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 Family - Thailand (Part 1)
Synopsis:

   (Part 1)

   This story is about a 40 year old single man that has never really had
time for a major vacation.  Brad, chooses to remedy this situation and
travel to Thailand.  This destination choice will fundamentally change his
life fundamentally.  If you get bored I expect you to skim parts - like we
all do.  However, I would ask you to try to read most of the story before
you "get to the good stuff" because the characters' emotions greatly
intensify the effect of their "coupling." I will reward those of you that
do take the time to read this story thoroughly - with an erotic story of
underage sex with a unbelievably willing girl.

   Brad Louis Ortega was single, 40 years old, and had already achieved
much to be proud of.  He had already received a Master's degree in Business
Administration from Texas A&M, he ran a success import/export business in
Spain, traveled the world albeit on business, and spoke Spanish (fluently).
He had even acquired a black-belt in Tae Kwon Do - so you really did not
want to piss him off.  He was 6'0".  He was all muscle at 168 lbs.  He ran
four miles every day and pumped weights occasionally.  His heart rate was
usually in the low forties, but could be slowed even further by the
meditation.  The black belt gave him confidence because it truly meant he
had mastered his own body.  Unfortunately, Brad found that women acted
predictably selfish and expected more of him than they were willing to
give. Therefore, Brad was fond of calling escort services for a quick suck
or fuck.  Besides he liked to treat whores like women and women like
whores. The escorts seemed to enjoy themselves utterly when he porked them
mercilessly.

   Brad had heard about Thailand from his Tae Kwon Do master.  It intrigued
him to think of a third world country halfway across the world.  Brad went
to his personal travel agent, who had made many thousand of dollars from
Brad over the years.  The agent was thrilled to finally be challenged with
a multi-legged air itinerary, a multi-month first-class residency at a top
resort in Thailand.  The agent smiled and said "Brad it will be taken care
of.  First class the whole way - don't worry." Brad hated flying and found
he dreaded the flight to Thailand - which was going to take over a day and
involve several aircraft.  Brad rationalized that at least he wouldn't have
to repeat the exhausting air travel for at least two months.  This was
going to be a long vacation.  Brad was to leave in three days.

   First-class or not - the plane trip was brutal.  Brad hurt everywhere
from being cooped-up in that glorified tin-can.  He walked-out of the
airport and saw thousands of humans running around life ants.  Brad had
brought two large trunks with him and they were presently being carried by
two incredibly strong little Thai teenage boys.  The boys didn't speak any
Spanish and knew only a handful of English words.  Brad realized that he
was right to bring American dollars, because about 10 children were begging
for temporary employment and all were chanting "Give dollar, give dollar!"
Brad had a Master's degree in Business Administration and quickly surmised
that the price of carrying luggage must skyrocket to a dollar when the
planes were arriving from international origins.  These people would be
lucky to make one twentieth of that amount when carrying the bags of
locals. Brad loved to learn about new things like this and he just smiled
as he took it all in.  His baggage carriers had finally told the beggars to
"fuck off - this guy is ours" (in Thai of course) because everyone had lost
interest.  He gave the baggage boys a dollar each and they could not hide
their grins.  Brad now needed to select the best taxi driver to take him
the final leg in this exhausting journey.

   Brad thought he was going to die many times during the taxi trip to the
resort.  He had the terrifying realization that traffic cops in Thailand
were really just there to scrape the body's up and get them to the
hospital. He used some Thai that he had picked-up from his master and it
came out like this "caution or no tip." The unintended result was that the
driver, thinking that he had a Thai speaking passenger, would not shut-up
for the remainder of the trip.  When Brad arrived at the resort - he had
long ago passed out of the chaos of the city and into another world.  Trees
that looked to be thousands of years old and hundreds of feet tall were
everywhere.  Suddenly, his door was opened for him by a neatly uniformed
man who seemed to be in his late forties - that looked to absolutely love
his job.  The doorman then extracted Brad's luggage without so much as a
grunt.  These trunks were well over a hundred pounds each and this man
treated them as if they were overnight bags.  He, like most Thai men was
short, but walked tall and gracefully.  The journey, especially the taxi
ride, had taken its toll on him - Brad felt awful.  He paid the taxi driver
- who thanked him profusely in Thai.

   At the counter he saw his first Thai beauties.  These women were likely
to be in their early twenties, but looked like children.  To say that their
smiles looked genuine would be a criminal understatement.  "Welcome to
Thailand Mr.  Ortega" the oldest one said.  Had Brad not felt so pitiful he
would have had plenty to say, but all he could manage was "thank you - I am
glad to finally be here.  I feel exhausted from the trip." "Your room is
ready for you and Swallu will take you right away."

   Swallu was 5'2" and probably 17 years old, but looked like a 12 year old
that had recently gotten her period.  She was no more than 100 lbs.  and
looked at him with dark brown eyes that were very dilated and beautiful. 
Her hair was healthy and shiny and black in color and hung down straight
just above her wonderfully plump but rock hard ass.  She had birthing hips
- no question!  God intended for this kid to make babies.  In a word - she
looked `fertile.' Brad had seen bigger breast but these suited her
perfectly as they looked to be perky and firm.  Brad soon realized the
woman's attire was more feminine than he'd been accustomed to in the west.
Her blouse showed a deep plunging neckline that exposed plenty of her
cleavage and her skirt terminated far above her knees.  Her feet were
unusually tiny, soft, and wrapped in well made leather sandals.  Brad
managed to get semi-hard simply by watching Swallu tighten her tiny toes to
hold onto her sandals as she glided through the long hallway and up two
flights of stairs to the top floor.  Try as he might, Brad could not see up
her skirt as they ascended the stairs with the bellman close behind with
his luggage.  All Brad could do was to imagine that this kid was jerking
him off with her soft feet.  Brad reasoned that any western man would have
been thrilled to have calves that were half as developed as hers. 
Regardless of her strength, she walked head held high and quite gracefully.
His penis was slowly getting harder but not dramatically so.

   The room was truly magnificent.  The bed was four feet off the ground
and had room for four full grown adults.  The thought of three Thai ladies
like this sharing his bed slightly increased Brad's semi-erect penis, but
still short of his fully erect 8 inches.  Brad realized how nice a vacation
this was going to be when he caught a glimpse of his room's view.  In a
trance, Brad walked directly to the balcony without a word.  As if they
were instructed to do so, Swallu and the doorman/bellman began unpacking
his luggage and neatly folding his things.

   His terrace was huge and wrapped around the far corner of his room out
of his view.  Brad marveled at the number and variety of palm trees. 
However, he also was able to make out coconut and pineapple trees
interspersed among them.  However, all this paled in comparison to the Thai
flowers that grew like weeds.  The flowers all had white in them while some
were also lavender, or peach, or pink.  This was a different planet from
Spain, but also a world removed from the city of Bangkok.  The sun was
setting high in the western sky and seemed to have a pink filter that
affected him deeply.  The temperature was still hot, but not oppressively
so.  There was a mild breeze that had steadily increased since he arrived
and he decided that it would probably increase more at night.  Brad could
make out two distinct sounds: birds at play and running water.  There was a
river near but he could not see it.  Brad's sense of adventure began to
heal his spirits and he actually realized he was starving.

   Brad walked back into the room to find Swallu kneeling beside the
bellman placing his boxer in the top drawer with the utmost care.  Brad
interrupted Swallu while the bellman completed the task.  "Swallu?" "Yes,
Mr.  Ortega." "I just realized I am very hungry but I do not wish to leave
my room." "Oh, Mr.  Ortega that is no problem we will serve you a delicious
meal wherever you choose.  May I suggest that you eat fish tonight?  The
fish will help you heal and it is caught fresh everyday." Brad replied,
"Yes.  I would appreciate you taking care of the details.  Whatever I am
served - I assure you - I will eat it." Brad realized the bellman was about
to leave without a tip - "Wait." Brad gave the bellman 2 dollars and
thanked him.  The bellman looked astonished, smiled enthusiastically and
said "God bless you Mr.  Ortega." The bellman left the room.  Brad realized
that his erection was slowly increasing, but only by baby steps.  The
erection was seemingly triggered by Thailand methodically making itself
known to Brad.  What Brad didn't know was that he had not even seen the tip
of the iceberg.  Swallu had picked-up the phone while Brad was tipping the
bellman.  Her voice was soft but commanding.  There was no mistake that she
was giving specific orders and Brad sensed that she was stressing certain
extras that should be added.

   Swallu laid the phone back down and made one final suggestion "Mr. 
Ortega would you like me to run a bath for you while you wait for dinner to
be served?" That was all it took for Brad to reach his full 8 inch
erection. There was really no decision to be made "Yes.  Swallu that would
be lovely." Swallu took off her sandals and walked into the bathroom. 
Something about her being barefoot in his room excited him to the point of
being giddy.  Swallu returned sooner than Brad had expected and handed him
a plush white robe.  Swallu simply said "Here is your robe Mr.  Ortega" and
placed it on the bed.  Swallu returned to the bathroom.  Brad realized that
she expected him to take his clothes off right then and put the robe on. 
Brad complied at once.  He removed his shirt while peeking towards the
beautiful woman, facing away from him, on her knees running his bath water.
As he looked he saw her tits as she bent to drop herbs in the running
water. Her blouse was not tucked-in to begin with and bending over provided
him with a distant but satisfying look at her tiny nipples.  Brad dropped
his shirt to the ground and sat on the bed to remove his shoes.  As he
unfastened his belt and undid his trousers, he was reminded of his
erection. He tried to talk himself down, but that wasn't going to work
whilst this child was on all fours bearing her nipples.  He planned to get
into his robe quickly and cinch the rope tightly before Swallu was any the
wiser.  He threw his pants down a little harder than he had intended in his
rush to tuck away his fully erect pulsating 8 inch cock.  His belt hit the
gorgeous Teak floor with a loud thud.  He tore off his boxer and turned to
grab the robe.  As he placed his first arm in the robe he noticed Swallu
exit the bathroom.  She walked right towards him without a second thought
to his nudity.  He struggled to find the sleeve with his other arm and this
caused his cock to bounce around seemingly eager for attention.

   Finally he had both arms in the robe, but it was wide open and his
erection was plainly evident.  He began to realize that Swallu was bending
down right in front of him.  She wasn't looking away out of embarrassment -
instead he noticed her take a long look.  What was she thinking?  Swallu
started picking-up the clothes he had just taken off.  Well, that answered
his question, but did not reduce his embarrassment.  She placed all of his
dirty clothes in laundry bag as if she had done it a thousand times.  Brad
finally managed to close his robe.  Swallu placed the laundry bag by the
door.  Brad had to say something "Swallu....I am sorry you saw what you
saw."

   Swallu looked puzzled and said "Mr.  Ortega I have a father, an older
sister, a younger brother, and a younger sister.  In Thailand the family is
often without clothes and my entire house is much smaller than your room.
Also, my father is a master masseur and all his clients are required to be
naked while he works on them.  My entire family enjoys nothing more than my
father's touch.  You should not be embarrassed to be naked in front of me.
Beside you are gifted with the largest penis I have ever seen in my life.
Not one of my fathers's clients comes close to yours." Brad's mind was
trying to catch-up.

   Brad quickly realized that he had just been paid a wonderful compliment
by this child.  "Uhm, thank you for the compliment Swallu.  I, uh...am not
so embarrassed about my being naked.  I am, however, embarrassed that you
obviously saw that I had an erection."

   Swallu smiled and said the following, "My father has always said that in
addition to the small handful of deliberate thoughts a man uses to
intentionally grow his manhood - a swelling of the manhood can also be
triggered and stubbornly maintained by an unconscious thought.  Most of my
father's clients have multiple erections during their sessions.  The new
clients are embarrassed by their manhood at first." Swallu began to smile
and actually showed her beautiful white teeth.  She continued "Whatever
embarrassment they feel when their manhood is extended in front of a man is
gradually lessened over time under my father's care.  My father simply
reassures them that it is natural and expected during his work."

   Brad did not know how to respond, but he was intrigued by this master
masseur father.  However, Brad now needed to take a major piss.  "Swallu
could you excuse me for a moment while I use the bathroom?" She nodded and
walked to the phone.  Presumably she was calling for laundry service.  Brad
went to the toilet and opened his robe.  He was face to face with a raging
boner and had to stroke himself gently to soften up enough to piss.  He
thought to himself that women have no idea how tricky it is to expel piping
hot urine that is under volcanic pressure - through an erect penis. 
Finally, his dick softened as the thought of Swallu were replaced with more
mundane thoughts.  He began to pee in spurts and finally a stream was
established.  "Ahhhhhhhh!  Oh yeah!" Brad was shaking the piss off his
softening member when Swallu spoke just behind him.  How long had she been
there?

   "You desperately need a massage Mr.  Ortega.  I can hear the tension in
your body when you began to pee."

   Brad was surprised that she had followed him into the bathroom but also
turned-on that she felt comfortable enough to comment on his ability to
establish a stream.  He was exhausted from the trip and instead of
questioning her politeness or her logic - he flushed the toilet and simply
said "Yes.  I am certainly in need of a good massage.  Do you think I could
visit your father tomorrow?"

   This time it was Swallu who looked uncomfortable.  Swallu spoke
carefully "Mr.  Ortega....my father would be honored to work on your body
whenever you wish.  However, there are three masseuses that work for this
hotel.  It was not my intention to suggest that they are less talented than
my father.  I...."

   Brad realized that she was worried and interrupted her softly "Swallu, I
would prefer to see your father.  Please ask him when he could see me. 
However, I would like you to respect my privacy in this matter and not tell
anyone at this hotel that your father is treating me.  O.K.?" Swallu
displayed a look of pride and relief.  The pink tint of Swallu's mocha
complexion returned as she took a calming breath comforted in the fact that
the three in-house masseuses would not hear of this treachery.  Brad began
to smell the herbs and fragrances that she had incorporated in his bath. 
He appreciated the grandeur of the huge copper tub.  It was fit for a king.
It could easily accommodate two adults or more accurately in Thailand - him
and two Thai beauties.

   Swallu summoned Brad, "Mr.  Ortega come while the water is hot.  The
hotter the water the more healing power it has.  I have added several herbs
and fragrances to the water for your pleasure.  Once you enter the water I
can massage your shoulders myself.  My father says that my hands are the
strongest of any woman in our village." Brad had to contain himself as he
realized that this was just his first day in Thailand.  Brad walked towards
Swallu and untied the rope.  He turned away from her out of modesty and
handed her the robe.  He stepped into the large tub and found the water was
effervescing and quite hot.  The heat actually softened his dick - which
was a relief.

   By the time he had taken a seat he was in heaven.  The tub was polished
and quite soft on his skin - but not so slippery as to cause constant work
to remain put.  There must have been a great deal of salt in the tub
because he felt weightless.  The tub had a swayback that allowed him to
recline and rest his head.  When he did so Swallu positioned a stool
directly behind him and proceeded to massage his shoulders.  Her touch felt
delicious.  He realized that he had guessed her age at 17, but that was
because he guessed that Thai women were at least 5 years older than they
looked.

   Brad mumbled the question to the angel massaging his aching shoulders
"Swallu how old are the people in your family?" Swallu's hands began to
show their strength as she slowly but firmly massaged his shoulders. 
Swallu answered with a soft calming voice that was noticeably different
than her everyday voice - `My father is 50 years old.  My mother is 34.  My
older sister is 17.  I will be 16 in 5 months.  My younger brother is 14.
My younger sister is 13."

   Her words had washed over Brad and he was slow to review what she had
said.  Christ this girl was 15 years old!  Brad felt Swallu's breasts
squeezing against his head as her arms were just long enough to reach his
shoulders from her stool.  Brad distinctly felt hard little baby nipples
through the blouse.  Brad's erection was like a yo-yo due to her actions
being erotic in the extreme as well as relaxing in the extreme.

   The shoulder massage had stopped and it took a moment for Brad to
realize it.  Swallu had moved her stool to the side of the tub and had
reached into the tub to withdraw his right arm.  Swallu had an unimpeded
perfect view of Brad's semi-stiff cock.  As she massaged his right arm he
kept forgetting and them remembering that she was a 15 year old girl.  Brad
could not decide if he was more excited that she was 15 or disappointed.

   Brad had thought that he would try to sleep with her if she had been as
young as 17, but 15 seemed to make him feel like a monster.  His right hand
brushed against his cock as Swallu replaced it in the water.  Brad had
thought it was her hand for an instant - and was tempted to laugh at his
bitter disappointment.

   Swallu moved the stool to his left side and reached in to extract his
left arm.  Brad realized that he was required to expend no energy
whatsoever.  His laziness was adding to the decadent feeling of this
sensual bath.  As Swallu reached under the water - her fingernails grasped
at Brad's stomach - totally missing his left wrist underwater.  Brad
enjoyed the feeling of her fingernails on his stomach greatly.  Then Brad
surmised that Swallu must have been focusing on something else to miss his
wrist by such a large margin.  Brad decided to peek at Swallu, which he
realized he had not done since she started.  Brad found that she was
staring directly at his cock.  Swallu finally managed to extract his left
arm and began massaging it.

   Brad was feeling better already.  The herbal stew that she had prepared
for him to steep in had been a God send.  Brad asked Swallu to hand him
some soap.  She did and returned to massaging his arm.  Brad sat forward a
bit and lathered his chest.  Swallu began to look flushed.  Could she be
getting sexually excited?  Sensing that Brad needed the use of his left arm
to soap himself Swallu ended the massage.

   Brad spoke `Swallu you are no doubt the strongest woman that I have ever
met.  That was the best massage I have ever had.  Thank you very much."
Swallu looked proud but also determined.  She looked determined to continue
this intimacy with her new found friend Mr.  Ortega.

   Swallu spoke "Mr.  Ortega I will now wash your back." Brad realized this
was not an offer.  Swallu started lathering his back and plunged her hand
under the water line cleaning him just an inch above his crack.  What
Swallu said next surprised Brad.

   "Stand-up so we can properly wash your body." Brad was experiencing
brain freeze.  He could only think of two things at that moment - the fact
the Swallu was a 15 year old child and the fact that he had another boner.
Brad did what most men would do in that situation - he rationalized `the
girl told me to stand so I am not in the wrong to stand.' Brad stood up and
continued to soap his chest.

   Swallu started soaping his ass immediately.  He could feel her fingers
traveling along his crack and cleaning from his asshole to the back of his
nut sack.  The feeling was unique in his lifetime and quite intoxicating.
He quite accidentally dropped the soap he had been using.  As he began to
reach for it Swallu stopped him , "Leave it and I will finish applying the
soap."

   Swallu was now at his right side and facing him.  She had a profile of
his pulsating rock hard 8 inch cock.  She did not lose her momentum.  She
started applying lather to his stomach and even explored his belly button.
She then moved to his right arm and paid particular attention to his right
armpit - which caused his boner to bounce with glee.

   She walked around the tub in front of him.  She applied lather to his
left arm and again scrubbed his armpit - evoking the same reaction from his
happy stick.  The sensation of someone wash him so thoroughly made Brad
feel like a baby - in a good way!  If he was happy with the bath to this
point - what came next thrilled him.

   Swallu asked him innocently "Would you like me to apply soap to the rest
of your body." She nodded towards his purple cock as she asked this
question.  Brad was at the moment of truth, or so he thought.  He was being
tested.  Was he going to allow a 15 year old child to soap his fully erect
penis?  "Swallu this has been the best bath anyone has ever given me, but I
can continue myself...if you are tired." Brad felt like that last part
would get him off the hook when reviewed by St.  Peter at the Pearly Gates.


   Swallu replied "Mr.  Ortega I have only been working on you for 30
minutes.  I have given my father massages that have lasted for three hours.
I will continue if you do not mind." Brad had to prevent himself from
giggling like a school boy.  Brad simply said "You are really very kind
Swallu - thank you."

   With that Swallu grabbed Brad's purple cock and lathered it with much
more care than she had any other body part.  Brad could not remain silent
"Ohhh!  Swallu that feels a little too good if you know what I mean.  I
feel ashamed to admit it to you, but what you are doing is causing me
sexual pleasure.  I am sorry to be so blunt."

   Swallu allowed herself a smile and continued to lather his swollen cock.
Swallu moved one hand to his scrotum and lathered his left nut.  As she
lathered his left nut she looked concerned.  She went from casually
lathering his dick and balls - to physically palpating his nuts like a
surgeon.

   Swallu spoke "Mr.  Ortega you rawchas are dangerously full of your
soosto!"

   Brad had to come to grips with what had transpired.  First, he had
informed her that she was getting him off and she had continued unabated.
Second, she had begun to massage his balls like no other woman or doctor
even - had ever done.  Third, she is speaking in native terms and seems to
be saying that I have blue balls - as if that is life threatening.

   Brad spoke while Swallu continued to grasp his purple swollen manhood
"Swallu, I think I understand what you are saying.  It is true I need to
rid myself of my soosto but it can wait until after dinner."

   Swallu looked grim and spoke "No.  Mr.  Ortega my father says that this
is the major cause of men that can no longer grow their manhood."

   Brad thought to himself that maybe her old man was on to something and
that blue balls could cause impotence.  Brad simply said "What would you
like me to do?"

   What Swallu said next hit Brad so hard that he would not recover for
days.  Swallu spoke "Mr.  Ortega my father and my brother have had this
problem many times.  My father has taught his daughters how to remedy this
in him, my brother, and his male clients.  I am very experienced in
manipulating one's manhood to expel all their soosto.  My father says that
even though he is a master masseur - he is not capable of expelling his own
soosto as completely as a well trained assistant while he relaxes.  I have
relieved my father's and brother's soosto many times.  Please allow me to
expel you soosto before they damage your beautiful penis."

   Brad realized at this moment that he would not be seeing St.  Peter at
the Pearly Gates because this was now beyond his control to refuse.  Brad
filed away the fact the she had apparently jacked-off her father and
brothers for later contemplation.  Brad had to control his voice carefully
to not sound too eager "Swallu you would relieve my soosto for me?"

   Swallu literally had panic in her voice "Of course I would do anything
for you.  It is important that we begin."

   Brad replied a little faster than he had intended to "O.K.  what would
you like me to do?"

   Swallu asked Brad to rinse all the soap of his body quickly.  Brad dove
back in the tub and thrashed around like a man possessed.  When he emerged
he was clean.  Swallu toweled him dry, grabbed a bottle of lotion from the
counter, and led him back into his suite and asked him to lie face up on
the bed.  Brad still had the towel around his waist covering his cock. 
What happened next shocked Brad to his very core.

   Swallu began to take off her blouse.  She had the most beautiful soft
mocha skin he'd ever seen.  Her tits were bigger than he though and the
nipples did look like puffy baby nerps, but all the more delicious.  Swallu
proceeded to remove her skirt.  As the skirt hit the floor Brad got his
first look at her tiny waist and pretty belly button.  She removed her
black panties and climbed on the bed.

   Swallu spoke "Mr.  Ortega I have to begin, but I don't want you to hold
your breath.  My father taught me that men will instinctively hold their
breath during this type of body work.  You must try your best to continue
to breathe.  My father also said that a man will not release all of his
soosto unless he is looking at something that excites him.  My father
usually asks to look at my vagina while I perform this procedure.  However,
you can look at my breasts or my vagina - that is your choice.  Which would
you prefer?"

   Brad was having trouble remembering to breathe and she hadn't even
begun. Brad had to quickly review the words she had spoken trying to
remember the question at the end.  Brad remember the question she had
asked. Brad could not believe what he was about to say to this 15 year old
child "I would find it exciting to look at your vagina during this
procedure."

   Swallu quickly mounted Brad with her pussy inches from his face.  Swallu
spoke "Brad does this excite you or would you prefer looking at my
breasts?"

   Brad replied a little louder than he had intended because he hadn't
adjusted his volume since she had mounted him "YES!  This is very exciting
to me." Brad first began to notice how nice it felt to have her on top of
him.  He began to relax and enjoy having a baby girl splayed-out sixty-nine
on his chest about to pleasure him.  She was much more solid than he had
expected.  The only fat on her body was on her hips and that was gorgeous.
The rest of her was toned muscle - rock hard.  Her skin felt as though
lotion had been applied to every inch of her body since the day she had
been born - which he guessed was likely true considering her father was a
master masseur.  Brad could not stop himself from staring intently at
Swallu's 15 year old pussy.  She only had the very beginnings of a bush. 
Her pubic hair was black but not curly at all - it was as straight as the
hair on her head.  Her outer labia looked to be about 4 years away from her
adult size.  Her inner labia were coca and slightly more pronounced than he
had seen before.  Her inner labia could probably be stretch-out two inches.
Oh my God!  She was wet.  It was unmistakable.  She had white liquid oozing
from the top of her inner labia.  The smell was that of lotion mixed with
musk.  This baby's scent was intoxicating.  Then Brad looked at her little
mocha asshole.  It looked as sweet as her pussy and twice as tight.

   Swallu spoke "Mr.  Ortega I am going to start and you can do anything
you want to excite yourself.  Just please remember to breathe.  Can I
begin?"

   Brad was literally tingling from head to toe with anticipation.  "Yes.
Please begin."

   Swallu removed the towel from his waist and put lotion on her hands and
began to lather his scrotum and his ridged blue balls.  The lotion was cold
but the sensation was magical.  He had a 15 year old baby girl vigorously
applying lotion to his nuts.  He could feel pre-cum escaping his hole as
her massage became focused and intense.  Then she grabbed around the base
of his scrotum like his very own underage cock ring.  She had to use both
hands to cinch-off his scrotum.  Next she opened her baby mouth and tried
to swallow his big purple head.  Brad tensed and started holding his breath
- immediately!

   Swallu stopped and spoke "Mr.  Ortega I know it is difficult to breathe,
but you must.  My father and brothers tell me that they find it very
helpful to occupy their mouth.  Sometimes they suck my toes and sometimes
they lick my womanhood.  I like both sensations so you should not be
embarrassed to try that." Swallu return to his monster purple head.

   Brad was breathing again, but just barely.  He was staring at a child's
pussy - while that child was forcing his monster cock in her mouth.  Brad
stopped breathing again when she quite skillfully started tonguing his dick
hole and his gland bundle.  He caught himself and began labored breathing.
He realized that he had been cordially invited to eat her pussy.  This was
surreal.  He hadn't even kissed this girl yet and he had the green light to
pierce her childlike tawny folds with his hungry red hot tongue.  Brad was
self-conscious about diving into this kid's pussy so he began rubbing her
legs and worked his hands to her juicy birthing hips.  Her legs were
awesome - no other words came to mind.  There was a reason that statutory
rape carried such a stiff penalty - the urge was so fucking strong that
only a stiff penalty would dissuade the masses.  Brad drifted into a dark
thought about what the age of consent was in Thailand.  Brad was rocked
back to reality by the skill and care being expended on his cock.  She was
making very little noise.  She was obviously taking her time and trying not
to rush.  Brad realized that he could not resist the temptation to spread
those baby pussy lips and take a better look.  He put the first two fingers
of each hand in his mouth and got them nice and wet as he could.  Then he
began with his right hand.  He explored the fragility in the young female
pussy.  The lips were far more delicate at this age.  As his fingers
touched Swallu's pussy - she shuddered; however, Swallu continued her work.
Brad inserted the his index fingers and was surprised at how wet Swallu
was. Brad felt her pussy contract on his finger and she began to moan into
his dick as if it were a microphone.  Brad added another finger.  Brad had
the guiltiest pleasure at intimately tickling this adolescent - so he
redoubled his efforts.  He used his left hand to spread her little baby
lips so he could get a view of her hole.  It was the healthiest pink color
he could have imagined.  He now knew why there was such a color as `baby
pink' the maker of that color had been a pervert and capitalized on finding
such a beautiful color.

   Swallu started to lose coordination and hold her breath as well.  Brad
could wait no longer to taste this little angel that had literally landed
on his lap.  He grasped both of her ass cheeks firmly and used his thumbs
to expose her womanhood as he saw fit.  The smell of her pussy was that of
an orange.  He leaned-in and as his tongue first landed on her labia - she
shuddered again.  A flash of overpowering guilt rocked Brad.  Brad was
emboldened by it and his thirst for that guilt increased - he licked over
her clitoral hood and then dragged along her female crevasse.  She was no
longer able to continue giving him head.  Brad sensed that she was close to
having an orgasm.  Brad brought his right hand down from her ass and
extended it under her tummy as he aimed for her clitoral hood.  He found it
with his middle finger and Swallu shuddered violently.  Brad exposed this
child's clit and then began to tongue it mercilessly.

   Swallu's had removed Brad's cock from her mouth while lost in her own
pleasure.  His rigid cock was on the left side of her face amshing into her
cheek as she tried to squirm away from her tongue lashing.

   Brad felt her labored breathing on his balls.  Brad began sucking her
clit and licking in circles and 2 minutes later Swallu succumbed to a
volcanic orgasm.  She cried like a baby for 10 seconds out of shock and
relief.  She had no guile and no reason to exaggerate her pleasure or lack
there of.  Children are honest.  This child was cumming and it was all she
could do to accept the power of this orgasm.  Brad sensed that he should
allow her to recover from possibly the most powerful orgasm she had ever
had.  Brad could not force himself to stop tonguing her though, because now
hot candy from deep in her womb had been expelled.  A baby's candy was a
treasure that Brad could not resist.  However, Brad kept his tongue
pressure constant and simply worked to mop-up her candy not cause her more
pleasure.

   Swallu recovered within 5 minutes.  She spoke, "Mr.  Ortega I am sorry
that I allowed you to distract me.  I want to continue but I don't think I
will be able to finish if you continue to lick my womanhood."

   Brad had the girl's candy all over his face, fingers, and best of all
his tongue.  If they remained in this position he would not stop eating her
pussy.  He had a thought, but it was out of the question.  He could not ask
to fuck this little girl.  No.  No way.  She is too young and it probably
would not fit anyway.  He idly continued to finger the little girl.  Swallu
shuddered again.  Brad realized that he desperately needed to cum now. 
Brad again prepared to say something he never thought he would "Swallu you
have gotten me so excited that I was wondering if ...." No.  He couldn't.
He wouldn't ask.  This girl is only 15 and she might be so intimidate by
the question that she says yes before really thinking.  No.

   Swallu spoke "Would you prefer to couple?"

   Brad couldn't believe she had suggested it so innocently.  Brad spoke
"Swallu, I very much would like to couple but it really might hurt a young
girl like you.  I think we should think twice before we do that."

   Swallu smiled as she lifted her ass and look at him through her legs. 
Swallu spoke "Mr.  Ortega I have coupled with my father and brother many
times.  My womanhood will accommodate your manhood very well if you insert
it slowly at first and then rest once it is all the way inside." Swallu
dismounted him and asked him to move so that she could lie down.  Swallu
explained that a man had to be on top when his need was as great as mine.

   Brad prepared to mount this child and noticed her tits.  Brad expelled
some pre-cum just looking at her puffy nipples.  Brad licked his right
thumb and index finger and then pinched Swallu's left nipple.  Swallu
cinched her eyes tight and spread her legs unconsciously inviting him to
enter her.  Brad lifted her little legs in the air so that even her little
asshole was exposed.  He began to slowly run his penis head along her
crevasse to lubricate himself.  Each time he touched her clit she
shuddered.

   Swallu spoke "Mr.  Ortega please begin.  It is important that you
release your soosto as quickly as possible.  I have had my cycle recently
so I could get pregnant if many of your soosto enter me.  It would be best
if you released your soosto on me rather than inside of me.  Do you
understand?"

   Brad must have been in a dream.  This 15 year old baby was suggesting
that he fuck her and cum on her tummy.  Brad tried to sound innocent
"Swallu I understand.  I am going to begin." He propped himself up by the
hands just under her thighs and used this leverage to spread her baby
pussy. The feeling of entering a 15 year old's pussy cannot be described in
words - it is beyond that.  His 8 inch cock was tingling and guilt once
again rock him to his soul.  Brad realized that the guilt caused him to
skip a heartbeat and gave him butterflies - in short it was baby heroin. 
Brad quickly noticed Swallu's legs begin to wrap around his lower back. 
Brad's eyes rolled back as his bulbous head entered the little girl pussy.

   She liked it.  She was purring "oo oo oo oo Mr.  Ortega...ah....oh...
please continue.  Your penis is twice as wide as my father's penis." She
started squeezing her legs and exerted considerable force on his back
presumably in hopes he'd enter her faster.

   Brad tried to fight the strength in her legs, but she had much better
leverage and her legs were unbelievably strong.  As Brad lost the struggle
his head finally became fully engulfed inside this little baby's hole. 
Swallu's little baby pussy contracted tightly around his purple head but
quickly relaxed again as she took a deep breath like a pro.  Brad began to
notice copious amounts of her candy leaking around his swollen member.  She
was becoming so hot that her candy was easing the way for what Brad had
worried would be impossible.  The pressure she exerted continued to
increase until Brad began to slip in an inch at a time instead of the
centimeter at a time that Brad intended on.  Brad was stunned to realize
that the adolescent pussy had gobbled-up half his dick already and the hard
part was over.  He could easily fuck the shit out of her if only this deep.
He continued to stuff her itty bitty pink snatch.  He noticed her nipples
were rock.  He bent down and gently slurped on one with his red hot tongue.
Swallu enjoyed it more than he could have anticipated.

   She shuddered and moaned "Oh please hurry you are not going fast
enough."

   Brad was astonished and slipped another inch into her candy drenched
snatch.  She took it in stride and Brad only had two more inches to go when
her breathing became labored.  Brad instinctively paused and got scolded
for it.

   "Mr.  Ortega don't stop!  I want to tell my father that I was able to
fully couple with you.  Then he will see your swollen manhood and he will
be very proud of me."

   With that Brad slid balls deep into this little baby and she spasmed
with a dramatic orgasm for 20 seconds.  Guilt again racked Brad - he had
ALL of his 8 inch cock in a baby girl that was 15.  Not to mention, that he
was stretching that pussy like she had never been stretched and she was
asking for him to increase his pace.  Guilt felt almost as good as the
forbidden baby pussy.

   Swallu started to purr "That is all?  I did it didn't I?  I have coupled
with all of your manhood?"

   Brad was about to burst.  "Swallu I am so proud of you.  You have taken
all of my manhood.  It has perhaps never been this swollen or in need of
releasing my soosto.  May I begin to...uhm.." Brad did not know a polite
way to say "fuck your tight childlike snatch until I burst."

   Swallu finished his thought and gave permission "Couple harder?  Yes. 
Please begin to couple harder.  I always enjoy when my father couples me
strongly.  Do you think you can enter me strongly?"

   Brad was through being surprised at what this baby was asking him to do
to her.  He was in heaven and was about to blow soosto all over this baby
girl.  Brad began to withdraw his dick slowly.  Instantly her candy started
pouring out and around his swollen sword.  The lubricating effect was like
nothing else he had ever experienced.  Swallu was obviously eager for him
to speed up because her legs were trying to replace his meaty 8 inch cock
back down her love chute.  Brad let go of his inhibitions and succumbed to
the abject decadence as her hot candy filled his dick hole.  Brad removed
her legs from his back and pressed them firmly against her tits.  He used
this new found leverage to plunge his meat whistle farther than any man had
ever reached in this little baby.  He found her white hot spasming cervix
at the base of his thrust.  He reasoned that his dick hole was actually in
her womb.  Brad watched with pride as she had an intense orgasm.

   "OHHHHHHH!!!  AHHHHHHHH!  Please - don't stop again Mr.  Ortega. 
UHHHHHH!!!  Yes!  Please faster.  Please hurry.  I love you daddy."

   Brad realized that she had slipped up and said something she usually
says while her old man is fucking her.  That was too much for Brad, he knew
he would cum soon.  Brad started letting this little daddy's whore have it.
Her knees were implanted into her little titties.  Her pussy could not have
been spread more open.  His pumps increased four fold in speed - to one
every second.  He wasn't always hitting bottom because he wanted to save
something for the end which was fast approaching.

   Swallu was shuddering non-stop now and purring "Oh Mr.  OOOOHTEEEEEGA
that feeeeeeel sooooooooo good.  Just a little longer and I am going to
release my shuusta."

   Brad guessed that meant more candy.  Brad had begun looking at his huge
swollen cock invading this little girl's snatch and the sight was the
prettiest thing he'd ever witnessed.  He watched as a full 7 inches was
withdrawn and exposed and a second later furiously pounded back inside this
little daddy's girl's snatch.  It began to take its toll on him.  After a
full minute of Brad's merciless pumping and Swallu's endless begging for
more - Brad felt the stab of worry that this girl might outlast him.  He
could not let a little baby girl go without releasing her shuusta all over
his cock.  Brad increased his pace and began going balls deep every other
pump.  On his deep pumps his dick hole was entering this baby's womb and
her cervix was beginning to spasm.  Brad could not contain the emotions

   "Oh my God little girl you are going to make me cum...release my soosto.
I am very proud of you.  I want you to try really hard to release your
shuusta for me.  O.K.?"

   Swallu was being penetrated twice a second and all she could manage was
this "Ohhhh!  AAHHHHH!  You arrrrrrre proud of meeeee?"

   Brad kept pumping.  "Yes.  But it is time for you to show me you can
cum...release your shuusta all over my manhood."

   Swallu purred "OHHHHHHHH!  OOOHHHHH!  UUUHHHHHHHH!  I am ready to
release my shuusta for you daddy...Mr.  Ortega please try to hurt me with
your penis.  That is the only way I can release my shuusta.  Don't be
afraid - I need to release my shuusta and there is no other way.  Hurt me!"


   Brad was going to pop!!!  He began to thrust so hard that his entire
head was inside her womb.  Her cervix was jacking his glands off and the
decadence had reached a whole knew level.

   Swallu started nashing her teeth and grunting from the back of your
thoat "UHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!  UUHHHH!HHHHHH AHHHHHHHH!!!!  Just like that
daddy....Mr.  OOOHHHHHTTTTEEEEGAAAH deeper." Swallu began to thrash her
head and her entire body shook uncontrollably.  She was squirting candy all
over the length of Brad's engorged shaft and dousing his balls.  The candy
was white hot and that was all that he could take he knew he had better
remove his dick in three pumps.  First pump entered the womb again - and
caused Swallu to have yet another mind blowing orgasm and shoot candy. 
Second pump was even deeper and took both their breathes away - while
Swallu began to shake mercilessly.  Third pump the pussy just felt like it
was his for the asking for the rest of her life.  He tried to pull out but
it just felt too good - he needed one more pump.  Fourth pump was magical
and on its exit - he saw stars.

   His engorged, pulsating purple cock erupted from this baby's stretched
snatch and his soosto doused her tits and tummy with the first rope Brad
cried out "Oh my God!!  AHHHHH!  Oh Jesus!!!  Oh!!"

   The second rope reached this 15 year old's cheek and lip.  "Ahhh Oh
little baby!!!!  I love my little baby!!"

   The third rope Brad corrected so it would hit this little girls mouth as
she moaned.  It hit its mark.  "Ahh!  OOOH!!" The underage Thai girl was
tasting his cum and the thought was one of absolute delight.  His remaining
three ropes doused her quivering tummy.

   Guilt racked Brad dramatically harder that it had at any time before. 
He look at this baby girl with his cum from her head to her pussy.  Brad
looked down and saw the white hot candy was going to go to waste and was
about to tongue her freshly stretched baby snatch of all her shuusta baby
girl candy.

   But Swallu was faster.  She shifted her weight pushing Brad off to her
right.  She immediately mounted his dick with her mouth and began vacuuming
his cock.  This little girl was serious about removing every last soosto.
He realized that she was tasting her own candy and felt another pang of
guilt ripple through his body at the decadence of fucking an underage
little daddy's girl.  Brad felt thankful at the utter devotion she had when
she began methodically massaging his balls in a way that even royalty would
feel as an uncommonly devoted sex slave.  As she massaged an obvious
pressure point, that Brad was surprised he had, he began filling her mouth
with spooge he didn't know he had.  "AHHH!  OOHHH that's it baby!!!  Right
there ohhhhh!  Myyyyy GGOODDDD!!  YES!  YES!  Oh suck that cock!!!"

   His softening cock contracted three more times and Swallu was religious
in her devotion to his pleasure.  Brad realized that she was swallowing his
soosto and yet another pang of guilt rippled through his body - and it made
him thirst for more thoughts that evoked guilt.  He had given a little 15
year old a sore pussy and that same girl was now swallowing several big
tablespoons of his seed - and this was his first day in country.

   "Swallu, I am very proud of you.  No woman has ever given me such
pleasure as you." Swallu had cum all over herself.  She looked absolutely
exhausted and that just added to the utter decadence.  Finally Swallu spoke
"Mr.  Ortega we must hurry and clean before your food arrives." Brad
followed Swallu into the bathroom.  Swallu turned on the hot water and
asked Brad to get in the tub.  Brad spoke "Swallu I am so thankful for what
you have done for me today.  Please do not try to take care of me, instead
allow me to clean your body.  I very much want to clean your body.  I will
be very sad if you do not let me do this." Swallu looked surprised that a
man had such energy after having released his soostos.  Brad simply led her
to get into the tub.  Brad turned down the strength of the hot water so
that it would not overfill the tub.

   Brad looked one more time at his cum on her face and just had to give
her a kiss.  He kissed Swallu as passionately as he had ever kissed any
adult let alone any child like herself.  He tasted his own cum and relished
in the fact that that taste could be found in this baby's mouth.  She
kissed back like a 15 year old.  It was passionate, but not yet confident -
the combination was yet another reminder of the depth of his sin.  Guilt
stab him again and again until he had accepted his crime.  Finally, he
washed the splooge off her face trying not to get her hair wet.  He
massaged the splooge off her titties and noticed that the nipples were very
erect.  Then he reached down to her little baby vagina and fingered it
clean.  "Uhhhh!  Ahhhhh!  That feels good!" Brad asked her to get out and
he dried her off.  Brad told her to go get dressed and clean the bed as
best she could.  Before he let go of her he kissed her once more while
stuffing his wet fingers in her pussy.  She bucked against his hand
thirsting for more, but daddy couldn't continue or the food would interrupt
him fucking her again.  Swallu spoke from her heart without thinking "Thank
you daddy." I had become this baby girl's snatch daddy.

   Underage Fantasy Part 2!  This one might be a little too long.  However,
it is rewarding to those that like to fantasize about underage sex!

   Brad Ortega, 40 year old black belt awoke to the smell of coffee.  There
had been noise at all, but nonetheless a sumptuous breakfast was laid out
on his patio table.  Brad pulled the crust from the corners of both his
eyes and moved towards the bathroom to take a much needed piss.  He pulled
out his hard eight-inch cock and stroked it a couple of times to get it
ready for the high-pressure piping-hot urine that was about to start
flowing.  As the stream intensified - Brad suddenly had his first pang of
guilt over having sex with that innocent little Thai girl named Swallu.

   Brad thought to himself - how stupid he had been to ask Swallu to make a
massage appointment with her father.  So what if this guy was a master
masseur?  He was the father of the minor you just fucked mercilessly!  Brad
flushed the toilet and noticed the stall-shower.  Brad dropped his
underwear and climbed in the stall.

   Brad exited the shower feeling squeaky clean and smelling like flowers!
He had convinced himself that he smelled like manly flowers, and he was
cool with that.  Brad exited the bathroom naked and walked to the dresser
where all of his clothes had been neatly unpacked by Swallu and the
bellman. Brad dressed in his $300 linen pants that accentuated his package
and ass - while allowing both to breath like no other material on Earth. 
As Brad pulled on a the matching white linen button-down shirt that was
intentionally one size too big - he wondered why linen wasn't more popular.
It did not occur to him that his outfit cost close to $500.  Brad fumbled
inside his toiletry bag and found the Visine and doused both eyes to
achieve that brilliant white wide awake look he sought.  Brad also grabbed
the hair gel and applied a vacation-sized helping to his damp straight
black hair.  Brad dragged a comb through the gelled hair while looking in
the mirror.  When Brad finished he took a second look in the mirror and
thought to himself that Swallu had taken 10 years off his face.  There was
just something about having a toe curling orgasm that replenished the soul.


   Brad exited his suite onto his palatial balcony.  Brad was humbled by
the sunrise.  The temperature was perfect - maybe about 68 degrees and less
humid than it had been upon his arrival.  He could still hear the river and
the birds were making music in every direction.  Brad made a mental note
about the way the river seemed to be calling to him.  There were lawn
mowers and gardeners working like a unified hive mind.  It was then that
Brad noticed his balcony table.  The table had been expertly set.  There
was enough coffee, sugar, cream, juice, fruit, bread, and cereal for a
family of four.  Brad sat and started with the pineapple juice.  It was
then that Brad noticed a vase in the center of the table that had three
beautiful flowers and what looked like a note.

   Brad opened the note and his heart started racing.  "Dear Mr.  Ortega I
will never forget the kindness you showed me yesterday."

   Brad coughed up a little of the pineapple juice at what Swallu took as
his kindness.

   Brad continued to read.  "I arranged for this breakfast for you - I hope
you like it.  I wanted to wake you this morning but you looked so peaceful
that I decided to let you sleep.  I have spoken to my father and he was
angry with me."

   At those last words Brad's heart jumped into his throat.  Should he
leave the country?  What was Thai prison like?  HE was a black belt and
likely would not be raped, but still it wouldn't be a party.  Brad
chastised himself for being so stupid as to fuck a child.  How could he let
an innocent 15 year old cutie pie talk him into oral sex in the 69-position
and then Olympic-style missionary position?  Brad started thinking of the
legal arguments that could be used in his favor.  The two arguments that
came to mind were "temporary insanity" or "total denial - he said she
said."

   Brad realized that he had stopped reading.  Brad continued the note. 
"My father thinks that I pressured you into asking for his massage services
instead of the masseurs at this hotel.  He thinks that the choice should be
yours."

   Oh thank God!  The birds song came back into focus and Brad relaxed.

   "He has only one client today and that appointment was with a business
man that likes to come very early in the morning.  As you are reading this
note - that massage is already over.  My father can perform your body work
at the time of your choosing.  I told my older sister Keemba, she's 17, how
handsome you were.  She said I was exaggerating and told me that a penis as
I described it could only belong to a black man.  My little sister Marru is
13 and believes everything I told her about you.  She asked me if I thought
you would be as nice to her as you were to me - so I told her that I'd ask
you to be even nicer.  My mother says to say `Hello and welcome to
Thailand.' She told me to tell you that she will cook lunch for you today.
Well, Mr.  Ortega I only came into the hotel today to arrange for your
breakfast, deliver this invitation, and escort you back to my house if you
would like.  Just call the front desk and ask to speak to Swallu."

   Brad didn't know what to think.  "Am I on Earth or in heaven?" Brad
fixed a cup of coffee with three sugars and tons of cream.  The coffee was
just what he needed.  Brad realized that what was taking place today was
totally "above board" so to speak.  Just an innocent deep tissue massage at
the home of a local - can't get more respectable than that.  Brad ate some
fruit and bread and drank one more cup of coffee before calling the front
desk.  "May I speak to Swallu?"

   "This is Swallu."

   "Thank you very much for the breakfast it was wonderful."

   "Oh Mr.  Ortega it was my pleasure to deliver your breakfast." Swallu's
voice seemed louder than necessary.  Swallu continued "Mr.  Ortega how may
I help you?" Brad began to speak but was cut-off by Swallu answering a
question he had not posed.  "Sure Mr.  Ortega I will be happy to escort you
to purchase souvenirs for your family.  Are you coming right down?" Brad
caught on and answered "Yes I am on my way down stairs now."

   Brad hung-up the phone, brushed his teeth, and grabbed his wallet and
room key and made for the front desk.  When Brad arrived at the desk -
there were 4 beautiful Thai women staring at him.  He had to admit to
himself that Thailand was an excellent choice for a vacation.  Brad noticed
that all the girls were admiring his outfit and some even his package. 
Brad realized that Swallu was already in the back of a Taxi waving
frantically at him.  Brad said "Good day ladies" and walked towards the
taxi.  As his hand touched the door - the ladies almost yelled "Good day
Mr. Ortega" but not quite in unison and this caused them to giggle. 
Obviously some had been too interested in `something' to notice that he had
spoke.  The bellman opened the hotel door and repeated the salutation. 
"Good morning Mr.  Ortega.  Please allow me to get the taxi door for you."

   Brad entered the taxi and noticed how Swallu looked different.  The
bellman closed the taxi door and the taxi sped away.  What was that
delightful aroma?  Swallu had on khaki capri pants that revealed her
incredible calf muscles.  Her tits were on display through a low-cut
paper-thin cotton blouse that could not hide her semi erect nipples. 
Swallu's hair was shiny black and brushed to perfection.  But it was
Swallu's eyes that sparkled like a giddy school girl.  She was dressed very
much like a young girl on a prom date.  Then Brad took another look at
Swallu and noticed the smile plastered to her face.  The epiphany hit Brad
like a ton of bricks.  There were many reasons why guys liked young pussy.
However, Brad decided that the most attractive quality he found in younger
girls was the absence of guile.  When a young girl was happy to see you -
it was impossible for her to hide that fact.  Both men and women develop
guile around the age of 18 (give or take) and continue to perfect it over
time.  Swallu had no guile.  Her eyes were completely fixed-and-dilated. 
She had a perma-grin that went from ear-to-ear.  Brad realized that Swallu
couldn't speak.  She was likely terrified to begin the conversation.  Brad
had another pang of guilt that she was so young that she was obsessing over
what she should say.  Brad had to break the ice.

   Brad began by saying "Can the taxi driver understand English?" Swallu
spoke "Only small words like Stop Here, Airport - things like that."

   "You look so beautiful Swallu.  Also you smell wonderful." That was all
that Swallu could stand she leaned over and began kissing Brad full on the
mouth.  Once she finished she began talking like a teenager without taking
a breath "Oh Mr.  Ortega thank you.  I am glad you like it.  My house is
very close.  My whole family will be there.  You look so handsome too.  I
know you will enjoy your massage.  My father is the finest masseur in
Thailand.  How was your breakfast?  You should eat lots of fruit and
juice."

   Brad had another major pang of guilt, because this girl was proving time
and again that she was just a child.  Her stream-of-consciousness
conversation was that of a little girl.  He had flashes of tonguing her
baby pink pussy.  He remembered the taste of her honey.  Then he had a
flash of how deep his cock had been buried into this kid's belly.  Then he
had a flash of hosing her down with his seed.  Then he had a flash of her
hoovering his cock and massaging his balls and eliciting three heaping
tablespoons of spooge - that she promptly swallowed!  His dick started
getting semi-erect.  Why was it that guilt was such an aphrodisiac?  Brad
realized that he had been drifting and tried suppress the guilt and rejoin
the conversation.

   Brad spoke, "Oh!  Breakfast was wonderful.  Thank you." The taxi
decelerated and entered a dirt and gravel road.  Soon after that the taxi
had come to a full stop in front of what Brad thought looked like a
respectable brick house.  The house had obviously been built over 30 years
ago, but it looked well cared for and larger than he expected.  Brad paid
the driver and they both exited the taxi.

   Swallu began yelling something in Thai.  The most precious little Thai
beauty exited the house first.  "Mr.  Ortega this is my little sister
Marru." Brad could not believe how pretty the girl was.  The first thought
Brad had was `this kid has had her period.' Marru's tits were bigger than
Swallu's and she was far prettier.  What was it about young girls?  This
one took the cake.  Marru had longer hair than Swallu and it was darker. 
Marru had a sun dress on that was paper thin and looked like a miniature
version of a full grown adult beauty.  The 13 year old's puffy nerps were
fully erect and she was smiling from ear to ear as well.  Marru's hips were
the quintessential perfect little hips.  Brad noticed that his erection was
accelerating.

   "Hello Marru it is very nice to meet you." Marru's eyes were fixed and
dilated as well and here grin was even more genuine than Swallu's.  Marru
spoke "Hello.  Welcome to our house.  My father will see you after he
prepares the table for you." Brad noticed that Marru's eyes went
immediately to his package and lingered there for a good 5 seconds.  Brad
realized that his cock was taking on blood at an alarming rate.  Having the
most adorable 13 year old he'd ever seen check out his package had
single-handedly fully dilated the capillaries of his penis.  Brad drifted
and thought `too bad penises and submarines were opposites'.  When a penis
takes on fluid - it rises.  The blood was pouring-in so fast that he had to
re-arrange or he was going to be sporting a tent in his trousers.

   Brad turned as if to admire the scenery and quickly re-arranged his
swelling cock to a straight-up 12 o'clock position that was hidden by his
untucked button-down shirt.  "Ah.  Thank you Marru.  You are twice as
pretty as Swallu told me you were." That was all that it took.  Marru
jogged jogged towards Brad arms wide.  Brad really didn't know what to
expect.  Next thing he knew they were embracing in a genuine hug.  As best
as Brad tried to avert it from happening - his pulsating member was pressed
firmly in between this young one's luscious titties.  Brad realized that
Marru was the one that initiated the hug and was solely responsible for
where his engorged shaft now rested.  The feeling of 13 year old titties
straddling his granite cock was one thing.  However, the Marru looked up
into his eyes and gave a confident little smile - as if to say `what have
we got here.' The hug lasted about 10 seconds, but it felt like much longer
to Brad.

   The next women to exit the house was Keemba.  Keemba must take after
someone else in the family, because neither Swallu nor Marru looked
anything like her.  Keemba was confident looking and fully developed in
every aspect.  She had medium length dark black hair that reach well below
her shoulders but not as far as her two sisters.  Her tits were perfect. 
Brad would guess that they were full C cups.  Her waste was smaller than
average but she somehow appeared twice as strong as either Swallu or Marru.
Keemba spoke "Hello Mr.  Ortega Swallu has told us all about you and ..."
Keemba stopped while looking at Brad's package.  Brad looked down to see
that his boner had slipped to a 3 o'clock position and was in plain sight.
Brad noticed how Keemba seemed genuinely interested and not embarrassed in
the least.  Brad quickly adjusted the shirt and tried to keep the
conversation going.  "Hello Keemba.  Swallu told me you were 17 but you
look like a lady to me." All the girls started smiling.  Swallu spoke first
"Mr.  Ortega this is my mother Mony."

   Brad was having sensory overload.  This Thai beauty in front of him
looked to be 20 years old but was the 34 year old mother of four?  She was
5' 7" which was an Amazon in these parts.  She had to be the best looking
Thai he had seen.  Brad casually turned again to adjust his dick to 12
o'clock and prayed it stayed put this time.  "Please forgive me Mony.  I
was trying to impress Keemba by knowing her name prior to being introduced.
I am quite embarrassed.  I now see that you are anything but a child."

   "No apology required Mr.  Ortega."

   "Please call me Brad."

   "No apology necessary Brad.  You just gave me a compliment by mistaking
me for my 17 year old daughter.  I would not call any of my daughters
children - especially not my oldest - Keemba.  Here in the Thailand girls
are required to mature faster and expected to act like young women sooner.
Swallu is old enough to be married.  Marru is old enough to go on dates
without supervision." Mony changed the subject.  "Keemba is still carefully
brushing her hair and will join us in a moment.  Please come in - my
husband would like to meet you."

   Brad followed Mony in and began checking out her ass.  What a marvelous
ass.  This was a plump delicious ass that was just begging to be squeezed.
As he entered the house he could smell lunch cooking in the kitchen.  He
was brought to the living room and asked to sit on the couch.  Quickly
Marru sat to his left and Swallu to his right.  Brad drifted a moment and
began thinking about where he was and under what circumstances he had
gotten there.  Brad felt a hand on his knee and was surprised to find that
it was Marru's hand.  Brad had to adjust his cock yet again.  Thankfully,
Mony left the room towards the kitchen.

   Brad reached for his cock as casually as he could.  He was going to
shift it to a 1:30 position while he was seated so he would crush it with
his stomach.  As he reached for it Swallu noticed and said something in
Thai that was loud enough for her mother to hear.

   What the fuck had she just said.  It was as if she was commenting on his
cock rearrangement.

   Then Marru said something.  Then Keemba came briskly walking into the
room with her little 14 year-old brother.  Keemba looked at Brad and lost
her train of thought.  She looked like her mother.  She was tall and
slender with huge tits and a tiny waste.  Her hair was brushed to
perfection and her cheeks had just recently been pinched to a rosy hue. 
Keemba spoke and was obviously trying to remain calm.  "Hello Mr.  Ortega.
We welcome you to Thailand.  This is my brother Hosan."

   The 14 year old boy took after his mom too.  He looked to be 5'6" and
had straight black hair that had been recently cut very short - military
style.  He was a physical specimen.  There was no fat on this kid.  He was
muscle and bone with an above average face.  This kid would get laid in a
few years - of that Brad was sure.  Hosan spoke in broken English.  "Hello.
Mr.  Ortega.  I am happy to be in my house with you.  My English is no good
but you will forgive me."

   "Keemba you are far prettier than I could have imagined.  I see that you
take after you mother.  You look like your mother's sister."

   "And you Hosan.  Your English is far superior to my Thai.  I am honored
to be welcomed into your house."

   A short balding Thai man walked in next.  The man immediately looked to
be of good humor and well fed.  He was not fat but he had a few extra
inches around his stomach that come with age.  He was shorter than his wife
by two inches but his arms looked like granite.  The man spoke in a calm
but confident voice "Hello.  Mr Ortega my name is Dreku Kofan.  I hope my
daughter did not pressure you to request my services.  She thinks that I am
the best masseur in the whole world."

   Brad stood immediately to shake this man's hand.  Then Brad remembered
his hard-on!  His dick could not have been more obvious if he had been
playing charades and he was trying to give the hint `pervert with a boner!'
He impulsively rearranged but was so obvious that he wished he could curl
up and die.  What was this man to think?  Brad had just met his family and
was hard as a rock.  This was a nightmare.

   "Hello Dr.  Kofan.  Swallu mentioned that you were a masseur and I
requested that she make me an appointment.  I only hope that you massage is
as good as the one that Swallu gave me yesterday." What the fuck had he
just said?  Brad was trying to be silly and push some buttons, but then he
realized how "complete" Swallu's massage had been.  Brad swallowed hard and
took a silent breath.

   To Brad delight Dr.  Kofan, his wife, his son, and all his daughters
were laughing there asses off.

   Dr.  Kofan spoke again, "I only hope that Swallu doesn't put me out of
business giving free massages to every handsome man she meets." At those
words Swallu turned three shade of pink.

   "Mr.  Ortega please follow Swallu to my table room." At the mention of
Swallu's name, both Marru and Keemba looked visibly upset.  It was as if
they expected to be a part of this massage.  Dr.  Kofan immediately sensed
their frustration and soothed them with several sentences in Thai.  Swallu
brightened and took Brad by the arm.  Swallu led Brad down a hall way and
down five stairs into a sunken family room that had become a massage
parlor. There was a fan that maintained an extremely comfortable
temperature.

   Swallu spoke "You must get undressed and stretch before the massage."

   Brad had remembered that Swallu had told him that her father demanded
that all body work was to be performed on naked subjects - no exceptions.
Brad also remembered that Swallu had mentioned something about the fact
that all her father's male clients got boners during his work - and that it
was nothing to be ashamed of.  However, Brad's problem was that he already
had a boner.  Brad began undressing and Swallu instantly noticed his purple
dick.

   "Mr.  Ortega you again have too much soosto and you look to be in pain.
I told my mother and she said to wait and let my father decide what needed
to be done.  My sister Marru wants to help release your soostos this time,
but my mother said that it was up to my father."

   Brad's heart was racing.  He realized that he hadn't allowed himself to
believe that Swallu's family was as sexually liberal as she had led him to
believe.  Now he was beginning to believe her and he had what he could only
describe as a deplorable fantasy.  Brad fantasized about Marru little 13
year old pussy.  How much pussy hair did she have?  What solor was her
pussy hair?  How wet do 13 year olds get?  What would her pussy taste like?
How would it feel to have her suck his cock.  What would it look like to
give a 13 year old a massive orgasm?  Brad's most carnal thought was saved
for last - would his enormous 8-inch cock fit in that cutie pie?

   "Well Swallu, I think your mother is right to leave the decision to your
father of what to do about my soostos.  Maybe he won't mention it.  Maybe
he will just concentrate on a good massage." Brad was trying to think
rationally.  This family man was not going to prescribe any soostos
draining session - was he?

   Swallu changed tactics.  "Mr.  Ortega you must stretch a little before
the massage.  Show me how flexible your body is by touching your feet."

   Brad was a black belt.  He could take a match out of someone mouth with
his foot.  Touching his feet was child's play.  He complied and Swallu was
visibly impressed with the ease in which he had accomplished the task.

   After stretching all his muscles his boner had gone semi-erect and was
almost acceptable.  Not a moment too soon.  Dr.  Kofan entered the studio
and spoke calmly in Thai and Swallu left without a word.  Brad liked how
the man called the fucking shots in all countries other than America.  Brad
was laying on his stomach - for a very good reason.  Brad tried to relax.

   Dr.  Kofan went to a sink and began washing his hands thoroughly.  As
Dr. Kofan toweled his hands he asked "Mr.  Ortega have you had deep tissue
full body massages before?"

   Brad answered as he lay naked on the table "Only a few."

   Dr.  Kofan seemed honestly puzzled.  "Why so few?"

   Brad tried to answer the question for himself as much as for Dr.  Kofan.
"Well, in America massages are less popular than here.  As a result those
who know how to give massages are almost impossible to find.  I can only
remember one massage that was satisfying - and that was the massage that
your daughter gave me last night."

   Dr.  Kofan spoke seriously "Mr.  Ortega massage is a gift from God. 
Without massage your body and mind become unrelated." With that Dr.  Kofan
began applying hot oil in his hands and smoothing them together.  As Dr. 
Kofan began palpating Brad's body - he immediately expressed disapproval in
several short grunts.  He pressed several pressure points on Brad's back
that elicited a spasm or two from Brad.  Something that Brad dismissed at
once as normal.  When Dr.  Kofan's hands had finished palpating Brad's
entire back, Brad realized that Dr.  Kofan was making mental notes of were
Brad needed work.  Dr.  Kofan reapplied hot oil and began palpating Brad's
ass.  The pressure points in Brad's ass were extremely tender and elicited
more spasms.  The same spasms occurred while Dr.  Kofan was palpating his
ham string and calves.

   Dr.  Kofan spoke "Mr.  Ortega please turn over and I will continue my
exam."

   Brad obliged and was glad that his boner was gone.  Dr.  Kofan massaged
the glands on Brad's neck vigorously.  The sensation made Brad a little
dizzy but no spasms.  Next Dr.  Kofan began massaging his pecks and then
his nipples.  To Brad's utter horror - his dick reacted to the nipple play!
Brad had always been a sucker for nipple play.  His girlfriends had learned
quickly NOT to bite Brad's nipples until he had made them cum, because he
would blow his wad much faster with nipple play.

   Dr.  Kofan moved from the nipples to the abdomen, where he elicited some
major spasms from Brad.  Next Dr.  Kofan actually moved Brad's dick to the
left side and began palpating the pubic bone.  Having a guys hand in his
pubes had never occurred to Brad.  Before he could reinforce his
heterosexuality in his own mind - he had another spasm.  Dr.  Kofan gently
picked up Brad's right testicle and began massaging it from side to side.
Brad's dick inflated dramatically.  Dr.  Kofan repeated the massage with
Brad's right testicle.  Now Brad's cock was its full eight inches and
pulsating.  Brad looked at Dr.  Kofan and started to apologize.  Dr.  Kofan
grabbed Brad's purple cock with his hot oiled hands and began inspecting
every inch.

   Dr.  Kofan finally let go of Brad's cock and resumed his exam.  He again
elicited several spasms from massaging Brads quads and feet.  When Dr. 
Kofan finished he spoke.

   "Mr.  Ortega - your body and your mind have not communicated in quite a
while.  You will need to be massaged every day you are in this country to
make up for the absence of good massages in the States.  My fee is $3 per
massage, but today you will not pay.

   Brad spoke "I had several spasms during your exam.  Is that bad?"

   Dr.  Kofan answered "The spasms identify the locations of blockages. 
Although your muscular tension is merely the symptom of insufficient sexual
release."

   The words hung in the air for Brad.  Brad had another fantasy about the
little 13 year old.

   Brad came back to reality as Dr.  Kofan called upstairs.

   Within ten seconds his son Hosan was by his side staring at Brad's
swollen 8-inch cock.  Dr.  Kofan pointed to Brad's cock and nuts as if
describing a major medical problem to his son.  His son looked impressed
and asked his father something in Thai.

   Dr.  Kofan asked "My son wants to know if he can touch your penis.  He
is young and does not know that this may upset you.  He is amazed at how
big it is and also wants to know if his will get that big."

   Brad was in an alternate universe.  Why did this sound like a normal
request?  Brad answered before even understanding his answer "Sure he can -
I guess."

   Dr.  Kofan spoke in Thai and Hosan quickly washed his hands and applied
hot oil.  Hosan grabbed Brad's cock with reverence.  It was as if he was
holding a loaded pistol or something else that required respect.  Brad
realized that Hosan's respectful grip was turning into a firm grasp.  Hosan
seemed curious how firm Brad's cock was.

   Hosan spoke something in Thai to his father.  Dr.  Kofan spoke "Hosan
wants to know if you would like to see his penis."

   Brad was laying naked on a table with a 14 year boy physically assessing
his cock.  Now the boy wanted to show his cock.  Wow, this was a weird
massage.

   Brad again spoke from a place in his mind that he previously did not
know existed.  "Sure."

   The boy dropped his trousers and was fully erect and wasn't a bad cock
for a 14 year old.  The boy brought his cock uncomfortably close to Brad's
face and his father sensed this and stopped his forward progress.  The boy
looked so eager for reassurance that Brad knew there was only one thing
that would satisfy this little boy.  Brad spoke "Would your son mind if I
touch his penis I have never seen a 14 year old with one so large."

   The father translated and Hosan stood proud and fully erect and nodded
his happy consent.

   Brad firmly grasped the 14 year old's member and could sense the
pleasure it caused the little boy.  Brad grabbed Hosan nuts like his old
man had just done to him and noticed that they were seemingly full of
soostos too.  Hosan seemed to enjoy this more than a little and Brad felt a
pang of guilt and embarrassment at touching a little boy's cock and balls.

   Brad let go of the kid's cock and smiled and said "This will get much
larger."

   When Dr.  Kofan translated - the kid displayed a toothy grin.

   Dr.  Kofan spoke again "As I was saying, your blockages are the symptom.
Your failure to get sufficient and frequent sexual release is the
underlying problem.  I have taught my daughters how to provide this service
for myself, my son, and several of my clients.  I have three daughters that
would very much like to help you.  I find it difficult to choose which one
to make happy.  Therefore, I am going to allow all of them to help today.
This is not the most efficient way, but I am sure it will be pleasant.  As
you can see Hosan requires release now too.  I will instruct Mony to
release Hosan's soostos.

   Brad was having butterflies.  His cock was beyond pulsating - it
throbbed!  Had he heard correctly?  Dr.  Kofan was going to instruct all
three daughters to help release his cum?  And Mony was going to release
Hosan's cum?

   Dr.  Kofan again spoke in Thai in a loud confident tone.  Brad
distinctly heard the names of all the women of the house.  When the women
walked into the room - it was like nothing else Brad has ever experienced.
He sensed that this was going to be the best day of his life.

   Dr.  Kofan gave what seemed to be specific instruction to everyone. 
Hosan took off his clothes and laid down on the floor.  Mony and the three
girls began undressing.  Then Dr.  Kofan left the room and shut the door.

   Swallu spoke first when she was naked.  "Mr.  Ortega my father is very
concerned about you lack of sufficient release of your soostos.  He wants
all of us to help release all your soostos.  Keemba, Marru, and I will do
whatever we can to help you release your soostos sufficiently.  What would
you like us to do first?

   Brad was about to throw-up.  Not out of repulsion, but out of giddiness.
Never before had any man been in a similar situation.  As Brad pondered
what he wanted to do and a politically correct way to phrase it.  He
noticed Mony the 34 year-old mommy stroking the 14 year-old cock he had
just grasped.  Brad could see her long straight black pubic hair and was
having sensory overload.

   Brad spoke in spurts "I...uh...would like oral sex first and then I
would like to ...uh...couple."

   Swallu took these words in stride.  "Perfect Mr.  Ortega.  And which of
us would you like to perform the oral sex?"

   The question seemed simple, but was the single most difficult question
ever posed to him.  Brad had an epiphany.  These girls were used to a
confident man telling them what to do - and not worrying about there
feelings.

   Brad spoke and again he did not know where these words were coming from.
"Swallu I want you to suck my penis.  Marru I was you to sit on my chest so
that I can see you vagina.  Keemba I want you on my right so that I can
play with your vagina with my right hand."

   The girls looked like they had just exited a huddle.  They took there
positions without questions.  How could they be so blasé about such a
patently perverted request?

   Brad first noticed Marru moving a chair over to the side of the table so
she could mount him.  She was an angel.  Her tits were perfect as only a
child's tits can truly be.  What Brad had thought were puffy nerps - were
almost fully developed nipples.  They were pink and hard as stone.  Marru's
pussy had short black hair in tuffs around her clit.  Marru's ass was
picture perfect.  Marru placed the chair on the left and Keemba help Marru
mount Brad from the right.

   Brad shifted his gaze towards Keemba and was floored.  This girls tits
were huge and perfect tear drops.  Here nipples were pink and fully erect.
Keemba's bush was fully developed.  Brad noticed that Keemba kept rubbing
her pussy as if to get it ready for some serious action.  Then Brad saw
something that shook him.  Keemba sniffed and licked the pussy juice from
her fingers.

   Now Brad noticed Swallu was mounting his dick behind her little 13 year
old sister who was spread eagle on Brad's chest.  The sensation of Swallu's
tongue running down Brad's purple pulsating gland bundle was taken as
"gentlemen start your fucking engines!"

   Brad reached out his right hand in front of Keemba's mouth.  Keemba
looked confused.  Brad mouthed the word `open' and Keemba understood that
Brad wanted to lubricate his dry fingers with some 17 year old's spittle.
The feeling of Keemba's mouth on his fingers and Swallu's mouth on his
gland bundle was more than most men would ever know.  Brad lower his hand
and extended it towards the 17 year old's vagina.  Keemba grabbed his arm
gently, spread her legs nice and wide, and mounted his probing fingers.

   Entering Keembas pussy was not difficult.  Her inner labia were
unbelievably wet.  The heat being put off by her snatch was remarkable. 
His finger tickled her clit and got the intended response of utter delight
from the most mature of the three minors currently helping him get off. 
Keemba closed her eyes as Brad slid his middle finger inside her drenched
pussy.

   Brad refocused on the little baby snatch in front of him.  Marru leaned
down and kissed him with her tongue.  The sensation of having a blow job
from a 15 year old, while fingering a 17 year old, and tongue kissing a 13
year old would be one that he would never forget.  Finally Marru stopped
kissing him and sat back and gave him a view at her little 13 year old
vagina.  She was wetter than both her sisters combined.  Brad knew he was
going to eat this girl's pussy mercilessly and he simply made up his mind
to postpone the guilt and start eating.

   Brad grabbed the little 13 year olds right leg with his left hand since
she was straddling him.  He positioned her little baby pussy within reach
of his tongue.  The instant his tongue hit her pussy Marru scream.  "Uhhhh!
Ohhh!"

   Mony looked over with Hosan's dick in her mouth, but quickly resumed
what looked to be giving Hosan the most outstanding blow Brad had ever
seen.

   Brad spoke "Is this O.K.  Marru.  Or would you prefer that I stop."

   Marru answered breathlessly "Mr.  Ortega please don't stop.  I think you
are going to be the first man to release my shuustas."

   Brad realized that Keemba was now firmly grasping him right arm and
outright fucking his hand.  Keemba was no more than 2 minutes away from a
big orgasm.  Swallu was starting to give long deep throat strokes in which
she dragged Brad's sensitive gland bundle around the length of her soft
baby tongue.

   Brad looked again at Marru's little snatch and noticed that her clit was
fully swollen.  Brad had a pang of guilt at knowing what this 13 year old's
swollen clit looked like.  Brad started licking Marru again.  This time he
sensed that she was biting her tongue to stop from screaming with pleasure
she had never experienced before.

   Keemba reached down and extended Brad's index finger so that he would
penetrate her with two fingers.  Keemba then dramatically increased the
tempo with which she masturbated using Brad's fingers.  Brad started
helping Keemba achieve maximum depth and she shook with an early orgasm. 
Keemba was now possessed.  She was displaying something that looked very
much like male pre-orgasm selfishness.  This selfishness demanded total
submission until an orgasm had been achieved.  Keemba started vocalizing.
"Uuhh!  Ohhh!  Mr.  Ortega that feels so good.  Ohhh!  Uhhh!  Please go
deeper."

   Brad did not have to be told twice.  Brad started fondling Keemba's 17
year old clit and going knuckle-deep with increased pressure and tempo. 
Keemba instantly was rocked by a major orgasm that sent her candy all over
Brad fingers and hand.  Brad was amazed by the quantity and temperature of
this girls candy juices.  Keemba slowed the tempo considerably and this
allowed Brad to refocus on the baby pussy he was eating.

   Brad realized that little differences in adult pussy compared to 13 year
old pussy.  The labia were more delicate and smooth.  The entire area of
the 13 year old vagina was far more sensitive than in an adult pussy.  Brad
lifted the 13 year old's clitoral hood to expose an engorged baby clit. 
Brad gently licked the clit and was amazed at the reaction he got from this
little kid.  Instead of screaming her head off again and cause him to stop.
She controlled that urge like a woman.  Then to Brad's utter delight Marru,
a little innocent 13 year old, grabbed Brad's hair and began grinding on
his face.  Brad knew that Marru was about to have an Earth shattering
orgasm when she started bucking her hips on his chest so fast it was
pulling out his chest hairs.  The grinding suddenly came to a stop with
renewed cries from Marru.  "Ohhhh!  Mommie!  It feels so good mommie - is
this normal.  Uhh!  Ohh!" Marru's head was rocking back and forth as her
body spasm with her first orgasm.  Piping hot cum gushed from her swollen
hole and doused Brad chin and neck.  It tasted like spring water as far as
Brad was concerned.

   Marru dismounted Brad to recover from her first orgasm.  Keemba
dismounted Brad right hand.  Swallu looked-up at Brad with a mouth full of
his eight-inch cock.  Brad pulled Swallu off his cock and to his lips.  He
kissed Swallu passionately and by doing so - smeared her younger sister's
candy juice all over her tongue and face.

   Hosan started making a huge grunting noise.  Mony started jacking his
respectable 6 inch cock towards her beautiful titties.  Hosan began to
shoot ropes at his mommy.  The first pearly rope hit her neck.  Mony seemed
only to jack harder.  Hosan's second rope hit between her C cup tits and
drained down to her pubic hair.  Hosan last few ropes hit Mony's tummy and
also coalesced into her long black pubic hair.  Hosan was totally spent and
closed his eyes and lay motionless.  Mony spoke Thai to Hosan and he left
immediately.

   Mony walked towards Brad with her 14 year old's cum covering her from
chin to pussy.  Mony spoke "Mr.  Ortega I have never heard Marru nor Keemba
been given such pleasure by another of my husband's clients." At that both
Marru and Keemba blushed.  "However, I notice that you still haven't
released you soostos.  Would you like to couple with me?"

   Brad was literally about to lose fucking consciousness.  This gorgeous
woman was asking him if he'd like to fuck her.

   Brad spoke "Ms.  Kofan - do you think that would please Dr.  Kofan?" The
daughters all looked as though they were all thinking "what is the big
deal?"

   Mony spoke quietly and calmly in a reassuring voice "Dr.  Kofan's
instructions were quite specific.  He told the girls to do exactly what you
asked them to do without question.  Then he told me to help release Hosan's
soostos.  Then he said I was to ensure that your soostos are completely
purged."

   Brad was on cloud nineteen and counting.  Brad's cock was bouncing with
joy at the thought of pumping Mony.

   Mony spoke again.  "Perhaps it would be better if we all got into bed
together.  Dr.  Kofan has a bed down her for just such occasions.  It is
through those curtains.  Sure enough there was a large bed behind some
curtains that Brad had not noticed.

   Mony spoke again.  "Mr.  Ortega I have found that men do not fully
release their soostos until they are overwhelmed with sexual joy.  In order
to overwhelm you - I need your trust.  Do you trust me?"

   Brad was trembling and pre-cum was flowing down his shaft.  "Yes Mrs. 
Kofan I trust you all implicitly.  Please tell me what to do."

   Mony spoke "I am going to lay down on my back and I want you to couple
with me for a few minutes until I have my first orgasm.  Then I want you to
couple with Keemba until she has her second orgasm.  Then I want you to
couple with Swallu until she has her first orgasm."

   Brad mistakenly thought that Mony was finished speaking and wanted to
express his total agreement with her plan "O.K.  let's begin."

   Mony continued "And then I want you to couple with Marru and give her -
her second orgasm and release all your soostos."

   Brad was possessed.  The energy in the room from four women and a man
all wanting to get off - was intoxicating.  Heroin was nothing compared to
incest and underage sex with complicit parents!  Brad spoke "I am ready to
begin."

   Mony laid down in the missionary position, grabbed her ankles with both
hands and spread her legs to the side.  Brad could sense that Mony had
never seen a cock this big before and was more than a little anxious to get
fucked by such a swordsman.  Brad mounted Mony without guile.  He knew she
knew that he wanted to fuck her AND she knew that he knew that she wanted
to be fucked by him.  He purposely rubbed his gland bundle on her engorged
clit and dragged it along her folds before entering her waiting twat.  Her
34 year old pussy was nothing like he thought it was going to be.  He
expected child birth to have taken a dramatic toll.  Mony's pussy was just
as wet as her daughters pussy if not as tight.  However, Mony was purposely
contracting the walls of her pussy and jacking his shaft in the process. 
Brad was taken to a new level of decadence as he fuck this woman in front
of her daughters.  He started going balls deep and entering he cervix. 
This elicited unmasked moans of delight.  It took no more than 5 minutes
before Mony was pulling her knees into her tits in order to give Brad
unfettered deep access to pierce her snatch.  It was then that Brad again
noticed Hosan cum all over his momma's tummy.  Hosan's cum was now in
Brad's pubes and it added to the total freakiness and excitement of the
moment.  Mony seemed to be suddenly rocked by a powerful orgasm.  Brad
thought he was supposed to stop, but Mony had other ideas.  She wanted
another orgasm.

   Mony spoke "Ohhh!  Mr.  Ortega.  Uhhh!  Ohhh!  Please go deeper.  I am
close to releasing my shuusta."

   Brad complied immediately.  Brad went balls deep and accelerated his
pumps.  Mony was done in 15 seconds.  "Oh!  That's it!  Ohhhh!  Ohhh!  I'm
going to release my SHHUUUUUSTAAAA!!!!  AHHH!!!!" Mony's head was rocking
back and forth and Keemba started to stir - wanting her turn at riding the
massive 8-inch fun stick.

   Brad stopped pumping but left his swollen cock in her and let the
sensation of their mom's cum trickling out of her cunt stick in his mind.

   Mony came back to reality about 3 minutes later and reached down and
pulled Brad's cock from her spent pussy.  Keemba gladly traded places with
Mony and also grabbed her ankles and spread her legs.

   Brad was fully into his new character and was through with being timid.
Brad dove at the 17 year old snatch with his tongue.  Keemba bucked wildly
and Brad could swear that he saw Swallu and Marru playing with their own
pussies.  Brad stopped licking her about 5 minutes later and was amazed at
how wonderfully symmetrical and gorgeous this 17 year old pussy was.  Brad
again massaged Keemba's sloppy clit with his dick's gland bundle and then
dragged his head down her crevasse to add lube and give an adult thrill to
this kid.

   Keemba spoke softly "Mr.  Ortega I hope I make you proud."

   Brad spoke "Keemba - you have already made me very proud and I just want
you to release your shuusta as quickly as you can."

   Brad drove his head into this girl and a pang of guilt hit him when he
noticed how young she looked when in the missionary position.  Her snatch
was unbelievably tight, but in a good way.  His dick felt like it was in an
asshole to tell the truth.  That is how uniformthe pressure was - being
exerted on his swollen cock.  He inched his cock forward and could see a
combination of fear and pleasure on this little girl's face.  Again, there
was the total absence of guile.  This little girl was Brad's to do with
what he pleased - and she was placing all her trust in him.  Within a
minute Brad was able to start pumping faster than he had with Swallu last
night.  Keemba's pussy was adjusting very nicely.  By the looks on Keemba's
face - she owed Swallu an apology for not believing that white guys could
have big cocks too.  Keemba was not just about to have an orgasm - she was
about to explode.  Keemba's face looked like she had to take a shit.  She
had stopped breathing and her face was a deep shade of purple.  Brad just
increased his pumps and waited for her to pop.  "OHHHHHH!!!!  MR. 
Oretega!!!  UHHHHH!!!  AHHHH!!!  I am almost there.  OHHHHHH!!!! 
OHHHHHH!!!!!" Keemba's head started rocking like her mother's had and Brad
noticed a wonderful contraction spasm she was exerting on his penis.  Then
the flood gates opened.  Keemba screamed loudly and doused Brad's sword
with her Grade A candy.  "OHHH!  OHH!!  OHHH!  OOHHHHH!  OOHHHHHHH!!  That
was wonderful!  I can't breath mommie!"

   Mony spoke "You'll be alright baby.  Now it's Swallu's turn baby - so
get up." With that Mony pulled Brad's cock from out of her 17 year old
daughter.  Brad realized that Mony liked touching his pecker and didn't
mind a bit.

   Swallu laid down and it was a repeat of Keemba with some more passionate
kissing so that she would feel special.  Like Keemba - she had an Earth
shattering orgasm too.  However, the whole time Brad is doing everything in
his power to hold on to his load in anticipation of the 13 year old's
snatch.

   Again Mony pulls Brad's cock from her 15 year old daughter and asks her
to get up.

   Mony speaks, "Marru are you sure that you want to couple with such a
large penis?"

   Marru spoke confidently and smittenly "Yes I trust Mr.  Ortega to couple
slow enough so that I can make him proud." With that Mony gently positioned
her 13 year old in the missionary position in front of this stranger with
the 8-inch cock from America.

   Again Brad dove for that little cutie pie's pussy.  Brad tongued every
inch of her snatch and began licking her asshole.  The 13 year old was
having baby orgasms every 5 seconds with that level of foreplay.

   Finally, Brad spoke "Marru are you ready to make us proud?"

   Marru had the look of love in her eyes.  Brad looked hard for signs of
fear, but there were none.  Marru grabbed behind her knees and brought her
legs up like when he was licking her asshole.  Brad began kissing Marru and
biting her nipples.  The other girls were getting restless and obviously
wanted to see if this baby could take an 8-inch cock.

   Brad again molested this baby's slit with his dick's gland bundle and
ran it along her crevasse.  Brad noticed at once that her pussy was much
wider than it had been when he first licked her.  Before he knew it - his
head was inside this little baby.  Brad looked for signs of pain in her
face, but only saw pride and love.  Brad started inching in slowly and was
waiting for her to stop him, but she didn't.  If Keemba's pussy felt as
tight as an adult female asshole.  Marru's pussy felt ten times better. 
The lubrication was perfect - there was candy seeping out all over his
shaft.  Brad stopped when he was 4 inches inside this little girl's snatch
and spoke.  "Marru I am so proud of you.  That is half of my penis and I
will be able to release my soostos if only I can go this deep inside you.
Is that O.K?"

   Marru looked panicked.  Marru did not speak - she acted.  She forced two
inches of Brad's cock into her little baby pussy with a grunt of
determination.  Brad almost exploded at the decadence of the sensation of
ramming into a 13 year old.  Brad spoke "I guess that means you want me to
continue until I am fully inside you?"

   Marru said nothing.  She honestly looked terrified that Brad would
choose not to fully penetrate her.  This was all that Brad could stand. 
Brad began exerting firm pressure and her ever tightening snatch.  To
Brad's complete relief Marru look relieved at Brad decision to fully inject
his meat whistle into her baby snatch.  Brad had one more inch to go.  Brad
leaned down and kissed Marru and said "Here I go.  If this works you will
have made everyone very proud."

   With that Brad lifted himself off the floor with his arms and porked
this little girl with his last inch.  Marru had tears of joy in her eyes
and was visibly shaken by the emotions she was feeling having a strange
American's purple 8-inch cock lodge fully in her tiny pussy.  Now Brad
withdrew and pumped her again.  Marru began to get sexual gratification
form the deep penetration.  Brad had a major pang of guilt when he realized
that he was changing this baby into a woman with every deep pump of his
engorged member.  Brad's nuts were smacking this kids asshole and candy was
everywhere.  It wasn't until Marru's first moan that Brad relaxed and
realized that he could fuck her like he wanted.  Marru was no more than a
minute away from her first deep penetration orgasm and it was written all
over her little baby face.  Her face contorted and stretched and this
caused Brad an excruciating amount of guilt.  Brad realized that guile was
required to mask some of what an orgasm did to the human body.  Since this
girl was totally without guile - Brad was front row center for the toll of
an Earth shattering deep penetration orgasm on a 13 year old's face.  Brad
wanted them to come together.  He instinctively knew when this girl was
going to pop and he timed his load perfectly.  Brad had five pumps until
they would both explode.  Brad started entering her cervix and it was an
undeniable delicacy of a sensation.  Candy was running out of her like
urine.  The second of five pumps was a little too hard and it obviously
hurt the girl, but Brad was in his selfish pre-orgasm mode and demanded
complete submission.  The girls in the room sat and played with themselves
as they stared in unblinking reverence to the pumping their youngest
sibling/daughter was enduring.

   Brad corrected his depth on the remaining three pumps and felt her
orgasm crash upon her like a train.  Her candy-drenched pussy clamped down
on his near erupting cock and that was all it took.  "Ohhh!!!!  Mr. 
Ortega!!!  I am releasing my shuustas!!  Ohhh!!  Mommy it is so
wonderful!!!!  Oh don't let him stop mommy!!  Brad had no choice, so he
started shooting his load directly into her cervix.  This caused her to
have another intense orgasm and vaginal spasm.  Brad was lost.  He had
intended to pull out and douse her little tummy with his seed, but she had
literally grabbed his dick and refused to let go.  Oh well.  I guess I'll
have to stuff my load inside this soaking wet 13 year old pussy.  Brad's
second load crashed into her quivering snatch and exploded out her pussy
and down his nut sack.  Brad withdrew his cock and began hosing her tummy
and nerps with his seed.  Brad was amazed at how much cum was came out of
his cock.  When his cock stopped pulsating with orgasmic spasms - he
crashed backwards and lay on his back with his cock in his hands.  Brad
quickly noticed three mouths sucking his nuts & cock of all his remaining
soostos.  He had the feeling that he would be back tomorrow.