Tuesday 20 March 2018

Photos: Bulging Pants

What turns me on?  Several things but foremost of all would be a pair of tight fitting pants bulging at the crotch.  That alone is enough to make me drool.  It sets me wondering - what sort of underwear is he wearing?  What does his dick look like?  How thick is his swollen cock? How long is his hard erect cock? What do his balls look like?  Are his balls low-hanging?  Are they covered in hair?  Are his pubes thick and bushy?  Or are they shaven clean? 
















Monday 19 March 2018

Photos: Colouful Undies

While may European and American guys love wearing black or white underwear, the same doesn't seem to hold true for Asians.  In a recent trip to upcountry Thailand, I snapped some photos of local men with bulging undies - most of them colourful.  Blue and red seems to be their favourite colours.

Hope you like these photos from my collection:















Trivial Pursuit: Myanmar Teacher

I went on a short study trip to Myanmar some months back and we stayed at a workers' hostel in the small town of Shwebo north of Mandalay.  From there we visited several villages where we took notes on the social-economic needs of the elderly which formed part of a larger research I was in charge of.

The workers' hostel is a simple 4-storey building with rooms opening off a long corridor with stairs on both ends.  There was no elevator nor ensuite bathrooms.  Shared bathing and toilet facilities are located in the centre portion of each floor.  I was assigned a single room on the 2nd level while most of my team members were on the top floor since they were much younger and had strong legs to make the climb up the four steep flights of steps.

On my first night (we arrived there late after dinner), I was in the communal bathroom to take my shower before turning in for the day.  The design of the communal facility is quite similar to the one in my birth village in Johor.  On entering, there is a row of washbasins with mirrors and some hooks on the opposite wall for hanging our clothing.  To the left, there was a row of toilets (squatting type) and to the right a row of bathing stalls without doors - so you basically showered  within view of anyone who walks in or is standing at the washbasin.

When I walked in, the place looked desserted and I thought to myself, "this is going to be an uneventful evening."  I undressed, leaving only my underwear on and began to brush my teeth and washed my face.  I was slathering my face with face cream, my eyes shut, when I heard one of the toilet cubicle doors opened and then footsteps approaching in my direction.  I opened one eye and saw a local guy (who appeared to be in his early 50s or late 40s) walking towards the washbasin right next to mine.  He was completely naked and sporting a serious erection.  He saw me and started talking in his local dialect.  I responded in English that I couldn't understand him.  He nodded his head and started conversing to me in very elementary English. He said he was sorry for walking in on me in his nakedness and with an erect cock.  He hoped I wasn't offended by his nudity and state of arousal.  I told him it was okay since we were all men.

He was a chatty guy and we started talking. We both finished doing what we needed at the washbasin almost at the same time.  I was first to head to the shower stall.  He followed in about a minute later.  We both kept to our own stalls but he continued the conversation where we left off.  He was eager to find out more about Singapore and the work I was doing.

Again we both finished showering about the same time.  He was first to get out of the shower stall and within seconds of each other, we were both standing in the drying area, towelling ourselves and slowly putting on our clothing piece by piece.  I couldn't keep my eyes off his body, I mean his dick as it was of quite a formidable size.

As we walked back together to our rooms, I was quite happy to find out that he was in the room directly next to mine.  Before we entered the room, he asked if I like to have a night cap in his room.  I said that would be just fine with me and after I have put everything in order in my room, I went and knocked on his door.  He opened and welcomed me in to his room wearing a sky blue top and purple sarong. There was only a single bed and an arm chair so he offered me the chair while he lay in bed.  We talked about many things and then he told me about his family.  He is a trained and certified teacher and studied in Rangoon.  However, there was no work for him in the village where he came from so he had to travel 13 hours to Shwebo where he taught at the primary school run by the Catholic Church.  That was why he was staying in the workers' hostel and travel back to the village to be with his family only once a fortnight. He said he misses his wife and 4 children terribly.  And that was why he would drink every night to make himself go to bed and forget about his boredom.

I asked about night entertainment in Shwebo.  He said there wasn't much in terms of fun for men other than the bars for drinking and coffee shops with television where men gathered not only to watch the games but also to bet with high stakes.  He then winked at me and said, "there is also a small back lane where you can find women willing to give a blowjob or full penetration for an agreed price."  When I asked if he goes there often, he said only once in all the years that he stayed in Shwebo.  He couldn't afford it as he sends most part of his salary home.

Then I popped the magic question, "what do you do when you feel the need for sex?"  He replied quite directly and candidly, "I wank, I do it at least 2-3 times a week."  Then he continued, "there used to be a factory worker from China on the top floor. He likes to suck and he seemed to like me a lot.  He comes to my room when I need him."  I asked what happened to him.  He replied, "he was caught having sex with the guard at the sentry post and the management told him to leave."

Then he laughed and said as his hand grabbed hold of his dick, "so now I can only do this," as his hand made the motion of masturbating himself.  I looked at him and said, "you have a big cock.  I like it."  He looked at me and asked, "you like? You want to touch?"

I moved my chair next to the bed and my hand reached out to his groin.  I massaged his cock through the cotton fabric of his sarong.  He leaned against the wall in a sitting position and shut his eyes.  He whispered, "your hads are so soft, just like a girl's."  Encouraged by his words, I pulled his sarong down to expose his erect cock.  He stood up so that his cock was at my eye level.

His cock was large by Asian standard.  It was easily 7 inches long, fat and thick with an arrow-shaped head that was still pinkish for a married man.  His balls were large, contained in a tight hairless rounded pouch. At the base of his erection was a mass of thick wiry pubic hair.

He moved closer to me so that his cock was now right in front of my face.  My hands kneaded his thighs; my fingers inches from his balls. He let out a gasp when my nails brushed up against his balls. I grabbed a pillow from the bed to put under my knees so I could be more comfortable. Once I was in a good position, I reached up into his groin and taking hold of his erect cock, started to jack him off.

"Oh God!" he said, "your hands are so soft.  It feels so good to be stroked by your hands."

"You like my hands on your cock? Wait until my mouth is on it! Sucking your shaft, licking the head of your cock, giving you head. You're in for a real treat tonigh!"

I decided that the time for conversation had ended, and I brushed my finger tips along his bare thighs. Men go crazy when I do this; I caressed his thighs for a few minutes, making sure to get my finger tips all over his balls and erection as well.

I spread his legs further apart. The wider the guy's legs are spread, the easier it is for me to have access to his cock and balls. I spent some time kissing his thighs, getting closer and closer to his balls. I made sure he could hear the kissing noises, loudly smacking my lips to affect his sense of enjoyment with erotic sounds.

He let out a loud moan when I put one of his balls into my mouth. I swished it around inside my mouth, then I switched to the other one; I was also stroking his thighs with my hands. He started breathing hard when I managed to put both his balls into my mouth at once. I tenderly licked his balls while warming them up with my hot mouth. I used my tongue to move them all around; my lips were completely enveloping his entire scrotum, up to the root of his cock. My hands began to stroke his cock.

I removed his balls from my mouth and licked his shaft with the tip of my tongue. I drenched his lap with my saliva. Starting at the root, I worked my way up to the sensitive underside of his cock, right under the head. I gave that area some licks, and then teased him a bit with some long slow licks up and down the shaft. When I knew he really needed some more direct stimulation, I finally put my lips around the whole head of his cock and started to gently suck him off. Fondling his balls with my hand, I slowly lowered my mouth over his entire organ (well almost), getting it deep inside my mouth.

I slowly bobbed my head up and down on his lap, getting my hands under him and squeezing his butt. I could hear his breathing getting heavier; I knew he was deeply enjoying the blowjob. I stopped for just a second to tell him it was okay to shoot in my mouth.  He looked at me with eyes wide opened. Then, he began to buck his hips to and fro as I stroked the root of his cock with my hands and swallowed his shaft again. Swirling my tongue wildly around the underside of the head of his cock, I drove him mad with desire. He was sweating; I could feel it on his thighs, brushing against my face. He kept groaning and moaning with pleasure as I became more firm with my sucking. I drooled and slobbered all over his lap, trying to make the blowjob as wet and messy as possible.

"Oh, Kim, oooooooooh, my cock feels soooooo good.. inside your mouth," he moaned.

I continued to suck his cock like a slut in heat. I made sexual sounds to excite him; years of watching porn had taught me that men love hearing erotic moans, even if it was just for effect, not because I am actually getting stimulated.

"Mmm...Oh...Mmppphh...UM!" I moaned. It was hard to really say anything verbal with my mouth filled up with his thick fat cock. I swished his cock inside my cheeks, getting it as deep into my throat as possible while breathing through my nose. I was buried into his lap; his cock completely inside my mouth, his thighs pressed up against my cheeks, my nose brushed up against his thick wiry pubic hair.

Max's groans were getting louder and his breathing more desperate. I firmly grabbed his dick with strong suction from my mouth as I fondled his heavy balls. His balls began to draw closer to his thighs, a sign that his orgasm was imminent. I intended to milk him dry; I sucked and licked him lovingly, while stroking his balls. I looked up; his eyes were tightly shut, and his fists were clenched tightly shut.  I reached for his hands and placed them on my tits, letting him have something to hold on to when he came.

"Oh...Kim .... I'm gonna come soon, I can't hold it much lonnnnnnnnnnger..."

I didn't answer him verbally; I just sucked him faster and made loud moaning noises as I prepared to finish him off. My pace and intensity grew with each trip up and down his organ; I made loud slurping and sucking sounds with my mouth. His cock was rock hard and throbbing; I could feel it throbbing. I visualized the hot white come loaded up in his balls getting ready to squirt hard.

"OH! Fuck! OHHHHH!" the contractions began, and his erection flexed. I focused the muscles of my mouth and tongue intently on the head of his dick while tightening my grip around his balls. I felt the pre-cum that I had been tasting all throughout the blowjob start to drip out even more. Then the explosion came.

I have given many blowjobs and swallowed many loads of cum, but this was a very intense rush. Maybe it was because he seldom have sex, or maybe it was because he had a lot of cum built up, but the intensity and amount of cum was difficult to handle even for an expert like me. I bobbed my head up and down and forced myself to quickly swallow it up, not wanting to lose a drop. He tweaked my tits roughly.  Normally I don't like having them held so roughly but I didn't mind this time.  I knew his orgasm was really intense and he needed something to grip on to.

Spurt after spurt of hot cum shot down my throat. I was able to gulp most of it down quickly, but some of it filled my cheeks. His own cum mixed with my saliva as I licked the tip of his shaft, valiantly swallowing it all down. I struggled to breath through my nose, which was buried in his pubic hair, as I finished him off, milking even more cum out of his balls with my hands. Just when I thought it was over, his cock quivered with some involuntary aftershocks, and yet more creamy juice trickled down my throat. I kept his rock hard erection in my mouth after the main part of the orgasm ended; there was drop after drop of cum still dripping out of the head of his dick even though the huge spurting phase had ended.

He completely collapsed, spent and drained. I lovingly stroked his thighs; his cock was still in my mouth, but I had stopped stimulating him as I knew his cock would be very sensitive. I slowly let him withdraw, and gave the head of his cock soft little kiss, licking off the last remaining drops of fluid that was still oozing out from his pee-hole.

Eventually, I sat back up on the bed with him. I let him doze off before quietly leaving his room.  When I opened the door, I saw 3 other local men behaving suspiciously outside his room.  I guessed they must have heard the noises we were making and were trying to peep through the windows.  I looked at them and one of them smiled at me.

Naturally, I hooked up with these 3 guys the next night in the communal shower room.





Sunday 18 March 2018

Travelling Tales: The Malaysian Coach Driver

I was sending some family members off to Melaka to attend a friend's wedding last Friday night.  It was the late night departure leaving from Golden Mile Tower at 11pm.  There was this macho Malay guy assisting with the loading of luggage who was rather friendly and helpful.  He caught my attention and for a brief moment, our eyes met.  Then when he had finished with assisting the passengers, he asked if I had any luggage.  I told him I was there to send off my family members but will not be going on board the coach.  We spoke for a while then he excused himself saying he was going back to the office for a rest as he would be driving the next morning coach departing at 7am for Melaka.

After the coach left, I went back to the shopping centre to use the toilet.  I walked in and saw the macho coach driver standing at the urinal.  I stood 2 places away from him and then when he saw me, he started talking to me again.  He announced, "I am going back to the office to sleep.  Will lock the office as there are no more departures until tomorrow morning."  After he finished peeing, he moved to the washbasin and washed his dick.  When I made it to the row of washbasin, he was still there washing his dick.  I looked directly at his dick and commented, "nice dick you have."  He said, "normal only lah, you like?"  I smiled at him and said I have always love Malay dicks as they are usually nice and rock hard.  Looking down at his dick, I saw that it has grown a little although not quite semi erect yet.  He pushed his dick back into his jeans and then turning to me, he asked, "want to have a beer?  I have beer in the office, can belanja you."  I followed him back to the office.

Back in his office, he locked the main door and then walked to a private store room.  He came back with 2 cans of Tiger beer.  We sat around a table and began drinking.  Then he asked if I like to watch some sexy movies.  I said, "sure, why not?"  He put on a made-in-Malaysia blue movie featuring a plump Malay woman wearing tudong and baju kurung having sex with 3 men - one older man in his 560s, who presumably is her husband, and 2 younger men in their late 20s.  She was bent over a sofa sucking one of the younger guy who is really well-endowed while the other younger guy was performing cunnilingus on her from behind, doggie style.  His cock could not be seen. Her husband was sitting beside her stroking his own smallish 4-inch cock as one hand played with her breasts which hung down like overgrown papayas.  He offered to change to another video if I didn't like what was playing on the screen.  He showed me a whole collection of porn, all of which featured Malay housewives wearing tudong and traditional Malay costumes.

The coach driver was sitting beside me watching rather intensely as his hand fondled his package in his jeans.  I drew my chair closer to his and whispered in his ears, "your bulge is so big, you must have a very big cock." He turned to me and said, "not so big but you will surely like and enjoy it.  My wife used to like very much, everyday also want to play with it.  But now she is changed... not so interested in sex anymore."

On hearing those words, I let my hand rest on his bulge.  He didn't move away or push my hand away.  Taking it as a 'go ahead and do what you like', I began to massage his erection through his jeans.  After a couple of minutes, he said, "very tight and uncomfortable.  Better take it out."  I unbuckled his belt and then unhooked the top button of his jeans before unzipping his trousers.  He lifted his bums so that I could pull his jeans and underwear down to his ankles in one smooth swoop.  He also removed his tee-shirt so that he was sitting in his chair completely naked. When I looked up, I saw his fully erect cock pointing straight up at the ceiling.  It was a beautiful work of art.  I estimate it to be at least 7 or 7 and a half inches long, reasonably thick with a network of tiny veins running down its shaft.  His short helmet shaped cock head was a deep red in colour.  His ball sac was one large rounded wrinkly mass. It was a beautiful sight to behold. At the base of his dick, was a forest of thick wiry pubic hair.

Positioning myself between his wide open legs on the floor, I leaned forward, my tongue darting forth to lick a slow, teasing line along the length of his cock, from its base slowly up to the tip of his cock. I moved closer so my knees were pressed up against the sides of his sneakers, my legs slightly spread as I try to taste all of him at once. He sighed and groaned and I looked up at him for a moment, to let him know how right it felt to be there in front of him, worshipping his circumcised Malay cock.  He was staring down at me.  I shut my eyes before guiding the length of his smooth, warm cock into my mouth, going slowly until I have all of him inside of me.
 
The sounds emanating from him were incredible. Once my lolling tongue had supplied enough lubrication, my head began to move to and fro as I worshiped his manhood.  Within seconds, I felt my head clamped in his strong hands as he began to plunder my throat, raping my mouth.  He made on long deep plunge into my mouth driving the entire 7 inches of his cock all the way into my mouth.  I could feel his cock head tickling the back of my throat.  With my face glued to his pubic jungle, my skull-fucking got into full stride as he suddenly went ballistic.

He kept saying, "wow so good so good, so long never fuck already.  Feels so good, so good, arrgghhhhh...."

Thankfully, because of his excitement he did not last too long, and when he began to grunt that he was ready to unload I was becoming a little light-headed. What I did not know, however, was that this sex-starved Malay was a gusher. His ball juice literally exploded into my throat, almost choking me. The discomfort, though, was well worth the incredible taste of his spunk.

After he had shot something like 8 volleys of thick creamy semen down my throat, he left his still  hard cock inside my mouth.  He said to me, "don't take it out yet.  I like the feel of my cock in your mouth." So we lingered for a while with his cock still in my mouth and me resting my head sideways on his thigh.  His hand touched my head and gently played with my hair.  We laid in that position for almost ten minutes until his cock softened to its normal state.  He pulled my head from his crotch and thanked me for the blowjob.

Then we continued drinking beer for about another hour.  He told me about his life and how he was match-made to his wife whom he hardly love.  But he still had 3 daughters with her and she is now expecting their fourth child, fortunately a son.  He told me sex with the wife was not much fun as she didn't enjoy kissing or any form of foreplay.  She would just pull up her night dress and spread her legs wide open so he could enter her.  He said while laughing to himself, "she had not removed her clothing during sex for so long, I have forgotten what her breasts look like now.  She doesn't even allow me to suck her tits anymore."    He further lamented, "when we first got married she enjoyed sex and love sucking my cock.  I don't what happened but after our 2nd daughter she became very religious and stop enjoying sex."  It was then that I understood his fantasy with porn featuring tudong wearing machiks.

As we talked, my hand was massaging his dick through his underwear until it had become hard once again.  He turned to me and asked, "you want to suck again?"  And I stood by my motto - never refuse a good offer.

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