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Mr Malaysia. Surprising for me, too.

As expected, it was all happening last night in Sunee - well, at least from Ting Tong Red, which held a massive NYE party up with a show, up to Eden bar. And Double Shot and the facing beer bars were also doing well. The area up ftom Eden, around Eros, was in darkness but I'm sure Eros would have had a party going on inside. I wanted to go over to Boyzboyzboyz but my friend was uncomfortable with that idea for the reason outlined above. So we hung around in Sunee having a drink. We decided to have sex before midnight and cum when the clock struck 12. Unfortunately, we were still 69'ing when the new year was rung in and missed our chance. Oh well, something to aim for next year. All I can say is, thank god for the noise outside, as having sex in this hotel is a very noisy affair. The bed squeaks at the slightest movement, as does the bedhead. When he hits his stride - eyes closed, a picture of concentration as he pounds me relentlessly - the noise is deafening and I'm sure it can be heard out in the soi. I'm on the first floor so no doubt those sitting downstairs in the bar also get an earful. But who cares? We are all engaged in the same activity, only at different times of the day and night. Tonight after coffee we headed back and I told him I was going to go over to Goodboys, so he went home for a while. It seems that punters have at last discovered this bar and its delights. The place was packed - all the seating behind the screens was occupied. And guess what! The customers were just about all Chinese! Where the fuck did they all suddenly appear from?? I was worried that the boys would all be chuck wowed out, as it was late. But not to worry. Chet was sitting with a customer but saw me approaching and yelled out to Nuu, who jumped up and grabbed me. We went behind the screen and managed to secure our usual seat. But it was a bit uncomfortable at first, surrounded by so many interested on-lookers. But again, who cares? After we'd finished, he lay in my arms and savoured the moment for a few minutes. Then off to the toilet to clean up and back onto the sofa and into my arms again for some more down time. He gently kissed me as he stroked my leg. I just love this guy! Chet was next. As we were about to begin, a group of Filipino guys came behind the screen and sat on the sofas next to us. Chet felt a bit uncomfortable so we moved to the other side of the screen which was now unoccupied. Chet has discovered a new wanking technique - running his fingers through his pubic hair. So that's what I did. Oh, and don't forget he likes it quick. Grab it and just go for it. He'd only had one other customer, just after the bar opened, so I had expectations of a big finish but that was not to be. Like Nuu, he loves a kiss and a cuddle. I wonder if it's because it's something these guys have never experienced from their father. Just a thought.

Err....thanks for that, bucky. I think. I did manage to hold out and resisted the overwhelming temptation to call him over. But we made up for it last night. We both had a chuckle, as we were 69'ing when the clock struck 12. We wished each other "Happy NY" then quickly got back to business. This guy has always been a big cummer and I've written about his awesome over -the -head cumshots many times in the past. But this time, I've only seen it once.

I don't feel threatened by the Chinese women, as I know they won't be offing any of the boys. So they really have no affect on our ability to off guys. But I don't like the way they take the boys' attention away from us when we are in the bar. I'm sitting here all alone in my room, wondering if I've made the right decision. After sex we always go to dinner and then to Starbucks where we sit and chat. Last night over coffee I told him that I needed to take a break from sex (honestly, I did!) as I was feeling very drained. He understood completely. No sex tonight, but we'd resume tomorrow. I figured that if I took a short break - just missing one session - it would enable me to get completely back on track. On the baht bus back from Jomtien Complex, the other passengers got off along the way and we suddenly found ourselves alone. We sat and cuddled and got a bit touchy-feely. Back in the room we quickly showered and jumped into bed. Any thoughts of ever taking a break from sex with him disappeared once I had my lips around that magnificent cock. By now, he has also had a lot of sex so there is no way he's going to hit the wall behind the bedhead. But he still has a massive orgasm and he still manages to produce a prodigious amount of cum, so all is not lost. When we had finished, however, I told him that there would definitely not be an afternoon session ; I really needed to recover. This happens every holiday - the further I get into a trip the more exhausted become and the longer it takes to "get ready." No surprises there. So here I am now, horny as hell, wondering if I can hold out till this evening. I thought I might just wander over to say hello to my massage boy. Then I remembered he won't be there today - he's having a big clean-up at home. So I might take a walk over to Tukom. Just to look at the Apple store, of course.

The transformation of Jomtien Complex has been truly amazing. Last time I visited for dinner the place was dead - virtually in total darkness. Now the soi which has the Venue at one end is really jumping, all lit up and with tables and chairs spilling out of the bars and into the soi. I've never seen so many customers in such a short stretch, Boyztown excepted. I went there with my boy as he works on and off in one of the bars, along with his brother. He sat down in his bar and I went for a wander up and down. As expected, lots of guys - Cambodian and Lao, as has been reported here - rushed up to me to invite me to sit down. If I were alone I could have lots of fun here. Well, at least tonight. I wonder if it is this busy every night. Probably not. I actually wanted to go over to BBB but my friend wasn't too keen to go. The manager would ask him why he hasn't turned up for work. For me, the superstar of BBB is not to be found amongst those designated by the bar to occupy that lofty position. To be honest, I don't find any of them particularly attractive. I've got my eyes on a guy I first described last year. At that time he was number 77, if memory serves me correctly. I described him as the axe murderer - I meant that in the nicest possible way, of course. He had a raw, masculine, wild look - as though he'd stepped out of the Amazon jungle and flown all the way to Pattaya. Of course, he had actually stepped out of a rice field in Isaan and caught the bus here. In those days he hardly every smiled and he looked positively fierce and intimidating. But when he smiled...OMG! He was gorgeous. His toned body and massive appendage made me go weak at the knees. He's still there but now smiles a lot more often. But he's quite elusive; one minute he's on stage and the next he's gone. Gone where? He appears in the big cock show, sporting a truly magnificent example of Isaan manhood. It's way too big for me - there's no way I'd be bending over to take that monster. A couple of nights ago he stepped down from the stage during the big cock show and gave me a feel. He wasn't wearing a condom, so I actually got to touch the real thing. I could hardly get my hand around it. I flashed 100 baht and in return he flashed me a smile. Heaven. But I won't be offing him. For one, he's hardly ever there and secondly, I'll leave him for the ladies, who he would much rather spent time with. If BBB thinks it needs designated bar stars (it doesn't), it should choose its more carefully to cater not only for the Chinese women, but also for those who admire raw, unadulterated masculinity.

"Although I saw one cheeky tip box in a small supermarket, most definitely zero tips paid there !" A bit optimistic. But at least five them credit for trying. Lol I noticed a coupke of years ago that I was giving more in tips to the cute waiters in restaurants than to the waitresses. In fact, I often don't even tip the girls. My bad!

For a number of years I had a regular guy with whom I spent every day of my 4 annual holidays in Pattaya. I met him when he worked at Eros. He them moved to Sunny Boys. After that bar closed down he went back home and I didn't see him for over a year. I became a butterfly again. For me, he's perfect in every way. Very shy, quiet, polite...the list goes on. He's very handsome and, of course, has that beautiful Thai smile that charms the socks off me. And that body! So slim, with skin as smooth as silk. Oh, and that big, fat cock that rises to the occasion at the slightest touch. He's got it all. Many bar boys moved to other businesses in Sunee when Sunny Boys closed. One of them works at Tingtong Red. When I ran into him one evening the first thing he told me was that my boy was back in Pattaya. On a later visit that evening to Eros, many boys told me the same thing. They all knew we were a couple. Yesterday he contacted me. Twenty minutes later we were hugging each other outside my hotel. Up in the room we had so much catching up to do. He told me after Sunny Boys closed he went to Korat where he worked for a year in a curtain hotel - as a cleaner. He said many Thai guys just threw the used condoms onto the floor. A couple of times he said he trod on one and got cum between his toes. Yuk!!! He earned 9000 baht per month and for that he had to work 14 hours a day. When the owner upped his salary to 10,000 he was on call 24 /7. He's left soon after. He now freelances and works a few nights a week in a beer bar in Jomtien Complex, along with his younger brother. A couple of days ago he applied for a job at Boyzboyzboyz. At the interview he said he was told he needed to bulk up and was told he would have to work out. Oh, and yes, they checked the size of his cock and apparently, were very impressed. (As they would be.) They didn't actually measure it; they just asked him to go to the toilet and get hard, took a good look at it and told him he was size 54 condom. They said he could start working that day. But he found it difficult because he doesn't have any friends there and he said he didn't feel like he belonged. It was not his scene. I suggested he could be part of the big cock show, knowing full well what he'd say. "No. Cannot. Too shy." I then said he could be one of their coyote dancers. Apparently, they earn 15,000 baht per month, but once again, he said he was too shy to appear on stage in his underwear. This guy is a real tiger in bed, but I remember that when he was working in the gogo bars he always looked a bit uncomfortable. He's still thinking about whether or not to work at BBB. Enough chatting. We got down to business. Nothing had changed. As in the past, I still found it difficult to bottom because his cock is so thick, but it's amazing what liberal amounts of KY can do. He's also into trying out various positions. Sadly, he doesn't rim. Lol Time for the chuck wow. I'd forgotten that he likes to cum on me. He asked me where so I said on my stomach would be just fine. Something else I'd forgotten - his cumshot. OMG!! This is exactly what I've been dying to see. This guy doesn't just cum - he explodes and cum sprays everywhere. The first shot flew over my head and hit the wall and the bedhead. Luckily, I quickly closed my eyes as I got a bit of an unexpected facial. He finished with a few very powerful squirts on my neck and chest - and the sheets and pillow. He missed my stomach altogether. He then collapsed on top of me, totally spent. That's what you get when you are young and don't cum for three days. We lay there, glued together in a sticky mess. We showered and then headed over to Central Festival for dinner at the Fuji Japanese restaurant, followed by coffee at Starbucks. Exactly like before. This guy is not your typical gogo boy - he's up with all the latest news. Among other topics, we discussed Trump's attitude to China (!), Japanese prime minister Abe's visit to Pearl Harbor (!!) and the price of gold(!!!). We also covered Aleppo and Muslim migration into Germany. Oh, and Philippines president Duterte. Amazing. His English grammar is all over the place but he has a large and varied vocabulary. And he has Google Translate. We then came back to my room for round two. As expected, the cumshot wasn't quite as spectacular, but this time I remembered to take the pillows off the bed before he lay on his back for the finish. By normal standards, it was still very impressive indeed, but he still looked a little sheepish. Mai pen rai! We can try again tomorrow.

That's right. But if you chuck wow 2 or more guys in one session you don't have to buy more drinks for yourself, only for each boy. Goodboys has really taken off since I was last here. Plenty of boys and there have been customers every time I've visited this trip - a far cry from the times when I was the only customer. In those days you could drop in any time and chances are the boys would be up for it. But not any more. An observation. I saw a world map showing all the various cock sizes of guys, country by country. Thailand was, from memory, towards the bottom. I find this very difficult to believe. Why? Well, if you go into any gogo bar which has a big cock show you will see that a large proportion of the guys who stand on stage in their undies re-appear in the show. Last night in BBB I counted around 28 guys, which is around 50% of their boys. Same for the bars in Soi Twilight. They don't bring in hung guys for the show - they just use their own guys. And all the guys I've had the pleasure to know in Goodboys have massive members. Way more than half, I suspect. The others I have yet to get intimately acquainted with. I know one can't extrapolate from those figures that a majority of Thais are hung. But is over 50% just a coincidence? I'm presuming here that the gogo bars do not stipulate a big cock as a prerequisite for employment. I'll find out what BBB requires of its boys when my "special friend" comes back to visit me tonight. He knows.

My massage boy led me upstairs to our usual room. Today he had a surprise for me - a sex position involving a chair. Unfortunately, the room was already occupied so we moved next door to a room with no chair. Oh well, I wasn't particularly disappointed, given that I think the position required me to be something of a contortionist. The massage place ran out of massage cream and only had oil, which I hate. They refused to buy a new supply because they are about to close down. So today I turned up to find my masseur had gone out and bought some cream, just for me. The only problem is, it was really cheap - 100 baht - so who knows what's in it. Something tells me I should have bought my own and taken it along. Straight over to Goodboys after dinner with some members of another board. Tonight Nuu performed beautifully and again feel asleep with me on the sofa after the deed. Chet was supposed to be next but he was taken by a couple of guys while Nuu and I were busy. I looked through the screen behind me and there was one of the guys rimming him. What's with all this rimming all of a sudden?? In the meantime a new guy came and sat with us and watched the action. It was obvious what he wanted so Nuu got up and changed places. The new guy's name is Ben and he's from Isaan. You know the rest. Then over to Eros. The place was practically deserted. An Asian guy sat down, grabbed a boy and started having his way with him. He didn't want to buy the boy a drink but was eventually told it was the custom to do so. He left the bar without tipping the boy! Unbelievable. My plan was to spend some time in Eros while Chet recovered but one thing led to another and I came to a sticky end. So over to BBB. I arrived around 11 but there weren't any seats in the front row so I hung around till the 10:30 show finished. The highlight of the evening was not the show. It was a guy who looked like he was in his fifties who came in dressed in white spangled hot pants which continued up to his chest to form a kind of bra. He had a white garter on each leg and was wearing flip-flops and carrying a white fan. He's obviously a regular in the bar as none of the boys batted an eyelid. What can I say? Good on him! That's his way of expressing himself and he's not harming anyone. I wonder if he walks around during the day dressed like that.

Awesome post, bucky. Great food photos, too - well, at least the Thai food. That airline food looks disgusting! I use Mr Toom between Pattaya and Bangkok and he only charges 1200. Nice big car, too.

"I don't want to create a controversy but way I look at the issue is that boy allows me to touch his privates, erect or not, he already did plenty to earn a tip." Don't get me wrong. I agree he deserves a tip. It's just a matter of how much. I would never touch a guy without giving him a tip. Vessey, Cupidol doesn't have a show. I was referring to BBB where I went after sitting in Cupidol waiting for their (BBB) midnight show . Sorry, I should have been more specific. "For me, the go-go boys are doing something to earn their tip; nothing like a bevy of almost naked boys smiling, winking, flirting, dancing, groping and sometimes exposing themselves! " Unfortunately, at least in the case of BBB, those guys are now directing their full attention to the Chinese girls. We are but an afterthought ; someone to off them when their girls have left the bar without them.

After my massage we sat down on the bed and enjoyed the various noises coming from the room next-door. When another room is occupied they turn on the music to disguise what's going on, but the speakers are stuffed and there are long periods of time when nothing comes out of them. Today we heard the voice of what sounded like a young Englishman. He was encouraging the boy to do something. "Try it! Just try!" he was saying. Try what, I wonder. The mind boggles. The rest of our chat consisted of him telling me he was going to try a new position tomorrow and me trying to guess what it is. To be honest, I don't think there are many positions left. He's quite an expert and loves looking at the action in the mirror that covers the wall next to the bed. I got dressed and put on my glasses, only to find the frame was broken so I went to the optician in Royal Garden to get them fixed. The bad news was that I needed new lenses. I had the glasses made in Bangkok a few years ago and paid extra for the German lenses, so I was really pissed off that they hadn't lasted very long. A young girl did the eye testing and then a young guy told me he would measure my face to check the shape of the lenses. I'd spoken to him earlier and had held his wrist while I admired his gold bracelet. I sat down and he drew up a chair in front of me. He had to lean forward to put the instrument to my eyes so I found myself sitting with one leg between his. He touched my leg with his knee as he came even closer and I reciprocated ever so slightly. When he was finished he asked me if I had a boyfriend. I told me I didn't and he said that he was available! If I hadn't already had dinner I would have invited him to join me. Walking back along the street down by Boyztown I passed one of the massage places and witnessed something new. I got the call. "Massa ~?" I turned around to see two massage guys sitting on a bench. One had his hand between the others guy's legs, openly groping him! In public! Only in Thailand! Tonight I started off as usual at Goodboys and took the two guys in the same order as last night. But tonight was different - the first guy wasn't himself; he seemed very sleepy. Could be be on something, I wondered. He turned to one of the guys - the one with the silicone cock - and asked to borrow his phone with all the porn on it but his so-called "friend" demanded 20 baht. So we did it without the movies and it took about half an hour. Chet was with a customer so I decided to head over to Eros. I sat with a new guy tonight. He soon told me he hadn't cum in days so I was happy to oblige. Back to Goodboys for Chet. When we'd finished I suggested he reciprocate, which he gladly agreed to. But his technique wasn't very good at all; no surprise there as he's used to something a little...err....larger. Also, I don't think he's had much experience servicing customers as he's usually on the receiving end. Never mind. Off to BBB. I got there at 11 and it was standing room only. I couldn't even get in the door, so I decided to wait till the midnight show and took a look insude Cupidol. Wow! Very nice. Lots of guys and very modern. Soft drinks 160, alcohol 180. As I left Iran into number 53 outside. Gorgeous. Another boy to pencil in. The sexy boy show was nothing special, if you've seen it before. Add in the past, the highlight for me was Mr Every Gay Man's Wet Dream. He's still gorgeous and still has that body to die for. And as always you never get to see his impressive hard-on, as it's always kept in his pants or covered up. He took part in a new act - simulated fucking. I just kept telling myself it was real. The sexy boy show was spoilt by a group of Chinese women who had obviously never seen anything like it. Their piercing screams during the big cock show gave me a headache and, of course, merely encouraged more guys to show their junk in their faces. And finally, drop into BBB is you want to see the latest and greatest Thai hair styles. They range from the sublime to the utterly ridiculous. There was a new guy there tonight whose hair had been dyed silver and shaped into a wedge on the top. Not a hair was out of place. He was an arrogant prick - god's gift to women. A elderly male couple told the waiter they wanted him to sit with them. The boy flatly refused. And this is a change I've noticed. The guys are all straight and because so many Chinese women are in the audience, that's where their attention now lies. We are old news, I'm afraid.

I don't doubt for a minute that what Koko says reflects the expectations of the boys. It's just that I have different expectations in that I usually expect the guy to actually do something to earn his tip. Unless, as bucknaway says, the boy is particularly hot - then I'll make an exception and tip 100 baht or more. I'm not a charity. I believe money should be earned. Afterall, nobody gave me money for nothing. The guys should not be encouraged to expect money for nothing. That won't get them very far in life. I have a favourite male dancer at BBB - the guy who dances in the first act on the right hand side of the stage. Not only is he gorgeous, he puts a lot of effort into his dancing so he gets more than 100 baht. Every time he comes off stage he smiles at me and touches me on the shoulder (I always sit in the front row). I've been tipping him for years. For me cost never comes into the equation, only value for money.

I spoke to the manager tonight. The older twin sometimes drops in but the younger twin has returned home.

Sorry, 100 baht does not reflect value for money for me in most cases. If someone here has to work all day to earn 300 baht, why give a guy who gives you a feel of his cock for a few seconds (not minutes) so much money? And it's not as though cock is in short supply. Just because they think it's worth 100 baht doesn't mean it is. The customer decides. And it doesn't matter where the boys work. The cost of living is the same.

The twins tend to cum and go. I haven't seen them for a while. And yes, they were lovely guys. However, I know that one of them did time in prison a while back.

At times the boys step down from the stage and move amongst the audience to give everyone a feel. Of course, a small tip is expected. But you're getting a big top in return! Lol The best part is many of the guys don't wear condoms so you actually get to touch the real thing.

Heading down the soi to Goodboys I just know there will be someone waiting for me. Tonight there were 5! Nuu was first cab off the rank. When we had finished he just lay there quietly in my arms, savouring the moment. I love that look of contentment on the boys' faces. He gave me a kiss and we then went to clean up . We returned to the sofa where he promptly fell asleep on my lap. But the other boys were circling. No rest time for the wicked. Damn! Just when I was enjoying the intimacy. Chet changed places with Nuu and gave me a hug and a kiss - on the lips!! Ok, it wasn't full-on, but still, I really appreciated it. Afterall, he is totally straight. Out came the equipment. It's fucking unbelievable. I'm in awe every time I see it, and I've seen it many, many times over the years. I still remember the first time I laid eyes on it. Surely it can't be real. It has to be silicone. No way can that monster be "original." But of course, it is. After we'd finished he thanked me, kissed me again and then we both sat there watching it slowly "deflate." It was an awesome sight. We then chatted for a while. We somehow manage to get past the language barrier, but it's not easy. Three other guys were lined up but I had to decline as I wanted to go to Boyzboyzboyz for the show. I thought I'd better get there early so I can get a seat down the front for the 10 pm show. No problem - it was barely a quarter full. But by the time the show started -10:30 - the place was packed. All Chinese, of course. BBB has someone for everybody, from twinks to daddies and grand-dads. They were all wearing jeans. Only a few guys appealed to me, one of whom kept flashing his smile on my direction. When the B-boys came on stage I went outside and there he was, sitting out in the Soi. He called me over. Wow, he's even cuter close up. But as soon as I sat down I realised he was way too fem for me. I wanted to get up and leave straight away but I thought that would be a bit rude, so I stayed and chatted. He's from Cambodia and told me he'd come to Pattaya because the money was a lot better. I made my escape when the B-boys came outside. The rest of show was basically the same old, same old except for one new but totally inane act. It consisted of boys with hard -ons lining up behind a guy dressed as a woman. "She" bent over on a chair, the guy put a balloon up against "her" arse and pressed hard to pop it. And that was it - one balloon popped after another. Give me strength! Is that really the best they can do? As usual there was cock everywhere you looked. I walked out into the soi and wandered around a bit. Cupidol wasn't doing too well, nor was Prima. But overall, a nice crowd for a weekday I guess. By now I was feeling a bit horny so decided to go to Eros for a repeat performance of the previous night. It was almost midnight and there were only 3 customers. Pancake, the waiter, told me they'd be closing in half an hour. Sunees' crowd was down quite a bit on last night, understandably, but it certainly was far from deserted. Ting Tong Red seems to be doing ok - they have a lot of boys working there. BTW I forgot to tell you what my massage guy told me today. He said the reason they were moving to Sunee was because the rent is cheaper there, but also because the owner was sick and tired of paying tea money to every policeman who decided to drop by every day to collect. Apparently, some ask for 500 baht, others 1000, and so on. The amounts are small but obviously it all adds up.

I arrived right on time and my massage guy was waiting patiently for me. We didn't get down to business straight away; instead, we sat and chatted about what had happened since we last met. The massage part didn't last long, as we were both eager to get it on. I didn't have to do anything except liethere, close my eyes and enjoy. Being gay, and being in the massage business for a long time, he knows exactly what to do. He is very skilled at his profession. He possesses every blowjob technique known to man, so much so that when I'm with him I'm tempted to just let him continue until I cum. But he's got ideas and plenty of other tricks up his sleeve and I just go with the flow. One of his techniques is a topic I've been writing about recently - rimming. So after the long blowjob he rolled me over onto my stomach and off he went. Before too long he had me on all fours, rimming and jacking me at the same time. God, I love this guy! On with the condom and in he went. And like my afternoon companion in Bangkok he can fuck forever and as usual, I had to eventually say "enough!" But not before we'd gone through multiple changes of position. If you want to enjoy a session with him you need to be very flexible. And he didn't just fuck me - he made love to me, which is one of the reasons I see him all the time. I love guys who are not only very talented in bed, but also take their time. Not many guys are like that, in my experience. The chuck wow took a long time and we took turns working his cock. I asked him how on earth he chuck wowed and he said it was quite tiring. No surprise there. He was furiously jacking off while sa-moking me, eventually cumming on my chest. I finished a few seconds later. We collapsed on the bed and just lay there in silence. We almost dozed off but were women by the noise in the room next door. A customer was wanking his massage guy and we both had a bit of a giggle when we heard him cum. That is one downside to this place. The walls do not go right up to the ceiling - they share one air -conditioner - and so you can hear everything. That doesn't bother me, as we are all here for the same thing. Also, the place is very shabby and run down, But there is a reason for this - they are closing and moving to Sunee Plaza in January, first opening up as a beer bar and then opening up a massage place. And btw, Niceboys, I've been told by an expat, is closing down and moving to the old Sunny Boys site. The more the merrier. Sunee is not done yet.

Next to the Queens Bar, just a few doors down from Eros.

I would never rim a guy, although I have been sorely tempted at times, but am a very willing rimmee. But I wouldn't dream of asking a guy to rim me. That has to be a decision he makes. Only a few guys - regulars -have rimmed me in Thailand and without exception it was never early in the relationship. It only occurred after they was very comfortable with me and we had had sex many times. Why do they do it? I think because it is a sexual turn-on for them. They do it for themselves, not necessarily to please their partner. The guys performing in the show are not innocent teenagers, old enough to know better but too young to care - they are all adults able to make their own decisions. If they want to do it, good luck to them. But count me out. Dthump, I never said lots of people had contacted me, praising my reports. They sent me messages thanking me for introducing them to the hot guys I was reporting on. And not all of them had the same awesome experience with these guys, but they all enjoyed their encounters I think.

Bars open and close in Sunee all the time. My masseur told me they are moving to Sunee in January, opening a beer bar first and then a massage place. And last night an expat told me a new beer bar would be opening opposite the Elephant Hotel, plus Niceboys will soon be moving to the old Sunny Boys site. Whether or not that actually happens is another story.

The trip from Bangkok to Pattaya was very quick as there was hardly any traffic. I didn't bother to unpack - I headed straight over to Tukom, looking for a massage. I was out of luck. Apart from Somjit massage, which had about 10 guys sitting outside (none particularly attractive), the others seemed practically deserted with one one or two boys outside. I need to see the guys before I go inside ; once inside I find it very difficult to just walk out if I don't find any suitable candidate. I decided to wander over to a massage place near Boyztown. I have been a frequent visitor there over the years and had a regular guy who was absolutely awesome in bed. But the last few times I've come to Pattaya he hasn't been there. So I was going to give it one last shot. I turned the corner and headed down the soi and there he was! A huge smile came across his face as he immediately recognised me. I was over the moon. But he was waiting for a customer so I told him I'd be back tomorrow. Which is, of course, today. I'll be off to see him after I've posted this. Straight to Goodboys in the evening. It didn't look promising as I didn't recognise any of the boys. Where are my regulars? Have they gone back home? I decided to sit in the bar opposite and wait. I suddenly noticed someone waving at me from the semi-darkness of the bar. It was Chet! Thank God! I signalled my intentions and he came over to me, flashing that famous smile. He explained that he was with a customer and asked me to wait. So I waited. And waited. I decided I couldn't wait any longer so chose a guy I'd been making eye contact with. As we walked in, lo and behold one of my regulars rushed up out of nowhere. "Me next. Ok?" "Sure. No probrem!" We went behind the screen. I was about worried as I didn't know what to expect. Where are the two Tons when you need them! When All of Me bar was open opposite Goodboys they would tell me who was well hung and who wasn't. They had a very intimate knowledge of the boys' anatomy. So I was taking a bit of a chance here. I gave a huge sigh of relief when he told me he was from Isaan. And he certainly lived up to the reputation. And was a lovely guy as well. We had a great time and somehow I ended up with cum on my leg. I'm still wondering how that is physically possible, given the aiming direction. I came out of the toilet and there was number two already waiting for me, mobile phone in hand. I first met this guy maybe 4 or more years ago and used to spent time with him behind the screen every night. Ok. Now for Chet. But he still wasn't free so I promised him I'd come back later. Over to Eros. The bar was packed and there was a shortage of boys because one customer had 5 sitting with him. Eventually he left and I was immediately joined by a nice looking guy. But he was drunk and there was no way he would be able to do anything. I looked up, only to see a cock in my face. He sat down and the fun started. But he couldn't get it up, no matter how hard he tried. Never mind, I could, so he worked on me instead. Later he told me he had already been serviced by two customers, so no wonder he was lacking in power. It was great to see the bar busy again - there was heaps of action going on and a distinct shortage of cushions! Time to head back to Goodboys. Chet was waiting, as were my two guys from early in the night wanting a repeat performance. I think anyone who has met Chet would agree that he is absolutely adorable; such a genuine and affectionate boy. And as we know, a real handful. OMG! It just seems bigger every time I see it. The finish was as expected - he's a young guy and has dozens of porn movies on his phone so we know the outcome of that. He told me that he was very horny yesterday. He had three customers and then went back to his room and did it fourth time! Oh, to be young again! Ok. Chet is done. Two more to go. But that's it. No more. My arm was about to fall off. By now I was low on funds so had to do a cash dash back to the hotel. Then back to Eros as I had promised the guy I would return so he could sa-moke me. And he did. I headed back out into the soi and found myself at a bit of a loose end. Having cum, more sex was not an option so I walked around for a while. The beer bars were doing a roaring trade. Has Sunees' imminent demise been exaggerated, I wondered. Mind you, it could be dead tonight. So I decided to check out Nice boys. There were about 12 guys, some on stage and others sitting with customers - the bar was quite full - but I didn't find any of the boys attractive. But then I spotted a gorgeous waiter so quickly called him over. His English is quite good so we managed to have a very interesting conversation. He told me he used to be a ladyboy (!) but his parents objected so he just went back to being gay. He said he preferred being gay because he now doesn't have to spend hours putting on his make -up. I sort of pencilled him for later - I'm not too sure. So that was day one. And I'm a bit tired, as you can proudly imagine. But I can't hang around, I've got a massage boy waiting for me!

Hi jason - for the second time, I suspect! I think it was me you were sitting next to. Were you drinking some kind of juice -lemon? Orange? Hard to tell in the lighting. You said "good show" and wished me Merry Christmas. BTW, I'm Australian, although you'd never guess. I don't have an aussie accent and am always mistaken for an Englishman. And yes, those VIP s have been there every night. Everyone in the bar seems to come over and give them a wai. And they have their food delivered there every night, too. As Jason has already pointed out, the show was amazing. Sure, you have to sit through endless ladyboy acts, but at least they are accompanied by energetic male dancers, often shirtless. Yum! The final two acts we were all waiting for were even better than the previous 2 nights. This time the lighting was much better and my vantage point seated down the front but at the end of the first row of seats gave me an excellent view of the action. There was nothing fake about the performance. The rimmer really was licking the guy's hole, not the area around it. And they had a new guy doing it - just one is the regular gogo boys, not someone they had especially brought in to perform, as I has originally supposed. Afterall, rimming is not something everyone is comfortable doing, so I was surprised to see one of the lads doing it. What I did find a bit disturbing was the way he would stick his finger up his partner's ass, pull it out, stick it in his mouth (!) and then re-insert it. Sorry, but am I missing something here? I think that's disgusting. And the fucking was also real. I watched as he slowly inserted his massive member and as always, wondered how far he'd get it in. Well, he went in balls deep. The male anatomy is truly amazing! After a frantic round of fucking - with all the lights on - he pulled out, had his partner put his ankles behind his ears and proceeded to rim and finger him again. The action then moved to the ladder where more rimming took place. The act finished with the rimmer kneeling at the front of the stage, furiously jacking off. At first I thought it was the jack off act, conveniently combined with the rimming, but no, that was performed by another guy. He came out on stage, sat on his chair and off he went. He was soon joined by a very attractive ladyboy who danced around behind him. She then moved in front of him, which pissed me off because she was obstructing the view at times. Suddenly she knelt down in front of him, he stood up and........came all over her face!!!! Well, fuck me dead! This was by far the most arousing show I've seen in years. In fact, I can't even remember when I last sat through a large part of a show with a hard-on. It looks as though they have discovered the last bastion of gay sex to perform on stage - rimming. Hopefully, it's now here to stay. I staggered out of the bar and stood at the side of the soi until by hard-on finally subsided. I then made my way over to Screwboys, as I was looking for a guy I'd offed many times before. To be honest, although I was feeling horny after the show, my afternoon session had been particularly torrid. As I won't be seeing him again for a week or so, he really want for it and the session was longer than usual. So I wasn't really up for more sex. But who knows what can happen. The bar was packed with Asian customers. The mama-san rushed over and immediately led me to a seat. I was stunned when he not only remembered my name, but also the kind of beer I like, this despite it being close to 9 months since my last visit. Amazing. He's told me my regular had gone back home. 'I know you like big cock. This boy big," he said, pointing to a slim dark boy. So he came and sat with me. His name sounded like Goko and he's 'as black add the ace of spades. It turns out he's from Myanmar. He spread his legs and put my hand on his very impressive bulge. Oh, those balls! I love big balls! So soft! I stroked his cock with my thumb and it soon rose to the occasion. Mama-san was right. Nice and thick. And he has skin as smooth as silk. The lights went down and the show began - time to take advantage of the darkness and have a good grope. Wow! Nice! The fucking show here was also for real. All the action was reflected in the mirror at the back of the stage. But a little trouble lay ahead. They came down from the stage, as is the norm, to collect tips. When they came to me, the fuckee asked for a tip, so I fumbled around in my pocket and pulled out what I thought was 100 baht. It turned out to be 20 baht and the fuckee well and truly let me, and those around me, know. How embarrassing! So fished out another note, but this time it was 50 baht. For fucks sake turn on the lights!! I finally found a 100 baht note but even this was insufficient. 'No, 100 no good. 100 for my friend, too!" At this stage I was ready to tell him to get fucked, but given the situation, I guess that would have seemed a bit redundant. But I stood my ground and all they got was 100. So, that was Bankok after a 9 month absence. Let's see what Pattaya has got to offer.

"I wonder when boys will have a time to show themselves to a prospective clients" I've noticed that immediately after the show the big cock guys appear fully dressed and disappear from the bar. I guess the customers book them early in the evening. And I can't have both boys as I have my regular every afternoon. There's no way I'd substitute him for another. And I can usually only have sex twice a day so I have to choose one of the other boys on offer. What worries me about massage boys is that you never know how many customers they've had before you turn up. The will always be willing to take you on as a client but the sex may be disappointing.