Oh it's entirely up to yourself whether you just want your sexual needs "serviced" or whether you want more interaction than that even though it's almost certainly just a pretence.
If the former, then up2u - it's just never been my preference
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Oh it's entirely up to yourself whether you just want your sexual needs "serviced" or whether you want more interaction than that even though it's almost certainly just a pretence.
If the former, then up2u - it's just never been my preference
I'm here for the "boyfriend experience," which is an important part of the sexual encounter.
But finding an accomplished actor to play the part is not always easy.
He's (straight) and at work and your not but that doesn't mean that within that context he cant rnjoy the time he spends with you. In fact if he really hates it then it's probably down to you, not him. If there's no interaction and laughter then I can only feel sympathy for you both.
I now find myself in a bit of a quandary, albeit a good one.
My afternoon session is spoken for - that's the way it has been for years. But as for the evening I now have 2 Lao boys to choose from.
Yesterday I went to the bar to pick up my guy. We discussed my predicament and it was suggested that I could have all three - my guy in the afternoon, the Lao guy with the fas cock and Mr Ten Inches.
How is that possible, I asked. Two is enough. My friend divided the time into three - him now, another at 8 pm and Mr Ten Inches after midnight. Spacing them out this way would give me time to recover and get horny again.
Mmmm...I'd be up for that.
So around 8 I offed the first guy. I forgot to tell you that apart from having a nice fat appendage, he has enormous balls. I love sitting in the bar whilst cupping then in my hand and moving then around with my fingers. So soft! The problem is that they are too big to fit in one hand. Now, if only Mr Ten Inches had those balls!
I find Lao guys the most uninhibited boys of all, plus they are expert "samokers." We got back to the hotel and he immediately put his skills to use, kneeling down at the end of the bed and going to work on me. I just love a guy who knows how to use his tongue!
We finished our session with a continuation of the "samoking" to finish me off. I told him today I'd cum outside, not in his mouth. I warned him in good time that I was about to cum but he just kept going until I came - in his mouth! Although I was secretly delighted, I scolded him for doing that. It has certain risks.
"It's ok. I don't swallow."
I still don't think it's a good idea but that's his decision. He tells me he's being doing it for years.
We went back in the bar to wait for Mr Ten Inches but I realised I could not go through with it so got my friend to call him and cancel.
The bar had 3 customers but that quickly swelled to 4 and then 5. Then a Dutch guy walked in with two female companions, one very attractive, and the bar was full. Must be a first. The Dutch guy is well -known to the boys and are friends with my guy so I suggested he go and join them. He can sit with me any time, but these customers rarely come to the bar.
The music started, alcohol flowed freely and the Dutch started singing karaoke and dancing. It was full-on party time! The boys were having a great time, which I really enjoy seeing, taking turns to "fuck" the attractive girl as she bent over and played along.
My guy is not a drinker - a couple of whiskies and he changes to Coke. But last night he really let his hair down and got absolutely shit-faced. Of course, I'd never seen him like this and had no idea he could drink so much. He somehow managed to keep his cock in his pants, unlike some of the other boys.
Another Lao boy who works there - gay but no so attractive to me - staggered over to me, pushed his cock in my face and invited me to "samoke " him. When I declined he decided he'd have a go with me but I declined that offer, too.
This afternoon I turned up to pick up my guy only to find him very much the worse for wear. He told me he wouldn't be able to do anything today. That wouldn't be a problem in any case, because although he missed out on the money today from me, he would have made quite a bit from the drinks last night. He told me that over the evening he drank 14 (!!) beers one tequila and a couple of whiskies - the bar manager confirmed this. He was as shocked as me.
I asked my friend how he got home. He called a friend who is a taxi driver. Problem is, he puked out the window on the way home - no surprise there - and his friend apparently got very angry with him. No surprise there, either.
Anyway, I had a great session this afternoon with the fat-cocked Lao. And although he promised me he would not let me cum in his mouth today, sometimes a broken promise is to be welcomed!
Ten years ago I could have easily managed it but now my body is telling me "no."
Over the many years I've been travelling here for sex, apart from a few occasions I've only ever had sex twice a day.
Most of my life I have been a top. I used to think that the bottom had it easy; he just had to lay there and take it. But in Thailand that it not the case in my experience. The tops expect me to be an acrobat and assume all kinds of ridiculous positions. I think they watch too much porn. And I guess they have to come up with ways to make having sex with an old guy interesting for themselves.
Note to oneself : Observe the guy very carefully before you decide to off him.
Last night I went to the bar and sat with my fat-cocked Lao boy. I wasn't intending to have sex again, just sit and chat and have a few drinks, which we did. But one thing led to another -his amazing hand and oral skills got me all fired up again - and we ended up back in my room.
Everything was as per usual. He came out of the shower, cock pointing at the ceiling ready for action. After a very looong "samoking" session it was time to get to the main event. Again, all went well. Suddenly he withdrew.
"Sorry. I not strong."
WTF??? Just a minute ago he was hard as a rock.
He managed to get it up, put on another condom and off we went. But after a few minutes the same problem arose, so after working on himself again, out came yet another condom and he was back to work.
Then it happened again! Enough! Time for his chuck-wow. But he couldn't get it up. After about 15 minutes of both of us working on it, I gave up.
"Sorry. I drinking tonight. Have 8 whiskies with customer. Cannot cum."
In the bar he certainly didn't seem drunk, and even in the room I didn't notice any difference. It was only after he told me that I could see that he was indeed quite drunk.
This is the second time this trip. Not happy! But at least he fulfilled most of the bargain and he did actually fuck me, but I prefer it to be a one-off event, not completed in stages!
Tonight Mr Ten Inches was supposed to come to the bar to meet me. My afternoon friend actually phoned him as we lay on the bed after the deed. He wasn't certain he could make it but he was pretty sure he could.
But he couldn't. Oh well, there's always next time, so it was back to business with my Lao guy.
We finished at 11 and rather then go back to the bar I decided I'd go out to get a block of chocolate. As I passed by Green Massage I spotted a really cute guy and so decided I'd have a leg massage. But I'd get my chocolate first.
Can you believe it?? I was only in the shop a minute or so and when I came out he'd been taken! There he was entering the massage shop with a customer. Christ! Talk about the quick and the dead.
Undeterred I went looking for another cute guy. As I walked past I heard a voice calling out to me - "Massage, sir?" I turned around to find and even cuter guy looking at me. He was gorgeous, so I literally pounced on him. This one was not getting away!
I chose the 250 baht leg massage. His English is more than adequate and we chatted for the whole hour. Turns out he's from Lao - a real bonus for me. He told me he knew me as he seen me waking last many times over the last 5 years when he was working at Tarntawan Massage.
I was aware that the massage was non-sexual, but every now and then there was a definite hint that something extra was on offer. Very subtle, but definitely there. Then after quickly looking around to make sure noone could see he put his hand up into my shorts , flashed me that beautiful smile and gave me a very cheeky look. Nothing was said between us. A bit later it happened again and then he put my foot onto the top of his thigh and moved it close to his cock. But I didn't dare to actually touch it.
What do I do? Is this a come-on? It sure seems like it. But what if I'm wrong? Not wanting to embarrass him if it wasn't, I just smiled when he gave me that cheeky look again.
Then it all happened.
"I can give you body massage. We have room upstairs. If you like I can go to your hotel," and with that he went away and came back with his phone number.
At the end of the leg massage he once again had a quick look around, placed a towel over my cock and pretended to be giving me a thigh massage but was actually pushing down on my cock. He finished with a quick grope. When he felt my hard-on he learnt over and whispered "Tomorrow. ok?"
I'm supposed to check out tomorrow and go to Pattaya, but now those plans are on hold. I may just stay in Bangkok instead.
Now, just where is Green massage? Is it the one across from Tawan?
No, that used to be Indra but they've moved further down. They place opposite Tawan is now Art Massage.
I think it's called Green Massage, but I'm not sure. As you come out of the Tarntawan Hotel entry it's on the corner on your left. There's a convenience store next door to it.
Thanks, I'm staying there in January.
I just played with street view and there is an Art Massage on the right of the soi as you leave Tarntawan and something called uban Thai spa on the right. Everyone in the picture is wearing green tops. Also. looks like Indra has moved almost to the corner as you enter Soi TanTawan.
The Indra massage place has moved further away from the corner, not closer. It is closer to the Mango Tree restaurant.
Some of the guys there are gorgeous. I've been sorely tempted on my way to Golden Cock at night but as all the guys in that area know each other, word would soon get back to the bar, and I don't want that.
I've also decided to go to the room upstairs with the massage guy tonight, rather then bring him back to the hotel. One of the employees at the hotel is a regular at Golden Cock.
Of course, it's my money and my holiday so I know I'm free to have sex with whoever I want, but given the fact that I've spent so much time with the Lao guy, both in the bar twice a day and in the hotel every night, I'd feel very uncomfortable. Face is so important.
Am I being silly?
Probably.
Thanks, you can get an idea of an area with street view but who knows how long the view has been up.
Things change so often here that I can't keep up.
There was definitely a Green Massage near the Tarntawan. And the employees wore a green uniform. Now Green Massage has gone and the people at Urban Thai Spa are all in green.
So true, two things have peaked my interest. One, thrilled that Golden Cock is, again, worth a visit. My first Thai bar and my first Thai guy - fond memories of the 80's. Second, I'[ll keep my eye open for Indra. All the reviews of massage places are fine but it all comes down to the guy - a amateurish massage by a god you can't wait to jump is a gift from heaven....... the rest is window dressing.
Yes it is the same for me. Golden Cock was my first gay Thai Bar I visited and where I first had a bar boy. Also in the 80s. If I remember they would ring a bell or something when you came in and soon some boys in briefs would come downstairs and begin massaging your shoulders. I was in heaven and thus began my long series of visits to Thailand. Those were the days of shy smiling twinks anxious to please.
Yes, they had a small go go stage in front of the couches and rooms upstairs. In the 80's it was a Norwegian who owned the bar we went to Chatuchak together he was very nice. My first guy was "lek" ( yes I know like Jones in Wales ) he later became bar manager there, opened up a small tailer shop accross the way and then came back as manager of the tiny bar on the other side of the opening to Golden Cock, Just before Super A and then all the way down on the was Super Lex - my favorite. For some years there was another bar half way down that was not go go [ sort of a beer bar/host /a bunch of hippie Thai guys hanging out. But, they made you welcome.
Tonight has been a night I'd rather forget.
I went to pick up my massage guy but he wasn't anywhere to be seen. I asked the manager and was told "He upstairs now with customer."
Well, that was the end of that. If he has already cum then there's not much point in taking him.
I told him last night that I would be there at 9 to pick him up but if he had a customer, don't wait for me. So he didn't, and that's fine. Business is business.
So I went to Soi Twilight to see the show at X-Boys. I sat there for an hour looking at the guys on stage. The show started late because the bar was less than a quarter full. And it was totally boring! Being A Friday night, I was looking forward to the fuck show but there wasn't one. Damn! I've just wasted 2 hours.
I still don't understand why they have lip-syncing ladyboys. Can't they see that most customers are disinterested and just start looking at their phones? And for god's sake, if you must have these acts, at least have the dancers bare-chested instead of dressing them in clothes from the bargain bin at Big C!
By now it was 12 and I decided to head over to GC, but on the way ran into my massage boy.
Back in the room he asked for a beer.
"I drunk tonight, " he said as he gulped it down.
What??? Dont tell me!
"I have 5 beers. Big ones, not small. But no probrem. Can get strong,"
We showered together and that's when he showed me that he only had one ball. From what I could understand, one ball didn't decend until he was 13 and it was removed as soon as it appeared.
Ok. So what next??
We got into bed and I "samoked" him. After getting semi-hard I asked him to return the favour.
"Sorry. Cannot. I man."
'Can I fuck you? Can you fuck me?"
"Sorry. Cannot. I man."
Oh, for fucks sake!!
So I chuck-wowed him, but it took a lot of work before he eventually got it up. It was a respectable size. But when I started to work on him he insisted on taking over.
"When I ready I tell you."
Gee, thanks a lot!
Well, I'll look on the bright side - at least I got to watch a cute guy wanking, so all was not lost.
He wanted to chuck-wow me but I told him not to bother.
It was 1:30 by now and GC was closed so I went over to the new Fresh Boys upstairs above Screwboys.
The bar is quite impressive with a nice layout and a large seating area surrounding the stage. I was the only customer so as usual was the focus of attention. All the boys are either from Cambodia or Lao.
I chose a cute Cambodian to come and sit with me. When his drink arrived (350 baht) he told me he was a bit drunk because he been drinking with a customer. In the end it didn't matter because I was in no mood to off anyone.
In all my trips this is the first time I've encountered so many drunk guys. It's unbelievable. What on earth has happened all of a sudden? Why all the heavy drinking? Of course, I'm sure I've had guys in the past who were drunk but I didn't pick up on it.
Note to myself : Get to the bar early before they've had time to drink!
a447 stop wasting your time in BKK it is all but over get your ass to Pattaya the Good Boys await you, also go to Nice Boys last night 18 manly boys on the stage.
I was supposed to leave today for Pattaya but booked another night in Bangkok. But I think I'll head down tomorrow.
Is not that I've had enough of Bangkok, as I still have my regulars here. I just should not have bothered looking for someone else and just stuck with the Lao guy at night.
But I haven't been to Pattaya for a few years and reading all the positive comments about the
manly guys at Nice Boys is time to go and take a look. Also, I want to go back to Goodboys while it's still open.
An added bonus is that Pattaya is a lot cheaper. This is getting fucking ridiculous! These last two holidays in Bangkok have seen me running to the ATM every few days. That was never the case before.
I sent a message to the Ambiance asking if there was any noise problem associated with the renovations upstairs but never got an answer, so that probably says it all.
What other hotel can I stay at in Boyztown??
a447, right now there isn't any. I'm not back until January and have been very open about my knowledge being limited to BT. But, here are teo idea. Go to Jomtien Complex where the bars are crawling with Cambodians and Lao ( so I'm told ) whom you like. Or, since ( I believe ) Goodboys and Nice Boys are in Sunee stay at the Mosaic apartments. All my research indicts these are good options. But with Sunee gasping for air I would head to Jomtien as I have already gladly booked.
Quite humorous, but yet another indication that you are still sulking over receiving an infraction from me all those months ago.
You can snipe as much as you want, but from now on my standard reply will be just to re-post comments you made previously on the forum; viz:
My bold.Quote:
I agree and also think it is OK to ask for an explanation for a particular executive decision. And after that explanation is given (or not), maybe there should be one more chance to appeal it but after that, whatever executive decision that is taken should be accepted as final so that the board can move on. It doesn't mean that there should be endless goading of the moderator and his decision because we don't like it. It's funny how people support a moderator's decision if it goes their way, saying it it is his board after all and it is up to him what he wants to do with it BUT they get all upset and petulant when the decision is not in their favour. I mean do we get endless avenues of appeal in a court of law, or when we approach our sports coach over a dispute? It seems to me that a moderator is only good when he is on our side but not when he is isn't. It's a tad hypocritical, IMHO
A tad hypocritical? Really? Just a "tad"?
Don't you now wish that you'd never made those comments?
That's a red triangle post, sureeeeely?
How can it be "red triangle" material to post actual quotations?
One can only assume that you're being ironic and pointing out the silliness of the whole red triangle thing and posts MUST stay on thread in the first place perhaps - if not, well, that's it, I'm away to start pouring myself a large Gin as it's all getting FAR too silly ! :)
Grown men, red triangles, infartion points, thread rules which must be obeyed at all times - why it's like something straight out of Monty Python dontcha know ! :-)
Ah Gerefan2, was there a Gerefan1 - but, sorry I digress and God forbid.
1. There is a natural development to all threads. This one departs far less than many a post here. Besides, a "Bangkok report" is rather a broad topic.
2. Again, "questioning mods decisions ' this was quoting, again quoting.......
If it makes you feel better to hit your little red triangle go ahead.
This afternoon I went to the bar to pick up my friend, only to find he was not well. He still has a bad cold and today he had a bit of a fever.
I thought something was wrong yesterday in bed. He's normally as hard as an iron rod but this time it wasn't so strong. Mind you, for any mortal man it was certainly hard enough to get the job done, but he just not up to his usual rigid self. So I decided to get a massage.
On the way to GC I pass Indra and have noticed a really cute guy who I'd already penciled in. He was sitting there today I rushed back. But he already been taken.
So I went to Soi Twilight, planning on getting a massage at Bangkok Massage or Bonnys. I walked a bit further down the soi and was accosted by a guy at XBoys pool hall. He wasn't all that attractive so I continued walking. I heard footsteps being me. I turned around and was confronted by a very handsome guy, probably in his late twenties. His name is Den and he's gorgeous.
We went up 2 steep flights of stairs and entered the room. My god, it's huge! About the same size as my room at the Tarntawan. There's a large mattress up against the wall, on a dias. The shower is in the room and is also quite large.
As he was taking his pants off he told me he was from Issan - always very welcome news. And I was not disappointed. He was still soft but I could tell it was a grower.
He started with a back massage and, as they do, rubbed his cock up against me. He very quickly put his hand between my legs and I was ready for action.
I turned over and got my first view of his hard cock. Just perfect!
I "samoked" him and then he returned the favour but to be honest, he's not very skilled in that area - it was just ok. Nothing like my Lao guy, unfortunately. But then, he's one in a million.
He asked me if I had any condoms. What? Isn't he supposed to organise that? I didn't, so he went downstairs to get one. Unfortunately, he didn't have any KY.
Mmmm...this is going to be interesting. How do you fuck without lube? I guess I'll soon find out. I braced myself.
But to my surprise, it was totally ok, even though he was not very subtle when he put it in. In fact, he sort of rammed it home very quickly.
On the way out of the room I noticed how large this place actually is. There were three more big rooms, plus space for one more. There's another huge area which has a toilet on one side and a bathroom on the other. Imagine the rent they are paying for all that wasted space. Cream massage 500 baht.
Later in the evening I went to see the show at Fresh Boys in Soi Twilight. Drinks 400 baht. Enough said.
I them headed off to GC and who should be sitting there but Mr Ten Inches! He was sitting with a group of customers. Damn! On the way back from the toilet he came over to say hello. OMG! That smile!
I hung around hoping the customers would leave but it appeared they had settled in for the night. So I offed my Lao guy yet again.
When I first met him I thought he was straight, but he's 100% gay, which explains his expert "samoking" technique. Only a gay guy can do it like he does.
I went back to the bar and thank god, the customers had gone. Mr Ten Inches immediately came over and pulled out his cock and got it up for me. The next hour was spent enjoying every inch. Even when I didn't have my hand on it - when I was chatting to the other guys - he sat there playing with himself. With him I never know whether to look at his gorgeous face or at his appendage. Decisions, decisions!
What a great end to a Bangkok holiday!
Tomorrow I'm off to Pattaya.
Have a great time in Pattaya a447. The 'graveyard' of Sunee will more than likely provide you with more boys than you will have time to service. You haven't been there for a few years so there's loads of new faces, and exactly your type...manly.
The red triangle is really to notify mods about 'serious' rule infractions such as the two non-discussable topics. It's not really there to protect members from the 'nasty man what wrote them mean things about me.' If it was I'd have a sore finger. My advice is to give it back to the insulter and not worry if the thread gets broken up and moved. For instance yesterday little Kittybaby was trolling me all day and getting sillier and sillier. I didn't press the triangle, I dealt with him and it was Paborn who finally nailed his silliness with simple facts and common sense. Mods are free to move this part of the post, with or without a red triangle notification.
Nah, my friend it was just the poetry of the moment
If this is the massage space above the pool hall across from the old Dick's then I know it well - terrific little hunk of a Cambodian gave me what for last time I was there.Quote:
On the way out of the room I noticed how large this place actually is. There were three more big rooms, plus space for one more. There's another huge area which has a toilet on one side and a bathroom on the other. Imagine the rent they are paying for all that wasted space. Cream massage 500 baht.
Yep, that's the one.
I've had a massage there once before but that was a few years ago. The guy was lovely. Yesterday the guy I took was the only attractive one there.
As I walked towards Fresh Boys I saw him sitting out in the soi drinking with some mates and we had a bit of a chat. He tried to get me to go into X-size. I think there is some affiliation there.
In hindsight I wish I had.
I forgot to mention a conversation I had with a guy in GC earlier in the week. He was furiously typing on his phone and showed me the conversation he'd been having since the day before with a farang.
The farang is a customer of his from New York. He'd just arrived at Suwanaphumi and was caught with $150,000 cash in his suitcase. Apparently, the money was to be used to buy a house. To let him go the customs officer was demanding 15,000 baht, money which the farang didn't have. He was begging the boy to send the money to him, or else they were sending him to the lock-house. But as the boy said, as if I'd have a spare 15,000 floating about. He suggested the guy contact his company back home as they could afford to bail him out.
As of last night, he was still in Suwanaphumi! He's been there 6 days.
A warning to us all!
Lol
Not to say I do not believe the story. One would assume the farang has a couple of credit cards and 15000 baht does not seem to be a huge sum as he has $150000 in dollars.
Why he did need to carry all those in cash is also beyond me.
Good trip reports as enjoyable always
I was very sceptical at first, and still am to some extent. But I read through the entire conversation and there were pics showing him seemingly in a rather dire situation.
I immediately wondered why he couldn't just go to an ATM but I guess he doesn't have access to one inside Customs.
The money was to be used to buy a house.