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Fit to be Thaied
by Alex Hawk (alexhawk@operamail.com)

***

While on a vaction to Bangkok, a loving father decides 
to arange for a nice present for his son. (Mmf, ped, 
1st, oral, mast, asian)

***

My twelve-year-old son, Taran, and I walked through the 
streets of Bangkok. I'd been here many times before, 
doing work for my company, but this was the first time 
I'd visited for pleasure. I'd brought Taran along as a 
somewhat late birthday present. His birthday had been 
two weeks ago.

Taran was the product of a one night incestual affair 
with my sister when I was fourteen and she was 
thirteen. Our parents had been away for the night and 
we got into the liquor supply. Next thing I knew, we 
were both fumbling around on my bed eventually managing 
to lose our virginities to each other. My memories were 
somewhat fogged, but I knew we fucked at least three 
times that night. We woke up the next morning, still in 
my bed, buck naked and holding onto one another.

Nine months later, Taran was born. Our parents freaked 
out when they found out my sister was pregnant, and 
they really went nuts when they found out I was the 
father. There really wasn't much they could do, but 
they did insist that if she was going to have the baby, 
we were both going to take care of it.

This worked up until my sister was seventeen when she 
was killed in a car crash. Then I was stuck raising 
Taran by myself, albeit with some significant levels of 
help from my parents.

Being a father at fourteen was tough, especially when 
your son was also your nephew. Being a single father at 
eighteen was tougher still, but I managed. Now I was 
twenty-six, had a decent job with a fairly large 
company, an MBA, a large expense account and a son I 
loved dearly.

"So what do you think?" I asked Taran as we walked 
around. We'd gotten in a few hours ago, but we'd 
decided to get some sleep before wandering around. Now 
it was pretty late at night, the air was cooling down 
and the people were thronging all over the place.

"It's pretty cool, Dad. Smells kinda weird, though."

I laughed, "Welcome to Thailand."

We walked past a whole series of stores, street 
vendors, restaurants, everything you could imagine. 
This "everything" included a small group of girls, 
probably fourteen, maybe fifteen years old. When they 
saw us walk past they all pulled open their shirts just 
enough to expose their developing young breasts and 
rattled off a series of offers.

I looked at Taran's face out of the corner of my eye. 
His own eyes were wide and staring as he looked at the 
girls. One of them said something to another one and 
all of them giggled. Taran blushed a little and we kept 
walking.

"So... like I said, welcome to Thailand," I laughed a 
little.

Taran laughed in turn. "Yeah. Wow. Does that happen a 
lot? With those girls?"

"Yeah. People are pretty open about sex stuff around 
here."

"Oh."

We made our way back to the hotel, talking about all 
sorts of things, but saving the biggest thing for once 
we were at the hotel.

"So what did you think about those girls?" I asked as 
once we were back in the hotel room.

"They were really cute."

"Are you into girls yet?"

Taran blushed again. "Yeah, kinda."

"You know what they were, right?"

He nodded. "I think so. They... like, guys pay to... 
you know..."

"Right. Prostitutes."

"People really pay for that?"

"Yes, some do."

"Why?"

"Cause sex feels really good."

"So good that people will pay for it?"

"Absolutely."

"Wow..." I thought I could see a small bulge in my 
son's pants.

"Yeah. People get pretty desperate for sex. They'll do 
some stupid things to get laid."

"Like with you and Mom?"

That brought me up short. "Uh... yeah, like that." I'd 
always been really upfront with Taran about who his 
mother was, as well as all matters sexual. I'd taught 
him how to masturbate a few moths ago and even let him 
watch me fuck a woman once to show him how people did 
it.

"Ok."

I turned on the TV and Taran and I sat there on our 
separate beds, watching MTV. Taran was singing along, 
or at least trying to. Me, I was thinking about our 
conversation.

It was pretty obvious that Taran was starting to get 
very interested in girls. I wondered how long it would 
be before he actively tried to get laid? I wondered if 
he'd start doing something stupid like I did. I mean, 
he didn't have a sister to fuck, but still.

Abruptly I sat up. I said to my son, "Go ahead and take 
a shower. I'm going out for a bit. When I get back, 
maybe we'll watch a porno. Jerk off a little."

"Really?!" Taran perked up. "Cool! Ok!"

I left the hotel and flagged down a cab. I gave the 
driver an address, eliciting a knowing look from him.

"Just drive," I suggested, tossing him a few extra 
bhats.

The driver drove. He took a scenic route. I didn't much 
care. I had a plan in mind.

When we go to the destination, I got out. I tipped the 
driver with some dollars to keep him waiting and 
promised more when we got back to the hotel. He nodded. 
I took a deep breath and went into the fairly non-
descript building.

Inside I had to pass by a couple of "receptionists" 
before I made it into the main room. I told them who I 
was and who I was there to see, making sure the video 
camera in the corner got a good look at my face.

Once I got into the main room my eyes were treated to 
the sight of about twenty naked boys and girls, most of 
them probably ten to fifteen years of age. Most of them 
were partnered up, having various different kinds of 
sex while various men, and even one woman, watched, 
occasionally joining in. I largely ignored this and 
walked instead through a small hallway and into a 
little officey kind of room.

About three minutes later a man walked in. I never knew 
his real name. He wanted everyone to call him John. He 
shook hands with me.

"Mister Smith! Good to see you. Welcome back."

"Nice to be back, John." He called everyone Mister 
Smith. Safer that way.

"What you want today? You want boy? You want girl? You 
want both? I got one kid now who got both dick and 
pussy. You want that one?"

Most times when I'd come here I'd rented a girl, 
usually around thirteen or fourteen years old. A couple 
times I'd rented boys. John was known throughout 
Bangkok for having clean kids. Given how much HIV and 
other, only slightly less nasty, diseases there were, 
having access to safe and clean kid-whores was a good 
plus.

"I'm here for a girl. But I want a special girl, 
because it's for a special occasion."

"Oh? What you need her for?"

"Well, I'm here in Bangkok on pleasure instead of 
business this time. I brought my son with me. He's 
turned twelve recently and I thought I'd get him a girl 
for a birthday present."

"Oh! So you need really special girl! I got one. She 
good for you I think. Very special."

"How special?"

"She my daughter."

I raised an eyebrow. "Oh, really?"

"Yeah! She not even have first period yet. She twelve, 
just like your boy. But she not virgin like him. I just 
got done training her last week. She good and tight 
still. She not even gone out on floor yet. Only been 
with me and my sons. We train her good. You like her!" 
John grinned widely.

I knew John trained all the girls himself, at least the 
ones who weren't already experienced, and I knew he had 
a couple teenage sons who helped out. I hadn't known 
that he had a daughter or that he had made her into one 
of his "employees".

"Sounds possibly good. Can I meet her?"

"Sure! Anything for you, you my number one client!" 
John leaned out into the hallway and barked out a few 
words in Thai. A minute or so later out came a very 
pretty girl. She was naked, like all the kids here. Her 
breasts were pretty small still, but not bad. She 
didn't have any pubic hair, but that meant nothing. 
John had all the kids shave.

"This Mary. Mary, say hi."

"Hi," she said and giggled a little.

"Hello." I looked at John. "How much?"

"For you, special price cause you good man." He named a 
figure.

I laughed. "Nice talking with you, John. See you next 
time I'm in town." I made no move for the door. It was 
about ten times higher than an average kid would be, 
but I figured we could negotiate. We'd done it before.

"But she real good, Mister Smith! She real tight! You 
like her, trust me!"

"Not at that price, I won't. I wouldn't pay that much 
for a virgin."

John waved a hand and swore in Thai. "Virgin? Virgin 
don't know nothing. Mary good. She trained up. You like 
her. Your boy like her."

I looked the girl over, feeling slightly guilty about 
the fact that I was basically negotiating for her right 
in front of her. I smiled and reached out to caress one 
of her small breasts. "Ok, how about this?" I named a 
price half what he asked for.

"What?! You insult me! You insult daughter! You bad 
man, leave now!" But he made no move to chase me away. 
"Since you special man, I give you new price." He named 
a new, lower price.

"I don't know. Maybe I can go up a little." I named a 
slightly higher price.

"Still no good. She nice. She tight. You stick dick in, 
you see."

Now THAT was an unusual offer. He'd never let me have a 
free sample before. "Hmmm..."

"I tell you what. You stick dick in. You no like, I get 
you normal girl at normal price. You like, you pay my 
last price."

"Ah... I knew there was a trap."

John smiled. "So you want try?"

I thought for maybe half a second. "Sure. I'll try her 
out."

John said something in Thai to his daughter. She walked 
over to his desk and bent over.

"Go stick dick in. Not long! For just a bit. Then you 
see."

My penis had gotten hard when I first walked into the 
building. It had stayed more or less hard the entire 
time. Now it throbbed. I unzipped, pulled my erection 
out of my boxers and walked up behind the girl. 
Reaching out a finger, I ran it along the lips of her 
vagina. She was nice and wet already, I was happy to 
see.

I spit into my hand and lubed up myself as best as I 
could. That done, I lined up behind the little girl and 
pushed forward. It took some doing. She was indeed 
very, VERY tight. This would, if nothing else, be quite 
good for Taran, given that he didn't have a full sized 
penis yet.

After some real effort, I finally bottomed out inside 
her, every inch of my twenty-six-year-old penis buried 
to the hilt inside this little girl's tight, hairless 
twelve-year-old vagina.

"Whooo... very nice indeed," I admitted, surprised that 
I'd gotten all the way inside her.

"See? I told you she good."

"Yeah..." I gave the girl a couple experimental 
thrusts. She was certainly quite nice inside. She even 
let out a little moan of pleasure. I wasn't sure if it 
was fake, but I didn't much care.

"You gonna keep fucking her, you gotta pay," John 
pointed out.

I sighed. "Alright, you win." Keeping my penis inside 
Mary's preteen vagina, I pulled out my wallet from the 
pocket of my pants and counted off some money. Handing 
it to John, I said, "There you go."

"Thanks!" He counted the money and then pocketed it. 
"Now you gonna have your son fuck my daughter. We 
family now."

"Yeah, right!" I said with a laugh.

"I leave now. You fuck her good."

"Ok."

Once John was gone, I said to Mary, "You wanna lay on 
your back?"

"Ok, Mister Smith," she said.

"You can call me Jared," I said as I pulled out of her.

Mary turned over and laid on her father's desk. "Ok, 
Mister Jared."

I laughed. "That'll do." I lined myself up again and 
pushed my penis back into her tight young vagina.

"You got good dick," she said, a little out of breath.

"Thanks," I whispered, starting to fuck the girl 
faster.

"Your dick better than... my dad... or brothers..."

"Good," I said, grinning.

I knew I probably wouldn't last too much longer as I 
fucked her. The girl was really tight and felt really 
amazing inside. I'd only fucked one twelve-year-old 
before and she hadn't been nearly as good as Mary! With 
that thought, my penis kicked within her vagina and my 
sperm shot deep into her in several sharp blasts.

Once I was done cumming, I got my breath back and 
slowly slid out of her. "You're a really good fuck," I 
said, leaning down to kiss her briefly.

"Thanks! You good, too!" She sat up, a little bit of my 
sperm leaking out of her vagina. "You gonna fuck me 
lots tonight?"

I shook my head as I did up my pants. "No. You're a 
present for my son. He just turned twelve a couple 
weeks ago and he's still a virgin."

Mary brightened up. "Yeah? I get your virgin boy? That 
sound fun!"

"I think you'll both like it." I kissed her again and 
said, "Go get cleaned up and ready to go. I'll meet you 
out front."

"Ok, Mister Jared!" She flounced off and I worked my 
way to the front of the building.

I didn't have to wait outside for too long before Mary 
came out, dressed in your basic Japanese schoolgirl 
outfit. I rolled my eyes a little, but held open the 
door of the cab for her.

"Thanks, Mister Jared!" she said, getting in.

"You're welcome." To the driver I said, "Back to the 
hotel, please."

He nodded and began driving, shooting me knowing looks 
through the rear view mirror.

The cab ride passed largely in silence. I was thinking 
about what was about to happen to Taran and how lucky 
he was that he was going to lose his virginity at 
twelve. I also thought how nice it had been to fuck 
Mary and how much I wanted to screw her again at least 
a couple more times. Maybe Taran and I could tag-team 
her.

Once we go to the hotel, we went upstairs, pausing 
outside of the room.

"Right. Now I'm going to go in there and make sure 
Taran is ready. When I say, you come into the room, get 
naked and get onto the bed with him, ok?"

"Ok, Mister Jared!"

I grinned. She was so cutely enthusiastic! Taran would 
be lucky indeed to lose his virginity to her.

I opened up the door and walked inside. My son was 
laying on his bed, watching TV and wearing only a 
bathrobe.

"Hey, Dad."

"Hello, Taran." I was grinning ear-to-ear as I looked 
at my young son. "I have a special surprise for you."

"Oh?" He sat up a little. "What kind of surprise?"

Silently I opened up the door, revealing Mary. She 
smiled at Taran, walked rather sexily into the room, 
purred, "Hello, Taran," and began to undress. Once Mary 
was completely naked, she walked over to Taran's bed 
and sat down next to him, smiling widely.

Taran's eyes swung from the naked girl to me and back 
again. "Dad? What the hell is going on?"

I sat down on my bed, watching as Mary cuddled up next 
to my young son. "Well, I've decided to get you a late 
birthday present."

"Her?!" Taran said, just staring at Mary's naked body.

"You relax, Taran. I take good care of you," Mary said, 
reaching down to run one of her hands up the inside of 
his thigh.

Taran twitched a little and sat up a bit. "Uh..." He 
looked at me with uncertainty in his eyes.

"Look, Taran. You wanna get laid, right? You wanna know 
what sex is like?"

"Yeah."

"Well, here's your chance."

Mary had worked her hand further up into Taran's robe. 
I saw the look on his face change abruptly as she took 
hold of his virgin penis. "You got nice one. I can't 
wait to get it in me," she said, smiling sweetly at 
Taran.

"Dad?" Taran squeaked.

"It's ok, Taran," I said. "Just relax and let Mary do 
all the work. You'll be happy. Trust me."

"Well... alright, if you say it's ok." He swallowed a 
little and looked at Mary. "So... what do I do?"

"First you take off robe," she said, tugging at the 
fabric.

Taran shrugged out of his bathrobe, leaving him 
gloriously naked. My son had a really nice body. His 
penis wasn't very big yet and he didn't have more than 
maybe a strand or two of hair yet, but still. Mary 
would certainly be lucky to have him in her and vice 
versa.

Once Taran was naked, Mary ran her hands down his young 
body.

"You look good, Taran. You got nice body," she said 
with a sweet smile.

"Thanks... you, too..."

When her hands reached my son's penis, Mary took it in 
one hand, stroking it slowly. Then she opened her mouth 
and lowered it down around his young erection, her head 
bobbing up and down as she gave Taran his first 
blowjob.

"Oh, that's sweet..." Taran whispered, putting a hand 
on the back of Mary's head.

"She's well trained," I told him. "You'll lose your 
virginity to someone who knows what she's doing."

"Cool..."

"Feels really good, huh?" I asked, rubbing at my 
crotch.

"Oh, yeah..."

Mary said, "So what you want do?"

"I'm not sure," Taran said.

"Try fingering her," I suggested to my son.

"Ok." He looked at Mary who took his hand and put it on 
her hairless vagina. She extended one of Taran's 
fingers and guided it up inside her. "Wow... that feels 
cool!" he after a couple minutes of finger fucking.

"I know it does," I replied. "You wanna try sticking 
your penis in there now?"

"Can I really?" Taran asked, looking from Mary to me 
and back again.

Mary laid down on the bed and spread her legs, my son's 
finger sliding out of her vagina. To Taran she said, "I 
ready when you ready, Taran."

Taran crouched between her legs, his very stiff penis 
sticking straight up as he said, "You're really going 
to let me fuck you?"

"Yes."

"Ok." He just stared at Mary's vagina, obviously lost 
at sea.

Mary reached for his penis, but before she reached it, 
I said, "Hang on a second, Mary." She looked over at me 
as I moved down to join the children on the bed. I said 
to my son, "Let me help you, Taran."

"Ok, Dad."

Feeling horribly perverted but also very turned on, I 
took my son's small penis in my hand, giving it a 
couple gentle strokes as I lined it up with Mary's 
vagina. I'd never touched Taran like this before, not 
even when teaching him how to masturbate. I'd just done 
that by having him watch me do it and then me watching 
him to make sure he was doing it right, though it's 
hard to screw something like that up.

Once Taran's penis was in place, I let go of it and 
said to him, "Just push it in her, Taran."

Taran did so, and I watched in pleased contentment as 
my son's still hairless twelve-year-old virgin penis 
disappeared into Mary's tight twelve-year-old vagina. 
My boy was a virgin no longer!

"Whoa," he breathed, a look of total amazed pleasure 
crossing his face.

"Nice, eh?"

"Yeah!" he said with a cute little smile. "Oh, wow is 
it nice..."

"You got good one, Taran. Very good. Feel real nice," 
Mary said, reaching up to pull my son's naked body down 
on top of her.

Taran said nothing further. Apparently operating on 
instinct, he let his head rest on Mary's shoulder and 
started fucking her slowly. She wrapped her legs around 
his waist to keep his penis inside her as he 
experienced his first lay.

I unzipped and let my penis out, masturbating while I 
watched the cute little preteen kids having sex on the 
bed next to me. It was one of the sweetest sights I'd 
ever seen. I made sure to masturbate slowly enough that 
I wouldn't wind up cumming. After Taran was done with 
Mary, I wanted another turn.

Thankfully, I didn't have to wait too long. Moaning 
loudly, Taran started climaxing inside Mary after less 
than a minute of fucking her. I wasn't surprised. From 
what little I remembered of fucking my sister the first 
time, I don't think I lasted long, either.

When Taran was done cumming, I patted his bare butt.

"You like it?"

"Oh, god, yeah, Dad!" He said with a tired, sweaty 
smile.

"Now move so I can have a turn."

"Ok!" He said, moving aside.

I got between Mary's legs and worked my penis up into 
her vagina once more. It took less effort than it had 
before. I didn't see or feel any sign of sperm from my 
son as I started fucking her. Oh, well. He'd probably 
be fertile soon enough.

Taran and I spent the better part of the rest of a week 
fucking Mary every chance we could. I made all the 
arrangements with John. Taran kept asking throughout 
the time we were together with her if it would be 
possible for us to bring Mary back to America with us.

I was reluctant to go with the idea, but eventually 
took John aside one day and talked with him about the 
idea. It took quite a bit more money than I would have 
liked to buy Mary from him, but eventually I succeeded 
and with some further palm-greasing managed to arrange 
things so that Mary was able to fly back with us.

Mary's had a good life here in our house for the last 
year or so. Taran has shared her with all his friends. 
I don't think there's a boy older than eleven on our 
street who hasn't fucked her. I've had a couple 
complaints from parents, but since I officially adopted 
the girl, there wasn't much they could do about it.

The last couple months I've started to make plans for a 
return trip to Bangkok. Mary wants me to talk with her 
father about getting her little sister, who is now 
eleven, over here to join us. I'm not sure that I can 
afford it, but I guess I had to try. If nothing else, 
maybe she'd still be eleven.

Perhaps I could be the one to do her training...

END

Copyright 2004 by Alex Hawk. Be nice to me and don't, 
like, pirate and stuff.

So needless to say I frown on: parent-child sexual 
activity, child prostitution and what is basically 
slavery. Makes for a good story, though. Besides, I had 
the chance to work a really, really bad pun into the 
title of one of my porn tales.

As usual, send any and all feedback to 
alexhawk@operamail.com ! Thanks! ^_^

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison system.
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