Trivial Pursuit: Threesome with My Thai Boyfriend

It was shopping day and after I had made my purchase from the marketplace at Central Chidlom, I made my way back on foot to my apartment on Soi Langsuan. As I opened my front door, a sight beheld me - my boyfriend Thoo was completely naked except for his sexy white briefs and matching white socks, and he was having some hot action fucking a gorgeous looking Thai boy.  Thoo once told me that he had never stripped completely when fucking commercial boys or ONS whom he picks up along the way.  Besides his wife, I am the only other person whom he makes love to completely in the buff.

The boy looked to be in his teens (about 18 or 19) and was sporting a raging hardon.

I walked past them towards the kitchen and after I have put all my grocery in its proper place, I headed back to the living room where the hot action was taking place. Sitting on the armchair opposite them, I watched as the two men continued fucking in front of me. As I watched, I pulled down my pants and lacy brief and started slowly working my man-cunt, getting it ready for a good fuck.

When I was ready, I slowly walked over to the couple, watching as Thoo's cock moved slowly in and out of the boy's well lubricated ass. I watched as the boy stroked his cock in his hand as he was getting fucked up the ass. I slowly pushed his hand away and started pumping his cock for him.
But before I attacked his cock, I licked his balls and took them into my mouth. They were so big and full of cum, that I can only take one in my mouth at a time. I heard him moaning as he was getting ass fucked by Thoo's gigantic cock. Yes I have been fucked many times by that same cock and know exactly what it felt like.

Judging from the way he was moaning and groaning and from his bucking movements, I knew that he won't be able to last long. That was when I went for his cock - I took the whole thing into my mouth with one swift move. He placed his hand on the back of my head and forced himself further in until his cock head was touching my throat. That was all the encouragement I needed and I began bobbing my head up and down, sucking and licking the pulsing cock at the same time. I was right that he wouldn't last long and within seconds, his cock stiffened as he ejaculated into my hungry mouth.
I swallowed all of his deposit - every single drop of his hot creamy spunk. From the grunts and moans I heard coming from Thoo, I could tell that he was cumming as well. I slowly crawled up the boy's body until my man-cunt was in his face. It was time for payback for his blow job. As he fucked my arse-hole with his tongue, I slid up to kiss Thoo.

I slowing crawled back down the boy's body and sat on his lap. I could feel that he was hard again. The feel of his hard cock on my sphincter made my body tremble with excitement. I squatted over him and impaled myself on his erect cock, screaming as his young virile cock twitched in my man-cunt as it entered me.

Thoo sat on the armchair and started fondling himself as he watched me fuck myself on the boy's hot dick. I arched my back and closed my eyes as I pumped up and down, up and down, up and down, on his hard hot rod. All of a sudden, I felt a mouth on my breast, biting my nipples making me scream louder. I looked down and saw that it was Thoo tongue-fucking my nipples and masturbating himself feverishly at the same time.

I smacked Thoo's hand away and grabbed his dick in my hand. Now I had a big pulsating dick in my man-cunt and a hard throbbing cock in my hand. Thoo took my cock in his hand and gently stroked it, as only he alone knew how. I could feel myself getting lost in the euphoria. I knew I wasn't going to last long, the way that Thoo was so skilfully manipulating my throbbing prick with his expert hand. (By the way, Thoo tells me mine is the only cock that he has tasted as he normally wouldn't even touched the cocks of the other boys that he fucks). I bent over and kiss him as I continued to masturbate him.

Soon, I felt Thoo's cock stiffen in my hand and then felt jets of hot cum landing all over my body; some of it covering my fingers. I stopped kissing him so I could lick all the cum from my fingers - it was finger-licking good.

At the same time, I felt the boy's cock shooting the first blast of his cum in my man-cunt. I loved the feeling of cum filling me up and it was also too much for me as I shot my cum. Spent but feeling wonderful, I pulled myself off the beautiful young cock.

I laid down on the floor, too tired to move as two tongues started to explore my body. One licked the cum off my belly and another licking the cum that was dripping down my thigh from my man-cunt. I trembled at the sensation that the tongues were inflicting on my over-sensitive body.

Travelling Tales: Public Bathhouse in Hokkaido

I arrived at the public bath earlier than usual and the place was desserted with just a handful of what I would describe as 'regulars' who spend their whole afternoon in the bathhouse talking and taking advantage of the chance to get out from the cold of the Northern Japanese winter.  As I walked up to my usual spot in a corner of the wet area, I noticed a good looking middle-aged gentleman sitting in a chair reading a book. As with most public baths in  Japan, it is a requirement to strip down to the buff before getting into the wet area.  I sat, in the nude, in the warm water of the hot pool facing the wall mural with my back to the old gentleman.  When I turned around, I noticed the old gentleman had shifted his legs and from where I was sitting, I could look right through the gap between his legs.  His plump rounded scrotum was resting on the edge of the chair.  Looking up, I realized he was watching me with a smile.  Looking back down at his crotch, I realized he had now removed the towel covering the lower part of his body.  His thick, cut cock was in his hand.  Then after staring at him for a moment, I stood up and walked towards him.  His eyes lit up as he gazed at my own growing dick, and he stood up to greet me.

 
With a lump in my throat, and a little trepidation, I asked if he needed any help with his hardening cock.  He grinned and said I may if I wanted to.  I knelt down between his strong legs and my hands reached up to fondle his testicles gently in my palms.  I marveled at the sight before me. His cock was beautifully sculptured.

"What do you think of my organ," he asked.

I assured him I was most certainly going to enjoy it.  As I lowered my head to his crotch, the quiet, gentleman grabbed my head and jammed it down onto his cock.  At the same time, he thrust his cock up into my mouth. I choked for a moment, and after I regained my composure, I went to work on his cock.  It was a thick cock and it had a wonderful scent about it.  Within minutes I had him fully erect and throbbing in my hungry mouth.  He began forcefully thrusting his erect cock into my mouth.  He grabbed my head with both hands as he drove his cock deep down into my throat.

Out of the corner of my eye, I caught sight of a couple watching us from the other corner of the room, fondling each other as I worked my magic on the nice gentleman's flagpole.  Suddenly, I felt his dick began to twitch, and he pulled my head harder toward his crotch.  I could barely breathe both from the dick filling my throat and the excitement of the moment.  He released a mighty, thick, load into my throat, and I swallowed every drop of it.  He released my head and I came up for air before returning my mouth to his throbbing cock and continued sucking it.  He trembled and tried to pull away, but I kept him in my mouth until his cock expanded in my mouth.  I quickly pulled off and jerked his cock furiously.  He shot a slightly smaller load onto my face, and I turned to grin at the couple who were still watching us. 

He walked off to take a shower and I took the empty space beside him.  As we washed, we got into a conversation and he told me he was recently widowed.  His wife struggled with cancer for many years but finally succumbed to the disease several months ago.  He invited me to have a drink in his studio apartment.  I gladly accepted his invitation and that afternoon, was royally fucked by his thick fuck-pole.

Personality: Ashita Xu Chaemchamrat

He is now my new heartthrob.  Wished I could just feel his body close to mine.  His name is Ashita Xu Chaemchamrat and he is a famous Thai model.

Personality: Alberto Tomba

Alberto Tomba (born 19 December 1966 in San Lazzaro di Savena) is a former World Cup alpine ski racer from Italy. He was the dominant technical skier (slalom and giant slalom) in the late 1980s and 1990s. At 6 ft tall and 90 kg, his powerful build was a contrast to the lighter, more traditional technical skiers who prioritised agility over muscle, however Tomba was able to take advantage of the introduction of spring-loaded ski gates which replaced the older, solid gates in the early 1980s by using his power to maintain a faster, more direct line through courses.^[1] Tomba won three Olympic gold medals, two World Championships, and nine World Cup season titles: four in slalom, four in giant slalom, and one overall title. He was popularly called Tomba la Bomba ("Tomba the Bomb").

Here are some old photos of him taken in a health club.

Personality: Korean Money Boy

Here is a Korean money boy you may want to get to know better.  His advertisement in Craiglist says:

Korean money boy – Henry

New boy in KL, fresh and clean, nice guy, good looking, do massage with fun, whatsapp or line: henryguppy

Body type – athletic

Height – 170cm

Status – single

Age - 24

Trivial Pursuit: The University Library

I was between morning lecture and late afternoon tutorials.  I was debating with myself whether I should just stay in the library and catch up on some research work or go cruising in the nearby mall.  Looking out the window and seeing that bad weather was coming the way, I headed to the library which was surprisingly quite empty.  I chose a table near to the washroom so I could watch who was entering the loo.  Shortly, I saw Jakob and his girlfriend walking towards the exit.  A little while later, Jakob was back and this time he walked towards the washroom.  Jakob, by the way, is Polish and attended the same lectures as I did. He was probably younger than me, maybe 20.

I followed him into the washroom.   It was silent inside. Three cubicles lined one wall and beside them was one long, steel trough. A couple of old sinks stood opposite.  The door to the furthest cubicle was closed and the other two open so I guessed he must already have been inside there. I slipped into the middle one.

I heard the rustle of pages next door and knew that he was in there already flicking through his magazines, which he often passed round to share with the other guys.  I looked at the cubicle walls and realised that this was the place to come when you wanted to cum. The graffiti bore testament to many a horny, frustrated student. Apart from the crude drawings of spurting cocks and hairy balls,  there was a huge variety of one-liners. 'Free cock sucking service, call xxxx xxxx.' 'Just sucked one off here - young and hung", to mention a few.

I sat down and pressed my ear to the thin, plasterboard wall to try to listen to the sounds from next door. And that is when I noticed the glory hole. It had been gouged out, the edges smoothed off in an almost professional way and then covered with a piece of tissue. I blew on it, the tissue fell away and I could see the floor of the cubicle next door. Resting on the floor was a pair of feet. Scrunched up around the ankles were a pair of green combat trousers and a pair of white boxer shorts. I leaned further forward and could see his legs, covered in fine hair, and resting on them, his magazine. I don't know if he had noticed me then, he must have heard me come in but he didn't stop what he was doing. I could see that his right hand was holding the magazine but I couldn't see much more. The magazine was hiding his other hand and the cock he must have been wanking. But this view was enough. My cock was hardening and I needed to be let it out of the constraint of my own very tight jeans. I stood up, facing the wall so that if he looked through the hole he would see me, and I slowly unzipped my jeans. I made sure my belt buckle rattled as I undid it and then slowly slid my own jeans down to the floor. I stood up straight again and fondled my stiffening cock through my briefs.  If he was watching me he would get a good show. I pulled the waistband down a little to reveal some of my hairy bush and cupped my balls through the cotton material of my briefs. My small 4 inches was tenting out at the front and when I pulled my briefs down further it slapped out to freedom, the head damp and sticky, the skin pulled right back. I stood there, putting everything on display in front of the glory hole.  I was hard and ready for action.

Slowly I stood back a little and crouched down onto my hunches. My face came level with the hole just as he stood up. I saw his thighs, a neat bush of hair set against a white, flat stomach and a long slender, young piece of flesh hanging semi-hard over a hairless, wrinkled sack. So this is what a nineteen year old Polish cock looked like. I wanted to know how it tasted. He was showing it to me proudly and with no shyness now. Then he took a step closer.

The pink tip of his cock came through the hole.  It was circumcised and glistening with precum.  After a little manipulation, his cute ball sack also came through the hole over to my side.  I bent forward, breathed in the scent of his groin and blew gently on the tip of his penis. It twitched.  My tongue reached out and licked the pre-cum off his pee-hole.  His cock twitched again. Slowly I ran my tongue along the shaft until it reached his pubes.  Then it trailed back along underneath his shaft until the rim of his cornoa rested on my tongue. I closed my lips carefully around it, forming it into an oval, and held him there while my tongue darted and licked his cock head. Within seconds he was fully hard. I slid him in so very slowly, savouring the smoothness, the feel of his warm flesh against my lips, until my nose was into his bush and my head was pressed onto the wall. I sucked and then slid back, my tongue pressed firmly against the underside of the youthful meat. Again I rested his head on the tip of my tongue, and sucked in the boy juice that was starting to escape from his pee-hole.

I put one hand around his balls, cupped them and rolled them around in my palm as I went down again to suck in his throbbing cock.  I heard a slight moan as I took his whole length to the back of my throat, and another when I released him and started licking his ball sack. I longed for the wall to disappear, so that I could wrap my arms around his slim waist and feel the firmness of his tight arse in my large hands. I was so content to be able to taste his young sack, feel his hardness against my face and breathe in the scent of sweat as I worked his bollocks with my tongue.

I kept on at his balls with my hand.  At the same time,  I drew him in further until I could feel the back of my throat resisting his long Polish meat as it tried to get in deeper into my mouth.  Soon I felt his pubic hair on my lips and I knew I had taken all of him. My fondling of his balls grew more intense as my mouth closed tighter around his cock.

I pulled back quickly, and then plunged down back, taking all of his cock down to my throat in one deft movement. Again I released his cock, and again covered it as I took him in. I repeated this and felt his cock growing harder each time it plunged all the way into my mouth. I was sliding my tongue up and down his shaft in a faster rhythm now, feasting on it as if I had never tasted a Polish cock before and this was my only chance. Eagerly I massaged his tightening balls as my mouth worked up and down his shaft. I knew he would not be able to endure this for long, from the way his cock was twitching in my mouth and from the way he was moaning on the other side of the wall.  His cock had fattened, and I felt his cock throbbed in my mouth.

I began sucking in cock in and out of my mouth as if I was using my mouth to wank him off.  I focused all  my attention on his cock.  I swirled my tongue around his cock head as my hand stroked the length of his shaft. Then I heard him say softly, "You're gonna taste it now."

His cock gorged and scraped against my teeth as I gagged on him.  He pushed his cock forward sending it all the way into my mouth, and erupted.  I tried to hold my breath as his cock throbbed and twitched inside my throat as his cum shot into my mouth.  There was so much semen flowing out of his youthful cock that some of it flowed back around his shaft.

I dove down on him, buried my face in his pubes and held his cock as far in my mouth possibly could.  He shot again as my tongue lapped against his pumping cock and my fingers played with his bollocks.  The friction of my throat on his cock head sent another wave through him and he spurted more boy juice down my gullet.  I kept him in my mouth as his cock continued to twitch inside me, until it slowly calm down.  I licked his cock and drained it of its last drop of cum.  Then he pulled his cock back through the hole.

He put a finger through, beckoning me closer.  Immediately I stood up, fed my own short Chinese sausage through the hole and pressed myself up against the cold, hard wall. I felt a hand stroke along my shaft as if it didn't know what to do with it. Fingers lightly played the full length, turned my cock head inquisitively and then ran through my manly bush of coarse black hair. I felt his other hand take my ball sack and roll it, as I had done to him. And then I felt the first breath of warm air against my cock. Soft lips tentatively touched my throbbing end. A wet, soft tongue licked me there and then my shaft was surrounded by heat. I had always been a fast cummer and shot my spunk into his mouth in less than a minute after it entered his mouth.

I withdrew my cock from his mouth and crouching down, peered through the glory hole.  He was pulling his trousers up and after getting properly dressed up, he left the cubicle. I dried myself off and did the same.

Trivial Pursuit: The Air-con Repair Man

It was running a very high and humid 36 Celsius in Bangkok and my air-conditioner had to choose this day of all days, to stop working.

I called for service and was told the service man would be up in my apartment by mid-day.  "Mid-day?"  I screamed into the phone, "can't you send someone earlier?"  After some persuasion the man on the other end of the line finally said, "alright, I guess I have to come by your place myself then. Would 10.30am be okay?"

But he was late and blamed it on the bad Bangkok traffic jam.  It was almost noon-time when he arrived.  I was so hot, I removed my clothes leaving on only a pair of skimpy cut-offs.  When I opened the door, I was captivated by the sight in front of me.  The repairman happened to be the best looking hunk of a man to ever walk this earth.  The sweat was pouring off his body and I felt like I could just lick it up there and then.  I invited him in and showed him the air conditioner unit.  Without wasting any time, he began to work. I stood at a safe distance watching him.  His muscles were bulging and tight, I just couldn't help myself as I held my left tit between my fingers and began tweaking them. He turned and looked at me with the sexiest smile I had ever seen.

He stopped what he was doing and calmly walked over to me and bending over, he took  my free tit into his mouth and began chewing on it. The hot warm feeling of  his mouth around my nipple made me really horny.  He backed off me and standing in front of me, began stripping his clothes until what I would judge as the biggest, sexiest cock I had ever seen popped out at me.  My mouth began to water and I knelt down in front of him and quickly began licking his popsicle.  His cock was so huge, I was only able to get half of it in my mouth.

I could feel that he was ready to explode as he began to shove his humongous tool into my mouth. I wanted his huge meat packed into my backside and told him so. I turned around and bent over, my hands holding on to the armrest of the sofa for support.  He spread my ass cheeks wide open and pushed the tip of his hard rod into me. I screamed both in pleasure and in pain as more of his Thai sausage entered my tight fuck-hole.  He was inside me so deep I could feel the tip of his cock invading the depths of my guts.

He rode me for over 30 minutes and as my boy-cunt loosened up, I began really to enjoy having this hulk of a man ride me.  Somehow, I forgot about the pain and discomfort and the Bangkok heat, as well.

After what seemed like eternity (actually, it was probably another 15 or 20 minutes of good raw fucking), he unloaded a deluge of cum inside me.  Instead of stopping after he had released the last drop of spunk inside me, he just kept on fucking my sore ass for a further 15 minutes or so until I  finally collapsed on the floor. 

Trivial Pursuit: Thanks for the Lift

I was at the bus stop, waiting for my bus when I saw the car pulling up.  Then a very sexy figure came out of the car, a slim and tall lady dressed in a bright red outfit.  She alighted and turning back to the driver, gave a blowing kiss and then walked toward the block of flats.  The car then moved towards the bus stop and slowed down. It stopped in front of me and he yelled out to me, "waiting for the bus?"  I nodded my head.  Then he continued, "I think you have missed the last bus.  Can I give you a lift somewhere?" At the same time, he gave me a wave, indicating to me to jump in his car. 

I approached his car and saw that he was a dashing looking guy, probably in his late 20s.  Once I got in the car he asked where I was heading.  I told him I was heading home in the western part of the island.  He shook his head saying, "I am not going that far but I can drop you half the way.  That way you can save a bundle on the cab fare."

 "Thank you for your help, I'm Kim." He introduced himself as Harry then asked me, "what are you doing here at this hour of the night?"  I told him I was feeling a little sad and came there to see if I could hook up with someone. Then he asked, "so, any luck?"

I told him about the 2 army boys I met along the beach whom I sucked off.  "It's relatively quiet tonight.  Normally I get to hook up with at least half a dozen guys in a night."

"Haha," he said with a chuckle, "so you are still feeling horny, I guess."  As he said those last words, he gave me a cheeky wink.

"Yes, still horny for more cocks." My hand patted his hand which was on the gear shift between us. "Anyway, thanks for noticing me and giving me the lift."  I gave his hand another squeeze , then slowly withdrew it.  Looking at Harry from my seat, he definitely looked very straight.  I began flirting with him, "You know, if you're not in a rush to get home, maybe we can just go some place quiet ... and talk?"  There was silence.  Then I continued, "I just thought I should repay you for your kindness ... in the only way I know how."  Then I licked my upper lips with my tongue.

Again there was silence.  I leaned in to him and whispered in his ear, "I know, Honey, but you're very attractive, and I want to thank you the best way I know how... with my tongue." With that, I looked down at his crotch and saw that his pants were already tented.

"Where?" I heard him asking, so soft, it was barely audible. "What about an open lot at the end of the beach?"

When we reached the spot, I felt my heart pounding in my chest as reclined his seat all the way to the back. Then he said to me, "let's see how good you are."  He watched as I expertly undid his pants.  In my soft gentle tones, I told him how manly and attractive he was.  He raised his hips at my request, and I tugged his pants down, along with his CK briefs.  His long slender cock was already hard, pointing straight at the bonnet like a flagstaff.  His wrinkled balls had contracted and hung tight to his body.

"Harry, your cock looks so perfect," I purred as my index finger slowly encircled his cock head, around the crown. His cock twitched in response to my touch.  "Sit back and enjoy yourself."

He leaned back and watched my head lower onto him.  Without any fanfare, I took his cock deep into my mouth.  I slowly used my tongue to give his cock head a tongue bath.  His body trembled whenever the tip of my tongue brushed against his pee-hole.

My hands kneaded his thigh as I slurped on his cock.  Soon I was licking his shaft, which after the treatment it was receiving from me has grown to its full 7 inches length. 

Then I heard him saying, "Ohhhhhhhhhh, you suck better than Linda.  My cock feels so good inside your mouth."

Then moving my head away from his cock, he said, "Let me get out.  I like to stand in the open and you can suck me off sitting in the car."  He got out of the car and walked over to my side of the car.  Standing with his body facing in toward my side of the car, he placed his erect cock right in front of my face.

I moved in and took his erect cokc into my mouth. He began moving his hips back and forth, sending his turgid cock in and out of my mouth.  In just over 3 minutes or so, he warned me, "I am getting close now, getting close!"

I was now stroking his full length, as my mouth clenched on to his cock head.  I encouraged him, "Come for me, honey, shoot your sperm in my mouth.  Give it all to me!"

His cock expanded and contracted in my mouth several times then Harry took his cock out from my mouth as the first spurt flew from his pee-hole, landing on my cheek near to my eye.  I went down on him and sucked in his cock, draining him.  Again and again, he shot his hot spunk into my mouth.  I took it all in, swallowing every drop of semen that he deposited in my mouth, not missing any.  Even after he was done, I stayed on his cock, swirling my tongue around his tender and super-sensitive cock head.  His body writhed as he begged me to stop, "ohhhhhhhhhhhh, stop, stop. It's too sensitive, I can't take it anymore."  With both his hands on my cheeks, he pulled my head of his cock.

I sat up and smiled as I wiped his cum off my cheek, then slowly licked my finger clean. "Hmmm, I love the taste of hot cum!"  He passed me a packet of tissue paper.  I took out a piece and cleaned his cock, then helped him with his pants and briefs.  After he had dressed up, he asked for my phone number.

The next morning, I received a call from him inviting me to spend the weekend with him in JB.

Travelling Tales: Meeting My Married Boss at Babylon

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