1. One night in Bangkok


    Date: 12/24/2017, Categories: True Story, Asian, Consensual Sex, Straight Sex, massage, Prostitution, Author: twisted travel tales, Source: sexstories.com

    ‘You wan’ go Boom Boom?’ he yelled back, sticking a finger through the circle he’d made with the thumb and fore finger of the other hand. ‘Yes, Boom Boom.’ Now don’t get me wrong here, it’s not like I’d done this a thousand times, or even a couple of times but hey, I was in Bangkok on my own with a hard on, thanks to my blessed brother’s Viagra, and besides a million other men had done it before me. Fuck it, I wanted adventure and new experiences, things I’d never done before. The traffic isn’t as bad as you’d expect in Bangkok and after a short journey my man brought me to some dwelling that towered off into the sky and said, ‘Here my friend, you wan’ Boom Boom, come wi’ me.’ So he with greasy cap on and buckled smile, led me up some steps in the twilight of that humid afternoon sun, and ushered me up to what looked like the front doors of a posh hotel. ‘Here you go, Boom Boom.’ I paid the few hundred baht the meter said, and threw in a bit extra to him for bringing me here. He left me with a well suited brawny lookin’ local standing outside a dark door made of glass. ‘Welcome sir, won’t you come in?’ in almost perfect English. The tinted gleaming heavy door swung open and I was led into a dim room with thick red carpet and mirrors on the ceiling. To my right was a little reception desk and directly before me was a window framed with all the golden carved excesses you would expect on a famous work of art hanging in the Tate. This picture though, was made up of about ...
    eighteen Thai women dressed in all sorts of garb. One for every occasion, there was the secretary, the slut, the beefy one and the burlesque one, the rabbit ears and the stylish. They all had different features, different looks, this one with a round face, that with one a flat nose. I was a bit out of my depth here, and had been placed on one of four bar stools. There were no arm chairs or anything like that, just the line of bar stools in front of a giant window. So I dunno’, what do you do in this situation? You’ve come this far, can’t bottle it and leave. So, I looked at the girls, tried to see one who looked confident, beautiful and strong, and with a dry mouth pointed and said, ‘That one there please in the red evening gown.’ There she was, not dressed down, or slutty, dressed nicely with a beautiful smile and deep dark eyes. They scooped her out of that exotic fish tank and led her over to me. She took my hand and gave me a soft kiss on the cheek. ‘That’ll be three and half thousand baht for the next hour and five hundred for me,’ the guy behind the reception desk said. Four grand? I thought this shit was like twenty pounds a night? Oh well, I’d come this far. ‘Sweet as, and I’ll have a bottle of Sang som, a Coke, and some ice too please.’ ‘Come, I’ll take you.’ It was her first words and they were as soft and silky as her kiss had been. Like the guy on the door my hostess spoke almost perfect English, but with that smooth lilt of the Orient woven into it. Still with one hand ...
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