Gender: Male Age: 57 Location: Bangkok
|Introduction: Continuing the theme: old man, young people...|
YOUNGSTERS ALL AROUND – Chapter 2
Readers are advised: these are under-age young people; some are gay, some bisexual. If you don’t like the images they bring to your mind: don’t read further….if you choose to read and don’t enjoy: STOP reading, it is that simple. If you hate reading it, but choose to read on, and then call me “a sick bastard” – I ask: who is the sick one?
I actually write for my own retired brain stimulation; I post them just because I can say to myself:”there, I have completed something, so I am not dead yet….”)
I dropped the 3 children at the restaurant at 7-Eleven, behind which their bungalow was; I told them my soi number, and if they ever wanted to come, they would see my car, and that would be my house. They all smiled, Ping especially at me, and Len said he would like to come and see me ‘real soon, Khun Steve’; the 5 of them said ‘bye’ to each other, as I watched them head inside and drove off down our village to the boys’ house.
Their mother, Ling, came to the gate, looking freshly showered and made-up, very nice-looking indeed; “Have a good time everyone?” “The best!” said Tong and Ting nodded agreement, and I smiled as they said ‘bye and thanks, Khun Steve’ and hustled into the house; “You need a shower Tong, go straight in there please.”
“Would you like something to eat, Khun Steve, or drink” Ling asked, almost leaning in my window and undoubtedly away her gaping cleavage was on display before my eyes.
“Not this time, nong Ling, thank you; I also need a shower and bring in the washing, fold things up...another time perhaps.”
She stood up and back, nodding, perhaps wistfully, and then said, rather oddly I thought: “Perhaps the boys will massage me again later, if I make them a nice dinner.”
I drove home, parked, unpacked the snacks, fruit and drink for the kids and put it all back in the fridge – for the second day running.
I brought the washing in, fed the fish in their outside pond and took a shower, curled up on my mattress and fell asleep, my body needed refreshing – if not resurrecting - at the very least.
It was dark, the clock showing just about to tick 18.00; I stretched my legs down, arms up, and wondered what to do now: go for a drink was the quick answer I gave myself, so I dressed, brushed my teeth and my hair and rode my bike around the corner, taking my book with me in case I was lucky enough to have time to myself.
I had just put ice in my glass, opened a bottle and sat down when I glanced up as my wife came whizzing past on a motorcycle taxi – wow, she hadn’t been home this early unless she was sick!
I left everything on the table and rode my bike home, parking out the front and went inside just as my wife was about to head upstairs; “Are you ok” I asked “You are so early I thought you must be sick....”
She shook her head, “I am fine, Steve; I am going to a party, with, ah, our neighbour” and she inclined her head to the house opposite; “She tells me we might be home very, very late, so don’t worry; thanks for coming to check I am ok: I am wonderfully fine!” She bounded up the stairs for a shower I guessed, and I locked the front door and rode back to my book and my beer, musing that perhaps life at home might have improved since the girl over the road had taken to fucking her, fucking with her, these past few days/nights.
Back to my beer and I read my book quite happily for a long while, and then closed it to have a cigarette and got up to get and open a new bottle of beer. Sitting down, I was surprised to see Len alight from the village bus and he came straight to me with a big smile on his face, and sat on the bench seat to my left.
He had wai’d and bowed to me before sitting and now I asked what he might be doing down this end of the village; he said Sasha wanted to come too, but she had to help Mum in the restaurant tonight, and Ping couldn’t come because he was ‘very’ tired and was already asleep, but his mother had said he could come and see me for a while; he paused to add quietly, “She said ‘just don’t get in Khun Steve’s hair’ and I laughed and told her I wouldn’t; but I didn’t tell her I might get in Khun Steve’s ‘something’.”
I smiled at his laughter now, but could already feel my cock growing and my arse tingling at his meaning. Louder now, as one of my group walked up to the table, Len said “Mum said you might have a map of Vietnam we could borrow; she wants to show us some of the places she grew up in.”
Whoever came up with that idea was quite brilliant, I thought to myself; “Yes, I do at home; let me pay for my beers and we’ll go and get it; I am happy if you are going to study your Mum’s homeland; I love it there.”
I paid Kim’s daughter and took my half-empty bottle with me; Len said “I am probably better riding the bike than you, Khun Steve, so you sit on the back and I will pedal.” Sounded fine to me so I directed him straight down the road and quickly we arrived at my house.
The house was dark, so I knew my wife had gone; wheeling the bike in, I opened up and ushered Len inside and to the sofa, while I walked through the darkness to the kitchen to turn on the central area light switch, pausing to strip off my shirt as normal. But Len followed me, the light from the street just enough to see by; but he didn’t need any light at all as he stopped me with a hand on my back, turned me around and stripped my shorts and underpants down to my ankles, pulled me to him and reached up to kiss me on the mouth hungrily.
I helped rid him of his own clothes, just a shirt and shorts, no boxers or briefs, and his young, energetic cock sprang forth into my caressing hand and I led him by it, still in the minimum light from the streetlamp, back to my mattress.
He was no romantic, young Len, as he pushed my torso face down over the sofa behind my mattress, spread my buttocks a fraction, and wormed his youthful cock into my body without so much as a “Can we fuck now?”
It was somewhat ironic, a thought rose in my mind: 5 youngsters now all around me and I had been fucked and sucked – but had yet to have a fuck of my own.
Clearly, I was quite satisfied to be a ‘bottom’ and, without question, Len was a dominant top, much like Tong; even Ping, the youngest, had asked to fuck me with his 13y.o. dick – and he had.
Len sensed my mind wandering and gave a hard savage thrust, but at an angle so the head of his cock hit my side wall with some force; I yelped in surprise but he only laughed and then re-straightened his aim now that he knew I was paying him attention.
He was only a boy and he fucked hard and fast, but only for a short while before he began groaning and he tensed as he spurted the boy’s quantity of creamy semen into me, then collapsed backwards and slid out, his legs spread-eagled on my bed.
Turning myself around, I bent down and gingerly cleaned his cream-soaked young cock, quite a size even now flaccid; he moaned as I licked him, careful not to hurt his sensitive cock-head with my raspy tongue.
With the ability of youth, my mouth and tongue soon had his body stirring his cock up into stiffness and readiness yet again; I was pleased to have helped and asked him if he wanted to fuck me again.
I let him lie there on the mattress, and put my legs either side of his body, carefully holding my buttocks as I sank slowly down on his cock; clearly he hadn’t thought of this and he smiled as I sat fully down, then allowed my legs to get comfortable so only a little movement and I could bounce on his cock, which felt deeper inside me in this position.
With his recent ejaculation he took longer this time and I enjoyed every minute of him inside, even more so when a cock was pushed into my mouth: the cock of a body I hadn’t even noticed come into my house – hopefully not a burglar, or maybe he would only fuck my mouth and steal nothing!
I opened my eyes, which had been closed as I was doing the fucking work with Len, only to find a face above the cock which I didn’t even recognise! He was older than Len certainly, and his cock was almost man-sized as it grew stiff against my tongue and pulled back and plunged into my mouth and almost into my throat.
“Hi Jimmy” Len said, looking upside down at the boy above, “What are you doing here?”
“Your mum sent me to bring you home; she said it’s late enough and you might be, ah, disturbing Khun Steve. Sure looks like she was right!” They both laughed, but Jimmy’s cock in my mouth prevented me joining the mirth.
“You sure have a beautiful mouth, Khun Steve; and a nice cock down there, and Len seems to love your arse; we had better come back another time with someone else to take care of your cock.”
“Let her go now Len; blast him and we better get you home.”
With those ‘kind’ words, Jimmy became silent and went to work fucking me one end and Len’s cock throbbed in me, ready to burst; they must be close friends, these 2, as each ejaculated at the same moments, Len’s less than his first time before, but enough to ooze up my hole, while Jimmy had quite a quantity, 6-8 hard spurts soon had my mouth filled and I couldn’t swallow fast enough to prevent some dribbling out.
He left himself in me, oozing the final drops out, shook himself in my mouth as I swallowed the last gulps and took a deep breath as he pulled out, and I pulled up off a shrunken cock.
We were still in darkness and I pulled Len to his feet and steered him to my bathroom, turning the light on and gently, like a father, giving him a quick shower with soap on his genitals; he washed his face and upper body, and I did his lower areas.
With him finished, I gave him my towel off the rack and showered myself, telling Len he better get dressed before we turned on any more lights. He went out to the front room and Jimmy stood in the doorway and watched me shower, while I studied him.
“How old are you Jimmy, and do you know me?”
“16 and I work at the restaurant with Len’s mother, but in the kitchen, so you probably haven’t seen me, but, yes, I know you, and today, I know about you: you like cock, right.”
I nodded, even as he reached in far enough to fondle my semi-hard cock, still unused; seems a shame to waste this, Khun Steve, it is bigger than many men I know –but I need to get Len home; see you again.”
I finished soaping and rinsing and called for Len to bring my towel back please; he did and after handing it to me, he said bluntly “Your arse is mine, Khun Steve, whenever I tell you I want it, ok.”
I looked at him, surprised beyond words for a moment; “I don’t think we can agree on that, young Len. My arse is actually my own; you may borrow it from time to time, as others may borrow it, but it isn’t ‘yours’ or ‘theirs’– ok?”
“That’s sort of what I meant” he said a little sheepishly, “As long as I can fuck you, I will be the happiest boy in the village – that is what I meant! We have to go, see you – again, very soon, Khun Steve, ‘bye.”
Jimmy called out “See you again soon, Khun Steve!” and they left as I stepped into my shorts and hung my towel on the rack.
It was only 20.30 and I decided to go back for another beer and sit in the main soi around the corner; I changed shorts yet again, put on my shirt, and decided to walk rather than ride my bike.
In my soi are many toddler children, but not so many teenagers or young adults; on the corner, however there was a girl whose mother worked in an office there, and I often saw her riding her bike around, mostly in company with her younger brother.
I had seen her for some years, growing up, but recently she had begun that growth spurt which I understand girls often have: she had developed breasts and curves on her always slim body, grown taller and, for some months now, she had begun greeting me and respectfully giving a wai when we passed, or when she saw me sitting with a beer in the afternoons – even able to wai riding no-hands as she went past.
As I neared the corner, she came running around it, laughing, not looking and, as my luck would have it: straight into me. Her brother ran around the same corner, clearly chasing her, so he ran into the 2 of us.
She gasped and I put my arms around her to stop her from falling; she looked up at my face and, instead of screaming and shouting, she put her outstretched arms around me and ground her body against mine! Her brother went to my side and looked at my groin.
My cock, in my shorts and again without underpants, as I had thrown mine in the wash and was too lazy to go upstairs for new ones, leapt to attention, and it met her grinding pelvis with an instant desire, while her brother gasped and said “beautiful”.
But – heavens, we were just outside her mother’s office! I held her an arm’s length away, disentangling us and saying “Are you ok, nong?”
I let her arms go and she said “Thank you for saving me, Khun Steve” and she stepped forward, shielding our bodies while her hand grasped my penis strongly and she felt it pulsing through my shorts; “I knew this would come, this moment; it truly was meant to be, Khun; when can we meet?
Her brother said “Me too, Lila, remember me: I told you Khun Steve would like us!”
This was happening faster than my brain could understand: what did she mean, what did he mean?
“We are on holidays, you know, so I am here – we are here - with my mother every day; maybe you could invite me to study English with you – at your house, for the morning or the afternoon, ok. Come on in now, and you can ask her.”
She released my prick and took my hand, dragging me confusedly around to the front door of the office, her brother pushing me from behind: he too had grown from the little kid of years past and he was strong pushing me; she released my hand and pushed the door open, and gushingly told her mother she had just seen me walking past and asked me to be her English teacher for the summer, and I had agreed – if her mother agreed. “Isn’t that right, Ajarn Steve?”
I knew her mother, and she me, just from working/living in the same soi, so I nodded and accepted what had been already decided by...I didn’t even remember her name!
I wrote my mobile number, name, house address and gave it to...whatever-her-name was, and her mother asked the cost; I said the figure that jumped in my mind “100 baht a day, is that all right?”
She smiled and said “too cheap, but I accept, thank you, Khun Steve; keep Lila out of my hair for the morning or all day if you want!” “Me too, Mum; I need to study English” said her brother.
“Well, Leo, you also have other things to do, but ok, sometimes you can go and study English with Lila, if Khun Steve is ok with that....” I looked at young Leo, his pleading eyes, and I nodded and smiled “That would be fine.”
“What time, Ajarn?” Lila asked, so I just said “I guess after you come to the office with your mother would be ok; if I have to go shopping or do something, I can drop in here and tell you.”
Smiles all around, and I bade them ‘bye for now; heading out in a daze and thankful my cock hadn’t seen fit to rise to its extreme limits, as I was badgered into a teaching job I hadn’t really thought of.
Of course, there might be benefits: and my cock knew them and it had been unused for quite some time now.
I continued around to have a beer; my phone beeped a message: “Thank you, Ajarn Steve; what time does your wife go to work?”
Wow, what a forceful young lady, but as always, I was submissive to the point I never refused; “07.00” I sent a reply.
“I will be there 08.00 – tomorrow. XXXXXXXX”
Well, that certainly seemed all decided on my behalf; I drank 2 bottles of beer.
My cock ached right through the beers, on the walk home – where I saw the office was closed and in security light-mode only – and on into the house: it needed to fuck, but there was no-one.
I watched a movie until my eyes told me I had drunk enough and was tired enough to sleep; all things turned off, teeth cleaned, bladder somewhat emptied; I set up my pillows for my bed, turned on my reading light, took off my shorts and laid down on my mattress; 5 minutes reading and I scooted to put my book away without passersby seeing me and calling the police about the naked man, and turned the light off.
It hadn’t helped: my cock was still hard and aching, but I hoped sleep would send it down to rest also.
Whatever time it was, it was the right time as I felt somebody slide a cunt – could only have been a cunt – down my cock and sit on me. But it was a very tight fit and a groan as my length and width went inside this particular cunt told me it couldn’t be my wife’s; but then another one, an open cunt, sat on my face and my tongue proffered itself as my cock was doing below.
I didn’t open my eyes; my cock getting a fucking for itself was all I cared about for these moments and minutes; I might even have gone into auto-mode, or slept through the time, but I woke when a quiet whimpering, becoming louder, began from whoever was on my cock, and I made a thrust upwards to release the orgasm which was apparently ready to cum from her and it certainly was from me, triggering a burst of fluids into my mouth and long sighs from up above my head as the twinned cunts climaxed together with my cock’s offering; quite a feeling!
I must have been smiling as my face was released, because contented was how I felt as the young woman below – no way it was a mature, well-fucked woman - continued to spasm on my cock, as it indeed was spasming; but suddenly she lifted off and a few moments later all was quiet again; I hadn’t heard the front screen door open or close – I had left it just pushed to, not locked, for whenever my wife did come home – so perhaps it had been her and her lover who had fucked me – no, it couldn’t have been, but my wife would always lock the door....perhaps it was just 2 female burglars who took what they found easiest: me.
I was asleep again before any answer came, hearing a beeped message on my phone but not able to rouse myself enough to even check.
I woke when my wife left for work, the screen door creaking a little as it normally did and that always woke me.
This morning it revived a thought of burglars, but a look around seemed to show all in place just the same; except my cock was definitely sated and the taste in my mouth was not a normal morning’s wake-up taste: it had happened, but I knew not by whom.
I lay on my back for a short while, before rousing myself and heading for a shower, expecting a visitor to come as timetabled.
A cafe later and I was much improved; then I looked at my phone and found a message from Sasha, timed at 00.30: “I came last night with a friend, but you were asleep, Khun; hope you had nice dreams. XXX”
Did this signal it had been Sasha – and a friend of hers? I read the message again and again, but it was totally ambiguous and I could read into it whatever my imagination wanted to....but it still amounted to: a blank as to identities of my fuckers, my rapists, my burglars!
A knock at the door and I didn’t even need to glance at the clock: it was 08.00 and Lila was standing there.
“Good morning Ajarn” she was bright and breezy, clad in a loose white top and black shorts: quite stunning actually.
“Good morning to you, Miss Lila; please come in.”
She did and I motioned her to the sofa; “I have seen you growing up now for quite a few years, Lila, but this past few months you seem to have had a ‘growth spurt’ we say in English; you are truly a young woman now – but, I am sorry: how old are you?”
“I turned 15 - just last month Ajarn; are you saying I look like a woman; am I beautiful Ajarn?”
I nodded as she stood to twirl in front of my sofa-chair; when she stopped, she reached up behind her and a moment later pulled her bra out from under top and threw it on the sofa!
“Am I still beautiful Ajarn – without that horrible thing on my body?”
I nodded again as she thrust pointed nipples and small rounded mounds of breasts towards my face; I wasn’t sweating, but I was reacting – not hard to guess where, as she certainly did guess; the more she stared at my groin, the more the reaction grew, so I stood up quickly and walked very quickly to the kitchen.
“Would you like some water, Lila, or orange juice? Have you had breakfast yet – I am afraid I don’t have Thai breakfast food such as you probably have?” She had followed me and was behind me as I opened the fridge door.
I jumped as her hand closed around my prick; “Leo will bring me some breakfast soon, after Mum prepares it. For a drink: you have what I want to drink Ajarn, but Leo will also have a drink for me; I will save your drink for later.” She squeezed my cock until a drop of pre-cum pushed out the end and began wetting my shorts; her hand fondled it before she went back to the sofa, leaving me shaken and stirred!
I needed a beer and took it back to my chair; I turned the TV to BBC News and told Lila the presenters here speak very good English and she should try and listen closely to them – concentrate on them.
She watched, but fidgeted in her seat; I watched her as I drank my beer and willed my cock to stay down: ‘act like a teacher’ I told it – right, as if that would mean anything to my wilful cock!
She was leaning forward, watching the TV; her loose top hid the shape of her breasts, until she lay back against the sofa and stretched; then her shape was again revealed to me and I quickly looked as the Weather Forecast came on.
This was going to be a difficult morning....
Thankfully, young Leo arrived then with a plate of food for his sister; he came in, smiled at me, looked at my groin, looked at his sister’s bra thrown on the sofa, and nodded his head.
“Did you bring me a drink, Leo” Lila asked as he put the plate over on the table; he returned to stand in front of her – and Lila pulled his shorts down!
He had no underwear on, just stood there in front of her; she sank down to the floor and put a hand to his young dick: it sprang up at her one touch, sticking straight out in front of him, towards his sister! Then she placed her mouth around it and I saw her cheeks sucking him!
“Ah, are you sure you 2 should be doing this?”
Lila pulled off him and laughed and Leo joined her before he could speak “Oh yes, Ajarn Steve; we do this every morning, sometimes afternoon and, if I am really full of ‘milk’ – before we go to sleep.”
“Does your mother know you do this?”
“Oh yes” Lila answered, “She said it was ok if we didn’t hurt each other and it didn’t interfere with our school and homework, stuff like that. She said Leo makes good creamy ‘milk’ – she drinks from him sometimes - and it is healthy for my skin to drink it while helping Leo relax; it is ok, Ajarn, would you like to try him?”
My entire being wanted to ‘try him’!
Leo reached his hand toward me and I couldn’t resist; I took it and he pulled me down to the floor, turned his body away from Lila and to my face came his cock.
He waited for my mouth to open and invite him in and then I was licking and tasting this glorious young boy’s throbbing pulse of life, his 10-12cm shaft stiff as a heavy stick from a tree; then I sucked him, closing my eyes to the sensation and so not seeing Lila reach down for my hand and put it up under her top to massage her breasts; after she had placed me on one side, she moved me to the other and then let me continue; this was something I knew to do all by myself and I fondled her hardening nipples and could easily hold one breast in the palm of my hand, squeezing and moulding it for her pleasure, as my mouth seemed to be pleasuring the moaning Leo’s cock in my mouth.
He soon gave me his ‘milk’, and it was indeed creamy; I sucked, but not hard, to get it all, mindful of his sensitivity, but I did know I was pulling on Lila’s breasts a little stronger and her nipples in my fingers seemed even harder; I knew why when she moaned and writhed: she had orgasmed just at the sight of me milking her brother’s prick and my hands on her breasts.
She clearly had a wanton libido, even at 15y.o.
She stood suddenly and came in front of my face as Leo slipped his cock from my mouth and sat back to rest; she pulled her top up and off, throwing it on top of her bra and then slipped her shorts and panties down her thighs – gosh, the wiggle some women do with their hips as they shrug off their shorts/pants/panties is just so erotic! My cock jumped even harder, wetter and wanting in my shorts.
“I haven’t done this before, but Ajarn teach me – this is our first lesson - while you make love to me, with me, in me” she pleaded, thrusting her lightly-haired cunt at my face and then laying her body down on my bed, beside her brother’s cock no less.
I had to stand to take my shorts off, my cock making it difficult until I freed it; it sprang up and waved at both Lila and Leo, who gasped: to a young pair of virgins, it must have seemed a monster.
I knelt down between Lila’s legs, spreading them; “Are you sure this is what you want, Lila – we don’t have to do this; it is all your decision?”
“It is so huge!” she exclaimed, “But it is what I want; I have waited months for this time with you!” “She has Ajarn, she has only talked about you doing this for a long time” added Leo, seemingly happy his sister was close to getting her wish fulfilled.
I leaned down to kiss her cheeks, nose, eyelids – and then I leaned over to Leo and kissed him on the mouth, surprising him, but he responded with a tongue thrust into me and a long moan.
“It will hurt Lila, but I will do my best to ‘minimise’ it – there: a new word of English for you – and you can tell me to stop any time you don’t want more; and, I promise, I will stop.”
She nodded “I want this Ajarn” and Leo echoed “So do I”, so I picked young Lola up and slid myself down to the mattress, facing upwards as I sat her down on my lap, my cock, for now, pinned under her thighs.
“I will put you on top so you can control how much of me you want inside, understand Lila?”
She nodded; “So you can sit down as far, or as little, as you feel ok with, understand?” She nodded again.
With that affirmation, I took hold of her hips and lifted her the distance needed for my cock to jump into the air under her; surprising me, Leo scooted beside my hip and held my cock erect and straight as I lowered Lila’s cunt down slowly and Leo fed my cock’s head into her hole.
She had orgasmed a few minutes ago, so I knew she would be lubricated and my cock was coated in pre-cum; she gasped when I spread her cunt lips and poked my cock inside; Leo took his hand away and I turned to his face, now beside mine, and kissed him hard, my tongue delving, twining with his, as I lowered his sister down.
I stopped, holding Lila still, to ask “Are you ok, Lila?” She nodded and put her hands to my abdomen, pushing her arms out so I had to let go of her hips, and she bounced once and tore through her hymen and sank on to my length.
She didn’t scream, she just stopped – for fully 2-3 minutes, she just stayed there, almost buried on my cock, but I was withholding the last 5cms from her by squeezing my legs together around her, under her slightly, so she wouldn’t/couldn’t sink further than her young body could take.
She smiled up at me “I want it all, Ajarn – you are holding back!”
So I cuddled her, laid her down on me so I could feed on her nipples for a few minutes, swallowing whole breasts, wanting her to feel the Romance of this time: her Virginity lost. I kissed her everywhere I could reach, stroked my hands everywhere my long arms could reach: her buttocks so beautifully smooth, her skin everywhere like a youth-giving tonic as I gently roamed my hands over it.
I rolled her, lifting her, and now I was on top; I looked into her eyes and she nodded her head, so I pushed my legs apart, opening her thighs and pushed my hands under her buttocks to raise her up and against my downward-thrusting cock: now she had it all, and she squealed, “Oh, oh, oh...Ajarn, the magic; oh....”
Leo couldn’t watch any more, it seemed, as he left our sides; but then I knew what he wanted as his cock found my arse, bobbed around until he could plunge his shaft inside me, and he began to fuck me even as I began to fuck his sister.
I laid myself down again so I could caress and kiss and suck on Lila’s body; this gave Leo greater access and his thrusts meant I had no need to push in to his sister to keep fucking; but I did use my strength to push back against Leo’s young body so I could show Lila how a cock could almost exit and could then glide back inside her, rubbing her clit with my head. She needed no invitations to climax and her repeated up-thrusts and squeals and groans were easily understood as happiness.
Leo was pushing his young cock into me as if this was his first and last arse-fuck; he came inside me – I could feel the little spurts – but he didn’t stop and kept his body going until he was hard yet again: wow!
I was reaching my own heights and my emotions told me this moment didn’t come very often; I kissed Lila’s lips and whispered to her “You cannot get pregnant from me; I have no sperm, no little fish, but I feel we are heading for an orgasm which I hope makes this Day memorable.”
My cock told me it was Time, and my spirit soared into the Clouds and the Rain, that mystical place where a climax becomes part of the magical world of love-making and, as my semen burst inside Lila’s body, she too seemed transported into an orgasm greater than all before and she screamed into the Heavens as her body gave me her own frothy juice, and Leo’s pole in my arse seemed to feel something electric and he came again at that moment of fulfilment.
It was then I heard the noise of the screen door closing; Leo was the closest and facing it more easily and he said, rather gaspingly “Oh hi, Mum – is it time to go?”
“Yes, Leo, it is; but perhaps you haven’t finished your ‘study’ here with Ajarn Steve; certainly, your sister doesn’t seem to be ready to leave....a few more minutes, Leo....”
His mother’s words terrified me, but had galvanised Leo’s young, enthusiastic cock into yet another hardness, and he started to fuck me – seemingly to please his mother, watching behind us!
Lila had had her eyes closed for minutes, but now opened them and her mouth; “What happened Steve – I went to Heaven I think; am I here or there?”
Oblivious to her mother, I leaned down and kissed her all over, head to breasts and back again, my cock still buried within her, pulsing and hard, feeling Leo pushing me forward yet again; that same motion making me push against Lila, but I was more wanting to talk with her.
She groaned and I knew her cunt was gathering fire for another climax, but I needed to tell her: “Lila, where you went, where I went with you, was incredibly special; it has only happened to me a few times, but to have gone there with you, this Day of all Days for you, means we are bonded forever, my young Lila.”
I thrust hard inside her, pulling Leo along in my arse, until Lila squealed again and her arms clutched me as she orgasmed, her finger nails scratched me as she pushed her cunt up to me and her hips writhed under me as Leo felt it all and he sent his young semen once again into my arse.
We all collapsed; Leo backwards, while I rolled and pulled Lila to my chest, kissing her as I reached for Leo’s leg and bade him join us; he groaned but did and he came to my mouth and we kissed deeply, as I stroked the back of his sister one side and now stroked his back the other side.
Their mother said “I will come back in an hour or so, my children; you will be safe with Ajarn Steve, I can see that”, and she seemed to be going.
But she didn’t: I looked at her; her face was flushed and her hand under her dress – no panties.
Then she rushed over, laid me flat on my back, my arms still around her children, and she held my cock upright and plunged her cunt down.
For 5 minutes or so, she just jumped up and down on my invigorated cock, until she climaxed so hard her scream was likely to lift the roof of the house – let alone alert the neighbours!
She collapsed down for a moment, rose and calmly said “I will be back in an hour children.” She kissed Lila and Leo, put her mouth to mine and sucked my tongue hard, and shook all over.
This time she did leave, but my cock yearned to come again – in anything – so I rolled into Lila again and, this time, I pounded into her/her mother in my thoughts, before I remembered whose cunt was at the end of my shaft; I slowed and made love with Lila and held Leo to my back until we all slept, right there: a threesome united.
None of us was sleepy – just exhausted, so it was only a short time before I felt Leo awake behind/beside me; he was a non-stop fucker, it was clear, as he slid his penis in through all the wetness he had already deposited in my arse, but this time he did it slowly; this time he was being romantic and he and I let Lila sleep on for a while longer.
Oh to be so young again, I marvelled, as Leo’s cock – minimal size as it may have been – did wonderful things to my body; I clasped his buttocks with my hand and felt his tiny little hole; I didn’t try and enter, just stroked and pressed him into me, stroked him more: his beautiful buttocks and legs and where I could reach up his back, but mostly I pressed his young body against my old one.
When Lila stirred, I stroked her breasts and pulled Leo quickly to his climax; then I suggested a shower once we had all found the energy to rise – “Remember, Leo: your mother said she would be back in an hour; let’s go.”
I closed the front door, grabbed my towel from my bathroom and led them upstairs to my wife’s better-appointed one – and with the hot water.
Lila took an interest in the main bedroom, the huge bed and large wardrobe, but perhaps she felt the emptiness as she turned to me and asked who slept in there? “Only my sons when they come for a visit every year from Australia; otherwise: nobody.”
She clearly wanted to ask more – easily the question could be guessed as ‘Why do you sleep downstairs, Khun Steve?’ but she displayed a maturity and kept her thoughts and questions to herself.
I turned the water on, adjusted the temperature and we each wet another with the nozzle before lathering; Leo was the bearer of an incorrigible cock and it was stiff and looking for action within moments – he even made a move on his sister’s bottom, but she whacked him very hard and, after that rebuff, he looked to me: ‘want another fuck Khun Steve’ he seemed to be asking.
I smilingly shook my head, clearly mouthed “Next time, nong Leo” and I went back to studying Lila’s beautiful buttocks and I felt the same urge as her brother had: to fuck her again, but that would be nasty to Leo when he had just been refused, so we all finished, dried, and were making our way down the stairs, all naked, when the knock came on the closed screen door.
“It must be your mother; run and get dressed quickly” while I, at least, had the towel to wrap around myself, trying to show at least some little decorum – and hiding the cock which refused to go down.
Their mother was remarkable – unbelievable, in fact: she had seen her young children being fucked and fucking, and only commented she would come back later; she had jumped me to give herself an orgasm on my cock, now she saw her kids running naked to find their clothes with me following in a towel – it wasn’t hard to picture we had all just showered together.
I wondered if blackmail, or calling the Police, was on her mind.
She stood just inside the door, waiting patiently; Leo was first to pull his shorts on and, without warning, he obviously thought it would be fun to yank my towel off!
I had been heading towards my chair, where my shorts were, but this of course also was heading in the direction of the front door; my nakedness was exposed to her again, face on; a man with a bobbing cock heading towards you; she stepped towards me, not away.
“I know why Lila has been talking about you in her sleep now” and she lightly grasped my rod and slid her hand up and down; “But we have to go; enough for today I think – first day of ‘study’; a second day tomorrow, ok with you Khun Steve?” She squeezed the end of my cock, rubbing the pre-cum she found there in her fingers, taking them to her mouth and sucking on them.
The kids clamoured “Yes, Ajarn Steve, please!” I nodded, and, fully dressed, they both hugged me where they could, with Leo’s finger poking in my arse as he handed me my shorts, and they skipped out with their mother.
That had to have been a dream, I said to myself, as I at least remembered to slip on my shorts.
No fantasy could have been better than this morning; but it couldn’t have been real – all that had seemed to happen – could it?
Perhaps I was going crazy, losing touch with true Reality....
It was only mid-morning; I did a little ironing from yesterday’s washing, no need to wash today; checked my emails, read a couple of sex stories and found some which seemed to echo my own realities/dreams/fantasy/hallucinations of recent times.
I thought to make a sandwich, opened more beer – I drank Heineken cans in the morning and switched to bottles of Singha for the afternoon and evenings, but I drank all day unless I was asleep!
Soon, I was more than tired enough – whether fantasy or reality, all the fucking had me tired – and I closed the screen door, not bothering to lock it, felt like being naked and so that is how I set up my mattress and pillows and went to sleep.
Perhaps I hadn’t locked the door because I was anticipating/expecting a visitor, but my newest fantasy didn’t envisage a girl and 2 brothers all coming to do as they desired, as I desired, all at the same time: but that is what I found on quickly waking, as Sasha went for my cock, to ready it to fuck her; Ping had his cock hard and in my mouth first and, naturally, Len’s bigger cock sought position for my arse.
I needed to restrain them until we could all get in the best position; with my body on hands and knees, I lowered my cock and entered Sasha; my bum up in the air gave Len his ‘opening’ and, after kissing Sasha a ‘hello’ I held my face up for Ping to put the youngest cock in my mouth.
It was another orgy; Len shoving at me shoving me into Sasha’s cunt and dragging Ping’s cock into my mouth further: all because Len was strong enough to push us all together, all at the same time.
My cock amazed me these these past couple and present days: it seemed to want to fuck anything it could, and my willing arse-hole was equally inviting all-comers – more than once, the more the merrier and, as I had that thought, Tong spoke from behind us: “Can I join in”; it was a rhetorical question as I saw his shorts thrown on the sofa behind Ping and, unbelievably, he shoved his cock in my arse beside Len’s!
I was full beyond anything before, to say the least and it was quite painful until I got used to it, liked it; and Sasha said “Oh, I can feel them...” and she burst into an orgasm, thrusting her pelvis up at me which then pushed us both against the 2 cocks stretching my arse beyond its limits surely, and I must have sucked on Ping’s young cock so hard he squealed and sent his small bursts of semen down my throat, before he pulled out and laid against the sofa at his back.
Len came first in my arse and that seemed to stir Tong’s cock into an earlier release than he might have expected and I knew I was full of young boy’s cum – full to the brim as they both slumped and slid wetly out, my man-cunt pulsating; I felt them cuddling each other behind my legs as I now concentrated on my first real time with Sasha, my first time knowing it was her cunt my cock was in, wanted to be in.
Because I had had such a momentous outpouring with Lila earlier in the day, my cock just wanted to keep fucking; through climax after climax, I tried to vary my actions to make Sasha the happiest she might have ever been yet when having any kind of sex; and my cock kept going beyond her limits, until she begged me to stop.
Of course, I did so immediately, and she rolled to the side – even as she smiled up at me: thoroughly satisfied I hoped.
I looked at the 2 boys behind me and wondered if I should let my cock fuck one....no, not what I wanted with young boys, so I lay down beside Sasha, spooning and cuddling her smooth breasts and pulled Ping down beside us, cuddling my back; ignoring the 2 older boys, I went to sleep anyway.
Ping didn’t sleep long and slipped his ready cock into me as we lay side-by side; he was only small so the position was difficult for him, but he pushed against me hard and woke me as he slid in; it made my own cock push against Sasha’s bottom, her legs curled up to her side, but I adjusted and let it slip between her thighs, rubbing along her still-slippery cunt lips until I felt them part and the head of my cock slipped inside.
I left it there, slowly throbbing around her opening, waiting for the moment when it found her clit; when it did, she opened more and I pushed my cock all the way in, rubbing her clit with my shaft deliberately.
I didn’t forget Ping; I reached my long arm back and pulled him with me, so as I stroked into Sasha, I pulled him into me; but I held him there even as I withdrew to her entrance, to begin sliding in again, so he was as tightly in me as he could get, and soon he began pulsing and his boy’s offering gave several spurts into my arse, as Sasha pushed her buttocks back against ne as well.
As Ping rolled away, a slippery cock came in his place; whatever the 2 older boys had been doing – quietly – this cock: Tong’s I thought, slightly larger than Len’s, was wet from something as he pushed it along my buttocks and inside the juices of Ping and – yes – in the dominant style of Tong, he gave added impetus to my cock going into Sasha.
I wanted to cum inside her, but found all I really could do was stay hard and keep fucking, especially in this position, so cuddled my hands which could/did hold her breasts easily, her nipples as aroused as possible; her chest heaving with gasps of air as she moaned and groaned her way into a climax.
She didn’t let me know if she was awake or asleep; she quietly shuddered, no matter how much of a pounding my cock was giving her young body: it seemed to be what she wanted, liked and needed.
Tong was pounding me harder – he had no subtlety in his sex-making at all: it was ‘all in until I cum!’ So cum he did, copiously yet again, but he seemed to be pulled away and Tong’s competitor for dominance, Len, shoved his hard prick straight through the fluids already in my arse, and seemed to want to show Tong he could fuck me better, longer.
What he did was to push me into Sasha as far as possible and she came all over my cock with her juices this time: the first time she had done so much it flowed from her like this.
She begged me to stop and, as her luck would have it, Len ejaculated at that same moment - not lasting very long at all - and my arse overflowed with his added semen – afternoon job: wash my bed!
I cuddled Sasha tightly, my cock staying inside, not shrinking, but not moving more either and she quieted and breathed normally in my arms, her breasts in my hands wrapped now only around her.
I whispered into Sasha’s ear; “Was that you who came and sat on my cock the other night, the night before you sent me a message saying you and a friend came, but I was asleep; was that you Sasha?”
She shook her head, “Yes, all the lights were off, so I didn’t even knock; but we did come inside and look at you, because the door wasn’t locked. Are you sure that is what someone did to you, with you, Khun Steve, or did you dream it perhaps?”
I ignored that for the moment; “Who was the ‘friend’ who came with you?”
She chuckled, “You might know her and will see her again – in your dreams maybe tonight, but I am not telling who you might have been thinking of.”
She was so ambiguous I didn’t know what was real, what was possibly truth, possibly untruths – so I still couldn’t be certain of who it was on my face, even if the tight cunt on my cock seemed to have been Sasha.
It was time for all the young people to head home; and for me to really have a sleep this time, so I sent them off to shower or wash, as they chose, and I just fell asleep – so worn out was I now, the cum flowing out of my arse, pooling on the mattress under me: I didn’t care, didn’t now worry about washing it....not just now; just to sleep.
It was quiet when I woke, and I stretched....hell, it was dark! Somebody had thoughtfully turned off all the TV gear and I had slept all afternoon – unbelievable: I could never do this normally, no matter how tired I might be! It had to all be real; so much fucking to make me this tired could not possibly be just dreams!
I was well-rested, refreshed and I bounded up with energy.
First – well, first I pulled my shorts on – I went for a hand towel and wet it, at least sponging the cum-stained area of my mattress and its cover: full washing could wait for tomorrow; while I didn’t really mind what my wife thought if she found my mattress and its sheet covering all washed and wet dripping on the clothes horse outside, there were some vestiges of my secret life I kept secret.
Next, I cleaned my teeth, showered, scrubbed my arse and cock, washed my hair; made a cafe and sat to watch the 19.00 BBC News.
19.30, full of energy, I dressed and rode my bike around the corner; a few of my friends were sitting at the table; one of them moved from ‘my’ chair – though I continually told them: ‘it isn’t mine at all’, it had been ‘mine’ for so many years now – as indeed the others all sat in their favourite spots – it was just a given that, if I appeared: I would be given my bench seat.
One asked as I got a glass, ice and bottle of beer, “Are you well, Khun Steve?”
“I am fine; in fact: I feel really, really fine today!”
“Why, what happened today” another asked; “I slept the whole afternoon, that’s all, and I never do that, and now I just feel so relaxed, refreshed and rejuvenated.”
“It looks like sex to me” said my friend with 2 (if not 3) wives, “Is that it?”
“Just nice dreams, Khun Lee – and dreams don’t give any complications, do they?”
I turned his comments and question around and now the others in our group guffawed and looked at Lee: his infidelities he never kept very secret: 62y.o. and his second wife was 24 and he delighted in showing us her photo on his phone – the phone he had only for her (he said), while his other phone was for his ‘primary’ wife and normal contacts.
I drank my beer and standard conversation topics resumed, especially as they were all on their second beer, or 5th soda bottle with his whisky one of them, so I could just sit there quietly as I mostly did: 4-5 Thais all talking at once didn’t allow me to follow many conversations very closely, but I was fine with that: I was a reticent person naturally and didn’t need to be talking all the time – as these guys mostly did.
Lila came riding past on her bike, a huge smile on her face for me; Leo was running behind her, but he saw me and stopped, gasping for air; he held on to my shoulder and said as he panted “Ajarn Steve, can you tell Lila to wait for me and give me a ride please?”
I laughed and patted his arm “I think Leo: that is something you need to work out with your sister – or ask your mother if it is that serious. Why don’t you just look sad and walk along slowly; maybe Lila will come back and try and make you happy by stopping for you.”
His eyes lit up, then his face took on an acute look of almost crying; he winked and said “Thank you, Ajarn” and shuffled off down the street like an old man.
I was chuckling as I turned back to the table; “Ajarn?”
“I am teaching the 2 of them English, started today; they were fun, and I enjoyed it, nice children.”
I went for a new bottle and filled the shovel with ice for all those who wanted it, cleverly avoiding any further questions about my ‘teaching’ or about the girl and boy ‘students’ - and what they might have had to do with my all-afternoon sleeping and my unusual very good mood.
An hour passed, two friends went walking home, one caught a taxi to his nightly haunt where his young lady worked (but he was a widower and thus single and free) and he gave a lift to a third, whose apartment was on the way out of the village; the 5th had already gone to collect his oldest child from night class and take his family home at the end of my first bottle – so I was alone for my last glassful and ready to go.
As I reached home, hopping off my bike to wheel it inside the gate to my courtyard, I could hear the water pump going – normally signifying my wife was having her shower.
Then I saw a small shape standing in the shadows; I peered “Leo, what are you doing here; isn’t it a bit late?”
“Mum said she’d be 30 minutes; Lila is playing computer games; I came for a walk – here.”
He sounded upset; “What is it, Leo, what’s wrong?” I parked my bike as he came in behind me and I turned and ruffled his hair, “You can tell me anything, Leo.”
He took my hand to the front of his shorts: his cock was upright and throbbing, his shorts wet. “I can’t stop this, Ajarn Steve; it has been thinking about you since I saw you this morning, then tonight, and it won’t go down!”
“Oh, so we need to think of something to do about that, don’t we? I guess, Leo, all we can do is let you empty it – do you want to fuck me again, is that it?”
”Yes Ajarn, I do, please.”
I thought for a moment; “Do you want to make this very exciting Leo: do it right here, outside?”
I had 2 plastic chairs and table outside; I took his hand, looked around: the street lighting wasn’t too bright; we would be visible if someone looked in, but not overtly so – and it was arousing me to consider being caught!
I took him to the furthest chair, slipped his shorts down and off, sat him down on the chair, slipped my own shorts down to my ankles, and he held his cock to plunge up inside my arse as I gently sat down on him. He groaned loudly and I whispered “we need to be quiet, Leo”.
I used my legs to bob up and down on his cock; not too high as he wasn’t very long, but he moaned and groaned and came within a minute, and then I sat on him fully but lightly.
“I don’t think you are empty yet Leo; let’s wait for a few minutes and see if we can help you a little more ok?” he wrapped his arms around my waists and showered kisses on my back.
I rubbed my arse around his limp penis, but with the advantages of youth, Leo’s cock had risen within minutes and he held my hips and eased my leg muscles as best he could as he began pumping up to my lowering arse, faster this time, longer this time, and more forceful were his spurts when they eventually released into me.
I sank down on him again and his hands this time wrapped around my own cock and he stroked it as he said “I think I have 5 more minutes, Ajarn – can we wait again please?” He stroked up and down, his small hands just able to encircle my cock, but I knew I had no need to cum: his pleasure was my own.
I smiled and leaned back, my hands groping for his legs and up his thighs and back, scratching and tickling just a little as he squirmed and let go of my cock and as he and I could both feel him rising again within me; I hadn’t let him fall out either time, so he just grew in situ every time and began pumping as I relaxed and tightened my arse around his young cock.
And then the gate opened; Leo didn’t notice and kept thrusting and grunting as I saw the girl from opposite come in; she was my wife’s main lover currently and she walked over to me, grasping a hand on my cock as she smiled down at me. She leaned down and stuck that magically long tongue of hers into my gaping mouth, just for a moment to remind me of when she had fucked my arse with it – as good as a man’s cock, and what she probably fucked my wife with I assumed.
“You’re such a cock-lover, Khun Steve – bit young perhaps?”
“He loves to fuck me, nong; I let him....can this stay between you and me, please?”
She thought for a minute, stroking my cock gently; “It will – if you do something for me....”
Without a choice, I nodded, just as Leo groaned loudly and emptied a slightly lesser load of his boy semen into me and relaxed and cuddled my waist as he kissed my back again.
“I have a young cousin” she whispered, “He is 13 and he has pestered me every time I have seen him, since he was about 11, to let him fuck me. I don’t, but I think he would fuck anything that was offered to him....if I introduce you to him next time he is here, and if he wants you: you will let him, won’t you Khun Steve.”
She hadn’t asked, but I nodded anyway, and my cock pulsed in her hand at the thought of her hungry young cousin; she chuckled “I will invite him over very soon, Khun Steve; I have other cousins too....Your wife said she would leave the door unlocked for me; I had better go inside and leave you 2 lovers to finish – or continue; good night, Khun Steve: I never saw you, or him.”
Leo noticed her in this last minute, but said nothing, clearly able to understand she was not a threat to him, even if she was to me; now he said “I think I should go now, Ajarn and I think I am empty this time!”
I laughed with him and stood, pulling my shorts up, turning to help him slip his own up and wiping my hand on his cock with a tissue from my pocket, drying him so he could go home respectably.
“See you tomorrow Ajarn Steve; I can’t wait already!” he ran off up the soi and I eased the gate closed behind him, used my key to make a noise unlocking the already unlocked front door and went inside – for yet another shower today.
In fact, the following day I saw none of my group of young lovers: Lila phoned me to say her Mum was working in another office today so they wouldn’t be coming – they were both upset she said; I added her to my Phonebook as ‘Lila and Leo’; Sasha phoned to say they were going to a cousin’s house up country for a few days and wouldn’t see me; Tong and Ting neither phoned nor messaged nor came – perhaps they were massaging their mother again and I smiled at the thought of perhaps what I had started between mother and her sons just by suggesting she let them give her a massage rather than me.
However, my day had hardly started – it was only 08.00 in fact – when the door bell rang; I went to my doorway and looked out, expecting to say “No, thank you” to some sales person.
Instead there was a young boy; “Khun Steve – Deli across the road, my cousin, invited me over and said I might be able to study English with you; or some other subjects, maybe?”
So her name was Deli; I only knew her as Lover 4; she didn’t waste any time taking up my coerced offer to host her ‘want-to-fuck-anything’ young cousin it seemed.
“Come in; what’s your name and how old are you, young cousin of my neighbour?”
“Denny and I am almost 14” he answered as he almost rushed in past me and jumped on the sofa; my phone rang: “I kept my mouth shut about you last night, Khun Steve; now you keep your body open for Denny ok, as we agreed? Look at him....” I looked across at the smiling young boy, his lithe, supple body a pleasure to my eyes and my cock; “Ask him if his cock is hard – go on, ask him!”
“Denny, Deli asks if your cock is hard....” In response he ripped down his shorts, no underwear and showed me a large cock for such a small body; he was clearly pleased and proud of it, not at all abashed to show me.
“Ah, yes, his cock is hard” I said to her and she laughed “and it is so big for his body!” I continued.
“I thought you would like him, Khun Steve; now tell him your cock is hard, show him your cock – and I know the answer already Khun Steve....”
This phone sex talk was only adding to my erection, but like the submissive I was, I complied “Ah, Denny, mine is hard also....” I dropped my shorts and stood away from the door, out of sight.
“Oh wow, thanks Deli; you were right: it is huge and beautiful, thank you” He yelled it all and Deli could hear; she laughed again and said “Have a nice day Khun Steve; give the phone to Denny.”
I did so and could only look at him smiling, grinning as he listened to his cousin for a minute, until he said “Sure Deli, I will - thanks so much again!” He pressed ‘end call’ and gave the phone back to me; I pulled my shorts up and put my phone up on the shelf where it normally sat.
I needed a beer and went to the kitchen, Denny following closely – thankfully with his shorts on; he noted the bathroom and opted for a glass of water when I offered something to drink – but said ‘water’ only after making sure his long look at my pre-cum soaked shorts and hardened cock told me what he truly wanted poured into his mouth.
Now I followed him back to the sofa, his very cute body - with that over-sized cock hidden in front - swaying in front of my gaze.
I picked up the TV remote as I asked if he wanted any specific channel; he said “You have any porn movies, gay movies, Khun Steve?”
It was time to accept the inevitable: “I am about the only porn or gay you will find in this house, Denny – at least for now; so, am I enough to start with?”
He stripped his shorts off, held his cock up and out to me and beckoned me over; I took a swallow of beer to ease my dry throat and went across to kneel down in front of him; “You are just the porn and gay I want and what I came here for, Khun Steve.”
I first kissed his lips, stripped his t-shirt up over his body and kissed my way down to where he wanted me to get to quickly: his ducking and weaving cock, fully 20cms long – on ‘an almost 14’ year old boy!
“You have an amazing cock” I said to him “Does your father have a big one too, I guess?” I kissed the tip, picking up his pre-cum on the tip of my tongue and tasting it: sweet as the youth he was.
He laughed “No, he doesn’t – but you should see my brother: he is bigger than me – and he is only 11y.o!” I moved my hand to his balls: heavy and ready for work it seemed.
I rolled my eyes at the picture that gave my mind; “He and I think our mother fucked some other man who must have had a big cock, so giving us the same, but it sure didn’t come from the ‘father’ in our house now!”
I left that subject alone, deciding no further comment was necessary, but what was was to get his big cock in my mouth; none of my young group, not even Tong, had a cock this size, so for the first time its width stretched my lips a little, but its length reached into my throat further than all others had previously.
He moaned as my lips closed around him and he quickly held my head and fucked my mouth....
Another non-romantic, a la Tong, it seemed; Denny was here to fuck and it was my mouth first; when he had last spurted I obviously didn’t know, but he came quickly – not in my mouth; he pulled out as he began climaxing and sprayed cum on my chest, watching it roll down to my belly before the last spurt he sent at my nose and let it roll down so I could lick at it with my tongue.
He pulled back when he had dribbled his last on my body, his back against the sofa, his cock hardly what one might call ‘down’; he watched me as I surprised him by scooping his cum up in my fingers and sucking them clean, time after time, until I was only left able to rub my hands across and down my chest and massage him into my skin – some people said it was good for ageing skin, a young man’s cum.
I leaned up to kiss his lips, crossing tongues with him, and I felt his cock jump at my abdomen; I felt his balls again – heavens, they were already heavy with another load!
He moaned at the eroticism of what I was doing, though he said “Well, that sure is the first ‘porn’ and ’gay’ done, Khun Steve” and he stroked his cock, once, to total erection; “Now I am ready for a longer Part 2”; I dutifully turned around, moving on to my mattress now, and presented my inviting arse to him.
So began the longest fucking session I have ever had with a single cock; Deli had been right: her young cousin wanted to fuck....and fuck non-stop almost; his cock recovered, and his body made semen by the balls-load, faster than anyone I ever knew – and Denny wanted to empty himself and do it all again; until I was exhausted and almost swimming in his cum from my mouth to my toes, let alone my soaking mattress (which I had been going to wash today, I remembered!)
“Denny, my young lover, I need a rest please – and a shower and wipe your cum from the mattress and let it dry for a while; you must need a drink and rest, surely.”
He agreed to the shower, but first I sponged the mattress with a wet cloth; this put me on my hands and knees and he couldn’t resist: he fucked me as I washed it. I had to admit: I hadn’t ever felt so full, so worn-out; so horny for him and his cock - and so wanting for more.
I put my shorts on to put the mattress out on the clothes horse to dry in the sun, and found the young girl from next door looking at me through the gate; true my cock was maintaining its erection because it hadn’t cum at all – so it was pushing the front of my shorts far out; my shorts must be caked with my pre-cum from before and now, and my body and face were now so coated with Denny’s cum I probably looked like I had poured white cream all over me.
I smiled at her as I always did and, thankfully, she – Tee was her name - smiled back; “Are you ok Khun Steve” she haltingly asked, “I heard a lot of noise....” I was surprised; she had never really talked with me, in the 6 or so years her family had lived next door. I had watched her grow up and she was always polite through those years – and I guessed she was now about 13y.o. - after her initial shyness at the ‘foreigner’ next door; I drank beer with her Dad and Uncle on Birthdays and times they had parties, but we were not that close because of the language difficulties at times: just friendly neighbours, though my wife never had anything to do with any of our neighbours – except for Deli now.
“Sorry nong Tee, just a young friend studying English with me and, yes, I am fine; it is just a game; thank you for asking. Why aren’t you at school today?”
“Oh, a special holiday or something for Teachers at my school, for 3 days, so I am home; Dad is asleep, Mum is at work and my brother had to go to his school.” She laughed at the thought: she was free, her brother - a big, tall boy of about 16 now, who kept to himself as far as I was concerned - wasn’t.
At that moment, Denny called “What about our shower, Khun Steve” – and he came to the doorway in all his beautiful nakedness!
I looked first at his lovely cock, but quickly turned to look at Tee, who was staring at Denny, or his cock I could assume. I was amazed she hadn’t screamed, run away, called out for her father....
Then she looked back at my cock and then up to my eyes “Do you always teach English with students with no clothes on Khun Steve; is that fun?”
I blustered, desperate for a suitable, non-frightening answer for her, but what could I say: Denny was naked; my cock was thrusting itself straight at her, my body looked like – well, whatever she could imagine....what could I say?
But Denny just stood there and it was he who answered Tee; “Trust me, nong; it is much more fun studying with Ajarn Steve than learning English at school; you should ask Khun Steve to teach you sometime – I will be going home about 14.00; maybe you could ask him for Lesson #1 after that....”
He turned and went inside; I was still nonplussed: what had Denny done to my relationship with my neighbours! But Tee interrupted me “What is Lesson #1, Ajarn Steve?”
Quickly, I said “To check if you know your A B C alphabet, nong Tee” and I sighed: good answer.
Her rejoinder was even faster; “You mean can I spell ‘F U C K’, Ajarn Steve?”
She didn’t wait for me to calm down and be able to answer her; she skipped the few steps home, saying “See you later, Ajarn Steve.”
I finally finished putting the mattress in the sun and went inside, closing the screen door; Denny was laughing “You are a nice man, Khun Steve, but you have to stop being so embarrassed: red is not your colour!”
He headed for my bathroom, but I held his shoulder and led him up the stairs to the hot-water bathroom of my wife, getting a new towel for him from the shelf in her room as he looked around.
“She sleeps here and you downstairs - is that it, Khun Steve?” I nodded and headed for the shower, his cock following me closely as I stripped my shorts off and pushed the buttons and turned the water on, checking the temperature was down to what I liked, as opposed to my wife’s too hot water; I showed Denny the body soap dispenser, the shampoo and conditioner and stepped under.
I wet my hair first, then my body and stepped aside for Denny as I put shampoo in my hair, closed my eyes and lathered up; I heard Denny and then found he was soaping my body from shoulders down; I wasn’t finished with my hair and not ready to open my eyes, so I accepted his ministrations down to my waist, wanting him to go to my cock - until I pulled the shampoo through my long hair enough and could then rinse my face and push my hair away enough to open my eyes without soap in them.
It was only fair, as he stopped; I pressed soap into my hands and began lathering his much shorter body; he said he would do his hair, so I began at his shoulders and then squatted down to continue: under his raised arms, noting no hair in his armpits, none on his chest or back, nor in his arse-crack (as mine had) and the tiniest, wispiest amount around his groin as I reached there.
I lingered there – how could I not – with such a cock in my hands to caress with soap as I washed him, still marvelling at how big he was and how incredibly potent it was with those balls supplying it with a seemingly never-ending infusion of semen!
It was the most erotic shower I have ever had as I reluctantly left his cock and balls and began washing one leg – just as he turned and I found his cock at my mouth’s level as he began rinsing his hair of shampoo.
I took him in my mouth and began soaking him in my mouth’s juice, but I continued washing his leg, down to his toes, but I couldn’t do his foot – and Thais don’t normally touch another’s foot anyway – as I would have lost his cock in my mouth; so I knelt there and changed legs to wash so I could have his pulses of semen come into my mouth whenever he decided to release it.
I finished his other leg; he took the shower nozzle down from its holder and began rinsing my own hair of shampoo, water cascading down my face and making my eyes close.
But I still knew where to find those semen-filled balls of his and my 2 hands grasped one each, gently fondling them, coaxing them – and now I had Denny’s secret release mechanism I believed: if I played with his balls, they needed - they had to erupt and, certainly, now they did, again filling my mouth and spilling out as he washed it all straight off with the nozzle still held down over my head.
When he finally stopped spurting and dripping into my drowning mouth, I stood and kissed him; he didn’t want to, but let me for a few moments.
So I reached for the hair conditioner and began slipping it into my hair; Denny didn’t want any, he seemed to be spent this time, and he pushed me aside to have a final rinse of his cock and body, stepped out of the water and began drying himself.
I rinsed my hair of conditioner and turned off the water and the electricity to the hot water system; he handed me the towel and when we were both dry, I checked the bathroom and went into the main, unoccupied bedroom, where my clothes cupboard was, to pull out a clean pair of my house shorts; I slipped them on and we headed downstairs to Denny’s clothes.
He appeared distracted and somewhat solemn; so different to earlier, and I asked him what was wrong.
“You want to fuck that girl from next door don’t you, Ajarn?”
I stayed silent, so he continued “Your cock was hard when she was out there; that means you wanted her, but I was waiting inside – just for you.”
“My cock never stopped being hard because of you, Denny; I knew you were inside waiting; my cock knew this, my arse knew this, my mouth knew this. Who has been fucking me all day and keeping my cock like this, Denny....” and I showed him my still-erect cock in my new shorts, already with a wet spot of new pre-cum.
He was mollified and broke out into his big grin, but all he said was “I have to go home, Khun Steve” but then he looked closely at me and added “You need a good rest, Khun Steve: Deli invited my brother to ‘study’ with you tomorrow; and I will be back too.”
(End of Chapter 2 – readers remember what I said at the intro: if you get this far and didn’t like it: why did you read?)
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