After a big days travel we arrived at our hotel at about 10pm, which was 1am AEST. I had already hatched a plan and decided that it was our first night and I just wanted to get laid easy and not try and hunt for it. I wasn’t into the idea of spending heaps of money in a gogo bar or picking up a girl from the street, but thought a relaxing massage finished with a fuck would hit the spot. I Googled where there was a strip of “special massage” shops, so we could pick and choose our “masseuse” and it was not far from our hotel.
We were staying near MBK and Siam Paragon and the massage shops were over at Soi 11 about 2.5 km’s away. As we got out of our hotel and started walking I was so impressed with how nice the area we were staying was, the footpath was wide and clean, modern buildings, and the weather was actually cooler than Brisbane. This is better than I remember, I thought.
We soon got sick of walking and got a cab the remaining distance to Nana plaza in Soi 4, just to have a look, before our massage. Now, Soi 4 is the squalor I remember, narrow footpath, stench, dirty diseased lady boys. Ohhh get me out of here, I thought. We walked up to Soi 11, which was slightly better, but I was glad we had booked our accommodation where we had and not down here with the rats.
As soon as I got my sim card I pinged a girl who had been keen to meet, so keen I thought she might hit me up for money, so I was careful to ask her on Line. “Do you want friend or customer? I am not customer”. She said she wanted a friend and wanted to meet that night so I thought I might even get a date the first night we were in town. With all the lights and distractions and having fun and laughs with Tommy I sort of forgot about her.
We found the row of massage shops that were thinly disguised brothels and inspected the girls. I wanted to make sure I had walked up and down all the shops, and negotiated hard to find out the correct rate, before settling for one girl. The massage was 300THB and sex was 1500THB. I tried to get them down to 1000THB, but none of them were having it, so I realized the going rate was 1500THB. I went back to the first girl I talked to and took up her offer. She led me to massage room. I asked if I could go to the toilet and she said the only place we have is the sink, oh the squalor. I pissed in the sink and proceeded to the massage room and took my gear off. I remembered my date so quickly texted her “I can meet you at 1.30am” and lay down ready for my massage.
I played my normal routine in massage of ignoring them for the first 15 minutes and then turning on the charm. Yes, I had already agreed to pay for sex, but if I can get her attracted and to, and like me, then the sex becomes 10X better. Thirty minutes in I could see her change and she decided she liked me. The sex become passionate and furious. I thrashed her in all manner of ways, face-fucking her with a handful of hair, pulling her pony tail like horse reigns while she was in doggy, and squeezing her throat with my hand while she rode me. She was a good sort and completely lost herself while I was doing bad things to her. I made her come and then shot my load. I had 10 minutes left of the massage, so lay down and she lay on my chest. She became like a little girl very affectionate.
This experience at paid sex doesn’t always happen when I can tell the girl genuinely likes me. I considered that I could probably get her out for a drink when she wasn’t working and knob her for free, but discarded the idea quickly. Whores are whores, yes they will give it up for free, but it makes them feel bad, tricked even. This trip I am here to find proper girls. I just enjoyed the experience for exactly what it was and decided if I wanted to fuck her again I would just come here and pay.
I got out of the massage and Tommy was waiting for me. We both had big grins on our faces and the post sex glow. I checked my phone and my date was keen to meet just at the top of Soi 11. We walked up and after about 10 minutes of a few back and forth texts there she was. Amy was pretty, late 20’s, a bit heavier than I would like, but shapely, and looked close enough to her pictures for me to be happy. I wouldn’t normally invite a friend on a date, especially a friend younger and better looking than me, but this is Thailand – you can break the rules here. Besides it’s our first night and I didn’t feel right abandoning him.
We walked into a sports bar and all sat around a small round table in high stools. Amy was pretty affectionate to me from the start with good proximity, strong eye contact and occasional touches to my arm. We all just spoke about shit and every now and then I would give her an eye fuck or lean in and whisper something in her ear just to keep our relationship sexualized. To be honest I wasn’t that attracted to her, she was nice enough, but I had just blown my load in the massage girl and it was equivalent to 5am back in Australia. After twenty minutes I stretched and yawned and said. “I’m exhausted. I’ve got to go home”. Casually I turned to Amy and said. “Do you want to come back to mine and watch a movie?” She asked a few logistical questions, like where my hotel was, and agreed. That was easy, I thought.
We all got in a cab and headed back to our hotel. I led her to my room and it felt a little bit surreal being here only a few hours, fucking a massage girl and then taking another girl back to my room. Oh I love Thailand. We got in my room and I took a shower and lay on the bed, giving her some space as is the “approved method” for bedroom escalation. I put on some tunes and lay back on the bed. “You look tired” she said. “Do you want to go to bed?” “Yes” I replied, “It’s almost 6am in Australia.” She got ready for bed and we got under the covers. I hugged her for a few minutes and felt my cock stir a bit so started playing with her body. She started giving some LMR and saying “I thought you said you wanted to be just friends” I thought for a minute she might have been planning to turn this into a paid encounter once she felt I was horny and was prepared to throw her out into the street.
She allowed my roaming hands and kisses to the neck, and kept her hand on my cock when I put it there, but was still resisting a bit. Fractionate a bit, I thought, she probably just wants more time to get horny. Then she said. “I’m labyboy” I did a quick memory recall, wide hips, small hands. There’s no way, I thought. I laughed and kept escalating, but when I got to her tits they were as small as I have ever seen on a girl and I thought, fucking hell, have I really got a bloke in my bed – this will fuck my night. I inspected her tits more and thought. Fuck, those are guys tits. I had to check and grabbed her crutch with force, thank god, no cock, but still she could be post op, so I forced my hand down her pants, sorry darling we haven’t got time for your LMR here I am freaking out you’re a bloke. Her pussy was soaking wet. OK that’s better, from what I understood post op trannys had a hard time getting wet.
We got naked and I thrashed her around the room, but the damage was done, she had freaked me out having me believe she was a guy for a second or two and my nerves never got back to normal, coupled with her looking better with clothes on than off, and having quite a flabby belly, I felt a bit dirty. I got her into doggy and she did have a nice shapely bum so I pummeled it hard and blew. It was ok sleeping next to her, but with jetlag I was awake a few hours later. Surprisingly my cock was hard again and then I realized I had a naked women in my bed so I rubbed it against her and woke her up. I entered her from the side with both of us lying down. I got the same nice view of her bum as in doggy. I grabbed her by the neck squeezing her artery as I bashed my cock in from behind. That got boring so I got her on her knees again, ignoring her protests of wanting to lie down, and drove her hard squeezing her but cheeks with force and admiring her nice round bum. Ah I love Bangkok. I blew my bolt and fell back to sleep again.