("`-''-/").___..--''"`-._ `6_ 6 ) `-. ( ).`-.__.`) (_Y_.)' ._ ) `._ `. ``-..-' _..`--'_..-_/ /--'_.' ,' (((' (((-((('' (((( K R I S T E N' S C O L L E C T I O N _________________________________________ WARNING! This text file contains sexually explicit material. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age, PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! _________________________________________ Scroll down to view text -------------------------------------------------------- This work is copyrighted to the author © 2006. Please don't remove the author information or make any changes to this story. You may post freely to non-commercial "free" sites, or in the "free" area of commercial sites. Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Asian Adventures - 1 by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com) *** My Adventures in Asia began with a very charming man and is son. (M+/m, ped, nc, rp, inc, v, bd, huml, ws, asian) *** Well I am back from my recent travels, and I had a really good time. I saw many friends, and fucked some beautiful ass. My dick is sore from all the activity, much of which I will of course share with all of you. Let me begin by telling you about a fine Thai boy I had the pleasure of ass and mouth fucking. I met his dad through a friend of mine early on the trip. His dad was a really nice, soft spoken, intelligent man who has been whoring his son for about a year. When I met the boy, I was surprised because the kid was very cute and at fifteen should be making his dad a lot more money than he was. The man told me he usually rented his son to some foreign guy every night and the next morning the boy gave him the one thousand baht (twenty four dollars US) that he made. While he had iced coffee and talked, the father had his boy kneel beneath the table and suck my dick. I told him I'd be glad to take his son for a night, but that he was losing the chance to make a great deal of money. I speak Thai well enough, but the conversation was still slow. The father had never thought about using his son to make lots of money, or indeed as the center of a fuck business. He was simply a very nice poor man who had only thus far had his boy earn enough so they could live on a poverty level. I set about to help this guy. I told him first of all, why have his boy only make one thousand baht a night by going with one man. A boy as cute as this should be getting fucked six to eight times a day, minimum. The boy looked very scared at this and stopped sucking, so I had to slap his face hard. The father appreciated that I knew how to discipline teens. I pointed out to the father that his son could be getting fucked twice each morning, twice in the afternoon and then two or more times again in the evening. He said he wasn't sure where to find "farang" (foreign men) during the daytime, as he only knew to hang around the fuckbar streets at night. I gave him the names of a few short term fuck hotels like the Malaysia and the Suriwong, where fuck boys ply their trade all day as well as all night. I told him that at fifteen, his son would be very popular. And between getting fucked he could suck ten or twelve cocks a day for a little extra money. I pointed out that perhaps this father was being too nice to his son. He was such a kind man that he was missing out on some potential business opportunities. I also pointed out that the more variety the boy put into his sex offers, the more customers he would get. For example, many men like to piss on or in a boy. When I said this, the boy between my legs started to cry, but wisely kept on sucking. Also many men like to hurt boys his age, I told the father. The guy was no dummy. He said that if men hurt his son and damaged him, he would lose his money making investment. I agreed, saying that he should insist that the customers leave no permanent marks or broken bones. But they could hurt a boy a great deal without doing those things, and pay quite well to do it. The father really seemed to like my ideas. I also told him just like the bars, he should offer special late night fucking shows, with kinky and perverted acts. The man frowned and said he had no place to do such shows. I asked where he lived, and he told me in a one room shack. I said that was fine. He should clear away what little stuff he has, buy some old broken chairs, get some beer, put in a single strong light, .and he was ready to taxi guys to his home for his son to do a special fuck show. I told him if the show was dirty and kinky enough, he could charge the guys one thousand baht each and taxi eight or ten guys over a night. You should have seen his eyes light up. Then he got a sad look and said that he wasn't very creative and what could he have his son do. I stepped up to the plate. I told him that just like in the bars, the special shows had to be very unique and perverted. I suggested that he make his son have sex with two or three dogs. The dogs could be gotten off the street free and trained in a few weeks. The boy was really sobbing now, which interfered with the blow job. I told him he just had to discipline the kid better. The show, I said, could consist of the boy dancing, jerking his dick, then sucking dog cock and balls and asshole and then the dogs mounting him. I also suggested that he might include a special shit show at which the boy would squat and shit and then eat it. The show could vary from night to night so the customers came back. He could be made to eat dog shit, even the shit of the customers if they paid extra. Then I offered to spend a few days training the boy to help the man. You should have seen how grateful he was. His eyes teared up as well as his son's. I told the dad that the kid was a lousy cocksucker and we had to start there. I brought over all my friends and we kept the kid sucking dick for three days non stop. You can see in one of the photos how swollen his lips are from all the cock he ate. But damn, did he improve! He could hardly deep throat the fist time, but a few days later, his mouth was like a fucking Hoover! Of course I didn't tolerate any of his nonsense about being tired or sick or hurting. The same approach was used on his teen ass. Cocks and dildos in increasingly larger sizes. I again had my buddies help. I took photos for my travel records. When the boy was a first class whore, we introduced him to dog sex. He really balked at this and tried to run away twice. I knew that unless we really broke him, his dad would never be able to handle him once we left, so I put the "Fear of God" so to speak in him. I explained in great detail how much we liked him, but told him in graphic terms what would happen to him if he ever tried to run away again. Alas, I had to move on, but I got an email recently saying that the shows are a huge success, and the father is making quite a bit of money. So you see, some stories have happy endings. To be continued... ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author does not condone the described behavior in real life. ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ Kristen's collection - Directory 42