Bangkok/Pattaya June-July 2016 Trip Report: To Butterfly or not to Butterfly

[ct2005]

Day 3: The Soda Tax

 

... While we were at Tawan last night, there was a customer, Asian, young-ish, chubby, who was getting jacked off by Mekhin and some other Tawan muscle guy. It was also mentioned by other posters here:

 

http://www.gaythailand.com/forums/topic/10404-heading-to-bangkok-in-august/?p=92438

 

That happening was only briefly mentioned, no details given. I wonder if you could describe more about it in your own special narrative skills. Was that Asian stripped naked? dragged onto the stage in full view of everyone? ...

[TomNg]

For Paulsf and Numazu,

 

Is there any particular reason why you guys cannot share the name and contact information for the condo on airbnb? I am just currious since it is a business, there should not be any privacy concerns, right?

 

Btw Numazu, I love reading your reports :-) Thanks so much for spending the time writing the reports and please keep up the good work as well as great times with your vacations :-)

[numazu]

Please dont censor the names of the tawan guys. Each guy is different, so giving a trip report without the specifics is a big blind spot.

 

You mentioned about the cleaning fee in airbnb, does that mean that someones cleans the place daily? Coz i see some places dont have that surcharge. If you can kindly pm me the airbnb url or contact, it will be appreciated as i need a cheaper option for friends visiting bangkok. Thanks.

 

I have a few more nights to share about Tawan. I will mention the names because they are just too known. Tawan is a peculiar bar. Some of the boy's real names are known by everyone, even though some of them don't want their families to know they work as a gogo boy.

 

Yes some of them don't have cleaning fees, will probably save you $10-20, but generally you won't get a cleaning lady everyday regardless if there is a fee or not. The cleaning will be done after you leave, which is fair to me. Some listings will say if you want cleaning done during your stay you can arrange it with the owner, for a fee for the cleaning lady. Advantage: Hotel, I guess if you're used to have your room cleaned everyday like a hotel. PM me if you want some recommendations.

 

That happening was only briefly mentioned, no details given. I wonder if you could describe more about it in your own special narrative skills. Was that Asian stripped naked? dragged onto the stage in full view of everyone? ...

 

 

I can't say a lot about it because me and my friend were busy with our own boys. I only noticed it when we were leaving. But no, the guy was not onstage but just in his seat at the center of the bar. Two Tawan guys were sitting next to him helping him out. To me, not as erotic as it should be (two Tawan guys helping a naked customer get off), but probably a treat for some of the punters there.

 

I have not been to Pattaya in years and never done anything spicy there.  I head to BKK as I like Tawan guys and massages.  Are there comparable BBers in Pattaya?  Any advice?

 

 

AFAIK, no dedicated BB bars in Pattaya like Tawan, but I've offed Tawan-quality guys from Boyzboyzboyz for less what I would pay in Tawan. Some even are bottoms . If there are enough of them in BBB that night, they get a special number (with them posing with their muscles).

 

For Paulsf and Numazu,

 

Is there any particular reason why you guys cannot share the name and contact information for the condo on airbnb? I am just currious since it is a business, there should not be any privacy concerns, right?

 

Btw Numazu, I love reading your reports :-) Thanks so much for spending the time writing the reports and please keep up the good work as well as great times with your vacations :-)

 

 

Privacy concerns mainly TomNg. If you want me to expand send me a PM. 

 

Like vinapu said, I have fun writing these, maybe as much fun as you guys are having with reading these. I primarily write these for me, a chance to remember what happened and process my feelings about it, and there's a lot of stuff I work through when I write. If you guys find it useful, thats a bonus .

[numazu]

As always a delightful much appreciated read, but if I may give a public service announcement:  please do not flush condoms.  Wrap them in a tissue or toilet paper and leave them in the trash.  (They can block the plumbing and, perhaps more important, if there is a sewage dump (because of flooding, incompetence, etc.) will just de discharged into the river/ocean.)

 

Good to know DivineMadman! I'll think twice next time.

[paulsf]

TomNg. Privacy has a bit to do with mine. I have been staying in the same condo for about 3 years. I spend enough time there that owners don't advertise it on Airbnb much.

Adding a bit to what Numazu said. I have a cleaning lady come in 3 days a week. It's all included in my rent. She changes sheets every Monday, but I have a couple sets and advantage to having washing machine, can was and change myself when necessary.

[numazu]

Day 10.5: The New Soi Twilight

 

After working for a couple of hours I decide to catch some sleep. Alarm at 8 PM. Decide on not seeing Dream Boy Thai Guy (DTG) just yet. I’m keeping my options open. I am eager to be Butterfly this trip, let’s see if this is really is possible.

 

I shower, run over to McDonalds (I know, gross right, I was craving for a Big Mac) which is just a 5 minute walk on Silom from the condo, and eat the Big Mac on the walk back to the condo. I get back to the condo and eat a second Big Mac (fatty alert). I only had a little curry rice thing to eat all day, and I need all the energy I can get for the (presumably) long night ahead. I boil some water to make some 3-in-1 coffee bought from 7-11. No dinner date tonight so I eat like a college boy.

 

I text Viet Boy from Hot Male. Viet Boy is a “BF” of a friend of mine. We decide to meet that night, not to off him, but just to be my company while in Hot Male:

 

 

Hot Male is a fairly recent discovery of mine, having only visited Dream Boy, Tawan and Jupiter when in BKK. These bars have worked for me so far, so haven’t had the need to visit others. This past April I went to Hot Male with the (real) BF, and immediately fell in lust with the Viet boys there. Ranging from skinny-muscular to jock-muscular, these boys were handsome, cheerful, and cocky as fuck. I went a second time with Myanmar boy on my last April night in BKK, and again was tempted. Unfortunately I was with company both times so could not off any of the boys. I vowed to come back with a vengeance.

 

Unlike most of the posters here, I’ve had great experience with Viet guys. OK, I’ve only met two Viet guys in BKK, and only on Grindr and both free boys, but both have been very passionate and great in bed. One even became a pseudo-BF last October. This one was a spit fire. 22 year old Viet Guy from Hanoi. Face of a 15 year old, skinny lean muscular body, and his skin smooth and porcelain white. Sex was kinetic bordering on reckless. Almost tore my dick off one time. First night we were together, he was playing around with my cock, and before I knew it, he sat on it bare. I had to pull out quickly, get a condom, lube up, and get back to work. Safe sex is nonnegotiable with me. We grew so close that he invited me to celebrate Tet (Viet New Year) with his family in Hanoi that next February. He grew too clingy eventually, our Line conversations between October and February were intense, and soon he was wanting us to get married after Tet so he can go to the USA with me. I had to shut that down. He hated me for it. I always like testing boundaries in Thailand, sometimes others get hurt, but mostly its me who pays for my experiments.

 

Back to Bangkok, a slight wrinkle in my plans. The recent police raid in Soi Twilight decimated the non-Thai boy population in the bars on the street. Not a problem for Dream Boy, since they only employ Thais. But a problem for all the other bars on the Soi. I’ve heard of stories of boys leaving Thailand to go home because there was no work, and others having to scrape by online or do menial jobs. My friend’s Viet Boy, however, is hanging tough, and is still in BKK.

 

I get to Hot Male and text Viet Boy I was there:

 

 

He says he was already there at Hot Male and looked for me but did not see me. I text him telling him to check again. I see him by the door and wave for him to come over. He sits down, I mention to mamasan to get him a drink. He says he did not first recognize me just now, because he was looking for the guy in the photo in my profile on WeChat. He says “You no look like photo. You look young now.” Flattery definitely gets anyone everywhere with me J. I hope that was not just a line. Maybe the lighting in Hot Male is very flattering. I am (1) happy that he thinks I look younger, and (2) horrified that I have an older looking photo on WeChat. I change it the next day.

 

Viet Boy looks very handsome, but a bit shaggy and less “manicured” than what I am used to with gogo boys. Maybe not working for two plus weeks as a gogo boy meant that he doesn’t look after his looks as much. Regardless, he still looks good, is very charming, and a smile that will melt your heart. He points to his face and then mine, and says “Same same.” Yes, we are both Asian, but I tell him I am American like my friend, your BF. I ask him if he is OK, considering the lack of employment. He says he is fine and works now as a cook, but only earns 300 baht a day. Undoubtedly he earns more than that a night working at Hot Male, maybe 10 or 15 times more if he’s good, so this lack of gogo employment might mean hard times for him.

 

He says he hopes they allow non-Thais to work soon, but as a result almost all the viet boys working in the bar have gone back to Vietnam, or have moved on to other places in Thailand. He doesn’t want to go back since he thinks it is worse in his home than here. His English is not so good, and my friend prepared me for that, so I was pleasantly surprised I can carry on some type of conversation with him. He is friendly, smiles a lot, is warm, and is touchy-feely. I’m feeling good about the company. I was not offing him, and I think he is horrified of the fact that a top will want to off him, so I just ask him to find me a boy tonight.

 

Without the Viet boys, Hot Male is just not the same. The Thai boys left were just not working for me. I tried hard to look for a good one, and Viet Boy kept on recommending boy after boy for me to take home, saying they can bottom. The viet boys last April really made the bar for me, so now I am just disappointed with the current selection. I just enjoy Viet Boy’s company, his attention, his occasional pecks on my cheek, occasional comments on my looks.

 

In the bar, the first short show comes and goes. Same numbers I saw last April, but since its just the short show it was only about three numbers.  A big cock show, a striptease show with two boys wearing coveralls. A candle show with two boys gyrating while pouring hot wax on their torsos. And a chuck wow show with two boys, with one of them cumming onstage. Pretty standard stuff, not really all that special (how jaded I have become). Pretty soon it’s 10:15 PM, and I think of my options. I decide to not wait for the main show because these boys are not doing it for me. I motion to mamasan I am ready to pay. I reach for 300 baht and give it to Viet Boy. I give him one day’s wage he gets being a cook. I wanted to give more but couldn’t justify it with just him sitting with me. I am hoping this goes a long way for him. I pay 800 baht for both drinks. I hope he gets something for the drink as well.

 

I kiss his cheek, he hugs me in return, and I tell him if I am back at Hot Male this week I will let him know. He is thankful for the money and escorts me to the door. I head down the stairs and see that the Soi is alive with punters everywhere, trying to choose between bars. I instantly knew what I needed tonight.

 

I head over to Dream Boy, get recognized by the mamasan from last weekend, and sits me down at a good seat. It was still before the show, so the boys were still onstage advertising their wares. Mamasan points to the stage, and says "What boy you like tonight?" I only needed one boy tonight, and he was onstage that night. Dream Boy Thai Guy (DTG) was there. I wanted to see if he recognizes me among the audience, and wanted to see what his reaction to seeing me would be.

 

Butterfly Status: not looking too good

 

He was on the farther side of the stage when I first get there, but they rotate around so I wait for him to get closer to my side. There are other boys that were trying to get my attention, including boys of off’s past, but I was waiting for the only boy I wanted tonight to see me. The boys were moving too slow. I suddenly think: there was a chance that DTG gets called over by some other bastard before he sees me. This adds to my excitement and forming fear. Heart pounding, every inch DTG gets closer, I get more anxious. Is someone else going to pick him? Some boys get picked and get off the stage. Business is brisk tonight. I sweat, praying that he doesn’t get picked. I almost call mamasan to shout out his number so he can assume his rightful place: in my arms. But I wait.

 

Finally he moves close to where I was. He moves tentatively, smiling a little bit. He scans the crowd. And then it happens, he sees me, and his eyes light up, he flashes his trademark big bright smile and starts laughing. That was so worth it. I play it up, I don’t call him over just yet, I sit there and laugh and mouth the words "I love you." I feel my heart pounding hard and fast. He laughs and he laughs and returns with air kisses. He doesn’t move with the boys and just stands there looking at me while I look at him.

 

I put him and myself out of our miseries and I call him over. I stand and receive his hug and kiss. We sit down and he immediately asks “Why didn’t you text me? I could’ve just met you in your condo.” I told him I had to do something else first and also I wanted to surprise him. I then tell him I am giving him a choice. We can stay here as long as he wanted if he wanted me to buy him a drink, or two, since he gets a cut for it. He asks me if I wanted to see the show, I said not really, I’ve seen it a thousand times before. He says he doesn’t want me to spend any more money in his bar than I needed to. He goes to change, I mention to mamasan I needed to pay up. 450 baht for the drink and 650 for the off fee. DTG comes, finish my drink bottoms up, and we get out of there, just as the show gets underway.

 

He asks me what I wanted to do. I tell him I wanted to show him the condo. He knew what I wanted. We walk about 14 minutes to the condo. He showers, I shower, and then christen the bed for the first time. The sex is more joyful, deliberate, familiar. He knows what I want now, and made sure I get it. I enjoy his smooth, muscular, golden brown body. I loved how it looked in the bar, now even more so in my house, in my bed, in my life.

 

We cum, towel off, and he says he wanted to go back out and drink. We go back to Soi 4 and get comfortable at Balcony Pub and holds hands and be sweet to each other till 1 AM. We get some food at Foodland Patpong and talk our heads off about everything under the moon. We head back to the condo, slow walking it, just enjoying the night, the air cool right after a good rain. We get to the condo, and I yell “Honey, we’re home!” He acknowledges this joke by taking off all his clothes and heading to bed. I strip as well and follow him to the bed. Cuddle, kiss, say good night. I could get used to this.

[orson]

TomNg. Privacy has a bit to do with mine. I have been staying in the same condo for about 3 years. I spend enough time there that owners don't advertise it on Airbnb much.

Adding a bit to what Numazu said. I have a cleaning lady come in 3 days a week. It's all included in my rent. She changes sheets every Monday, but I have a couple sets and advantage to having washing machine, can was and change myself when necessary.

How much do they charge? I like this arrangement.

[paulsf]

My rent is between me and the condo owner.

If you go to Airbnb.com you will find many condos in the Silom/Sathorn area from $20 to $200 US per day.

[numazu]

Day 11: “Love conquers all things, except poverty and toothache” – Mae West.

 

First night in condo was a success. I wake up at 10 AM, snuggled with my boy a few times, and then woke up to pee. Instead of going back to bed, I decide to answer a few work emails while he is sleeping. The beauty about staying in the condo is that, if it’s a 1 bedroom or more, you can hangout in separate parts of the unit without disturbing the other guy. I feel that in hotels you don’t have anywhere else to hide except in a far corner of the room. I put on some coffee, plant myself on the couch, and just have a leisurely time with my thoughts and my computer.

 

Pretty soon I hear stirring in the bedroom. I hear peeing, I hear a toothbrush, I hear the shower, and then after that I see Dream Boy Thai Guy (DTG) emerge in a towel, all fresh, and flashing me that zillion watt smile like a weapon. I quickly get up and kiss him, make him some instant coffee, and tell him to keep comfortable while I shower. 

 

Emerging from the shower, I get out of the bathroom in a towel and see DTG sitting in the couch, playing with his phone and drinking coffee. I immediately unwrap his towel to reveal my reward. Feels like home.

 

Before we go out to eat, he asks if I could give him his long time tip now because he needs to pay some bills. I ask which bills? He says he prefers not to say, and is kind of evasive about it. I pry no further.  We get dressed and go out to Silom Rd. We go duck into a Kasikorn ATM vestibule that had bill pay, I reach for 3000 baht, he takes it, and he immediately puts all of it into the machine. My money passed from my hand to his hand to the ATM Bill Pay in a span of 10 seconds. He apologizes after saying he cannot talk about this bill he is paying, but it is a burden for him right now. Luckily, he said, it will probably be paid off in December, if he works hard, and he can start moving on with his life.

 

He recommends going to Silom Complex to Fuji Restaurant for brunch. We get to the 4^th floor where the restaurant is. He said he is now eligible to get a discount card at the restaurant, and he can save me money. Very considerate. We get to the restaurant and we get one of those bento box meals that had pretty much everything (miso soup, salad, veggie and shrimp tempura, gyoza, and some chicken or beef rice thing).

 

He gets a discount card from the restaurant and said that we get 15% off on the meal. He hands me his card and there I see his real name. I ask why Thai names are unusually long. He tried to explain it, I still don’t understand why. The meal is 720 baht.

 

We talk a lot during lunch. We spend two+ hours at lunch just talking about world events, Bangkok life, California life, my job, his job now, his former office job that only paid 17,000 baht a month, his parents who are dirt poor and need his help. He does not like seeing his parents often because they always have an outstretched hand toward him, asking for money. I tell him this is a typical money boy issue, having to support parents. I tell him about my parents and saying how lucky I am to be born in my current circumstance.

 

Since we were in a Japanese restaurant, I ask him if he has ever been to Japan. He says he hasn't but would love to go. He said he has had some generous Japanese customers in the past, and would like to visit the country in the future. He told me a story of one of his mates in Dream Boy who goes to Japan once a month for a few days, to service a long-term customer. He says his friend earns a lot of money that way. I ask him if he wanted to go to Tokyo with me, since its been a while since I visited and I thought it would be fun to go with him. He says of course he wants, but he says money is an issue. I tell him I would pay for everything if it would make him happy. He smiles and does not reply. I ask if I said something wrong. He said everything was fine, but sometimes hates these conversations. He wants to do a lot of things in his life but can't due to money issues. He appreciates the offer, but always thinks that the money I will spend on him in Japan, he would rather have for himself to help with bills. He then apologizes for telling the truth. I tell him no apology needed, this is your reality right now.

 

He wishes that he can keep all his money, but most of it goes to his parents, his student loans, and some other thing that he did not want to say. He said that he wishes he can hang out with me without me having to pay. He can’t even see his friends that much now. He says he needs to spend his free time wisely, and would rather use it to earn money than hanging out with friends. He has one or two friends left in his life that understand his situation. The rest have fallen away. He says he hopes we can be friends after he leaves the gogo boy life and everything doesn’t have to be a Money Boy situation.

 

It’s past 3 PM and we head back to my condo. I intended to get some rest but all this conversation with him has my head thinking about my relationship with DTG. I believe him when he says he would still hang out even if he has his money issues straightened out. Right now he just needs a lot of money. It harkens again to Maslow’s hierarchy of needs. I nearly at the top of this hierarchy, having the money to (almost) not worry about it, having the means to protect myself in life, have loving friends and family, and have gained a certain security in my awesome job. If I were to have a great friendship with DTG, I need to elevate him to my level, even if its just for our time together, so we can interact like equals, without any outside baggage.

 

I feel about this with Xboy Guy as well. I talked to DTG a lot about Xboy Guy. After Xboy Guy secured money from his farang he was free to see me for free. DTG believes that Xboy Guy really loves me but money is the most important thing for him right now. He needs to live, and support his parents, and love is just secondary. DTG suggests that I keep in contact with Xboy Guy, be there as a friend when he needs me, and go from there.

 

Deep thoughts for a sex tourist trip, I know, but I would rather have this than just use my lizard brain all week. I feel that I do get my money’s worth with DTG. More than just great sex, awesome visuals, and great conversations about anything, I get a small insight on his life, and puts my own life into perspective. And it helps that he is charming as fuck.

 

He escorts me back to the condo.  We get to the room and we hug and say our goodbyes for today. I will see him again later this week. I try to get some work and rest for the rest of the day, before my Tawan night.

 

At 8:30 PM I tidy up the condo (no cleaning lady, Advantage: Hotel), make the bed, fold clothes that have been laundered, gather up empty water bottles and toss them in the communal trash bin, and then shower.  I am eager to give Tawan another try, maybe see if Boy is there or if Mekhin will give me a smile or any acknowledgement that he knows I am alive.

 

Its slightly raining outside, so I take my umbrella and head over to Tawan at 9 PM. Its early enough that drink payment is not at the door, and one tout is outside to usher me in.  I go inside and there were about 10-15 muscled men around the premises, either sitting down on the various couches and chairs in the bar, or on the stage posing and standing.  There was one lonely farang having a beer, not talking to anyone, and no other customers. I hate it when I am too early. I wanted to be early so I can stake my claim on the Grade A choices before everyone else comes, but did not like that there were only 2 of us customers here.

 

I say hi to the captain who has been friendly to me in the past. He sits me down at the very center of the seating against the wall, which is the primary seating. He asks me what I want to drink. Whiskey and cola please. While I wait for my drink, I see #17, Tong, a big mountain of a man, standing there.  I stare at him and his giant presence.  He notices that I am staring and smiles at me, gets off the stage and shakes my hand.  That’s interesting. He gets back onstage and I admire his body. Giant shoulders, pecs, thighs, ass. And smile. A giant smile. He poses for me and he sees that I like it. And then one of the Tawan guys shouts to him something in Thai, and then they all laugh. Are they laughing at me? Everyone seems to find it funny and continue to talk about it.

 

To be continued…

[firecat69]

My favorite post of yours by far. An insight into a Bar Boy who is quite popular and still the need for money for his family etc rules his life.

 

This is the life of most of the boys and most are not so Hot or lucky to have Farangs who treat them well and even when they are that lucky the needs of their family takes most of what they earn.  

 

In the Western World most men do not have to support their extended families but in Thailand this is required since 99.9% of them come from dirt poor families.  

[numazu]

Day 11.5: If you think of happiness, think Tawan

 

Captain comes back and hands me my drink. He then sits down with me and says that the boys think you look familiar. I tell him sure, I’ve been here a number of times before so they recognize me. He says no, I look familiar because I look like a Tawan guy who used to work there named “Siam”. I laugh, and ask him if that’s true. He says yes. Siam is back in Issan, and the boys find it funny that I look like him. I am uncertain if this is good or not.

 

Captain then asks me what I wanted tonight. I tell him I wanted to off someone, that’s why I am early at the bar. Maybe too early, I tell him. He says yes, usually on a Monday night punters get there close to 10-10:30 PM. He says almost all the boys showing up tonight are here so I have my pick. He then tells me that they boys are only tops and no bottoms. I think I’ve talked to him before about this, and he needs to reiterate this to me. I said no problem, I just want to off a boy to admire him, and do other things.

 

Tawan is actually the first gogo bar in Thailand I’ve ever visited. Back in 2014, having discovered the Gaythailand forum by chance and reading about other people’s experiences, I decided to give it a go during a work visit to Asia. The first visit was only 3 nights, and my first bar was Tawan. From what I’ve been reading, the bar is legendary. The thought of super muscular Thai guys in tight speedos available to be had for a short time for a fraction of what I would pay back home was super appealing. The relative anonymity of doing it in another country added to the thrill. I thought it be fun to try just once, offing a muscular guy, see what it’s like, and once that itch has been scratched I’ll move on. Little did I know it would lead to 9 more trips to Thailand, and offing more boys.

 

My first off was in Tawan, and it was Phet, one of the cute younger boys in Tawan. Not as big as the average muscle guy in Tawan, I was attracted to his youth (Looks like early 20s), looks (super pretty boy), and style (sexy spiky hair, leather jacket and boots). The sex was ok, nothing to write home about, but it did lead me to the path to find the perfect off. To this day I've never offed anyone of the muscle gods in Tawan, it would always be the smaller boys that I off: Tiger, Bos?, and more recently Boy. I always think, one day, I’ll off one of the giant guys, but I never do. Till tonight.

 

I ask the Captain what does #17 do in bed? Captain says he is a very nice boy. He can kiss, suck and be sweet. Sounds great to me. Since I remember from other posters that he is one of the stars in Tawan I immediately think he may be diva-ish, and expensive. I think about it and call him over. He makes his way to me and then the boys all laugh again and whistle. He sits next to me and gives me a kiss on the cheek.

 

Since Tong, #17, is widely known here, here is a link to a pic of him:

 

http://hotasianman.blogspot.com/2013/10/nathakorn-apsuwan.html

 

I ask Tong, why are they laughing? He says that I look like Siam, and it’s weird that a Siam look alike will be his customer for the night. I tell him I hope that’s good news for me. He says it is fine. He thinks it’s going to be a good night for me, he said. He introduces himself as Tong, asks for my name and where home is (You look Chinese!). I ask him how old he is. He asks me back, how old do you think I am? I say maybe 26. He laughs and flashes that giant smile (cute braces), and says no, he is 30. I then say that he has the biggest muscles in the room. I ask why so big? He says he takes part in bodybuilding competitions, and was Mr. Thailand one time. I congratulate him on his achievements by touching his big bicep (as one does when in Tawan).

 

I am quite surprised how easy he is to talk to. He is all smiling, laughing, touchy feely, fairly accomodating. I feel his body and it is a quite a spectacle. I feel his biceps and it bigger than most Pattaya boy’s waists. I feel his chest and he bounces them up and down. His thighs are the epitome of “trunk-like”. His skin is very smooth, a dark brown. I look back up to his face and it is still smiling. A classic Thai face. He reveals some braces. He says he’s had them for 3 years now and only needs 3 more months before they can be taken off. He is wearing barely there speedos that show some bush when he sits down. Quite a visual from a mountain of a man.

 

He then asks what I like doing when I off boys. I explain to him that normally I look for all the bottoms in a bar and choose from there. I say it’s rare for me to off tops because I feel that they just lay there. I tell him that if I will off someone in Tawan, no fucking is necessary, but the kissing, touching, feeling and connection should be there. He says it is no problem, he thinks he can take care of me. I ask how much, he says 2500 baht short time. But he also can massage me before to get in the mood. I was expecting something more expensive and feel that this is cheap for a Tawan star that is as charming as him. I tell him to get some clothes on so I can take him home. He tells me give him 10 minutes because he wanted to eat something that the bar is serving. I tell him no problem I will just finish my drink.

 

Captain sees that Tong is not by my side, I tell him I offed him. 400 for drink and 500 for off fee. No mention at all of getting drink for Tong. I like Tawan’s no pressure vibe. The captain is helpful when he needs to be, no upsells, no pressure. I look over to the lonely farang nursing his beer. I hope he gets out of his shell and offs someone soon, or at least talks to someone. I feel that he needs some encouragement. Captain sees me looking at farang and decides to chat him up. I hope captain helps him.

 

Tong appears in a loose fitting tshirt and pants. His pecs perk straight up, and his giant ass fills out the seat of his pants. Impressive that he is wear loose fitting clothing but his pecs and ass are so big, they are super tight in his clothes. He puts his arm around my shoulder as we head out on Soi Tantawan towards Silom Rd. He is very chatty, telling me about Isaan and his poor father and how his money also goes to his family in Isaan. He says he does not go to the bar everyday, only when he feels like it and needs the money. Sometimes he goes back to Isaan and spends some time there with his family. He has a t-shirt business going on now, where he prints knock-offs of designer brands and sells them to Thais on Facebook. He hopes that one day his business takes off. He says he doesn’t mind working at the bar but he would prefer to not be there if he can afford it.

 

He then asks me about why I go to Bangkok. I tell him about how often I go, hotels I stay at, working in Hong Kong, my wish to buy a condo in BKK and maybe Pattaya. He is quite interested in my ramblings, and asks follow-up questions that make it sound like he is interested. Sometimes he puts his arm around my waist, my shoulder, kisses my back. He is pretty good.

 

We get to the room and we sit on the couch. We talk some more while I admire (touch) his body. We talk about Bangkok and Isaan. About Tawan and gogo boy life. He tries to tell me a word that he does not know in English. I whip out Google Translate in my iPhone. He does not know how to use it. I help him, he says his word and gets translated in English to “seduction”. He then asks about the app. What is that app? I say Google Translate. It’s funny that he has not used this app before. His English is good enough, sure, but still needs some help sometimes, at least when talking to me. Maybe with other customers he is not needed to talk much?

 

I tell him I was going to Pattaya for a few days starting tomorrow to visit my tailor. He perks up, asks how I was going to get there. I tell him about PT Taxi and how I use them all the time to get me to and from Pattaya. He asks me to cancel it. He owns a car and offers to drive me there and stay with me the whole time I am in Pattaya. I am surprised, ask him are you sure? Sleep in my bed all the time? He says sure, enjoy me. Go out and get dinner and such? Sure. I tell him I intended on offing some boys there, he says no problem, he can leave the room when I am with them and come back after. Or he can join, my choice. I find this very tempting. I am surprised he’d offer to do this. I don’t want to ask him how much this is all gonna cost me, because I feel it is a lot, so as to not spoil the mood. We haven’t even done the deed yet, I don’t know if we are compatible in bed yet.

 

I take off his shirt. Play around with his magnificent torso for a while, while talking about a lot of things. I kiss him, get up and take a shower. I get out of the shower and he is reclining in the couch, trying to work the TV. I help him to operate it, instead he takes off everything and heads to the shower. Magnificent body. He doesn’t take long and he heads over to the bedroom as I follow him there.

 

He asks if we can watch some movie on TV. I say what? That’s not too sexy. He says no, it’s just for the massage part. He turns it off when the sex happens. I agree to this and it actually works out. I lay on my front and he massages my back, shoulders, thighs and feet. He puts his ample weight on my body and it feels great. I didn’t mind the TV because I was being lulled to sleep by his massage. He flips me over and works on my chest and arms.

 

He then turns the TV off and works on my penis. He gets it hard then promptly puts his ass on top of my dick, simulating dry humping. He makes seductive noises, I jack him off. He ample presence is very impressive. Him grinding on my dick is a positive. Perhaps this is acknowledgement of me being a top? He grinds my dick some more and soon he is also hard. He lays down beside me and we kiss and generate excellent body contact. I put his dick in my mouth and give him pleasure like this. I lightly finger him, his ass is like a trap. It is just so big. Lots of body contact, admiring his body, kissing his face, eyes, mouth. I try to embrace him, his massive presence can’t be contained by the full length of my arms around him.

 

He asks if I wanted to be sucked. I said yes. Condom OK? I say I don’t know, I don’t like getting sucked through a condom. He takes a condom from his bag, puts it on my dick, and then sucks. And sucks. And continues to suck. Is he enjoying this? I wonder. He’s doing a great job. He offers his dick and we 69. This is awesome. I am taken to near orgasm numerous times before he stops just in time. He asks if I wanted to cum, I say sure. He jacks me off expertly till I cum. He puts my condomed dick in his mouth one last time and I collapse.

 

I get rid of the condom, we cuddle in bed. He turns the TV back on. He is OK with my exploring touches. He drifts to sleep at times. I just enjoy the moment. I barely notice the movie playing (The Hunger Games dubbed in Thai). After 45 minutes of cuddling he stands up and starts putting clothes back on. He asks for my phone and keys in his number, and tells me to call him if I wanted him to drive me Pattaya. I tell him that I do not want to cancel on PT Taxi, but still wanted to see him. I tell him to come the day before I leave Pattaya and we can hangout and have fun and go to a gogo bar, and the next day he can drive me back. I ask how much, he says for everything its 5000 baht plus the price of gas. I think about it: I get to spend time with him, sleep on the same bed, go out have a nice time, maybe tag team a boy, and then he drives me back to BKK. He has to drive the two hours to get to Pattaya and then again to drive me back. PT Taxi is 1100 baht one way to get me back to BKK. And I don’t get to hold their driver’s hand or give him kisses on the drive. For driving and longtime services I’d say this is a reasonable price. We discuss dates and times for Pattaya.

 

I give him his 2500 baht short time. We kiss and I escort him down to be able to leave the condo. I go back to my room, thinking that first impressions really aren’t reality. I thought that was going to be an expensive diva, it turns out he is a really nice guy just trying to earn a few more bucks. I need to figure out a way to have Mr. Thailand drive me around somehow to or from Pattaya and still get some new boys to play with in Pattaya. My mind explodes thinking about all the possibilities. I love Thailand.

[TotallyOz]

Amazing posts.  I love savored each and every post and word.  You have a true talent sir!

[numazu]

Amazing posts. I love savored each and every post and word. You have a true talent sir!

Thank you sir. I'm just glad it's not gibberish!

[orson]

If the boys think you look like siam, then numazu, you must be freaking hot!!!

[vinapu]

 He appreciates the offer, but always thinks that the money I will spend on him in Japan, he would rather have for himself to help with bills. He then apologizes for telling the truth. I tell him no apology needed, this is your reality right now.

 

 

clearly this DTG is not only charmer but also very level headed person.

 

I second firecat's comment, very good and insightful post

[Guest surfside66]

Numazu,

Thank you for your excellent fap-worthy reports, all written with a delicious erotic style.

Cheers,

Surf

[Jasper]

Very interesting read about Mr Tong. I like his cute shy smile.

[Guest samlore]

Thanks for your wonderfully detailed reports, numazu. Looking forward to hearing what happens next :-)

[numazu]

Day 12: Khmer Rules

 

I take advantage of my night alone by sprawling all over the bed. I wake up at 10 thinking about Tong. While it would be nice for a hunky muscley guy to drive me all the way to Pattaya, spend 3 nights with me and help fuck boys I off, all the while being in bed with him the whole night to admire his body, I decide that cancelling PT Taxi is just too late at this point, at least the drive from BKK to Pattaya. I shower, pack a little for Pattaya, and wait for my ride. Not checking out of the condo just yet. It’s cheap enough that I don’t bother booking it only for the nights I am sleeping in it. The condo will just have to be empty the days I am in Pattaya.

 

Like numerous times before, PT Taxi (http://www.pttaxiservice.com/) was waiting for me on time at 12:30 PM. It’s a new taxi driver and car every time. Maybe PT Taxi is just a broker for these actual taxi drivers, but I don’t care since the service is the same. This time, it’s a spacious minivan, and the driver is not cute, but I guess I was expecting Tong quality. He greets me warmly and confirms my destination. Centric Sea Pattaya condos.

 

Like all PT Taxi rides, this one is uneventful, the ride smooth, and pretty soon we are embroiled in one of Pattaya’s famous traffic jams. As we go through the streets of Pattaya, I am reminded of this little city’s main attraction: sex, and the ability to get it cheaply. They have built a whole tourist infrastructure around that one premise. I see girlie bar after girlie bar in its streets, and the three gay bar districts rival the best that BKK can offer. My favorite, Boyztown, is always a staple, with its gogo shows and excellent beer boy bars. Sunee Plaza, I may have problems liking the bars, but understand that maybe it is just not for me. Jomtien Complex, a new discovery of mine, has surprised me with its totally different Thai bar vibe than what I have seen.

 

Pretty soon we are at the condo. I am impressed by the tall condo building. I find out later it is a 44-floor building. The grounds are impressive and the security fairly proactive.

 

One slight booboo about this booking: I did not double check its distance from Boyztown. As with previous posts, and with the exception of the Courtyard Marriott near Sunee Plaza, I have only stayed close to Boyztown. The condo complex is on Second Rd, north of Central Pattaya Rd. not exactly walking distance to Boyztown, but there are Baht buses in abundance so it shouldn’t be much of an issue. This is going to be the first time I’m staying in a place that is not walkable to the gogo bars.

 

 

There is fair amount of listings on AirBNB that offer units at Centric Sea. I do not want to post the exact listing because who knows if the owner is on here and will know what filthy things I was using his condo for. I’m pretty sure he knows what his guests use his place for, and he seems like a cool guy. Anyway, there are a lot of Centric Sea listing on AirBNB so a lot to choose from in this building. . I booked it for under $50 a night. I am staying three nights. The place is great, and it has full amenities around the grounds such as a gym, a sauna, and a pool at the 44th floor:

 

 

The room itself had a king sized a bed, a day bed, a closet with a safe inside, and a separate living area with a sofa, TV, kitchen with stove and microwave, a refrigerator, and a washer and dryer. Definitely a plus if you’re staying for months at a time, but also pretty good for short stays. The owner was on hand to show me the room and the condo building facilities, as well as turn over the keys to me for the stay. Security looks tight at the lobby and the gate, but we’ll see how tight it is once I start bringing in the boys.

 

Speaking of boys, on the ride into Pattaya, I message Cambodia Boy (CB). Please read my first post to orient yourself with CB. Surprisingly he tells me that he is in Pattaya. He says he arrived 4 days ago. I tell him I am on my way, he immediately starts with the “I missed you. I love you. I hope to see you soon” texts. I’ve always thought CB was the most handsome of all the money boys I’ve met. Coupled with his great personality, great conversational English, and amazing body, it was not too hard to decide that he should be my first boy in Pattaya. I tell him to be at the condo at 4 PM. It’s 3 PM by the time I get settled in at the condo. I walk to my tailor and get fitted for my suits and shirts, and get quoted for the price: 1 two piece suit, 1 pants, and 7 shirts equals 15,000 baht. As I’ve trusted their workmanship in the past, I agree to the price. They promise to have it made it one day, which is impressive.

 

I walk back to the condo and get a Line message from CB. He says he is close to the complex but not sure how to go in because the place is huge. I see him and greet him with a hug. He hugs me back warmly, kisses me in the cheek, and takes my arm protectively. I am reminded why I got him in the first place. That face is really worth the price of admission, and once you cut through the drama and pleas for money, he really is a sweet, smart guy.

 

Once at the condo, I do something that I always do with him. I sit him down, take off his shirt, I sit on the floor in front of him, with my arms resting on his thighs. With me looking up at him and him looking down, he puts his hands on my neck face and we start talking. I have a great view of his lean torso and handsome face. This is my favorite view of him. Nothing sexual about it, just admiring this gorgeous kid. When he talks it’s in an excited cadence, his thoughts forming faster than he can form words to communicate them. His youthful voice makes every story he tells an endearing one, even the heartbreaking stuff. He makes these cute facial expressions when he tries to think of something to say, or when he concentrates on understanding my flat American accent. His eyes are his best feature of all, almond-shaped windows to his world-weary soul, but still sparkling with innocence. Those eyes.

 

We catch up; we talk about how life has been since we saw each other last (Feb. 2016). He seems changed, different, more mature, and more joyful than before. He is sweet, caring, and always takes every chance to say that he has missed me all these months.

 

He told me that he has worked himself to the bone these past 4 months. Getting all the customers he can get. Jomtien has been good to him, he said, and he has had great luck pulling customers in his bar, without actually going home with them (decoy). He gets a lot of tips. His customer base has been in Grindr/PRomeo/Hornet, and mostly Asians due to his looks. I would describe him as someone with Jupiter looks but without the Jupiter attitude. Jupiter attracts mostly Asians, so this Khmer country boy has transformed himself to a fair-skinned, matinee-idol looking, Chinese cinema/KPop boy. He has his nose fixed a years ago (like these Asian stars), by a former rich benefactor, and uses skin whiteners to mask his natural beautiful Khmer skin, and has very trendy styled hair, slightly colored of course.

 

By working really hard he has paid off all of his and his family’s debts, and he is now free to chart his own course without having to worry about losing his money. He came back to Pattaya 4 days ago with only 200 baht in his pocket, but he is unburdened by what has crippled his happiness in the past. He has since quickly earned enough money to pay for his room, his gym membership, and his food. He says from now on, everything he earns goes to him, and while he will always give money back to Cambodia, he is not obligated to do so, and has grand plans for himself as he tries to get out of poverty and live independently.

 

As I do with all the boys I like, I like to get intimate details about their lives. CB has a particularly sad story of soul-crushing poverty and the seemingly impossible struggle to get out of it, and his stories always end up with him in tears whenever he tells them. Now he is happier, more confident, and eager to put all that stuff behind him. This change not only warms my heart, but affects my cock as well. I’ve felt it hard all the while talking to him, and now patting my had down on it, I feel that I am leaking pre-cum bad. I am so turned on.

 

We quickly shower and then to bed where we make up for the 4 months we have not seen each other. His body is leaner, more taut and more hungry, but his face is as handsome as it was before. Everything is familiar: his smells, his kisses, the way he pleases me. What’s unfamiliar is his laughter, his swagger, and a newfound confidence that I did not see in meetings earlier. No urgency to top or to cum, we are just existing in the satisfaction that, at this moment in time and space, we are the only two people who exist in the world. Post coitus photo, tattoos covered and colors changed to protect my sweetie:

 

 

I look at the clock and its almost 8:30 PM. I am late for my first fitting! We shower, dress up for the evening, and go back to my tailor for a jacket and pants fitting. Everything fit well so far, the night is starting out great. We walk the 120 m to Central Festival Mall and get some quick food at the Basement level. We both get seafood because this is after all Pattaya. And then we rush over to Beach Rd to take the Baht Bus and get off near Boyztown, and with CB holding my hand, start our hunt for a gogo show, and maybe, if we are really lucky tonight, a gogo boy for both of us. It's his idea, not mine.

 

To be continued

[Guest Prologue]

I really look forward to your writings. Cheers!

[numazu]

If the boys think you look like siam, then numazu, you must be freaking hot!!!

 

Ugh I don't think I am hot. I wish tho. Anyone have a pic of Siam? Maybe send me a PM if you have one? I am curious.

 

 

clearly this DTG is not only charmer but also very level headed person.

 

I second firecat's comment, very good and insightful post

 

 

The whole package that one. Level head and perspective as well. Very dangerous.

 

 

Numazu,

Thank you for your excellent fap-worthy reports, all written with a delicious erotic style.

Cheers,

Surf

 

 

Haha. Glad I can help out ;-).

 

 

Very interesting read about Mr Tong. I like his cute shy smile.

 

 

The full un-shy version of his smile is even better.

 

 

Thanks for your wonderfully detailed reports, numazu. Looking forward to hearing what happens next :-)

 

 

I really look forward to your writings. Cheers!

 

Thanks newbies! Flattered that your first posts on this site was on this thread!

[numazu]

Day 12.5: Boyz Toy Boyz, or The Day I Get Greedy

 

I have a confession to make. Of the numerous times I have been to Thailand, I have not gotten more than one boy at a time. Not I didn’t want to, but simply because the opportunity has not presented itself. I’ve always wanted to go to a bar, look for that one special boy that has a special twinkle in his eye, wait for him to see if he even sees me in the crowd of eager customers, invite him over for some drinking, and some talking, maybe fondling. I like sex, and I like talking, so looking for that special boy that can do both is hard. So I guess I cannot imagine even contemplating looking for two, with my exacting criteria. I concede that if I get two boys, it will be only for sex. Deep conversation may be hard to come by, because three is a crowd, at least in terms of getting to know a boy intimately. 

 

I certainly did not start the night wanting two boys, but Cambodia Boy (CB) asked me over dinner what I wanted to do tonight. I told him I wasn’t sure.  He immediately says “You want to see boy show, I know.” He knows me very well. I say, sure, why not, it’ll get us horny for more later. He then says “You want to off boy tonight? You want threesome?” I didn’t think it was even possible with him, but far be it for me to questions the wisdom of a hardened Jomtien money boy. I ask him “It OK have sex with boy with you also?” He answers “Yes, you are customer, I just follow you.” I can hardly fault his logic, although couching it in “the customer is always right” terms kind of ruins the illusion a bit. I try to get back into the illusion by saying “No, we both must like boy, not only me. I want you to like boy too and make boom boom fun together.” Thailand is the only country I use the term “make boom boom”.

 

He thinks about it, and slowly a smile cracks wide open. No matter what his trials are in life and work, deep down CB is a gay man. He is a gay man who likes boys, with all the libido and horniness that comes with it. The idea of him picking a boy of his dreams to have sex with, instead of customers picking him, is appealing to him. It is appealing to me too. Even though he seems to enjoy our sex together, I am not under any illusion that I am his dream man. I am thinking maybe someone his own age would be his cup of tea (although we are only 11 years apart). Ultimately, what appeals to me the most about this idea is I finally get to see him have sex for fun, not for money, with the boy of his choosing. Sure, it is still under the cloak of me pulling the strings, but this added dimension intrigues me.

 

It is 10:00 PM, we get there before the Boyzboyzboyz show to assess the boy situation. This bar has been a long time favorite of mine, and if you read my February trip report, I spent some time in the bar offing boys that trip. It is a Tuesday night, we go in and the bar is still half empty, so we get a full row for just the two of us by stage-left. My familiar mamasan immediately recognizes me and gives me a hug and a kiss on the cheek. We sit down and get our drink orders. There’s about 50 boys onstage now. About 60% offable for me. The night is getting interesting.

 

Mamasan sits with us and makes some small talk (How long Pattaya, where you stay blah blah blah), but he then immediately turns his attention to CB and says “Your boy very handsome. Where you get your boy?” I don’t answer and give CB an opportunity to respond. Mamasan quickly fills the air with “He from BKK bar right? He look like BKK boy.” I just nod, I didn’t want to blow his cover. Mamasan then asks boy “Are you Thai?” CB shakes his head. “You want work here? You can get many money here you are good looking." CB then says “But I small boy. Everyone here big.” He meant he had a thin lean frame and everyone onstage seems to be more muscular than he is. Mamasan then grabs his crotch, “You no small. I know.” Then points to me “He no get boy small.” CB then blushes a deep red, I laugh at the whole situation.

 

We turn our attention to the boys onstage. There were some boys who I’ve offed in the past who see me and say hi from the stage. I nod to them n recognition. Some of them get off the stage and shake my hand. One gogo boy I have not seen for a year excitedly goes to where we were and hugs me. He tells us he has not worked here for more than 9 months and was excited to see me. We make some small talk. After this is all over, CB whispers to me “Why you know many boy here? You very popular. You butterfly.” I just shrug and say that I like boys, and the more the merrier.

 

I tell mamasan we are looking for a third. Mamasan tries to help us with our quest to off the perfect boy. He remembers what I like, and identifies all the bottoms, and one by one I ask if CB likes them. Some responses: “Too girly. Too manly. Too much makeup. Not my type. Too skinny. Too fat.” He has turned into Goldilocks. I don’t mind though. I like seeing him racking his brain trying to figure out the perfect off for us. He points to some boys and asks me if I liked them, I say they are fine, but are they bottoms? He asks the mamasan, and all his choices are tops. He gets frustrated a little bit. Mamasan drags two boys I haven't seen and sits them beside me. CB takes one look at them and shakes his head. The leave and I laugh.

 

The show starts, with the big cock show. Same same. Actually all the numbers were the same and already reported in my Feb. trip report. During the show I notice a boy I offed last February, the boy in pictured in my avatar here at Gaythailand. I motion him to come over to just to sit with us and not be an off. He comes over and kisses my cheek. He is still as shy as I remember him. He makes small talk and is familiar. I enjoy his warm body beside me. He is only wearing briefs (like my avatar). I turn to CB and make sure he is OK. He says he is and was just watching the show. During the show avatar boy asks me a few questions about my trip and about CB. I tell avatar boy that CB is my boyfriend (not true but true tonight I guess). He looks at CB and doesn’t say anything.

 

The show ends, I give avatar boy 200 baht, generous but I don’t care. We take a good look at the boys again, many good looking guys but it is clear that we are not going to find our third in this bar. I motion to mamasan that we were leaving. He says 800 baht for mine, CB and avatar boy’s drink. Not really sure how the math works per drink but I think this is cheap compared to BKK. I remember drinks being more expensive in the past but I am not complaining. I give mamasan 100 baht for trying to get a boy for us. I leave with CB, and before we leave mamasan tells CB again that if he wants to earn more money he should work at Boyzboyzboyz. Outside the bar CB tells me that he is too shy to parade in skimpy briefs like that, but acknowledges that working here could be an option for him if he wants to make more money.

 

I decide to check out Toy Boys. I’ve only been here once and only because a boy from Grindr who worked there invited me to go to the bar to off him last October. That was fun. CB and I arrive at 11:45 PM and get seated on the left side from entering the door, right at the center. There was a group of 3 farang to the left of us, a lone Asian to our right, and a lone farang right across from us. There were about 20 boys in total onstage and scattered around the bar. Fairly typical selection from the bar. A good selection of skinny to lean to lean muscular boys, mostly good looking and offable for me.

 

I put my arm around CB, to signal to the boys we are a package deal. I look at CB, and he is eagerly scanning the boys. He identifies two boys that he likes. Both light-skinned lean muscular boys, and very cute. He asks me if one can sit with us, I point to the one I like more, and call him over. The other boys cheer on the called on boy. I let him sit next to CB and not between us. I wanted CB to assess the boy for himself first. It is obvious that CB is hot for the boy.

 

I am just enjoying the ambiance of the bar. While CB was talking to his boy, I scan the room. Some of boys are eyeing the two of us, probably wondering what the deal is. I look to our left and see the three farang entertaining some boys, and a few boys come over to them to see if they can sit with the farangs. To my right, the old Asian guy, he was grinning from ear to ear looking at the boys, but did not have a boy with him. He must be in heaven right now. I look at the two boys by the door and they are very good looking with lean muscular frames. Good decoys for the bar.

 

I look back at the stage, there is this boy who is aggressively eyeing me. He is also lean muscular, golden brown skin, handsome and looks young. He looks at me intently, giving me air kisses, touching his crotch, giving me a slow dance. The other boys were just standing there so this boy was sticking out with all his movement. He does this for a while and then gets off stage and leans over and gives me a full on kiss. He asks for my name. I don't answer. I like the attention. He sits on my lap and continues to kiss me deeply. His mouth tasted of whiskey. He guides my righthand and puts it in his crotch. It is an ample cock.

 

I look over to CB and he is intently talking to his boy. I recognize the words, they are talking Khmer. His boy is also Cambodian! That’s interesting. The boy notices me look at CB and shakes my hand and tells me his name and asks for mine. I ask if they know each other, he says no, it’s the first time they’ve met. He asks me if it is OK if he gets a drink, I say it is fine. CB kisses me and squeezes my hand. He points to the other boy on my lap: “You like him?” I say I don’t know, but it looks like he likes me. The boy on my lap then talks to the Khmer boy, the Khmer boy answers with my name and CB’s name, plus a few other phrases.

 

So the boy on my lap is Thai, 20 years old, and is cute as fuck. And very very aggressive. He keeps kissing me, riding my lap, and touching my chest. He keeps saying “I like you. I go with you?” I become hard. A little bit more of this and I leak. He is really selling it aggressively. He is sexy and cute, and at least showing me he likes me. So I mention to mamasan to get him a drink. I get rewarded again with a deep kiss. This boy knows how to kiss well.

 

I look back to CB and he is still talking intently with Khmer Boy. I examine Khmer Boy. He is handsome, looks young as well, and is very fit. No doubt a good third for us. Thai Boy to my right though, is not finished with me. He has taken to feel my erection through my jeans, squeezing my arms, and continue kissing. We might as well be having sex right there. I reach in his briefs and find his semi-erect cock. He guides my hand to his ass. I reach in and feel his warm hole. This boy is quite the salesperson. Maybe rent is due soon, or his family needs help right away, because he is making a very aggressive sales pitch. I don't care. It's working.

 

So a conundrum: who is our third? I ask CB what should I do. CB asks me if I like Khmer Boy, I say yes he is sexy. He says he really likes his Khmer boy, and it’s obvious I like my Thai boy. I ask Thai boy is he bottoms, he says yes.  How much? Short time 1500 baht.

 

I think real hard and decide to split the baby down the middle.  I tell CB what was going to happen tonight. I tell him I will go home with Thai boy first and have my way with him, and then I will Line him to head over to the condo and continue fun with him and his boy. I got greedy, but who can blame me? Two boys, two off fees, not to mention CB and his eventual fee. But it was one of those nights that can only happen in Thailand. And I let it happen.

 

CB, surprisingly, almost business-like, agrees to this crazy plan.

 

To be continued… (sorry this is a long day)

[firecat69]

You could pick a better spot to have your long day!    HeHehHe

[numazu]

You could pick a better spot to have your long day! HeHehHe

There is nothing quite like it in the world I think. Unless you can think of another place I can have a comparable experience. I'm sure you have some suggestions .

[firecat69]

No   I meant your latest post stopped at a very Hot Place in the story. heHe