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The client that night was Mr. Kim Jisung, a 69-year-old man who owned a chain of luxury hotels in South Korea.
A long-time customer of the nightclub, he was looking for a new escort because he had grown tired of his old ones.
An old man, with wrinkles on his face, calloused hands, and a large, protruding belly, in addition to apparent baldness. No escort wanted him, except for the thousands of dollars and gifts he offered to keep the luxury escorts warming his bed and his penis.
The old man was sitting at the bar when the music started playing, revealing on the nightclub stage a boy, who didn't look older than 20, wearing a lace baby doll, with thick legs, long hair, and an angelic face.
The music echoed in his ears, and the boy began to move in his chair, gyrating gracefully as if he were gyrating on a penis, caressing his nipples. She sat with her back to the audience, full of men who were starting to get hard watching the scene unfold before them. The boy arched his backside, causing his short robe to ride up and enticing all the men to look at his panties underneath.
Near the stage, the old man watched the boy with hungry eyes. He was determined; he would be his prey that night, no matter what.
He noticed when the boy stared at him, looking into his eyes as he removed his nightgown, revealing the red lingerie he was wearing: lace stockings marking his thighs and a tiny thong that perfectly separated his luscious backside.
The boy danced, insinuating a blowjob, then lay down on the floor, spreading his legs and rubbing them as if he were fingering himself.
The man watching became aroused, certain that his erection wasn't due to the Viagra he'd taken beforehand, but rather to how delicious it felt to imagine the boy moaning beneath him while he was being fucked like a slut.
The performance ended, so the man quickly went to inquire if the boy was available to accompany him that night.
He was disappointed to learn that the boy, named Jeon Jungkook, was just a dancer and didn't offer escort services.
The man, in turn, was outraged at how a little whore could be so petty as not to offer her own body after touching herself so indecently in front of several men.
"I'd like to know where the boy's dressing room is?"
"I-I'm sorry sir, Jungkook is very restrictive with visitors, he doesn't receive them in his dressing room, I can't tell you where it is," the waiter said nervously.
"But you would give me that information if I offered you 10,000 won, right?"
The waiter looked at the old man in surprise, seeing him pull such a large sum from his wallet and put it in his uniform pocket.
"Come on, take me there."
So, without a choice, the waiter accompanied the old man to the dressing room corridor, indicating which one was Jungkook's.
"Turn right, second door, he should still be there."
Without thanking him, the old man, even with difficulty in his leg, walked hurriedly to the door and knocked twice on the wood.
"Come in," the boy said from inside. Thinking it was the waiter who had called, who coincidentally was the same one who had given the old man the information about his location.
On the other side, the old man became even more excited upon hearing the melodious voice. He was famished.
He quickly opened the door.
— Ah, finally, I was famin– AAAAAH, who are you and what are you doing in here?
— Shh, sweetheart, calm down. — the man said, closing the door and locking it.
— I'm just an admirer of yours. — observing the boy, whose robe was open, still wearing the same outfit from the performance.
— You're not allowed in here.
— I know that, but men like me don't care if it's allowed or not, we just go in there and do what we want.
— What do you want?
— It's not clear what I want, sweetheart. — Jungkook noticed the old man's erection bulging in his pants.
With each step the man took forward, Jungkook took a step back, until his back hit the wall. He became anxious and nervous. The man was getting closer and closer to him.
The old man sized him up and down, completely mesmerized by his body.
"Think you can handle this old man here, baby?" He stopped in front of the boy, looking at his lips painted with a glossy gloss. "I may be old enough to be your grandfather, but I'll make you cum like a little whore."
"S-sir, I'm not an escort, m-my job here is just as a stripper, I don't sell pleasure services…" Jungkook became nervous; he was telling the truth, of course. He only worked there dancing; his job was to sell the image of his body, not pleasure services.
He wouldn't deny that sometimes a client at the club caught his attention with their attractive appearance, so he allowed himself to enjoy the night in exchange for some extra money offered to him.
"How much do you want?"
"What?"
"When do you want me to fuck you, doll? Come on, tell me your price. I can see in your eyes that you're considering my offer." He smiled victoriously.
Jungkook broke out in a cold sweat, unsure what to say. He was going through financial difficulties at the time; his job as a stripper was miserable. He was behind on his apartment rent and electricity bill. He was desperately looking for extra work to cover his expenses.
He never imagined his salvation would come from a lecherous old man old enough to be his grandfather, wanting to have sex with him.
He was disgusted; he wasn't going to give his body to that man, but the need for money prevailed, swallowing his pride.
"—70,000 won. Just one hour."
The old man's smile faded.
"—100,000 won, all night, at my place."
"—120,000 won, take it or leave it," the boy said.
"—Deal."
The old man moved closer to Jungkook's body, inhaling the sweet scent of his perfume, sinking his wrinkled hands into his slender waist, making the boy flinch at the touch. Seeing the enormous bulge of his belly pressing against the wall.
"The scent of youth. An old man like me can sample this little doll."
The old man released the younger boy's hands from his waist and moved them to the waistband of his pants, first unbuckled the belt, unbuttoned the pants, and lowered the zipper. He pulled the pants down to mid-knee and, without further ado, pulled his penis out of his underwear.
He touched the boy's shoulder, forcing him down.
"Shut up and kneel."
Swallowing hard, Jungkook did as he was told. The old man rubbed his penis across the boy's face, passing over his cheek, forehead, rubbing it against his eyes and nose, which made Jungkook feel nauseous as he felt the thick, foul-smelling hair on his face. His penis was of average size, with slightly long pubic hair around his testicles, and his belly was sagging.
The old man rubbed his penis across the boy's face, smiling at the displeasure expressed on his face. Without saying a word, he brought the brownish head to the boy's closed lips, forced them open, and compelled him to take his penis into his warm mouth.
"No funny business." He gripped the boy's hair forcefully when he felt his teeth scrape against his penis.
Jungkook closed his eyes and received the length in his mouth, sucking the penis that was pressing against his throat. He struggled to give the man a wet blowjob.
After all, he was being paid, even though he was disgusted by the man's touches.
He closed his eyes to avoid seeing the disgusting image of the old man smiling at him, placed his hands on the old man's thighs, and then began to take the other man's penis with more eagerness. Alternating between sucking the head and swallowing it. Masturbating with his hand.
Until the old man pushed his head down, pressing his face against his pelvis, feeling the head of the penis touch the back of his throat.
"Are you enjoying choking on this old man's cock, doll?"
Jungkook nodded in agreement.
"Cat got your tongue?" Answer with words.
"Y-yes, ahjussi, your cock is so delicious." Jungkook's eyes filled with tears.
He wanted to punch that old man.
The man, holding him firmly, began to thrust into the boy's mouth, watching him gag on his cock. His smile widened each time the sounds escaped the boy's mouth as he tried to resist the thrusts, until he ejaculated inside the warm cavity.
He spilled all his semen into the younger boy's mouth. His now-flaccid penis remained inside the boy's mouth.
"Swallow my semen, doll. Receive my hot milk in that filthy little mouth of yours."
He looked at the boy as if expecting an answer.
"I'll swallow it all, ahjussi." He grimaced as he felt the ejaculation going down his throat. He wanted to spit in his face.
"Lie down on the sofa."
Jungkook walked over, lying face down on the sofa, sticking his butt up.
"As much as I like the view, I want to enter you looking at that whore face of yours."
"S-sir, this is better, it gives you more access." He didn't want to, Jungkook didn't want to have the sight of that man on top of him using him as an object of pleasure.
— Don't worry, we'll have other opportunities in this position, now turn around, little doll.
Jungkook was only semi-erect because of the stimulation, but he wasn't feeling pleasure from practically being sexually abused by that man.
He covered his face with his elbows, while opening his legs so that the man could access his hole.
— A young little ass, it's so tight. How many men have had the privilege of being here before me, huh? — He ran a finger along the edge of the little hole, invading it without warning, making the younger man let out a moan.
— N-not many, sir. I've slept with few men.
— I'm jealous that others tasted you before me. I'm capable of murdering the man who had the privilege of taking your virginity.
The old man took his mouth to the little ass, which was well-hydrated, shaved, exactly the way he imagined it would be.
He ran his tongue over it, penetrating it with the help of his fingers.
The stimulation was intensifying; it was impossible for Jungkook not to get excited. He berated himself for letting out a moan when he felt the man's hot tongue inside his hole.
Damn, he knew exactly how to fuck him.
The old man began to thrust with three fingers, making Jungkook stifle another moan that threatened to escape.
"My little slut started moaning," he laughed, inserting a fourth finger.
"M-more, ahjussi," the younger man instinctively spread his legs.
"Moaning like a little bitch. You want more, baby, you want me to shove my whole fist into your hole that was swallowing my fingers so well."
"Fuck me already."
The old man's eyes gleamed; how naughty that boy was, he was enjoying being used by an old man like him.
He removed his fingers from inside the hole, making the boy moan softly at the emptiness beneath.
He grabbed the thin waist and aligned his penis with the hole.
"W-wait, please, use a condom!" the taller man stood up, grabbing the other man's shoulders to push him away.
Heavens be damned, he didn't want that man to fuck him without protection.
"I hate using that crap. You don't impose anything here, I'm paying you, so I'm going to use you the way I want!" He pushed Jungkook back onto the sofa, making his back hit the padded seat hard, penetrating him completely again, causing him to let out a cry at the invasion.
The moans could be heard down the hallway; those passing in front and beside could clearly hear the moaning noises coming from inside Jungkook's dressing room, as well as the loud sound of his pelvis colliding.
"Why a condom, doll?" "Are you afraid the ahjussi will get you pregnant, leave you fat carrying my child in your belly?"
Jungkook groaned as the old man lay on top of him, his large belly and sagging, hairy chest rubbing against him, creating a grotesque contrast with his smooth, moisturized skin.
The man gripped the boy's head tightly with both hands, directing his full lips to his.
He thrust his tongue into the young man's mouth, kissing him fiercely. Jungkook didn't respond at first.
Then the old man bit his lip hard in disapproval, causing a trickle of blood to mix with saliva, leaving the kiss with a metallic taste.
The pain of the invasion was passing and pleasure was consuming Jungkook. He hated to say he was being penetrated so well by that old man.
He felt him pounding his prostate.
"Oh God, what a tight little ass you have, doll. It makes me want to make you my personal little whore even more."
He returned the kiss, wrapping his arms around the man's neck, circling his hips with his legs.
He was indignant at how that old man, who looked to be 70 years old, was fucking him so hard.
The old man broke the kiss and went down, distributing little kisses along the younger man's neck and chest, sucking on his erect nipples.
"A-aah ahjussi!" That was Jungkook's most sensitive spot, and it was being stimulated by those wrinkled lips.
"Aaah more, more, harder, ahjussi!! Lord!!!"
Jungkook couldn't control himself and let out a series of seductive moans as the old man's cock pressed against his pleasure point.
Spreading his legs even wider to give him access.
"My little bitch has such a delicious moan. Cum, doll, cum on this old man's cock."
"S-sir… a-aah."
"You could have a pussy so I could get you pregnant."
"I'm getting excited just imagining you pregnant with my child."
"I'm a boy, ahjussi, I can't get pregnant."
"But maybe from me spilling myself inside your hole so much, you could bear my child."
"Accept my offer, doll, be my companion, I'll give you everything you desire. You'll have a life of luxury if you agree to be my wife. You'll earn more than you would showing your body to those men out there."
"In exchange for all that, you just keep my grandpa's cock warm inside that fat ass of yours every night." He squeezed the younger man's buttocks tightly, his flaccid penis still inside.
"I accept."
The old man then grabbed the boy, picking up the linen robe he had thrown somewhere in the dressing room and giving it back to the younger man.
"Put it on, let's go to my house now. Get ready, I'm going to spend the whole night fucking that ass." He moved closer to Jungkook, pressing him tightly against himself, rubbing his face all over the boy's neck, inhaling the sweet scent of his cologne.
Jungkook felt nauseous once again at the thought of those old hands and that hideous body being rubbed against his.
Knowing that from that night on he would only serve as a receptacle for that old man with erectile dysfunction to fuck him when the medication took effect.
At the peak of his 20s, Jungkook longed to find a young man, tall, handsome, and with an attractive body.
But he was submitting to being the private prostitute of a 70-year-old man, fat, pot-bellied, bald, and with terrible hygiene habits.
Jungkook was pulled from his reverie by a slap on the butt, looking at the old man, slightly shorter than him, smiling broadly at him, grabbing his wrist and pulling him out of the dressing room.
"S-sir, let me get my things, please."
"Leave the rags you call clothes there, from now on you don't need clothes, you just need to lie on the bed and open your legs, and for that you don't need clothes."
Jungkook was dragged to the old man's private car, being thrown without much delicacy into the back seat, pushed aside so the old man could get in. The driver already had the car running and then drove off to the mansion. The beginning of his purgatory.
On the way, Jungkook was groped, the old man again penetrating his anus with his fingers, causing him to groan softly because he was being coldly observed by the old man's driver.
"—A-ahjussi, restrain yourself, please, the driver is watching us." He was embarrassed to be touched in such a visible way for another person to see.
He politely asked the old man in a tearful tone, begging not to go through the humiliation of being seen having sex with a man old enough to be his grandfather.
The old man stopped sucking on Jungkook's nipple and removed his fingers from his hole. "Listen, doll, little whores don't talk, they only spread their legs when they're told to, understood?"
Jungkook nodded in agreement.
"On your word." He squeezed Jungkook's cheeks hard, making him pout, his lips promptly attacked by the man's treacherous tongue.
"Y-yes, sir."
"Great." The old man lifted Jungkook's leg, making his hole visible for the driver to see through the mirror, and began sucking his ass, making Jungkook let out sweet, seductive moans for both of them to hear.
The driver looked away and stared directly at the boy's face, seeing the mess they were in: teary eyes, a disheveled head, and a frantic expression from feeling pleasure when he didn't want it.
Upon arriving home, the old man opened the door and threw the younger boy onto the sofa, forcing him to get on all fours, his ass sticking up for him. He pulled his erect penis out of his pants and violently penetrated the boy's hole.
"S-sir, s-stop, s-stop, I can't take it anymore." Jungkook cried as he felt the old man thrust forcefully.
"So you like playing hard to get, bitch? I'm going to rape you like this every night, to hear you beg and fuck you harder."
Jungkook was feeling pleasure, his senses focused only on his hole being filled by the old man's damned penis that was fucking him so well.
The head frantically pounded his prostate, causing him to arch his back even more in search of contact, moaning with each thrust.
"You ask me to stop, but you're moaning like a whore while I fuck you." He sucked on the boy's ear.
...and nibbling on parts of his body. Jungkook was lost in the pleasure generated by the stimulation, closing his eyes and enjoying the spanking he was receiving on his backside, not hearing when someone entered the room.
It was the driver.
"Do you need anything else, sir?" the driver looked directly at Jungkook, who returned the gaze, closing his eyes and enjoying the sensation of his prostate being stimulated.
"I-I can't take it anymore. Let me come." The younger man tried to touch the older man, who was faster and grabbed the boy's wrist, immobilizing it behind his back.
"You're exciting me even more by being so reluctant." He slapped the younger man's hard buttock, making him groan.
The driver, seeing that he wasn't going to be attended to by his boss, left the room, leaving him to his private party with the boy.
The old man then began to deliver a series of slaps to the round bottom, alternating from one side to the other, until the pale skin acquired a reddish hue.
"S-Sir, a-a-ah, it hurts so much, stop!" Jungkook buried his face in the sofa, his hole already sensitive from the stimulation. "Oh heavens, I can't take it anymore."
Ignoring the younger man's protests, the old man penetrated him even deeper, making Jungkook feel the fallen testicles hit his bottom from the force with which he was being fucked and the constant friction of the man's pubic hair around his hole.
"You're such a greedy little slut, swallowing my whole cock." He slapped the younger man's back, making him arch and stick his ass out for him.
"Are you enjoying being fucked by grandpa's cock, doll?"
"Just finish it already." — Jungkook stifled a groan that wanted to escape his wise men.
— From today on, you're my bitch, you hear me, you slut? So show some respect. Now answer my question. — The man unbuckled his belt, bent over, and began to deliver blows to the boy's battered buttocks and broad back.
He grabbed his hair brutally, pulling the scalp and making Jungkook lift his head.
— Yes!! Ahjussi, cum inside your little bitch, your cock is so good, you're fucking me so well. — Hearing the boy's confession, the man stopped the blows, smiling at the boy, then focused only on thrusting into the dilated hole, aiming to cum.
Or just thrusting into the dilated hole, yearning to climax.
"—Faster, grandpa, your granddaughter wants to come!" Jungkook said in a loud moan, ejaculating as he felt the old man's semen completely deposited inside his hole, the hot jets filling him from within.
When he finished, the old man picked up Jungkook, who was weak, and carried him to the bedroom, without removing his penis from his anus; the old man wanted to enjoy the sensation of the tight hole.
Jungkook was surprised to be lifted; he hadn't imagined that the man would be so strong as to carry him. He ran his hands over the old man's neck, feeling repulsed as he felt the rough tongue licking his neck.
The younger man crossed his legs around the man's waist with difficulty due to his large belly, his flaccid penis rubbing against the fat.
Upon reaching the room, the old man laid Jungkook on the bed, spreading his legs, then positioned himself between them, pushing his flaccid penis into the hole that was dripping with semen.
Jungkook was simply accepting what the old man was doing to him, preparing for another round of sex.
"I've always wanted to sleep with my penis warmed inside a whore's hole."
"You're special to me, doll."
"I-I…"
"Let's sleep."
The old man snuggled against his chest, and soon fell asleep. Jungkook, on the other hand, took longer to fall asleep, given that he was penetrated; the discomfort was evident.
Overcome by exhaustion hours later, Jungkook slept, for the first time since he was born, in a soft bed, even in such a peculiar situation.
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