Thailand Holiday

 The first day we went back to the beach at Dong Than from the city hotel, we took a motor-bike taxi each and found that we could negotiate the price down from the extortionate One Hundred and fifty Baht down to a more reasonable eighty baht. Going by motorbike was easier than the baht bus from the beach in Pattaya as the drivers were so skilled at weaving in and out the heavy traffic, and we could direct ourselves to be dropped off exactly where we wanted.

It felt strange walking past the apartment building were we had been staying free curtesy of my friend Stephen (Rboy), where we had such wonderful action, and being on the beach without Sonny and Neung.

The Dutch guys, Wim and Luuk were still about but chose to sit in a different area but the guys did come over for a chat about the orgy. We still saw a few people kayaking in the sea but decided that we didn’t want to paddle as unlike back home in Cornwall, there was really nothing to see. No cliffs or coves for us to explore. So we sunbathed and swam and ate and drank, and watched the German walruses and whales walk around and get massaged and drink their beers.

Su, the underwater blowjob expert walked by flaunting his skinny body and huge bulge in his posing trunks walked past us a couple of times and we overheard someone asking if the bulge was real or had the guy stuffed something in there. We both knew from experience that it was for real. Jay, Rboys lover, who had been one of the pigs of the orgy, came by to say a good bye. He had checked the apartment and reset the pass code for the private direct elevator to the double apartment, and it was ready for the next paying customers.  Jay made us promise that we’d never say anything about the orgy and what he did to his lover and partner, Rboy. We wouldn’t. We’d never want to be a part of a couple breaking up.

Jay stood up to wish us goodbye and to thank us for including him in the fun, He threw his arms around my neck, as he deep kissed me goodbye and did the same with Stephen, although he had to stand on tiptoe to reach.  Jay had given us a great memory. Actually the day went by fairly quickly and it was soon after five and the beach had almost cleared. We paid our bill and walked to the main road to pick up a baht-bus.

A Baht Bus is like a pick-up truck with two sets of padded seats placed along the sides of the truck, facing inwards holding about ten people. At the back are a couple of steps to help you get on or off with a couple of standing places at the end of the truck with a right angled safety barrier for the standing passengers to lean against. Stephen and I found that that was the place to be given our height. Sitting on the seats was fine but having to bend almost double to get on or off the bus was a bind. Over the seats was a roof and all around the bus were adverts for businesses and products. We noticed that even when the bus was full outside the driver would stop to take a passenger to sit next to them. There were both male and female drivers. All the busses are licenced and the most wonderful thing is that all journeys in Central Pattaya are just five baht and within the city just 10 Baht and a journey can be up to seven or eight miles. Fantastically cheap but slow.

Stephen and were lucky as when we got to the main road and a ninety degree bend in the road from the beach back to the city, and empty bus came along and a black guy ran up and joined us, sitting on the bench next to Stephen who was standing on the rear platform. The guy smiled at us both and gave a sigh of relief and commented that he was lucky to catch the bus. I was wondering if the guy was American, Caribbean or what when Stephen asked if the guy was on holiday. He looked us both over and announced that he was a refugee now working in Thailand. The bus had stopped at traffic lights and Stephen suggested we sat down inside the bus. We sat opposite the man. He was youngish about late twenties, very dark skin and seemed to have a fit body.

As we sat down he moved slightly and I saw that he opened his legs and stretched them towards us slightly. Of course I checked out the crutch and it seemed quite substantial. He told us that his name was Jean-Alain (J-A) and he was originally from Gabon in West Africa. We introduced ourselves and explained that we were on holiday from England. Hands were shook and my hand seemed to be held on for longer and tighter than necessary, and there was a very strong eye contact. Immediately I was wondering if something might happen or being a refugee; J-A might be on the cadge for money from us. He told us that he was fortunate that he was allowed to work in Thailand and was an interpreter of French and English languages, and was learning the Thai language. He was on his way to the Western Union in the shopping mall that was below our hotel building and was going to post some money back to his mother in Gabon. Jean-Alain said that he had to do without some things to help support her but it was worth it. He seemed to relax some more especially when we were stuck in traffic and not moving and leaned back on the bus bench and stretched his long legs towards us, exposing his big crutch even more. He looked out of the back of the bus to see what was behind us and then he rubbed his crutch in front of us, quite deliberately, whilst staring directly into my eyes and then Stephen’s. Next he slid his legs quite wide apart so that his legs were now touching ours and winked at Stephen, who rubbed his leg against the Africans. The guy gave a big sigh when he knew he was not being rejected and he now squeezed his considerable package. My dick was expanding, and was uncomfortable as it was in the tight HOM trunks I was wearing under my loose legged shorts.

Without saying anything I moved the material away from my thigh to show the bulging swimwear, placing my beach bag on one side so that the driver couldn’t see in his rear view mirror. Stephen was more brazen. He actually pulled out his dick and pulled back the foreskin to show off his fat cock head. The black guy’s eyes almost comically bulged and his forehead certainly wrinkled. The bus started to move again and we hid our packages from view.  Again we got the compliment. “You guys are massive down there as well”.  Stephen asked him if he sucked dick. We got an affirmative silent nod. “Want to do ours”? The hand returned to the now really huge bulge. “Yeah, of course. Where and when”?

“We’re staying at the hotel by the Shopping Mall, you can come straight up”. We offered.

“Are you sure”?  We were very sure.

“OK but I’m not for fucking, but fine for oral”, Jean-Alain informed us before we got too intense. “I’d do the tablets but they are too expensive for me”.

We were fine with just oral and we let him know. The bus speeded up and before we knew it we were at the Hotel/shopping Mall. Stephen jumped off first and went around to the front to the driver to pay for the journey. J-A went also to pay but Stephen had paid for him He protested but we said that it was only ten Baht and J-A shrugged in defeat.

In the Mall, J-A went to pay the funds to his mother filling in the forms and paying the Thai money in cash, and he got the receipts and we directed him to the two elevators we had to use to get to our suite.

Inside he was wowed by our room. “It’s like a palace, and he stepped onto the balcony to look at the view.

We let J-A have a look around the suite and the view before we got him into an embrace, and slowly stripping each other of our clothing. I had noticed on the bus from the beach that J-A had something substantial down between his legs but even I was surprised at what he revealed. You hear about cocks that are beer can thick and this was what J-A had hanging. I’d never seen a dick on a guy that was so fucking thick and from the look on Stephen’s face neither had he. The thing was also long, I’d guess at about eight inches at least. We were going to have fun just trying to get part of his meat in our mouths. We’d have to have a snake’s double jointed mouth to get some of the meat in our mouths to suck on.

The first thing Stephen asked was if he had actually managed to get his dick inside a guy’s hole and fuck him. He had and there was one local guy who loved his dick and came to see J-A, but they couldn’t fuck often as J-A couldn’t find many rubbers that would fit him. The condoms in Pattaya were all too small for him. J-A told us as we stroked his massive tool that he liked Thailand and Thai guys but many of them didn’t like black guys and some gay guys were frightened by his size, though there were some who loved his size and as he said there was one local guy who just loved his tool.

It wasn’t just J-A’s dick that was of interest. He had a fine body, not as muscled as we liked but certainly fit, and he was very dark, I’d say so dark as to be a Mandingo black. J-A was very attractive and he was very interested in our bodies and cocks.

“I don’t get to see white guys like you at all and those dicks of you guys are amazing, I’d love to suck on them”. I smiled at J-A, “Well stop talking about it and get to work”, and he immediately went down on Stephen’s thicker and larger cock and I did my best to try to get the massiveness of J-A into my mouth. It was almost next to impossible for me to get more than his cockhead into my mouth, and totally impossible for me to wrap my hand around the circumference of the fuck pole. In the end I resorted to just licking the beast all over. Stephen was making appreciative noises at the sucking he was receiving.

I also noticed that J-A had massive balls too; a pair of low handing orbs that matched the hugeness of his bull cock. I went down on them taking one at a time in my mouth and rotating my tongue around them as I slowly jacked on the tool above them. There was movement on the bed and Stephen came down to join me, giving me his prizewinning dirty smile  and also trying to take as much of the African’s cock in his mouth as he could. He and J-A were in a cock-sucking sixty nine as I was moving further around from J-A’s balls towards his arsehole.

The aroma there was funky and a turn-on and a quick inspection revealed that he was clean and that there was a slight covering of tiny curled hairs around the area. I gently licked at the area, getting a good clean taste from J-A who cried out in pure joy. “Oh man, keep doing that it’s wonderful”. What more could I do but continue only to receive more calls of joy.

I wanted to get into the cock-sucking game as well; to give and receive and also to see if J-A would rim arse. As soon as the guys moved from their sixty-nining, I moved, presenting my hardness to J-A who greedily went down on me taking almost all of my length into his sweet mouth and his thick African lips looking perfect as he used his tongue along my shaft and cock head. Head bobbing helped and the appealing look in his eyes was a definite turn on. Below me Stephen was being defeated by the sheer girth of J-A’s rod. As I had found earlier, not only was the black dick thick, it was like tungsten, with a huge thick piss tube and wonderfully veined.

I was gazing down at Stephen’s handsome face as he struggled to het more than the head in his mouth and marvelled that I had such a good looking man as my life partner. It looked so natural for him to have such a piece of meat in his mouth. He noticed me looking at me and tried as best he could to smile at me but his gleaming eyes told me that he was enjoying himself.

He released the black monster from his lips and was kissing the head and licking it with eagerness.

“Christ I’d love to see this crazy dick in some guys arse, getting well fucked by it”. If I knew my lover as well as I thought, it passed through my head that I wouldn’t put it past him that he’d want to try to double fuck the bottom with it. My god, it would possibly be thicker than a fisting with those two cocks fucking a hole.

J-A freed my cock from his mouth. “I have some photo’s on my phone and a video of me fucking my regular Thai friend”. If it was possible for me to auto shoot my load at that moment I could have done. I just had to see that action. Stephen pointed out that J-A used rubbers but couldn’t get them his size. J-A corrected him. “I do get some condoms of my size from the refugee agency but not many”. He laughed. “They think I use them on Thai women. They keep telling me not to get Thai women pregnant and to protect myself from AIDS. There is no danger from that”!

I offered J-A my balls and he licked them and moved to the insides of my upper legs, where I used to be very tender when younger. I was kneeling above his head as he lapped away and I slowly adjusted my position so that he was getting closer to my hole. He took the hint and soon he was in there, giving my hole a variety of action from his tongue from hard long wet licks to short jabs, tantalising my arsehole and sending great shivers of gentle running sensations up my spine. I raised myself so I could give J-A better access to my hole, arching my back and pushing my dick forward. Stephen moved to me and took my throbbing dick in his mouth, sucking on my leaking cock. I loved the dual action on my arse and cock, and saw Stephen my hand jacking both the massive tools with his huge hand. I gave a warning to Stephen that I was close to shooting and he stopped and stood up and lifted me off of J-A’s face and almost threw me onto the bed on my back.

His marvellous cock was slapped against my face, something he knows I really like, even though it can sting but I love seeing his huge tool directly above my face and seeing his grin and he lets go of his cock to fall down to my face, using it’s great weight to make a heavy thudding sound against my facial skin. Stephen called on J-A to come and do the same with his enormity and he moved to the on the opposite side of me and started rubbing his dick on my face. Stephen took hold of the huge cock and showed him how to do it. “He gets off on it better that way”, he told J-A.

He also enjoys his nips worked good as well, and also gave a demonstration as how I liked my tits done. Using one hand to raise and drop his dick onto my face and the other to work my nips, the guys set off exciting me. I was jacking off with one hand and holding onto J-A’s monster almost for dear life. “Drop your cock onto Gerren’s mouth and tongue mate; make his lick it and push what you can into his mouth. Do it like this”. Again Stephen demonstrated to J-A who soon got the idea and technique.

I was loving it. Fucking might have been out of the question but this nip play and face hitting was a great substitute, and the heat from J-A’s cock was amazing. I could feel the tension in my balls growing and the nip play was like acupuncture stimulating my balls. I called out that again was going to shoot. Stephen rammed his cock into my mouth ordering me to suck it good, and half fucking my face. He told J-A to keep on hitting my face and harder and to keep working my nips. I called out as best I could to warn the guys that I was about to cum, and Stephen told J-A to watch out; the stuff is going to fly.

He was right, I started to breathe rapidly, Stephen’s cock deep in my mouth had me sucking in air through my nose and I was groaning at the expectation of shooting. Then it felt like twenty thousand ants were inside my balls and  then my brain gave the signal for me to release my load. I didn’t see it, but I felt it. My head was slightly turned towards Stephen as I was sucking on his cock and my load hit my face just missing my eye and it must have also landed on J-A’s meat as well. He  called out in shock, as the second stream fell against the underside of my chin and down onto my neck. J-A called out “wow” and then I suppose in French “Jesu”, and three or four more ropes of jism fell onto my chest and abs. By the time I had released the final line of juice, he was laughing at the surprise of it all.

I felt drained, elated and suddenly tired. Stephen came down to kiss me gently, licking some of my cum away from my face. “Was that a good one”? He asked me tenderly. I told him it still was always good when he was with me. “Are you going to help me make our new friend shoot”?

“Of course I am, just tell me what to do”.

J-A asked if he could also have Stephen’s cock in his mouth and for me to lick his arse-hole again. After a quick wipe down I was down at the twinkling black hole, holding the dark legs apart, and licking away at the hung guys hole, above Stephen was fucking the head, and from what I could see, he was getting most of the meat into J-A’s throat.

I had an inkling that J-A was going to shoot as he had put his hand on my head and was pushing it against his backside as I was slurping away at his hole. His wanking method was a double fisted grip on his shaft, both hands linking his fingers, most probably the best way for him to cover the huge thickness of that cock. He was jacking really slowly and his grip must have been tight. Still having his face fucked by Stephen I saw the first line of cum pulse out. It was a thick line that raised up in the air about a foot before dropping back over J-A’s hand, the remainder of his orgasm was four or five brief spurts of juice that also fell on his hand. As he shot his load, it seemed that his hole was trying to pull my tongue deeper into his hole and for a moment I thought that it might be gripped there for ever, but as the reaction dissipated, the grasp also relaxed.

The towel was passed to J-A who cleaned his hands and his still hard cock. He had enjoyed the brief action. Stephen had still to shoot. He asked J-A if he had the photo and video of him fucking the guy on his phone with him. J-A had it and Stephen asked if we could see it. J-A slid off the bed and walked down to where he had thrown his jeans on the floor and retrieved the phone. I enjoyed watching him walk back to us, his huge overhanging cock, still hard swinging from side to side as he approached us and his balls also swinging too.

I have a few photo’s on my phone J-A explained. When I get horny and alone I like to look at the pictures and video. My friend has someone who takes the photo’s of us in action.

He sat up on the bed between us and opened up the folder and showed us the screen, flicking through a few pictures until he was happy he had found what he wanted to show us. The first photo just showed a mouth and nose of someone sucking on J-A’s cock. It was so obvious that it was his cock. Like with us there was not too much of the cock inside of the mouth. The second shot also featured the nose and mouth of the sucker but this time with along fingered hand gripping the shaft of the cock. J-A flicked through a few more photo’s before deciding on another shot to show us. This time It was J-A’s condom covered monster now three-quarters inside a guy’s hole. From the angle, the bottom was sitting down on it. We were shown a few more shots of the cock totally filling the guys hole. Stephen was stroking his meat. “That’s a local guy isn’t it”? J-A smiled. “Yes he loves my cock. He comes almost weekly and when I have a condom, we fuck”.

Stephen observed that the guy would need a week for his hole to recover. We were shown more photo’s of the fucking in different positions and we both noticed that the bottom seemed to have a huge cock too. I asked. Yes the guy was also very big for a Thai guy, J-A admitted. Immediately my mind went to someone we had met on the beach and had experience of under water.

“He fucks me too”. That startled us both. “You mean you let him fuck you as well”? Stephen was almost aghast. “Oh Yeah”. J-A was matter-of-fact about it. “I like being fucked a lot”.

“If we had known”. That was Stephen.

“I thought you were only into oral with us”. I said to him with a lot of disappointment.

“You asked if I took the tabs which I don’t because of the expense and I said that I don’t have rubbers because they are difficult to get hold of for my size, and you said oral then. You guys have protection with you? I thought you just had the pills”.

There had obviously been some sort of a mix up in communication earlier.

“I enjoy being fucked”. J-A told us. Moving through a few photo’s on the phone he showed us him being fucked by a huge dicked Thai guy. The body was slender but the dick was huge inside of J-A but you couldn’t see the tops head or face. I glanced at Stephen. “Do you think it’s the same person as I do”?

Stephen agreed. “Su”. J-A sat up immediately. “You know Su? How”? we explained the come on we had at the beach and the underwater blow-jobs we had received. J-A flicked back a few photo’s  on his phone to show us one photo of his super thick dick with his cock-head inside the mouth of the sucker who was most definitely Su, and then a full body shot of Su riding the dick to the hilt, with the Thai guys huge dick at full mast.

“Damn” Stephen called out, jacking on his now bloated dick. “He’s not at all our type, we prefer muscled and fit guys but I’d love to see him ride that dick of yours for real. J-A looked through a few more photo’s and told Stephen to watch. It was a video taken by  a third person showing a grinning and very happy Su’s face and panning down his slim-line body to his super hard cock and then moving around to show J-A’s cock being ridden by a bouncing Su, with the boy announcing that he loved this black cock.

J-A let us watch the film again. We got J-A to freeze the frame when we saw Su’s cock in the air. We had only felt the dick underwater when he was hard, and we had agreed that the guy was at least Stephen’s size. It really was a massive tool and hard in spite of the hugeness and thickness of J-A’s almost obscene cock. But then, the evidence was there when the video continued and again we saw Su enjoying every millimetre of the prick deep into his arse.

J-A showed us more of the same. Su being fucked doggy style, missionary, each time loving it and obviously hard.

“Who took the photo’s and video’s”, Stephen asked. “Su has a friend from England who does it. The guy is also very big dicked and he fucks Su in front of me too, and then the guys fuck me. Do you want to see”? Did we ever.

The evidence was there, J-A sucking on Su’s dick, on the English guys fine looking dick, on both of them and then of him being fucked by both the guys and more. There was Su being fucked  by the English guy and fucking the same man. Stephen was really excited asking to see more and more that J-A had on his mobile phone. There was a video of Su being spitroasted, with J-A in the boys arse and the Englishman fucking the face, J-A presumably filming the action. Stephen was now really rampant with his cock.

J-A now boasted that he had other video’s and photos from a couple of years back. Mostly with western expats. It was a source of extra money for him. He used Grindr to find the better looking guys rather than the old “lazy” guys as he called them. “You’d be amazed just how much money those guys would offer, and there were those who were resident here and married straight as well. I have to insist that they bring the condoms for me. Some even go to Bangkok to get them so I can fuck them safely”.

Su it turned out was his most regular fuck pal. He didn’t charge Su nor did Su ask for money. He knew that Su was saving for the “operations”. J-A looked really sad when he mentioned the sex change. He swallowed. “It’s what he wants. He’s camp enough to be a woman. It will be so sad if he has the procedures, that big dick and that great backside”. The atmosphere in the room changed: Stephen didn’t have the interest in cumming. He still had J-A’s phone. “Can I have a copy of these photo’s and video’s? I promise I’d never show anyone other than Gerren. He bounced off the bed and went to our suitcases, bringing out six boxes and handing them over to J-A. “It’s not a lot but these are the condoms we brought from England but we haven’t needed them. We’re leaving soon and its better you can use them. They are from England, so they are very good, they are our size XXL Durex. Stephen inspected the boxes. The packets are unopened and there are five in each box so that’s thirty we can give you.

Stephen handed them over to the slightly stunned J-A, “Do you mean this”?

“By all means. Do you agree Gerren”? I was more than certain.

J-A inspected then boxes as if they were treasure. “Thank you”, he whispered, “Thank you so much”. The he looked at the phone and told Stephen he could have all his photo’s and stuff to copy”. Stephen got his laptop out and fired it up, and J-A tried to take his phone from Stephen to show him where the stuff was on the phone. Stephen told him there was no need. I have a programme that connects to your phone to copy directly to Stephen’s drive. Typing a few keys, Stephen was able to connect to J-A’s phone and within ten minutes, all the stuff was in Stephen’s drive. Then Stephen asked what J-A’s phone number was and after being told, Stephen typed a few more keys on the laptop and announced that there would be a message for him later that evening.

Stephen pushed J-A back to the bed and lay down with him and beckoned me over to join them. “Tell me of the best guy you have ever fucked and who you met and what you did.

J-A recounted how he met a man who was naked out in the open, with a beautiful body and a sweet smile, who, when he saw J-A started to play with his cock openly. J-A got really hard seeing the man and showed his hard cock to him. The man came to J-A and was sucking most of the cock and J-A was so excited at having so much of his cock in a man’s mouth that he shot all his sperm in the man’s mouth. The man then wanted J-A to fuck him, and although it took a long time, he was able to get all his cock inside the man and shoot all into him and the man wouldn’t let J-A remove his cock until he had also spilled his juice. Then the man kissed J-A and caressed his body and he felt really good being with the man and he desired to be with him again and again, and they saw each other many times and every time they loved each other until the day came when J-A went to the place where he would find the man waiting for him naked, but he never came and never came back again. That was in J-A’s homeland in Gabon and it was when J-A first realised that he liked men, and then when trouble came to his town, J-A had to flee but there was nowhere safe where he lived and the countries close by and so he made his way to the capital and stowed away on a ship not knowing where it was going to and arrived a couple of days later in Angola which was not good, so again, he stowed away on a ship, but this time with food and water for a week, not knowing where the ship was going to, but by being silent, he was undetected and when the ship arrived at the next port, he made himself known and found that he was here in Thailand and he asked for asylum as a refugee. Meeting that man, was the best sex ever as he discovered his real self.

Poor Stephen, He had been hoping for a really good dirty story to get off on. Twice he had been let down. I knew then that I was in for a rough night.

We showered and saw J-A to the lobby and out of the hotel. Going back to our room Stephen told me, “I gave him five thousand Baht”. I did a quick calculation. “Just over a hundred and ten pounds”. “Yeah, he can live well for a few days on that. I wonder what he charges for a fuck. I bet he’s popular with that fucking dick. I’d love to watch him fuck in front of me”.

That evening after we had eaten, Stephen fired up his laptop and sent a message to J-A’s phone. “That should make him smile”.

“What should”?

“I told him that next time he’s fucking Su to tell him that we messed with him, that should interest the proposed ladyboy”.

Then Stephen started to look at the photos and videos of J-A and Su and the other guys pulling out his cock and calling me over to look at the more interesting items. I went down by Stephen’s meat ready to suck on it as I also saw the screen images. It was the videos of J-A and Su that got Stephen going and I ended up with a full mouth of my husband’s juice, followed by a huge juicy kiss.