If not, it should be!Originally Posted by arsenal
If not, it should be!
a447 (January 12th, 2017)
Lolgeez....im so over this crap
Yes, it was indeed a pleasure meeting a447 and one that I hope we can repeat during his future visits. After reading of his sexploits, related to us in great detail, over the years, I felt that I knew him intimately. But sadly, I didn’t have enough time to find out the secrets of his er, em . . . success.
But what a447 did not mention was the preamble leading up to our meeting. We had agreed to meet at 19:00 at Hotmale Beer Bar. I arrived a few minutes late and could not see another fa-ràng in the immediate vicinity. The boys in the first three beer bars were trying desperately to get me to sit in their bar. My eyesight in the darkened soi wasn’t good, but after satisfying myself that I was the only fa-ràng in the bars, I allowed a cute boy from Laos to plunk me down on a rather comfortable looking sofa.
I said I was waiting on a friend. He said I had to order a drink. ‘Okay, I’ll have a Coke Zero please,’ I said. He brought me a Diet Coke, which I duly accepted. But my new found ‘friend’ wouldn’t leave me alone. He proceeded to give me quite an enjoyable neck and shoulder massage. He then sat down and massaged my upper thighs, with the occasional brush of my crown jewels. Oh I say! where is a447? Things were hotting up rather too quickly. I asked the boy if he could see any other fa-ràng, as I couldn’t see so far in the subdued lighting.
‘No,’ he said, ‘no fa-ràng. What he look like?’ Crikey! I didn’t know and said this to the boy. ‘Why you don’t know?’ said the boy. Ahhhh . . . a tricky question, I thought. 'We met on the Internet,’ I said. Hmmm . . . he must have thought I was on a blind date, ha,ha,ha!
‘Where is a447?’ I again asked myself. The boy from Laos asked me to buy him a drink. Maybe later I said. Time was passing. The boy then suggested I off him, we could go for dinner and he could come back with me. ‘No,’ I said, ‘I had better give my friend more time.’ ‘Maybe he no come,’ said the boy. ‘Maybe he is with a boy,’ I half joked, thinking to my myself that the randy bugger had probably met someone for a little quickie between walking from his hotel, a 5 minute walk from Soi Twilight. Or, maybe he had forgotten, I asked myself. The boy again pressed me to off him. ‘Oh cannot,’ I said, ‘tomorrow I must get up early to go the immigration office.’ Not one to be put off, the boy countered by saying, ‘No problem, I can come with you for a short time, two or three hours.’ What? Two or three hours! Who did he think I was? latintopxxx? Blimey! One hour would be pushing it, I thought to myself.
After waiting 25 minutes I decided to text a447 and jog his memory. No, that didn’t work, I didn’t receive a reply. Yes, he must have met someone; I had better give him another 10-15 minutes. My boy from Laos gave up on me and rejoined his chums. Then 5 minutes later, a fa-ràng appeared in the soi. I tried to hear what he was saying to the boys, but I couldn’t hear. I called the Laos boy back and asked him to ask the name of the fa-ràng. So off he tootled and I heard him ask the question. The fa-ràng wondered why he was being asked and the boy from Laos pointed to me sitting on the sofa. Ah success! It was indeed a447. It was almost a Dr Livingstone and Mr Stanley moment. And no, he hadn’t been having his wicked way with a quickie on route to the bar, as I had wrongly and scurrilously imagined. He had in fact been standing at the entrance to the soi for the previous 30 minutes. We had clearly missed one another as I snuck into the soi.
We had a drink together before going elsewhere for dinner and, not forgetting the waiter’s sterling efforts with his massage, when we asked for the bill, I tipped him 100 baht and left him with the 20 baht from the change to my drink.
Later on in the evening as we were leaving the soi and passing Hotmale Bar, the waiter called out to me, ‘[Jellybean]! See you tomorrow.’ Oops, I had forgotten that I had told a small white lie. Well, you never know, I may just follow up on my promise at a future date.
Brad the Impala (January 13th, 2017), christianpfc (January 13th, 2017)
Yeah, sorry for the mix-up. I stuffed up. As neither of us are drinkers I decided to wait at the entrance to Soi Twilight to cut you off at the pass. But as you say, you must have snuck by without me noticing.
The Lao boy at the bar also tried to rip me off - or maybe he errr....made a mistake. When it came time to leave I grabbed both bills and handed the boy 200 baht (drinks 80 baht each), intending to pick up the tab. But jellybean also gave him money for his drink. But the boy only gave me 20 baht change out of the 200 I'd given him. So be on your guard!
No doubt you are referring to his shooting skills - or rather ability to encourage others to hit the bullseye from quite some distance. Enviable qualities indeed!
My underline. How did this work, excluding the unlikely possibility that you have three dicks?
All my visits to Golden Cock were unsuccessful (i.e. I poked my head in, didn't see anything I like, and left). It's a closed space, so they could take off their clothes go make it gogo like, but they don't. Whenever I go to look at boys in a closed room, I expect them to be in underwear. (I know you could ask them to sit with you and take their clothes off, but that's not my style, asking for things that I consider a prerequisite.)
It's more of a beer bar than a gogo bar, so the boys do not necessarily have to sit around in their underwear. But they will drop their pants in an instant, sometimes without being asked.
Christian, three boys were sitting with me and took care of me, simultaneously / in a row in the meaning of "einer nach dem anderen"I didn't ask for, it just happened. Just try this bar out next time!
I went to Golden Cock to pick up my guy. One of his friends - the guy who sat with me a couple of nights ago but was dead drunk - was lying on the sofa. He smiled and said hello. My friend suggested he might like a chuck wow so I called him over. He apologised for the other night and yes, he'd love a chuck wow. He pulled down his pants and off we went.
He earns some much needed baht for a few minutes 'work" and gets to have an orgasm. And the bar collects 400 baht "off fee." What's not to like?
I had arranged to meet my masseur from Indra Massage, opposite Tawan bar, at 10: 00 pm. He was coming back to my hotel for a repeat performance and I was particularly looking forward to another of those magnificent cumshots.
I got there 20 minutes early and he told me he had to wait until 10 so we started chatting in the Soi.
Just then, a doorman from Tawan appeared and they had a brief chat. He held up 5 fingers and 2 fingers.
- What's he saying?
- He my friend. He say you pay me 2500 baht tip.
- Really? How do you say " It's now of your fucking business" in Thai?
- What you say?
- Never mind.
The doorman them came over and suggested a threesome. They had a further chat, after which the masseur told me not to wait in from of the massage parlour ; rather, I should go and wait on the corner.
It was all very strange and a bit scary. Was I being set up? This masseur comes across as a real shyster - a scheming little shit out to milk as much as possible from the unsuspecting farang. This despite my telling him I'm not a newbie to this game; I've been to Bangkok more times than I can remember. I am fully aware of the going rate, and that's what I pay. He just thinks his gorgeous cheeky smile will weaken my resolve. Usually, it will. But not with this guy.
We headed off to the hotel. I asked him about the 500 baht off fee he told me I had to pay before we left. He said I could pay later. Mmm.....
When we got to the entrance of the hotel he suggested we sit down outside for a bit.
"Before, you take massage boy Ga back to hotel." (These guys know everything about everybody.) He tell me you pay him 3000 baht."
I didn't, of course. There's no way I'd pay that kind of money to a guy who is now basically a freelancer, lurking in the soi. That's probably what you'd pay for long time with a boy from Soi Twilight.
"I will pay you what I paid you last night. That's it. No more."
'But not same. Last night we do in Indra. I go to hotel. Not same."
'But what we do is the same. That's what I'm paying for."
He wanted to argue. I didn't.
"I'm not happy so tonight I'm going to cancel."
And with that I got up and walked away. He chased after me but he'd done his dash. There are many more fish in the sea.
Hopefully, that will teach the greedy bugger. But probably not.
So I walked over to Natureboy but they only had 2 guys so I moved on to Super A to sit with my masculine friend.
Tonight he had no trouble getting it up. As soon as I touched it it was on the move. He comes across as a nice guy but there is almost no conversation. He just sits there. Mind you, I've got other things to keep me busy.
I then walked down to Golden Cock. My afternoon boy was sitting outside. In bed today he told me there was a new guy who hasn't had any customers yet so asked me if I'd get him to sit with me tonight. I know who he is talking about - a very handsome, tall guy. I suggested that he may be a bit shy but he said he thought he would be up for a bit of fun.
I love how these guys look after each other and try to ensure that the money is spread around amongst everyone. Often it's at their own expense, as I choose their friend rather than them.
Unfortunately, the guy didn't turn up tonight. Never mind, my night time boy was there so we went into the bar. Like last night he got hard in the 5 or so steps it takes to enter the bar and sit down. He pulled his pants down and I started to chuck wow him.
Then I thought, why don't I just off him? Even though there are no other customers in the bar in uncomfortable sitting there with my cock sticking out the side of my shorts.
He told me he doesn't go out with customers but we could use the room upstairs. So that's where we ended up; in a room used by the boys to sleep. It has a queen size bed so I guess they all just pile on.
This guy has a beautiful dick with one of those foreskins that makes chuck wowing so easy - no need for KY. So after a bout of 69'ing he decided he'd fuck me. He did a very good job indeed.
This guy tells me he loves jacking off to porn so his cumshot is rather pathetic but who cares? We had great fun.
I'm having so much fun I've decided to extend my stay in Bangkok for a few more days, even though my body is screaming out for a rest.
It'll just have to wait!
christianpfc (January 13th, 2017), llz (January 13th, 2017)
With all the cum being sprayed about your hotel and the bars they will need to keep the extra cleaning staff they employ when you are in the area on the payroll for a bit longer
I had a similar greedy massuer experience at Indra and in no rush to return. Nobody there usually appeals to me in any case.
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