Date: Sat, 8 Jan 2011 23:48:41 +0000
From: david david <davidsshorts@hotmail.com>
Subject: Cute In Cambodia - Chapter 1

Cute in Cambodia by David S Shorts
(Chapter One)

(The usual disclaimers apply to this story. Do not read this if you are not
supposed to. It was written as a piece of fantasy fiction, not as a
description of any actual true events.)


I hadn't ever really thought much about volcanoes at all, until a
particularly unruly one in Iceland fucked up my plans in 2010. It was meant
to be a quick (if you can apply the word quick to such distances) trip to
Europe and the trip started well at Kingsford Smith Airport in Sydney.

The airport was busy, buzzing, as they always are and there is always lots
to look at in an airport terminal – shops. cafes, stalls – but most
of all, boys. I have never been in an airport terminal and failed to see at
least one beautiful boy. This hot early autumn day was no exception and my
boy watching started early and well as I went to check in at desk D13.
There was no queue at the Club World desk but I hesitated and held back as
at the economy desk there was hectic activity as a young sports team
checked in. They looked like soccer players but could have played any
number of sports really, all around 14 or 15 years of age and out of the 15
or so of them at least a dozen looked totally stunning in their shiny green
and gold trackies. The boys were clearly excited and horsing around as the
two men with them tried hard to both keep control and facilitate the check
in process. I watched for a while, taking in the glory of the various sized
bulges in the boys trackies and particularly taking in the glory of these
teens hot asses. I needed to move on before I was noticed.

After checking in I had a walk through the terminal – boy watching is
kind of my hobby and I am never happier than when I am doing just that. I
like checking out a cute face, long legs, the size of the boys bulge and
always a good look at a hot little ass. I like boys asses, I like full ones
that fill the boys pants and act (to me at least) like an advertising
hoarding saying `look at me'. I like boys with skinny little asses and
imagine how I would feel when my hands part those hot little cheeks. I kind
of like all boy asses, I really do.

I head towards the Club Lounge but pause as I pass the Boost Juice Bar as
there is a boy in the queue who is stunningly cute. He is probably about 12
years old and has fantastic clear skin along with piercing blue eyes and
blond hair. Every boy lover in the world would have a hard on for this kid
and his appeal is increased by the fact that his jeans sag a little showing
the waistband of his clean white boxers. I don't want a juice but I do want
to watch this boy a little longer so I join the queue behind him but at a
little distance so that I can admire his hot little arse. He is talking
into his mobile and gives a sexy little giggle to whoever he is talking to
as I imagine kissing his deeply while running the palm of my hand over his
clearly defined boy lump. I leave Boost Juice with an unwanted Wild Berry
Juice and a hard on.

The Club Class lounge was quiet but as I sat with a glass of wine I noticed
a family in the corner of the lounge with what looked like mum and dad
along with 2 girls and a boy of about 15. The boy wasn't pretty, far from
it, but there was something quite sexy in his ordinariness. He was sat in a
low chair and his long legs stretched out in front of him in a manner which
made it difficult to see if he had a big boy lump or if his jeans had
simply bunched up at his groin. I keep half an eye on him as I worked
through a couple of glasses of South Australian Merlot and eventually
observe him walking towards the toilets. I waited sixty seconds and then
strolled into the Gents and see he is at the urinal. I take a urinal two
places away just in time to see him shake his boy cock before putting it
back into his jeans. The boy has foreskin, lots of foreskin, and it's
something else to store in my mind for some future wank. These are just
glimpses that feed my imagination, keep me entertained and provide wanking
material but with a 2 night stopover in Bangkok planned I know that my cock
will soon be buried deep in some Thai boys arse.

There are many benefits from having a Club Class seat on a BA jet –
mainly that once you have eaten and the dividing screen goes up you have at
least a little privacy. The food was served and I watched the ABC news on
the tv as I ate which briefly referred to the eruption of a volcano in
Iceland – it seemed irrelevant to me so I gave it little notice. There
was no boy talent in the cabin so once the screen went up I got my laptop
out and settled down for the nine and a quarter hour flight to
Bangkok. Being in the corner seat and with the screen up, it seemed safe
enough to watch some porn on the laptop so I clicked on a vid that I had
downloaded some days before. The movie featured two awesomely sexy 14 year
old German boys who rolled around a bed playing with each other and sucking
each other off. The film was clearly an amateur production but when the
smaller of the two boys mounted his mate and fucked him passionately I
almost shot a load into my pants. It seemed too risky to have a wank so I
eventually closed the laptop and got a couple of hours sleep.

It was after 11pm local time when we landed at Bangkok and after the short
taxi ride to the hotel I decided to have a quick walk before sleeping. I
had booked a hotel on the Sukhumvit Road as it was always bustling and busy
in that area and this night was no exception. The streets were buzzing and
I walked past a couple of half decent boys, but being tired I decided to
call it a night and headed for bed. I fall asleep with the CNN news telling
me that the Icelandic volcano is starting to affect air flight across
Europe and North America.

Out and about in Bangkok next day it soon becomes apparent that the city is
tense, very tense. The Red Shirt protests are at their height and the
tension is increased because the streets of the city are full of military
personnel. I grabbed a tuk tuk and headed out to the Khao San Road for a
walk but the area was just full of drunken tourists and aged hippies so I
soon left and by early evening I headed to a gay bar that I know well. The
place was full of rent boys and that was why I headed there because I just
wanted a quick cheap fuck. I didn't really like any of the boys in there
but one boy who looked around 14 came to chat and he was smooth and just
about fuckable. He told me he was 16 but was likely more 14 I thought and I
ended up taking him back to the hotel and let him suck for a while on my
hard wet cock. I planted him on his back and, raising his knees to his
ears, fucked his smooth hole quick and hard – I wasn't the first person
to have fucked him and I certainly wouldn't be the last. The boy performed
well and served his purpose and I gave him a bundle of US dollars and sent
him on his way. I could tell you a lot more about fucking that boy but
that's not the point of this story, it really isn't.

I wake the next day to find that all flight to Europe are cancelled and
after talking to British Airways on the telephone it becomes clear that I
won't be flying to London anytime soon, they reckon it could be seven to
ten days before I can get a flight. I booked a room at the hotel for
another night and thought about my options. Bangkok was too tense and the
boys too predictable for me to hang around here for that amount of time and
so, after checking things out on the laptop I booked a flight to Siem Reap
in Cambodia. If I was going to be stuck in Asia I may as well do something
interesting so a visit to the ancient Angkor temples at Siem Reap and then
on to Phnom Penh was fixed and after a final night at the hotel I was
airborne again. I didn't have a visa to enter Cambodia but explaining this
to the immigration official along with presenting him with my passport with
$10 in it solved the problem as expected. My passport was returned five
minutes later with a visa but without the $10.

The hotel that I had booked at Siem Reap was luxurious and after a long
bath and a glass of wine I grabbed a tuk tuk into the centre of town. I
chatted with the driver who introduced himself as Mr Sam and who asked if
he could drive me around the temples the following day. I needed someone to
drive me around the many Angkor temples so I agreed a fee with Mr Sam and
agreed to meet him the next morning. I spent the rest of the evening
wandering around the bars of the town centre and checking out the talent. I
headed back to the hotel at about 1am and noticed that there were many hot
11 to 15 year old boys hanging around the streets – Cambodia was
offering more interesting opportunities that Thailand had.

Next morning Mr Sam was waiting by his tuk tuk as promised at 9am but I was
shocked to see that he had the most beautiful young boy I had seen in some
time with him. "Mr David" he said "Do you mind of my son Ton travels with
us ? He will be no trouble". I assured him that I didn't mind at all as I
took in the boy before me. He was around 12 years old, small but perfectly
formed. He was dressed in an off white t shirt and green nylon soccer
shorts and he smiled at me and said hello. He had a cute smile and perfect
teeth and I instantly lusted after him. "He will be no trouble" Mr Sam
offered "he can ride on the bike with me. Unless, of course, you would
prefer his company at the back with you". I assured Mr Sam that I was more
then fine with the boy travelling with me and the boy chatted animatedly
wanting to show his good English. Ton started to get into the back of the
tuk tuk and I watched in awe as he bent slightly and the nylon shorts
tightened around his small and perfect ass cheeks. The boy leant into me a
little as we set off and I looked down and saw his perfect, smooth boy eggs
sneaking out of the bottom of his shorts and in that moment I knew that I
would fuck this boy before the day was out.

Part 2 coming soon


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