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Asian Adventures - 1
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
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My Adventures in Asia began with a very charming man
and is son. (M+/m, ped, nc, rp, inc, v, bd, huml, ws,
asian)
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Well I am back from my recent travels, and I had a
really good time. I saw many friends, and fucked some
beautiful ass. My dick is sore from all the activity,
much of which I will of course share with all of you.
Let me begin by telling you about a fine Thai boy I had
the pleasure of ass and mouth fucking. I met his dad
through a friend of mine early on the trip.
His dad was a really nice, soft spoken, intelligent man
who has been whoring his son for about a year. When I
met the boy, I was surprised because the kid was very
cute and at fifteen should be making his dad a lot more
money than he was. The man told me he usually rented
his son to some foreign guy every night and the next
morning the boy gave him the one thousand baht (twenty
four dollars US) that he made.
While he had iced coffee and talked, the father had his
boy kneel beneath the table and suck my dick. I told
him I'd be glad to take his son for a night, but that
he was losing the chance to make a great deal of money.
I speak Thai well enough, but the conversation was
still slow. The father had never thought about using
his son to make lots of money, or indeed as the center
of a fuck business. He was simply a very nice poor man
who had only thus far had his boy earn enough so they
could live on a poverty level.
I set about to help this guy. I told him first of all,
why have his boy only make one thousand baht a night by
going with one man. A boy as cute as this should be
getting fucked six to eight times a day, minimum. The
boy looked very scared at this and stopped sucking, so
I had to slap his face hard. The father appreciated
that I knew how to discipline teens.
I pointed out to the father that his son could be
getting fucked twice each morning, twice in the
afternoon and then two or more times again in the
evening. He said he wasn't sure where to find "farang"
(foreign men) during the daytime, as he only knew to
hang around the fuckbar streets at night. I gave him
the names of a few short term fuck hotels like the
Malaysia and the Suriwong, where fuck boys ply their
trade all day as well as all night.
I told him that at fifteen, his son would be very
popular. And between getting fucked he could suck ten
or twelve cocks a day for a little extra money. I
pointed out that perhaps this father was being too nice
to his son. He was such a kind man that he was missing
out on some potential business opportunities.
I also pointed out that the more variety the boy put
into his sex offers, the more customers he would get.
For example, many men like to piss on or in a boy. When
I said this, the boy between my legs started to cry,
but wisely kept on sucking. Also many men like to hurt
boys his age, I told the father.
The guy was no dummy. He said that if men hurt his son
and damaged him, he would lose his money making
investment. I agreed, saying that he should insist that
the customers leave no permanent marks or broken bones.
But they could hurt a boy a great deal without doing
those things, and pay quite well to do it. The father
really seemed to like my ideas. I also told him just
like the bars, he should offer special late night
fucking shows, with kinky and perverted acts.
The man frowned and said he had no place to do such
shows. I asked where he lived, and he told me in a one
room shack. I said that was fine. He should clear away
what little stuff he has, buy some old broken chairs,
get some beer, put in a single strong light, .and he
was ready to taxi guys to his home for his son to do a
special fuck show. I told him if the show was dirty and
kinky enough, he could charge the guys one thousand
baht each and taxi eight or ten guys over a night. You
should have seen his eyes light up.
Then he got a sad look and said that he wasn't very
creative and what could he have his son do. I stepped
up to the plate. I told him that just like in the bars,
the special shows had to be very unique and perverted.
I suggested that he make his son have sex with two or
three dogs. The dogs could be gotten off the street
free and trained in a few weeks. The boy was really
sobbing now, which interfered with the blow job. I told
him he just had to discipline the kid better.
The show, I said, could consist of the boy dancing,
jerking his dick, then sucking dog cock and balls and
asshole and then the dogs mounting him. I also
suggested that he might include a special shit show at
which the boy would squat and shit and then eat it.
The show could vary from night to night so the
customers came back. He could be made to eat dog shit,
even the shit of the customers if they paid extra. Then
I offered to spend a few days training the boy to help
the man. You should have seen how grateful he was. His
eyes teared up as well as his son's.
I told the dad that the kid was a lousy cocksucker and
we had to start there. I brought over all my friends
and we kept the kid sucking dick for three days non
stop. You can see in one of the photos how swollen his
lips are from all the cock he ate. But damn, did he
improve! He could hardly deep throat the fist time, but
a few days later, his mouth was like a fucking Hoover!
Of course I didn't tolerate any of his nonsense about
being tired or sick or hurting.
The same approach was used on his teen ass. Cocks and
dildos in increasingly larger sizes. I again had my
buddies help. I took photos for my travel records. When
the boy was a first class whore, we introduced him to
dog sex. He really balked at this and tried to run away
twice. I knew that unless we really broke him, his dad
would never be able to handle him once we left, so I
put the "Fear of God" so to speak in him. I explained
in great detail how much we liked him, but told him in
graphic terms what would happen to him if he ever tried
to run away again.
Alas, I had to move on, but I got an email recently
saying that the shows are a huge success, and the
father is making quite a bit of money. So you see, some
stories have happy endings.
To be continued...
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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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