Date: Fri, 3 Jul 2015 11:52:26 +0000 From: Karl Chaosian Subject: Taking Advantage Mb ======================================================================== Entropico's Eroticos (c) 2014 ======================================================================== DISCLAIMER: This text file contains sexually explicit material and could be offensive. If you do not wish to read this type of literature, or you are under age: PLEASE DELETE THIS FILE NOW!!!! All the story is written for fun. No human/animals were used or abused. The author do not support or condone any described actions. Non-consensual sex, harming and minor abuse is totally evil and wrong. Do not mix fantasy with reality (reading/writing a detective story does not mean you are a murderer or potential killer, right? ======================================================================== Story Title: "Taking Advantage" Story Code: (Mb) Any comments will be appreciated. We (authors) write for you and for your joy. My email is: entropico2k@gmail.com More stories of mine can be found at ASSTR: http://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/Entropico Please consider a donation to Asstr and/or Nifty. The free side of good porn. Again: YOUR COMMENT IS WHAT IS HEARTLY WANTED :-) ======================================================================== Me (Alex, 37), adult businessman Oleg (15 y.o. teen, not engaged in sex) Petya (11 y.o. skinny boy, short hair, short height) My last business trip took me back to a place I have grown. A medium sized city in the far eastern Ukraine. I have made my meetings quickly and successfully (working for a large company while being a native speaker makes deals a lot of easier here) so with a strong taste of success I got two days free, as my plane was booked in advance. I woke up at 9 a.m. and eat a breakfast at the hotel. Firstly I planned to go to back to my room, take care of morning wank or even call an escort, but after a short hesitation I resigned this plan. Then I thought I will do my sentimental trip. My orphanage was at the opposite side of the city, so I went to the garage and took my rent car outside. I drove slowly, trying to notice every change in the streets that appeared since I left the city. A new building here, a new shop there... But the older part of the town was still the same. Gray, dirty streets and the smell of poverty and hopelessness. I have spotted some young girls and boys wandering the streets and looking at my rent cat (it was clear I was a tourist because of large RENT-A-CAR logo). I was driving slowly enough that some of them approached me with a look in the eyes I knew so well. They were proposing. They were offering. My hormones started to rise. That would be so easy... For instance this handsome boy. He was fifteen or something. Nice. Skinny. It would be enough to stop the car, open the window and ask him to go in. He would do this and I would take him to the park where he would eagerly unzip my pants and do me a quick blowjob. But this day I wanted other prey. A younger one. Fresh and delicate. And I knew the place I could get it. I smiled to myself and headed towards my old orphanage. The place of my roots. It did not change at all. A large, brick-made building in a outskirts. In a district of the poor. Where my euro and dollar bills would buy me anything. I stopped the car and felt my cock grows in anticipation. I felt like a predator approaching the hunting grounds. There was a teen standing nearby. He probably was living there. I left the car and walked towards him. He was probably 15 y.o., a bully type. I knew his kind, all too well. He must know all the things about the orphanage. He surely had all the information I needed. And he will sell it to me. "Hi", I greeted him. "Care for a smoke?" "Hi" he answered, looking at me with a judging eye. He probably wanted to now who I was and what I needed. Was I a cop? Or a dealer? I have been wearing casual clothes but they were of very good quality. The test must have been positive, because he agreed to my invitation "Sure. Why not." I took one cigarette, but I smiled and offered him a whole box. They were bought in Germany. In a different world. Europe. He quickly noticed that. "Where do you come from?" he asked. "You speak good, not like a foreigner" "I was born in this country. This city. And I lived in this building." I smiled "I was raised here" "Are you fuck kidding me?" "Fuck no." I laughed "Once I stood in the place like you. Just like you. Hoping for some opportunity." "What kind?" he smiled. He quickly understood why I have come here. And I did not want to extend the talk too much. My cock was in need of some fucking. "Say... In my days here some men visited the orphanage. They were looking for some fun. And they were able to pay for it" He did not answer. "Ok. Lets make it clear. Those days men likes to taste a good willing ass. A fresh, young one" I added "During my days here a teen like you knew how to arrange it. In every group there were two or three youngsters who will service the rest. It is still like this, am I right?" "Probably" He smiled "Even the staff used to fuck them. Usually in the small toilet in the basement. It is painted in green. You know it?" "Yes" I smiled "But it is painted in blue. That why it is called The Blues Club. And it is on the second floor. Did I pass the test?" "Yes" he laughed "You have been there." "So... you know that I am not a kind of fucking police? Like if they cared. Will you help me to have some fun?" "Sure. Everything for the older comrade. What is your liking today? A girl? There is one hot blondie. A sweetie, 10 years old. And she blows like a pro." "Today I am not for a girl" I smiled. "And 10 years old IS a pro in a place like this" "Not for a girl" He smiled "So... you want a boi pussy?" "Exactly. A fresh one. The younger the better. Can you make that?" "Sure. 50 bucks." "Hey, gimme a discount. I was raised here, make that count. Lets say thirty. And if I will be satisfied I will come back soon for a next round, so you will earn double." "OK. We have a deal. Come back in half an hour. There is a small abandoned house right there. It is a good place for a date and nobody will interfere. By the way, my name is Oleg." "Mine is Alex." "Eh, its all like old days", I thought when he left. My cock stirred in anticipation. Somewhere there was a nice kid who will be bred by me. Soon. * I waited in my car, trying to not to touch the growing tent in my trousers. I was not afraid. In the Western Europe I will be probably thinking about the police, local authority traps and so on. Here - there was nothing to be afraid of. It is like in the Wild West. You got coins - you get everything you like. After twenty minutes I left the car and head to the building. It was an abandoned apartment house and the flat on the first floor was opened. I went inside. There were two rooms. One was without furniture and in the second someone put a large bed, a wooden table and some chairs. I smiled to myself. It seems this was a place for making quick love. And it was on duty. I sat on the impressive armchair near the wall and light a cigarette. My dick was making a visible bulge as if it was a snake waning to go hunting. I touched it with my hand. "Relax, stud. You will get what you want. An eager boy is coming right there to visit us and to offer his tight hole to you, my friend" I thought. Thoughts of boy pussied flown by mind. One who did not try a kid's ass wont understand my feelings. How old he would be? How velvet will be his skin? How tight will be his rosebud. Will he have a hardon during the act? How warm is his mouth... My dreams were stopped by the opening of the door. A young boy came in. He was short, skinny and a little bit shy. His hair was brown and cut short. He got some freckles on his face. How cute. I felt the weight of my balls. They were preparing sperms to a approaching cumshot. Which will be delivered deep inside this youngster. He stepped in and hesitated. "What is your name" I smiled. "Petya, mister" "Nice. Nice name for a boi pussy, Petushka" I smiled and caressed his cheek "How old are you" "Eleven, sir." "Good. You are just in perfect age. That's what I like." I felt my cock pulsing "You know why you are here, right?" "Yes, sir. I know." "Why, Petushka? Tell me." "You want to fuck me." "Right. But the word *breed* is more exact. Do you know what is breeding?" "Uhm..." "Breeding is when a powerful animal like o stallion or an alpha-dog takes advantage of a pussy. The male fucks it and deposits the sperms inside. So much creamy cum that it flows outside. That is the way males impregnate their tiny bitches. That is what I will do with you." He shivered. "Do not be afraid. You are born to obey. You are small puny sissy boy with a boy pussy, right? So do what you are to do. But first... take care of my cock. The more wet it will be, the easier it will go into your pussy." Petya knelt before me and tried to unzip my pants. His hands were a little bit clumsy but this only added some spice. I did not hurry him. Finally he made it and took out my hardening cock. A fat, adult cock. Just in front of his boyish face. "Shall I blow you first, sir?" he asked politely, looking at me from his submissive position on the floor. I did not answer. I just grabbed his head and pushed him down. He did not object. Good. I like when boys like him are obedient. His boyish lips touched my dick. If you ever had such delicate kiss on your cock, you will know what I felt. A thrill. A desire. A flow of primal urges. He hesitated for a moment. He tried to kiss my prick very delicately, but I become horny and needed some more. "Move faster" I demanded "Act as a good cocksucker" Petya obeyed. He engulfed my cock's head and wet it with his boy saliva. Then he started to move his head up and down, making me moan in pleasure. He used his small hand to grab my dick and added an additional sensation. He continued so for a few minutes like on old pro. I was on my way to cum and he relised that. He tried to move faster slurping on my cock. "No, not yet" I growled. He paused, hesitating a little. "Stand up" I demanded and he quickly obeyed. "Now, my little bitch, I am gonna breed you for good" I smiled, "Drop your pants, turn back and assume breeding position. You can bend over this chest" Petya did what I ordered without delay. When he turned back and presented his tiny boyish ass to me I felt like a stud seeing an eager mare. A young, fresh mare. Too young to be bred without a lubricant. I quickly took a KY gel from my pocket and oiled my raging dick. Then I positioned myself behind my little boy. I put my dick at the sweet, tiny enterance of my boy's love channel. He quivered. "Stay still" I growled "Or that would be painful." "Yes... I am sorry" he whispered I pressed, but his anus did not budge. Normally I would loosen him with fingers or a dildo, but I was too horny. I grabbed him with all my strength and pushed forward. Slowly but irresistibly. I felt his ass opening and enveloping me like a tight hand. He cried a little but I did not pay my attention. Instead, I withdrew a little and pushed again. "Yessss" I hissed "Good bitch. Tight and eager. You like that, eh?" He did not say anything. Just knelt and tried to withstand my powerful thrusts. He was like a small bitch trying to match the power of a horny mastiff. I moved my hand under him and caught his smallish dick. Yes! He was hard! He loved the fucking he got from me! This kid was enjoying it with all his boyish heart. "Fucking sissyboy..." I panted into his ear "You like that. You like to serve as a bitch, right? You just love to have man's cock in your tight ass. You want to receive it. You want to be filled with hot, creamy cum." It did not take long, as I was almost over the edge when Petya did his blowjob. Feeling the imminent orgasm, I pulled him underneath me and forced my dick deep inside him with a powerful pierce. I felt his boy pussy tighten and that triggered me. "Yessssss... feel me.... seeding you..." I hissed and filled the tiny boy with my sperm. One, two, three... four spasms... That was good! I could barely catch my breath... I stayed inside him, till my penis lost his hardness and with a loud "plop" left the boy. I fell to the ground and laughed. "Oh, Petya... You are good bitch." I looked at him "You cant even imagine how sweet is your bum. And how it is like to see you creampied. You know what creampie is? "Yes mister" he said "Its when your cum is inside me and some of it leaks out" "True" I smiled and touched his leg, tracing a streak of my sperm "It is just like now" I heard door opening. It was Oleg. He came to us and smiled widely seeing me lying on the floor and Petya still bent over a chest, with his ass exposed. My cum was slowly leaking from his abused rosebud. "I see you have taken your time with him" he asked "Was it worth?" "Surely" I laughed and stood up "This one is priceless" "I see you bred him well. You must have been spurting like a water-hose. What an amount... I am quite sure he might be pregnant right now" he laughed. "Can I wear now?" Petya asked gently "Yes you can" I pat him on his head He put on his briefs. His ass was so wet that the underpants were immediately soaked. Whhoaw! What a view for a man's eyes. A delicate kid you just fucked is so bred that he is leaking your sperm. And the dark spots on his briefs are traces of your potency. And this boy smells your sperm. He is marked by you. I took a ten dollar bill from a pocket and handed it to Oleg. "That is extra. This kid is great. I wish I am not leaving this city soon" "That is a pity" Oleg smiled "How long would you stay?" "My plane is scheduled on Friday" "So you have two nights... Any plans?" "Actually not yet." "Maybe you would like to rent Petya? And use him as many times as you like" I looked at the boy who was trying to put on his trousers. To have him for the whole night... what a idea! "That would be fucking hot. Can you arrange it?" "Sure" Oleg smiled "No problem. 40 USD and you can breed him from evening to morning. Or... give me sixty and I will add some bonus" "Deal" I laughed. "This is my phone number" ------------- To be continued - but only if you liked the story :-) Just send me your feedback or your ideas for story development. You can also check my other stories:http://www.asstr.org/files/Authors/Entropico Please dont forget to donate to Nifty and/or Asstr.org.