Phnom Penh report

[a447]

I arrived at the Arthur and Paul Hotel, unpacked, had a shower and headed off to the bars. At first I was tempted to go straight to the Hatha Khmer massage place, but as it was past 9:30 I figured the cute guys would be well and truly spent by now.

First bar was the 2 Colours Bar, just down the street from Blue Chilli. About 12 customers were sitting outside in a rather cramped area, but it makes it easy to strike up conversation. Inside the bar was empty. Strangely (but thankfully!) for a Saturday night there was no show. I didn't see any money boys. However, I'll be back again tonight because they have one waiter who is gorgeous! I couldn't take my eyes off of him and every time he saw me ogling him, he'd flash a huge smile and watch me drooling. :-s

I then walked down to Blue Chilli and, as expected, it was packed. There were a few young locals, but I got the feeling they were just customers, not money boys. The show was...err...predictable. It's Saturday night, for Christ's sake! Where is all the local trade??

So I walked over to the Rainbow Bar. Again, no boys, just a few farang sitting out on the terrace. However, one of the waiters is quite cute.

I knew I should have gone to Hathaway Khmer!.... Lol

As I mentioned in my last report, Arthur and Paul Hotel is soooo French - it's almost like a parody of a French Boutique Hotel in Paris. Even the boy who served me my breakfast approached me in French! I guess that's their client base. I don't have a problem with that!

I'll stay around the pool today and hope to see something interesting. I'm thinking along the lines of 7 inches, uncut...you get the picture.

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a French Boutique Hotel in Paris.

In Paris, of all places. Paris, France!

[a447]

Yes, in Paris, France.

I posted that especially for you. I figured someone who thinks Hugo Chavez was the president of Argentina probably wouldn't know where Paris is.

But, apparently, you do! At least you got something right....lol

Well done!

BTW, French boutique hotels are not confined to Paris. Just thought I'd let you know.

French boutique hotels are not confined to Paris.

Dead right - they're everywhere in France. Have you been?

[a447]

Goodbye Blue Chilli, 2 colours and Rainbow Bar! You're old news. More on those later.

Last night I went to Hathaway Khmer massage and who should rush up and greet me with a hug and a kiss but Mr Bubble-butt. We went straight up to the room and got straight down to business, not bothering with the "massage" part. We showered, got onto the bed and he jumped straight on top of me and started showering me with kisses. I reached down and rubbed by hands all over that cute butt and quietly slipped a finger in. He then sat on my chest with my finger still in situ and stuck his cock in my mouth. He was moaning and writhing around. I stopped because I thought he was about to cum.

So we were now at decision time. Who would fuck who. As before, I just couldn't resist so I slipped on a condom and he lay on his back with his ankles behind his ears. What a view! I could spend the rest of my life looking at that! He's got a tight arse so I had a bit of trouble getting it in. I started off slowly fucking him and he pulled me closer so he could kiss me. I upped the rhythm a bit at a time and watched the look on his face. We tried out a number of positions - he's very flexible - until I finally came inside him; not my usual practice. He flashed me his beautiful smile and kissed me. I was exhausted! We then showered and got back on the bed to cuddle and kiss. This guy is dynamite!

I then left to go out to dinner, after promising I'd be back for more tonight; this time we are going to fuck each other.

Earlier on in the day I was talking by the pool to one of the massage boys at the hotel. He told me about the Space Bar. I'd never heard of it before. He told me they had a lot of cute guys who were very friendly, so I headed there after dinner.

Friendly?? What an understatement! As soon as I walked in I was greeted by a lovely guy, Mr Hyperactive, who hugged me and kissed me on the mouth and then thrusted his crotch into mine. I sat down and was immediately joined by Mr Stunningly Handsome. I went weak at the knees. He's quite tall for a Cambodian and has a swimmer's body with abs to die for. Mr Frisky then came over, sat on my lap and went for the grope. Something started stirring down below (me, not him) and he lifted up his muscle shirt and put my hand on his stomach.

It was basically like that all night. They had heaps of customers, but the 8 or so boys working there make sure we are all suitably entertained. Then I was joined by yet another stunner who cuddled me and put my hand under his muscle shirt so I could enjoy his impossibly smooth skin. At one stage, he unzipped his fly to give me a peek at his pubic hair! He then lifted his shirt up and put it behind his head and that's how he spent the rest of the night with me, cuddling up with our arms around each other. All the while the other boys would come and sit down, give me a massage, a quick feel etc etc. You get the picture.

I went to the toilet, only to see Mr Frisky walk out. I didn't know he'd gone to the toilet - honestly! We spent a few moments outside the toilet in a frantic groping session.

All night I noticed a very attractive customer eyeing me off. WTF?? Here he is, surrounded by hot, sexy, hunky spunky young guys yet he's giving me the eye. I'm none of those things. We exchanged smiles and waves throughout the evening and later a seat became free and he moved in next to me.

He was from Vietnam. He told me he'd seen me the previous night at Blue Chilli, and apparently he'd been at my hotel earlier in the evening to use the pool/ sauna. He must have arrived after I'd left. Anyway, he told me he was looking at me all night because he liked older white guys. So, the question is whether or not he was available for sex with me (for free) or whether he was a money boy. Common sense would suggest the latter, but I'll never know as I think he's leaving today. I gave him my email address.

Later in the evening, just when I thought things couldn't get any better, a guy who I presumed was a customer came over to say hello. Turns out he wasn't a customer, he was working there. And he's from Cuba!! A hot, 28 year old who, as was later revealed through his shorts, is hung like a horse! OMG!! I asked him the obvious question -"What's a guy like you...?" He told me it was easy for Cubans to get a visa for Cambodia and that he'd been invited to Phnom Penh by a French ex-pat he had met earlier in Vietnam.

A really cute young ladyboy turned up at the bar, and before too long Mr Hyperactive was grabbing her tits. She playfully whacked him in the balls and the poor guy had to go out on the street and squat, waiting to recover...hehe.

Apart from 2 of the guys working at Space Bar, all are very, very attractive. Are they offfable? Some definitely are. Mr Hyperactive came and whispered in my ear that I should phone him when I get back to the hotel and that he could come and visit me after the bar closed. Mr Frisky also told me he likes to fuck and indicated a number of times that he was available. But I think Mr Impossibly Handsome, and the guy I was cuddling up to all night are straight.

So that was the Space Bar. I've never had so much fun in a beer bar in my life!

BTW its on Street 136 a couple of streets up from the river on the right hand side. During the day it's a hair salon.

[christianpfc]

Are they offfable? Some definitely are.

You treat this as a side-thought, but for me this question is very important. Please inquire.

[paperboy]

hahahahah
i was there last year, was fun, but not like that hhahahahahhaha
im surprised, no very surprised you met a cuban there, as you know i was there last month(cuba)
and i got the impresion it was very very hard for them to leave etc, because none of them go back
thats what they told me

I dont know if i should go back to PP, def sean reap again but PP dont know

paperboy

[a447]

It was all happening around the hotel pool yesterday. I'm on the first floor and there is a balcony just outside my room that overlooks the pool area. I walked out there in the afternoon to see 2 foreigners aged probably in their late 30's sitting naked on the sun beds next to each other. One was playing with his cock while chatting. I then looked down over the balcony and saw a local guy who was playing with his rather impressive member while watching the foreigners. He was rubbing it over his towel and every now and then would pull it out and stroke it a bit and pull on his foreskin. "I'm in luck! I've found my fuck for the afternoon!" I thought. Alas, he looked up at me and he was not very attractive. The dyed red hair also didn't do him any favours.

The 2 foreigners kept chatting for a while and then one of them started to stroke the other guy's leg. "this could be the start of something big," I thought. And it was! Next think the stroker went down on the guy, giving him a full-on blowjob. I looked down at the Cambodian guy and saw that he had been joined by 3 other locals to watch the action. Then all of a sudden, the guy giving the blowjob stood up and sat on the other guy's cock! OMG. They were fucking! Out in the open! Next to the pool!

It wasn't full-on fucking - he was sitting on his cock and rocking back and forth while they chatted. A number of massage boys working at the hotel also mysteriously appeared on the scene - word travels fast! The fucker didn't use a condom, so I figure they are either a couple, or incredibly stupid.

I was looking forward to some hardcore action but that was not to be. The guy dismounted from his friend's cock and moved forward to he could receive a blow job. After a bit, the both got up and left, no doubt to continue the action in a more private place.

I thought I'd seenio everything, but obviously not. I asked a massage boy if it was ok to have sex by the pool.
"Sure, no probrem. Many do!"
Really??
Mind you, this is a men only gay resort so maybe I shouldn't be so surprised. But still,.....
Then again, what would I have done if he had offered me sex??

By now it was 6pm. Quite a few frisky locals had turned up to use the sauna and I saw one foreigner heading off there with the Cambodian guy. I was seriously considering staying around to see if I could get any action, but Mr Bubble-butt was waiting.

So back to Hatha Khmer massage. As with the previous night, we got straight down to business with 69. He then got in the doggy style position - he knows how much I admire his butt - and I slipped it in. This boy knows his craft and can seamlessly move from one position to another.

I collapsed in exhaustion so I rolled over and he fucked me. Unlike my guy in pattaya who just bangs away as hard as he can, this guy takes his time and varies the speed. It's wonderful and makes up for his rather small size.

We then kissed and cuddled for a while, and off I went, totally spent.

After dinner I went back to the Space Bar. Again, I was welcomed with open arms and a grope of my crotch. They had about 6 guys working there, including Mr Impossibly -handsome who was bare-chested, but the guy I was cuddling up to wasn't there. Never mind, Mr Frisky sat next to me and we had a great time groping each other under the table. He got a hard-on and he seemed to be packing a reasonable sized member. He also pulled down the front of his jocks to show me his pubic hair, of which he seems very proud for some reason. At the end of the night I gave him a good tip, so I'm assured of more fun tonight!

Later, a plastic dildo was produced and the guys and customers had a lot of fun with that.

Mr Hyperactive, who spends a lot of his time dancing about and playing touchy-feely with me, wanted to come back to my hotel tonight. He said he could fuck me for $30. But in the end, I decided I was too tired and had drunk far too much. I gave him my phone number and he's been ringing me all day! Big mistake.

The local fruit seller comes into the bar every night and ends up selling all his fruit to the boys. The first night, the boys were a bit playful with him but last night, they almost raped him...lol. Within seconds they had stripped him to the waist and we're having a bit of a grope. He took it all in good fun. The Spanish customer from the night before was there again and he showed his cock to the boys over his shorts. They had a bit of a squeeze of it and the fruit seller also joined in. He's 100% straight - married with 3 kids - but like everyone else, he just got caught up in the atmosphere of the bar.

I think the secret of their success lies in the fact that they have outgoing guys and the bar is very small. The boys are always bumping into each other and so take the chance to grope and have fun. And being so cramped, the customers also get to know each other and it's easy to strike up a conversation. The boys move around quite a bit and touch the customers at will.

So more of the same tonight. I'll be hanging around the pool today and maybe I'll see a bit of action. The guy who was being fucked yesterday is now lying naked by the pool so hopefully his friend will join him later.

[a447]

Unfortunately, there was no action around the pool yesterday. The guy who was fucked by the pool the other day only stayed long enough to get a hard-on and have a quick swim. His cock is very, very impressive indeed! He's obviously very proud of his endowment and wants to show it off to everyone.

As usual a number of locals came to use the hotel facilities, but they were all friends and stuck to each other, so to speak. I reckon this place would be a real hive of activity in the hot months; at the moment it's a bit too cold to go swimming. Apart from an actual sauna, they have a large jacuzzi, a couple of dark play areas and 4 cubicles with mattresses.

Off to Hatha Khmer for my nightly fun. Mr Bubble-butt seemed unusually horny. After a bit of foreplay he assumed the doggy style position. But this time he jacked off while I was fucking him and came all over the sheet - the same sheet I have to lie on while he services me! Yuk!

After he'd cum I didn't know if I should keep fucking him or not. Some guys don't like to continue, but he was very eager for me to keep going. So I did, and he was absolutely loving it. As usual, I fucked him to the point of exhaustion.

He put a towel over the wet sheet but I could still feel it on my back when I rolled over for him to work on me. He apologised for making such a mess. Oh well, there's always the shower.

Then dinner, then the Space Bar.

Tonight there was more of the fun I really love about this bar. And a bonus - the guys had a soccer theme night and were all wearing soccer shorts! After an hour or so, off came their shirts. I have to say that some of the guys are a bit chubby around the waist - but still slim by Western standards. Mr Impossibly-handsome spent a lot of time fending off the unwelcome approaches of an Asian customer. This guy was just plain aggressive and poor old Mr I-h sat there firmly covering his crotch. But to his credit, a smile never left his face. The guy I was cuddling up to a couple of nights ago suddenly appeared and rushed over to me and hugged me. He's taken a real shine to me - God only knows why; it's not as though I tip him. I do buy him a few drinks over the night, but so do other customers. Mr Frisky also came over quite often to let me savour his delights. He also spent a fair bit of time touching my cock. Mr I-h also came and chatted. Now, I know he's straight so would never consider groping him. However, on one occasion he sat facing me, looked down at his crotch and gave me a knowing look. So I had a feel of his cock. Wow - he wasn't hard, but he's packing a nice long cock in those shorts. A thought flashed through my mind - what if I offered him, say, $100 dollars? Would he come back to the hotel with me? How about $200? Somehow I think not, so I let it go.

Space Bar is a full-on groping bar. Not only do the boys have fun with each other - coming up from behind and grabbing each other's balls - but they also feel up the customers. Once the alcohol starts to flow, it's on for young and old.

I left the bar around one to go home. The foreigner who was fucked the other day was sitting outside on the balcony, nude with a hard-on, talking to another foreigner. So the guy who fucked him bareback must have just been a pick-up at the hotel. Scary. They got up, wished each other good night and went to their rooms, so obviously the action had finished and they were just having a post-coital ciggie.

Not long after I got a phone call from Mr Hyperactive.
"I come your hotel now. I fuck you. Ok?"
"Sure!"
He then phoned me again from outside the bar but the connection was so bad, and his English so poor, that I couldn't understand a word he was saying. Nine other phone calls followed but in the end we both gave up. I was trying to tell him the name of my hotel but he couldn't understand me.

Normally, at that hour I'm too tired for sex, but the bar just makes you so horny that it's hard to resist.

Tonight I'll make sure I write down the name of the hotel for him.

[a447]

Yesterday I was feeling a bit under the weather so decided I'd give Hatha a miss, or go a bit later. But then I got a video call on Line from Mr Bubble-butt in which he expressed his undying love for me. Believing every word, I suddenly perked up, had a quick shower and rushed over to meet him. We sat at the bar having a beer and again, he was telling me how he'd never met a guy like me before - I was, in fact, his first love - and he wanted to devote the rest of his life taking care of me. Oh, and he also asked me to buy him a Honda motorcycle....lol. I gave him a typical Asian ambiguous answer ....always best to keep them guessing, as it keeps them on their toes. It certainly worked a treat, as the sex we had last night was very intense - he worked his little butt off, so to speak.

After an exquisite blow job he presented his butt to me. He moaned and groaned while I pounded away. I pulled out but he was still not satisfied, so I induldged in some more butt play with him, using my fingers. He loved it and kept begging for more.

He then mounted me, closed his eyes and gave me one of the most intense, passionate fucks I've ever enjoyed in my short life as a bottom, all the while dreaming about riding around Phnom Penh on his new Honda, no doubt. For the first time in my life I experienced being jacked off whilst being fucked and it was wonderful!

We lay down together for a while in post-coital bliss.

'What colour Honda were you thinking of?"

Last night Space Bar was a little more subdued than usual (everything's relative) as there wasn't the overflow of customers. Mr Frisky (his name is Virat) spent most of the night with his hand up my shorts playing with the goods, and Mr Cuddly (his name is Phanet) also sat with me all night. I know he's straight so keep my hand well away from his cock, but last night he put my hand on it and actually encouraged me to touch him. So I did. All night. He got hard very quickly.

What on earth is going on here? At first I thought maybe the guys have been told they must let the customers have their way with them, but that doesn't seem to be the case. The night before Mr Impossibly-handsome refused to let the Asian customer go anywhere near his cock, and Mr Cuddly actually invited me to play with him when he knew all along that he was safe with me. Was he just horny?

As I stroked his cock I asked him if it really was ok. I didn't want to make him feel uncomfortable in any way.
"Sure. Ok. No problem," he said. He then flashed me a gorgeous smile and kissed me on the cheek.

During the night, Mr Frisky whispered a number of times in my ear that he was "available" and that he could be top or bottom. And yet he is also straight, as far as I can tell.

One of the customers who lives in PP told me that there is no concept of straight or gay; there is only the concept of sex itself. It doesn't matter. I've heard that somewhere before and didn't believe it. Now I'm having second thoughts.

There is a very charming Spanish guy who turns up every night. He has a massive member which he 'showed" us on the first night - but only over his shorts. He's the 'victim" of lots of groping by the boys and loves every minute of it.

But one thing is very clear at Space Bar - you'll never actually get to see the goods, only feel them. But I'm happy with that.