Around the World Men - 2 Phuket, Thailand
This series contains the adventures I've had traveling the globe. I'll be posting both current and previous encounters in this series.
All my stories are at last 90% true. The author does take a few liberties both for himself and the reader.
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Next stop Phuket, Thailand
A Surprise
In my last story from Bangkok, I said I was off to Phuket, which is a resort island in southern Thailand.
I spent a long time trying to figure out what hotel to stay in. The prices ranged from $30 to over $500 a night.
I always start by looking for gay or gay friendly hotels. I found a few in Patong Beach - two gay owned guesthouses, with saunas. I was about to book the best room in the house, for under $50 a night, when I had second thoughts. Did I really want to stay in a gay dive?
I chatted with my good friend who I met in Bali a few years ago. He hasn't set me wrong yet. He told me about the gay bars and massage parlors in Bangkok, where I thoroughly enjoyed my erotic massage. (See my Bangkok story)
My friend recommended Karon or Kata Beach - further south, beautiful beaches but less crowded. So I searched the web and booked four nights at the Kata Beach Resort.
About three days before my arrival I received an email, with five pics, from a cute Thai 27 year old. He had seen my travel plans and profile on SilverDaddies. Would luck strike again?
I responded, telling Alan where I was staying, and when I would be there. I was in Kata Beach and he was in Karon Beach, about a mile away. He gave me his phone number, so I could call when I arrived, and I did just that.
Alan wanted to meet the night I arrived, but I said I was tired and would meet him tomorrow. Usually the locals are glad to meet me at my hotel, but Alan wanted to meet me at the hotel where he worked. Strange, but I agreed to meet him tomorrow night at seven.
At 6:45 pm I started walking. I got to his hotel at seven on the dot and parked myself on the stairs below the lobby. Alan was nowhere to be seen. I started chatting with the resident Hong Kong tailor, who wanted to sell me suits and shirts. He wasn't even cute, so I politely refused. As an aside, all the Hong Kong tailors in Hong Kong, Bangkok and Phuket are now from India.
Okay, back to the story. I sat on the steps until 7:25 pm. I've had my share of SilverDaddies no shows, so I just headed back to Kata Beach, slightly disappointed.
(I hope you're not bored with this lengthy intro, but the truth must be told.)
Tomorrow at the internet cafe - there was an email from Alan - Where was I last night? He said he waited until 10:00 pm. I responded that I was there, where was he? Apparently, he was in the restaurant and missed me as I passed.
Fast forward, we agree to meet same time, same place one day later.
Again I walked the mile, sat on the same steps, and still no Alan. I was getting pissed, and then this really cute young Thai guy smiled at me. He was wearing his hotel uniform - he is the marketing manager.
He wanted to chat in the lobby, while I would prefer we go to a vacant room. Wow what a cute smile.
However, I wasn't getting good vibes. He just wanted to chat. We did so for a while, and then I suggested dinner, since I saw nothing else happening soon. We had excellent Thai food, with an ocean view. I paid for dinner, since I knew he couldn't afford it, even though he did offer to pay. He did say he would give me a massage tomorrow night, so I agreed to meet cutie again.
At 6:00 pm Alan calls and he was on his way. I gave him my room number, but he wanted me to meet him in the lobby - what was he afraid of?
Oh well, I could play along a little while longer. I met him and he wanted to talk in the lobby first - I almost thanked him for his time, and as it turned out, I'm glad I didn't.
After ten minutes I invited him to the poolside bar for a drink and to watch the beautiful Asian sunset. It was pretty, but here goes. I suggested we go to my room, which he reluctantly agreed to. I found out his hotel charges if you bring a guest to your room, not so at mine.
Okay, the stage is set, what will happen in act three?
We got to my room, and as promised, Alan brought the massage oil. Well it didn't take me long to get naked. I think Alan kept his underwear on, but I was getting in my massage mood. I had paid for Thai massages each of the last six nights - at least number seven would be free.
Alan, who was only about 5 feet 4 inches tall, and about 110 pounds, applied the oil liberally to my back. I closed my eyes and just enjoyed. This can be just as much fun as sex. He started on my back, working from just above my ass to my neck - ooh was it good. Next he massaged my arms and hands - finishing by popping each of my fingers.
He then moved to my legs - was it just my imagination, or did his finger graze my balls? He then tenderly relaxed my feet and toes. While not a professional masseur, I could tell he had some experience.
I turned over and before he started on the front, he gave me a nice wet kiss. Mr. Timid became a different person. Before I knew it he again placed his lips on mine for a nice long luxurious kiss. I put my arms around him and placed him directly on top of me. It felt great holding this man in my arms.
While my hands were roaming over his body, I finally removed his shorts. By now we were both semi hard. I laid Alan on his back and admired his flawless smooth as silk skin. I just wanted to taste it.
My tongue started at his neck, as I worked my way to his two protruding nipples. He moaned as I circled each before gently nipping at each. I think that did the trick as I saw the not so petite cock at full mast. His cock tasted just as sweet as his lips and body. I love hearing a young man moan. I continued sucking this ample cock for a while.
I rolled on my back and let Alan have his turn on me. He needed no coaxing but could only swallow about half my cock. He chewed on my ultra sensitive nipples as he continued to stroke my cock.
But I wanted more of a taste, so we switched to sixty-nine position. What an enjoyable developing, especially since I was expecting little or no action.
Now for the big surprise.
My 110 pound bundle of dynamite had changed from Mr. Shy to Mr. Aggressive. Neither could get enough of the other. I tweaked his tiny nipples as I sucked his well endowed cock. He definitely wasn't petite all over.
I asked if he wanted to be fucked, and I got a mischievous grin. I reached for the condoms and had one on in nothing flat. I turned the little guy over and hoped I didn't cause too much pain. But just as I was getting ready my cock started softening - DAMN!!!
I should have taken a Cialis.
Well Alan was still rock hard so he took over - much to my surprise and enjoyment. Now he sheathed his cock and had me place my legs on his shoulders. It didn't take him long to line up and plunge in. Wow - was that amazing. He picked up rhythm and we were both thoroughly enjoying the moment.
Alan pulled out and rolled me over doggie style - and he was back pounding in no time. After a few more minutes, he pushed me down and fucked me as we spooned. This was definitely not the young timid guy I met a few days earlier.
Next he stood up as I laid on the end of the bed for the next assault. This went on for the next fifteen minutes, changing positions every few minutes.
I guess at 26 you can fuck and stay hard forever.
When he finally got close he asked to cum in my mouth and on my face - but I opted for my chest. I don't think I could have swallowed the huge amount this little guy had inside. My chest was covered in large puddles of hot cum. Who knows, maybe I should have tried swallowing it.
We collapsed on the king size bed. I held Alan next to me as we played with the pools of hot cum with our fingers. I still remember how sweet it tasted when Alan placed his wet fingers in my mouth. Alan fell asleep in my arms - as I continued to gently kiss him.
Later we showered and I walked Alan to his motorbike - he was still afraid to walk through the hotel alone.
By the way, this is the first hotel I've stayed in that sells condom 3 packs in the mini-bar.
God, my ass feels so good, and it's been over two hours since my surprise fuck. I treated myself to a Phuket lobster dinner, my reward for the conquest of young Alan.
I wonder if he planned this all along. I really don't think so, but I know we both left with huge smiles. I hope to return one day and spend a week with this hot young Thai.
My ass is still twitching from Alan's fuck.
I hope you enjoyed my story. If you have any questions or comments, you can contact the author at goodguy321123@yahoo.com. I'll do my best to respond, but if I'm traveling, it may take a while.
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