxurious new male
sauna and bathhouse in Bangkok. He was only fourteen, but
got the job through a friend of his brothers and because
of his knowledge and skill with a computer.
Tan was very lucky to be so computer wise at such a young
age, but he had always been a quiet, serious,
intellectual boy. He sat proudly behind the desk in the
lobby of the gorgeous spacious new sauna, the dramatic
colored lighting making his already handsome features
even more stunning.
He wore a white shirt with a dragon, the symbol of the
bathhouse, and proudly displayed his nametag. Forty or
fifty farang of varying ages and conditions had joked,
teased, flirted, drooled, or even tried to grope the boy,
and although his experience in things homosexual was
limited to a few circle jerks with his brothers, he was
very flattered that so many paid attention to him. He
knew these men were rich foreigners and often gave boys
like him big tips. He also knew to keep his distance from
then and make no promises.
Tan was darling in a young boy student type way. He had a
broad forehead, bespeaking his intellect, full, heavy
black hair that hung parted in the middle over his brow,
a cute curved nose, and a big full smile. He wore
glasses, which made him look even younger and more
studious. His body was free of hair like most Thais,
except for a bit on his legs and around his penis and
balls, and a few wisps under his armpits.
The other boys at school had always teased Tan about what
a beautiful ass he had. They had pretended to fuck him
when horsing around on the playground. Once a drunken
uncle of eighteen had actually tried to fuck him, telling
him his ass was prettier than any pussy in the world, but
Tan had run away, pushing the besotted older teen into a
basket of rice.
"There is an important message for Khun Hegel who is
someplace in the bath house. " the bellhop in the smart
white uniform of the hotel shouted as he rushed into the
sauna. "We must find him, his brother in Germany had an
accident." Usually one of the staff wandered the sauna a
pool area with the name of the guest sought written on a
blackboard, but that boy was off upstairs eating squid
fried rice. So it was up to Tan to find Mr. Hegel.
"What does he look like?" He asked the hotel boy.
The sixteen-year-old bellhop laughed. "All farang look
alike to me. Still he is about twenty or forty, tall,
light colored hair like so many farang have. He has
medium muscles a very big farang nose like Bruce Willis,
or like Brad Pitt, he speaks German."
Well that wasn't much help at all. Tan ran one slender
brown hand through his mop of dark black hair, which fell
right back into place over his forehead. He pushed his
glasses up on his nose, locked the turnstile so no one
could get in until another staff member took his place,
made a call for assistance, and then set off into the
bathhouse to find Khun Hegel.
He had never been in any sauna in his life. He left his
sandals on the lower marble step and walked down the
smooth black hallway, marveling at the indirect lighting
highlighting framed pictures of naked men. He blushed
when he was that the men in the posters sported huge
erections. Surly no men were hung that large.
Classical music drifted like an opiate through the air
and into Tan, soothing, relaxing music. He liked very
much. Fewer lights, darker halls. He followed a sign that
said locker rooms. There were four of them. Two men
wearing nothing but towels passed him. One looked
Japanese, very stern and muscular the other a small young
Thai, a money boy, visiting the sauna with his date. The
Japanese smiled at Tan and allowed one hand to brush the
boys arm as they passed.
Tan smiled back. Always be polite the first rule of
Thailand and of keeping his job. The first two locker
rooms were empty. In the third a huge fat farang sat
drying himself from a shower. Rolls of fat beneath the
man's womanlike breasts hung down over thick heavy
genitals. The man looked up at the Thai boy and smiled.
Tan smiled. "Khun Helgel?" he asked, doubting it, but
making sure nonetheless.
"I don't know what you're saying darling, but if its some
cock you are hungry for come on in and chow down," the
fat Texan lisped. He spread his legs wide and fingered
his pendulous nuts and sausage thick prick.
Tan smiled even more and backed toward the door. "You
want a little suck baby you thirsty, huh? Why you cant be
much older than twelve and a cuter little slant eye I
never did see, but I know that all you little Thai boys
need your daily dose of dick. Can't seem to get along
without it." He fingered his prick and it grew in his
hands. Tan backed out into the hallway and right into a
middle aged Thai man in a towel.
"Kartode," Tan spun and bowed to the man. "Pom siachi,
I'm sorry." The Thai had gold bracelets on each wrist and
gold necklaces dripping from his neck. He had a fine
slender body. His beringed hands rested on Tan's
shoulders.
"Take it easy young man. You are as jittery as a gecko,
relax." The man's hands rubbed Tan's shoulders. "You are
dressed wrong for the sauna, your shirt is getting all
wet from the humid air, I can even see your nipples." The
fingers went down the front of Tan's shirt and rubbed his
tits through the thin material. Tan grew very
embarrassed. He smiled a very big smile and backed away
from the man, then turned and hurried into the last
locker room.
Ten men in various stages of undress stopped talking and
laughing and turned to look at the young boy. Tan's hair
was staring to hand limply from the humidity. His khaki
pants were starting to cling to his legs and buttocks.
The smell of soap hit him like a monsoon carried on wafts
of hot wet air. The Thai boys in the room smiled and went
on about their dressing; the farang openly ate the young
boy with their eyes.
"Well, well, well, well, what have we here?" Said one. He
was wearing boxer shorts and even though he was not very
tall, he had a very bid dick pushing out the thin
material.
"Do you work here young man?" Asked another with a
British accent.
"Khun Hegel?" Tan asked, looking from man to man.
"I know him, he's in the steam room." said one of the
Thai boys who was just about to step into his underpants,
his fat dick and balls dancing as he lifted one leg. A
farang slid one hand down the back of the dressing Thai
boy and inserted a finger into the boy's ass. Tan stared
with his mouth open, ashamed for the boy and for those
watching, but no one seemed to mind except him. The Thai
boy wiggled his tight young ass back against the
intruding finger and looked up at Tan.
"Don't be so shocked, I'll probably get a gold necklace
out of this," he said in Thai, pushing back against the
fucking finger.
Another Thai boy, with his arm around a farang laughed
and told Tan, "If fucking shocks you are working in the
wrong place."
Tan tried to act cool, tried to pretend he was older and
more knowledgeable than he was. "Nothing shocks me its
just so impolite to do such a thing in public."
"Get used it," the finger fucked Thai said. "Where as
Thai people only show affection in private Westerners
love to display their fuck conquests to their friends.
They love sexual humiliation and want to show ownership
of their boys. They don't know that its really we who own
them well their wallets anyway." All the Thai boys
laughed at this and then kissed their respective farang
friends and told them lies about what they had been
talking about.
"Does the little Thai guy wanna join us in our room for a
three-way?" An American asked his boy.
"He's too scared to fuck, and besides he could never take
your big fat dick." the Thai boy told the man who only
sported six inches.
"Well he's gotta learn sometime."
"If you are going into the steam room you better get out
of your clothes and into a towel, " the finger fucked
Thai boy said.
He was right, but Tan realized that the entire room full
of guys was waiting for him to undress watching wanting a
look at his slender smooth fourteen-year-old body. So he
ran out and went to one of the empty locker rooms and
there undressed and wrapped a towel around his slim hips,
covering his darling budding fourteen-year-old penis and
balls.
Out into the music and indirect lighting and smell of
soap and incense and raw wood and wet floors and walls.
Down the dark marble hall, to a doorway covered with a
curtain made of chain. A large statue of an ancient God
blessing the person entering wishing him luck.
Tan tugged the towel tighter around his slender waist, he
looked good enough to eat such a smooth young brown body
all angles and planes, hips, chest, shoulder blades, long
legs, big wide teenage feet, boyish face, eye glasses
already fogging up.
Tan entered a circular shower room. Thirty showerheads,
thirty places to shower in one round room each showerer
on full display of all the others. Eight men were washing
as Tan entered. Eight towels hung on wooden pegs, eight
naked man, soaping and rubbing their fuckslabs and balls.
Tan couldn't help but stare at the asses, hard Thai
asses, smooth Japanese asses, soft English asses, flabby
overfed American asses and the cocks, huge uncut English
dicks, thick cut American schlongs, rosy knobbed strong
stiff Thai dicks erect and flaccid, all kinds all shapes,
no waiting. Tan's glasses misted over and he couldn't
see.
"Khun Hegel?" He asked as loud as he thought polite. He
didn't want to interrupt their showering/fucking,
"In the steam room, " An Englishman who had a good grip
of Thai and a good grip of a Thai ball bag said. Everyone
seemed to know Khun Hegel.
There were several chained entrances off the shower room
the one Tan had entered through and others across the
floor. Tan made his way through the shower mist, unable
to see much. He bumped into someone and a hand cupped his
toweled ass and squeezed. "Nice ass little boy," a voice
said in broken English.
Other hands brushed against him as he made his way
through the washing men. His towel grew wet and heavy it
clung to his ass even more, highlighting the arc of the
ass mounds. Tan wanted to run. He wanted to go home. He
wanted to quit.
Instead he went through the chained doorway into another
hallway. This was even darker he could hardly make out
the figures against the wall, the one standing, and the
one kneeling with the other's cock in his mouth.
Little Tan gulped and tried to swallow the huge lump in
his throat. He didn't know how he felt about man sex. He
knew lots of people did it, and being Thai he didn't
judge them but he had never thought it an option for
himself. The sound of the sucking Thai boy and the
moaning farang drowned out the classical music. Pig
noises coming from the boy's mouth as he slopped up the
dickslime.
Tan could not stand to look at them but he could not take
his eyes off of the sight. The tall white man held the
boys head in his hands and forced more and more dick into
the kid's mouth. The boy who couldn't have been more than
sixteen seemed to like it he moaned and gobbled inch
after inch of prick. The fat loose farang balls slapped
against the kids chin.
Someone from behind put their hands around Tan and
started to squeeze his pecs. Someone wet pressed against
him and started to sniff at his neck. A sniff kiss, this
meant that the man was Thai. A knee went up, forcing
Tan's legs apart, lifting his towel in back.
"Mai Aow Khup," Tan said, "I don't want..." trying to
sound polite unable to see with his glasses once again
clouding over. The knee was rubbing his ass crack beneath
the towel the fingers plucking at his nipples. Tan
realized he was getting an erection. The man behind
propelled him toward the sucking couple. The heat in the
room seemed to go up, moisture dripped form the walls.
The sound of the boy sucking slobbering was overwhelming.
Whoever was behind him pushed him right up next to the
farang who was getting the blowjob, against the wall the
wet slick wall.
"Khun Hegel?" Tan asked hoping against hope that this
would end his journey. The man shook his head.
"He's in the steam room " a slight German accent. The man
was young, tall, muscular, fair-haired with a really
short haircut the kind Buddhists get when someone dies,
almost a shaved head. The man had a ring in one nipple.
He reached out one large hand and wound it in Tan's wet
hair and dragged the boy in against him, then leaned down
and kissed the fourteen year old on the lips, hard.
Tan had never been kissed before. Not by a man not by
anyone. Thai's don't generally kiss. The Thai holding him
from behind leaned in and licked his ear and said in
Thai, "When a farang kisses you open your mouth." It was
not a suggestion it was an order.
Tan opened his mouth and the German forced his thick spit
slick tongue between the boy's teeth. Tan felt like his
whole face was being eaten by the big German mouth. His
nipples were being pulled out from his chest by the man
behind him and now the sucking boy on the floor reached
up one hand under Tan's towel and began to frig on the
fourteen year old boy's penis.
The German forced his tongue down Tan's throat then
sloshed it around in the kid's mouth swapping spit. Tan
tried to pull away, but the guy was too strong. The Thai
man behind loosened Tan's towel and much to the boy's
shame it fell away to the wet floor. The German started
to lick Tan's face and the boy on the floor started to
lick Tan's balls and the Thai guy behind began to lick
Tan's ass and Tan wanted to die of shame and fear and
lust.
"Mai aow, mai aow, mai aow," he cried over and over not
even sure any more he didn't want.
It was then that part of the wall slid away. A sliding
black glass door, the entrance to the steam room a maze
of pitch-black hallways dripping with water and cum, spit
and slime. Shadowy figures emerged to guide the sucking
foursome into the pitch-black darkness. The heat was
intense, almost too hot the skin at once grew sloppy wet.
The sucking continued but now more hands worked at Tan's
trembling body. He tried to protest, to beg to be taken
to Khun Hegel, but mouths kept sealing his words off,
tongues kept probing his throat, hands rubbed his balls,
slapping them lightly, mouths licked up and down his
boyish legs.
"We've got a really young one here," someone said in a
whisper that sounded like a scram in the silence of the
blackness filled only now and then with sounds of steam
and sucking and licking and spitting and gagging and
swallowing and grunting.
Tan, trying to break free was bent over at the waist, his
face pressed against something, something thick and soft
and hard at the same time, his face was mashed into a big
wet dick. He felt the cock knob leaking rubbing against
his eyes his cheek his nose sending squirts of pre fuck
up his nose, .another cock against his ear. His hands
flayed out and touched cocks and asses and balls, and
someone grabbed a hand and began to suck his fingers.
In the wet darkness, fingers found his mouth and pried it
open and the big drooling dick was eased between his
lips. Tan gagged he was sure he would throw up, someone
was on the floor beneath him, sucking on his balls.
Someone whispered words of love in his ear in Thai. The
words of a Thai love song. Dick slop covered his glasses
not that he could see a thing in the blackness anyway.
He stood bent over, face impaled by dick getting his
balls milked by a mouth and they went to work on his
young ass. Hands spread his beautiful tight young virgin
fourteen-year-old ass cheeks. A fourteen-year-old boy ass
in Bangkok's most notorious steam room.
Tan tried to protest but his mouth was stuffed with a
cock that started to fuck in and out as a thick foreskin
slid back and forth against his lips and tongue. the dick
in his mouth was leaking like crazy and fuckslop ran like
a stream down his tongue into his throat.
Oh Lord Buddha Protest this boy, a tongue started to lick
swipes at his ass crack. Someone in the blackness a
faceless tongue was licking his fourteen-year-old ass
crack. the tongue stopped at his asshole and began to
insert itself into the boy's tiny pucker. Another mouth
not the one on his balls started to suck on Tan's dick,
how many bodies how many men were working on him?
"Oh fuck I'm cumming," someone whistled and a big prick
head was pressed up against his cheek, alongside the guy
fucking his mouth. The dick on his cheek spat and globs
of cum splattered across his face and glasses.
Tan screamed and tried to pull away, but the guy fucking
his mouth held him more tightly and fucked deeper and
harder. The big prick was in his throat now and he could
hardly breathe, cum dripped down his face. The guy
sucking his hard dick was trying to force his tongue up
Tan's pisshole and it hurt, the guy on his nuts was
sucking harder; pulling the nuts down in the soft velvet
flesh sack.
Somebody shot off in his ear, and fuck slop drowned out
the sound of the sucking and moaning. And then the
tongue, which had been way up his rectum, was replaced
with a dickhead. And the pain was unbearable. He had no
idea how large the cock fucking him was only that
something impossible was wedging itself into his virgin
asshole.
The dick in his mouth shot off, and pulled back spraying
his innocent young face with more cum, another cock
immediately thrust itself between his sobbing lips,
fucking the boys face even harder as the first face
fucker wiped his cock off in the kid's hair.
The blackness turned white as Tan squeezed his eyes tight
from the blinding pain, white hot pain he saw shapes and
flashes of red and blue and purple all in his head behind
his eyes. The dick in his ass was up inside his guts.
He was like a butterfly, pinned to a board, he was pinned
to a big farang cock. The dick in his mouth tasted bitter
and he remember that for some reason like it had just
taken a piss. His delicate fourteen-year-old fingers were
forced around two more hard pricks and he was made to
masturbate them.
It went on endlessly as word spread, cock after cock ten
,fifteen dicks unloading in his mouth, eleven pricks
shooting up his stretched asshole. Once he broke away
crawling between legs over feet in the darkness, through
the wet room over drains, and slime and cum and used
rubbers, only to crawl into a new group of men and it
started all over again.
For seven hours he was fucked constantly, in both ends
and through it all oddly enough he never lost his
glasses, which were now coated with a thick layer of cum
as was his whole face. His beautiful young ass was on
fire he was certain it was ripped to shreds. His hole
burned, so badly he blacked out for seconds at a time,
still they fucked him.
Finally the place thinned out, guys left alone or with
new friends. Tan lay on the floor of the steam room
unable to move, one no two more guys shot off a load onto
his face. He farted and cum ran from his asshole. He
burped and cum bubbled from his nose and mouth, slowly he
crawled to his knees he knew he had to get out to get to
a doctor or someone for help.
He crawled on hands and knees toward a light, a doorway,
halfway there he felt fingers at his asshole and with no
fight left in him he just kneeled there while one more
guy fucked his ass. Then he crawled toward the light,
through a chain curtain, across a damp floor toward a
brighter light another door, he managed to stand up, cum
ran from his swollen asshole down his legs.
Cum dripped from his balls, his own dick was hard and
leaking, and raw from all the attention it had gotten. He
could not see, his glasses were coated with now drying
cum, his black hair plastered his cute face. He slid the
door open and staggered through...
Piano music, he heard voices lots of voices, he scooped
some of the cum off the right lens of his glasses, a
room, a brightly lit room, and smells of food. Tan was
standing bare-assed naked covered in cum in the Bathhouse
restaurant. Men dressed in clothing or at least in towels
dined on elegant food. Waiters in sparkling white
uniforms floated by carrying trays of beautifully
arranged dishes.
Tan felt dizzy he knew he was going to collapse but not
before the smell of the food mixed with the loads of cum
in his system and he puked cum all over the restaurant
floor. Men roared with laughter and applauded.
Tan stood there naked, his young brown body totally
molested and abused, and sobbed and sobbed and then he
began to piss. The laughter turned to derision, men
scoffed and shamed him. The room grew silent. Tan had
lost control, piss hit the marble floor and ran among the
tables, then Tan farted and great globs of cum flew from
his ass and splattered the floor.
Tan wanted to die. And besides that he had never found
Mr. Hegel so he would probably lose his job.
The End. (Anyone want to see a pic of Tan, email me.
maipenraikhap@msn.com)
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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