Thailand Holiday

We showered and changed to go out into the city to eat. Neung took us to an amazing seafood restaurant over looking the harbour area of Pattaya. All the seafood was fresh and some were still alive swimming in tanks or where in semi dry tanks tied up in elastic bands. For some reason, Thai lobsters have no claws!

Anyhow we chose the sea-food we wanted cooked fresh. I chose four absolutely huge Tiger Prawns. They were as thick as my cock and with their heads they were almost as long as my cock too. Together with vegetables, and rice, they constituted a marvellous meal, especially after the hot sex the four of us had had about ninety minutes earlier. Stephen had filets of his chosen fish in Thai called Pla-Ka-Plong, with stir-fried vegetables, and an XO sauce which was more like a relish and I felt was very umami when I was reluctantly given a taste.

The Thai guys had a fish dish called Pla Neung Manao, A sort of Thai-style Steamed Fish with Lime and Garlic, They had chosen a large fish, swimming in one of the tanks which was prepared for them. There were six fillets for them to share and they had rice, of course, steamed vegetables, an omelette each, and various other sauces. With our drinks, the table was covered with food. We learned that night that Thai’s love to eat. The food was absolutely delicious and if the food contributed to our bodily well-being and fluid balance, we would be more than well prepared for our next bout of sex.

After eating we strolled up the South Pattaya road, ignoring the calls of the bar girls and go-go girls to join them and towards an area called “Boyz Town”, which housed a number of gay venues.

 It was decided that we’d go to a night venue called BoyzBoyzBoyz. A place we were assured by Neung had been running for many years, and maybe was older than him. It turned out an ill-lit crowded venue which was really packed. We were guided to a table by a ‘waiter’ almost in front of stage. We were presented with a drinks list with what I thought were outrageous prices. About three or four times the rate in the local stores from what I could see. There were various customers various, including single Caucasian guys, some more elderly expat guys with their Thai boyfriends for their holiday, some expat straight couples but there were many straight Asian girls in groups of four or more. Safety in number I suppose.

The ‘Woman’ in charge of all the proceedings was an elderly katoey, unsmiling and quite unattractive and with a face that looked as if it had been slapped with an old wet fish. We were persuaded to stay to watch the show.

To start, the stage was filled with young Thai men, some maybe not yet over twenty, and some a bit older. Most of the guys on stage were dressed well and looked tidy, a few stripped to the waist, decent bodies but with tattoos. If any customer liked the company of one or more of the guys, then they’d ask one of the many 'waiters' to call their chosen guy and sometimes guys off the stage to join them. The cost would be a drink, for the 'lucky' chosen man. Every ten minutes or so there would be a rotation of the guys on the stage so all of them would be shown at the front. To be honest, none of them were our type of men; all too young and not at all built. However the place was really crowded.

Then the stage was cleared for “Showtime”. Over loud music, six guys excessively tattooed guys were performing a candle dance dropping the hot wax on each other’s bodies, followed by some break dancing and some faux kickboxing. Then a light see-through curtain was draped across the stage and the guys performed a jack off show with what seemed to be, fairly big dicks. Then there were a couple of dance and lip synch performances, one by a tall, good-looking Thai man who performed really well and entertainingly and then another by an extravagantly over undressed ladyboy and a couple of energetic male dancers again lip-synching badly to a disco number from the early 2000’s, and then the tattooed guys came back on stage, dragging a female member of the audience onto the stage to simulate sex with her with a ring of towels pretending to hide the “action” from the audience with the poor girls friends screaming with laughter.

Then there was the second jack off show, this time quite openly with a few more over tattooed guys, lined up to jack off in front of the audience until one of them shot his load. It was obvious that it was fake as you could see the apparatus strapped below the chair the guy was sitting on being hurriedly removed from the stage. The show ended with the return of the original dressed cute guys standing on the stage to be chosen by the customers, and the jack off guys wandering around the audience in loose wrap arounds flashing their hard, big dicks whilst holding a cap or plate for tips, their dicks being pushed right in front of your face without being asked. After the third or fourth of these men had come up to our table and flashed their dicks at us, Stephen got a little annoyed, and asked if they really wanted to see a huge dick, and stood up, undid his jeans and hauled out his flaccid dick in front of them. His dick, at eight inches flaccid, was bigger than most the performer’s dicks hard.

A number of customers were stretching to get a look at Stephen’s cock but he had put it away after telling the guys to come back when they had something his size to show him. He looked at Neung who was laughing and said we were leaving. We paid up, astonished that we had been charged three hundred and fifty Thai baht for each beer and my glass of wine; fourteen hundred for the four drinks, that was thirty two pounds sterling or forty dollars for the drinks – what a rip off and the place was full.

Outside we breathed clean untainted air again, and immediately we were surrounded by calls to visit other bars in the street. Neung apologised to us all. The place was never like that in the past. He had spoken to one of the ‘waiters’ and it seemed that the British guys who owned the place had sols up after COVID, and the new owners didn’t have the care of the place that the previous owners had. We chose one just across the street from BoyzBoyzBoyz having looked at their price list and noticed that they were charging a third of the prices. They had a katoey show on, again with over loud music and we chose a street side table well away from the indoor stage show.

We toasted each other and discussed the events in the place over the road. Stephen’s view was that not only was it a rip off but disgusting, and a shame for the decent looking kids standing on the stage being offered to the customers as male prostitutes to be honest. None of them looked particularly happy to be there though it was easy to tell who were the straight guys interested in the girls and the gay guys who seemed to manoeuvre themselves to present themselves in front of us and other male customers, many of them middle aged, or younger Asian guys. “the only decent thing about the place was that tall male performer who was camp but professional”.

Neung told us that the guy’s name was Martin and was half Thai and half Caucasian. He knew him from in Bangkok before. Sonny who had been mostly quiet all evening laughed and announced that Neung knew half of all the people in Bangkok and here in Pattaya. We did some street people watching and were once again cruised by all sorts of unsuitable people, especially by straight couples who seemed to be walking the road to have a look at the gay guys.

Some of the katoey performers strolled up and down the front of the bar/club before and after their one number on the indoor stage, one of them I remember in particular who had huge tits that he/she/they/it or whatever, had surgically implanted and seemed to be very proud of them, flaunting them at anyone who even glanced at them. What made me remember the performer, was that each breast seemed to have a life of its own, each of them seemingly flexing like a bodybuilder deliberately flexing each pec to show off. What got Stephen were the eyelashes. He leaned into the table and drew our attention to them. I looked and they were absolutely huge. They were the longest lashes I had ever seen.

“Jesus, the last time I saw lashes that size was on an ostrich in Maputo Zoo in Mozambique”. I told the guys. Stephen immediately burst out laughing and I had to join in when I saw the look of puzzlement of the faces of Neung and Sonny.

“What is the ostrich”? Neung asked me. I pulled out my mobile and found images of the bird and got one showing its head with its mouth open appealingly. When the guys saw the photo with extra-long lashes on the bird the guys fell about laughing which drew attention from others around. Neung of course had to get a translation of the name ostrich and out came his phone. “nok gra jook theet” he announced and again he and Sonny fell about laughing. When the ladyboy came around again, he called her/him “gra jook theet”, got a half puzzled-half stare until he gestured at the eye lashes and fell about laughing again.

I made the situation worse by recalling that the bird was in an enclosure and came running up to me at the wire fence opening up its wings very widely and stamping its feet and waving it head at me from side to side. Apparently, this was a mating dance and the bird thought I was a potential mate. Again, looking at the katoey flamboyantly dressed with all kinds of furs and feather and diamante gems all over the head dress, Stephen now started to bellow out uncontrolled laughter with the guys, making more people look at us. A couple of Thai guys sitting close to us asked Neung what was so funny and he explained the ostrich connection to the katoey and once they looked more closely they started laughing as well. We decided to call the katoey Madam Ostrich which set us all laughing even more.

At least it had cheered us up after the awfulness of the other club.

Neung spotted the dancer/performer Martin walking down the street and called out his name. We were spotted and he came over and greeted Neung with a very friendly smile. They chatted a few moments in Thai and we were introduced to him. Stephen stood up to shake his hand. Martin looked quite overwhelmed by Stephen’s height and build. “You were the best act we saw on the stage”. Stephen told him. Martin puffed himself up at the compliment. “Thank you” he smiled broadly and genuinely. “Maybe you would like a drink with us”? Stephen offered. Martin couldn’t stay he had other performances to do that night. “Well maybe come to see us in Jomtien at our apartment one night if you have the time off work”. Martin looked at me and smiled again. Neung spoke to him in Thai again and Martin replied looking eagerly at us both, “Yes I’d like that. I’d like that very much”. I was certain that Neung would arrange everything in his good time.

It was almost midnight thirty and time for us to go. We walked down to the end of the side street and we were called by some of the guys who had been on the stage earlier. Sorry to say but they stood no chance. We were with Neung and Sonny, and guaranteed a good time with them both and, we didn’t have to pay them for their company or sex.

It was the Monday, we’d been in Thailand for a week and the time had flown by. Stephen discussed with me about staying an extra week but if my friend Rboy couldn’t let us stay longer in the apartment then we’d book into the local Hilton and get ourselves a suite. We were really enjoying ourselves.

Neung and Sonny had left early in the morning to go to Bangkok for a day. They quietly left us sleeping in bed and had gone by the time we woke up. We hit the small gym that Rboy had put up in the upper level of his marvellous apartment and packed our beach bag with our stuff for the beach.

We were greeted by the cute franchise holder who ran around arranging our sunbeds and table and shades. He now greeted us by name, but had difficulty with my name calling me ‘Gellen’. I didn’t mind, I had become used to my name being mispronounced when I was in Singapore, where I was told that they were grateful that my name wasn’t ‘umbrella’ or ‘refrigerator’. English words that South East Asians have great difficulty in pronouncing.

We ordered a breakfast. I had developed a taste for a coconut milk soup with shrimps, lemongrass, galangal, string mushrooms and herbs, fish sauce and a squeeze of lime juice and rice, called, Tom Kha Goong. You should try it; it’s like sexual eating. Stephen preferred a Thai green curry, which was very spicy hot. Today we didn’t have Neung around to order for us in Thai, but the cute guy who looked after the sunbeds and shades was able to get us what we wanted. The food came piping hot as always within ten minutes. The beach filled up by 1 pm, mostly by the hideous German walruses and whales with their Thai boyfriends if they could afford them.

We had noticed how a few of the Thai boyfriends looked at us with longing, but we usually had two great looking muscled guys with us who were costing us nothing.

Just into the afternoon we had two hot looking vacationing  muscled guys, one tall brown hair very well built in a tight pair of speedos well packed, the other fair haired, shorter and less built, wearing yellow shorts come to the beach by the sea next to us. They were very quiet not looking around overtly and keeping themselves to themselves and turning away all offers of food, trinkets and massages and were well into each other. They didn’t take much notice of us and we thought they were muscle Mary’s, and didn’t want any contact with others. So much so they didn’t give any contact to anyone other than the sunbed attendant when they wanted a drink. I thought I heard them speaking to each other in Dutch but they were very quietly spoken. They had great bodies, and decent tans as we could see when they walked into the sea and back again after swimming. Stephen and I discussed what we’d like to be doing with them.

It was late in the evening that Neung and Sonny returned to us we went to a local seafood restaurant and had some great fresh food and a drink and discussed what we had each done that day. We told the guys about the silent unstaring guys sunning themselves next to us and they seemed only slightly interested.

The Thai guys were tired after their long day travelling to Bangkok and back and there wasn’t much in the way of sex that night.

The next morning, once again we were in a bouncy mood. I’d had a message from Rboy, that it was impossible for us to stay the extra week and so we arranged for a suite at the Hilton on the beach front in Pattaya. The hotel was full, but, with a little sum of money passing hands with the manager, we were able to get a decent suite on the 30th floor, with a great view. Someone would have to move rooms for a couple of days but sometimes a little handshake with a few folds of paper in them can do wonders. Changing our flights back to the UK cost us a couple of hundred quid, and was easy.

We were later than usual on the beach but we were placed in our usual spot, the four of us comfy in the sun and the sea. Again the muscled pair were placed next to us and seemed to keep themselves to themselves, though Neung did say to Stephen as they frolicked in the sea that he thought that the couple were interested. Maybe it was because they were shy to approach us.

Again, by five thirty, we had enough of tanning and swimming and were preparing to pack up, pay our bill to the franchise attendant, and make our way home. It wasn’t planned but the muscled guys next to us also packed up at the same time though they were behind us.  

We left the beach and were walking back to our rooms, and the muscled guys came along the road, slowly on motor bikes and Neung, typically, waves them to stop and talks to them both and invited them back to the condo’s. They agreed and Neung got on the back of one of the bikes to show them the way. When Stephen, Sonny and I got to the lift he was already there with the two guys kissing them both deeply. We greeted the guys with pecks to the face and made our way to the top floor. The guys were amazed by what we had for accommodation and were impressed by Rboys apartments.

We settled down in the sofas and offered the guys a drink, they both took soft drinks, and Stephen and I had a chilled glass of white wine. Neung and Sonny went upstairs to shower and change.  We found out that the guys were Dutch. Wim and Luuk, 30 and 32, and they’d been together for 3 years, having met in a gay gym in Rotterdam. They were on holiday for two weeks and just arrived. It was their first time in Thailand, and they had heard about Pattaya from older gay friends. They had been unable to find the gay area of the beach the first day they were on the beach and it was only when they had walked down the length of the Dong Tham Beach that they had come across the rainbow flags and knew where to come.

When they saw the four of us together they thought to leave us alone. We explained the situation between us and that we were easy with others joining us or not. Neung and Sonny came down from their showers only wearing their towels and sat down opposite the Dutch guys making it obvious that they were naked underneath.

Stephen and I went up to shower and when we returned the four guys were once again kissing and stroking bodies. Neung was obviously erect, his eight inches flagrantly sticking out from his towel. We were wearing the white towelling gowns that we had brought out from Cornwall, and joined in the kissing and cuddling. We offered Wim and Luuk a shower. We had enough towels and so on for them to dry themselves and after a few words of Dutch between each other they agreed and Stephen showed them the way upstairs to the bathroom. He was more than minutes away from us and in the meantime, Sonny, Neung and myself made ourselves ‘comfortable’, Neung, by far the more aggressive when it came to sex told me that the taller guy, Luuk, had the best body and the bigger dick, and was very interested in Sonny. Wim, the slightly less taller, was the bottom of the pair.

Stephen returned from the Dutch guys with his massive dick erect, obviously there had been some action upstairs with the guys.

“One of the guys nearly fell over in the shower when I showed off my dick to them. They are gorgeous, and look good with their tan lines, and they are hung too”. He told us all. I had a feeling that Neung already knew this. His gaydar was intensely strong.

Sonny was already on his knees giving Stephen a blow job and stroking his own cock, and Neung announced that we were going to have a lot of fun with the Dutch guys. When the muscled guys came back downstairs they were also wearing the towels around their waists but both Sonny and Neung had lost theirs by then. Sonny was still blowing Stephen and Neung and I were engaged in a session of mutual tit torture, rubbing our cocks against each other. It was Stephen who told the guys to get naked and come over to join us all, telling Luuk, the older and taller, more muscular and bigger dicked to come and join Sonny and him for some great cock-sucking. Wim was to join Sonny and me.

The guy’s towels fell off onto the floor as they approached us and they had cocks that suited their physiques. I remembered that Dutch people are the tallest in Europe and that they also had huge dicks in the main. Wim and Luuk did not let down their nation. Luuk’s cock was totally erect and Wim’s was swollen and hanging low and looked eager for action.

I missed what was happening with the other three, but I was well taken by Wim’s great muscled glutes, which were a pure white skin tone compared to his upper body and legs with a wonderful dark tan. The tan line was very sharp and made his arse and dick very tempting and tantalising. After some hard kissing and nip play Neung sank to his knees to suck on Wim’s now hard eight-and-a-half-inch cock, and I was behind the guy spreading his cheeks to get my face into place to eat the Dutch guys delicious pink hole.  He responded very well to me, leaning forward slightly so that I had better access and spread his arse cheeks wide for me to really get deep between the hard glutes and tease his hole. Licking away at the hole I was sure as I could be that I would be fucking that entrance before too long.

Alongside of me I could hear Sonny, Stephen and Luuk enjoying themselves and I was happily pleased that the Dutch guys had got over their aloofness we had felt when on the beach. This action was due to my Thai friend Neung being quite unafraid to approach guys and propose action. He had a silver tongue and sureness about him that I admired. He was also a pig when it came to sex.

I heard Stephen ask openly if the guys were OK for some bare action, and we were given the all clear.

“We like fucking with new friends back home and take the tabs”. Luuk replied. “Be as bare as you like, we love it all. We’re not into pain toys or fisting and that sort of crap”.

“Same with us all here. We’ll enjoy each other”. Stephen’s bass voice was calmly re-assuring. “Gerren, let me have a taste of that hole”.

I moved away and let Stephen continue the rimming, down, crouching, his legs wide open and his colossal cock swinging in mid-air. Neung, pig that he is was down on the floor and sucking on that massiveness within a few seconds.

On the other hand I was immediately sucked by Wim. “Let’s see if you taste just as good as your husband”.  He started by licking my shaft all over before giving the head a good going over and really stimulating my cock to deliver a good dollop of lube for him to taste before opening up his mouth and taking in the first inches of my shaft. Pulling off my cock he smacked his lips and announced that I was the equal of Stephen when it came to taste, and going back down on my length taking in a good seven inches or so. Sonny was all over me once again, kissing me, licking and biting my nips and caressing my body.  I’d have preferred it if I could see him doing Wim who had a build almost as good as his own. That would have really turned me on.

What did turn me on was Stephen, chewing on Luuk’s arse and telling him just how hard he was going to fuck him. Neung was certainly doing a great job wetting Stephen’s cock ready for a fuck but I was sure that Stephen had many other things in mind before that.

I wanted Sonny to be more involved with Wim and told him to come down and suck on the Dutchman’s cock with me. I thought that he’d take more interest if he was doing things with me. It surprised me that he wasn’t as interested in the bigger guy and rather me. I asked if he wanted to play with Stephen and Luuk and he looked at me with some apology and nodded. I indicated for him to go over to join the other three and was instantly down on Luuk’s cock sucking him with relish.

I was now alone with Wim. And we concentrated on each other rolling into a good old sixty-nine and going further into a sixty-nine rim, coming up for air every now and again and kissing as we pulled each other’s nips. We needed someone to join us and I caught Neung’s eye and he came to join us now making a circle of sucking, rimming and kissing.

Wim whispered in my ear. “I’d get off big time if I saw Stephen fucking my man and you working his throat”. I whispered back. “You mean a spit-roast”? Wim’s eyes widened. “Yeah, I’ve never seen guys with such huge cocks tag teaming him”. It passed my mind that I’d like to see the Dutch guys also fuck so I asked if he’d join in with us and have Neung also fuck him. He was very eager for that and asked about Sonny. I said that Sonny in spite of his size and build was also a bottom and would love to be fucked as well.

A few words in Dutch passed between the guys and it was agreed. Luuk could also fuck Sonny as he was being worked over. We’d have to arrange the positions a bit but Luuk seemed to be excited at the prospect of being well fucked at both ends as he also was fucking Sonny, who was also excited at what could happen.

We made an area in the centre of the lounge with Luuk fucking Sonny doggy style and Stephen, Neung, Wim and I taking turns fucking Luuk facially and anally and at times giving Sonny a taste of the fucked hole as well. Round and round we went each of us having a few minutes and sometimes when a couple we not in fuck action, playing with each other, kissing, wanking sucking and rimming. Luuk seemed to be really happy being the pig-in-the-middle especially when Stephen and I were in action on him, and I remember Wim kneeling close to his partner’s hole when Stephen was giving a really hard and thrusting fuck.

The Dutch guys were really into the action and seemed so different from the aloof guys we saw on the beach. Sonny was the first to ask for a change as he was on the end of being fucked by a guy who was also really being pounded at the same time. So we changed the tag teaming around so the Luuk and Sonny were side by side on their backs and their legs in the air as we now each had a turn on the bottom boys fucking them both and then being rimmed out sitting on their faces and again offering our wet cocks to be cleaned after each fucking.

The bottom guys were reaching over to jack on the other’s cocks as they rimmed, sucked and were pounded by the four of us and they seemed to have a connection which pleased me. Stephen, Neung, Wim and I were getting off big time and as we changed positions for the next fuck or rim job we’d kiss, or grab hold of our dirty cocks, or just rub our cocks against the others before re-entering the guys below us. I was enjoying watching Wim’s body expand as he fucked, especially when fucking his lover and he really pounded Luuk hard, just as Stephen does with other guys. Luuk seemed to enjoy it better when Stephen followed Wim fucking him, jacking on his cock harder, and Neung seemed to notice this when having his arse rimmed out by the Dutch bottom as he reached down to give those hard pointed nips a good workout at the same time.

Sonny, was the one to move first, somehow wanting more and getting bored with the fun we tops were having. Again voices other than in English were spoken and Neung and Sonny chatted for a moment. The resolution of the conversation was that Luuk remained on the floor being worked at both ends but Sonny would be behind the tops also licking our holes as we fucked and would be eating Luuk’s fucked hole each time we pulled out. It was easy to know who Sonny preferred and wanted to please as we sometimes had to pull him away from Luuk as he rimmed out the fucked hole so we could get in and fuck again. It was while Sonny was eating out my arse that he became agitated asking for Stephen to be close. He was wanking himself close to orgasm, and pulled away from my hole and shot his load all over my backside and cock and balls as I fucked Luuk, and pushed Stephen’s horse cock into his mouth sucking on it as he shot all over me.

I also didn’t expect it but Wim immediately went down on my cum soaked arse licking up Sonny’s load, also jacking wildly on his well engorged tool and pulling the well pumped body of Sonny closer to him as he placed himself in front of his lovers face and was sucking on Sonny’s cum covered dick. It wasn’t long before he had thrust his cock deep into Luuk’s face and was pumping his load into the throat of his lover, his body shaking with the force of the explosion from his balls.

This triggered off Stephen, who called out that he was going to shoot. Neung had learned a thing or two in the few days he had been with us both and placed himself close to Stephen’s massiveness, announcing that he wanted to see this closely and told Luuk and Wim to watch. They also crouched low by Stephen’s cock and balls. Stephen had both fists tightly around his heavily veined cock. He called on me to came to him and stand next to him and kiss him, and his mouth was soon pulling a vacuum so high that my tongue was almost being pulled out of my mouth. I put my arm around my lovers back holding him and rubbed my dick against his thigh. As the moment came, Stephen let go of my tongue and let go a road. I reached under his legs and held onto his balls, as he shot the first streams of cum all over the faces of Neung, Wim and Luuk. It was Luuk who instantly opened his mouth to try to capture some of the load flying towards him and he succeeded as the juice erratically, flew in all directions from the spasming cock.

Then I saw Luuk, almost fighting Neung to get Stephen’s cock in their mouths, eventually sharing the spoils.  It was Luuk who came next; he was struggling to get most of Stephen’s cock in his mouth and had pushed Neung down to suck on his pole. It didn’t take my Thai friend long to make the guy shoot, taking the guys load in his mouth and making a big display of swallow the jizz, his eyes greedily shining as he showed us all that the juice had totally disappeared. Now his own lovely thick eight inches needed attention and it was sticking out almost demanding attention as it sprung around in the air.

I lay on the floor and told my friend to come and sit on my face so I could eat his balls and arse. His huge grin showed his approval. Stephen stepped forward to offer his still hard cock for Neung to take in his sweet mouth, and Wim offered to jack him off so that Neung could support himself as I was eating his hole. Dropping Stephen’s cock from his mouth for a second he said that he’s never shot his load with someone else jacking him. A first time for everything, I told him and he was to just relax and let it happen. He did and it worked. Wim’s skilled hand slowly and gently stroked the dark Thai dick rolling his inner fist over the engorged head and back down his shaft using Neung’s own juice as a lube and did his cock ever leak. I was eating the great hole which throbbed each time I hit the spot and Neung just let his body and mind relax as he sucked on Stephen’s cock as it filled his mouth with it tremendous volume. Then I felt his body tense and I felt his hole almost grip my tongue. He was shooting. His mouth full of cock, he was trying to call out but it became a dull moan. Wim just kept on slowly wanking him continuing as the thick white load spewed out of his cock falling onto my body, Neung’s body shaking violently as he discharged onto me. 

Again it was Luuk who swept down to lick the jizz off my body and to clean up Neung’s cock, sucking out the last of the jizz from the big tube on the underside of the fat tool.

“Now we have to satisfy Gerren”. Stephen announced. I was the last one. The Dutch guys were almost ordered to get to work on each of my nips, with Stephen telling them to lick, chew, bite, pull with their teeth and fingers, and to pull and twist them. “He loves it”. Stephen told them. Sonny was lick and suck on my balls and Neung to lick my cockhead as I wanked. Stephen sat on my face his stupendous body and good looks right above me with his massive cock being rubbed all over my face. Wim and Luuk were wonderful on my nips and Sonny and Neung were amazing as they orally licked and worshiped my cock and balls. But it was Stephen who gave my brain the signal to shoot. I was eating at my husband’s hole and bingo, the electricity between all the parts of my body made a complete circuit and bingo, I shot my load. Stephen was wise enough to tell the guys to watch and leaning back so he was hard against my mouth with his hole he pushed Neung away from my cockhead and I felt the load fly. I held my cock upwards as high as I could and just let go. Twenty or so seconds later I felt the last jet leave my cock as the last of the sprays of juice dribbled out of my cock. Neung was laughing, Sonny was still licking my balls, and Wim and Luuk were staring at my dick open mouth as they watched me shoot, or so Neung told me later. Stephen eased himself off of my face and came down to gently kiss me and Luuk  was licking my load off of Wim’s face as a first course, before cleaning up my load from my abs and lower belly as the main. Neung as usual was giving my cock a good clean with his mouth. I was shaking just as much as some others and Wim just spoke out “Wow” asking us later if both Stephen and I always shot our juice like that.

We lay on the floor for a while exhausted. Outside it was already dark. None of us had noticed. Sonny and Luuk were together separate from the rest of us; Sonny seemingly taking to the shorter and Younger Dutchman. Stephen, Neung and I were together with the bigger bodied and slightly older Wim. I heard someone’s stomach rumble. We hadn’t eaten since lunch on the beach. I suggested that we all go out to eat but the Dutch guys said they had to go home and change, so Neung suggested that he and Sonny cook for us all. There was plenty of food that we had bought and hadn’t used at all. It would be a shame to throw it away. Luuk and Wim agreed to stay and so after showering again Sonny and Neung cooked us up a wonderful meal that everyone enjoyed.

It was near to ten when we saw the Dutch guys leave and we could hear their motorbikes roar away down the road from Jomtien. Over the next few days we sat on the beach with the guys who now had become quite friendly with and who came back to the apartment for more group action a couple of times before we left. Needless to say, we all slept easily and well, after we had long chatted about the orgy we had that evening.

Lying in bed later with the other guys, I lamented that I hadn’t seen the Dutch guys fuck each other. With their build and cocks and good looks, it was certain to be an extremely sexy sight to see and that I’d be really turned on to see it. “They could be like us, love”. Stephen consoled me. “We only fuck each other privately and top fuck only with other guys. It’s what we agreed privately with our wedding vows”.

I knew Stephen was right and thought to leave the topic alone the next time we were with Wim and Luuk. Neung had the answer. “I’ll ask if they’ll fuck each other for us. It’ll save the embarrassment of you asking and then they might not ask for you and Stephen to fuck each other in front of them”.

Stephen thought it was a plausible idea. “If they agree, Gerren, then we can all sit back and watch”.

“Or we could all join in as they fucked”. Neung would always have the better ideas.