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Hey there to all!!! I'm back from BKK again, reporting 4 duty, haa haa, here's my latest report for all of you...to start, I've been with 5 hot guys and been to 3 new places for me, so I hope you all stick around for my 3 days report, okay? Let's get it on.
 
On my 1st day, my most favorite go go boy, I call him Mr. Perfect Guy (you can read more about him on my previous reports) is not available but its a good thing Mr. Cute2x Guy (you can also read about him in my last report) sent me a message asking me if I'm in BKK and if we can meet and I told him to go to my hotel. Tip: For those who are new to this, you can ask the boy to go directly to your hotel so you won't have to pay the bar fee provided you already have a contact with him, the popular in Thai is thru Line, that's what I'm using when I meet a boy.
 
Anyway, so we met at the lobby so I can guide him upstairs to my room. Btw the hotel in BKK where I usually stay, the guest cannot go upstairs since they need to tap their card in the elevator. Wow, he's still as cute as ever.
 
Upon entering my room, of course we cuddle and I really love kissing him on the neck, then his body, even his pit, lol...and he does the same, but he is more on licking, which really, really tickles me. Along with it is we start removing our clothes while still having a romance with each other.
 
We're already both h*rd, can't wait, so I gave him a bj, ah he's so gigantic, but I can manage even a d**pthr**t, lol. And he said I'm very good at it, wow. He does the same with me, I think he's better @ it, haa haa.
 
Afterwards, we hit the shower, while still kissing and licking each other. Then comes soaping each other. He's really, really cute. After rinsing, we both gave each other a bj before I touch his h*le and ask him if I can finger his *ss. We've never done this before but to my surprise, he agreed, with a smile.
 
So I started putting soap on my finger, particularly on my middle finger, he he. Then I ask him to bend over (doggy style). Its a good thing the bathroom got a plastic chair. So he bend over and I started teasing his h*le, then slowly inserting my middle finger. He moaned & groaned while I'm doing it. Ah still tight.
 
When I already inserted it fully, I started to move my middle finger, in & out slowly at first, then faster & faster. He screamed while I'm doing it. Then I asked him to seat on the chair. Raising his legs and fully exposing his *ss, I gave him a r*m job. It smells really, really good so I really enjoyed licking it, and hardening my tongue to let it go in & out his h*le. He's catching his breath while I'm doing this to him and I can see by the look to his face that he really like it.
 
Then we go to my bed...TO BE CONTINUED LATER

Agreed.  I never felt in danger the two nights I was there last year and I stayed out till pretty late (around 2 am).  As my platoon sergeant used to say, fear the living, not the dead.

that's why I rather retire where I live, I can spend my days , among other things,  dreaming about and planning my next vacation in Thailand

I would like to suggest a dislike button be added to this forum.

With all the information available on the internet it is staggering that so many know so little about what could condemn them to a life on medication. 
 
The guy lwh101 mentions he "only takes PREP when he is having sex/working". The CDC site says this about PREP
 
So he only takes it when he is working. Does that mean he pops a pill the day he leaves for Pattaya and stops the day he returns? Poor guy. I bet he does not take regular HIV tests beforehand either.

I said I would back off but Spoon has made such a cogent point that I  must reinforce it. If anything Prep is for those risky moments that just happen in life. The one described above is exactly the sort of human moment that happens. No one, here other than the OP, is arguing against Prep and its intended use. 
 
it stands to reason there will be a big increase in unprotected sex and people on here can write about the past and their own horrific personal experiences, sadly it will not make a bit of difference and they have to understand/accept what the OP says even though they totally disagree, in the end they can only speak and behave for themselves.
 
It does not stand to reason!  Spoon is correct, we have a great responsibility to get the infection rate down. To use our superior position and money to put young lives at risk is, I'm sorry, despicable .

I also lived through that entire HIV/AIDS deadly saga from its first appearance amongst a few gay men in New York, spreading to the West Coast, from there into the wider gay population and, perhaps saddest of all, to haemophiliacs initially through infected blood. Remember Ryan White? By then it was a worldwide pandemic.
 
I had a boyfriend who died of AIDS in 1987. Even though my heart was breaking my initial concerns were taking care of him and making him as comfortable as possible in a loving environment as I watched him dying. Only after his cremation did the fear that I might be infected and join him death, let alone infect others hit me like a sledgehammer. An HIV test was soon to be available but I was too terrified to take it. I decided not to be tested. For several years I had no idea if I was living with death. Then I faced up to reality and discovered I was negative. Those years are still firmly etched in my consciousness. I can never forget them and I never ever want to live through them again.
 
Those who visit Thailand as sex tourists should take paborns admonition to heart - REMEMBER THE BOYS. 
 
Even today, even after all the campaigns to make youngsters of both sexes aware of AIDS and the means of contracting HIV, we still sometimes read on Thai gay forums about bar guys and probably girls returning home to die. Afraid to admit they had HIV or even to get tested they still needed the money. By the time they were too weak to work, their lives were all but over. 
 
Someone infected them. Maybe a tourist, maybe a family member. I have one young Thai friend who was repeatedly raped by his uncle in his early teens. By the time he went to university he discovered he was HIV positive. As a result his choice of career was closed to him. Even his best Thai friend does not know his status because he remains afraid of the social stigma.
 
REMEMBER THE BOYS

I wonder how many of those young ones will not have a chance to be older and see how it is keeping with change because of that new definition or rather   diefinition  of safe sex. 
 
But at least we should be grateful to you for initiating that discussion above and congratulate ourselves  that whatever our opinion is , we managed to keep it civil and on the subject.
 
This thread is a candidate to Timeless forum I suggest

Disturbing or not, worth a discussion. 

 

Yes, but the discussion should be around safe sex and the use of such drugs as exist to make sex even safer.  BY the very nature of this board we are discussing promiscuous sex. I love it as much as anyone but I make efforts to keep not only myself safe but the boy as well. 

 

To open the question of prep and use such a marvelous advance in medicine as a license to put the boys at risk is an existential threat to our way of life.

 

Yes, Jasper - God bless you: "What about the boys???"

Exactly, for us, medication and vaccines comes easy as we can afford it. Some of the boys cant even afford to be off from working due to flu because they wont make rent. Getting infected will spell a disaster to the boy, and might even be a death sentence to some. Cant believe we still have to advocate safe sex in this day and age..... especially to well-informed experience sex tourists.

Terry, you took your decision to go bareback considering all the risks and options reading all the information available to you or consulting a doctor armed with Prep and other vaccinations and precautions, right?
 
What about the boys???
 
Have you ever considered that you could put your uninformed sexual partner in risk? Or you thought it’s ok because you paid them generously.
 
They’re probably young enough to be your grandson, uneducated, desperate for the rent money only to be lured into something they wouldn’t normally do.
 
Your action clearly shows your lack of respect towards boys and inability to feel any responsibility whatsoever.
 
I just hope you stick to Pattaya and stay away from Bangkok. lol
 
Vessey I am too lazy to search for the source but if I remember correctly female sex workers HIV infection rate is something like 5% in Thailand whereas male sex workers are over 30%.

Please don't be offended. But, when you continue it would help to include a few paragraph spaces to help the old guys here.

Christian and Vinapu give easily understood recounts of their trips or experiences with an air to inform and render assistance to fellow travellers. I have never felt even a tiny amount of bragging about them. I give full credit to them and keep up with Christian's blog all the time.
 
There are others who give such convoluted tales that even their hotel information does not ring true.  I take these tails with a huge pinch of salt. I treat them as novellas. 

I don't mind if straight people come into my spaces, as long as they don't flaunt themselves.

Tonight was our last night together so after dinner I decided I'd take him shopping.
 
"Do you still want a new shirt?"
 
"It's ok. Too expensive. No problem."
 
"Come on! Let's go and see if we can find one you like. I know you want a black one."
 
So off we went.
 
As we were walking around I noticed he was wanting to say something, but he was very hesitant.
 
"Alright! I know you want to tell me something. Don't be shy; what is it?"
 
After some hesitation he did : "Err....maybe not shirt but jeans. You ok?"
 
As he was looking at the jeans I saw him glance at a beautiful black shirt. I just knew he wanted it, so I said I'd buy it for him.
 
"No. Too much. One enough."
 
I suggested he try it on with the jeans and when he came out of the change room, wow! - he looked amazing. Black is definitely his colour. Mind you, his slim body means he looks great in (or out of) anything he wears. He had a huge smile on his face. He was happy. Mission accomplished!
 
As we walked over to the cashier he was still protesting.
 
"No. I want to buy something for you. Then we are both happy. Just tell me what you want."
 
Of course, he didn't, so I told him I was going to buy him a new belt to go with the jeans. The one has been wearing has had its day.
 
I said he needed a new pair of shoes to complete the outfit but he wasn't having a bar of that.
 
"Too much already!"
 
"Ok. Next time I come to Pattaya, I'll buy you some."
 
"Oh, thank you!" he said and gave me a discreet cuddle.
 
What a guy!
 
His attitude just blows my mind. He knew I'd buy him anything he wanted. He could have walked away in a new pair of Nikes. Many other boys would quickly take advantage of a farang waving around a credit card, but not him. As we have been seeing each other for years, his attitude doesn't surprise me in the least. Unlike so many guys I've met here in the past, he has never asked for anything. I just can't believe it.
 
When we got back to the room he couldn't wait to model his new clothes for me. For the first time ever I thought he looked just as good in clothes as without!
 
Well,.....
 
Tonight being our last night together we got started early. He asked if he could cum on my chest.
 
Sure. No probrem!
 
He straddled me and started furiously jacking off and, as usual, I took over when he was about to cum. I put my hand up to catch it but it somehow flew over my hand and I got a facial instead.
 
"Oh, sorry! Sorry!" he said and he reached for a towel to mop me down.
 
We lay in bed hugging and cuddling, and chatted for half an hour or so. And then he was gone. He's probably heading home next week.
 
I've written about him many times in the past. He's the real deal. Of course, the sex is important and he is one of the few guys who actually has a good time in bed, just like my boy in Bangkok. But for me, that is not enough to become a my regular guy. I want the full package. And he has it.
 
I'm just pissed off that it took so many years of coming to Pattaya before I found him. He was out there all that time, but our paths never crossed despite the small confines of Sunee Plaza. There is someone for everyone - you just have to be patient.
 
I'm supposed to go to Europe in September but if I can get out of it, I'll be back in Pattaya.
 
I think I'm in love!

The age difference between me and my boyfriend who is now my UK registered Civil Partner is 37 years.
During the ten years we have been together he has never been shy or embarrassed to be seen with me.
During one of my holidays in Thailand 6 months after our first meeting he took me to his Isaan village to meet his family where he organised a party to coincide with my birthday and invited many of his village and old school friends.
We have now lived in the village for 5 1/2 years.
Like you Faranglaw I consider my guy to be wonderful and can not believe by good luck (to provide a bit of balance he is also leading a life he couldn't have dreamt of, so it works for both of us)

If the situation in Pattaya does not improve, I'll only visit when my guy is in town.
 
The final straw for me was Boyzboyzboyz - it is but a shadow of its former glory. The new owner obviously decided to change direction and as a gay man, it now offers me nothing. I can see more attractive fully-dressed guys on Beach Road - no need to pay 280 baht for the privilege.
 
And although the Tiffany show is entertaining, I'm here to see guys, not ladyboys, cocks, not tits. And now that the cocks have virtually disappeared, there is no reason for me to return.
 
Tonight we after dinner we went to Starbucks as usual. After covering a bewildering number of topics ( including the G7 meeting and Asian history!), he started telling me about his early life and how he ended up in a gay bar in Pattaya.
 
He was born into a very poor family and daily life was a real struggle. At the age of 13 he wanted a bicycle, as all his friends had one. But the family couldn't afford it so he decided to go to work and earn some money to buy one. After 3 months he had saved enough to buy a second-hand one and was able to join his mates cycling everywhere.
 
At the age of 19 he decided he wanted a motorcycle, and he worked hard to buy a second-hand one. He was ripped off by the motorcycle shop, who charged him 49,000 baht for a bike that was only worth 29,000. Not growing up with money he had no idea about making such a large purchase. The owner took advantage of his youth, inexperience and shy disposition.
 
"What did you do? Did you pay the 49,000?"
 
"Yes. I just work harder. Bad experience make me strong."
 
A friend then suggested he go to Bangkok to look for work. He found a job in construction, but being of slight build, he only lasted about a month before going home, where he worked as a car detailer. But it was a dead-end job and the money was barely enough to live on. He worked 9 hours for the princely sum of 150 baht per day.
 
Then out of the blue he got a phone call from a friend groom guys home town who was working in Happy Boys, just outside Sunee Plaza. He encouraged him to join him and after hearing how much money his friend was making, he got straight on the bus. Instead of 150 baht for 9 hours work, he could make 1,000 in 30 minutes! And 300 in 5 minutes if it was a chuck-wow.
 
"How did you feel on your first night working in Happy Boys?"
 
"You know I shy. And straight not gay. I have to wear skirt and customer can lift skirt and see my cock! Then customer touch my cock! OMG! I tell my friend I go home. I cannot work here. I cannot get hard for customer."
 
But he was shocked by the amount of money he made that night, just from tips from drinks and customers playing with his cock.
 
After his first night he had made more in less than an hour than he'd made in a week back home!
 
He was hooked - there was no turning back.
 
With stunning looks, slim body and that huge cock he had many offs every week. Suddenly he had more money than he knew what to do with. His life had turned 180 degrees.
 
He now regrets the way he spent his new-found wealth; he squandered it and did not send much home to his mother. He still feels guilty about neglecting her, although he certainly made up for it later. I never knew him in his free-spending days; ever since I've known him he has always deposited the money from me in the ATM when we go out for dinner. Unlike many of the guys, he doesn't party. And he no longer drinks -a bonus for me considering my recent experience in Bangkok.
 
As a result of the owner's financial troubles and a staff member allegedly helping herself to money from the till every night, Happy Boys eventually closed. That's when he moved on to Nice Boys.
 
The mamasan spoilt it for him - she was always asking boys for a cut of the customers' tips. If the boys refused she would physically abuse them. When a customer entered the bar she would only recommend the boys who paid her.
 
So he left and went to Eros.
 
I met him outside Queen Bar one night after work. He was with a guy I had offed earlier in the evening. The next night I went to Eros and had my first look at his endowment. We had a long chat and it became immediately obvious that he was someone truly special.
 
This time I was the one hooked. I also have never looked back.
 
He was one of the most popular boys in Eros and had multiple offs every week. So he called his younger brother to join him. Unfortunately, he missed out in the cock department and couldn't speak a word of English, but being such a nice guy he still did well.
 
A farang friend of his decided to open a new bar - Sunny Boys - and persuaded him to move bars. His brother followed him. Being straight, he was very embarrassed at being asked to wear a G-string with his arse on full display.
 
When Sunny Boys folded he moved back home and got into the fish farming industry. He spent 20,000 baht to buy the fish but in the end only made 4,000 baht in 6 months.
 
"Ok, I try and I fail. It make me strong. No problem."
 
He applied for a job at Boyzboyzboyz. He was told to go to the toilet and get hard. They were impressed with what they saw but told him he needed to bulk up.
 
On my suggestion he went to work at Cupidol but didn't like the way he, and others, were treated. Mamasans have so much power over the boys.
 
So he has ended up in Jomtien Complex. He makes a reasonable living but of course, the income is not reliable and nowhere near the money he had been making earlier.
 
I asked him if he would consider returning to Eros.
 
"No, never! I have you, so enough for me."
 
And more than enough for me!

Last night my guy was telling me more about his earlier days as a gogo boy and how he spent his new, untold "wealth."
 
He'd go to a disco every night to pick up girls. He'd open a bottle of whisky with his friends and the whisky gave him the courage to approach the most beautiful girls. He was very shy then, and one of his best attributes is that he still is - except when in bed.
 
He'd go up to a girl, clink glasses with her and ask for her phone number. He got it every time. Often the girls would give it to him without him even asking.
 
Girls would spot him and come over to say hello and give him their numbers. Most girls didn't want to wait and so they went straight to his room.
 
I asked him what they said when they saw his huge appendage. They were all surprised, of course, and delighted at the fun such a cock promised. Some were understandably a little worried! But he never had a problem. Like me, they probably saw it as a challenge.
 
He had at least one new girl every single night for years! And many, many repeaters. As this guy has it all - the personality, face, body and cock, it's no wonder.
 
It was hard to get this info out of him as he never wants to come across as boastful. It took a lot of prodding (something I know a lot about!). When I said I wasn't surprised at his success, because he is so handsome, he became all bashful.
 
"Not handsome. 50:50."
 
"And you have such a huge cock! The girls would have gone gaga when they saw it."
 
"Not big. Just medium."
 
I asked him how they reacted when they saw his magnificent cumshot.
 
"They don't see because I cum inside. Only see in condom."
 
I've only ever seen his cum in a condom once, as I like to chuck-wow him. But on this occasion he got very close to cumming and asked me if he could keep going. I couldn't bring myself to say no. He came within seconds and collapsed, totally spent, on top of me. I removed the condom. What a sight to behold!
 
The boy's cumshot is an integral part of the experience for me. So far, he hasn't hit the wall or the bedhead as he has done in the past. But I live in hope. But the amount of cum he produces is prodigious. It's because when I'm in town he puts his morning chuck-wow on hold.
 
God, he's such a sweet guy!

I LOVE Pattaya!!!! I ain't goin' nowhere!
 
After a depressing night, exacerbated by the fact that I didn't have sex before going to bed, I was ready to leave.
 
The guy who the boy at Eros phoned is no longer a problem, as I told him I was only staying here for 1 day and then returning to Bangkok.
 
I've had a long-term guy here for years. I've lost count of the number of holidays we've spent together. I thought he'd gone back home to work but out of desperation I decided to contact him on Line. Maybe he'd we willing to fly down here. Christ, I was even prepared to offer him a business class ticket and a limo from the airport!
 
To my utter surprise and delight, he was in Pattaya! I couldn't believe it.
 
This guy is a real stunner, with a huge, fat Issan cock. It's fatter than the Lao guy's and is heading towards the length of Mr Ten Inches. I'm guessing around 8 inches when he's rock hard. I've written extensively about him in previous reports.
 
But equally important is his lovely personality and his self-deprecating sense of humour. He's just so much fun to be with.
 
He came to meet me today in the afternoon. I was sitting waiting for him on the terrace outside the Ambiance. Suddenly he appeared from around the corner. When he saw me, he flashed me his beautiful smile and I went weak at the knees. Now you're talking!
 
We briefly hugged and kissed then went straight up to the room where we sat on the bed and chatted. There was a lot to talk about as I haven't seen him for 4 years. Thankfully his English is more than adequate to carry on a conversation, and he just loves to talk.
 
His knowledge of current affairs, both Thai and foreign, is amazing. His parents didn't have enough money to send him to high school so he is self-educated.
 
It was time to get busy.
 
He came out of the shower ready for action. OMG! That washboard stomach! And that cock! I'd forgotten how magnificent it was. Even though he's topped me countless times over the years, I was still filled with trepidation. How on earth did I ever handle that?
 
I knelt down at the end of the bed and "samoked" him for about 15 minutes. He lay there, eyes closed, writhing with pleasure. I just love the thought that I can make these guys feel so good. In a strange way I feel a sense of power. I was tempted to keep going until he came but decided I wanted to experience him topping me. I saw it as a bit of a challenge. If I couldn't take it, it wouldn't matter as we could still have lots of fun.
 
But I could and it was just like old times.
 
I chuck-wowed him and luckily, I remembered that this guy is a sprayer. Somehow he managed to keep the sheets clean.
 
One thing that has changed is his "samoking" technique - I don't know what has happened but it has improved out of sight.
 
We then headed off to his favourite restaurant - Fuji - where we ate our way through the menu. My god, this guy can eat! Considering the only exercise he gets is the morning chuck-wow in the shower (he says the sound of the water makes him horny!), how does he remain so slim?
 
Over dinner, and later at Starbucks, he told me all the latest bar gossip and spoke in detail about his life as a gogo boy. I've heard some of the stories before, but they are always interesting. I got the low-down on the costs of running a bar and the behind -the -scenes behaviour of the mama-sans. Fascinating.
 
Now I'm in seventh heaven. I've got everything I need to make the rest of my holiday thoroughly enjoyable.
 
He's in seventh heaven too, but for a different reason, of course.

RE: Tmax...Years ago I went with a friend...he wanted to see the damn ping pong show on patpong...and your right..a total rip off..Upon entering were told ONLY need to buy one drink....show over, as we tried to leave, they demanded extra charge for the show, with big buy blocking the door so we could not leave..We lost it..I said NO way,,get the fuck away from the door and I am going to the police...they moved away from the door and we stomped out...

We have been in touch with his family and they are taking care of everything.  A friend from the USA from http://boytoy.com got in touch with them as he had many friends on that site. That is where I met him.  We use to have gatherings in LA often and I met Lurker at a few of those gatherings. He was a very sweet and kind man.  He will be greatly missed by those that knew him.  I don't know of anyone I ever met who knew him that did not adore him.  I met him in his home city of Phoenix a few years back at Gay Pride and everyone loved him.  RIP my friend.

RIP Lurker
We can only hope, as seems the case, that you were happy during your final days spent in Thailand.

Lurkerspeaks, 
 
We did not know you for too long but we missed you already.We can't even wish you a Happy Birthday today
 
Rest in peace 

About six years ago while in Phuket, I had one of the best boys I've ever had.  I offed him from a gogo bar. He was dark skinned, very fit body,, coltish legs, no tats(though I don't mind tats), nice meaty cock, and handsome face.  He spoke almost no English, and within minutes of him being in my room i could tell he was very green at being a mb.  Over the course of the next few hours, I led him step by step from me sucking him, rimming his perfect brown bottom, sucking his toes, and eventually enjoying very wet open mouthed kissing.  Although hesitant at first, he eventually became quite adept at sucking my tits and worshiping my cock.  He ended up spending the night with me with a full blown repeat of all sex in the night and again in the morning.  Earlier, when he was taking his initial shower, I had locked up valuables, except for a wallet which only contained 3000 baht, which was to be his. After three rounds of sex and three of his loads, I was a bit euphoric and let my guard down.  In the morning, before he left, I took a leisurely shower leaving him in bed.  During his shower, I checked the wallet and discovered it contained 2000baht.  As I was certain there had been 3000 baht I knew he had taken 1000.  Considering the majority of boys are honest, and this had never happened to me, plus I had left the wallet unattended, I wasn't very upset.  I had intended on giving him 3000, but I only gave him 1000 more.  Now normally, after having a long time session, most mb's would expect at least 2000, but he didn't show any signs of disappointment by only being tipped "1000". 
 
I had one more night in Phuket and went back to the same bar wondering how this boy would react, considering I had only tipped him 1000 baht, assuming he thought I didn't know he took the 1000 from my wallet.  My intention was to off him again, as he was close to perfect in my book (as far as his divine body and enthusiasm in bed). Upon being seated, I saw him on stage and we made eye contact and he gave me a big smile.  That was enough for me so I invited him to sit with me.  I asked the mamasan how long he had been working there and she said he had only arrived the previous week from near Hatyai.  As he was circumcised, this made since to me since Hatyai has a large Muslim population(I know, being circumcised doesn't necessarily mean he is Muslim). During our 3 drinks each, he wasn't shy about showing his affection, so I was eagerly anticipating our later activities.  Back in the room, this time I locked everything up, while he showered.  We had a repeat of the sex from the night before, with him showing the same enthusiasm.  I spent extra time eating his ass, and he letting me stick a finger in.  I re positioned with my hard dick nudging his pucker wondering if he'd let me.  I didn't get any resistance, but I was only rubbing my head in his crack.  I asked if I could fuck him, but with the language barrier, he didn't even understand that. I decided to try, so I positioned my dick at his hole and started to push.  He let me try for about a minute before saying mai, mai. That answered my question, so we continued on with what was still amazing sex with him offering copious amounts of cum.  In the morning, again after three rounds of sex, we showered together.  Before joining me in the shower, he stood before the toilet ready to pee, but I had something else in mind so I pulled him into the shower with me and dropped to my knees with his dick in my mouth.  He got the message and let his stream flow.  I swallowed what I could then let the rest shower my face.  Once he had finished, I stood and kissed him.  He didn't flinch.  We had a very wet kiss. He actually seemed to be lapping up his remains from my face.  I had a flight to catch, so I couldn't prolong it further.  As he was leaving, I gave him 3000 baht and he was very appreciative.  I truly wished I had more time in Phuket.
 
About 18 months later I returned to Phuket and was pleasantly surprised that he was still working at the same bar.  I could tell he remembered me so invited him to sit with me.  I was immediately impressed with his English.  We only had one drink and went to my room.  He took charge and stripped both of us and proceeded, without showers, to ravage me. He sucked my tits, swallowed my cock, and ate my hairy ass like no other boy ever had or has.  I returned the favor and then he pushed me on the bed on my back and as he sat on my hard dick said "you fuck me now". He rode me for about 20 minutes minutes until I shot my load. Since we had gone straight into sex, I hadn't locked my wallet which again had just 3000 baht within. He collapsed on top of me and we both went to sleep covered with sweat, ass juice, and cum.  We actually slept through the night and I woke up to him sucking my dick. Both of us unshowered, we had a repeat of the previous night.  We sucked and rimmed with him finishing me off by sitting on my cock again until I blew. He then led me to the shower, pushed me down in front of him, pushed his floppy dick in my mouth, and unloaded his stream.  With him in mid stream, he pulled me up and initiated another sloppy kiss with me.  After getting dressed, I decided I wanted to off him for 5 days and asked him if this was okay.  He agreed and we planned to meet that night at his bar so I could pay his off fees.  I started to pay him, but he said to wait until after the 5 days.  I asked how much he wanted and he said it was up to me. I asked if he needed money during the day and he said he was okay.
 
We met that night and I paid his bar fine.  He stayed with me nonstop for 5 days.  The sex was incredible.  We sucked and rimmed each other and he sat on my cock at least twice a day. Sadly, I had to say goodbye.  I gave him 18,000 baht and he started to cry and tried to give 8,000 back.  I insisted, but he continued to refuse.  This really went on for a while until he finally relented. 
 
Even though he took 1000 baht that first night, he ended up being the sweetest(and sexiest) boy I've ever had. I took his phone number, but upon my return about a year later he wasn't to be found in Phuket and his number wasn't in service.  The mamasan said he went back home not long after my last visit and hadn't seen him again.

this would be to haste  and unfair. What if some asshole writes that just to get back at guide WHO REFUSED TO HAVE ANYTHING SEXUAL WITH CLIENT ?