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Thanks for taking the time and effort to post these detailed accounts of your escapades! Many of us can relate to your feelings towards the guys you meet. It took me a few trips to appreciate that these guys are in business and generally speaking, will tell us what we want to hear. I just go with the flow and enjoy the boyfriend experience without thinking about things too much.

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It's a shame that neither of them looks like the real thing! If you hadn't told me m I would have had no idea who these people are supposed to be.

They should be wearing loose shorts with wide legs.....and no underwear! Just like the guys who danced on the tables at Krazy Dragon in Pattaya.

This happens every now and then in Japan. In 2024 a teenage girl jumped from a building in Yokohama, killing herself and an unsuspecting pedestrian. Similar tragedies have happened in Shibuya and Ikebukuro. Last year a 19 year old boy jumped from a high rise on Osaka, killing himself and a pedestrian. The dead boy's family was forced to pay compensation. I also recall when I was young, hearing about a girl who jumped from a department store in Ikebukuro. She survived, but the pedestrian she fell on died at the scene.

Back in the day, it was also an unbelievable sex paradise. If you have ever been to the old Eros, Goodboys, Krazy Dragon etc, you'd understand.

I only kept it for a couple of years and then sold it - but not because of the Aussie bogans. I just decided I didn't want to go to Bali any more. But I almost doubled my money so, thank you Bali. I will always love you!

In my early Pattaya days, I was so enthralled with the place - I mean, endless sex with the guys - that I seriously considered buying a condo in Jomtien. I could retire here and just fuck 24/7. I would usually go for a post-coital ciggie and a drink at one of the Sunee bars, and that's when reality struck. I would find myself accosted by some expat and end up sitting there listening to his tales of woe - how he hated the place, hated the beaches, hated the Thais, hated his fellow expats..... Had it been just one person, I would have ignored him, but this was a common topic of conversation and frankly, I started to consider whether or not I should even go to these bars, as the talk was always depressing. When sitting away from the farang for a bit of peace, they would often come up, introduce themselves, sit down and start carrying on about their sad lives. Needless to say, I never bought a condo in Thailand. (I bought one in Bali instead, but that's a different story!)

'Modo randen' was, but I was replying to Olddaddy.

Modus operandi??

Great reports, Vinapu. Photos are always appreciated, too.

Just tell the msmassns you are a regular visitor to Bangkok, and they won't bother you too much. If they think you are a newbie, they'll eat you alive!

Nagoya is also famous for spicy chicken wings.

It was in the soi 2 sois down from Boyztown, right near the corner of Second Road.

The old Narcissus massage place in Pattaya used to have a huge mirror on the wall, right next to the mattress on the floor. My favourite masseur was very flexible and chose positions which would give me a great view of the action, without having to look at myself - except for a certain part! He was particularly fond of showing me his cock sliding in. He would then change positions to show me his balls slapping up against my arse cheeks. All part of the fun!

Nagoya is best used as a base for day trips. It has little to offer tourists.

I know these are averages but they obviously didn't measure the guys in Isaan or Shan State! As a size queen, these guys have never disappointed me. I'm proud of the fact that I was able to bottom for the guys in Adams Apple in Chiang Mai - apart from one, whose cock actually scared me. As a sometime bottom, I often wonder if there is a size our anatomy can not accommodate.

Unicorn decides what view to take on a topic and then defends that view to the hilt, despite his opinion bring based exclusive on speculation. He includes a lot of 'maybe', 'may have' 'possibly' in his comments. Hardly reassuring. There is no way he could know anything about the actor's financial situation, including his real estate purchases, unless he has spoken to his financial advisor. There is no way he could know anything about the actors wife's financial situation, unless he has spoken to her. There is no way he could know anything about his health insurance, unless he has spoken to the actor's insurance company directly. There is no way he could know anything about the actor's 'Dawson Creek' show, unless he has read the contract. I could go on..... Unicorn has form in this area. He stated that the Japanese farmer had regretted his decision not to sell his land. The only way he could know this for certain is if he asked the farmer 'Do you regret your decision'. It's all pure speculation - hardly a reliable basis for the strong opinions he expresses.

Nah, it was a simple whip it out, wank it and wipe it. During Sunee Plaza's sleazy, anything -goes era, I saw lots of farang customers licking cum off the guy's stomach or having them cum in their mouth or drink. Given the emergence of more virulent sexuality transmitted diseases, and diseases resistant to treatment, I view cum as a kind of toxic waste to be avoided at all costs. I do, however, love a great cumshot! In the early days of visiting Thailand, there were lots of truly remarkable cumshots - guys shooting over their heads and hitting the wall was the norm rather than the exception. It was always something I looked forward to. I particularly remember a guy I regularly offed from Adams Apple in Chiang Mai. He would spray the pillow, the bedhead, the wall and the bedside table. I watched in amazement as he just kept squirting - I once counted 13 sqirts!! Unfortunately, the ready availability of porn = more wanking = less powerful cumshots and less cum. More's the pity.

I'm aware that diet plays an important part in the taste and smell of cum. I was told earlier on in life to steer clear of asparagus and celery. Despite this, my cum still had a stronger smell and taste than my Japanese partners. Given the pungent spices used in Indian food, I shudder to think what their cum must be like!

Nah, I don't think so. In my younger days I really enjoyed bukkake - as the giver, not the receiver. Of course, I also had to take my turn as the receiver but to be honest, I didn't enjoy it at all. Just the smell was a real turn-off for me. Sometimes there would be a dozen or so guys participating. Can you imagine how much cum that involves? And just on your face? To each his own.

The last time I was in Pattaya I went to Nice Boys every night. I would head straight to the pulpit seat, drinks would arrive and the fun would begin. The guys wore undies, so it was easy to get to the goods. After the guy had cum, we'd sit and chat for a bit and then he would go to the toilet to clean up. 'Next, please!' Some guys would be after seconds, which was fine by me. I only gave up when my arm got too sore. 😂😅😂

Imho there is no such thing as fine tasting cum. YUK!!!

Will he dress any of them in monkey suits? What do you think, Bucky?

Is it reversible? Is there any way the silicone can be removed? The first question I always ask is whether or not the guy has mooks or silicone. I usually do it by pointing to his crotch and asking 'original?' It's a question they all understand.