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Trying out different positions is half the fun. Some require a larger than normal cock so make sure your guy is from Isaan!

Abidismaili, there is definitely physical pleasure, too. And there's also a third dimension - the sheer fun involved as the top tries to manoeuvre into different positions. Sometimes we both crack up laughing. The top from Golden Cock I wrote about in my last trip report is a case in point. I had a great time as he tried to copy the fuck show guys he'd seen at Dreamboys. Also, he's really really loved to fuck and could go on forever. I liked the fact that he was having so much fun.

It's both. They work together. Just having a dildo shoved up the arse doesn't do anything - at least not for me.

I was top only all my life until I decided to become a bottom a few years ago. And yes, it wasn't easy - I practised quite a bit with a dildo until I finally got used to the feeling of having something up there. After a couple of weeks I'd learnt how to relax and it began to slip in quite easily. Now I alternate between top and bottom, depending on who I'm with. If the guy is versatile, then I'll top and bottom in one session. As I like masculine guys, most of them are straight and top only. In the past that was a disappointment, as I wanted to fuck them but now, it doesn't matter. If he can't bottom, then I can. These days no preparation is needed - I apply the lube and in he goes. Easy peasy. And no pain. If the guy is really big, sometimes there is a bit of pain until he gets it all the way in but after that, no problem at all. Before, I could have what I consider to be full on sex with only those guys who bottomed. Being versatile means I can now have fun with all the other guys. I no longer need to ask if he is top or bottom. The reason why I love being fucked is because there is an incredible intimacy involved if your partner is physically inside you. Being fucked by someone you love must be awesome.

No great loss really. I think just about all the Vietnamese guys I've been with have been totally useless in bed.

I must admit that I was horrified when I saw customers throwing pingpong balls at the guys in BBB and saw them scrambling after them on stage. I thought it was degrading. And at the end of the day it is just another moneymaking scheme for the bar, as they keep half the money. And shamahan, I'm one of those guys who 'don't give a flying fuck". What another customer is prepared to pay, or can afford to pay, is none of my business. "They want to have instant gratification and act as there is no tomorrow " Yep, that just about sums me up. I know what I want and when I want it. And I'm prepared to pay whatever it takes to get it. That's my right. Life's too short to do anything else. And I don't give a second thought to how my actions impact on other customers who are chasing the same thing. I'm sure they don't give any thought to me,either. And that's how it should be. Some farang buy their guys iPhones, gold chains, motorbikes, etc. I don't. But are they spoiling it for me? Or course not! And good luck to the guys who are beneficiaries of such largesse. To each his own. And I think the real "Fucking, worthless , stupid jerks" are those people who criticise others who do not conform to their own ideas of what constitutes value for services performed, or generosity towards those who have so little compared to us.

Let's hope the fire alarm is loud.

What a great read! Thanks a lot.

Yes. And now I can ask them the exact same questions in their own language!

I was there in January and recall a small problem with the hot water but it soon fixed itself. The cleaning staff go home around 5 (or 4:30, depending on who you talk to) so if you want your room cleaned late in the afternoon you have to tell reception and stay there while they call the cleaners. The staff were all ok - I found them very friendly. The noise is a given. I'm not going to complain because young guys want to party and that's exactly what I wanted to do at their age. The WiFi was good and the food on the terrace is excellent. I'll stay there again if I decide to spend more time in Boyztown next trip.

"I am having a second thought about the Ambiance due to the "fish bowl" effect" That doesn't bother me in the least, as we are all in the same fishbowl, and we are all the same species of fish. And as I don't know any farang in Boyztown, I couldn't give a shit who sees me. The Ambiance is perfect for me, as I often finish the evening by going to the last show at BBB, which is right next door. The WiFi is fast and reliable and all the staff are friendly. The Hyatt would be fantastic but is too far away from the gay areas.

Steve, I think your comments in this thread are a little harsh. Anonone simply posted that: a) he'd broken up with his long-term bf and there would be no reconciliation b) he feels upset c) life goes on Nowhere did he "wallow in...self-pity." As for his ex bf having a voice here, he doesn't need one as anonone did not have a single unkind word to say about him, so he has no need for the right of reply. There is nothing to reply to. Anonone did not apportion any blame for the break-up. Neither side of the story has been mentioned. And as for the reason for the break-up being announced here on the grounds that it may help other farang in the same situation, I don't think any member here is obligated to reveal such personal information to help others.

Yep, orgasms every day, every time, but not many spectacular cumshots. The circle jerks got less frequent as we moved through school. The last 3 years are very tough and in the choice between studying and a quick wank, study usually took priority. Apart from one guy, who I later discovered was gay - he was my boyfriend through most of school - all the others were straight, so for them, it wasn't really a sexual experience - more like just a fun thing to do. The Japanese put their sexual prowess down to their diet. Gay guys pay particular attention to what they eat and I leant at an early age never to eat asparagus, as it makes your cum taste and smell really bad. I've never eaten asparagus in my life.

Japanese guys have a slightly different way of viewing orgasms. You don't have to be horny to have sex or a wank. If you're not feeling particularly horny, force yourself to have sex and you'll soon get horny and be back into it again. That's how we could jack-off multiple times at school. So I don't think they are physically different and I'm sure they have the same DNA as everyone else. It's just that their technique is different. I don't know what went on at other high schools, but I have no reason to think it would be any different. All the guys I've ever met have been very blasé about wanking, as it's just something natural that all guys do - akin to taking a piss or brushing your teeth. Their motto was : if it feels good, do it. I couldn't agree more. And the subject has come up numerous times with my friends at the dinner table in front of mum and dad in a joking fashion. For example, I was visiting a friend one weekend and we were sitting around chatting after dinner. We had to get up early the following morning and I said I didn't have an alarm clock. "You don't need one," said his 15 year old sister. "His morning wank has woken me for years!" We all laughed and his mum suggested he keep his door closed! Even granny thought the sister's comment was funny and laughed along. Being the eldest son he did nothing around the house. His mother would come into his room every day and empty the waste paper basket full of his cum-filled tissues. And he had lots of posters of naked girls on the wall. But that's ok - mum knew that teenage boys look at such photos and jack off, so no embarrassment or surprise there. I had many a jack off session with my closest friends -some straight, some gay - and then we'd go about our normal business. In Japan, you tend to go out eating and drinking every night and then crash at someone's apartment, all sleeping on the floor. It's the job of the first guy to wake up to prepare the tissues for the morning wank. Makes sense to me. It's all good. Anonone, I just read your sad news. I hope we can catch up soon and so knows? You might have found someone new. I doubt you'll have any trouble meeting Mr Right very quickly. I guess it's just a matter of deciding when the right time is to start another relationship.

OMG, I'm in shock! Who would have thought? Anonone, you are a kind, decent guy. You'll have no trouble whatsoever finding another boyfriend, of course, but in the meantime I can feel the hurt in your posts. All the best.

Tmax, I must say I'm very surprised you let a guy cum in or near your mouth. I would have thought that all STDs known to Man are transmitted through semen. Eating a sex worker's cum sounds incredibly risky. Im not in any way critical of your actions -you're old enough to make your own decisions. I'm just surprised, that's all. Japanese guys just love to cum in their partner's mouth and don't even bother giving adequate warning. So as a young guy I experienced that, along with bukkake, but I never got used to the taste or smell. I think it tastes and smells absolutely vile! To each his own.

Today I went for a 4 hour walk around Chinatown and early in the walk came across Dspa Massage in Temple Street. It has a discreet entrance off the pavement. I walked up the flight of stairs and into the rather sumptuous foyer. Quite a change from those in Thailand. I was met by an attractive Chinese hunk. 'You have reservation?" Not yet, I said. I enquired as to what types of massages were available but he couldn't understand a word I was saying. WTF lah? I thought everyone in Singapore spoke English; well, a kind of English but that is not the case at all. For example, the hotel staff do but the cleaning staff don't. "Besides the massage, what else do you do?" "Hard and soft massage." Mmm...should I perhaps indicate with my hand what I was after? Discretion got the better of me. "Any extras?" "We have boy from Malaysia and China." "Ok. I'm going for a walk. I'll come back later." "Cannot go out. Only here." With that, I gave up. But I did enjoy a lot of eye candy. Those hot and sweaty Indian construction workers are a real turn-on with their great bodies and beautiful faces. I also had a nice long chat with a handsome Chinese guy. I pretended I was lost and asked him for directions. "Go down this street, turn right at the first corner and then take the second street on the left lah." "Ok. I've got it. I go up the street, turn left at the second street." "No, no. You go down the street, this way, and then............." I think he caught on, but he was very sweet about it. One thing that really pisses me off about Singapore is the 17% added to your bill. I noticed this when I checked in to the hotel and found the price of the room was more than I saw on Booking.com when I made the reservation. In restaurants, it's written in very small print on the bottom of the menu. They should be more upfront about it IMHO. The final thrill of the day came as I was walking back to the hotel tonight. I saw a black guy in tight white shorts with a truly massive bulge. He was standing on the footpath smoking so I took a seat on the edge of the flowerbed to enjoy the view! He finished his cigarette all to quickly. Pity it wasn't a cigar.

I'm in Singapore lah. I've been for a wander in the area around my hotel in Bugis, hoping against hope that I'd find something interesting but was hardly surprised when I didn't. Afterall, this isn't Pattaya. Saturday night I went to Gardens by the Bay to catch the light show. Amazing! After the show I wandered over to take in the concert. The first act was two hot young guys dancing. I felt a bit embarrassed as I was the only onlooker who cheered at the end of their act. People standing in front of me turned around and stared. So, that's what a gay guy looks like! Act two was a very suggestive dance routine by 5 young scantily dressed girls. The guys in the crowd went wild, clapping and cheering, Nikons and hard-ons at the ready. Suddenly, I felt the presence of someone getting very close to me. I was standing with my hands behind my back and I felt heavy breathing on my neck and a cock being pushed against my hands. I stiffened meh! I ran my fingers along it and started playing with the head -it was nearly bursting out of his pants. I stood there, eyes closed, thinking about the young, hot, handsome hunk standing behind me, writhing in pleasure as I worked on his cock, I could bear it no longer - I had to turn around. WTF lah!!! Staring me in the face was an old chubby Chinese, leering lasciviously at me with a face like a dropped pie. I do actually have standards, albeit quite low. I decided to go. He obviously doesn't, as he started following me. I managed to lose him in the crowd but he knew where I was headed - to the train station - and cut me off at the pass. I made it to the stairs and thankfully he was too fat to catch me. I'd made a successful getaway. But then I got thinking. What if I came back the next day and just wandered around the expansive gardens? Perhaps I'd manage to meet up with a hot guy for a bit of compensated dating. So I went back the next day but to no avail. Plenty of eye candy but not a single bite. But all was not lost. I visited the Flower Dome and the Cloud. Unbelievable! A must-see if you ever come to Singapore. I got back to my hotel, only to find they hadn't made up my room, so I called reception. Within minutes two guys turned up at the door. OMG lah! One was drop-dead gorgeous!! He smiled as he leant over the bed to change the sheets. I almost needed to change my underwear as thoughts of us both rolling around on the bed raced through my head. But then he was gone. That was the first, and last, I've seen of him. I wandered along Orchard Road in the evening but again, didn't run into any prospective bed partner. So back to the hotel to look on Gayromeo. The escort section consists only of guys from overseas, all who boast 23cm of hard cock. Too big for me. So I researched the massage places. I noticed something very strange. They all had photos of the 'masseurs" but every site had the same guys! What's going on?? Do they just share them around? The prices are ridiculous -$330 for 90 minutes, plus taxi fare and there's no guarantee you'll get anything more than a handjob. And as I think there's something going on with the boys advertised as working in these places, I may not even get the guy I want. So I've given up finding any action in Singapore but am more than happy to just enjoy the city. Despite what people say, there is litter here. Must be cleaning products carelessly disposed of, I thought. But no. Cigarette butts and real litter! But overall, it does live up to its reputation of being a very clean city. And the people are friendly. And technology abounds. And everything is very efficient. And the food is delicious. You just can't get a fuck here, lah.

Id like to do that, too....but the food was absolutely delicious!!!

It was our last time together and so we decided to go all out. I sat with him in Golden Cock and we had a drink and fooled around a bit. 'Today we have special fuck. Looong time. Ok?" "Sure. No problem," I said, foolishly. "As long as you want." Famous last words! If you love sucking cock, then this is your guy. He can't get enough. As he also likes to suck we had an extended session of 69. We then took a break and chatted a bit but he was anxious to get started. To my surprise, he put on 2 condoms! Now, that's a first for me. "Can last longer," Shit! Doesn't he last long enough already?? I'm in for a big workout today. And so I was. I don't know how long he pummelled me for but it was well over half an hour. "Enough! Let's take a break." But before too long we were back at it. No need to change condoms - he remained hard the entire time. I tried to hang in until he came, but with 2 condoms that was never going to happen. So in the end, so to speak, I threw in the towel. But I'm really happy for him that I could hold on for our longest session ever. Before the chuck wow I asked him how it was possible to last so long without cumming, something he is very proud of. He didn't know why -that's just how it is. But he said his morning wank only lasts around 3 or 4 minutes. Then again, I've had many hour-long chuck-wow sessions with guys in bars, especially at Eros and Natureboy and never cum. I never last that long in bed with a guy. Maybe it's because the session in bed with a hot, naked guy is just so much more sexually charged. Afterall, the orgasm is a function of the brain, not the cock. Also, each guy has his own particular technique and although I try to emulate it, I'm never completely successful. They cum faster and with more intensity when they do it themselves, as I noticed with my second guy later in the evening. The other thing I don't understand is how anyone would have the stamina to just keep going. Apart from when I call time - and even then he's anxious to get back to work - it's full on non-stop pounding, apart from the few seconds it takes to change positions. We then headed off to MBK for dinner at Sukishi. It was hot-pot again, this time all the ingredients go around on a conveyor belt and you grab them and put them in the pot. You can eat as much as you want in one hour, all for about 450 baht. Well, you should have seen him. Thai guys I take out to dinner tend to eat as though it's their last meal on earth and he was no exception. I sat there in awe as he took plate after plate from the conveyor belt. I'd well and truly finished but he was just getting started. He knows I love prawns so by the end of the dinner I had them coming out of my ear! He continued eating and just when I thought he surely had enough he grabbed 4 more plates of pork and added them to the hot-pot. Where does all the food go? How come he isn't fat? It's yet another mystery. We hailed a taxi back to Silom and said our fond farewells outside the Mango Tree restaurant. He had given me so much pleasure, both in and out of bed, so he left with a small parting gift in appreciation and with the promise of joining me in some retail therapy when I return. Off to Natureboy for my final fling with my favourite guy. I went inside and he rushed from the back of the bar sporting a massive hard-on. I know he was pleased to see me, but this was ridiculous! I was a bit disappointed as I like to see him flop it out limp. "Have no customer tonight so I look sex movie and chuck-wow," he said. He pointed towards the other 6 or 7 boys and they were all on their phones, busily wanking. "But what if you have a customer?" 'No problem. Don't cum. Just enjoy." Now, this scene is common place in Natureboy. And again, the boys go at it with incredible enthusiasm but don't cum. There was one guy I wrote about on the forum who used to sit down the back furiously wanking the entire time I was sitting enjoying my hour-long sessions. Incredible. When I intend to off a guy from Natureboy we only fool around for about half an hour before going back to the hotel. Tonight he was incredibly horny and his cock was like an iron bar. From time to time I'd take my hand off it, as I wanted to see it in its limp state, but he'd just take over from me. Back in the room I took out my iPad and he looked for some Japanese straight porn. I thought any movie would do but no, he had to scroll through movie after movie. He'd then find another website and start scrolling again. Eventually, he found one and his hand went straight to his cock. I took it off and told him I wanted to see it rise to the occasion. His fat sausage started to stir. There was definite movement down there. He then fast-forwarded the movie to the fuck scene and his cock just took off. What a magnificent sight! The monster had awoken. On with the condom and in he went. OMG!! But I couldn't handle it. Tonight it was so hard I think it was actually bigger than the previous night. He was watching a movie on the iPad and I think that had something to do with it. I only lasted a minute or so before telling him it was too big for me tonight. Not to worry. He rolled over on his back for the chuck-wow but decided he wanted to see another movie. His cock went limp as he searched. I knew he'd found exactly what he wanted when his cock took off again. Not long into the wank he asked me if he could do it. "Sure. No problem." It all ended in a huge orgasm and a stupendous cumshot. I grabbed a handful of tissues to mop up before he soiled the sheets. I lay there with my hand thoroughly soaked as he closed his eyes and enjoyed the moment. "I horny tonight. Not chuck-wow today." That, and the fact he'd done it himself explained his incredible finish. He put his oral skills to good use to end my trip to Thailand. I now have both boys on Line so I'm guaranteed a good time next holiday. Two weeks is just about enough for me. My enthusiasm is still there but the body is saying "enough is enough." So off to Singapore tonight. Is more sex a possibility in Singapore? Yes. But is it probable? You bet!

Today ended much better than yesterday. Mr Golden Cock wanted me to cum on his butt. It wasn't what I wanted to do but I could see he wanted me to try it. But it didn't go exactly as planned. I told him I was about to cum so he quickly turned oover and raised his butt in the air. I stood over him and had to finish by myself. But I had badly miscalculated - I wasn't ready at all because he was no longer working on it. He kept looking around in anticipation but nothing was happening. "What you do? I waiting." I'll, of course, spare you the details. There was an ending, but it wasn't a happy one. I missed the target. "Tomorrow, you cum here," he said, pointing to his chest. We then took a taxi to Asiatique markets by the river. I've always imagined it to be a very boring job driving a taxi but in Thailand the drivers entertain themselves while driving. This guy was watching a movie on his phone! We had dinner at MK, the duck restaurant. I let him do all the ordering and we ended up having a really delicious meal. So much food - all kinds of vegetables, heaps of pork, fish, squid and God knows what else went into the hotpot. He also ordered a large plate of roasted duck and pork. And all for just 945 baht!! I find that the guys really like MK, so if you want to take a guy out for dinner, it's a good place to keep in mind. After dinner we wandered around. It's in a beautiful location but it's basically just a huge undercover market. I bought him some clothes - he didn't ask, I offered. And he held my hand on the way there and back in the taxi. What a sweet guy! Not to mention his hand also "slipped" between my legs from time to time! After we got back he returned to the bar and I went to watch the chuck -wow show at Tawan. But I was told there would be no chuck -wow tonight so I wandered over to Natureboy. I walked in and who should be standing there but my old flame - the very guy I've been asking about at Natureboy for a couple of years now. OMG!!! I'd given up on ever seeing him again. He immediately rushed up and hugged me. This guy is a drop-dead gorgeous masculine hunk with a huge fat Isaan cock. He pulled up a chair and out it flopped. A few deft strokes and it was ready for action. 'You remember my cock?" How could I forget? I've got a number of photos of it somewhere on my computer back home that I took in the hotel room a few years ago. I've thought about him often over the years. He became my regular after Oh retired and became bar manager. Back in the room he quickly stripped off and sat on the bed so we could get "re-acquainted." He remembered I like 69 so immediately assumed the position without me having to ask him. Time to fuck. He slipped on a size 56 condom -way too small-and took up his position. I was feeling very intimidated as it has been a while since I've had to deal with something that big. But he's a real pro - he took his time and it actually went in very easily. He's not the adventurous type like Mr Golden Cock - far from it. He's happy with just the missionary position, which I really enjoyed because he hugged and kissed me as he fucked me slowly and gently. He's obviously aware he could do some damage with that thing. There's no way I'd let him take me from behind. We finished in the usual way. What a shame he's only turned up as I'm about to leave. And I'm really, really pissed off with myself for allowing myself to be dragged into SuperA last night, instead of continuing on to Natureboy, where he was working. I could have had an extra night with him. I've booked him for tomorrow night.

Biguyby, I rarely get off 3 times a day; twice is enough for me these days. Oh, how things have changed! "Voracious " is a term my friends back home also use to describe my sexual appetite. But to me, it's normal and I wonder why they are not the same. I just think my Australian friends grew up sexually repressed I was brought up in Japan and so have always been very sexually active because I simply went along with what my friends did, which was to wank and fuck themselves stupid. As teenagers at school we'd rush off to the toilets for a quickie in between classes. My Australian friends were horrified when I told them but again, I don't see anything strange about that at all. Wanking is what guys do, especially when they are young. It's a very natural thing to do so there's no need to hide it. And as a gay boy, the 4 or 5 circle jerks every day were the highlight of the school day. As we got older we just moved from wanking to fucking. Sex in Japan is the national sport and everyone wants to be a champion. I'm no exception. The Japanese put their appetite for sex down to their diet. Well, I grew up on basically the same diet, so maybe there's some truth in that. So I don't see my appetite as in any way "voracious." To me, I'm completely normal. And totally unrepressed. And, of course, my friends bang on and on about how I'm wasting my money on sex. WTF?? How is that any different from spending money on, say, food? When I'm hungry I eat delicious food; when I'm horny I have great sex. Same, same. The only difference is, I can afford it and perhaps they can't.

Yeah, it can get a bit expensive, that's for sure. A couple of times I had to rush back to my hotel to raid the safe in order to continue my sexploits. But what price fun? I don't care what it costs, as long as I am enjoying myself. Also, I figure I'm also helping the guys out, as they know they'll have a regular income while I'm there. We are all winners in this game.

The Golden Cock is surely named after my guy. After a drink and some fooling around in the bar it was time to leave. But his erection wouldn't go down so I told him I could wait. But he was anxious to get down to business so decided to leave with his erection bursting out of his pants. As he said, he couldn't do anything about it and besides, everyone in this area had seen it all before. So he was rock-hard when we entered the room and stayed that way for the entire session, even when we were taking a breather and just chatting. The intensity of the sex rises with each encounter and lasts longer as I get used to his way of doing things. I'm really lucky to still be flexible enough to accommodate his love of unusual positions - we've surely tried them all by now - but I sometimes wonder how long I'll be able to do that. Perhaps I should get into training when I get home to prepare for my next visit! The anticipated facial did not eventuate as he wasn't particularly keen on the idea. Oh well, you can't have it all. He suggested I cum on his arse instead - he knows how much I love his butt and he now starts off by lying face down on the bed with his legs apart so I can fully appreciate this particular asset - but that would mean I would have to take matters into my own hands for the finale. There's no way I'm going to do that in Thailand, so I ended up with the blow job next to the bed, finishing on his chest. I love this guy. And it's not only because of the sex. If I'm going to spend so much time with the same guy, I want more than sex. I want a genuinely nice guy. And that's exactly what he is - friendly, affectionate and totally unassuming. After sex we go out to eat. He eats at the market just down the street from the bar and I go to a nice restaurant. I know how much he loves the street food so never bothered to ask him if he wanted to go a bit upmarket. But last night, I did and he accepted my invitation very enthusiastically indeed. Other boys are not shy to ask to be taken out to eat but this guy never even suggested it, when though he obviously hoped to be asked. So I let him choose the restaurant. He knows I eat at Siam Paragon every night and could have easily suggested we go there. Who knows, he might even be taken shopping after dinner. A lot of guys would have that at the back if their head. But no, he chose The Mango Tree. He'd eaten there once before with a farang and was dying to go back. We spent ages working our way through the menu. He seemed a bit uncomfortable. And I knew what he would do - he chose one of the cheapest meals. 'Are you sure? You really want to eat that??" 'Not expensive." Oh dear. That's not what a meal in a nice restaurant is all about, so I told him he could order whatever he wanted. Just go for it. So he did. We ordered a number of dishes and had a wonderful meal. I didn't want him to see the bill so I had it from him and paid with my card. I've eaten many times in the past at this restaurant but it now seems to have gone up -market in its prices, probably to take advantage of the influx of Chinese tourists. And they also add 17% to the bill. I asked him if he'd like to go out again tonight and he was thrilled. After dinner I went back to the hotel as I was totally buggered, in more ways than one. I had no more desire for sex. I decided to go to the 12:00 show at Dreamboys, just for one times sake. Soi Twilight was basically deserted. I dropped into the Banana Bar for a quick pre-show drink and was soon joined by two guys. One was a bit fem and the other was a very masculine type from Isaan. And yes, he was hung - a fat seven and a half inches, he told me. The fem guy told me that he also had a big cock and as he sat there playing with me he suggested I off them both. The Issan guy would fuck him and I could enjoy my own private show, after which the Issan boy would fuck me while I fucked him. Mmm...right up my alley! Off I went to Dreamboys but the tout told me it was closed and the show was now happening downstairs. He told me there was an electrical problem. I went inside only to find the bar practically deserted, with just a few Chinese scattered here and there around the bar. I counted only 15 guys working. I went outside to have a smoke before the show began and got talking to the German owner. He comes across as grumpy and unfriendly, but when you talk to him he's actually quite a nice guy. He told me he was now 75 and although he'd made enough money to retire comfortably, he was running the bar now just to keep himself busy. He started the bar 18 years ago and still reckons he's got a few more years in him yet. He told me what we already know. Thank God, he said, for the Chinese. Farang stopped coming 2 years ago and he's had to reinvent the bar to cater for the Chinese, otherwise he'd have gone out of business. He told me Dreamboys was closed because the ceiling had fallen down, but it would re-open Friday night. Mmm...a different version of events. More likely it was closed due to the lack of customers. No doubt, it's only the Chinese who are keeping all the bars afloat, especially Tawan. Farang are hardly to be seen anywhere in the gay areas. But the huge numbers have now largely disappeared. Maybe the holidays have finished in China and Taiwan. The show was a waste of time and only lasted about 20 minutes. The bar closed at 12:40. Drinks 450 baht. I walked back to the Banana Bar to pick up the 2 guys but they were sitting with customers so I decided to head over to Natureboy for some hands on fun. But walking towards Super-A I ran into the guy with the big smile I saw a few days ago at Golden Cock. He was fully dressed so I figured he was on his way home. He rushed up to me, hugged me and invited me into SuperA. I thought he only worked at GC but he actually works both bars. His pants were around his ankles even before we even sat down. I grabbed his cock and he put his head back against the sofa, closed his eyes and plugged his earphones into his phone to listen to music! When he eventually woke up I was still furiously working on his cock. He wanted to go upstairs. "We go now. I horny. I want to cum." I told him not tonight and with that he put his cock away and pulled up his pants. And that was it. No more conversation ensured. The boy with the beautiful smile now looked very surly indeed. So I decided to go back to the Banana Bar but was pounced upon by a gorgeous guy called Sam from the massage place next to Tawan. That's it - I'll have a massage. I told him I'd go to back to the hotel for a shower - I didnt want to shower upstairs - and that I'd be back in about 10 minutes. But when I returned, he was gone! As the other guys on offer didn't appeal to me, it was back to the Banana Bar. But they were closed! As I stood there contemplating my next move - it was now 2:00 - a rather attractive guy approached me from the other side of the street. He was a bit too old for me so even though he was a well-hung Isaan guy - I felt a very large sausage lurking in those jeans - I decided against it and went back to the hotel. All in all, a very disappointing end to the night. Now, had I been in Pattaya, I'd still be having fun at this time of night. In Bangkok, things are different.

There was a new guy in Golden Cock yesterday - quite a handsome, tall thin guy. He was sitting at the bar with a farang. "Oh, you have a long one!" said the farang. I'll see if I can get my hands on him at least once before I leave! I took my regular back to the hotel for our daily session. He was hard in the elevator and remained so until the very end; we had to sit and wait for a while after we'd finished before he could leave the room. He likes to surprise me. "Today you cum here?" he said, pointing to his chest. "Sure. No problem." I knelt on the bed and he got down on all fours - a great position for me as I can reach down and play with his cute arse. But he found it awkward, so I stood by the bed as he got down on his knees. As I was about to cum he took it out of his mouth just in time. Mission accomplished. He can expect a facial today....lol I went to Natureboy around 10:30 but they were closed again so I decided to see the show at Tawan. I was still thinking about all those toned, handsome hunks I'd seen Saturday night at their Songkran party. As I entered the bar I saw a lot of seats lined up like in a movie theatre, facing the side of the stage. I think it must have been a Chinese tour group. I managed to grab the last seat right in front of the stage when three Chinese guys offered to squeeze up on the sofa to make room for me. But I was very disappointed with the guys on offer. In the two days since my last visit they'd all put on weight, and most had been hit with the ugly stick. Some guys were at an age where they should be at home looking after the grand kids. Things were back to normal. What a shame. So, were the guys at the party bussed in for the event? The show was also the same boring line-up of acts - lots of sucking by guys in ridiculous satanic costumes. However, I found 2 guys quite attractive and one of them is definitely gay. I was looking for a feel as they came out into the audience with their hard-ons but the two attractive guys walked straight past me! There was one act where one of the handsome guys was playing the role of a slave. He got down on all fours and his butthole was starting me right in the face. A few more drinks and I would have leant forward and inserted a finger! Beautiful! But I'd come for the chuck-wow show. Two guys appeared on stage - one of the younger attractive guys and an older guy with a big cock. Waiters wandered among the crowd collecting tips in the jar. The younger guy was up on his tip-toes with his eyes closed furiously going at it. Suddenly, he took a step forward from the back of the stage and let fly with 2 squirts which went sailing past me and landed on the floor. Fucking hell! That must be at least 3 metres. The audience erupted into applause. The other guy suddenly stopped wanking and stepped forward. He stood there for a while, squeezing his cock. He then let go and released one large sqirt onto the stage. Meanwhile, the young guy was at it again and there was an announcement that there would be a second cumming. There were oohs and ahhs all around. Sadly, he couldn't do it. I then went to Freshboys for the 12 pm show. I was the only customer and so was the centre of all the guys' attention. Number 44 was very attractive, when he came off stage he sat behind me and have me a shoulder massage. I got excited when he told me he was from Isaan, a fact that was demonstrated later in the big cock show. Huge! He came down from the stage and gave me a good feel - it was even better as he wasn't wearing a condom. Another boy from Vietnam had his eye on me the whole time I was in the bar. He came off stage and I could see him edging closer and closer. Finally, he came and sat with me and put my hand on his hard-on. Nice, but I'm not interested in non-performing Vietnamese guys. He asked for a drink - 400 baht - and a tip, but he got neither, I then went to SuperA to end the evening. They only had 4 boys, two of whom were fully dressed. One of them came and sat with me, uninvited, but beggars can't be choosers so I bought him a drink. (100 baht) He quickly pulled his jeans down and whipped out his hard cock. Three mooks!!! He stuck his hand down my shorts and gave me a hand-job while I tried to make the best of a bad situation. I had my eye on the other dressed guy. He was very handsome but was laying down on the sofa looking at his phone and playing with himself. I got the mama-san to call him over. Down went his jeans and out came his already hard cock. Not overly big, but very nice. After quite a bit of fooling around he told me he wanted to cum. He wanted 500 baht. Ok, that's more than Good boys but this is Bangkok afterall and things are more expensive here. So I agreed. But mama-san told me I'd also have to pay the bar 400 baht. What? 900 for a chuck-wow, without me even getting off? No way! So I left and the boy missed out on an easy 500 baht, due to the greed of the mama-san. But he doesn't care about the boys; he only thinks of himself. The bar was about to close so there would be no other customers for the boy. Besides, he was probably going to go home and have a wank anyway. Sad for him.