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are under 18 or if you are not an adult according to the laws of your
State or Country. Do NOT read this if you are easily offended or if
you are not interested in fantasies involving young boys. This file
contains sexually EXPLICIT material.

The author does not condone any of the acts in this file. This story
was not written to advocate sexual activity with minors. Agatha
Christie wrote about murderers all her life. She was not a criminal.
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story codes: (mb, bb, tb, group, oral, anal, 1st, nc, spank)
style: contemporary - orient

"If you want to study the social and political history of modern
nations, study hell." - T.M.





UNLEASHED IN THE EAST    by DEBONAIR

CHAPTER 1.  The thieving magpie


   Jason Smiths dad was locked up in the conference hall for all day
again. Jason hated that. With the years, he had even started to despise
the discipline of psychology and all the seminars his dad had to attend
in foreign countries.

   He stretched his hand to close the TV and looked around the luxurious
hotel room. A sigh of boredom escaped his lips. The warm light of the
sun beamed through a large window, inviting him seductively. He trotted
to the glass and watched outside the nearly empty beach. His mind
swirled. He wanted to go there, get a coke... but the language barrier
scared him to death.

   Gathering his courage, he headed for the bathroom to change into his
swim suit. In front of the mirror, he slipped his white briefs down his
slender legs and stopped to admire his body. At twelve, the first signs
of muscles forming on his skinny frame made his bosom swell with pride.
Every inch of him was hard and firm.

   Absentmindly, his right hand flattened the unruly locks of his blond
hair as he stared at his naked form. He had a secret love for his cock
which was pretty impressive in his eyes. Even though he didn't have a
single hair yet, he had one of the bigger ones in the showers at school.
His slim circumcised dick hung low on two plump balls. And when he was horny,
it could inflate to five glorious inches.

   Waking from his narcissist trance, he smiled at himself. The
cruel reflection returned a mouthful of steely braces, which he hid
right away with his lips.

   A tight red Speedo on his loins, he walked out the hotel room, down
the elevator, shying away from the men gawking at his strange erotic
beauty.

   The heat from outside hit him like a ton of brick. Much to his
surprise, the barman spoke English and he ordered a large soft drink.
There was no shortage of deserted long chairs on the idyllic beach. He
selected one under an umbrella to watch the scenery.

   Amidst the few tourists, the only people there were kids splashing in
the sea and chasing each other. He looked at them with interest. His dad
had told him about these kids. How poor they were and what they had to
do sometimes in order to survive. As he spotted a group of them, he
wondered which one were into that situation.

   Their Asian features were fascinating. All of them with dark hair,
naturally tanned skin and full lips. The group of boys his age got closer
and closer. They were all wearing wet underwear and throwing a ball around
him. The obvious contrast of their skin colour disturbed Jason. He
looked so white among them. He didn't know if he should introduce himself
or run away.

   They chatted together in a language he didn't understand and pointed
fingers at him. This was all Jason needed to make his heart pound under his
rib cage. Most of them disappeared all of a sudden, leaving one boy behind.

   The abandoned kid approached Jason with a wide smile on his youthful
mug. Jason estimated him two years younger, from his height. He smiled
back trying not to show his knees were shaking.

"Hi My name - Kung?" said the little boy in a barely comprehensible
English.

"Hi, uh, my name is Jason."

   The brown skin of the Asian boy mesmerized the twelve-year-old. He
surveyed his lithe body. A red bandana held up his unattended black 
hair. And the only other piece of clothing on him was dirty
underpants soaked with seawater. He concentrated on the bulge down
there, enough that the beach boy smiled with a wicked grin.

"You - wanna - uh - blow?" Kung peeped, inserting a finger in his mouth to
simulate fellatio.

   Jason froze on the chair. He knew everything about sex. School
and his dad had been very straightforward concerning this matter. The
idea of experimenting with the young boy, far away from America where no
one would know, blossomed in his mind. Actually, burst in his mind.

Uh.. was all he could answer. This was so embarrassing. He leaped from
the chair and gestured to the boy to follow him. Nervously, he strolled
back to the hotel room. Behind him, the Asian boy tagged along.

   All the strangers he encountered seemed to know what was up and he
bowed his head to avoid their stares.


                                -==-


   The lock of the door was comforting to Jason. Now he was in his
sanctuary. This was his hotel room. Private and perfect. All the sex
things he had heard and seen in porno movies, he could have this
submissive boy do. He wanted the Asian kid to suck his cock. He wanted
to fuck the Asian kid very hard. He wanted to come in his little face.
All this would only cost him his allowance probably.

   A surge of maturity travelled in his young body. He was in control.
His boydick threatened to tear his Speedo as he handed a couple of
American bills to the boy.

   Kung smiled and pulled down his underwear before sitting in a vinyl
armchair. The imp spread his legs wide, amused by the reaction of the
American boy. This was gonna be a piece of cake. Accustomed to the huge
painful pricks of the adult tourists, the little dink of the virgin boy was
welcomed.

   Jason looked directly at the genitals obscenely exposed for him. The
little Asian boy was also hairless and his brownish dickhead poked from
his foreskin. He shucked his red Speedo off and stood naked next to the
young boywhore, cupping the child's golden balls.

   When the fingers of Kung fiddled with his growing penis, the tingles
of sexual desire flooded his groin. For a minute, they both toyed with their
young meat, fondling the smooth skin of their immature genitals, not
really knowing what to do.

   Jason yearned for more action and Kung took over, bringing his snow
white erection to his mouth. He watched the Asian lad wrapped his lips
around his throbbing organ, not believing this was happening for real.
The warmth of the kid's mouth was amazing. He could feel his cock
lengthen in the wet cavity.

   The ten-year-old bobbed his head on his hard-on, suctioning like
an expert. Jason stared at his dick disappearing in the hungry hole and
fed it more and more, shoving his shaft in. Then the youngster released
his turgid boycock and began licking it. Twirling his pink tongue on
every centimetre. Slurping the bloated head, eliciting moans of pleasure
from the blond boy.

   Next were the testicles, one at a time, sucked in, suckled and
savoured.

   Kung smiled at his work. The American child was purring, shivering
from his stimulation. He motioned to him to sit down and
continued sucking his five hard inches. Pushing one white leg to his
shoulder, he gained more access to his crotch, pushing his face in there
to service the youngster.

   The twelve-year-old was a squealer. Kung appreciated that. Every time
he swallowed the kid tool, Jason would moan with his soprano voice. The room
became alive with Uhs Oooos of sexual delight.

   He licked the tender scrotum and started a slow descent. Taking
swipes below it, then lower and lower until he reached the tiny clean
opening. A pink eye between the perfectly white asscheeks. He darted
the tip of his tongue at it. Soon it was covered with saliva and
glistening.

   He inserted his oral instrument into the hole and began rimming in
earnest the delicious orifice, totally different from the salty assholes
of his other clients who stayed in the sea all day.

   Jason closed his eyes, praying that his rigid dick wouldn't shoot
right away, before the Asian kid had finished eating his ass out. The
wiggly probe was like a piece of heaven. It tickled every nerve ending
of his anus.

"Uhhhhhhhh uhhhhhhhhhhhhhh uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" his cries echoed. He
couldn't look down, the scene was too much for his young hormones. So he
stared at the ceiling, at his toes in the air, cramping up from the
intense pleasure.

   Delivered just at the brink of orgasm, Jason left his place for the
younger boy to take. This was the big moment, the time to lose his
virginity. He locked his eyes on his tanned partner offering his body to
him.

   Kung had taken the time to go the bathroom fetch some Vaseline and now
was bending over the arm of the vinyl chair, spreading his buns wide with
his little hands. Even though they couldn't communicate, they had known
exactly what to do to make the other understand. And Jason was aware it
was time to stick his dick up his new friends butt.

   He idly masturbated his greased-up erection. The shithole seemed so
tiny for his big prickhead. All around the Asian kids opening, the
puckered grayish skin indicated past penetrations.

"FUCK ME C'mon ram it in my ass!" Kung exclaimed with almost no accent
this time.

   Jason lined up his pulsing member in the cleft of the boys rear.
Nervous and excited, he searched for the entrance. Swaying his hips, the
first inch of his penis entered the boy. He groaned loudly, slipping
more of his hard flesh into the kid. The often-fucked anus swallowed
him easily and with no effort his entire cock was inside the lads
rectum.

   Kung looked back to see the American boys face. The look of ecstasy
was priceless. He moaned softly, pretending to be overwhelmed by the
thin dagger in his chute.

"Ohhhh you soooooo goood"

   The tube of flesh sliding in and out of the little hole exhilarated
Jason. He watched his dick come in and out as he began to sodomize the
young boy slowly. Holding his tanned hips, he gradually increased the
rhythm, enjoying every second of his first anal coitus.

   All the while, Kung cried out to arouse him even more

"FUCK ME"

"Fuck me HARDER"

"Ohhhh DEEPER"

   Jason listened to the boy, groaning madly the faster he pushed his
dick into him. The fuckhole strangled his penis with every plunge into
his guts. Pretty soon, his ballsack was bouncing off the kids bum as he
assfucked him with vigour and determination.

"Uhh uhhhh uhhhhhhhhh uhhhhh" he screamed pumping the Asian boy with all
his might.

   Thoughts raced in his mind. A little guilt and the possibility of his
father bursting in the room to discover him copulating with a local
ten-year-old.

   The sound of their bodies colliding resonated in the hotel room in
between their shrieks of pleasure. Jason felt his body transform into a
fucking machine. The same tempo, plowing in and out the little bottom of
the sweating child. He reached new plateaus of bliss, fucking faster and
harder, his muscles tensed from the incredibly savage coupling.

   Kung continued calling him

"Yeah yeah You so good Fuck my asshole hard!"

   Jason bucked his hips frantically and a jolt of pure delight
electrified his young tool. He yelped uncontrollably, a terrific orgasm
taking a grip of his entire body.

   His first jet spurted fiercely inside the little boys rectum. He
pulled out just in time to watch himself ejaculate his timid load on
the kid's perky buttocks. The three spurts that followed made him tremble.

   His biggest spill of semen so far, landed mostly in the gaping red
hole and oozed in the crack, then down Kung's thighs.


                                -==-


   Charles Smith glanced at his watch. The conference had ended early
and he still had two hours before he picked up Jason for supper. Plenty
of time to check out the spot he had found in the guide. They had an
attraction called Brothers he had been anxious to look up ever
since his arrival, but his son had always been in the way.

   Beyond the market square, into the seedy poor neighbourhood was where
he trotted slowly. Dirty street kids tugged at his sleeves for some
change and he wanted to satisfy them all, emptying his pockets of all
the coins he possessed.

   The place called show boys he entered was almost empty. Only a few
clients watched three teenagers prancing around in swim suits to the
beat of loud American dance music.

   He noticed the sign peepshow in neon and walked to the back of the
establishment, his heart racing. A row of gray doors was protected by a
short Asian man who screamed Number six, number six, twenty dollars.

   Most of doors were locked with the indication in use over the
handle. Seemed he wasn't the only one crazy enough to come here. He
paid the host and took his place in the stall.

   In the small cubicle he found a chair and a roll of toilet paper. A
large window towered over a round empty stage. Other men were waiting
for the show to begin. Men like him. In their forties, clean-shaven,
probably wealthy.

   The circular stage began moving, turning round and round at a slow
pace. He peered intently at a small door and two Asian boys appeared
from it. They walked to the centre of the stage, oblivious to the stares
all around.

   One looked about seven and the other twice his age, scantily clad in
only green bikini briefs. From their facial features, he figured they
were really siblings. Neither of them seemed in distress. A wide smile
illuminated the youngest one as his big brother ran his hands down his
chest. He tickled his armpits and the little imp giggled hysterically.

   Already, Charles could feel his erection hurting in his pants from
the erotic spectacle.

   The Asian teen ground his crotch in the back of his little brother
and pinched his tiny erect nipples in front. His hands gently caressed
the kids golden belly until they reached his underwear. Slowly, he pulled
them down, exposing the child's hairless package to the crowd.

   For a boy that small, his genitals seemed huge to Charles, protruding
between his skinny thighs. The teenager pulled on the kid's penis to
make it grow, rolling back the folds of foreskin to uncover his juicy
glans. The child grimaced, getting aroused more and more until his
dickie turned into a hard branch almost reaching his bellybutton.

  Fleeing from his big brothers arms, the little imp crawled to the
floor towards a harness. Laying his back on the ground, he threw his
legs to his head in a swift motion that rolled him in a ball. The
fourteen-year-old helped his little brother with his acrobatic
movements.

  He held his tiny ankles next to his face, fastening them down with leather
straps. In that position, the Asian kid could reach his steely erection
just by raising his head. Something he did right away, sticking his
little tongue out to lick his own dickhead. His firm buttocks were
parted obscenely for everyone to see his tight pucker.

   For the next moments, the little boy pulled on his dick with his
fingers to get more of it in his mouth. Sometimes managing to stuff two
inches of boydick between his lips. His free hand massaged his balls as
he blew his young meat with undeniable hunger.

   The scene was too much for Charles. He unzipped his pants and freed
his massive hard-on to give it some attention, making sure his eyes
caught every swipe of that Asian kid tongue on his pecker.

   The older boy caressed his brothers butt and removed his green
underwear to release his enormous boner. The hairy prong reached seven
inches and pulsed pointing at the ceiling. He kneeled next to the little
boy and began kissing and licking the valley between his smooth asscheeks.

   The immobilized child giggled and wiggled his toes while his big
brother ate his ass out, sucking faster his wet boycock. The audience
held his breath from the incredible view. The teenager pushed his slimy
tongue directly into the small hole, past the anal sphincters. The hand on
his big cock flew at the same time he tongue-fucked his young brother.

   The big boy spit two times in the orifice and placed his cockhead in
front of the lubricated anus. The child's moans turned to grunts as the
large prick invaded his narrow rectum at a ninety-degree angle. One inch
at a time, the long fuck pole slid slowly inside him.

   The teenager watched his little brother, penetrating his dick until
he was buried to the hilt in the seven-year-old. Hauled over him, he
began doing push-up motion, pumping his organ into the little boy.
After making sure the hole was dilated enough, the rhythm of the fucking
increased and soon, he bounced on the whimpering child.

   The harder he got fucked, the faster the Asian kid sucked his hard-
on, his eyes locked on the long penis pistonning his small butt. His
cries of pain and pleasure echoed in the room.

"Uhhh uhhh uhhhhhhhhhh uhhhh uhhhhh"

   The solid fuck strokes shook his tied down body, until finally his
body convulsed in the throes of prepubescent orgasm. The small boy let go of
his jutting dick and stared at it jerk with pleasure, feeling the hard
intruder still lodged deeply near his throbbing prostate.

   For the next seconds, the teenager banged his little brother lost in
the afterglow of climax. He pulled out quickly and shoved his exploding
tool in front of the child's face.

   Ropes after ropes of warm sperm erupted, splashing the boys face. The
little lad opened his mouth, trying to catch the abundant seed spewing
from his big brothers cock. Like a faucet of jism, the big pole
squirted white cream on his mug, covering it with a sticky
blanket.

   As the little boy giggled, licking the semen on his lips, Charles
tugged on his man-sized prick a few more times and shot like never before,
imagining himself coming in the kid's mouth.



CHAPTER 2.  The serpents tongue


   After supper and a meeting with his colleagues, Charles Smith headed
back to his hotel room to find his son already asleep on the bed, his
face distorted by the flashing colours of the television. For a moment,
he stared in awe at the boy with yellow hair, contemplating the delicate
beauty of his every curve he had inherited from his mother.

   The small bikini briefs he wore hung, tightly to his loins, covering
his childish maleness. His pecs like tiny pink erasers stood proudly
from the cold breeze of the opened window and his usual translucent skin
shone from a newly acquired sunburn.

   Charles sighed heavily as he examined his boy, the most important
treasure in the world, the object of his undying love. But suddenly,
glimpses of his afternoon sex escapade popped in his brain. The little
boy getting screwed steadily. He imagined Jason, naked, there on the
stage, used by the bigger teenager. The more the picture clarified in
his mind, the more his anger bubbled inside. He could never let anyone
hurt his boy. What kind of monster would do this?

   Jason moaned in his sleep and he joined him on the mattress, throwing
the covers over their bodies. The warm young child was vibrant beside
him. He kissed his forehead and nudged the precious little head in his
armpit before dozing off promptly.

   That night he dreamt. He dreamt of a snake biting its tail.


                                -==-


   The grunts and wails ended abruptly. Jason sighed, his ear still
glued to the wall to listen to the noises in the other room. For half
and hour, he had been entertained by the fuck sounds of a young boy being
sodomized roughly. He had imagined him in his head, his little butt
getting plugged by a big cock. His small body shaken like a puppet as
the buggerer pounded into him mercilessly.

   The exuberant sexuality of the country made him feel dizzy. It was
everywhere. And now his twelve-year-old dickie was stiff like a bone in
his shorts. The cries still resonated in his mind as he opened the door.

   From the adjacent room, the young child opened the door too. He watched
him. No older than eight, the kid limped a few yards, as if a big log was
still shoved up his behind, and disappeared down the stairs that led to
the back of the hotel.

   Jason snickered in his head all the way to the beach. On the large
sex playground, the coffee-colored children still played carelessly. Some
of them soliciting the tourists openly, flashing their hairless genitals at
the best prospects. A lot of the men gawked at him as he trotted slowly,
seeking his new friend Kung amidst the crowd.

   But it was the youngster who found him first, jumping his back from
behind.

What the fuck? Jason blurted before realizing he was attacked by the
familiar boy with a crimson bandana. He smiled wholeheartedly. The
moment was ripe for a conversation, but there was nothing he could say
the boy would really comprehend. Nothing even subtle he could muster to
coax the kid into letting him have his way with his tanned body again.

"I I I was looking for you.." Jason stammered despite how futile it
was.

   The Asian lad replied automatically even though his American friend
didn't understand a thing. His eyes drifted towards the white kids
Speedo. The turgid boydick was clearly discernable and he smiled
wickedly, tugging on his arm to follow him.

   Jason became nervous as they got further and further from the hotel,
into the poor suburbs of the city. More children dressed in rags begged
at the corner of the streets they climbed. His mind raced. With every
passing second, he wondered if he would be able to get back to the hotel
on his own without getting lost. Every time the Asian boy smiled though,
it spiked his courage.

   They entered a rundown building. In the backroom, an old man with rotten
teeth greeted Kung. Jason surveyed the small room filled with children.
The connection was obvious. The man was Kung's pimp and this was his
working place.

   A tourist slowly trotted inside the establishment. Kung guided Jason
through a breach in the wall where they could hide. This was so wicked
the twelve-year-old giggled. Little holes everywhere in the wood planks
allowed the small voyeurs a perfect view of the scene.

   The strange fellow, obviously in disguise walked in front of the
children of both sexes. He pointed at a bashful nine-year-old, and the
Asian man nodded at the selected kid. The small boy disappeared up the
stairs slowly as the client paid his due.

   Jason followed Kung in the cramp secret corridors where they headed
to the room upstairs. The stench of the dirty room tickled his nose
through the peepholes. His eyes wide open, he scanned the dingy room. A
bed, a dresser and a toilet in the corner were all there was to see.

   The adult walked in nervously, rearranging his fake beard and wig. He
eyed the nine-year-old whore a moment with undeniable lust. The child
removed his torn shirt, quite used to the drill, exposing his skinny
brown chest. With little enthusiasm, he lowered his shorts and spread
his legs. His tiny deflated dink bent downward on his small testicles.

   The tall man caressed the naked child on the edge of the bed, gently
moving his hand between his velvet thighs, cupping his little hairless
balls and awaking the young uncircumcised pecker. The Asian kid cooed
from the erotic touching.

   In a snap, the adult slipped out of his trousers, his hairy prick
oozing transparent gel. Jason spied curious as the dark stranger flipped the
youngster on his knees with his strong arms.

I think you're a naughty boy... I think you need a good spanking the
man muttered, fondling the child's firm buttocks. He raised his hand and
the first stroke echoed in the stinky room.

"Oye" the small boy cried.

SMACK Oye SMACK ooy SMACK Oye SMACK Oy

   The lads plaintive yelps turned to tears as the opened hand slapped
forcefully his tender behind. He couldn't help but wiggle in the lap of
his client.

"Ohh yeahh you're a naughty little boy... naughty naugh-ty"

SMACK SMACK

   The man stared in a trance at the little golden buns blushing red,
his hard-on rubbing on the belly of his plaything of the afternoon.
Another dozen smacks and the Asian kid pleaded for it to stop.

SMACK SMACK    SMACK SMACK   SMACK SMACK

   Jason's stomach was turning behind the wall. But his awkwardness vanished
as he looked at Kung smiling sinfully, realizing his friend was
accustomed to it.

On your knees and suck me little fuck the man blurted, throwing the
skinny sobbing child to the floor.

   His big cock was like a large greasy cucumber in front of the small
head of the Asian kid. He smeared his fluid on the face of the boy,
rubbing his red knob all over.

   Jason noticed Kung taking out his erect boydick and he did the same,
completely overtaken by horniness. He tugged on it slowly as the man in
the room pressed his penis on the little boys lips.

   Grasping him by a tuft of dirty hair, the adult forced his manmeat
down the nine-year-olds throat. Right away, he began fucking the wet
cavity, shoving the bulk of his maleness inside the kid's mouth.

   The Asian child's lips turned red as the large piece of flesh slammed
past his tonsils with rapid thrust. He gagged repeatedly, moaning in
distress as the violent oral onslaught pursued.

   Jason and Kung masturbated fiercely examining the pornographic
spectacle. They winked at each other, jerking off madly and trying to
remain silent. As the intense face fucking culminated, Jason thought he
would scream in bliss. This was so hot. Real live action sex three feet
from him. Not the moronic stuff in porno mags.

   The strange mans contorted mug was streaming with sweat and his fake
beard threatened to fall. Jason gasped as the fury disguise drop suddenly
to the floor. He cocked his head sideways, freezing in surprise. It was
his dad? His own father using this mere child, three years younger than
him.

   The man removed his pole from the little mouth with a pop and
stretched on the bed. Don't just stay there Come here and suck me he
called. The little Asian kid jumped on the mattress, gripping the hard
organ with his stubby fingers. He smiled, this time in control of the
situation, before bringing the hot long member to his sucking mouth.

   Jason stared paralysed at his father getting pleasured by the young
lad. Like father like son? They had something in common now he
concluded, even though the thought of a man his age having sex disgusted
him.

   He recalled his interlude with Kung, how he had fucked him with no
remorse. How it would be hypocrite to condemn his father for doing the
same. As he jacked off with renewed horniness, watching the little boy
blowing his dads cock, he felt a sudden confidence grow in his heart.
This was ok after all. He was gonna fuck all the little butts he could
find before leaving this country His dad would obviously bless his
decision.

"Hmmmmm uhmmmmm" Charles moaned as the Asian boy concentred on the rim
of his cockhead, flicking his pink tongue with frenetic attention. The
expert sucking brought him to the edge time and time again.

You're gonna make me cum little bastard he exclaimed, raising his large
frame off the bed. For the next moments, he guided the boy in position.
Putting him on all fours, spreading his legs, all the time caressing his
buns and hairless genitals.

   The Asian kid cooed as the big male pushed the tip of the tube of
lubricant in his asshole. The gooey jelly filled his guts. Yeah, all
nice and slippery.. Charles whispered rubbing grease around the small
orifice with his index.

   He put the boys little hands on his asscheeks, and the immature
whore understood he had to spread them. The scene was perfect. Charles
reached for his camera and snapped a few quick shots of the view. The
nine-year-olds tiny hole was clearly visible because of the repeated
intrusion it had endured. It gaped one centimetre and bore puckered
sore skin all around. The small testicles hung below the opening between
his two delicious brown thighs.

   Jason's vision blurred from the flash. Next to him, Kung was pulling
his pud with non-stop intensity. His eyes returned to normal just as his
dad was about to mount the little kid. It occurred to him that the big
penis that had created him could never fit in such a tiny ass? He was
wrong.

   Charles watched his fuckstick glistening with KY. As if in slow
motion, he approached the boy's tail. His bloated dickhead tingled as he
touched the tight anus. The nine-year-olds cries were in vain as he
pierced the tiny asshole. The warm comfort of his knob inside the boy
had him hissing for more. Slowly, he slipped his eight-inch prick deeper
in the narrow rectum until he had sunk ball-deep inside the shuddering
boy.

   A couple of energetic stabs with his cock had the little child yelping
in his native tongue which Charles didn't comprehend. You like this?
uh? the man cooed. There you go he added thrusting his penis with a
steady tempo. His hands groped for a firm grip on the limp nine-year-old
and the best hold he found was pressing his skinny shoulders in the sheets
with his right hand while holding his hip with his left. That way he
could savour his illegal buggering to the max, grunting like a beast,
unaware that his son was witnessing his coupling.

   The two spies with their shorts down, played with their hairless erection
with more vigour as the adult fucked in earnest the small boy. The sounds
of the sodomy resonated in their ears, and even the smell of sex could
travel through their peepholes to reach their nostrils.

   Jason's head was spinning, he could see it all. The long white prong
plowing deep inside the brown little ass of the kid, his red pucker
stretched to the limit to accept the rigid organ. The suffering on the
mug of the pre-pubescent Asian, his slit eyes shut tight from the pain
of the thorough buttfuck.

   He couldn't believe his eyes as his father increased his rhythm,
fucking the lad with even more power until the bed banged against the
wall and both partners yelled in the throes of their savage reunion.

"UHHHHH UHHH UHHHH UHHHH UHRRRRRRRGGGGGHHH" his dad chanted, covering
the young child's plaintive whimpers.

   For the next hour, Jason watched and masturbated as his father
ravaged the Asian kid in all the position ever possible. The nine-year-
old on his back, his body folded in two, with his fathers weight on it
as he pounded into his anal tunnel.

   The little boy with one skinny leg in the air, taking the big
fuckpole sideways in the butt. The little boy sitting on his dad's hard-
on, as he coaxed him to slide on it faster, impaling himself harder. The
little boy in mid-air, hanging from his father's hips with the large
penis buried up his chute.

   Both their bodies dripped with considerable sweat and the small
child, overwhelmed by the strength of his client laid totally limp as he
possessed his featherweight body, moaning from time to time. His anus
had dilated fully and didn't bring him any pain as the man shoved the
entire length of his fuckstick in his rectum.

   Charles carried the Asian child to the dresser and turned him on his
tummy. With the remaining energy he had, he slammed away. The little
boy's feet rapped against the drawers as he assfucked mercilessly.

   Jason watched Kung shaking next to him, and his eyes shuttered
when his boyish orgasm racked his tired body. His small erection jolted,
a single drop of sperm appearing from his pissslit.

   Just at the same time, he looked at his father's buns tensing. His
cries of joy echoed from what he figured was the best fuck of his life.
>From the look of relief on the child's face, he imagined he was being
filled with hot spunk, plastering his intestines. His dad released his
cock from the confines of the kids rectum and his seed spurted on the
sweaty tanned back of the boy.

   Again, Charles had the boy kneeling on all fours as he snapped
pictures of his well-used red and puffy asshole oozing rivers of white jism.



CHAPTER 3. The dragon's punishment


   Jason blushed as they walked outside the secret bordello. Dozens of
people were running up the street and his erection was still strong in
his navy blue shorts. For a moment, he tried to forget what he had just
seen. It was so unbelievable, that his mind kept coming back to it. Maybe it
wasn't his dad after all? Just a vision.

   Kung laughed at the blond boys sudden stiffness, amused by the
spaced out look on his mug. He clicked his fingers in front of his
eyes and invited him to stroll up a nearby street.

   After a while, an abandoned factory appeared in front of the
American boys eyes. Still considerably horny, he wished the place was a
hideaway for them to have hot sweaty boy-sex and finally release his
tension. But the roaring sound of a crowd dampened his enthusiasm.

   Both youngsters stepped into the large warehouse, finding themselves
in the middle of an arena. A hundred men were gathered around a square
mat where a couple of twelve-year-olds were boxing.

   Jason watched his little Asian friend already screaming the name of
one of the boxers, obviously encouraging him to beat the hell out of the
other. But the blond boys thoughts weren't focused on the sport. He
examined the two young Asians with something else in mind. They were
only wearing underwear and red boxing gloves. As they bounced around, he
stared at their genitals moving all about in their undies. The sweat and
water that was sprayed at them had rendered the small garment almost
transparent and Jason relished the opportunity to see all of their young
glory.

   He could see it all; the brown firm buns, the large testicles
unprotected by a jock strap, and the meaty wieners. He could even tell
they weren't circumcised. The manly bout was strangely erotic to him.
One of the boys mesmerized him. His prick seemed huge for his compact
body. It looked so heavy. And it was heavy. The Asian boy's underpants
were below the hipbones from the big package it had to support.

   The object of Jason's admiration released a quick jab suddenly,
flattening the other kid. The audience cheered.

"That - my - brother." Kung exclaimed, raising his arms in a V.

   Jason smiled, happy for his younger friend.

                                -==-


   The journey had been incredible and Jason's excitement was about to
peak. He could feel it as they walked into the slums. The boy was
leading him to show him his home, after a long walk in the neighbourhood.

   The house stood on the edge of a cliff, like all the other around, a
hovel. In a minute he had visited it entirely. Only three small rooms. A
kitchen, a bedroom for the adults and one for the kids. Jason knew that
Kung had to sleep in the same bed with his older brother the boxer. His
thoughts turned to the many nights the young boy had probably been sodomized
by his siblings long penis.

   Always his compulsive self, Jason browsed through the Asian boys
toys, getting a sense of how privileged he was as he went through
the meagre possessions. A stuff bear here, a GI JOE, some miniatures
cars. But mostly, boy-made toys, wooden sticks and recycled paper balls.

   Kung watched silently the American boy peeking around. Bored beyond
belief, he fished under his bed a stack of magazine and handed them to
the blond twelve-year-old with a smile. Something he knew for sure would
wake him up.

   Jason's eyes widened as he turned the pages of the magazines. On
every pages, naked boys were playing with each other sexually. Little
kids sucking their dinks, close-ups of a ten-year-old getting assfucked
by a teenager, a little boy blowing a dog and adults shooting their
loads in the mouths and anuses of small children.

   One of the magazine featured the same boy who was sitting on the bed
next to him. Jason grinned wickedly as he studied him servicing two men.

   Kung realized the white kid was looking at his pictures. He cooed
loudly and stood on the mattress. Swaying his hips, he began a strip-
tease for his foreign friend. With two quick kicks, he threw his sandals
across the bedroom getting Jason's full attention.

   Slowly, he removed his dirty t-shirt. Jason had forgotten about the
mags now and was staring at the real kid in front of him. Kung unfastened
the button of his shorts and wiggled his hips to let them ease down his
skinny brown legs. Only in skimpy red bikini underwear, he grabbed his
crotch, giggling like a toddler.

   The seat of his undies was only a string, buried in the cleft of his
round asscheeks. Jason's hard-on was aching in his short pants,
anticipating the warm mouth it was headed for.

   But just as he was about to pull down his zipper, something he never
imagined happened. A tremendous force. A push coming from behind him.

Hey he yelled as two strangers laid their weight on his back. His
face was crushed in the mattress, hands were working behind his back, tying
his wrist. Stop it he pleaded.

   The voices of the three males in the room got mingled. Gibberish he
couldn't comprehend. Closing his eyes, Jason hoped it was a bad dream.
Or a game he figured innocently. Turning his head, he glanced at the
two intruders, recognizing right away the older brother of Kung. The
other boy was even older, around sixteen.

   Unable to escape, the hands began to undress him slowly, torturing
his naive mind. First, stealing his Nike than pulling on his blue
socks. Soon, they were sliding his blue shorts off his white legs, and
finally, removing his white briefs. His little penis had shrunk under
his body from the intense fear. The boys chuckled around him, taking
advantage of his helpless position.

   Jason sobbed violently, pleading for Kung to save his butt. The Asian
ten-year-old climbed on his back and patted his smooth buttocks.

"Now - my turn - fuck you!" he whispered in his ear.

   The two older males gripped his ankles, spreading Jason's legs wide.
He had not thought of the possibility that any boy would want bang
his little butt. Fucking was something he did onto others. Not something
that what supposed to be done to him.

   As Kung began humping the boys round white buttocks, his body quivered
with the excitement of deflowering his young cherry ass. The gang aspect
was even more exhilarating. He remembered how he was cornered one day
three years ago when he was seven, by a trio of adolescents. The
teenagers approached him, bent him over, and fucked his ass well.
Regardless of the screams of pain and protests, the adolescents boys
buttfucked him two or three times before they released him, upon which
time he ran away crying, his asshole sore for several weeks after that.
All in all a rough crash course in sexual practices.

   Jason felt the humid knob of the Asian kid push against his tiny
hole. Soon he found the more he tried to extirpate it, the more it slid
inside his guts. Arhhhhhhhh he growled, feeling the small erection
penetrating him. Much to his dismay, the thin penis of the pre-teen hurt
like crazy in his virginal opening. His ass stretched, he had it all in
him. The sting of betrayal buried up his rectum.

   Afterwards, things became blurred. The boys suddenly turned wild
around him. Kung dug his fingers in his flesh, thrusting his very hard
boy-dick at a rapid pace in his bottom, wailing and moaning.

   Jason's body tensed up from the dull pain in his asshole. Kung's
brother presented his crotch to him, flaunting his beefy genitals. The
cock he had so admired was inches from his noses. Mixed feelings mingled
in his heart. He wanted to see the beautiful prick hard, but he didn't
wanna have to suck it.

   The thirteen-year-old rubbed his dickhead on the captive boys lips,
urging him to take it all in his mouth. Jason parted his lips and let
himself be invaded by the hardening meat. With every thrust of his
little brother in his butt, he was shoved on the older one's pole.
After a slow start, Jason began to earnestly suck the penis of the
boxer. The seven stiff inches tickled his tonsils.

   But he found himself gagging too much on the huge piece of flesh and
cocked his blond head to release the big teenage prong.

   The Asian boy was not about to have him stop now. He spread his legs
wider and began thrusting his groin at the boys sucking mouth.
He grabbed onto his head with both hands, and held on as he slammed his
erection in and out of the twelve-year-olds oral cavity.

   The sudden aggressiveness startled Jason, especially from the boy he
had grown fond of after his boxing match. The thrusting organ in his mouth
began to choke him as it drove deeper and deeper inside his throat.
Jason struggled to free himself, moving left and right, however, the two
Asian males were too excited to quit, and their strength far exceeded
his own.

   Sweat poured on his skin as the two boys ravaged both his orifices.
Their groans of pleasure drowned his plaintive whimpers. With the
accuracy of a clock, Kung buried his dick up his tender pucker, then the
older partner shoved his massive penis inside his mouth.

   With a few more deep thrusts, the thirteen-year-old let out a grunt,
and with one final thrust, started spilling his semen in the Jason's mouth.
The boy at first gagged as the fluid shot on his tongue and down his
throat, but he quickly recovered, and instinct took over as he
began to swallow. Several more seconds, and the teen's orgasm
subsided.

   Jason could still feel the imprints of the boy's fingers
around his head. His body rocked back and forth, the bed squeaking, as
Kung fucked him at one hundred miles on the verge of his climax. The
small boy let out a high-pitched squeal and began jerking over him, in
the throes of a dry but long orgasm.

   Already exhausted, Jason glanced at the boy rapists. The oldest one
was grinning and fondling his massive hard-on. Jason's heart sank. The
boxer grabbed his ankles and pulled on them to bend him on the edge of the
bed. Unwillingly, he spread his legs wide as a tormentor kicked his
calves. For a moment, the siblings surveyed him, his white body, bound
at their mercy. His little reddish asshole contracting and expanding in
the aftershocks of his first fuck.

Lemme go guys.. please? he pleaded, sobbing and hoping they could
understand. The thirteen-year-old stepped behind him and rubbed his
puckered fuckhole with a finger. Jason could feel the raging hard-on
brushing against his soft asscheeks, not believing the boy could be
horny already after cumming in his mouth seconds before.

   Kung cheered for his older brother to enter the foreign kid and the
young teenager positioned himself behind the boy. With one hand he placed
his penis against the lad's anal opening. When he attempted to thrust inside
of him all in one swift movement, the boy cried out in pain. He
persisted and the boy yelled loudly "ARHHHHHHHHHHH UHHHHHHHHHHHHRRGGGGGG 
ARRRGR ARRG!"

   Kung promptly stuffed the boy's briefs in his jaws, silencing him at
once. The athletic teen wrapped his arms tightly around the white kid, and
pushed his penis back into the boy's narrow canal. With great difficulty, and
a lot of muffled grunting, screeching, and complaining from the boy, he
eventually managed to get himself totally inside of his skinny body. The
young buggerer was amazed at the sensations that he was feeling. The asshole
of the boy was far better feeling than that of the other loose ones that he
had fucked. It could only have been equalled by his younger brothers
virgin pucker of a long time ago.

   The small shithole was like a warm glove around his turgid member.
With long slow strokes, he explored the depths of the white child,
sinking ball-deep into him. His moans of pleasure echoed in the bedroom.

   Jason stood on his toes, like a human spring, as the long cock
slipped inside his butt. Tired of fighting, he let his muscles relax,
wincing in his gag each time the big hard-on painfully stretched his
little hole wider.

   The bed suddenly began to shake on the wooden floor. Jason's vision
became foggy, his mind attempting to shut down the constant intrusion in
his body. The teenager's hands gripped his shoulders as he pounded his
steely pole at a fast rate. The heavy cum-filled testicles bounced on
his rear end.

"Uhhhh uhhhh uhhhhh!" he complained barely loud enough for the other boys
to hear.

   Determined to enjoy every second, the young teenager savoured his
fuck. And for long minutes, he fucked away at a steady tempo, biting his
lip and watching his seven incher disappear fully inside the tiny
bunghole. After about twenty more thrusts, he felt himself ready to
cum, and with one final thrust, he sent his penis as far as it could go
inside of the boy's ass. A wave of tingles travelled from his dickhead
to his groin.

   Overtaken by spasms of bliss, he squeeze the kids shoulders, his
pulsing cock shooting bursts after bursts of hot cum up his bum. At
least a dozen times, his brothers observed his muscular buns twitch
every time he painted the intestines of the twelve-year-old with his
white goo.

   Rushed by the eldest, he pulled out his cock of the sucking hole with
a wet plop. The tall sixteen-year-old, sexed-up from watching his
younger siblings have their way with the young boy took over. Swiftly,
he folded the youngster in two, positioning him like a girl, on his
back, his legs spread on each side of his head, and his gaping pussy boy-hole
easily accessible.

   Then he climbed on top of him, putting all his weight on the red-
faced kid and aiming his thick erection towards his violated anus.
Jason's eyes bulged at the sight of the man-size organ about to spear
him and the Asian teenager grinned. Unable to scream, he shook his head
wildly as the large penis penetrated him.

   The Asian teen pulled out just as the tip of his cock popped inside
the pre-pubescent boys sphincter and after a second, he buried it
inside the dilated hole again. Doing the same routine, he pulled out
again and pushed it in again. And again, and again, and again. Every time,
only inserting his bulbous prickhead inside the constricting anus. Enlarging
the once virgin asshole to accept all of his massive manhood.

   Jason grimaced with each painful invasion of the moist spongy flesh.
Almost begging with his facial expressions that the strong teenager get
done raping him so that it would finally be over.

   Satisfied with his work, the dark-haired sixteen-year-old increased
the forward pressure to penetrate the full length of his cock inside the
sperm-filled rectum. The tight ring slid around the diameter of his
shaft, swallowing him slowly, until he was firmly mounted on the child.

   The ropes burned Jason's wrists under his back. Pinned down, he
watched the huge prick sink into him between his slender legs. The
teenager's eyes were evil as he began driving his hard-on fully into his
ass. He thought he had known pain before with the two other brothers,
but it was nothing compared to the tremendous assault he was
experiencing with the tallest of the family.

   His legs flailed in the air as the anal onslaught grew more intense.
Hard slapping sounds of flesh against flesh resonated in the darkening
room. His ordeal had taken hours and he wondered for a second if his
dad was worried. Totally possessed by the older male, he felt like a
puppet, shaken and ravaged mercilessly. Praying the big cock wouldn't
bust his ass, he closed his eyes, grunting with every hard plowing.

   As much as he tried blocking the brutal sodomy, his mind focused on
it. His little anus had become accustomed to the large organ. It plowed
deep inside his bowels, rubbing against his prostate. He felt as if the
teenage cock would come out of his mouth if he didn't have his briefs
lodged in there.

   Not believing what was happening, he watched his shrivelled dick
suddenly stiffen between his thighs. How could this be happening? The more
the rigid cock bumped his prostate, the more he got aroused. He wanted to
cry, break his bounds and hold on to the tall Asian boy as he rode him
savagely.

   The sixteen-year-old noticed the renewed arousal of the pre-teen kid
and fucked him even harder, eager to make him come anally for the first
time. Faster and harder he sodomized his little butt, his cock flying in
and out of the diminutive opening.

   Jason shuddered as he grew closer to his orgasm. "MMMMM mmMMMMM
HMMMMMM" he moaned, his toes cramping up in the air. A quick stab hit
the spot in his rectum and without touching once his dick, he recognized
the wonderful jolts of pleasure that came with his usual climaxes. His
penis pulsated five times, spraying his face with droplets of liquid
boyjuice.

    After several more seconds of heavy duty fucking, the Asian
began to feel that sensation in the bottom of his balls. As it
continued to mount, and spread to the very base of his penis, he
increased his thrusting madly. All at once the sensations were too much
and he ejaculated inside the little ass.

    Groaning and gasping for air, he pulled out to shoot the rest of his
load on the boy's sweaty tummy. His abundant seed formed lakes from his
navel to his erect nipples.

   Finally relieved, Jason sighed on the bed, thinking up excuses for
his failure to make it for supper in time.

   The three boys let the young wobbly tourist go and untied his bound hands
but not before urinating in his totally dilated red little bumhole.

THE END.