Bangkok and Pattaya Trip Report, Feb 2016

[Guest FossilGay]

LOL @ fiction. I wish I had the imagination to dream up these scenarios. Shall I just quit now while I'm ahead? I don't want to get heartburn over every minor detail that seems unbelievable to some of you folks.

 

On the contrary, I think your imagination sustains you.  No, don't quit.  You're obviously putting in a lot of effort in this and I'm sure you don't want to disappoint your fans.  Please continue with your serialization.  Who knows there might be a novel in it someday.  Nothing sells like a Robin Hood/Romeo & Juliet/Mills & Boon story set in PATTAYA with a "hot young Asian" and a bar-boy as its central characters.  Yosemite Park was a nice touch - what next, the pyramids of Egypt, the Taj Mahal?  People (for eg bored housewives) secretly want to believe in such stories and you've already got some of them eating off your hands.

[firecat69]

Don't pay any attention to Fossil. Best of my memory he has never contributed anything to this Forum as an OP. Only comments on what others post.

 

In other words who cares what he says. Keep posting , we all enjoy it . His one big thing is questioning Gap and what was spent. I pretty much devalued that comment.

 

Just to further devalue it I just checked in todays ads in the USA for Gap at the Outlet Malls where those 3 things could easily be bought for a total of $40 and thats before they put on them on the discount table at even further reduction.

 

So it does not seem impossible to me that he spent 700 baht or even a little more.

 

 

There are too many things in his writing that just can't be researched , but need to be experienced. Such as a Jomtien Boy not knowing about BT, walking Street etc .

 

That has happened to me more then once on Hornet or Planetromeo where I told the boy where I was and he had no idea where that was or how to use the baht buses . Only choice was to meet him in Jomtien and take him back with me. There are many other instances in his writing that someone has to have experienced and cannot be researched.

 

Bottom Line 99% of the members here love your stories and we could care less about 1 member who chooses to discount them , probably because he has no experiences and is quite jealous!

[LAguy]

Are you not worried about contacting something nasty? HIV, chlamydia, hepatitis, etc?

 

Not everyone wants to be the boy in the plastic bubble.  He could also get run over by a Tuk Tuk on the way to meeting the guy... or his plane might crash on the way to Thailand... or he could get hit by lightning...

 

No one can control everything in life.  It's meant to enjoy.  Many of us have managed quite well having fun without catching anything "nasty" from all kinds of sex.  (Why do I suddenly sound like a slut? lol)

[1moRussian]

Hmm, it's so fire -- "In other words who cares what he says." -- actually, could be told about any forum participant... And anyone is entitled to have his own opinion.

Not sure why all this fuss about GAP -- although in Thailand it's a more status brand than in USA, I checked this particular GAP shop few times thinking to buy something as a present for the guy for about 500 baht -- did not find anything interesting. But anyway -- what's the difference? Could be 2 things for 700 baht and 1 more for "forget" baht... It doesn't matter to the story.

And the stories are interesting and entertaining - that's the main thing

[firecat69]

I didn't say he was not entitled to his opinion but rather that the OP should take pleasure in all the positive comments and the fact that apparently no one else questions the validity of his posts.Everyone is entitled to their own opinions but not to their own facts .

I don't see anyone in this thread saying they have been in that particular Gap shop except me and I don't find the facts as stated by the OP to be unbelievable .

 

 

That's my opinion and I am also entitled to it!

[captainmick]

Well I sincerely hope Numazu starts posting again stood. His reports have been enlightening and well written.

 

As for FossilGay's comments - well I think these are best ignored. The very name FOSSILGay conjures up images of an ancient man with an obsolete penis that can't even be stirred by a double dose of viagra. Frustrated and bitter, all he can do is pathetically attempt to pick holes in tales of others enjoyment. Sad.

[numazu]

Day 9

 

I am not sure what time we fell asleep last night, but we miss breakfast at the Marriott. Small price to pay I guess. I wake up close to 12 noon, and soon Xboy guy starts to wake up as well, looking lovely. Ahhh, to be young again and look as fresh waking up as you did when you did going to bed. He is smiling, he is hard. I kiss his cock. It seemed to like it. We fool around for a while and then I realize that he probably has a life outside of prostitution, and I really don’t like overstaying my welcome, even if I am paying you to see me naked.

 

I tell him this, his response, verbatim: “Up to you.” OK, if it were up to me, I wouldn’t leave this room. If it were up to me, I’d just spend the rest of my waking days with him. I snap out of it. “Let’s have breakfast.” We head down to Coffee Club, since Marriott breakfast ended at 11 AM. I get the breakfast big meal, he gets the Spanish sausage omelet. And lots of coffee. We talk, we laugh. I tell him my plans for the day: gym, tailor second fitting, nap, bar. His: “Up to you.”

 

We get back to the room. We shower together. He mentions that his days off are Wednesdays, which is in two days. I ask, no customer that day? You have fun, watch movies, go out on off day? He says no, he tells me this because if I wanted to see him again this week, it should be Wednesday so I don’t have to pay off fee to Xboys. That’s pretty considerate of him. I said I’ll confirm tomorrow. I guess there is no time off for boy if there is money to be made. He gets dressed (sad). I give him 2500 baht (5PM-1PM, 125 baht an hour – I’m freaking out on how cheap this is). Again, he doesn’t count the money. I tell him I’ll see him again. Another kiss. He leaves.

 

I call my BF. I greet him a Happy Valentine’s Day (at 11 PM California time). I feel the love from him. I’m feeling the love from everyone right now, it feels like.

 

I haven’t checked Line for a while. See some “Hi” texts from Cambodia boy, wondering when we will meet next. Hotel Boy keeps the long flirtation alive. I wonder if this is going anywhere. I check Grindr, some Money Boys I’ve replied to some are wondering if I was ever going to meet them. I halfheartedly answer some of them, I get some more pictures from the more serious ones. I waste a lot of time this way.

 

It’s almost 3 PM. I am not motivated to go to the gym. I go anyway. The gym is deserted, I figure mid-afternoon is not a popular time to go. I power through the workout, and get the 100 baht protein drink from the spa again. I notice the spa rates on the wall, maybe I should walk down Boyztown and get a happy massage? No, not feeling it.

 

I wait till its 5 PM, and then take the Baht Bus to AMA Fashion tailors. One of my suit jackets is done, I try it on, and it looks too big! The sleeves are too puffy, shoulders too big, and not slim fit at all. I don’t know what happened. The two tailors helping me are apologetic. I was supposed to get all my stuff in 2 days, but now will have to get another fitting to make sure everything is fine. All the dress shirts are done. I try one and the fit is perfect. I wonder how they managed to mess up my suit jacket. We plan on scheduling another fitting in two days.

 

Motivation’s pretty low right now. I don’t know if its because I miss my bf, or Xboy Guy, or I just need to take a break from boys. Maybe I just need a nap. So I do, and set the alarm for 8 PM.

 

Alarm comes, and I get dressed and head over to Coffee Club to get an Iced Coffee to wake me up. I get an interesting message on Hornet, from a Taiwanese guy visiting Pattaya. He tells me he travels a lot for work, mostly around Southeast Asia, China and Japan (“like Madonna”, he says, alluding to the pop star’s current concert tour around Asia). He said he wants to try to go to a bar tonight, and wouldn’t want to go alone. This is probably not a hookup meetup. I’m cool with that, it’ll free me up to get a new boy tonight.

 

He wanted to go to Boyzboyzboyz. This works out, if he picked Xboys, I might see Xboy guy there and may want to off him again, and I want to try out a new boy tonight. I get to Boyztown at 10:20 PM, plenty of people in the streets on a Monday night. I guess it’s still peak season. I get to the seating area outside of Boyzboyzboyz, and while waiting for Taiwan guy, I get invited by cute guy to sit beside him. He doesn’t seem to be a gogo boy, more like a receptionist of some sort (he had a clipboard). He asks where I am from, I tell him, he says “I thought you Vietnamese”. Maybe American means only Caucasian to most Thais? And shocked when an Asian brother turns out to be American? It doesn’t bother me. I do notice that my Asian looks put me in the Chiang Mai, Northern Vietnam, Southern China region. I’ve only been called Japanese one time, after getting a “Dozo” from a bar barker while strolling down Soi Cowboy one night. Sorry, no ping pong shows for me, thank you very much.

 

Taiwan guy arrives, 10:35 PM. We shake hands, then head into BBB for the show. Since we are late, all the good seats are taken, and we get seated at the very front, right side, on plastic seats. Peak season inside as well. We share a tiny side table with some farangs seated to the right of us. Lots of farangs tonight, way more than I’ve seen this trip in any BKK or PTY bar. We both orders beers. The boys are still posing, advertising their wares. There are fewer boys than last weekend, but a few new ones that look humpable. Probably total tops. That’s always my luck. Someday I will have to take it up the ass to get my money’s worth from these total top hotties.

 

While we wait for the show to start, Taiwan guy and I make small talk about home and jobs. He usually prefers the BKK scene, and has work there as well abd he spends most of his time in Thailand working, and squeezes in (pun intended) some bar time in the evenings. He likes Pattaya because it takes him away from work, but with regards to gay stuff, he is more of an acolyte of Soi Twilight than Boyztown or Sunee.

 

The boys leave, the show’s about to start. Theme music plays, and the host reminds people that cameras are not allowed. First up, sexy boy dancing. Again, the same boys that did the first sexy boy dance last visit, were here again. Most of them look great: tall, muscular, abs, ample bulge in briefs, amazing asses. I can see them getting offed first by the people here. I’ve seen this number before with the same boys, but seeing them in these front row seats enhance the experience. You can see veins in the arms, individual ab muscles, tiny body hair in the back or legs. You can also see one or two guys wearing some concealing makeup on their face. Sitting front row has its pros and cons.

 

Up next, the big cock show music begins to play (Mi Mi Mi by Serebro). And then, two men in black unfurl a white sheet with holes cut out in them. They hold up the sheet, and boys start congregating behind the sheet. And then one-by-one, you see it, hard erect penises come out of the holes. Well this is a unique way to do it. Some of the cocks are impressive, but with all the guys jostling around behind the sheet, those boys with less than “big cock” have a harder time getting their cocks to stay in the holes. It’s a nice presentation, but I am the kind of guy who appreciates the whole package (pun intended). I like cocks for sure, but I also like the other parts attached to said cock. I like cocks, asses, bodies, and most of all, faces. That’s probably why I’ve never had the urge to seek out anonymous glory holes.

 

Finally, they take down the white sheet, and reveal the handsomeness of the guys. Again, I can see myself offing most of these guys, and I again, I suspect that all of them are total tops. Taiwan guy is frozen in disbelief, staring at the spectacle. Maybe he is rethinking his preference for BKK bars.

 

One of the guys in black goes offstage and returns with a basket of ping pong balls. I whisper to Taiwan guy, a ping pong show in a boy bar? That sounds painful. But no, the other guy in black gets some mini bowling pins and sets them on the stage close to where we were sitting. It’s a game of bowling with ping pong balls, using their big cocks to putt the balls and knock down the pins. This is stupid fun. One guy with a huge erection tries out first and misses horribly, launching the ping pong ball into the audience. Hopefully his aim is better in bed. Next huge erection guy tries it, and gets a strike. Impressive, but one of the pins flies off of the stage and knocks over Taiwan guy’s beer, and beer spills on closest farang’s leg. Taiwan guy tries to salvage the rest of his beer and laughs. Farang is not laughing, but is a good sport and asks for some tissue. Some mamasans promptly supply the tissues, and all is good in the world. Two more guys try but do not get strikes. And then same old dance numbers come. Hot, but predictable. I need to go to other bars to mix it up. The show ends with the shower bit, and after that, boys come onstage again to advertise. About 70% of the audience leaves after show. We take our drinks and check bin thingies to more comfortable seating.

 

I try to look for my next boy. Some promising boys on stage, but also look at the dancers who dance on platforms in the middle and the back of the bar. The dancers are usually all versatile, all gay, some fem, some middle of the road. Every trip I usually end up offing 2 or 3 of them, because sometimes they are usually the only bottoms in the bar (that I haven’t offed yet). I notice some old-timers, but see three new ones I’ve never seen before. I point to a cute, shorter one to Taiwan guy. He approves. I ask my usual mamasan and confirms he is a bottom. He gets called, and sits down between the two of us. I order him a drink.

 

He is Lao, 26, been gogo boy for 4 months. He is gay, he admits, and asks me where I am from and what I do (none of his business, I tell him some generic thing). He feels very warm (from dancing), and he is a little bit more muscular than the other dancers. I ask what he does in bed, he immediately says “everything”. I ask what is everything, he says he bottoms, tops, kisses, sucks. Good at kissing he says. How much? He says 2000 baht. That’s what I gave the last guy. I am OK with this, he certainly checks all the boxes. Not super passionate about this off but he is probably the best I can get at the bar tonight, and I am eager to try out new boy. Taiwan guy just peruses the sea of boys, trying to assess his options.

 

I ask boy to change to street clothes as I wanted to leave before the cabaret show started at 12 midnight. I pay up, 1050 baht for my drink, boy drink and off fee. Taiwan guy pays for his drink. Lao guy comes back, looking nice in a tight button down shirt, fashionable jeans, and nice leather shoes. I guess this confirms he is gay. We all leave, and I make sure we walk by Xboys. I tell Taiwan guy, this should be your next bar. I had fun in there. He concurs, thanks me for the company, and goes inside. I ask Lao boy if he was hungry. He said he was, he has been dancing since 9:30 PM. We go to 7-11 and he gets a frozen rice dish and gets it warmed up. He also gets some water. I get some condoms (somehow I go through these too much) as well and pay for everything.

 

We get to the Marriott, a guard is there surprisingly, and asks for Lao boy’s passport and my room number. We come up to the room and tell Lao guy he can relax and eat his dinner first. He takes off his shoes, shirt and pants, neatly lays them out on a nearby chair, and eats his food, only wearing his underwear. I approve of this. Hot boys who eat in my presence should be as naked as possible. Actually scratch that, hot boys in my presence should be as naked as possible, regardless of activity. With better English, than most, he tells me about the little village he grew up in. He tells me he likes Pattaya more than Laos, he is free to be gay here. He enjoys being a money boy and living in Thailand, because he earns more money here than in his hometown. He tells me I should visit Vientiane.

 

He showers first, and then my turn. The hickie is almost gone, thank goodness. We kiss, and yes, he is a good kisser. Nice and deep kissing. He tastes good. We fool around a little bit. He reaches for a condom, puts it on me, and he sits on me and tries to make something happen. I am taking too long, and wonder why. I usually can cum easily this way. I try a different position. I try for some time but just couldn’t cum. We are both drenched in sweat. I take off the condom, he asks is everything OK. I say yeah, just tired (my usual excuse). I lay down, rubbing sweat off my forehead. He then sits up and then raises both my legs and looks at my ass. “I fuck you?” I say no, smiling, only top. He asks again, I say no again. He puts his crotch against my butt and simulates fucking. I let him. He asks again, bending my legs so that he can kiss me. I say no, I haven’t done it in years (lie, I’ve done it more recently). He then takes his hard dick and puts the tip on my hole. I laugh at this, thinking that this is harmless, but then tries to push deeper and that’s when I push back. I wasn’t mad. Smiling, I tell him maybe next time. I am not prepared now. He smiles, and then says “I fuck you?” I tell him, well why don’t we just cum together? He says sure, but he says he will cum when “I fuck you.”

 

He was being cute about it, and not aggressive at all. He was not begging, but was firm and relentless. I promise him next time, I get him, he can fuck me. Right now, we both cum and I tip you. He finally relents, and we both chuck wow while kissing. We shower together, and I ask him if he was really a total top, he says no, everything, but just wanted to top tonight. We dress, me in underwear and shirt, him with his dapper clothing. I give him 2000 baht as promised. We exchange Line. He leaves, and a few minutes later get call from guard. I go to bed, wondering what was wrong with me tonight.

[vinapu]

. Shall I just quit now while I'm ahead? 

answer is NO, I'm glad you did not succumb to all this crap, thank you for day 9 and waiting for more.

 

Some doubted validity of your posts so  I need to recall your description of  encounter with Tawan boy.

 

The'es one particular piece of information there which can be obtained only by very intimate contact with the boy. Since I know who boy was and I met him in Dec I'm rushing to confirm that I noticed the same thing so no doubt you explored his body in quite a detail, favorite pastime of mine as well.  

[numazu]

Great reports, numazu - I'm really enjoying the description of your exploits.

 

"He cums first, my face again. I eat up some of it (I didn’t care, it tasted great)."

 

Are you not worried about contacting something nasty? HIV, chlamydia, hepatitis, etc?

 

It was a calculated risk. I am always worried about what I can catch from these boys, since they are sex workers. In general, I worry about any guy who I hookup with. I don't want to catch something nasty and give it to my BF. I take PrEP, but this does not give me carte blanche to do bareback or be reckless. I view it as an insurance policy more than anything.

 

But sometimes you get carried away in the moment. I'm just glad this was the full extent of my carelessness. Also, life is too short.

[Guest gayboy88]

I have very much enjoyed reading your reports.

 

They are informative and provide great detailed information.

 

Two quick questions:

1. Which is your favourite gogo bar in Bangkok and Pattaya

2. Would you stay at the Aya hotel agian?

 

Thanks.

[vinapu]

It was a calculated risk. I am always worried about what I can catch from these boys, since they are sex workers. In general, I worry about any guy who I hookup with. I don't want to catch something nasty and give it to my BF. I take PrEP, but this does not give me carte blanche to do bareback or be reckless. I view it as an insurance policy more than anything.

 

But sometimes you get carried away in the moment. I'm just glad this was the full extent of my carelessness. Also, life is too short.

no need to try to make it shorter

[numazu]

no need to try to make it shorter

 

Touché vinapu :-).

[numazu]

Day 10

 

WARNING: This post is kind of a downer. Proceed at your own risk.

 

So it turns out, there was something wrong with me. I wake up in the middle of the night, still dark out, and I was a drenched in sweat. I had a slight fever, and my throat was a little bit sore. I immediately think of what could have possibly caused this. Was it Lao Tawan guy who was hiding the cough? But that was almost a week ago. Was it guzzling some of the cum from Xboy guy? You can get a lot of diseases from cum, but I don’t think any of it is directly respiratory (unless you inhale the cum, but then again if you do that, you have bigger problems than just catching a cold).

 

I just blame the constant cycling of temperatures my body undergoes going from the hot and humid Pattaya outdoors to the cold and dry aircon’ned indoors. I do what mom taught me, and down two bottled waters, to hydrate my way out of being sick. I take some Tylenol PM, set my alarm for 10:30 AM, take off all my clothes drenched in sweat, get under the covers and try to sleep it off.

 

I wake up at 9:45 AM, kind of pissed off that I woke up before the alarm. I have a slight headache, the slight sore throat is still there, and now I have a slight cough as well.

 

Feed a cold, starve a fever. I head over to breakfast, and relieved that I get to make the Marriott breakfast buffet this morning. This buffet is probably my favorite breakfast in Thailand, because of the sheer variety of what is offered. There’s a Western section with the usual pastries, breads, many cheeses, made-to-order eggs and breakfast meats (including bacon, I stock up on this). There’s an Asian section with some sushi, rice dishes, soup and Thai dishes. And there’s a coffee bar with just about any coffee drink and style you want. I get some beef soup, in the hopes that it makes me feel better. I eat more than I want to, as I think the food will help me heal. I am getting breakfast free with my hotel perks, but I check the prices by the door and it says it is 800 baht a person (priciest one I’ve seen yet).

 

I need to attack this cold head on. After breakfast, I look for a pharmacy, and find one at the end of the alley way where the Aya Hotel is on, Second Road side, beside the Family Mart. I walk in, and the lady at the cashier greets me. I ask her if they had anything for cold, cough, sore throat. She asks me if I had a fever (a little bit), if I had sore throat (a little bit), runny nose (no), some coughing (yes). She makes the corresponding hand gestures while she asks me these questions, no doubt used to tourists not adept in hearing accented English, or English overall. She gives me this cocktail:

 

 

One for loosening mucus, an antibiotic, a pill for the fever, and a pill for cough. She tells me take one of each every four hours, not to exceed three days. I get a water from the Family Mart and take one of each pill. I get back to the hotel, ask for late checkout (2 PM), get back to the room and take another nap.

 

I am changing hotels today, to stay at a hotel closer to Sunee Plaza. I’ve never been to any of the bars there, and really don’t know what to expect. I like bars with a sexy show, so I usually go to Dreamboys, Tawan, Jupiter, BBB and Xboys. Screwboys have shows some nights if there are enough customers. So based on some of the trip reports on here, I map out some of the bars and pick a hotel near the area.

 

I wake up, its only 12:30 PM. I shove all my clothes and toiletries in my suitcase, get rid of any evidence of activities from last night, go to the lobby and check out. No charges, paid with points. I take my roller luggage and back pack and head over to the Royal Garden Plaza. I enter at the Second Rd entrance and exit out of the Beach Rd side. I hail a Baht Bus, and take the ride all the way to South Pattaya Rd, where I get on another Baht Bus going east. I get off by 3^rd Rd where the Courtyard Marriott South Pattaya is a 3 minute walk from.

 

Before this trip I checked out some maps of Sunee Plaza bars found online. I see that the Courtyard Marriott was roughly a 10 minute walk from the Nice Boys and Power Boys area. Seems like a no brainer to stay at that hotel. Google Maps have not failed me this trip. I cash in 30,000 points for the stay.

 

I get to the Courtyard, hoping that when I check-in, I do not look like death because of sickness. Lots of Indians in the lobby, I’ve heard this is a popular spot for people from the subcontinent. With passport and credit card in hand, I get greeted with a sweet cold drink from hotel worker. Hotel receptionist notices my membership status, tells me I am upgraded to a deluxe room and get breakfast free. I don’t care right now, I’m sick and need to get better.

 

The hotel looks new though I have read that this hotel was a recently renovated older hotel, and converted to a Marriott branded hotel. I get to the elevators and see some remnants of the old hotel, as the elevator looks like it’s going to fall apart any minute. I get to the 7^th floor, and the room is really nice, nicer than American Courtyard Marriott rooms (everything is better in Thailand). I look at my watch, damn its only been 3 hours since I took those pills. I decide to get something to eat again to battle the sickness (feed a cold). I find a nice Indian restaurant close to the Courtyard. I order some baked mussels and some jasmine rice. Pretty spectacular food, and kill time watching Bollywood music videos on the big screen in the restaurant. The singing and dancing in these videos are really quite impressive.

 

Maybe it’s the sickness, maybe its Xboy guy or Cambodia guy, but I decide at this point that I will just spend the rest of my vacation in Pattaya. My original plan was to spend two nights here near Sunee Plaza, and then get the car service (http://www.pttaxiservice.com) to take me to BKK back to the Crowne Plaza, where I will spend my last three days in Thailand enjoying the riches of Soi Twilight. I cancel BKK, cancel the car service to BKK, rebook it to take me to Suvarnabhumi from PTY. I book the Aya Hotel again for 2000 baht a night prepaid on Travelocity for the last three days.

 

I get back to the room. I draw the curtains closed, and glad that it darkens the room enough that it simulates night time. I look at my watch: its time to take the pills. I take the 4 pills, drink one and a half bottled waters, take off all my clothes, get under the covers, and sleep for a 3^rd time today. I am determined to beat this cold fast.

 

I wake up at 8:30 PM, a 6 hour nap, and feel light years better. The sore throat and fever are gone. Cough still there, but has noticeably receded. I guess the pharmacist gave me some good shit. I pee like a racehorse, and promptly replace the fluids. I make coffee in the room, take a shower, and enjoy my coffee while reading trip reports for Sunee Plaza.

 

I Line Xboy guy, and tell him that yes, I would like to meet him on his day off tomorrow, and to meet me at the Courtyard Marriott. Maybe his sweetness will heal me. Maybe it’ll be fun to go to Power Boys with him tomorrow. Maybe a threesome opportunity.

 

I head over to Nice Boys. I pick this bar based on some reviews and reports. Google Maps is fairly accurate, as I see the unmistakable façade of the bar. But the street looks deserted. There were some guys (mamasans?) by the door. It does not look inviting. Maybe because its Tuesday and its slow? Maybe everyone is inside and having a good time? The vibe is definitely different from Boyztown.

 

I come in. I see about 5 farang and 2 older Asians. I order a drink. Lighting not as crisp as I am used to. Seating is worn but doable. And the boys onstage. Maybe I am just not a Sunee Plaza guy? The guys are cute, for sure, but no one was remarkable enough for me to be motivated to make an immediate off. Some of the farang had some boys sitting with them, and from my vantage point, it looks like they were having a great time. What was I missing?

 

I try to find my boy for the night. Not looking promising so far. I look at boys with customers, some of them very cute. Maybe the good ones are taken. Some of the boys onstage were trying to get my attention. All of them were slim types. Some were on their phones. I see a boy who looked young, dark skin, great ass. Maybe I can make something work here. I motion to him to get his attention, he sits with me, smells good, nice smile, but can’t speak English at all. Mamasan translates, he is 19, Thai, bottom. Does everything. Magic words. I ask for ID, age checks out. I hang out with boy for 10 minutes. He was just sitting there, holding my hand, and was staring into space.

 

I decide, fuck it, I’ll off this boy. Nothing was going on in the bar for me. Most of the customers were just looking at the boys, not doing anything. Some of them sitting with their boys. I can’t talk to the boy. I don’t want to draw out this night any further. So I’ll just fuck him in the hotel and regroup for more Sunee Plaza fun tomorrow. I pay for drinks and off fee (750 baht, that’s cheap). Mamasan asks me where my hotel was. I tell them the Courtyard, and they don’t recognize the name. I give them directions, and give them the address in Thai. They finally figure out where it is. I am guessing they want to know where their boy is going in case I turn out to be a serial killer. They’re good guys. I ask mamasan to tell boy where we are going.

 

Boy changes to street clothes, we leave the bar. We pass by a 7-11 and I ask boy if he was hungry, gesturing an eating motion. He says yes, and he gets a frozen rice dish and a water. I like feeding my boys when I off them. I imagine this makes them more at ease with me, as well as providing them with the necessary energy required to do the filthy things I will ask them to do later.

 

We get to the hotel, no one there to check ID. We get to the room, I tell him to eat first. He turns on the TV, and flips the channels till he finds cartoons. He laughs at the cartoons and eats his food. I take a shower first. I finish, he is transfixed on cartoons. He showers. Comes out. I love his brown skin. Youthful build. I take off the towel. Nice sized penis. Great ass. OK, I can work with this. I can get over the no talking and just get great sex, right?

 

We lay on the bed. I take the remote to turn off the TV, he protests. He wants to watch cartoons while we do it. LOL. That’s not creepy at all. I turn off TV. He kisses me a little bit, and then does not do it anymore. He just lays there. I tell him to work on my dick. He does a good job, but does not do it long either. This is not going well. I look at his ass, its great. So I take his best feature and just rim the boy. OK, this is good. I get hard doing this. His ass was perfect for rimming. I do this for a while. Boy does not seem to mind. I chuck wow till I am close. I stop, rim him some more, and then put on condom. I fuck him for 5 minutes and then cum. I ask him to chuck wow and he does it till he cums.

 

Not the best off I’ve ever had, probably ranks close to the bottom actually. His ass salvaged the night, but it takes way more than that to get me satisfied. He rushes to the bathroom and showers. Comes back, turns on the TV again and watches more cartoons. I check Line and respond to hotel boy and send a heart emoji to Xboy Guy (I have to give my affection somewhere). No reply. After 10 minutes boy puts on clothes. I give him 1200 baht, probably the smallest boy tip I’ve ever given in Thailand. He takes the cash and thanks me. He leaves. I breathe a sigh of relief.

 

One lousy off does not forever taint a bar for me. Moral of the story: I need to check out this bar again on a better night. Even better, maybe some of you cool forum members can go with me, and show me how to correctly have fun at Sunee Plaza. The reports here boast about chuck wows in the bar, boys game for everything, and just a generally more laid-back atmosphere than BT. I could not recreate that tonight. Maybe tomorrow is a better time to do it.

[TomNg]

I thought good boys would be a better bar for chuck wows since the boys there are more manly type. Any comments from those masters :-) ? (Yes, you know who we are talking about hahaha)

[vinapu]

Hope you overcome your cold, it's very unhealthy to be sick. My guess it was from excessive a/c rather than caught from the boys.

I was about to suggest Good Boys but TomNg above was faster so i just repeat his suggestion and hope you found your way there.

 

As for TV  motive from my experience it's almost universal -if boy turns TV without even asking if he can, encounter will be crappy. I pay an attention to those things , none of my last Dec boys even looked for remote and  all meetings turned 5.5/5 or better.

 

I like and practice myself an idea of feeding boys on the way to the room, even if they don't take an offer it's visible that they like being treated that way

[musgrave]

Cold, fever and cough - what a nuisance !!! suffered from them myself on my last 2 trips - blame it on the sweaty outdoors and the temp varying aircon.  I attacked my doses with the common Tiffy , Vitamin C and lots of water and sleep.  Sadly when you have limited vacation time, it can put a dampener on the fun activities - I don't like to kiss and cuddle when I am feeling "blah".  Prior to my return in 4 weeks I intend dosing up on high strength Echinacea - mind you not sure how effective anything would be against expected Songkran water dousings.

 

Getting back to your report - "He was just sitting there, holding my hand, and was staring into space." Such a vivid image and I initially laughed reading it - but then thought a bit more about it - the simplicity of the circumstance, the inevitability, the hope.  (OMG sounds very mellow and deep - must be my age and the glass of wine!!!)

[Londoner]

Me too; frequently over the years. And yes, Tify is effective.

I put the problem down to the plane journey. Since smoking was abolished, the carriers have saved money but cutting down on the quality of their air-cleansing. Dirty air recirculates throughout the journey. One sick passenger can easily effect two hundred others. The effects aren't felt immediately...if I suffer, it is usually after five or so days. And the same thing often happens on the way home.

One travel doctor has advised tea-tree oil applied to the nostrils to avoid this problem.

[Guest FossilGay]

As for FossilGay's comments - well I think these are best ignored. The very name FOSSILGay conjures up images of an ancient man with an obsolete penis that can't even be stirred by a double dose of viagra. Frustrated and bitter, all he can do is pathetically attempt to pick holes in tales of others enjoyment. Sad.

 

Flattery will get you everywhere.  Have we met?

 

"Tales of enjoyment" indeed.  A fairy that tells great tales - what more could we ask for.  Will numazu wake up from all this and realise it was all a dream?  Will Sue Ellen finally stop drinking?  Will I?

[firecat69]

Sure he flew to Thailand so he could take photos of the medicines in order to lend authenticity to his posts. How ridiculous you sound with your comments. Oh and then he went to Jomtien so he could figure out lots of Boys in Jomtien have no idea where BT or Central Festival are. Oh and lets not forget he went to Royal Garden so that he could see their was a Gap store he could use.

 

There are so many things in his posts that could only be known by somebody who experienced them.

 

Possibly you will share some of your experiences if you have had any???

[vinapu]

  Will Sue Ellen finally stop drinking?  Will I?

that's explains a bit

 

waiting impatiently for day 11

[a447a]

"I put the problem down to the plane journey. Since smoking was abolished, the carriers have saved money but cutting down on the quality of their air-cleansing. Dirty air recirculates throughout the journey."

 

Sorry, Londoner, but that's an urban myth.

 

The air in the cabin is changed around every 5 minutes. During that short period of time around half the air is recirculated and the other half is fresh air. The same dirty air certainly does not recirculate throughout the journey.

 

The air in an aircraft is a lot cleaner than the air in any building, including go go bars! How often is the entire air completely changed inside a building, including a hospital?

 

Any disease caught on a plane is likely the result of touching dirty armrests, seats or trays.

 

"One sick passenger can easily effect two hundred others."

 

That is also untrue. If it were true, every flight would have a large number of passengers disembarking

ill, as every flight will have a number of sick passengers on board, especially in winter. If that were the case, nobody would fly. Either that, or some enterprising individual would be selling face makes at the airport.

[firecat69]

A447 you must have read this article??

http://io9.gizmodo.com/5862234/why-flying-on-planes-can-make-you-sick---and-how-to-stop-it

[a447a]

It's a great article, especially as it agrees with me....lol

 

But I take issue with the comment about drinking water out of a bottle and avoiding the aircraft water. It's all filtered and so is perfectly safe.

 

The food and water served on an aircraft is the safest you are ever going to get. The pilots have to eat the same food and drink the same water as the passengers. No airline is going to risk the health of its pilots.

[numazu]

Day 11

 

Alright, I feel that today is going to be a better day. After a somewhat lackluster off last night, and feeling a little bit weak because of a bad cold, I wake up refreshed, having slept for 9+ hours. Those meds that Thai pharmacist prescribed was pretty effective. And the beds at the Courtyard Marriott are probably the best I’ve experienced in Thailand (if soft pillow top beds are your preference). And it seems that my appetite has returned as well, as I wake up starving.

 

I go down to the Momo Café, which is the main restaurant at the Courtyard. The selection is pretty close to that of the Marriott in Central Pattaya, which is good mix of Western dishes and Asian dishes, as well as fresh tasting Orange Juice (hurray, Vitamin C!). They aslo had delicious beef soup/stew, and I have this everytime I am in a breakfast buffet. Not a lot of people in the buffet, thought since its almost 10, I might be one of the late risers.

 

Since I feel infinitely better today, I am thinking I may have overreacted to cancelling the rest of BKK for the rest of the trip. I was looking forward to hanging out with Dreamboys Thai guy I saw last week, because he is an expert in the boyfriend experience. Oh well, I guess DJ Station may have to wait till April, when I go with the BF and friends over Songkran.

 

I decide on just taking it easy today, so not even think about going to the gym. I decide to hang out by the hotel room pool for the first time this trip. I can try to finish a book I’ve started on the flight to BKK (Station Eleven by Emily St John Mandel), as well as check out Grindr/Hornet/PRomeo. I go to the pool floor, and there is a bunch of families and couples hanging out there when I come. I don’t go in the pool, as I fear aggravating my health, but instead just hangout by one of the lounges. The pool looks great and clean, but the most awkward thing about it is there are residential homes (hotels?) in full view of the pool.

 

I try to focus on my book, but get sidetracked by Grindr. I look at my messages. I start replying to some existing conversations, and new ones also start conversations with me. I do this for a while, until I realize I was really not commiting to anyone. I did a screenshot of some of the Grindr convos I've had this week, to show you my interest level. The text with arrows are my replies, no arrows means its the boy's reply:

 

 

I don’t know if I’ll get in trouble by not blurring the photos here, but starting from the top (MB Status – Money boy or not): Hot money boy that I add on Line (his Line ID is in his profile) but does not go anywhere, MB Status: Yes; Cute guy but did not reply back when he says hello - MB Status: unknown; Local that is very insistent in sucking my dick - MB Status: probably not; Local that is cute but do not reply to - MB Status: unknown; Hot guy who I say hi back but pursue no further - MB Status: more than likely; Hot black guy from Ghana who has a great body but both of us do not pursue further - MB Status: unknown; Skinny guy who gives me XXX pics and is insistent to meet but I do not pursue - MB Status: probable; Thai guy who I talk for a bit because he is hot and offers 1200 baht for massage and sex, I do not meet with him - MB Status: Yes.

 

One conversation I do pursue was with a Russian guy who first messaged me a few days back. He is 28, skinny, nice looking, and a bottom. English is good, and seems to check all the boxes: bottom, fit, cute, passionate. He says he is from Kazan, Russia (I google, looks like its in the middle of nowhere), he is staying with some friends, and not interested in Money Boys but would like to have sex. I am pretty sure he won’t have any problems finding any free sex here, because he is cute. I debate on whether I should dive in the sex pool again, after being sick. I decide against it, since I am meeting with Xboy guy tonight, and plan on going to Sunee Plaza again, for a possible threesome opportunity. I file him for later.

 

I hangout for an hour or two by the pool before heading back to the room. I dick around in my computer, and rest for a bit before 5 PM arrival of Xboy Guy.

 

I shower, and then make more of an effort to look presentable (why? Maybe I like this guy). He Lines me saying that he is down at the lobby. I go down, Xboy Guy is sitting in one of the chairs, eating a snack. He looks so cute, and was people watching. He sees me, flashes this giant smile, and runs towards me to hug me. So. Adorable.

 

We get up to the room. This is the third hotel I’ve seen in him (6 days ago at the Aya, 3 days ago at the Marriott). I realize this about myself: I plant my roots fairly quickly. The longer I stay in Thailand, the more comfortable I get with boys I like the best, and want to see them every chance I get.

 

I ask him what he wants to do: “Up to you.” Alright, we promptly have sex. I won’t bore you with the details, but as you know by now: lots of kissing, tenderness, he bottoms I top, cum on my face. After which, I look at the time: it’s almost time for my appointment at AMA Fashion Tailors. We shower away the sex, take the baht bus back to Central Pattaya, and arrive at the tailors close to 7 PM.

 

Tailors don’t seem to mind I brought a friend. We both get refreshments from the receptionist, I take a Chang Beer, he gets a Coke. I try on both suit jackets, they fit like a glove. I then try on a shirt, the pants and the jacket again. Xboy Guy takes my picture in his phone, then sends it to me. I am pleased with the quality and fit of everything. Even with the slight hiccup with the fit of the jackets, I am sticking with these tailors in the future. I pay for everything (I owed 11,000 baht, after putting in a deposit on the first day of 11,000 baht also), and then ask them to deliver it tomorrow at the Aya Hotel, since I wanted to get dinner with Xboy Guy after this.

 

I ask Xboy Guy where he wanted to get food “Up to you. I eat everything.” I decide on walking to Central Festival Pattaya, since I wanted to see if I wanted to buy something, as well as to see if Xboy guy was going to start asking me to buy him stuff. Whenever I go to the mall with Cambodia guy, he makes every effort to ask me to buy him stuff. I wanted to see if Xboy guy is the same.

 

I decide on Food Loft on the 3^rd Floor of the mall. I like this restaurant concept. You have about 10+ choices of kinds of food (Thai, Italian, Japanese, Chinese etc. and even Russian), as well as good choice of drinks (alcoholic and non) and desserts, and is similar to Food Wave at the Royal Garden Plaza. I get some Pad Thai and some roast duck. He gets some beef stir fry and chicken and basil with rice. I order a Pina Colada, and he seems to like the festive presentation of the drink (with an orchid and pineapple slice in the glass), so he gets the same thing. He says he likes it. We eat, not talking too much, since the language barrier is still there, and did not want to do the Google Translate back and forth too much while we were eating. When we do talk, its with lots of hand gesturing, which for now is good enough.

 

We go by a few shops. I only window shop. Xboy Guy does not demand or ask for anything. I start asking Xboy guy if he wanted shoes (at Adidas), clothes (at UniQlo), or cologne (The Body Shop).  He says “Up to you” but never really pushes the issue.

 

It is close to 9:30 PM when we leave the mall. We take the baht bus and head back to the Courtyard. Maybe it’s the food, the Pina Colada, or the seductive stares of Xboy Guy, but I did not feel like going to Sunee Plaza tonight. I promise myself to try Sunee Plaza some other time. Right now, I am just going to have settle on spending the rest of the evening with this awesome guy.

 

Sorry to disappoint guys. Today was just a low key day.

[vinapu]

 am just going to have settle on spending the rest of the evening with this awesome guy.

 

 

and rightly so, why dilute experience if you have your catch of known quality already