Bangkok report January 2018

[a447]

I got a call this morning from by regular boy. He's still in Issan and can't make it to Bangkok until Sunday. I told him not to bother as I don't even know if I'll still be here.

Damn!

So I decided to give Golden Cock another visit, looking for some afternoon fun. But it was completely deserted! Not a single boy had bothered to turn up for work. Not surprising considering last night they are all hovering around a bottle of whisky.

"I call your boy now. He come to bar,"

I told him not to bother.

And this is GC's problem. It's a party bar but only for the boys. All they are interested in is having a good time, drinking, chatting and singing karaoke, leaving customers to basically fend for themselves. The last two trips I had Eros-type fun there every day and night but those guys have now left the bar and have been replaced with these guys who party into the early hours of the morning. The other day the party finished at 5 am!

They don't seem to care whether or not they make any money; it has become a place for them to hang out with their friends. If they are lucky a farang will turn up and ply them with alcohol, otherwise I guess they pay for it themselves and hope they'll get a tip every now and then.

So I decided I'd have a massage instead.

I checked out the boys at Indra and Sun but there were only three guys in total, all absorbed with their phones. So off to Bonny in Soi Twilight.

I was intending to have a drink next door and take my time choosing someone suitable when a farang sitting outside with the boys called out to me - in French, of all things. So I started chatting to him whilst eyeing off the boys.

He asked me when I got to Bangkok and I told him I had just arrived from Japan. With that he broke into fluent Japanese! WTF??

It turns out he spent 19 years teaching English in Tokushima. He's a regular customer at Bonny so we were able to freely discuss the ins and outs of the Bonny boys.

I had by now chosen my guy but the farang beat me to him. Never mind, there was another handsome guy there so I chose him and upstairs we went.

The manager tried to push the 2 hour massage (1000 baht) but I told him I only wanted an hour. Undaunted he tried to get me to take the 90 minute one instead. He wouldn't let up and I thought it better to just leave. Eventually he gave up and I took the 1 hour cream massage for 600 baht. I was told the minimum tip is 1000.

We showered together, which enabled me to admire his beautifully toned body. Then back to the room. I was a little concerned that when we went for our shower the door was left unlocked.

He was naked from the beginning. The back massage seemed to go on for an eternity. Should I say something? We were in danger of running out of time and never reaching the pointy end which was hanging out for some action.

Eventually he asked me to turn over and he went straight for the goods. With his finger on my tip, he started talking about the other kind of tip. He wanted 2000 to cum. I offered 1500 and he accepted without any further discussion.

I asked him to sa-moke me but he said he couldn't. However, I could sa-moke him but considering his cock was covered in massage cream, I declined the offer.

He lay down beside me for the chuck-wow. He wanted to do it himself, which was a bit of a bummer, but I got to enjoy the spectacle of a handsome young guy doing what young guys do best. He kept swapping hands whilst writhing around in ecstacy on a world of his own, contorting his body, twisting first this way and then the other. He'd pause every now and then to apply more cream then off he'd go again. There's nothing better than watching a hot young guy pleasuring himself with such enthusiasm. Awesome!

He came on his stomach then got up and walked out naked to the shower to collect his towel which he used to clean himself up.

When I had finished I asked for some tissues.

'No have. You have towel."

But...but...that's the same towel I'm going to use for the shower! I don't want to dry myself with a cum-covered towel!

So he cleaned me up with his own towel then proceeded to use it to dry himself. Oh, dear! Are tissues really that expensive?

I went downstairs and the farang was sitting there. On the way down his boy asked me to take him tomorrow and I agreed. I asked the farang what the experience was like. Just so-so, he said.

I stayed a bit and chatted with the boys. There were about 7 or 8 on duty and all but two are from Laos. And they are the good-looking ones.

I'll make a return visit tomorrow.

[Oliver]

How many guys were at Bonny in the afternoon? any sign of availability elsewhere in Soi Twilight at that time?

[a447]

As I said, 7 or 8 sitting outside or lurking in the stairwell. Others were entertaining clients.

There was 1 guy sitting outside Bangkok massage playing with his phone.

The rest of the soi was dead.

As it is now. I walked past a few minutes ago and there was 1 farang walking down the soi. Mind you, it is still early.

BTW, why is this post tine-stamped 22:04? It's 2 hours ahead of the actual time here.

[a447]

My guy turned up right on time for our evening session. It was a repeat performance but again his Issan girth meant I couldn't bottom. We spent the best part of an hour 69ing, resting in between, before the finale.

He told me he would be at Golden Cock later in the evening so that's where I headed after dinner.

He wasn't there yet so I "entertained" all three guys who managed to turn up for work. As I was the only customer it was a free-for-all. Pants around the ankles and cocks at the ready.

The guy who first came and sat with me started servicing me enthusiastically. At the start I told him I wasn't horny but I'd happily take care of him. But it was hard going because he couldn't get it up. And it was very, very small.

The other two came and joined us - both hung and horny. After a bit of groping they asked me to chuck-wow them. A sensible decision, given that the chance of earning anything was slim, as no other customers are in sight.

Both were hard right from the beginning but needed to watch porn on their phones in order to cum.

Suddenly I was horny again so didn't resist the hand that found its way back into my shorts. His oral skills were sadly lacking, but I have him points for trying.

I decided I didn't want to cum again. Besides my friend was due to turn up any minute now.

But he didn't. So I decided to go back to the hotel.

As I walked past Super A he came rushing over; he'd been sitting on the kerb drinking. It turned out that tonight he was freelancing in Super A, not GC.

He introduced me to his friend, also ex-Solid bar. They had returned together to Bangkok to get back into the business. His friend was also from Issan and told me what I already knew - "I have big cock." And with that he started to unbuckle his belt.

"No! Not here! I believe you!"

So I had a quick grope instead.

I thought about taking one of them back to the hotel but they were quite drunk so I quickly changed my mind. I doubt either of them would be able to get it up.

As it was still quite early I went to Screwboys - not intending to off anyone; I just wanted to see the show.

As happens so often, a familiar face beamed at me from the stage. I recognised him immediately as a guy I had offed a number of times in the past. I had a feeling he was in the Big Cock Show, so I got him to sit with me.

His package was rather disappointing so I was wrong about the Big Cock Show. But he had a lovely smile and cuddled up to me so I bought him a drink.

Suddenly, he got up to leave.

"I'm in show now."

I was right! He was in the show!

I should know by now never to judge cock size from the package. But the transformation was amazing. How is that physically possible??

I paid the bill - 600 for 2 drinks, plus 500 off fee - and off we went.

He performed admirably and I was even able to bottom for him.

The chuck-wow ended rather spectacularly. The first spurt landed on my cheek and forehead. Oh, to be young again!

I went to the toilet to take a piss and when I returned 30 seconds later he had already changed and was ready to leave. Incredible. I gave him a very good tip and he literally ran out the door. He was meeting friends from the bar.

I'm going to take it easy tomorrow. I think I'll just take the day off.

[Nirish guy]

And to think Joe was asking not a week ago who the biggest slut on the board was - I think we have our answer !!! ( and I mean that of course as a compliment ! :-)

[a447]

That's quite a compliment, especially as it comes from an International Cock Star!

From my report it probably seems I had 3 encounters in one day. But actually, it was just the usual two. The third, with the guy from Screwboys, finished around 3 am today.

So I have one more encounter today to maintain my average.

I won't bother with my planned afternoon massage at Bonny.

Well, I don't think I will!

[frequent]

I won't bother with my planned afternoon massage at Bonny.

The boys are at DEFCON3 already

[Mancs]

When I was last at Bonnys in November I think the minimum tip on the menu for the 1 hour massage was still 600 baht. I always give them 1000 anyway. We can take the initiative on when the massage turns into a more horny time so I advise not waiting for the masseurs to start that.

[a447]

I didn't go to Bonny massage yesterday, but by 5 o'clock I was climbing up the wall so I called Mr Solid and told him I needed to see him now. And I mean right now!

It turned out to be a very hectic session indeed. He must have wondered what the fuck had hit him! But he was a very enthusiastic participant and quickly rose to the occasion, no doubt helped my the fact that I'd got him early before he had time to start drinking.

After dinner I returned to Golden Cock for another round with my three chuck-wowees from the previous evening. Two were waiting for me, but one had not turned up for work. Not to worry; I got the cute guy from the other day to sit with us. He was eager for another chuck-wow.

As I the only customer the fun started even before the first drinks arrived. An evening of debauchery had begun.

Another customer came in and was joined by the only other boy in the bar. That meant the fun had to stop.

Damn!

And then another customer arrived. Oh, no!

He sat by himself. Having been in the situation where one customer monopolies all the boys I knew how he must feel so I suggested that one of my boys go and sit with him. But they were worried they'd miss out on their promised chuck-wow and the accompanying tip.

I told them not to worry; we could do it later. Besides, they'd get some drink money and they may even score an off. But no, they wanted to stay. Good for me but certainly not for the bar.

Eventually, he got up and left. Who can blame him? He was shortly followed by the other customer.

The cocks quickly re-appeared and we got down to work.

Suddenly I heard the bell outside the bar ring., announcing a new arrival. Fuck!

A customer walked in, accompanied two women (!) and a guy. It was the farang owner of Nature Boy and GC! The boys rushed up to greet them with hugs and kisses all round.

"What about me? It isn't fair!" started playing in my head.

And who is that guy with them? I couldn't quite make him out. He was smiling as though he knew me. It was Mai. My Mai from Nature Boy! Can things get any worse?

They could. And they did.

They sat on the sofas directly opposite us and out came the bottle of whisky. With that, two of my boys excused themselves and went to join them, just after they had ordered more drinks for themselves. Talk about being pissed off. I was furious.

I told the guy still sitting with me that he was free to go but he insisted he wanted to stay.

"Tonight have big party. I can go later. No problem."

What a sweetie!

Big party? What an understatement. Along with the whisky they were drinking tequila shots and before long the guys were roaring drunk and the farang's wife had dragged the guys onto the dance floor.

The manager was furiously phoning the guys who hadn't bothered to come to the bar to quickly get their arses over here and before too long they started to arrive.

My boy explained the situation. The owner lives overseas but comes to Thailand every now and then to party with the boys from both bars. I remember later year when he turned up one evening to Nature Boy, and the same thing happened - it was party time. The boy I was sitting with at the time told me he often takes boys from the bar on a holiday where all kinds of "activities" take place. Lucky bastard!

And I now know why two of my guys suddenly deserted me. Apart from plying them with copious amounts of alcohol, he tips each boy 1000, plus another 1000 if they dance with his wife. So I fully understand what they did and am ok with it . Business is business and there was no way they'd be getting that kind of money from me. I no longer had a problem with them.

I watched Mai flirting with the wife and I must admit to feeling a little jealous. He was my Mai! My regular guy! Keep your hands off him! I felt terrible.

But I still had my sweetie sitting with me. He was in no hurry to leave. And he still had a hard -on and encouraged me to play with him over his shorts.

It was time to leave. My night was well and truly over. I couldn't bear watching Mai carrying on with the woman. But I felt happy for my guy because I knew he'd get his 1000 baht tip, plus he was still sober enough to dance and thus earn his bonus 1000. I'm not sure about the others, though. I mean, dancing involves remaining upright, doesn't it? I don't think rolling on the floor counts.

Before I left I managed to speak to Mai to arrange a session. He'll probably be occupied for another night or so but we agreed to meet at Nature Boy as soon as the farang has gone home. He wasn't sure when that would be. Mai is a smart boy. He was drinking very slowly as he knew he'd have to perform later. And that is one lucky woman. Mai is hung like a donkey.

I gave my guy an extra large tip, equivalent to the chuck-wow he missed out on, thanked him profusely and left feeling sad and sorry for myself.

One thing is for sure. There will be nobody turning up for work this afternoon, as the party was destined to go on until the early hours of the morning.

On the way I ran into Mr Solid who was standing on the road outside Super A. I immediately invited him back to the hotel for round two.

As we were walking to my room I wondered if I'd done the right thing. He'd been drinking and this might have an adverse affect on his performance. But he got it up quickly and we enjoyed another torrid session of 69. Oh, his cock is magnificent! And it was a hard as an iron rod.

His cock was hard when I had my lips wrapped around it giving him constant stimulation. But when it came to the fucking stage he had trouble keeping it up.

The iPad! Show him some porn! That will do the trick!

I watched on in awe as his cock suddenly stood to attention even though he hadn't chosen a movie yet. Just the thought of seeing porn had made him horny.

It worked a treat. I got over the initial pain and he slid it all the way in. At last! I can do it!

Afterwards we sat and chatted as he drank his way through the mini-bar.

All ended well.

Today I'm going to start with Bonny.

[Nirish guy]

And to think some say that romance is dead.......

And "An evening of debauchery had begun" has to be the quote of the month !