Vessey's Trip Report August 2015

[dellboy]

that was a brilliant narration , thank you very much !!

[Vessey]

I was interested in the parts when you mentioned taking boys to the Queen Victoria in Soi 6, which is I think, not a gay hotel and is in a non-gay area. I once walked down this Soi which seemed to be frequented mainly by rough British guys likely to be gay unfriendly. I would feel very uncomfortable there with my boyfriends.

Anyway thanks again.

Soi 6 has changed over the last few years. When I first went in 2009 it was mostly closed bars with the girls sitting outside, you picked one went inside and had a drink in the bar and then probably Short Time in one of the rooms above.

 

Now there are many open bars and there is as much emphasis on drinking with friends than just sex (although there is still plenty of that as well). In that respect it is far less intimidating than it was.

 

That said, at the entrance from Second Road there are still a couple of bars where some of the rougher looking lads hang-out - tattoos, shaved heads, wife-beater vests, etc. and I can imagine that they could seem a bit of a gauntlet.

 

Soi 6 is a 1pm to 1am area (some later bars). Not seen many guys with boys, but a couple of the bars (Roxy Bar and Happy Days) had a least one boy working there in August.

 

The Queen Victoria boss was ok when I asked about bringing a boy back - there rule is simply no underage (of any gender).

 

All that said I remain very nervous about my reception should I take J to any of the bars there in future holidays.

[Guest Jon79]

mind sharing how much did you spend for the entire trip excluding the air tickets?

 

 

[Guest anonone]

Vessey - great continuing job on your trip report.  I always thought Soi 6 had many ladyboy bars, though your posts always seem to indicate you go elsewhere for LBs.  (Not that this info is going to be much use to me, but interesting none-the-less).  When you said Roxy Bar and Happy Days had at least one boy working...in what capacity? Did you get the sense that they were looking for offs?   I assume these are not gogo bars...

 

Oh, and in my very humble opinion, J has quite a nice ass 

[vinapu]

Thank you for all the work you  did putting this thread together for us.

[Vessey]

Day 25, Sunday 13th September 2015

My last full day, but also a surprisingly full and active day – apart from the occasional toilet visit I was to feel as well as I had on any day this holiday.

I woke relatively early to a ping of a text from my Australian friend – did I want breakfast at 11am – yes ok.

11am arrives and I am showered and dressed and J is still sleeping like a baby, so I leave him with the door key still inserted so that the fan keeps going. I head down to see my friend who, as ever, is already there. His holiday has several weeks yet to run, mine finishes tomorrow morning.

Back up to J, the maid kindly lets me back in, he is awake, but he is also clearly a troubled little cherub, his boss has phoned him, there is a discrepancy of over 600 baht in what he says the till took and what is in the cash box. He is not blaming J as he thinks he knows who took it, but J is feeling responsible as cashier. He needs to have his mind taken off it! LOL


I undress have a shower and come back to bed with him – he knows immediately what’s on my mind and at first he feigns disinterest but lots of hugs and kisses and he warms to the situation and reaches round to feel my cock which is hard and ready. He strokes it a while and then sucks on it, and, as I reach for the KY and lie on my back he straddles me and slowly lowers himself onto my cock. I see the grimace on his face as my cock pushes through his sphincter but then he is smiling again and starts to ride me, slowly at first and then a bit faster. I watch in fascination as his cock first starts to thicken, and then stiffen as he does so. I also note that it is no longer bandaged and gently I reach to stroke it; he doesn’t stop me. Its clearly still a bit tender especially when I pull his foreskin back to expose the head of his cock – it really is quite a pretty one!

Time to change and I encourage him onto all fours and push his shoulders down so that his bum is fully exposed to me and I watch intently as I get behind him and ease my cock back into his ass again. He is taking the full length without any problem and my balls bang gently on his bum every time I get fully inside him. I must watch too much porn but I love seeing my cock almost totally withdraw and then push back inside again.

Ease him onto his back, push a pillow under his bum so I can get deeper, and he raises his legs and I feel his hands on my bum cheeks gently pulling me in. I up the pace a bit now and he is still smiling at me, it feels so good and within a few minutes I can feel my cum rapidly building up. He is stroking his cock as I do so. I cum first deep inside him and my body gives an involuntary shudder as I do so.

He still hasn’t cum himself yet. I withdraw quickly but carefully so as not to hurt him and then shuffle down until my mouth is almost touching his cock. I pull his foreskin fully back and slowly and gently start licking the head of his cock. He is trying to push me away but his hips are now bucking like mad and he cums on my face and in my mouth. There is a look of both pain and ecstasy on his face which then breaks into this huge smile. Despite the fact that I still have his cum in my mouth and on my chin he reaches down, puts his hands on either side of my face and pulls my head up and kisses me deeply as his legs wrap around mine.

That was good!, in fact it was bloody good!, best session with him yet.

He is hungry now and orders room service, I have to yell at him to grab a towel as he wanders naked to open the door for the girl bringing the food! LOL He sits on his towel on the floor to eat, watching TV of course as he does.



He dresses, he has to go, he is going to buy a new cash-box for his boss – one with a key! I had seen the old one it was an old plastic food tub with a press-down lid!

Pausing only for another Cialis tablet, followed by another (largely precautionary) trip to the toilet, and I was already contemplating my final massage this holiday with Chai. It was later than I normally go and when I messaged him there was clear sense of relief that I hadn’t forgotten – I wait for you he said with a smiley face added.

Chai was inside waiting for me and welcomes me as usual, and all the usual questions about what I was up to – although I never mentioned J. I am going to miss his massages, but I shall also miss his friendly chatter. He was trying to see if there was any way I could come back for a second massage later this evening as I had done once before last holiday but I said there was no way I could today – if he is looking for extra money then he is going to have to earn it now! LOL.

The massage itself progressed thoroughly and pleasantly and on turn over time my cock was happily waving at him. When it came to the rub and tug bit I noticed that he was again sitting quite close to me as he did so. Again I reminded him that he would get a double tip if his cock came out. He gave a nervous laugh and said no but I noticed his eyes checking out the curtains to ensure that there were no gaps. I rested my hand on his leg, no reaction, so I moved it up to his cock, again no reaction. So I moved to undo his belt and I felt him pause, but again he didn’t try to stop me. Ok so unzip and tried to pull his trousers down a bit but he had to help me – so he was definitely going for this then.

He had coloured pants on and the bulge of his cock was clear, not fully hard yet but he was getting there. A slip of my hand inside his pants and it was wrapped around his cock and I felt it pulse and thicken more. I tried to pull his pants down and again he had to lift his bum and help me. I was now matching him stroke for stroke; a couple of minutes and my fingers were playing with the pre-cum seeping out the head of his cock. Sadly there was no way I could cum but I wanted to watch him cum. He has a stroke himself, and then I take over.

Last holiday on the last day in the same situation I had surprised him by leaning over and sucking on the head of his cock as he cum – he clearly remembered and this time kept sufficient distance away. But he was building up to cum I could see that and I tightened my grip just a little and focussed on the head of his cock and ‘bingo!’ out it cum, all over my tummy and cock. Thank heavens for the modesty towel to mop it all up! LOL He was quickly putting his cock back into his trousers as I did so.

Once again he had only been prepared to let me do that on the last day. Was it just the extra money, was it because he knew that was what I wanted, or was it just to ensure that he wouldn’t be forgotten over the coming months when I was back in England? Anyhow he had earned his double tip!

Everything tidy and my cock starting to soften and he comes up and sits behind my head and massages my head – back to chatting away like nothing had happened. He showed me pictures on his phone of a small brightly coloured scooter he wanted to start buying for him and his girlfriend – ok now I understand the need for extra cash, he wants a deposit/down-payment on a new bike. And thinking about it, of the 25 days of my holiday, I had visited him on 15 of those so he had collectively done quite well out of me as I tip him quite generously I guess – at least most of you would think so.



I dress and there is time not only to give him his tip but to take a (badly posed) picture and have a hug from him. As I leave the booth he pats my bum and says ‘see you next year’, and he probably will if he is still working in Pattaya. I pay for the massage and publically tip him and it’s a friendly but unemotional departure. He is a Facebook friend and we keep in touch between my holidays.

A final take from the K-Bank ATM – don’t really need it but it’s also good to have a float to bring over with me next time and I still have some left in my account as well. I had kept easily to budget over the last couple of weeks (although I didn’t today), as you will have noticed I was less active and there were a lot less Short Times and, drinking only water, my bar tabs had also been a whole lot smaller.

I made my way back to my room at the Queen Victoria, there to start the dismal task of packing.

I have my packing list as a check and I tick-off what goes into my take-home bag and what stays in my hotel bag. It really is time to junk some of it. I carry two pairs of shorts for example, I can’t recall ever having worn shorts in Pattaya for many years – at least one needs to go. Long-sleeved shirts – only wore one twice here this time, I have six – four at least can come back to England with me. I have a stock of sprays and medicines that I have been hanging onto for several years – time to heave them out And so it went on, as one of life’s natural hoarders I was quite proud of the full bin and the pile of clothes I left by the door for the cleaner to pick through or dispose of tomorrow as she wanted.

The rest of the day was largely a tour of the bars and farewell to friends and one final Short-time up in my room with a girl I had had my sights on since I first arrived three weeks ago, Yui from Pussy Club, a deservedly popular girl on Soi 6 at the moment.



It's the evening and outside the weather was deteriorating fast, with thunder playing dramatically over head and the odd heavy spots of rain falling. I still had one visit on my list and it looked like now or never. Taxi-bike to Soi 13/4 and the rain was starting to fall more steadily as I entered Boyztown. Vit thought I had forgotten him (I hadn’t messaged him this time) but he was all smiles as he got up to greet me.

Paying up-front at reception as always, he kicks off his shoes at the foot of the stairs and leads me up to our usual room. We both have ‘semi’s’ on as we walk to the shower, I am already a bit wet from the rain. He washes me carefully and then says he will join me shortly, he is going to clean his ass isn’t he. LOL



He joins me and we embrace – no tongues, he still doesn’t do tongues! And we agree to dispense with the massage part this time, but the massage oil is there and he puts out two condoms this time! We are still standing together, ensuring that each other’s cock is good and ready. He is clearly enjoying having his cock stroked and played with, the beads of pre-cum are soon oozing from his cock. Instinctively I drop to my knees and start to lick and suck round the head of his cock; and he is soon holding my head in his hands and pressing me into his groin. I look up he has his eyes closed and within seconds he is emptying his balls down my throat – I try not to gag and keep my mouth firmly around his cock until his orgasmic spasms subside.

I turn him round to face the wall, spread his legs slightly and lean him forward; my turn now. Lube and condom and I am easing my cock into his ass, I feel him pushing backwards as I do so – he is loving this really isn’t he. Standing here, holding his hips I can fuck him for ages and at different speeds. He shuffles back towards me a bit and bends further forward so that I can get deeper in his ass. I reach round with my right hand, his cock is getting hard again and I stroke it until he takes a hand himself.

Ok time for him to kneel on the bed, ass up, head down; his ass is gaping at me as I push in once more. I have lost weight, I can look down and see every thrust I make into him. Then lie him face down with his legs together and I lie on top, still inside him with my legs outside his. This way his ass is clamping down on my cock – I don’t last long, a few more thrusts and I come in the condom. He examines the condom and looks surprised and then gives one of his little laughs.

His turn, he kneels in front of me and I lie down with my ass lifted onto his knees and my legs around his waist as he puts his condom on. Lots of lube and I feel the head of his cock pushing at my ‘ring’. I try to relax, and actually its easier this time and feels less uncomfortable as he pushes his way in. He is playing with my cock as he does this but although it thickens a little it is not getting hard again. Now he withdraws and puts a pillow under my bum and lies on top of me and I feel him enter again – easily this time and as he fucks me I wrap my legs around his – I am nowhere near as elastic as him these days but I was doing my best.

This time he is fucking me for quite a while before I feel him speed up. Yep, his eyes are closed as well in concentration, a few more thrusts and he cums and he collapses on top of me for a few seconds – he really isn’t very heavy despite all his ‘fitness’ training and attempts to ‘bulk-up’. He rolls off me and lies alongside me with his head resting on my shoulder.

He is still trying to get my cock hard again and he has almost succeeded. He moves down to start giving me a BJ – he doesn’t normally like that much, I urge him into ‘69’ so that I can reciprocate. To start with it’s a slow unhurried BJ each. Sadly he won’t get me to cum and for a while I doubt I can get him to cum again, but I keep going, giving it my best and use my hand to play with his balls or push a finger gently into his ass. Can’t see his eyes this time, but when his hips start to buck and I feel him thrusting his cock deeper into my mouth I know. He didn’t cum much this time, but still three times in just over an hour; what it is to be young and horny!

He is in no hurry to finish this session and lies alongside me again just chatting. I will miss the cuddles of J when I go home tomorrow, but I will sure as hell miss these ‘massages’ with Vit and the horny, filthy sex that goes with them. He has made me cum every one of the eleven times that I have seen him this holiday – nobody else has even come close to matching that in all the recent holidays that I remember! It says a lot about how far my boundary chasing has taken me this holiday, but it also says a lot about how much more comfortable Vit himself is with his ‘gay for pay’ lifestyle.

But now it is time to shower again and get to run my hands all over his body one last time this trip.




Back to the room we take pictures – he still will not allow cock-shots but in the one close-up of his pants the outline of his cock is clear – and no its not fully soft is it – horny little bugger! This time I give him a substantial (double) tip. That was a stupendous last session – sexy memories indelibly ingrained in my memory and a huge happy smile on my face that couldn’t be dampened by the rain outside which was falling steadily but not yet heavily. A hug and a kiss and I am on my way; I opt for a taxi-bike back to Soi 6 nevertheless.

Back up in my room I rest and catch-up with these notes, there is a lot that I do not wish to forget today.

The rain gets heavier, far heavier, I can hear it clearly now, beating on the roof of the hotel. I open the window onto the balcony and peer over quickly, the soi is largely deserted, everyone about is holed up in a bar as the rain bounces back off the tarmac.

It’s only about 11pm on my last night, am I to stay trapped by the rain in my room? I remember that in the bottom of my hotel bag is a green plastic cape that Perry the boss of Perry Bar gave me a few years back under similar weather conditions. I call TC, yes he is in Perry Bar; he hadn’t even realised that it was raining! I rummage in the hotel bag and find this cape, it is a pale green colour and looks the ‘cheap and nasty’ sort – like huge pale green condom. Nevertheless it was my salvation now; my shoes would be soaked within seconds but I was planning on binning those anyway tomorrow morning.

Out I went down the external stairs, the old doorman was billeted inside, I took the opportunity to ask for a knock on the door at 7am tomorrow and to expect J again tonight. So I ventured forth into the puddled waters of Soi 6 with the rain beating down on my cape – which, despite how it looked, was actually proving very effective! I entered Perry Bar and surveyed the scene, TC was on his own with the cashier and listening to ‘Simply Red’ on the sound system.

I realised that I was creating a puddle on the floor, so pulled off my cape, gave it a quick shake outside and came and sat with TC. He was in pensive almost mournful mood; there were a few slips in his bar bin suggesting that this was very far from being his first Sangsom and Coke of the night. I, of course ordered water. At least in Perry Bar now my bottle of water comes with a slice or two of lemon swimming around in the bottom of it, a welcome hint of flavour.

TC clearly had ‘Simply Red’ on a ‘greatest hits’ loop, now I don’t dislike Simply Red – at least I didn't think that I did until now, but I did start to think it was perhaps time to do a few fond farewells elsewhere on Soi 6! LOL

On with my green condom again and out into the Soi, it was still raining, although perhaps not quite so hard. Hardly anyone about not even taking shelter in the bars – Sky Bar looked virtually empty, no sign of Bee in Spider Girl, but at least I was welcomed in Pussy Club. I ordered my water and my afternoon Short Time, Yui, was suddenly all over me again – so yes a ladydrink for her; a rainy evening in low season has its benefits for the intrepid monger – well the foolhardy one anyway.



Stayed an hour or so, it was a nice light-hearted way to finish my evening on Soi 6, no mawkish moments with over-emotional farewells.

By about 1am it felt time to leave, my bar bin was respectable without being unduly damaging to my wallet, Yui seemed fairly drunk and I had drunk my fill of water! Time to head back to my hotel room and await J’s arrival.



As it happened he wasn’t too late (in J terms), turning up as he did at 2.45am. As he goes to shower I wake myself up from my sleep. Its all going to be a bit of a rush tomorrow morning, if I am going to have a last shag with J it probably needs to be tonight. I suspect he was thinking the same thing – I heard lots of spraying with the bum gun (how aptly named!).

He emerges and gets into bed with me and starts kissing and hugging me. I reach for his cock and he doesn’t try and stop me, it’s getting hard rapidly; now he has his hand on mine. I shuffle up a bit and now are cocks are aligned and I can stroke them together; one of us has pre-cum I can feel it all sticky as I ‘polish’ our heads. J has his arms all around me and his kissing becomes more passionate. He lies alongside me and then rotates so that his bum is pressing against my cock, his hand has slid between us trying to position my cock against his ass hole.

I reach for the KY, there isn’t that much left in the tube but there is enough, I wipe some on my cock and use two fingers to wipe some on his ass and into his ass. I move my cock back into position and he is already pushing back. I hear a gasp from him as the head of my cock pushes through. In this position I can easily reach-around and stroke his cock as I push deep into his ass; damn that feels good! We shift positions, I take him from behind, still giving him a reach-around. Then onto his back with a pillow under his bum, he has his legs wrapped tightly around my waist as I push back into his ass. I try to spare him my weight, but he has his arms around me pulling me onto him so that he can kiss me as I fuck him.

I can cum again, I know I can; this time it is me closing my eyes and concentrating, as with a few final thrusts into his ass I do cum with him trying to kiss my face off as I do. I realise that his hand is working furiously on his cock while all this is going on and then a feel that hot sticky jet of cum on my tummy and chest. We roll-around a bit hugging and kissing. The last few wet-wipes in the packet come in handy to clean us up.

Back into the shower again and then back to bed to snuggle up together and try and sleep – it has gone 4am – only three hours until the ‘wake-up’ knock on the door. I must have fallen asleep quickly and soundly with J still wrapped around me because it only seemed like moments later when there was indeed that ‘knock on the door’.



Day 26, Monday 14th September 2015

The knock had come promptly at 7am, I disentangled myself from J and went and opened the door and thanked the old doorman and slipped him 100 baht. He touches his cap – old school fashion and closes the door. I need to stay out of bed and stay awake. I phone TC as promised and I get a sleepy, slightly grumpy reply. Then to shower and shave and pack away the last few things.

That green condom I used to protect me from the rain is just about dry and I pack it carefully away. By 7.30 I need to phone TC again – he is more chirpy this time, and I need to wake J – he is less chirpy. Indeed he is in an odd mood, a bit sulky and talking about how I will soon forget him when I get home. It takes a lot of hugs and kisses to reassure him that that will be far from the case.



There seems precious little chance of breakfast downstairs at this time, but I had anticipated this an had left a couple of packets of cornflakes out with some milk in the fridge.

J is sad, almost tearful, but his eyes are red, He wants to go now and not see me go off in a taxi he says. A last hug and a lingering kiss and he is out the door. J had been with me eight nights and I was surprised at how sad I felt to see him go. But I have a feeling that I shall be seeing him again one day!

It was almost 8am and the packing was all but complete, just the room safe to empty really, always leave that until last, a quick check of all the drawers, a look under the bed and a few seconds looking over the balcony at the soi below me. Window shut, bags gathered, key in my hand and close the door behind me.

Down two flights of stairs and leave my hotel bag, complete with straw hat, outside Vic’s office door. Shake the hand of the old doorman and down the final stairs and into reception. Just the one girl about, but trust me to find the one with the poorest English. I had to do three things – tell her about the bag left outside Vic’s office, hand-over the key to check out, and find the taxi-driver – no sign of the taxi yet. Twice, three times I explained these three requests and still a look of blank incomprehension on her face – I think we were both getting edgy with frustration.

A car pulls up outside the front door – well that’s that problem solved, I press the key into this girl’s hand – ‘you want check-out?’ she says! I wrap her fingers around the key, pick up my travel bag and head out the front door to the waiting taxi. My hotel bag will just have to sort itself out – as will the befuddled girl on reception.

Bag in the boot and I sit in one of the back seats as my female driver (same one as took me to and from Don Muang) slips through the snicket with Spidergirl Bar, up Soi 6/1 and onto Second Road. She drives fast does this lady and I have told her twice that we need to collect TC and I have told her that the hotel is on the corner with Soi 5 just past McDonalds and still she manages to overshoot. No problem she says, puts the car into reverse and is now travelling backwards up Second Road until she can turn in to the Carlton forecourt, happily ignoring the odd car horn as she does so.

TC is actually ready for once, I can see him just inside the foyer all suited-up. A few seconds later he is strapped in beside me and we are heady off to Swampy! Our driver takes the most intriguing circuitous route along the back streets, and then miraculously pops up on the Sukhumvit Road having neatly avoided all the traffic lights and early morning queues of traffic that we normally encounter.

Our driver is making swift progress, overtaking and lane-hopping at will and at the same time trying to hold conversations on two different phones at the same time. TC remembers, this is the lady he complained about a couple of years ago who he though drove too fast and weaved about too much. He begins a lively banter with her – is she trying to kill us? She gave as good as she got. I did whisper to him that he was the one who needed to be at Suvarnabhumi before me! My solution was simple, close my eyes and try to sleep a bit – and I did for 30 or 40 minutes, and the driver and TC were still going at it – I could tell that TC was only teasing – I wonder if she could.

We had reached the airport in about 90 minutes, we had allowed two hours so we had time in hand. I had to virtually twist TC’s arm behind his back to extract a 100 baht note from him to put with mine as a tip to the driver. What’s more I made him give it to her LOL.

Inside I went with him to the BA desk and TC came back a few minutes later brandishing a Club World Boarding Card. He then followed me to the Eva desks. There was a small queue and the three economy stands, and two empty ones a ‘Laurel’ their business class. Go and try there he urged me, they are doing nothing. Ill-advisedly I followed his advice – and of course got turned away to the economy lines which I apologetically headed towards, standing in what I perceived to be the shortest line.



TC heads through security as I have no idea how long I will be – I have plenty more time than he does, but not before he hands me a tab from his cigarette packet and a handful of baht notes and asks me to get him two cartons to bring through customs for him at LHR.

It takes about 20 minutes to get to the front of the check-in queue – everyone in front of me seemed to have some issue with their ticket or their luggage that needed sorting. Once it was my turn I was there less than one minute while they checked my passport, my E-ticket and issued me with my boarding card and confirming the seat reservation that I had made a couple of months ago.

Security is light and virtually no queue at all, there is a short queue at Immigration but only about 10 minutes and then I am through to departures, but with about two hours to wait before my gate opens and further hour before planned take-off.

I buy TC’s cigarettes, he had given me exactly the right money. I call him, he is ordering a coffee and do I want one – tea please I said. I find him and there is a small tea-pot, cup, saucer and milk waiting for me. My tea and his coffee had set him back almost 500 baht - outrageous prices. We chat for a while and review our respective holidays, he knows about J and still can’t get his head round it (neither can I really).



Time marches on and he wants a few minutes in the smokers room before he goes to his boarding gate. All being well he will land in Heathrow just over an hour before me, but he has to get from terminal five to terminal two to meet me and my taxi. Its now 10.45am and 90 minutes before even my gate opens. I make my tea last and ensure I empty the pot, but there are not many other customers and lots of free tables so I am not hassled to leave. I take opportunity to ensure that my holiday notes are all up-to-date.

I send texts to J but get no response, he is probably soundly asleep again at this time of the day. I move on and down to the area just above my boarding gate where I find a quiet corner, send a few more text messages and write a few more notes. I can see our plane already docked at our boarding gate – so at least it is on time. Once the boarding gate opens I head down, if only for the change of scenery.



Here I get my last ‘This Is Thailand’ moment as boarding commences. There is a glass corridor from the boarding gate area to the aircraft, it has two entrances, both onto the same corridor. Two staff members emerge with little placards to call passengers to be seated in that zone. Zone A for the left hand door, and then a few minutes later Zone B is called for the right hand one. And so it proceeds, but woe betide anyone who goes to the wrong door, even when called, as they are sent, tail between their legs, across to the other door. But like I said, both doors open onto exactly the same corridor! LOL

Eventually we are all boarded and we take-off more or less on time. I review the films, but there isn’t one that I really want to see. On the other hand the TV selection has the full series 5 episodes of Game of Thrones – I had watched the first episode on the way over and had gotten hooked. I worked out that if I watched every episode, including the first one again, it would take up a huge chunk of the projected twelve hour flight time.

I don’t remember much about the two in-flight meals except that they were adequate and edible. I chose ginger-ale to drink (non alcoholic), I was fed up the back teeth with water!

The final episode of my TV series was just in the closing stages as we landed and finished just before we reached the docking bay at Terminal Two. TC had earlier said he would wait for me at the departure exit. Quick trip to the toilet and then the long walk to passports and there were substantial queues.

There was a far shorter queue at the electronic scanned passport control, I had never used one before but now seemed a good time to try. You go, on your turn, to the booth and place your passport to be scanned, it matches you up with your passport and a green light comes on a pair of short doors swing open and you are through. Seemed easy enough. What I did notice was that there were quite a few failures and for these people there was a side exit staffed by an immigration officer and here there were only ever three or four people waiting.

Tried as best I could, but either I was doing it wrong or my passport photo was crap, but I kept getting red lights until the machine basically told me to bugger-off. So I waited in the failed attempts queue and a jovial immigration officer was soon checking my passport and letting me through. So that’s a handy little tip when the main passport lanes are overflowing as they were this evening – use the electronic lane.

Past baggage collection, through customs and out and there was both TC and our taxi waiting for me. A short walk, up an escalator and to the car and we were speeding out way away from Heathrow in the general direction of the Midlands.

I arrived back home a few hours later, my son had waited up – he wanted to show me the decorating he had done and a few changes that he and his girlfriend had made to my house! It was a little too much to take in and I tried to sound interested and appreciative, but right now what I was really far more appreciative of was that he had put my electric blanket on to air and warm the bed. And that same bed was calling to me – I needed sleep – I had a busy day at the office scheduled for tomorrow starting at 9am!



Suddenly I felt that I was decidedly 'back in harness', with Thailand once again that dream-land of wonderful sexual encounters so very far away!

[Vessey]

mind sharing how much did you spend for the entire trip excluding the air tickets?

I budget on 10,000 baht a day, mostly I spend less than this (when I was ill it was far less than this) and very occasionally I spend more. But its my rule-of-thumb budget when I plan my holidays.

 

If I just kept the one partner each day and didn't 'butterfly' around I could easily keep it to half that amount or less.

[Vessey]

Vessey - great continuing job on your trip report.  I always thought Soi 6 had many ladyboy bars, though your posts always seem to indicate you go elsewhere for LBs.  (Not that this info is going to be much use to me, but interesting none-the-less).  When you said Roxy Bar and Happy Days had at least one boy working...in what capacity? Did you get the sense that they were looking for offs?   I assume these are not gogo bars...

 

Oh, and in my very humble opinion, J has quite a nice ass 

I didn't have quite as many LB encounters this trip, but most were from Soi 6 (Nicky was from Soi 8 ).

 

Boys are a rarity on Soi 6 I have to admit, but both boys that I saw in these bars appeared to be 'working', but neither were quite my 'cup of tea' and also, I regret to say, I am shy of letting the Soi 6 community know of my bisexual side. I am going to have to face that if I see J again in January (which we are planning to do), and I still don't know how I feel about that.

[Vessey]

Thanks for your very entertaining thread and complete trip reports.  Based on the number of views, I would guess your posts have entertained many.

 

Where did you find time to take the notes that allowed so many detailed reports between all the SEX? HeHe  Hope you will continue to share your future trips!

As my trips and trip reports have progressed over the last few years I have learned to take daily notes, otherwise as the days/weeks pass one encounter just blurs into another.

 

I used to use my breakfasts down in the restaurant of the Queen Victoria to do that as I would often be eating breakfast alone. But this time some of my down-time/rests in my room afforded me that opportunity. Takes about 20-30 minutes each day - or two cups of coffee!

 

When I return home it is a combination of my photos and those notes that enables me to 'write-up' my trip-reports, which, in turn, serve me as an 'aide-memoire' in the months to come (and writing up a TR also proves quite cathartic for me in dealing with the post-Pattaya-blues!).

 

Of course a few encounters are just indelibly etched into the memory (at least for now) and keep me warm on cold English winter nights! LOL

[Alexx]

Really a wonderful series of reports, it took a lot of time to read all of 'em but it was definitely worth every minute. Thank you very much, Vessey, and I hope you'll keep us posted when you'll head to Thailand again.

 

A friend of mine likes to stay at the very same Queen Victoria Hotel and he's a ladyboy aficionado, while I'm gay. We've talked about me joining him a couple of times, but we weren't sure how bringing boys back would be received at that hotel. Thanks to your reports, that's one worry I can cross off my list, next time I'll join.

[Manly69]

Vessy

 

Thank you very much for taking the time and effort to post your detailed and entertaining reports.

I am a guy only kind of guy,but i thoroughly enjoyed reading all aspects of your reports,and i hope that your next visit is as memorable for you as this one was,minus the illness and hospital visit.

Once again well done..

[a447a]

Thanks from me, too. I looked forward every day to your reports.

[newalaan]

Vessy

 

Thank you very much for taking the time and effort to post your detailed and entertaining reports.

Yes +1 from me also.

 

I have a friend into Ladyboys who posts over on www.ladyboyspattaya.com and so I sometimes have a look over there. Vesseys thread is very like the trip reports over there, lots of explicit detail with photos and written like a daily diary. Even though Vesseys were long posts, they were easily read and understood when skipping through as I tend to do especially when I come to the detailed sexual exploits of others. I tend to skip past those on all the gay Thailand forums as I'm not interested in gory details of others......we know what happens when fucking and sex take place as that's what we are all doing. But I do enjoy details of bars, massages, venues, places, accommodations, the ups and downs, challenges faced and generally what makes up the holidays of others. A lot of info can come in very handy to enhance your own future visits.

 

Unlike williewillie, I would always be encouraging of ANY trip reports irrespective if they do also include female encounters, and details of bar areas I don't visit. I don't think that there can ever be too many trip reports on the forums, indeed over the last couple years there has been a dearth, especially over at SGT which was always known for the trip report contributions of members. Glad gaythailand has taken up the slack, with plenty of quality trip and massage shop reports such as Vessey's well written one. It is appreciated when members take the time to post their experiences.

[anddy]

got hooked to these reports, written so well. Though I have to admit, it almost reads like a work of fiction haha! How can you get it up so often, and that every day? And sometimes even cum more than once a day? I know your daily Cialis help, but there needs to be the necessary energy, without which these pills son't do anything. Enviable! I lose interest for quite some time after cumming, which is starting to slightly annoy me lol

 

The romance with J is truly enchanting. Don't worry about "what that means", it means nothing but having a good time with someone based on mutual affection. What could be better. 

 

...and also, I regret to say, I am shy of letting the Soi 6 community know of my bisexual side. I am going to have to face that if I see J again in January (which we are planning to do), and I still don't know how I feel about that.

 

In my maybe somewhat naive gay world view I don't see why is that an issue at all? First of all, there is nothing wrong with being straight or gay or bi, you already knew that. Second, this is Pattaya, where (so I understand, never having been myself) anything goes sexually. Is it some odd straight thing that is totally alien to me, that somehow makes someone like you look bad or something? I can't imagine the bar girls getting uptight about it. As long as they get business out of you as well they couldn't care less (I assume) who else you sleep with, other girls or boys. Maybe you can shed light on this conundrum for me ;-)

[Vessey]

got hooked to these reports, written so well. Though I have to admit, it almost reads like a work of fiction haha! How can you get it up so often, and that every day? And sometimes even cum more than once a day? I know your daily Cialis help, but there needs to be the necessary energy, without which these pills son't do anything. Enviable! I lose interest for quite some time after cumming, which is starting to slightly annoy me lol

 

The romance with J is truly enchanting. Don't worry about "what that means", it means nothing but having a good time with someone based on mutual affection. What could be better. 

 

 

In my maybe somewhat naive gay world view I don't see why is that an issue at all? First of all, there is nothing wrong with being straight or gay or bi, you already knew that. Second, this is Pattaya, where (so I understand, never having been myself) anything goes sexually. Is it some odd straight thing that is totally alien to me, that somehow makes someone like you look bad or something? I can't imagine the bar girls getting uptight about it. As long as they get business out of you as well they couldn't care less (I assume) who else you sleep with, other girls or boys. Maybe you can shed light on this conundrum for me ;-)

Yes I do have several sexual encounters a day, most days, when I am feeling well - although I certainly don't cum every time - far from it. Once a day maybe (but not even every day) and occasionally twice - but those are uncommonly good days! LOL

 

Yes, the Soi 6 thing..... difficult to explain, but I will give it a go.

 

Absolutely, Pattaya should be a playground where we can explore and enjoy our sexuality and, byenlarge it is just that. However, the bulk of establishments still cater for straight customers. Nowdays I have had no problem taking ladyboys anywhere in Soi 6 or Walking Street, or anywhere else in Pattaya - I do it without thinking now, although I recognise that there is still some hatred towards LBs in parts of the straight community. But those farang friends who know me along the bars of Soi 6 have no problem with me going with both girls and LBs, although some of the girls wont go with me because I go with LBs but not many.

 

Now if I appeared in those same bars with J I am not sure how I would be received, but I accept that the problem may well be mostly in my own head?

 

I am going back in January for 10 days and I will be staying at the Queen Victoria again, and I will hopefully be seeing J again (he is certainly very keen to do so at the moment) - so we will have to see what happens...... LOL

[Vessey]

Yes +1 from me also.

 

I have a friend into Ladyboys who posts over on www.ladyboyspattaya.com and so I sometimes have a look over there. Vesseys thread is very like the trip reports over there, lots of explicit detail with photos and written like a daily diary. Even though Vesseys were long posts, they were easily read and understood when skipping through as I tend to do especially when I come to the detailed sexual exploits of others. I tend to skip past those on all the gay Thailand forums as I'm not interested in gory details of others......we know what happens when fucking and sex take place as that's what we are all doing. But I do enjoy details of bars, massages, venues, places, accommodations, the ups and downs, challenges faced and generally what makes up the holidays of others. A lot of info can come in very handy to enhance your own future visits.

 

Unlike williewillie, I would always be encouraging of ANY trip reports irrespective if they do also include female encounters, and details of bar areas I don't visit. I don't think that there can ever be too many trip reports on the forums, indeed over the last couple years there has been a dearth, especially over at SGT which was always known for the trip report contributions of members. Glad gaythailand has taken up the slack, with plenty of quality trip and massage shop reports such as Vessey's well written one. It is appreciated when members take the time to post their experiences.

I don't think that there is any set format for TRs; on the other forum I post on there is a wide range - different formats, different styles and, of course, wildly different content.

 

I write, fundamentally for my own future benefit, but of course I get a kick when others appreciate my efforts - who wouldn't. In my home and professional life I write extensively, but mostly pretty dry (and boring) reports or academic stuff - at least with my TRs I have the freedom to write in what I hope is an entertaining way - and actually I really enjoy the opportunity of doing so.

[Guest spooky60]

I have a prescription for cialis also but I'm curious to how many milligrams a day you are taking. Did you find that one per day allow you to have more than one encounter with orgasm.. I too had started thinking this might be fiction because you sounded like a 19 year old kid in parts of these reports.. I could swear there were many days when you talked about having three separate relations with orgasm with 3 different people.. but I now do believe you .but curious to your regiment of cialis amounts ..thank you the great trip report

[Vessey]

I have a prescription for cialis also but I'm curious to how many milligrams a day you are taking. Did you find that one per day allow you to have more than one encounter with orgasm.. I too had started thinking this might be fiction because you sounded like a 19 year old kid in parts of these reports.. I could swear there were many days when you talked about having three separate relations with orgasm with 3 different people.. but I now do believe you .but curious to your regiment of cialis amounts ..thank you the great trip report

Think there was one day when I cum three times (and the third was just a dribble LOL). I usually take one Cialis tablet a day (don't ask me what size they are LOL - pretty tiny ones), but this time there were several days when I felt sufficiently unwell not to bother.

 

I also take zinc tablets every day (at home as well) and those apparently help keep the sperm flowing!

 

I would have to say that my boy experiences this trip were, on the whole, better than any with the girls or LBs - the details of those encounters would have been less interesting I can assure you. Don't think that I cum with poor little Lee once this holiday

 

And of course with Chai I only cum one or maybe two times in all the encounters we had - not that was what the intention was - just loved having my cock stroked.. LOL

[Guest spooky60]

I am going to pattaya in June but I have to be very wary of doing a trip report due to some people on this forum who apparently don't want to hear about anything except their definition of gay experiences... how about femmboys? they act a little bit like females, are they okay to most of you guys? I get the fact that you hate ladyboys,so where do you exactly draw the line when it comes to making a trip report.. only Macho muscular thai guys? I always thought that if you had a dick and you liked another dick you are still part of the gay experience.. I guess I was wrong..Vessey you are my hero

[Vessey]

I am going to pattaya in June but I have to be very wary of doing a trip report due to some people on this forum who apparently don't want to hear about anything except their definition of gay experiences... how about femmboys? they act a little bit like females, are they okay to most of you guys? I get the fact that you hate ladyboys,so where do you exactly draw the line when it comes to making a trip report.. only Macho muscular thai guys? I always thought that if you had a dick and you liked another dick you are still part of the gay experience.. I guess I was wrong..Vessey you are my hero

One of my oldest friends at home is gay and he has known he was gay since puberty - we often talk about our respective holidays - but he isn't the slightest bit interested in LBs - he likes men, and he likes his men to look like men, pure and simple. I can understand that.

 

Me, well came at this from an entirely different direction. Pretty much totally straight for most of my life, discovered Pattaya, discovered ladyboys and then discovered that I didn't just find their femininity attractive, but I also enjoyed playing with their cocks as well. I then realised that I found some of the cute karaoke boys very attractive, and then finally 'made the jump to light-speed' last January with my two massage boys, Vit in particular.

 

So I have extended from just girls, to girls and LBs and now girls, LBs and boys.

 

Its just a different perspective that's all!

[Guest Jason105]

First of all, thanks for taking the time to provide your very entertaining reports.

Your evolution in terms of recognizing that human sexuality is a spectrum and not a restriction has been almost textbook on your journey,.

The fact that too many people are stuck in a binary view of what feels good,right and satisfying should not trouble you in the least.

I applaud your willingness to explore and experience the vast range of intimacy between consenting adults.

It really doesn't matter if others either don't accept or understand your choices.

You seem to be OK with where you are so please continue to pursue that which makes you happy.

All the best.

[forky123]

I am going to pattaya in June but I have to be very wary of doing a trip report due to some people on this forum who apparently don't want to hear about anything except their definition of gay experiences... how about femmboys? they act a little bit like females, are they okay to most of you guys? I get the fact that you hate ladyboys,so where do you exactly draw the line when it comes to making a trip report.. only Macho muscular thai guys? I always thought that if you had a dick and you liked another dick you are still part of the gay experience.. I guess I was wrong..Vessey you are my hero

If you are looking for universal affirmation of any report you like you may prefer to write a private diary rather than posting to a forum. Yes there are some, thankfully few, whose blinkered perceptions of what gay/bi/straight means that they are made uncomfortable reading about others whose perceptions are looser and who are willing to stray across the spectrum of choices not seeing the dividing lines a few seem to insist on.

 

If you sensor your own words to prevent offence to a small sub-section of users then you are part of the problem. Write about your adventures, in as much detail as you like. Most will love your words for the vicarious thrill they give us in the months we can't be in LOS ourselves. If a small number don't read your words, or put you on ignore, it won't change the large number who will appreciate them even if the subject is not their specific taste.

 

Vessey, I've enjoyed your writing. I've less enjoyed the pictures of which I've felt there were simply too many and, with my being on holiday on poor connections, it's been a bit of a challenge to read the thread at times. That's my problem not yours though and I'm sure most will have loved all the pictures.

[kokopelli]

Vessey, I've enjoyed your writing. I've less enjoyed the pictures of which I've felt there were simply too many and, with my being on holiday on poor connections, it's been a bit of a challenge to read the thread at times. That's my problem not yours though and I'm sure most will have loved all the pictures.

 

I for one didn't love the lady boy photos but each to his own. Likewise I am not a fan of farang describing their own throbbing and bobbing cocks and gobs of cum, etc.    Although ok to provide graphic descriptions of the boy's assets. 

[a447a]

Spooky60 wrote:"how about femmboys? they act a little bit like females, are they okay to most of you guys? "

 

Spooky, you can't please everyone, so don't even try. You certainly don't need our approval before you post. Please just go ahead and write whatever you like. Some will filter out what they don't want to read.

 

As a regular trip report writer on another forum, let me just remind you that everything you write is open to criticism; that goes with the territory. Be prepared to stand back and take anything that's thrown your way. There will always be those who will write something negative to make themselves feel better about not being able to have as much fun as you; they need to do that to ease their envy. However, I get the feeling you won't get that reaction over here.

 

I enjoyed Vessey's reports because he kept it real, wrote about the ups as well as the downs and focused on the guys' performance rather than his own. Nobody wants to read about our sexual prowess, or lack of it! Yuk! It's all about those beautiful sexy guys we meet on our travels and, especially in my case, about their prodigious endowments with which they perform their magic.

[firecat69]

+1  Thankfully one of the worst bigots on this board has finally found out how to use the Ignore feature so he and the rest of us won't have to suffer with his comments.