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Thank you for your consideration. --------------------------------------------------------- Tan's Journey (MMm, asian, nc, ped, huml) By Dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com) *** Tan gets a job in a gay bathhouse and gets raped by several men. *** It was Tan's first day working at the luxurious new male sauna and bathhouse in Bangkok. He was only fourteen, but got the job through a friend of his brothers and because of his knowledge and skill with a computer. Tan was very lucky to be so computer wise at such a young age, but he had always been a quiet, serious, intellectual boy. He sat proudly behind the desk in the lobby of the gorgeous spacious new sauna, the dramatic colored lighting making his already handsome features even more stunning. He wore a white shirt with a dragon, the symbol of the bathhouse, and proudly displayed his nametag. Forty or fifty farang of varying ages and conditions had joked, teased, flirted, drooled, or even tried to grope the boy, and although his experience in things homosexual was limited to a few circle jerks with his brothers, he was very flattered that so many paid attention to him. He knew these men were rich foreigners and often gave boys like him big tips. He also knew to keep his distance from then and make no promises. Tan was darling in a young boy student type way. He had a broad forehead, bespeaking his intellect, full, heavy black hair that hung parted in the middle over his brow, a cute curved nose, and a big full smile. He wore glasses, which made him look even younger and more studious. His body was free of hair like most Thais, except for a bit on his legs and around his penis and balls, and a few wisps under his armpits. The other boys at school had always teased Tan about what a beautiful ass he had. They had pretended to fuck him when horsing around on the playground. Once a drunken uncle of eighteen had actually tried to fuck him, telling him his ass was prettier than any pussy in the world, but Tan had run away, pushing the besotted older teen into a basket of rice. "There is an important message for Khun Hegel who is someplace in the bath house. " the bellhop in the smart white uniform of the hotel shouted as he rushed into the sauna. "We must find him, his brother in Germany had an accident." Usually one of the staff wandered the sauna a pool area with the name of the guest sought written on a blackboard, but that boy was off upstairs eating squid fried rice. So it was up to Tan to find Mr. Hegel. "What does he look like?" He asked the hotel boy. The sixteen-year-old bellhop laughed. "All farang look alike to me. Still he is about twenty or forty, tall, light colored hair like so many farang have. He has medium muscles a very big farang nose like Bruce Willis, or like Brad Pitt, he speaks German." Well that wasn't much help at all. Tan ran one slender brown hand through his mop of dark black hair, which fell right back into place over his forehead. He pushed his glasses up on his nose, locked the turnstile so no one could get in until another staff member took his place, made a call for assistance, and then set off into the bathhouse to find Khun Hegel. He had never been in any sauna in his life. He left his sandals on the lower marble step and walked down the smooth black hallway, marveling at the indirect lighting highlighting framed pictures of naked men. He blushed when he was that the men in the posters sported huge erections. Surly no men were hung that large. Classical music drifted like an opiate through the air and into Tan, soothing, relaxing music. He liked very much. Fewer lights, darker halls. He followed a sign that said locker rooms. There were four of them. Two men wearing nothing but towels passed him. One looked Japanese, very stern and muscular the other a small young Thai, a money boy, visiting the sauna with his date. The Japanese smiled at Tan and allowed one hand to brush the boys arm as they passed. Tan smiled back. Always be polite the first rule of Thailand and of keeping his job. The first two locker rooms were empty. In the third a huge fat farang sat drying himself from a shower. Rolls of fat beneath the man's womanlike breasts hung down over thick heavy genitals. The man looked up at the Thai boy and smiled. Tan smiled. "Khun Helgel?" he asked, doubting it, but making sure nonetheless. "I don't know what you're saying darling, but if its some cock you are hungry for come on in and chow down," the fat Texan lisped. He spread his legs wide and fingered his pendulous nuts and sausage thick prick. Tan smiled even more and backed toward the door. "You want a little suck baby you thirsty, huh? Why you cant be much older than twelve and a cuter little slant eye I never did see, but I know that all you little Thai boys need your daily dose of dick. Can't seem to get along without it." He fingered his prick and it grew in his hands. Tan backed out into the hallway and right into a middle aged Thai man in a towel. "Kartode," Tan spun and bowed to the man. "Pom siachi, I'm sorry." The Thai had gold bracelets on each wrist and gold necklaces dripping from his neck. He had a fine slender body. His beringed hands rested on Tan's shoulders. "Take it easy young man. You are as jittery as a gecko, relax." The man's hands rubbed Tan's shoulders. "You are dressed wrong for the sauna, your shirt is getting all wet from the humid air, I can even see your nipples." The fingers went down the front of Tan's shirt and rubbed his tits through the thin material. Tan grew very embarrassed. He smiled a very big smile and backed away from the man, then turned and hurried into the last locker room. Ten men in various stages of undress stopped talking and laughing and turned to look at the young boy. Tan's hair was staring to hand limply from the humidity. His khaki pants were starting to cling to his legs and buttocks. The smell of soap hit him like a monsoon carried on wafts of hot wet air. The Thai boys in the room smiled and went on about their dressing; the farang openly ate the young boy with their eyes. "Well, well, well, well, what have we here?" Said one. He was wearing boxer shorts and even though he was not very tall, he had a very bid dick pushing out the thin material. "Do you work here young man?" Asked another with a British accent. "Khun Hegel?" Tan asked, looking from man to man. "I know him, he's in the steam room." said one of the Thai boys who was just about to step into his underpants, his fat dick and balls dancing as he lifted one leg. A farang slid one hand down the back of the dressing Thai boy and inserted a finger into the boy's ass. Tan stared with his mouth open, ashamed for the boy and for those watching, but no one seemed to mind except him. The Thai boy wiggled his tight young ass back against the intruding finger and looked up at Tan. "Don't be so shocked, I'll probably get a gold necklace out of this," he said in Thai, pushing back against the fucking finger. Another Thai boy, with his arm around a farang laughed and told Tan, "If fucking shocks you are working in the wrong place." Tan tried to act cool, tried to pretend he was older and more knowledgeable than he was. "Nothing shocks me its just so impolite to do such a thing in public." "Get used it," the finger fucked Thai said. "Where as Thai people only show affection in private Westerners love to display their fuck conquests to their friends. They love sexual humiliation and want to show ownership of their boys. They don't know that its really we who own them well their wallets anyway." All the Thai boys laughed at this and then kissed their respective farang friends and told them lies about what they had been talking about. "Does the little Thai guy wanna join us in our room for a three-way?" An American asked his boy. "He's too scared to fuck, and besides he could never take your big fat dick." the Thai boy told the man who only sported six inches. "Well he's gotta learn sometime." "If you are going into the steam room you better get out of your clothes and into a towel, " the finger fucked Thai boy said. He was right, but Tan realized that the entire room full of guys was waiting for him to undress watching wanting a look at his slender smooth fourteen-year-old body. So he ran out and went to one of the empty locker rooms and there undressed and wrapped a towel around his slim hips, covering his darling budding fourteen-year-old penis and balls. Out into the music and indirect lighting and smell of soap and incense and raw wood and wet floors and walls. Down the dark marble hall, to a doorway covered with a curtain made of chain. A large statue of an ancient God blessing the person entering wishing him luck. Tan tugged the towel tighter around his slender waist, he looked good enough to eat such a smooth young brown body all angles and planes, hips, chest, shoulder blades, long legs, big wide teenage feet, boyish face, eye glasses already fogging up. Tan entered a circular shower room. Thirty showerheads, thirty places to shower in one round room each showerer on full display of all the others. Eight men were washing as Tan entered. Eight towels hung on wooden pegs, eight naked man, soaping and rubbing their fuckslabs and balls. Tan couldn't help but stare at the asses, hard Thai asses, smooth Japanese asses, soft English asses, flabby overfed American asses and the cocks, huge uncut English dicks, thick cut American schlongs, rosy knobbed strong stiff Thai dicks erect and flaccid, all kinds all shapes, no waiting. Tan's glasses misted over and he couldn't see. "Khun Hegel?" He asked as loud as he thought polite. He didn't want to interrupt their showering/fucking, "In the steam room, " An Englishman who had a good grip of Thai and a good grip of a Thai ball bag said. Everyone seemed to know Khun Hegel. There were several chained entrances off the shower room the one Tan had entered through and others across the floor. Tan made his way through the shower mist, unable to see much. He bumped into someone and a hand cupped his toweled ass and squeezed. "Nice ass little boy," a voice said in broken English. Other hands brushed against him as he made his way through the washing men. His towel grew wet and heavy it clung to his ass even more, highlighting the arc of the ass mounds. Tan wanted to run. He wanted to go home. He wanted to quit. Instead he went through the chained doorway into another hallway. This was even darker he could hardly make out the figures against the wall, the one standing, and the one kneeling with the other's cock in his mouth. Little Tan gulped and tried to swallow the huge lump in his throat. He didn't know how he felt about man sex. He knew lots of people did it, and being Thai he didn't judge them but he had never thought it an option for himself. The sound of the sucking Thai boy and the moaning farang drowned out the classical music. Pig noises coming from the boy's mouth as he slopped up the dickslime. Tan could not stand to look at them but he could not take his eyes off of the sight. The tall white man held the boys head in his hands and forced more and more dick into the kid's mouth. The boy who couldn't have been more than sixteen seemed to like it he moaned and gobbled inch after inch of prick. The fat loose farang balls slapped against the kids chin. Someone from behind put their hands around Tan and started to squeeze his pecs. Someone wet pressed against him and started to sniff at his neck. A sniff kiss, this meant that the man was Thai. A knee went up, forcing Tan's legs apart, lifting his towel in back. "Mai Aow Khup," Tan said, "I don't want..." trying to sound polite unable to see with his glasses once again clouding over. The knee was rubbing his ass crack beneath the towel the fingers plucking at his nipples. Tan realized he was getting an erection. The man behind propelled him toward the sucking couple. The heat in the room seemed to go up, moisture dripped form the walls. The sound of the boy sucking slobbering was overwhelming. Whoever was behind him pushed him right up next to the farang who was getting the blowjob, against the wall the wet slick wall. "Khun Hegel?" Tan asked hoping against hope that this would end his journey. The man shook his head. "He's in the steam room " a slight German accent. The man was young, tall, muscular, fair-haired with a really short haircut the kind Buddhists get when someone dies, almost a shaved head. The man had a ring in one nipple. He reached out one large hand and wound it in Tan's wet hair and dragged the boy in against him, then leaned down and kissed the fourteen year old on the lips, hard. Tan had never been kissed before. Not by a man not by anyone. Thai's don't generally kiss. The Thai holding him from behind leaned in and licked his ear and said in Thai, "When a farang kisses you open your mouth." It was not a suggestion it was an order. Tan opened his mouth and the German forced his thick spit slick tongue between the boy's teeth. Tan felt like his whole face was being eaten by the big German mouth. His nipples were being pulled out from his chest by the man behind him and now the sucking boy on the floor reached up one hand under Tan's towel and began to frig on the fourteen year old boy's penis. The German forced his tongue down Tan's throat then sloshed it around in the kid's mouth swapping spit. Tan tried to pull away, but the guy was too strong. The Thai man behind loosened Tan's towel and much to the boy's shame it fell away to the wet floor. The German started to lick Tan's face and the boy on the floor started to lick Tan's balls and the Thai guy behind began to lick Tan's ass and Tan wanted to die of shame and fear and lust. "Mai aow, mai aow, mai aow," he cried over and over not even sure any more he didn't want. It was then that part of the wall slid away. A sliding black glass door, the entrance to the steam room a maze of pitch-black hallways dripping with water and cum, spit and slime. Shadowy figures emerged to guide the sucking foursome into the pitch-black darkness. The heat was intense, almost too hot the skin at once grew sloppy wet. The sucking continued but now more hands worked at Tan's trembling body. He tried to protest, to beg to be taken to Khun Hegel, but mouths kept sealing his words off, tongues kept probing his throat, hands rubbed his balls, slapping them lightly, mouths licked up and down his boyish legs. "We've got a really young one here," someone said in a whisper that sounded like a scram in the silence of the blackness filled only now and then with sounds of steam and sucking and licking and spitting and gagging and swallowing and grunting. Tan, trying to break free was bent over at the waist, his face pressed against something, something thick and soft and hard at the same time, his face was mashed into a big wet dick. He felt the cock knob leaking rubbing against his eyes his cheek his nose sending squirts of pre fuck up his nose, .another cock against his ear. His hands flayed out and touched cocks and asses and balls, and someone grabbed a hand and began to suck his fingers. In the wet darkness, fingers found his mouth and pried it open and the big drooling dick was eased between his lips. Tan gagged he was sure he would throw up, someone was on the floor beneath him, sucking on his balls. Someone whispered words of love in his ear in Thai. The words of a Thai love song. Dick slop covered his glasses not that he could see a thing in the blackness anyway. He stood bent over, face impaled by dick getting his balls milked by a mouth and they went to work on his young ass. Hands spread his beautiful tight young virgin fourteen-year-old ass cheeks. A fourteen-year-old boy ass in Bangkok's most notorious steam room. Tan tried to protest but his mouth was stuffed with a cock that started to fuck in and out as a thick foreskin slid back and forth against his lips and tongue. the dick in his mouth was leaking like crazy and fuckslop ran like a stream down his tongue into his throat. Oh Lord Buddha Protest this boy, a tongue started to lick swipes at his ass crack. Someone in the blackness a faceless tongue was licking his fourteen-year-old ass crack. the tongue stopped at his asshole and began to insert itself into the boy's tiny pucker. Another mouth not the one on his balls started to suck on Tan's dick, how many bodies how many men were working on him? "Oh fuck I'm cumming," someone whistled and a big prick head was pressed up against his cheek, alongside the guy fucking his mouth. The dick on his cheek spat and globs of cum splattered across his face and glasses. Tan screamed and tried to pull away, but the guy fucking his mouth held him more tightly and fucked deeper and harder. The big prick was in his throat now and he could hardly breathe, cum dripped down his face. The guy sucking his hard dick was trying to force his tongue up Tan's pisshole and it hurt, the guy on his nuts was sucking harder; pulling the nuts down in the soft velvet flesh sack. Somebody shot off in his ear, and fuck slop drowned out the sound of the sucking and moaning. And then the tongue, which had been way up his rectum, was replaced with a dickhead. And the pain was unbearable. He had no idea how large the cock fucking him was only that something impossible was wedging itself into his virgin asshole. The dick in his mouth shot off, and pulled back spraying his innocent young face with more cum, another cock immediately thrust itself between his sobbing lips, fucking the boys face even harder as the first face fucker wiped his cock off in the kid's hair. The blackness turned white as Tan squeezed his eyes tight from the blinding pain, white hot pain he saw shapes and flashes of red and blue and purple all in his head behind his eyes. The dick in his ass was up inside his guts. He was like a butterfly, pinned to a board, he was pinned to a big farang cock. The dick in his mouth tasted bitter and he remember that for some reason like it had just taken a piss. His delicate fourteen-year-old fingers were forced around two more hard pricks and he was made to masturbate them. It went on endlessly as word spread, cock after cock ten ,fifteen dicks unloading in his mouth, eleven pricks shooting up his stretched asshole. Once he broke away crawling between legs over feet in the darkness, through the wet room over drains, and slime and cum and used rubbers, only to crawl into a new group of men and it started all over again. For seven hours he was fucked constantly, in both ends and through it all oddly enough he never lost his glasses, which were now coated with a thick layer of cum as was his whole face. His beautiful young ass was on fire he was certain it was ripped to shreds. His hole burned, so badly he blacked out for seconds at a time, still they fucked him. Finally the place thinned out, guys left alone or with new friends. Tan lay on the floor of the steam room unable to move, one no two more guys shot off a load onto his face. He farted and cum ran from his asshole. He burped and cum bubbled from his nose and mouth, slowly he crawled to his knees he knew he had to get out to get to a doctor or someone for help. He crawled on hands and knees toward a light, a doorway, halfway there he felt fingers at his asshole and with no fight left in him he just kneeled there while one more guy fucked his ass. Then he crawled toward the light, through a chain curtain, across a damp floor toward a brighter light another door, he managed to stand up, cum ran from his swollen asshole down his legs. Cum dripped from his balls, his own dick was hard and leaking, and raw from all the attention it had gotten. He could not see, his glasses were coated with now drying cum, his black hair plastered his cute face. He slid the door open and staggered through... Piano music, he heard voices lots of voices, he scooped some of the cum off the right lens of his glasses, a room, a brightly lit room, and smells of food. Tan was standing bare-assed naked covered in cum in the Bathhouse restaurant. Men dressed in clothing or at least in towels dined on elegant food. Waiters in sparkling white uniforms floated by carrying trays of beautifully arranged dishes. Tan felt dizzy he knew he was going to collapse but not before the smell of the food mixed with the loads of cum in his system and he puked cum all over the restaurant floor. Men roared with laughter and applauded. Tan stood there naked, his young brown body totally molested and abused, and sobbed and sobbed and then he began to piss. The laughter turned to derision, men scoffed and shamed him. The room grew silent. Tan had lost control, piss hit the marble floor and ran among the tables, then Tan farted and great globs of cum flew from his ass and splattered the floor. Tan wanted to die. And besides that he had never found Mr. Hegel so he would probably lose his job. The End. (Anyone want to see a pic of Tan, email me. maipenraikhap@msn.com) ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 24