vinapu Posted March 31 Posted March 31 6 hours ago, CallMeLee said: I stumbled upon a Chinese noodle house near McDonald's on Silom Rd. It turned out to be a poor choice—the service was cold and indifferent. Despite being customer number two at that time, I felt completely ignored by the four staff. I took the initiative to grab a menu myself, but when I sat down, the waiter pointed to a QR code on the table and swiftly walked away. The code led me to a Thai website, leaving me to fend for myself. Hungry and frustrated, I tend to ignore completely aspiring hi-tech places with menus only on QR code or accepting card payments only ( no cash) and patronize them only if pressed by circumstances. Nothing wrong with being progressive and up to date with technology but at end of day what it is is just limiting customer choice for business convenience. Majority but not everybody when travelling purchases SIM with data plans ( even if I do) and some people may be wary of using credit or debit in foreign locales (I'm) 6 hours ago, CallMeLee said: Min joined us and minutes later was doing the same routine as T. I really couldn't complain being flanked and alternately kissed by two gorgeous guys. I was shocked to learn though that they are actual brothers (as per T: "mother, father same same "). I can't even process the fact that they both would like to spend the night. At the end, I politely declined the proposition. I just can't wrap my head around that kind of scenario. It can be done and without compromising brotherly modesty if they wish, speaking from personal experience described in this forum few years ago. Boy69, TMax and reader 3 Quote
CallMeLee Posted April 1 Author Posted April 1 9 hours ago, vinapu said: It can be done and without compromising brotherly modesty if they wish, speaking from personal experience described in this forum few years ago. And I forgot to add that T introduced me to another younger brother as we step out of 7-11. It's at that point I started to suspect and look for camera hovering somewhere as this scenario just screams plot for reality tv porn. 😂 Londoner and vinapu 1 1 Quote
vinapu Posted April 1 Posted April 1 1 hour ago, CallMeLee said: And I forgot to add that T introduced me to another younger brother as we step out of 7-11. It's at that point I started to suspect and look for camera hovering somewhere as this scenario just screams plot for reality tv porn. 😂 you are right although is not that impossible that one brother tried and recommended similar job for other siblings. But three of them at once, no it's better to stop at one. CallMeLee 1 Quote
reader Posted April 1 Posted April 1 I recall pre-Covid a pair of brothers from Vietnam who worked in SB show. I think they both spoke some English. 6 hours ago, vinapu said: But three of them at once, no it's better to stop at one. +1 Quote
Slut1215 Posted April 2 Posted April 2 I mean, if he can handle all 03 in bed why not? Or is it becos it might turn into some kind of robbery? Quote
Foolish Posted April 2 Posted April 2 On 4/1/2024 at 9:54 AM, CallMeLee said: And I forgot to add that T introduced me to another younger brother as we step out of 7-11. It's at that point I started to suspect and look for camera hovering somewhere as this scenario just screams plot for reality tv porn. 😂 If anyone has a bucket list to bang 3 brothers at once, they know where to go 🤭 floridarob 1 Quote
Keithambrose Posted April 2 Posted April 2 1 hour ago, Foolish said: If anyone has a bucket list to bang 3 brothers at once, they know where to go 🤭 Daisychain? Quote
CallMeLee Posted April 2 Author Posted April 2 8 hours ago, Foolish said: If anyone has a bucket list to bang 3 brothers at once, they know where to go 🤭 There's a genre of porn specific to that. It may work for others but not for me ---- I just wouldn't be able to enjoy and shake off the fact in my head that they are brothers! 😂 Quote
kaisernic Posted April 2 Posted April 2 I wish to go to screwboy for Songkran. Can you tell us how much you pay please for this moment with T, to the boy and at the bar please? Quote
Keithambrose Posted April 2 Posted April 2 5 hours ago, CallMeLee said: There's a genre of porn specific to that. It may work for others but not for me ---- I just wouldn't be able to enjoy and shake off the fact in my head that they are brothers! 😂 I agree with you, but there is a certain frisson in watching brothers have sex! If they really are brothers... Mavica and Lucky 2 Quote
vinapu Posted April 3 Posted April 3 5 hours ago, Keithambrose said: but there is a certain frisson in watching brothers have sex! no, that would be disgusting Mavica 1 Quote
Keithambrose Posted April 3 Posted April 3 5 hours ago, vinapu said: no, that would be disgusting Each to his own! floridarob 1 Quote
Foolish Posted April 3 Posted April 3 15 hours ago, Keithambrose said: I agree with you, but there is a certain frisson in watching brothers have sex! If they really are brothers... I do recall watching a couple of jap porn with such a theme 🤭 Travelingguy 1 Quote
Keithambrose Posted April 3 Posted April 3 8 hours ago, Foolish said: I do recall watching a couple of jap porn with such a theme 🤭 I think there is a Czech series with twins, if they are twins! Quote
Shax Posted April 5 Posted April 5 On 3/31/2024 at 5:34 PM, CallMeLee said: As night fell, I headed over to Screwboys, which was quickly becoming my favorite spot. Their current selection was on point, and I couldn't resist checking it out. One boy caught my attention. Not my usual type but his overall playful demeanour onstage and how he vibes with other guys looks entertaining. I quickly signalled to invite him to sit with me which he smilingly obliged. T as he introduced himself is from Vietnam - he also mentioned that it will be his birthday in three days. I nodded politely which he interpreted that I don't believe him. He then whipped out his phone and showed me a photo of his passport. I smiled and asked if he would like a drink. T seems eager to secure business as he instantly became touchy and leading my hand to explore various parts of his body. A few moments later, we were kissing like we are the only people in the room. This left me a bit embarassed as I am personally not a fan of public displays like this. I asked him if he would like a second drink. He responded saying that will it be alright if his brother can join us and have that drink instead. Min joined us and minutes later was doing the same routine as T. I really couldn't complain being flanked and alternately kissed by two gorgeous guys. I was shocked to learn though that they are actual brothers (as per T: "mother, father same same "). I can't even process the fact that they both would like to spend the night. At the end, I politely declined the proposition. I just can't wrap my head around that kind of scenario. I've only ever gone to Screwboys once in all the times I've gone to BKK. Looks like I should pay this bar a visit in the month's trip 😛 reader 1 Quote
Keithambrose Posted April 5 Posted April 5 1 hour ago, Shax said: I've only ever gone to Screwboys once in all the times I've gone to BKK. Looks like I should pay this bar a visit in the month's trip 😛 I went a lot in the old days, when they were in skimpy briefs, and lots of action at the tables. Not so good now! Boy69 1 Quote
reader Posted April 5 Posted April 5 But they make up for it in the room. 🙂 vinapu and splinter1949 2 Quote
vinapu Posted April 5 Posted April 5 9 hours ago, Shax said: I've only ever gone to Screwboys once in all the times I've gone to BKK shame on you Shax and reader 2 Quote
Keithambrose Posted April 5 Posted April 5 7 hours ago, reader said: But they make up for it in the room. 🙂 Good to know! Quote
Popular Post CallMeLee Posted April 7 Author Popular Post Posted April 7 Part 4 After breakfast, T left me with an invitation to join him in his birthday celebration with friends. I smiled and replied, saying I would try but wasn't very sure since I had friends coming over. I suggested we could go out after his birthday. He seemed satisfied with my answer, and so was I. Part of me suspected that I would end up spending a substantial amount if I went, and it would be awkward to be a stranger among his friends during the birthday party. As I busied myself with work, housekeeping auntie cleaned up my room. Meanwhile, I received constant SMS updates from Jake, letting me know where he was on his flight. The last message was a selfie with the airport pickup staff holding a paper with his name. I chuckled at his enthusiasm. Later, he would express how he felt like a VIP seeing his name held up at the airport, appreciating the experience of airport pickup I arranged. It was another realization of how mundane things for some could be a source of delight for others. About an hour later, Jake arrived, beaming with smiles, and we exchanged a big hug. Despite my initial worries about feeling awkward, the first few hours turned out to be pleasant. We went to a cafe for his brunch and my second coffee, continuing our conversation. By midday, I asked him what he would like to do next. He smiled mischievously and suggested going back to take a shower. I supported the idea, and soon we found ourselves showering together and more. Due to the scorching weather and his early flight, we decided to relax in the room and take a nap, waiting for Bangkok to cool down. Around 4p.m., we took a Grab taxi to Siam Paragon to enjoy coffee and people-watch. We indulged in a massage and then headed to Surawong for an early dinner. After dinner, we found ourselves at Starbucks in Montien. As I sipped my fourth and hopefully last coffee of the night, Jake asked me which bar I would like to go to. Although I had no prior plans to visit any bars while with him, I decided to finally try Sol bar since he asked. If it turned out to be disappointing, at least I would have someone to share the disappointment with. As we navigated through the space, the tables and chairs proved to be a precarious obstacle course. The small leaner tables, each paired with two high chairs, appeared as if they might topple over with the slightest nudge. Even without any alcohol in our systems, we found ourselves teetering on the edge of disaster as we attempted to find stable seating. It was clear that the furniture was ill-suited for this type of place. Despite the less-than-ideal seating arrangements, our attention was soon drawn to the stage where a performance was midway. However, any anticipation we had quickly dissipated as the show unfolded. The performers seemed disinterested, going through the motions without any genuine enthusiasm. While I'm not particularly a connoisseur of bar boy performances, one particular attempt at a BDSM show at Sol bar left much to be desired. As the performance unfolded, it descended into what can only be described as a cringe-inducing spectacle. Towards the conclusion, it appeared more like a guy being awkwardly thrashed with a makeshift whip fashioned from a black pool noodle. Jake's discomfort was obvious as he repeatedly buried his face on my shoulder, and it was evident that nobody in the audience was truly enjoying the display. The climax of the performance, featuring the supposedly dominator blowing several sticks of candles off and pretending to shove it down the other guys arse, prompted me to make the decision to end our evening and settle our bills. Sadly, Sol bar fell short of providing even the bare minimum of we had hoped for. Even Jake, who usually found enjoyment in most experiences, appeared visibly unimpressed. With a sense of resignation, I made the decision to cut our losses and call it a night. Outside the bar, Jake's mixture of cringing and laughter mirrored my own bemusement. A few days later, I will have a chat with the Papasan at Screwboys who mentioned that Sol's owner is from Malaysia and is not familiar with the Bangkok scene. What the Papasan said next totally captures the current Sol bar - "they don't know how to make gay customers happy". I really hope they will be able to turn this around and improve in the future. At the end of the day, the more decent choices us clients have, the better. Meanwhile, we decided to stop by 7-11 to buy some supplies and drinks. Reflecting on the disappointing show, Jake suggested we go home, where he promised to put on a better show for me ------ And I can gladly report that he did! ichigo, bkkmfj2648, maump and 8 others 11 Quote
reader Posted April 7 Posted April 7 Thanks for latest installment. Best explanation as to why SOL bar has since attempted to reinvent itself but have no idea if owner has yet to realize success. BDSM is an acquired taste, one I've never managed to acquire so I share your reaction. jamiebee and vinapu 2 Quote
CallMeLee Posted April 8 Author Posted April 8 On 4/3/2024 at 8:04 AM, kaisernic said: I wish to go to screwboy for Songkran. Can you tell us how much you pay please for this moment with T, to the boy and at the bar please? Hi. So sorry to miss this question. Bar off fee is 500. Since you will be going during Songkran, I would expect payment to the guys to be on the higher end. I always avoid visiting during Songkran so maybe some forumers will be able to shed light on boy fee during this season. vinapu 1 Quote
roughjock Posted April 8 Posted April 8 39 minutes ago, CallMeLee said: Hi. So sorry to miss this question. Bar off fee is 500. Since you will be going during Songkran, I would expect payment to the guys to be on the higher end. Sunday night the off fee was 500. Many options still at the end of the night. Only the big cock performers were secured immediately. vinapu 1 Quote
Popular Post CallMeLee Posted April 9 Author Popular Post Posted April 9 Part 5 After capping off Friday night unexpectedly earlier than planned, we found ourselves waking up way too early and after a quick uneventful breakfast, Jake suggested that we take advantage of the weekend and explore Chatuchak Market. Not my usual preference but I thought why not. Taking the BTS, Jake and I alighted at Mo Chit Station, and as we make our way through the sweltering Mid morning heat, I started to doubt if I made the right choice. The sprawling market stretched out before us, overflowing with stalls selling everything from clothing and accessories to handicrafts and souvenirs ---- and I must say that the variety of goods are a bit different from what you'll see in Pratunam or similar areas with quite a number of Thailand made items as well which can make the trip worth the effort. The sheer variety of products on offer was overwhelming, and it was easy to lose track of time amidst the labyrinth of alleys and vendors. But as the day wore on and the sun beat down mercilessly, the heat became unbearable. Desperate for relief, we sought refuge in a nearby massage shop, enticed not just by the promise of relaxation but primarily the coolness of the air conditioning. We settled into comfy chairs side by side, grateful for the break from the scorching heat while getting our feet massaged. As the skilled masseuses worked their magic on our tired muscles, I closed my eyes and let myself sink into a blissful relaxation. Meanwhile, Jake, sitting beside me, couldn't seem to resist grabbing and playing with my hand. At first, I felt a bit self-conscious about Jake's affectionate gestures in public, but as the massage relaxed me more and more, I let go of my worries and simply enjoyed the moment. As we continued our exploration of the market, I found myself impressed with Jake's natural charm and talent when it came to haggling. Unlike me, who often felt awkward negotiating prices, Jake effortlessly struck up conversations with vendors, his friendly demeanor and easy banter making it seem like a game. Thanks to his skills, we scored some great deals and found ourselves lugging a good haul without burning holes in my pocket. Feeling lazy to walk back to BTS, we took a bolt taxi going back to the hotel. We both fell asleep in the middle of the traffic with me managing to wake up a few minutes before reaching the hotel. We then went straight to the shower to wash the market off us and had food delivered for dinner. By 9 pm, we had finally regained enough energy to venture back to Silom. Hailing a taxi, I decided to give Banana Club another chance. Despite its lackluster performance last time, I am willing to give it another shot. As we arrived, the familiar atmosphere greeted us, but this time, there seemed to be a promising increase in the number of guys. Inside, the ambiance was lively, with the performers putting on a show that was far more entertaining than our previous visit. I counted fifteen guys this time, a significant improvement from the mere four from before. The energy in the club was positive, and we found ourselves enjoying the experience much more than anticipated. However, I couldn't help but notice a "flaw" in Banana Club's layout. The curtain door allowed potential customers to peek inside before deciding whether to enter or not. This resulted in numerous customers walking away without even stepping foot inside, which wasn't good for business - although good for clients. One particular guy caught my attention. He's both beefy and cute, and he stood out from the rest. Impulsively, I handed him a pink bill, only to have the eager Papasan assume I wanted him to join us. Not wanting to embarrass the guy, who introduced himself as Nai from Myanmar, I went along with it. Despite his limited English, Nai was incredibly friendly and eager to engage in conversation. Moments later he will have his arms around me while watching the show. However, this unexpected turn of events seems to have created a slight tension between me and Jake (or it could just be my imagination). The usual chatty him has now been reduced to one word cold responses. Attempting to diffuse the situation, I promised Nai that I would see him again soon, generously tipping him before sending him back to the stage. Exiting the club, I knew I needed to address the awkwardness between Jake and me. Suggesting we grab dessert somewhere, I attempted to lighten the mood. Gradually, Jake's chatty demeanor returned, and we found ourselves wandering the streets of Silom aimlessly. As we waited for a taxi, Jake asked why I didn't off Nai. Playfully, I deflected his question, hinting at the intimacy of our previous night and how I prefer that instead. He laughed, pulled me into a hug, planting a kiss on my neck. In that moment, I felt a rush of conflicting emotions. While part of me relished the affection, another part recognized the need to address whatever this thing is between us before they spiraled out of control. maump, Ruthrieston, vinapu and 4 others 7 Quote
roughjock Posted April 9 Posted April 9 On 4/1/2024 at 8:54 AM, CallMeLee said: And I forgot to add that T introduced me to another younger brother as we step out of 7-11. It's at that point I started to suspect and look for camera hovering somewhere as this scenario just screams plot for reality tv porn. 😂 I met two of the brothers at Screwboys recently and took the oldest one. I was tempted for the younger one too. I wonder if their story is real, the photos they showed me were all recent. Either way, the oldest one is ferociously eager for that paycheque. He was working the bar left, right and center. Impressive hustle. Encounter was a rip-off, but that hustle was a sign haha. floridarob, Mavica and vinapu 3 Quote