Date: Mon, 30 May 2005 11:00:49 -0700 (PDT)
From: kevin alexander <styx_id@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Asian Adonis

Next to my seat, a happy older customer is freely making out with one of
the cute, young waiter who is apparently wearing nothing but a low hanging,
baggy jeans. This is a common sited in Joe's bar, a dirty and notorious
bar/ prostitution den where the rent-boys are disguised to be working as
waiters.

Across the room working behind the bar, I saw a boy gorgeous enough to be
my next victim. His name is Kevin and he definitely looks too young to be
bartending in a sleazy bar like this. As I later found out from the bar
owner, Kevin has just turned 21 last month which I find still hard to
believe as he looks as if he's barely 18... At 5 foot 8 and 130 pounds
Kevin is not built for the runways, but he definitely has a body that is
tailored to perfection. From what I can see form my corner table, he is not
too big and not too small, just about the right size to fit into my arms.
As he is serving drinks in a tight white t shirt and a tight jeans
(apparently the unofficial uniform as workers in this bar), I can tell that
he is pretty sporty. Underneath his thin cotton shirt is a promise of a
nicely toned swimmer's build. His facial features are enough to make the
most gorgeous models feel insecure about themselves. Kevin's face is the
embodiment of adult handsomeness combined with the youthful innocence. If
he had been walking down the streets or had been a student in my class, I
would not in a million years expect him to be a rent-boy. However,
apparently he is working in a sleazy bar where notoriety has it that every
single twink that works here is available for your pleasure. Even in the
middle of other young, cute waiter/prostitutes in this bar, his beauty
radiates .His light asian complexion is clear without a single blemish. As
I watch him serve drinks, I wonder with his profession as a prostitute, how
many lips have taken the advantage of kissing and caressing his flawless
face before as most people who pay for sex don't waste too much time on
such passionate things and only care about gratifying their lust and I am
no exception. On the right bottom corner of his lips I notice a small, cute
mole. And the lips, ohhh the lips themselves are remedy for the sore
eyes. They are full but not too pouty and seemingly juicy; just the right
lips I need for my pleasure tonight.

As I was just about to move from my corner seat towards the bar where Kevin
is serving drinks, the bar owner came to me and shook my hand in the
strongest and most excited shake. He knows I have been here before and I
assume he also knows that I am a huge tipper for the boys. Apparently,
being a sleazy bar owner frequented by horny, sleazy men have made him an
expert in judging other people's taste. "I see our bartender has caught
your attention" he said with slight mischief. "That's Kevin, he's a junior
in the local university." This fact surprised me having taught in that
university for more than a decade, I have never met such a beauty on
campus. Ironically, although both Kevin and I frequent the campus daily, it
takes a sleazy place like this to meet us up, which is an advantage for me
because I don't know if I would be able refrain my lust for him if he had
been my student. Seeing him in class on a regular basis, lusting about him
at night wondering if I can have him just for one night. Here, in this bar,
I am much more comfortable, knowing that I have just the right bait to get
Kevin to go to bed with me: money!

Joe, the bar owner continued, " The other customers never complained about
him, they'all say he's one tight fuck and hell of a sucker. I'm just glad
his parents threw him out of the house, gotta pay for his own rent now, you
know, that's why he came to me." I suddenly felt a heavy punch into my
stomach, suddenly feeling pity for this innocent puppy, suddenly overcome
by the urge, not only to fuck him, but to save him, shelter him and protect
him. So, as I finished negotiating price and my intentions on Kevin with
Joe, he left and approached Kevin and the boy nodded in approval. After
seeing this, I followed suit. With a raging hard-on beneath my trousers, I
walked towards the bar where Kevin is still standing and ordered a
drink. He greeted me with the warmest smile that he flashed for the first
time tonight. He has two cute dimples that lit up his whole face when he
smiles. Seeing this boy up-close, I felt more certain about my choice for
the night. I made light conversations with him and he responded in a very
friendly manner.

Our conversation was disrupted by a drunk, burly man, who was obviously
about to pick a fight with Joe, the bar owner. "You promised that he
swallows! Look at this you old fool!" The burly guy pointed at a large
stain on his light colored denim.

" The kid didn't swallow all of my spew!" He roared.

As he saw Kevin standing there right next to me, the burly drunk guy
immediately walked towards our direction.

" I want my money back you whore! You didn't swallow all of my cum!" For no
reasons at all the drunk guy started stripping Kevin off his jeans
including underear and molesting him then and there for everyone to see,
apparently he still had a large bulge protruding from his unzipped
fly. It's no wonder really. A boy this cute ought to get everyone's
hormones raging.

Seeing this, I had to interrupt by helping the poor lad. I gave the burly
guy one light punch in the face and he dropped right on my foot! Drunk
guys, I thought... They only look scary but it won't take more than a
finger to drop them dead.

As I helped Kevin back on his feet and with his jeans , I ( and all the
other patrons) got a preview of his beautiful lower body. Both of his buns
have slight dimples that feel like they had been forever beautifully
sculpted on his rear, he claims to get this from running tracks in college
which is highly substantiated, as I reach down to feel his smooth, toned
legs. This made my imagination runs wilder, the thoughts of this lad
sweating in a tight tank-top that clings to his slender figure and a thin,
satin runners' shorts that hugs his ample buns, generously revealing his
toned, hairless legs are just too much for me. Imagine the lusty glares he
must have received from the perverted audience in the stadium and the
jealous stares given to him by all the other runners who wish they were as
beautiful.

After that, I decided that it was the perfect time to bring the boy home
with me.

On the journey home, Kevin remained quiet. He seemed to be thankful that I
save him from the mad, burly male in the bar but at the same time, he
seemed to be ashamed of not being able to defend himself. After all, as
youthful as he may seem, Kevin is an adult, ... A very pretty adult...Poor
twink! There's no telling what might happen if I hadn't been in the bar to
save him...

"sir..." the first time he uttered his words since we got to my car

"Thank you for saving me..." he muttered with the utmost sincerity...Man, I
fell in love with this twink. It's a big wonder why anyone hasn't taken him
up as a boyfriend or a sugar boy or something like that... My urge and
instincts to protect him grew even more as I stared at his adorable face in
the dim light of my car.

"Don't worry about it" I replied carelessly, not to lift his hopes too
much.

" I would do anything to repay you, I know I have nothing, but what you did
for me in there was about the nicest thing anyone has ever done for me...No
one ever protected me before... all my customers just wanted to fuck me and
beat me up to get themselves off." He continued.

For some reasons, his last statement made my dick grew into a full
erection, I suddenly started visualizing the kinds of sick tortures this
lad had to endure throughout his years working as a young and tempting
prostitute. Little did he know, I am very much like those customers that he
just talked about, only in sheep's clothing. On a different aspect, Kevin
would have been that perfect boyfriend that every top gay guy could ever
dream of having but this is definitely not what I am looking for, at least
not tonight. Tonight, all I could think of was to pour my mounting lust on
this cute little creature sitting right next to me. I started thinking
about the hot and sweaty sessions this kid is about to bring me when I
suddenly realized that I had to snap back to reality, for the next few
moments at least.

"Careful, on your promises boy... You have no idea what you can give to
me!" I replied harshly and that quitened him down for the entire trip back
to my place.

As soon as my apartment door was closed, I immediately ordered him to strip
and like the trained rent-boy that he is, Kevin began to slowly peeled off
his clothes. Starting from his Adidas sweater, revealing a tight tank top
underneath, the very tank top that he's been working in all night. In the
bright lights of my apartment, I could identify a certain yellowish stains
on the neck area of his otherwise white tank top...Could that be the cum
stain of the burly guy in the bar, I wondered. As he slowly lifted his tank
top, I checked out his trunk. He has the most perfect looking torso I have
ever laid eyes on. They are not too shaped, but you could immediately tell
that hints of abdominal muscles are starting to take their forms on his
youthful body. He is not too fair but has a light coloring, just enough
pigmentations on his skin, displaying a healthy glow of asian beauty. He
nipples are light brown and fully erect. His chest is smooth and
hairless. The only hair I have noticed so far is the light tuff underneath
his arms and the sexy, light trail going from his belly button down. As he
stripped of from the confining tight, vintage jeans, I could tell that his
legs have really been developed from all those running. They are slender,
yet muscular and almost hairless...even his legs are flawless. I noticed a
large bulge protruding in front of his white boxer-brief. The material
looks old but they fit him just perfectly. I asked him when did he jerk off
last and it turned out to be three days ago with a customer he met in the
bar. When I asked him why he hadn't jerked off again since then he said
most customers he knows like their prostitutes in "heat" and always ready
for action so he has to save his cum. How thoughtful and that put a cheeky
smile on my face. As I told him to take off his underwear, he did it with
the perfect motion of sensuality, bending his stomach forward, letting me
get a full view of his smooth bubbly rear.

What a sight! As I hook my eyes on the direction of his dick, for the first
time in the night, my heart raced and my pulse quickened. I felt like a
teenaged boy about to have his first sexual encounter. At 6.5 inch, Kevin
wasn't what you'd consider a hung man but its shape is perfection like none
could match. It wasn't too thick and wasn't too thin, strong enough for a
girl but made as a fun toy for a man, a man like me, who loves playing with
a young bottom's dick, while I fuck him senseless. Then, I ordered him to
turn around for me to check out in detail the most important dish of
all... It was a perfect, well-rounded, bubble butt. He has a square-shaped
tan line that breaks in the region just between his upper ass crack to his
upper thigh. It is as if this part is especially protected from the sun to
maintain its fair-colored perfection as its sole purpose is to give men the
greatest unworldly pleasures they would have ever experienced. I couldn't
help myself but to reach out and grope them. They are soft as cotton and
smooth as silk, I bet they taste good too. When I proceeded to inspect his
hole with my huge, callous fingers, I was surprised to see how tight it
was! Being a sleazy hustler and all, I expected his asshole to be slightly
loosened. When I asked him about this, he told me that most customers he
met at the bar are (other than the kinky, older perverts) the straight
curious college guys, wanting to get a quick blowjob form another man and
not very much into anal. So, he ended up using more of his upper hole thank
his lower one. Well, it won't be the same with me around ;) Without my own
realization, I have made a visible trace of pre-cum all over my
khaki-colored trousers. Wow, I have never pre-cummed that much since senior
year in high school. Kevin was a sensitive boy and realized that my big
bulge is crying to be unleashed from its prison. With the most delicate and
sensuous moves, he took the liberty to undo my belt and unzip my trousers
revealing a highly stained white boxers underneath. As he looked into my
eyes for permission, I couldn't think of a better reply but by giving him
the nod of approval. With that cue, Kevin pulled down the waistband of my
boxers down to my feet. There I was in my own spacious living room, sitting
on my favorite leather couch, bottomless ready to be brought to
pleasure. The entire time, I was still wearing my boring light blue button
down which has now become very soaked in my own sweat. I decided to undo
the first three buttons to give my slightly hairy chest some air. Kevin,
obviously turned on by the whole situation displayed a highly erect penis
that also seems to be spewing out clear liquid. I bet, the bitch is really
in heat right now as he starts working my balls. His warm tongue feels
really good on my big balls. He lapped it up, like I have coated sugar on
it.

" Yeah baby, that's it...lick it, lick it good, I like you to work on my
big balls" I moaned in pleasure as Kevin slowly worked his way up to the
pole. My penis has always been my one greatest physical asset. At 8 inches
they definitely look above average. They are also very thick which makes it
very hard for some women to take it comfortably in their mouth. Kevin
doesn't seem to be having that problem as he began taking my cock in his
mouth, sucking and cleaning every drop of pre cum I have produced for
him. The boy's definitely a professional at what he does. As he continued
to work my dick, I realize I was transcending into a different realm, the
realm of higher pleasure that no blowjob has brought me to before and trust
me I have received plenty of blowjobs before from both men as well as
women. As my heart rate quickened and my breathing took up its pace I
notice that Kevin's been playing with his poorly satisfied dick.

"Smack!" I slapped his face with my huge arm, not too hard to bruise him
but enough to earn me some respect.

"Who told you to play with your own dick slut?" I asked menacingly. "I
bought you from the bar and saved you from that burly creep not so you can
have your own pleasure. But I bought you for my pleasure. A beauty like you
shouldn't be wasted on a sleazy bar like that. It should be placed in
between a man's crotch just where you were made to be!"

His face reddened. I don't know it it's a blush produce by my mean
compliments or did I slap him too hard. Either way, it made him look cuter
although it seems impossible.

"Sorry sir" He replied timidly.

Perfect! Just the reply I needed. This boy isn't only cute and sexy but
he's also obedient. It seems like I have hit the jackpot.

" So, let me make this clear, no touching, fondling or playing with that
little dick, unless I tell you so, is that clear?" I demanded

" Yes sir." He replied

"Since, you sucked me real good earlier, now I am going to let you perform
a jerk off session for me. But we are going to do it my way. Are you
ready?"  This has been my fantasy since I was in high school. I have always
been a fan of porn both straight and gay but the kind of porn that I like
the most is the one with a very cute, amateurish looking lad jerking off by
himself. I have always imagined of what it's like to be the cameraman
behind those porn shoots. Over the years I have collected a steadily
increasing numbers of amateur jerk off videos done by cute twinks I picked
up at a bar or strip joints in exchange for some money and I sell them at a
very reasonable price on my own self-made amateurish porn site. The money
isn't what I am looking for but the idea of sharing my own cute boys and my
own produced porn with other perverts just get me off. I think Kevin should
definitely be included in my collection. He is one hot toy boy that every
twink lover would always love to fantasize about. So I took out my handycam
and asked him to proceed to the well lit kitchen area. I told him to sit on
the kitchen table like the piece of meat that he is and told him to start
jerking off while I tape him. As he stroked his dick, his cute face
twitched and grimaced with pleasure. I told him that he should never cum
without my permission. After about 10 to 15 minutes of shooting Kevin from
every angle, he is finally about to ready to cum and I told him to stop. I
stopped the camera too. He was confused, he was in cloud nine and was so
close why did I make him stop.

"You haven't earn the right to cum yet boy...Look at my dick, they are in
need of release too and your main concern here is my pleasure not yours."

With that, he immediately got down from the kitchen table and followed me
back to the leather couch and started earning his right for orgasm. This
time, he sucked even better than the first time. It's amazing how sex is
such a strong motivator. I was in heat as he concentrated on sucking my big
meat. With every deep throat I was getting closer and closer.

" That's it boy...I am close, owww yeah, suck it you slut, I am gonna fuck
your brains out... ohhh yeahhh..." My breathing went crazy and my pulse
rate was speeding up, I was almost there to the point of no return of
having my first orgasm in the cutest lad's mouth. Suddenly I felt all my
muscles tensed up, I rolled up my eyes and threw my head back as chemicals
of pleasure started dripping into my bloodstream..."Aaaaaaaaarghhh!" I let
out a loud scream and shot my first load into the boy's innocent face. Like
the pro that he is, Kevin opened his mouth to receive the rest of my
cum. Ropes after ropes of semen are being expulsed from my shaft and my
brain is overflowed by an immense cloud of pleasure. Kevin voraciously
gulped every spurt of semen I rewarded him with.

As my power orgasm subsided, Kevin just kneeled there with his raging hard
on and a begging eyes for his turn of release... I wouldn't help but smile
at him, " You are an excellent cocksucker!" I whispered to his ear as I
wiped up some of the sperm that has landed there and smear it on his juicy
lips. "Now follow me."

"This is going to be your room!" I showed him a small, plain room with only
one plain looking single bed in the middle, a closet and a cage at each
side.

" It's bedtime now. I've got some work to do." I told him coldly. The looks
of disappointment on his face was enough to melt a prisoner's heart but I
had to act like a total jerk for him to really respect me.

" You will sleep in nothing tonight boy, not even a blanket or a pillow,
you are lucky enough that I let you sleep on a mattress bed." That exact
same bed my last slave used to sleep in and I don't think the sheet has
been changed since the last time I fucked him senseless on that bed. Thus,
the reek of sweat and cum are inevitable on that mattress and Kevin will be
sleeping on it tonight.

"Remember...No playing with yourself without my permission. Just to make
sure..." I took out a handcuff from the closet and cuffed all four of him
to each side of the bed spread eagled to make sure that he doesn't jerk off
at night.

"Now try to sleep!" and with that I left him to be by himself in the
room. Little did the poor, horny boy knew that I have installed 4 cameras
in that room just to ensure extra monitoring. Another extra feature of the
room is also that I can adjust the temperature of that room solely from the
outside so I thought just for the fun of it, I increased the temperature
the room that Kevin's in. For no particular reasons really, just the
thoughts of him hard and sweaty while being spread eagled for the entire
night just drove me wild.

As for me, I have some video editing to do, before the world gets a preview
of asia's hottest twink masturbating on my kitchen table...

Hope u like it guys, tell me what u think. Any suggestions or comments,
please feel free to drop me a mail at styx_id@yahoo.com.