“You don’t have very big muscles.” She said. This took Micky by surprise a little, but he kept a poker face, he knew she liked him and this was probably just testing his frame. He looked at her without saying anything, partly to hold his composure and show he was un-rattled, but partly because he really didn’t have any comeback. “So you like big muscles?” He retorted, “Lets see your muscles” he said as he reached across the Starbucks table to grab her arm. She blushed and said. “Oh no, I don’t have any muscles.” “Let me check.” He commanded using it as an excuse to spike some physical intimacy. “Not bad for a girl.” He said with a cheeky grin, proud of himself for reversing the situation to qualify her.
“How old are you?” She asked. Wow, she’s not fucking around on the frame tests, he thought. He had been here before, but not as blatent as Bam Bam. He had experienced girls asking challenging questions to test his metal, fuckability, and was glad now when it happened because he knew that she must fancy him to be going to the bother. “I’ll tell you but you have to guess first.” He said as his standard line making her jump through a hoop before answering her question. “I’ll guess your age first. You are 22.” She laughed with a surprised look. “Really, you think I look 22.” “Yeah, that’s what I said.” Micky said with a smile. “Come on you guess my age now and then we will see who is the closest.” He said taking control of the situation. “Mmmm, you are 41.” “Very close” He said with an approving nod, “I’m 42.” She laughed. “So then, how old are you.” “I turned 18 last week” she said. He thought he might have misheard her. “One eight?” He asked. She nodded. Oh well, he thought. The previous youngest girls he had fucked since his forties were nineteen and he knew in Australia over sixteen was legal, she looked old enough to fuck, so fair game.
He decided to take the opportunity to sexualise the conversation. “So I need to ask you an important question. What is the legal age to have sex in Thailand.” She shrugged her shoulders. ”In Australia it’s 16, but I’m not sure about here. I don’t want you seducing me and then the police coming and putting me in jail.” He said giving his best naughty school boy look. “I think it’s best we don’t have sex, just in case. We can just be friends”. She looked a little confused and he figured he had achieved what he wanted so decided to change the subject.
“So in our messages you said your boyfriend was a ‘fucking bad guy’ are you still with him?” “No, he is bad guy, he lie to my mum, he said he was 24 but really he was 26 and he said he was from America, but he was really from England.” Micky nodded his head and decided he would shut up for a bit and let her carry the conversation. He looked around the café enjoying his Americano, he liked the girl across the table from him, she was pretty and very tall for a Thai girl, maybe 5’7”, she was fun and smiled a lot, and the fact that she was only 17 last week was a bit of a turn on for him. “So how long are you staying in Bangkok?” She broke the silence. He thought this could be her seeing how available he was long-term, which he wasn’t, he liked her and was attracted to her enough to girl-friend, but she was too young, he had enjoyed fucking the 19 year olds, but after that he realised they were just kids and no more than sexual play things to him, there was way too much of a generation gap to have an intimate relationship that wasn’t father-daughter like. His oldest daughter was 20 and way more mature than these girls. Her being eighteen was a deal breaker for any long-term relationship, but he thought to himself. I’m going to enjoy that sweet young pussy if I can get the chance. He decided to answer her question by waxing lyrical about the enigmatic and interesting life he had. “Well I don’t have to be back in Australia for 7 weeks and I’ve really got no firm plans. I’ve got some friends in Pattaya I can visit and I have always wanted to see what Isaan is like so I might fly to Udon Thani for a bit, then next month I have a one friend in Bali and one in Jakarta in Indonesia so I will most likely head over there. I only need to do a few hours work each day and can work wherever I have internet.” He pointed to his laptop, “This is my office.”
“What do you do? You look like a student.” “Yes, I am studying traditional Thai dancing at college.” “OK, that is pretty cool.” He said genuinely. “Can you bend your hands like a Thai dancer” he said bending his own hands, that didn’t bend much at all. She obliged doing the hand movements. “Wow, you have long hands.” He said as an excuse to touch her hands and reaching across the table and putting up his hand up against hers. “I think you might be a lady boy.” He said with a grin. She laughed. “Yes, I am a lady boy.” She said in her deepest voice. “Let me check your adams apple” He said grabbing her by the throat firmly but gently pressing on the artery on the side. She didn’t resist at all. “No, no adams apple, you are definitely a woman.”
“You know there are three things that are very important for me in a woman.” “Yes?” She replied in anticipation. “Tell me.” He loved that she had taken the bait so easily. “Well number one is hair, they have to have nice smelling hair.” She smelt her hair. “Come over here” He said languidly with a wave of his hand towards himself. She lent forward and he grabbed her pony tail and pulled on her hair just enough to give a mild pulling sensation, placing a fist full of her hair to his nose he breathed in deeply so she could hear him smelling her. “Not bad. I like it.” He said leaning back. “What is the other two?” She asked. “Ahhh, you will have to wait for those.” He said leaning back and resting his arm on the railing next to their table. “No fair. Tell me” She pleaded. “Maybe I’ll tell you later. Tell me what you like in a man.” “I have 5 things, mmmm, but I can’t remember them all haha.” “Ok Bam Bam, just tell me the first one.” “Eyes, I like a man with blue eyes.” “OK.” Said Micky deciding not to point out the obvious that his eyes were blue, thinking it held more power to leave it un-said. “And number two is muscles. I like muscles.” “Like me.” Said Micky flexing his bicep with a smile. She shook her head. “You haven’t seen my six pack.” He said. ”You have a six pack?, show me.” “No, everyone will see the handsome farang six pack and the girls won’t leave me alone. I won’t get out of here alive if I start showing off flesh.” She shook her head in mock disgust, but was enjoying his banter.
“Number 2 for me is I like a girl with a sense of humour and smiles a lot. You pass that test too.” Said Micky. She smiled proudly straitening her back in the chair. “And number 3.” She asked. “Ah ah, your turn.” “Mmmm, I can’t remember. I like…..” Bam Bam paused for while thinking. Micky decided to help her out leading with a high probability that she liked white guys. “Dark or light skin?” “Light.” She said without hesitation. “And tall, I like tall man.” Micky leaned back with a big smile on his face, chuckled and just looked at her with strong eye contact waiting for her response. “What. What’s so funny?” She asked. “You just described me; blue eys, muscles, white, and tall.” She lowered her eyes with a wry smile and they sat in silence for a while, Micky letting there be a vacuum to create some sexual tension. “Tell me your number three.” She said after about 30 seconds of silence. “Mmmm, it’s a bit sexual. I don’t know if I should tell you.” Teased Micky. “Come on.” She said. “Well your only a teenager, if you were a bit older I could tell you.” “I’m 18.” Micky laughed to himself at her childishness, I can’t believe this kid wants my cock in her, his thoughts amused him. “Well, I’ll tell you if you think you can handle it.” “Yes. I can handle it.” “Ok, I want a girl that loves sex. I want a woman that wants to fuck me all day, always pestering me to fuck her.” “Oh, I don’t like sex.” She said. “Oh, that’s a shame, you were doing so well, but two out of three is not really good enough.” He said with a soft smile. “Tell me, how can you not like sex? Are you a virgin?” “What do you think?” She asked. “I don’t think so. Did you have sex with your last boyfriend, the 24 year old?” She nodded. “But you didn’t like it?” “No.” She said shaking her head. “Here is what I think. I think that even though he was 24 he was too young to be able to take his time and take care of you properly, he wasn’t patient enough with you, didn’t make you feel relaxed and good enough before sex, and then when he did fuck you he was too fast, like a rabbit. You need an older man that has lots of experience, that can be patient and respond to your needs, so you can be relaxed and feel horny and not rushed.” She didn’t respond, but seemed to take it all in.
Micky felt like he had her thinking about sex enough now so it was time to get a bit more connection. “You smile a lot. I bet you can’t not smile for 10 seconds, here give me your hands.” She accepted the challenge and passed him her hands. Micky looked in her eyes while he held her hands. “One, two.” She broke into a big smile and Micky smiled back. She straightened her face and regained eye contact and Micky counted again. “One, two, three.” Another big smile. “One last time” Said Micky, but this time she only made it to 2. “Haha, well I did say I like girl that smiled” Micky had achieved his objective of physical connection; holding hands and strong eye contact and was finished his coffee so decided it was time to take her back to his hotel and try and fuck her. She had already mentioned she had school the next day and her mum was expecting her home around 7pm so he knew he didn’t have much time to waste. “Come on let’s get out of here.” He said grabbing his bag and standing up. “Where are we going.” “Well it’s a bit early for dinner, so I thought that we could just go back to my room and chill out for an hour and then I’ll take you to dinner. “Ok, but I’m not coming into your room. I will wait for you.” “Suit yourself.” Said Micky and lead them out of Central World and to his hotel a 20 minute taxi ride away.
In the cab Micky tried his best not to over escalate so kept his touching to a minimum allowing their knees to touch and brush her leg very lightly with the back of his hand. “Here, lets listen to each others favourite music” He said thinking it would help to form a bit more of a bond without relying in talking so much. Micky played some psytrance for her, which she liked and she played something that Micky thought immature shit that his kids listen to. They got to his hotel and she followed him up into his room without any objection. Once in the room Micky took his shoes off and went into the bathroom for a piss leaving her alone.
When he came out she was watching the Transformers movie on the TV and still had her shoes on. He sat back on the bed and thought to himself how does he get her shoes and the TV off without seeming over eager. The movie looked like it was finishing, so he relaxed back on the bed and said. “Take your shoes off and come and join me.” She wouldn’t oblige so after a minute he went over and started to remove her shoes, she put up a bit of a fight, but he held her down and threw her shoes across the room. “Come on, you can’t have shoes on if you’re going to sit on my bed.” He then grabbed her and pulled her back on the bed so they were both lying down and watching the movie, her in his arm, she got comfortable and rested her head on his chest.
He waited another five minutes until the the movie finished and credits rolled and then he lent over and went for the kiss. She didn’t kiss him back but didn’t push him away, he leaned back and looked at her lightly drawing his fingers over her hips and stomach. “You want to know another thing I like in a girl?” He asked. “Yes.” She said with a mixture of fear and excitement. I like a girl with a smooth stomach. “Oh, I’m fat.” She said. “Let me check.” He said as he lifted her top pushing easily past the resistance her hand made to stop him. Once he saw her smooth and well shaped stomach he nodded and lent down to kiss it, she didn’t complain so he went at it with more vigour. He really did love women’s stomachs and kissing and licking a smooth stomach was really his idea of a good time. She started to get turned on so he lifted her top up further and pushed her bra up letting her large breasts fall out which he latched onto with his mouth before she had time to complain, once his mouth was firmly around her nipple she tilted her head back in ecstasy and seemed to forget she didn’t like sex.
He came up to kiss her mouth and she still refused to kiss back. He figured that she was holding out as some other girls had because kissing makes them too horny, he knew he was well on the way to his dick in this teen. He lay back on the bed and put her hand on his half hard cock, she kept it there and rubbed it through his shorts so he undid his pants and fished it out. She grabbed it eagerly so he pushed her head down and forced her head on his cock. He didn’t even like head-jobs that much, especially young girls who didn’t know what they were doing, but he knew it made them horny, and that’s what he wanted. She gave him an average blowjob for a minute and he figured she was horny enough so he removed his own shirt and flipped her back over pushing his hand down to her dripping wet pussy and then pushed his face hard onto her lips forcing her to kiss him back. She kissed him back passionately after a few seconds of resistance. He tried to take off her top, which she resisted, so he lay back on the bed and gave her a couple minutes of comfort playing with her hair and letting her lie on his chest.
Her comfort time was up so he pushed her back on her back and kissed her, fingering her pussy and taking her pants off which he three across the room. “No, I can’t do this.” She said as she searching around the floor for her pants. “OK, I understand. I’m not keeping you here, you can leave whenever you want.” He said as she put on her pants and found her socks. Micky lay back on the bed thinking, I might be losing this one, I don’t even really care, that’s why I don’t like these kids, these games, still I’ll give her one more chance. He got up and interrupted her putting on her second sock by putting his arm on her back and saying. “It’s ok, I like you, but I don’t want you to do anything you don’t want to.” He held her and she responded putting her arms around him and then he kissed her and she kissed him back. He pushed her back on the bed and grinded is hard cock up against her pussy and they kissed and dry humped. He went down to kiss her belly again and then went further down pulling her pants down to around her knees and forcing his mouth over her pussy similar to what he had done earlier to her nipple, she reacted the same tilting her head back seemingly no longer in control and he went to work licking and fingering her pussy putting her into sex trance. As he was licking her teen pussy he removed her pants and underwear completely off her and then subtly removed his own pants. Making sure his cock was hard he moved his face from her pussy licking her belly as he came up to kiss her mouth and pushed his raw cock into her hot, wet tight teen pussy. She grabbed his back as he went in balls deep and then looked her in the eyes to see the look of surrender on her face.
He pulled her on top to ride him so he could remove the rest of her clothing and expose those lovely big titties her had been sucking on earlier. They were big and firm and as he stabbed his cock into her he played with them and thought to himself how young and fresh they are and that they we really only formed a couple years ago. He got her on doggy for a bit and admired her big round arse and then put her in missionary. “I’m going to come soon.” He said. “Do you have pill” She asked. “Pill, you mean to stop baby?” He replied and then thought, What a strange request, this girl thinks I might have morning after pills in my travel bag – mmm, it’s actually not such a bad idea, maybe I will get some. “No. But there is a chemist across the road, we can go and get you one when we go to dinner. OK?” “Ok.” She said. “OK what? Tell me you want me to come in you.” He said. “Yes.” She replied. “Yes. What?” He demanded. “Yes. Come in me.” “Louder!” He said. “Come in Me.”
“Say it louder!” Said Micky.
“Cuuuuuum innnnnn Meeeeeee!!!!!” She screamed as Micky pushed in as hard and as deep as he could and squirted her insides. “Aaaggghhhhh.”
They cleaned up and got dressed and headed down in the elevator. She looked up at Micky with this sad face. “What that fuck’s wrong with you?” He asked. She just put her head down. “What? Are you sad I fucked you? I thought that’s what you wanted. Didn’t you enjoy it?” “Yes, but I broke my promise to my mum. I said I wouldn’t fuck any more old white guys.” Micky could hardly hide his smile. Fucking kids, he thought. I wonder what it’s going to be like to fuck her in the arse.