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The Boys of Thailand Chapter Five
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THE BOYS OF THAILAND
CHAPTER FIVE
The following story is fiction, an author's escape from the harsh
realities of the West to the sensual pleasures of the sexually free
East. All characters protrayed in this story are non-existant. Any
resembalance to real people, dead, alive, or yet to be born, is truly
coincidential.
This story contains scenes of men having sex with minor boys. If
this type of material offends you, exit now, and do not continue.
If you are under the age of eighteen, or are under the legal age in
your city, state, providence, or country to read adult stories, exit
now and do not continue.
Fan Cha Phaw does not condone the activities of the actors within
this story. This story is fiction, and is intended for the reading
pleasure of adults. Fan Cha Phaw does not advocate the breaking
of any laws.
Ishmael Wilkins
THE BOYS OF THAILAND
Eventually the little guy got braver and pulled open the leg of my
shorts to peek at me. He did this a few times and then pulled out
the front of them to get a better look. His eyes were big, but there
was a definite bulge in his pants. When I pulled his shorts out
away from his body again, I was right, he had a little boner.
Deciding to play it brave, I pulled my erection out of the leg of my
shorts. I smiled at him and looked at his crotch a few times. He
reached down and pulled his out as well. I took my hand and
started stroking myself, and he followed suit. I found that
particularly erotic. I love to watch boys, especially little ones,
jacking themselves off.
When I reached over and took a hold of his hard-on, he did not
flinch. I took hold of his hand and placed it on my cock, but he
moved it away. After a few more attempts and smiles, he took
hold and began to explore me. He was a little clumsy at first, but
after a little practice he got good with his hand.
After a while of jacking each other off, I reached over and began
to pull his short pants down. I stopped and looked at him, and
asked one of my few Thai questions, "Dai mai?", which means, is
it all right. The boy smiled brightly at my using Thai and said
"Dai!", and began tugging down his shorts. Once he was out of
his, I shed mine and pulled him on top of me. Like most other
boys, he began almost at once to rub off on me. All while he
squirmed on my stomach, I stoked his satin-like little buttocks.
Standing the little boy up in front of me, I reached out and played
with his cock a bit. Now came the moment of truth. Slowly I
moved my head towards his dick. I stopped several times and
looked up at him smiling. He was watching my every move. I
moved forward more and kissed the tip of his cock. He squealed
with joy and almost shouted, "Om kuay!". Luckily I didn't know
what that meant at that time or I would have shuddered at his
loudness. He had shouted literally, "suck cock", as in "suck my
cock."
Even though I didn't know that he was asking me to do it, I had it
planned anyway, and so once again I ventured forth and licked the
end of his cock. When I went back in to lick again he grabbed
onto my head and thrust his crotch in my face. That was green
light enough, and I swallowed him whole. I gave that little boy a
blow job that he wasn't likely to forget for a long time. I sucked
him like there was no tomorrow, and from his reaction, he didn't
mind at all. His climax was fairly fast and powerful. I felt his cock
jump and pulsate in my mouth and felt a tremor run through his
body. I had "om kuay'ed" him well.
The second moment of truth was now at hand. Would he return
the favor? I laid back, held my dick up with one hand, pointed at
his mouth and my dick and asked the infamous "dai mai?" He
smiled, but shook his head and said, "Mai dai!", which was of
course, NOT! I made a sad, puppy dog face and he giggled.
When I tried a few more approaches, he wouldn't budge, and I
was about to give up, happy with what he would do with me,
when I remembered a boy who once told me that a coin in hand
worked wonders. He had a fondness for being blown by little
boys.
I reached over and took a one baht coin from my pants. It was a
small coin, not much worth. I again pointed to his mouth, my
dick, and then held the coin up. He looked lovingly at the coin and
then my dick, and said "Dai." I had found the password! The boy
lowered his head and took a little of my dick into his mouth. He
bobbed his head down once, coming up to say "neung", down
and up for "song", and so forth until he reached five, at which
time he stopped, smiled and took his coin, wiping his mouth on
the back of his arm. This was the way in which I learned Thai
numbers, was from him that afternoon. It seemed that he had a
meter. One baht for five sucks.
I tried another coin, hoping for a discount rate, however, he gave
me exactly five sucks and then took the coin. I was in a bind. I
wasn't sure how many sucks it would take to get me off, and
wasn't sure I could afford it. Finally I took the plunge. I took a
ten baht note out and showed it to him. This interested him to no
end. I figured that 10 x 10 equaled 100, and perhaps more
importantly, a chance to cum.
The boy took the ten baht note and went back down on me and
began to suck. At first it seemed as if his meter was still running,
and that he was counting his bobs. Eventually, however, it
seemed as if he gave the meter idea up. I figured that he did when
I figured he reached one hundred and fifty bobs of his head. On
bob number one hundred and sixty eight, I tensed and shot off
inside of his mouth. He stayed with me a minute and then pulled
his head off and watched me shoot. I noticed that what cum had
been released in his mouth was no longer there.
When I finished cumming, he ran his fingers through it, and then
took my dick back into his mouth once again, effectively cleaning
it off. He played his tongue in a little pile of the cum on my
stomach and it disappeared, however, he stopped there, seemingly
filled.
I went and got a towel and washed the cum off and wiped his
hands, chest, and mouth. With twelve baht in hand he didn't stay
around long. He almost forgot his pants, and I stopped him just in
time to pull them on for him.
I began to wonder what parents or others would say when the boy
showed up with money or goods bought with the money. The
conversation "I got it from sucking off the foreigner" didn't seem
as if it would pass inspection.
By three hours later, and no knock on my door, I figured that
things were safe. When a knock did come sometime later,
however, I was a little alarmed. I relaxed when I seen it was the
somewhat chubby 12-year-old, named Ben, who I had blown
before. In tow were three little boys, none which looked older
than five. Ben smiled and came in like he had been visiting for
years. The three munchkins followed him in the door, and
naturally I locked it, wondering what was about to transpire.
After a few minutes of looking around, the little boys settled down
next to Ben. Ben livened up things by hauling his penis out of his
pants. He laid back and began playing with himself. The other
boys giggled, but soon followed suit. I stood there watching
wide-eyed. My 12-year-old friend was their pulling on his dick
with three babies following suit. What would come next?
Out came Mr. camera, and after a little initial shyness on the part
of the babies, I got some nice shots of little guys pulling off.
Clothes were quickly discarded when I made it clear that I wanted
naked pictures as well. Hands began to be swapped, led off by
Ben, and for a while I couldn't figure out which hand belonged to
which boy. Ben said something to the kids and they laughed and
looked at me. He said something else, and one of them lowered
his head and sucked Ben's dick. He stopped after a minute or so
and the next boy took over, until all three had sucked him. He
then returned the favor, briefly, on each boy.
The four boys sat there looking at me, hard-ons poking up in the
air, and smiling. I had been so engrossed, I forgot to take some
pictures, so I got my point across and they complied and this time
I was ready.
Ben looked at me, and in a tone that indicated that he was talking
to an infant he said something to the effect "ten baht, om quay, see
khun" It didn't take much for me to figure that one out. They were
offering to let me blow them each for ten baht. I was proud of
myself for being able to figure that out. Forty baht would kill me,
but I wanted them all badly, so I pulled out twenty baht and
shrugged my shoulders, like "this is all I got." Ben looked it over,
quickly said "Dai" and made room for me to get between them.
When I sat between them, however, Ben unzipped my pants and
pulled my dick out. The other boys chattered among themselves
about it, perhaps because it was big, white, and circumcised. Ben
talked to them again and seemingly asked them to all agree on
something. I found what that something was when he lowered his
head and took my cock into his mouth. I was stunned and wrong!
The forty baht was for them to suck me not the reverse. I felt
guilty at that minute that I was so cheap, only offering twenty. To
have a blow job from four boys, three of them mere infants was a
bargain.
Ben made a good showing, and then told the closest boy to do it.
The boy hesitated a minute, but then put his mouth on my cock.
He was not all that good at it, and he had very sharp teeth, and so
I pulled him off after a few strokes and smiled at him. The next
boy took over, and whereas he knew not to use his teeth, he could
not handle more than the head of it, and sucked with his mouth
almost totally open, not really touching my dick.
I was beginning to think that twenty baht was a fair price and that
Ben was going to have to save the day, when number three went
down on me. He was a cute little guy who had a short and fattish
little erection and bigger balls than the other two. The moment his
mouth wrapped around my dick, I knew that he had sucked cock
before, and often. He couldn't take much of me into his mouth,
but what he couldn't take inside, he licked around. What he took
inside he treated to many delights. The boy was a talented cock
sucker.
He stayed with me for a few minutes and then stopped, perhaps
seeming a little embarrassed to be doing it for so long. I turned to
Ben and motioned him back down again. He started to complain,
but stopped and complied. Ben wasn't bad at sucking, however,
he was no match for the younger boy.
After a few more tears from sharp teeth and open mouthed,
boring, blow jobs, I decided to settle in with the talented boy. I
offered the shower to Ben and the two boys and they accepted
eagerly. The fourth boy was about to join them when I pulled him
back to me. He smiled and I went down on him, pulling him
down onto the mattress. I guess that for him a blow job was better
than a shower, because he stayed.
Flipping him up on top of me, he dove down on me just as I took
his cock back into my mouth, and free from the others watching,
he began to show just how talented he is. I have met a few little
boys in the past who were good at sucking cock, but none quite as
good as he was.
The boy sucked me right up to the point of climax. When I was
ready to cum, I felt him slide my dick out from his mouth. I
thought that he was going to have me cum outside, but all that he
did was to position me so just my head was inside his lips. When
the cum started shooting, he began to swallow, almost as if it
were the natural thing to do. The boy took every drop that I had to
offer, and when the flow stopped, he took me further into his
mouth to finish me off. This boy definitely had older brothers.
Money in hands the boys left quickly, as I soon learned all of
them did. The way to insure privacy is to award a boy with a few
baht as soon as he showed up, and he would be back out again in
seconds. Money burned holes in their pockets and they wanted to
spend it as fast as they could. One good thing, however, is that
most of these boys used their money for food.
Later that evening Bo, Nong, and a few others showed up for a
while. There were a few pictures, showers, and brief blowjobs
for all of the boys, however, I was too worn out to be much fun.
They left after having busted their nuts, happy as always.
END CHAPTER FIVE
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