Simon
13
“Come on Simon” said the Officer shaking his shoulder. “Snap out of it, you can’t go on board looking like that, have to get some clothes on”
Slowly Simon realised what he was on about. He had boarded the Zodiac with just his loin curtain. Now approaching the ship he had to put some clothes on. He had never thought anything of it with getting so used to wearing nothing else. It gave him something to think about apart from the vision of the collapsing Tu. Reaching for his bag, he pulled out his shorts and t-shirt and eased them on. Out the corner of his eye he saw the two sailors in charge of the outboards smirking.
Immediately his clothes felt odd and restrictive, but he knew from now on this was what he would be wearing and had better get used to it. Giving his mind something else to think about brought him around a little and he stopped sobbing. Looking back to the island all he could see was a mass of people but unable to pick out anyone in particular. Then he heard a whistle and orders shouted as the rubber dingy came alongside and ladders were put over the side for them to climb on board.
A mess hand took him to his cabin and there he stayed in a stupor till the Officer came around and knocked on his door.
“You alright now?” he asked.
“Yes thanks” he answered
“Always a bit of pull on the old heart when you leave the ones you love. Being in the Navy, we are not unfamiliar with all that you know. Have a good rest and when you are feeling a bit better, come up top and ask for me. We need to know a bit about what you have been doing and how this place ticks, kind of bringing us up to date on our fact sheet for these islands”
Simon said he would and the Officer left. Then he realised that he still had his hand clenched around Tu’s gift.
A part of him didn’t want to look, couldn’t bear another wrench at his heart, yet he had to know.
Slowly he opened his hand, as though a small animal might jump out at any moment. Nothing did of course, but there in his palm was a small wooden box, the size of a pill box. It was ornately carved and coloured. He stared at it for a long time, knowing immediately that Tu had made this for him. His heart ached as he examined the beautiful carving; it must have taken him hours and hours of work. Getting a hold of himself he took off the lid. Slowly a smile crept across his face as he realised what he had been given. In the box was the grease that they used as lubricant for fucking. This was an intricate version of the simple gourd they all carried around for bum wanking.
“Tu, I love you” he cried, but this time he chuckled at his thoughtfulness. He would never use this ever, but it would become one of his most treasured possessions.
The next day he went to see the Officer and told him all he
knew about the place. In return the Office informed Simon that they were not
going to
The intervening time was spent visiting uninhabited rocks and small populated islands that they called at, and working on his thesis. Slowly each day his depression lifted and he was able to distance his feelings from the emotions he had about the place. Even so, each night Tu was there in his thoughts and he could not help making an abnormal number of wanks about him.
From
Simon felt with just a week to spend in
Before he left
He said goodbye to his brother without the tears he had shed
leaving the island. A change of plane in
It was after lunch time the following day when he woke up. He took stock of his situation and decided that he would find a place closer to the beach for he realised he was still someway from the main entertainment area. Besides, the place was expensive and he knew he could find cheaper. He took a shower and cleaned himself up, then checked out and walked the half mile or so to the beach area.
By the time he got there he was feeling hungry, not having
eaten anything since on the plane between
Unlike before the bar was empty, both of customers and Somphong. He sat down and heard the rattle of bottles from behind. He whistled.
Som’s head peered around the corner.
“Sorry sir, one minute sir” and disappeared back.
A few seconds later it reappeared.
“Simon?”
Simon began laughing.
“Simon, fuck, where have you been?” Somphong sprang up and rushed over.
He filled him in on the basics, and then begged him for some food.
“No food now, out of season. Not much customer in rainy season” he indicated the empty seats. “Foreigner don’t like beach when it’s raining. But don’t worry, I go fetch food, not farang food but Thai food, okay?”
“Fine, just bring me something to eat”
It felt good to be back again! Minutes later he was back trailed by an old lady bringing steaming dishes.
“I eat with you, not had lunch yet” said Som.
Together they ate a series of delicious dishes.
“So business is bad now?” asked Simon
“Yes, business always slow in rainy season, but this year
very bad. Something happened, I see on the news, now people don’t want to come
to
Simon had learned before that all these people working bars and beach restaurants earn only tips for the most part. The lucky ones had a pittance of a basic salary and only establishments like hotels paid real ones.
“How is the bar we used to go to?”
“I no go now, no money” Said Som, looking clearly unhappy.
“No girls?” asked Simon.
Som gave him a dirty look. “How can buy girl when no have money, I just told you I not go to bar. When tourist season start again, then I have money for lady” He laughed at his predicament.
“You poor sod” laughed Simon. “Don’t worry, I will treat you”
“To bar, or to girl” Som shot back hopefully. They both laughed.
Simon asked about some of the girls he had been with, but knew they had a big turnover so he was not surprised when Som told him they were no longer there.
“Where you stay this time?” asked Som.
“Last night I took the first room that I could find, but too expensive, 950 baht a night”
Somphong whistled. “No good, they rip you off.”
“I know, but I had to find somewhere and I didn’t care where, I just wanted to sleep. This afternoon I will look around, I’m sure I will find something around 500 or 600 baht or so.”
Somphong leaned towards Simon and put his hand on his shoulder.
“I not kidding about no money. This season very bad for tourist. You know my place, well I don’t have money for rent now. How about you stay with me, say for 300 baht. You save money and you help me otherwise I sleeping here on the bar next week.”
“What if I want to bring back a girl” said Simon thinking of the obvious problem.
“No problem, I sleep here in bar or in kitchen. No problem, sure”
He liked Somphong a lot, they had some good nights out together and he had never put on him for money or drinks before, so he knew his problem was genuine.
“I would hate to think of you sleeping here” said Simon.
“No problem for me, sure no problem. I need money for my room, so if you find girl its okay for me”
Simon nodded; he knew many barmen did sleep on the premises.
“No problem for me here in bar, unless you catch lady like before and we share” Som laughed.
“Okay, I stay with you”
Som put his hand forward to shake.
“How much lunch?” asked Simon.
“50 baht”
“50 baht? That’s cheap for what we had.”
“You farang don’t forget, expensive for you, cheap for me” winked Som.
“You stay with me, I make sure nobody rip you off” laughed Som.
Simon stayed drinking till early evening, after which Som gave a bill for cost price. Shit! He had paid twice as much for just a couple of drinks at some places and they had shifted at least two crates of Singha beer between them.
He was thoroughly and very happily drunk by the time Somphong called it a do and shut the bar. Yet it didn’t go unnoticed that he was the one and only customer since he got there.
The walk back to Som’s room was a stagger, three steps
forward and two steps back. But Simon was feeling on top of the world now he
was back in
Simon wasn’t too drunk to see that the room was clean and tidy, so he had no qualms about living there. Som quickly found him a spare key which he left out on the table.
Each took a shower and climbed into bed.
“Tomorrow you sleep in, no problem. I get up to open bar about 10, so I can see you later in afternoon”
“Okay, I hope to sleep like a log and catch up, sweet dreams, ‘night”
“Sweet dreams”, answered Som, “glad to see you here again”
Sleep was just a couple of hours before his bursting bladder woke him and he found his way to the bathroom. For some unknown reason, he kicked off his briefs only to have a piss. When he got back to bed he realised what he had done.
“Fuck it” he said to himself not wanting to go back to the bathroom again, “can’t get used to wearing clothes again. Besides, I always sleep naked”
Som was breathing deeply and wouldn’t notice, so he shrugged and got in.
As predicted his sleep was long and wonderful and on waking he had no hangover. After so long without drinking he was wondering if having so much would affect him, but thankfully it hadn’t.
He got up and had a look at the room, just one main one with a small toilet and shower to one side and a single ring stove and kitchenette in one corner. He went through the cupboards looking at what Som had in. Most he could not fathom, but Nescafe seemed the same jar no matter where he went. He put on some water and stood waiting for it to boil.
He jumped when the door opened an in walked Somphong, thinking he would be on his own till much later.
“When I give you house key, I took off bar store key and left it here. Got to have so I can open bar.”
“I’m making coffee, you want one?”
“Yes please, coffee in bar in the store, so I no have one yet” he laughed.
He soon found the key and slipped it back on his key ring and came over to Simon.
“You like being naked?” he asked Simon.
“Sorry, I forgot, and I thought I would be by myself here”
He made to go to his rucksack. Som laughed and put up his arm to stop him.
“No problem, I also naked many times here and sleep without anything too. I will be gone in five minutes so don’t worry”
“I spent all my time on the island almost naked, just something across my dick. Still can’t get into the habit of wearing anything.”
He poured the boiling water into two cups and laughed.
“Last night I put on clean briefs for bed, I didn’t want to offend you by wearing nothing, now you tell me you did the same. It shouldn’t bother us, we seen everything about each other before” He looked at Som and winked.
Somphong knew exactly what he was referring too, the night they had shared the girl.
“I can see you have been naked, the only white thing on your body is your balls and cock”.
They had a good laugh about that, then Som knocked back his coffee and said he must go.
It was after
What he found echoed Som’s words. Around two thirds of the establishments were shut and there seemed to be few tourists there. The bars that were open did not have more than a couple of people in them whereas before they had been thronging. Still, it was only afternoon, perhaps at night things will be different he thought. So he turned on his heals and headed back.
Surprisingly Som’s place had the most customers he had seen, there were a group of six guys sat around a table at the edge of the footpath.
His friend poured him a beer as he came in then took him over to the table. There he introduced him, they were all his friends. All worked in the local hotels and had the day off. Because of this all spoke really good English so without any difficulty Simon sat down and was able to chat.
Most of them he noticed were very good looking, so when he found out they were in positions at the front desk and restaurants, it did not surprise him. He knew in high class hotels well turned out staff were put where they interfaced with the public.
Being a new face and knowing he was not just an ordinary tourist but was staying with Somphong brought out a friendliness he had not seen since the islanders. Even though the sky was clouding up, he really enjoyed the afternoon. In just a couple of hours of talking it was like they were all old friends.
At exactly four o’ clock, a flash of lightening and a roar of thunder had them retreating to the bar. The rain lashed down accompanied by a squally wind which soon drenched the table they had be sat at.
At the bar, someone asked him how long he had been there as he was really well tanned. When he said he had just arrived, but had been there some time ago they were confused.
“Simon has been on an island in the Pacific, naked every day, everybody all naked” he joked.
They looked at him blankly thinking this was a strange joke.
“Tell them Simon, tell them I am saying the truth” laughed Som.
“Yes, he’s right, well almost right. Not full naked, I had a loin cloth, so did everybody. But the rest, well there were no clothes”
They looked at him in a new light.
How, why, where. Suddenly they were a barrage of questions which kept him busy for a long time.
“Sounds like
“Before when?” asked Simon.
“Maybe up to the 20’s or 30’s, in the provinces the men wore a cloth around the waist which went back between the legs. Then the western influence took over after that and they began wearing pants like now.
“Bit like a tanga brief” said Dom, “All their bums showing” he laughed.
“Yes, it was like that where I was. It was not considered anything bad at all. Even the loin cloth was there only to protect you when walking in the forest, stop you getting stuck by thorns in very painful places. When the men sat down, or it was windy, you could see everything they had.”
“And you were like that too?” asked Kiat.
“It was a bit strange at first, but wearing clothes made you feel really different which was not so good. It only took a couple of days and I never thought anything of it. That even surprised me as well”
“Imagine, everyone would see Pom’s small cock” laughed Kiat.
“Fuck off” he responded.
“Or Somphongs fat cock” chirped in Dom, “That would put the ladies off”
Som threw a wet bar cloth at him hitting him square on the head.
“Better not see Simon then, he would make the ladies scream” said Som, taking the attention off himself.
“Why?” asked Kiat.
“Farang equals big cock” answered Dom for him. “Right?”
Simon blushed. Just like back home, conversation with friends could quite quickly degenerate into sexual insults and innuendo.
They stared at Simon waiting for his riposte.
“I have enough” he said, not wanting to put too fine a point on it.
“For three” put in Som like a shot.
Eyes widened as they regarded him anew, then thankfully for Simon the conversation drifted to another subject.
Chapter 14
“Does it rain every day” asked Simon looking out the end of the bar into the downpour.
“Usually, in the afternoons or evening. Might be for ten minutes, could be for hours” answered Somphong.
The thunderstorm had ceased but the rain kept on. The friends stayed drinking until seven when braving the rain made their way to a restaurant and had dinner. Somphong thought there was no chance of any more customers, and closed the bar to join them.
It was certainly not what Simon expected, all this rain, it was not much different from being in England, except that it was considerably warmer which was no small thing even so.
“After September, it gets better” he assured.
Simon would be in
It was late when they left the restaurant, but nobody had decided where to go next. As they walked along past a few open bars, Dom spotted a friend and said he would just have a word. The group tailed along behind and while they waited, ordered a beer. The quick word became a sentence, then a chapter and finally a book. They had beer after beer after deciding that this bar was as good as any other.
At
Kiat fell in with Somphong and talked in a low voice, after which Som came over to Simon.
“Kiat lives in the hotel rooms,
and he can’t go in after
Simon didn’t want to screw up any set routines, so he said it was no problem for him. They all said goodbye to each other and walked off in different directions.
Back in their room Som went for a shower followed by Simon. He went in the shower in his underwear to give them a wash but then kicked himself as he realised he had forgotten to wash his dirty ones before going out earlier. He had nothing clean to put on. Like Som, he came out of the shower with his towel wrapped around and Kiat took his place.
“Som, I’ve no clean underwear, you got any? Forgot to wash them this morning.”
“I have but nowhere near your size he laughed. I thought you were going naked from now on he grinned”
“I don’t mind that, but what about Kiat? Where will he sleep?”
“The bed is big enough for us all, if you remember” Som thought it quite amusing.
“He wont want to get into bed with two naked guys, you said you didn’t wear anything in bed, remember?”
Som shrugged. “If he wants to sleep, he will otherwise he can always lie on the floor”
“How about you sleeping between us, then I can be on the outside and he won’t know”
“I always sleep on my side, cant sleep between two of you” he said shaking his head in pity. “Why don’t you get into bed now and he won’t see that you are naked, he won’t even think about it”
That sounded okay, so Simon dropped the towel and slid to the middle. As Som got ready to get in, Simon noticed he had on his briefs.
“So you have decided not to be naked now, you really like putting me on the spot. A fine friend you are” He tutted and gave him a dirty look.
Som laughed. “I don’t care; I’m on the outside anyway. You want me naked, you got me, you want clothes on, you got that too. Which is it?” he grinned.
Simon gave up. “No I don’t care really, just having you on. You can wear an overcoat if you want”
Som kept his briefs on and slid under the sheet, digging Simon in the side making him jump. “Just so that you know I’m here” he chuckled.
Minutes later Kiat emerged with a towel wrapped around.
“Me that side?
They both nodded. “Only place left I think” said Simon.
He moved to that side of the bed and dropped his towel. He was wearing bikini briefs. As he pulled the sheet back, Simon was careful he didn’t expose too much before he slid under.
They made a little conversation before sleeping and Simon was careful to keep some distance from Kiat. At least his mind was set at rest when Kiat rolled over and faced the wall away from them.
With all the beer Simon slept well considering there were three in the bed. He awoke once to find himself pressed tight against Som, who had his arm and leg over him. He extricated himself and moved back to the middle. The other time was the opposite, he woke to find Kiat doing the same thing. Gently he rolled him onto his back and went back to sleep.
In the morning he found himself and Kiat alone, Som having gone off to open up and Kiat still sleeping, curled up right by his side. Coming awake was a slow thing and not to be rushed. He absently gazed at the ceiling wondering what he would do today.
He pulled his hand up from his side, grazing the sleeping Kiat. He put his arms at the back of his head pondering just when to get up. Kiat disturbed, slowly came awake.
Being curled up, his head was somewhat lower than Simon, so he had to look up to see him.
“You’re awake already, good morning”
“Yes, Som has gone already.”
“It’s that late?” he responded, putting his arm over Simon’s chest and drawing himself closer as though he was about to cuddle. He pushed his head against Simon’s side and groaned about not having enough sleep.
“You don’t have to get up”
“No, I won’t sleep again” He looked up and smiled. “That’s it for my beauty sleep”
Kiat’s finger tips were playing with the hair in the centre of Simon’s chest as they lay silent for a few minutes. Then Kiat moved his hand higher, beginning to massage.
“You like Thai massage” he asked.
Simon was a bit dazed, he had already begun to doze off.
“No, never tried”
Kiat suddenly brightened. “I will give you good Thai massage”
Simon had not much idea of what that would entail, but he suddenly gasped when Kiat jumped up and threw back the sheet, sitting on his chest.
“Close your eyes and relax”
His finger began soothing his temples in circular motion, then moved to slowly pulling across his eyebrows.
Simon thought it wonderful, this was all completely new.
Kiat worked his fingers down his face, then to the neck and on to his shoulders.
“You like Thai massage?”
“Shit, its great” Simon had to wake up to speak, the soothing motions were already making him feel half asleep.
Kiat moved down a little and began work on his arms and then hands.
“Oh, I love that” said Simon.
After finishing with his hands it was back to his shoulders and then moving down his chest. At this point he moved again, sitting down on Simon’s thighs.
From chest it was to his sides, sweeping the palms of his hands through to the centre of his stomach in regular hypnotising strokes.
Using another circular motion, he gently rubbed his lower abdomen. Then he moved on to the top of his thighs.
From there, it was the sides of his thighs on the outside, then working back to the top of his legs on the inside.
“That’s brilliant” murmured Simon.
Afterwards, it was down to his calves and then to his feet. Simon had never had anyone touching his feet before but he realised he had been missing an awful lot, it felt really wonderful.
Kiat pulled each toe, making some of them crack, before starting again in the reverse direction.
Reaching his thighs, he did one leg at a time, pulling his hands up from the bed sheet to the top in regular strokes on the outside before repeating again on the inside. Before jumping from one side to the other, Simon again said how fantastic it felt.
Kiat worked his stroking hands slowly up from the knee. Before he was half way to the top, Simon began to feel good, so good in fact that a tingle began somewhere in his loins, but in his dreamy state he was not conscious of his dick beginning to fill out and lengthen.
For Kiat, it was not all that unusual. Massage is good and if it does not get some kind of response means that either the subject doesn’t appreciate or the masseur is not so competent.
As he reached the top of the inside of his thighs, his fingers were brushing against Simon’s balls. At first it only added to the tingling sensations that were already brewing, but then he jumped. He had forgotten all about being naked, but the sudden realisation that not only was he naked, but that he was getting a rather solid hardon.
“Oh!” he exclaimed, automatically moving his hands to cover himself.
“No problem, I see many times before” said Kiat, catching his hands and moving them back to his sides.
He took hold of his dick and moved it to one side so that he could stroke down his abdomen again. Then he moved it back to do the other side.
Kiat slid up his body, sitting on his dick so that he could reach his upper chest and shoulders. The pressure on his dick made it swell and throb which he was sure Kiat would feel.
It was only when he returned to stroking his fingers through his hair did he relax once more.
“Kiat, this is wonderful, I never had a massage before. It’s brilliant!”
Finished, Kiat flopped to his side tired from the hard work. Trying to keep the floating sensation going as long as possible, he moved his hand by touch till it fond Kiats body. He patted his thigh.
“Thanks, that was fantastic. Now I want everyday” he laughed.
Kiat propped himself up on his elbow and leaned into Simon.
“Why farang have big cock?” he asked as he took it in his hand to examine carefully.
Before Simon could answer he added “Are most farang circumcised like Muslims?”
“People have been telling me I’m big recently, but honestly I’m not that big. I’ve seen plenty of guys with dicks much bigger than me.”
“Not in
“No, back home. In changing rooms at school and university, in porn films. Many places”
“I like, I wish I had one like you”
He scrutinised it thoroughly, spanning it with his hand and seeing how far it hung over his leg. Then he weighed his ball bag in his hand.
“Big nuts too. You cum a lot when you have big nuts?”
“I don’t think so. I’ve seen many guys with small cocks cum a bucketful”
“Really, where?”
“On the island I was on” After he said it he wished he hadn’t.
Simon still lay with his eyes closed with his arm over his face. His dick kept throbbing as Kiat continued his examination.
“I think if they saw your cock, they would have liked it. Maybe you made them cum so much when they saw this cock” he laughed.
It was so close to the truth he cringed behind his arm.
Having got used to Kiat touching him, he was surprised when the tingling told him he was being gently masturbated. He raised his head to look down, finding Kiat’s face close to his cock watching every throb and movement intently.
“What are you doing” he asked.
Kiat chuckled, “Giving you massage. Special Kiat massage, all over”
Simon groaned and dropped his head back to the pillow. He
wanted to stop him but his dick said no. He was doing as good a job with that
as he had with the rest of his body. Also, he hadn’t had a wank since when,
since on the ship going to
“You like all over massage?”
“Yes” said Simon reluctantly. If he had been asked first he would have refused but now it was already on the way. And it did feel good no doubt about that, just his mind was trying to do summersaults which he didn’t like.
His dick took over from his brain and he resigned himself to let Kiat do what he wanted.
“I wish I had cock like this” he said quietly.
Then Simon felt something extraordinary. When it sank in, he was forced to raise his head to see just what he was doing that felt so good.
While he very slowly stroked his dick with one hand and the other was rolling the skin of his ball bag, he had his tongue out running it around the ridge of the helmet.
His head slammed back to the pillow. “Oh god, that is fantastic” At the same time his hand reached the short distance between them and squeezed his thigh as his body shivered. He left it there, gently squeezing his flesh as the sensations he received came and went like waves in the sea.
The next time his attention was broken was to feel Kiat humping into the back of his hand, which was hot from the hard dick beneath the cotton covering. He left the thought and went back to relishing what he was doing to his cock.
He felt irritated when Kiat stopped and took a breath.
“My cock making me feel horny too” he said to explain the break.
He pushed down his briefs and taking Simons hand put it on his cock.
“I do you, you play with me” he stated.
When his mouth covered his cock, he obliged and began playing with his dick. He was not small but as he already knew not so big. He had seen many like it on the islands, around five and a half inches long and tapering from the base to the tip. The skin was smooth and loose letting his hand move freely up and down although the muscle was rock hard.
As Kiat began to get excited his groin humped into Simon’s hand more and more urgently.
To give his hand a rest, Simon moved to play with his balls. He could feel he had a thick pubic bush and could feel his balls covered with a sparse covering too. Behind them, it was smooth to his finger tips. His arm was stretching now but he could not feel under any further.
Kiat was sucking his dick like a professional. Without being told Simon knew he must have done this before. No teeth jarred the action; his tongue knew just where to stab and lick and above everything, he worked him varying pressures and places so that he wouldn’t cum quickly. All the time the fires were being stoked and the pressure was rising.
When he let go and rolled onto his back, Simon was about to take charge and give himself a good wank. Kiat quickly pushed off his briefs and kicked them from the bed. Then he rolled back, sliding over Simon and laying on him. Kiat’s dick was in his face. Kiat sucked him but when he realised nothing was happening to his cock, he lifted up and took it in hand blindly trying to find Simon’s mouth.
It was spoiling it for Simon; he really didn’t want to go
down this road. He had told himself a thousand times that once back in
Now he had a cock trying to find his mouth. He kept his lips sealed and turned his head left and right to avoid the thrusts of Kiat. But he was leaking precum like mad and it was covering his face as he move one way and another in avoiding. The smell of sex was all he could breathe as the hot rod of flesh pressed into him.
Then Kiat took his cock deep into his mouth instead of playing his tongue around the head. A shiver made him jump and he arched his hips off the bed to impale him more.
He wanted to scream. “Oh god Kiat, that was fantastic”
Kiat did it again and again. All resistance was lost and he allowed Kiat to enter his mouth. At first he only let him in, doing nothing but let it rest there. But Kiat now knew it was where he wanted and began thrusting in and out. Simon was obliged to work his mouth to accommodate and before he knew it, was sucking him and opening wide to allow him to push to the top of his throat.
All the feelings that he had left on a Pacific island came flooding back. The sensation of hot flesh, the taste of precum on his tongue, the pleasure from doing a good job and making Kiat feel good, rewarding him for the brilliant massage he had done and was still doing.
He finally opened his eyes accepting that this was pleasure. Inches away were too round balls jumping up and down, a smooth scrotum and then a slightly hairy dimple of an arse hole. All so symmetrical, all so beautiful.
The voice that had been so quiet of late woke up. He lifted Kiat by his hips and moved him slightly up his chest letting his cock slip from his mouth. He moved him back so that he could lick and suck his balls. Kiat pulled off and gasped loudly which pleased Simon. He liked to think he was being appreciated.
When he fancied a change he moved him forward again just a little, then raised his head and stabbed his hole with his tongue. Kiat gasped again and responded pushing back hard against his face. He worked at him, the tight hole was opening and closing as Kiat clenched his muscles for all they were worth.
He left sucking Simon and sat straight up, grinding his arse into Simon’s face. Occasionally Simon had to lift him off so he could take a breath, then let him have his way and force his hole down hard.
Simon’s jaw began to ache fighting the weight of Kiat so he lifted him up and lowered him down again letting his cock fill his mouth once more. Kiat bent forward and resumed his sucking too.
He would have warned Kiat that he was cuming, except that he was grinding his pelvis into his face. Nothing would have dragged him off at that point. His orgasm began and he felt Kiat momentarily stiffen then with renewed energy suck him like crazy. Seconds later Simons mouth was filled with hot liquid, the bounty of all his sucking efforts.
They lay for several minutes, inert on each other and each with a soft cock in his mouth. Kiat moaned and rolled off to the bed, turning around as he did so.
He buried his head into Simon’s side. “I like that very much. You like?”
“Mmmm,” he murmured. “I like, I like a lot.”
Kiat put his arm around him and hugged.
But something strange was happening to Simon. He had put up a fight against Kiat at least mentally for some time before falling to instincts. Now he was alive with urges and his balls continued to tingle. The picture played in his minds eye of the tight little hole that he tried to open with his tongue.
“Kiat, you ever been fucked?”
Roused, he lifted his head. “Once, but I not like. Hurt too much.” Then wondering what Simon might be thinking, “Your cock too big for me!”
Simon had heard this before though, up on the mountain when he had the young man while Tu slept. He was about the same size as Kiat yet he had taken it. There were others too, now he thought about it.
“Kiat, I want to eat your arse” he said as he turned him on his stomach and got between his legs.
It caught Kiat by surprise and before he knew what had hit him Simons face was nibbling and licking his hole driving him crazy. He groaned into the pillow pushing his arse back to counter every lunge of Simons tongue.
“Come, up on your knees” said Simon hoarsely as he pulled him up.
Kiat complied, too far gone to care.
Simon licked and sucked again, now and then swiping his thumb down the crack, pushing it into the hole a little and getting him used to pressure. After the thumb had made a good indent, it was his finger tips, then more stabbing with his tongue, then half a finger, more licking and finally a whole finger. Throughout all Kiat moaned and pressed his arse back, grinding against Simon’s face and whatever he did.
The process was almost complete. He pushed in one finger past the inner muscle, then added a second very slowly. Kiat didn’t seem to know and never stopped his gyrations. Gradually he inserted them both fully and let them stay there while he licked all around his arse lips and scrotum.
He found time to spit in his other hand and spread it over his dick time and again so that it didn’t dry easily. Slowly he pulled out his fingers and replaced them with his tongue for the last time. Kiat was frantic, his newly opened hole allowing Simons tongue to penetrate and also salve the delicate skin.
His hand ran up Kiat’s back as he moved behind. Then with one hand his finger found the hole and his cock moved to the mark. A little more spit was applied and he lent forward and covered Kiat’s back with his body. He pushed gently, Kiat all the time moaning with built up store of ecstasy.
There was not much work involved, Kiat did it all, pressing back into him and jerking forward if it got too much. Little by little Simon got his entire dick inside. He rested and drew out almost all the way. A final covering of spit and back again.
“You okay?” he asked.
All the response he got was a moan.
He began fucking slowly. If he had not liked it the first time then he really wanted him to enjoy this one. Kiat was slim and not too tall. The sight of his cock going in and out of his small bum made him feel a bit guilty as though he was going to break a prized piece of china. He tried to be gentle but there came a point where he had to fuck properly, let his inner needs get free rein. Kiat whimpered, panted and groaned, but never missed pressing back to counter his thrusts.
“Kiat, I’m going to cum. I’m going to fuck you hard now” he warned.
He pounded his small bottom. Kiat threw his head back and cried out. Then bang, he erupted inside him. He felt his cock throb heavily as each diminishing splurge of cum pumped out. It was heaven.
His weight fell onto Kiat who was unable to carry him so that they crumpled back on to the bed. Simon kept a tight hold and turned onto his side keeping Kiat spooned in front.
“You like second fuck?”
Kiat blew out his breath noisily. “Yes, I like very much. After first time I never try again but many people want me to. Now I wish I had, it has been a long time.” He laughed.
“If we wait another ten minutes, you might get a third” he joked.
Kiat struggled free. “Not so quick after last one! Me now.”
He knelt up and pushed Simon on his back and moved between his legs. Catching him under the knees he pushed them to his chest. Before Simon could protest or even think whether he wanted to or not, Kiat was pressing his dick home.
“I usually don’t get fucked, you my number two, but I always the one doing the fucking” he grinned.
He might have been small but he certainly gave Simon “what for”. Positive in knowing what he wanted, slightly aggressive in a nice kind of way, he gave Simon a good going over. For Simon it was not so much being fucked by Kiat that he liked, but the memories of all the good fucks he had been given on the island. He had pushed these to some far recess of his memory, but the rhythmic smacking of Kiat’s groin against his bum jarred it out of him. He was slow to start but gradually he began working himself Kiat’s thrusts, each one triggering some memory of Tu or Taem or even Ranik when he was being nice.
“You like?” grinned Kiat.
Simon was floating, his eyes going up into his head. “Fuck, yes I like. Fuck me harder” he pleaded, which was most out of character for him.
It was late afternoon when they finished. Kiat said he had to go and see someone and Simon was starving and needed to eat. As he locked the door and walked to the road with Kiat for a taxi, he realised his legs were wooden and his arse was quite sore. If his was, then for sure so was Kiat’s.
“A good day” he mused, “So far”.
Chapter
15
“Been anywhere nice? Thought you would be here for lunch, I was holding off eating till you arrived”
“No, but I’m starving now, can you order anything?”
“If we get a rush of customers while I go out and order, you will have to deal with them” he laughed a little sarcastically.
Som went out to see the lady who cooked the wonderful food, all from a little cart she parked at the kerb side at the back of the beach.
Simon looked around, there was just one customer sat at the edge of the bar looking out to sea.
The rush didn’t materialise before Som came back helping to carry a dish of steaming rice while the old lady carried a few more plates. Together they tucked into a delicious late lunch.
“So what took you so long? What time did Kiat leave?”
“Same time as
“You sleeping till this time? I don’t believe it” Som’s brows furrowed and he looked at Simon.
Simon could feel his face turning red and he quickly tried to think of a good answer.
“No, must have been after lunch when we got up, we were just talking after that.”
Som stopped eating and fixed his gaze at Simon. After some moments a smirk moved across his face.
Still embarrassed with not telling the truth, he jumped at Som.
“What? Why you looking at me like that?”
Somphong shook his head slowly which irritated Simon.
“What?” he demanded again.
Som pointed his spoon. “I know Kiat a lot longer than you. And, you were in bed naked last night. Don’t tell me you were talking, I know Kiat much better than that. By the way, how’s your arse?”
Simon choked on his food as some went down the wrong way.
“Careful!” said Som who sprang up and cracked him on the back. “Didn’t mean to shock you like that”
Simon was crimson. “You didn’t, I don’t know what you are talking about.”
They were silent for a while eating.
Som finished his plate and got up to take it to the bar. He hesitated and turning back leant over to Simon.
“Did his cum taste better than mine” he laughed and sprang out of the way, fully expecting Simon to lash out. Furious, Simon picked up the paper roll on the table and threw it. After that the coasters followed.
He soon calmed down because Som couldn’t stop grinning. He had referred to his joke the last time Simon was there before his trip to the island, about him eating out the pussy of a girl that he had put four loads of cum into.
“I’m not speaking to you” Said Simon mock harshly. “Don’t come near me if you know what’s good for you.”
He didn’t for a while, busying himself cleaning behind the bar. He gave Simon time to calm down, he knew he had been a bit savage with the comment but that was him.
“Ready for another beer” he called after ten minutes.
“Okay” replied Simon, his voice normal again.
Neither spoke on the subject again that afternoon.
As the sun began to set, Simon asked Som
to go to the girl bar where they had picked up the one they had shared. It had
been full of girls then. After Kiat and the barbs of Som, he really needed to get back to women. And it was a
promise he had been keeping to himself during the stay at the island. When he
was back in
Som said okay, but he would have to pay for them both as he had no money. But he warned him that he didn’t think it would be much good.
“The girls have to pay for a room and eat, if its rainy season and there are not many tourists, better for them that they go home to the provinces and come back again later in the year. Its not like Pattaya or Phuket here, this is much smaller so there is no year round trade.”
Simon knew it was smaller, he had been to the other places
and this was why he liked it. Going to
Som closed up at 10 and they walked into town, stopping for a snack on the way. Simon could tell Som did not really want to go, but he had been thinking of this place for so long, he really needed some female company.
At the end of the bar were a small crowd of women, and around the room only a dozen customers. They sat at a table and immediately a waiter was there for the order. They asked for a couple of Singha and listened for a while to the music blasting out and adjusted their eyes to the low lighting.
Soon after the beer arrived one of the girls came over.
“Hi I am Angela how are you where you from? She said in one quick breath, looking directly at Simon and completely ignoring Som.
She stood waiting to be asked to sit. Just as he was about to pull out a chair, the light from the DJ’s podium swept the room and crossed her face. In the split second it took to flash over her, Simon saw she was in fact quite old and was so heavily made up that it looked like it was cracking off. To back that up in case he doubted what he felt, he noticed her fingernails were dirty.
“Its okay, I’m only here for one drink with my friend.”
She turned her head in disgust and waltzed back to the group.
“Shit Simon, I thought you were going to have her. She is really old, I think she came with the building. You take someone like that and you sleep in the bathroom, I don’t want an old witch like her in my bed” he laughed.
Simon grinned, thankful for the lucky escape.
They were on another round before a second girl came across to try her luck. She might not have been that old, but she was ugly and overweight. Simon needed no prodding to reject her on sight.
No more tried to interest them as they continued drinking. Simon knew he had been warned but he wanted to come and make his own judgement.
“You were right, they are a load of uggers for sure”
“Cheers” Som said, clinking their glasses. “Next time, listen to uncle Som”
They both laughed, now happy with the others company.
It was not enjoyable spending any more time in the bar so they downed the beer and ambled back home, stopping by a roadside snack vendor for some fried chicken.
While walking back, Simon felt different in a way he
couldn’t put his finger on. He was not depressed about the bar. He had run a
picture of the place, packed to the gills as he had known it before, just
waiting for him to walk in and pick up any one of dozens of beautiful girls.
Now he realised that would not happen. To see that again, he would have to
visit
Once back at their room Som said he would shower and then dish up the chicken afterwards as it was piping hot. Simon opened another couple of beers from the stash purloined from the bar.
When he came from the shower he hung up his towel to dry on a line stretched between the toilet door and naked walked to the kitchen area to unwrap the chicken. Simon was surprised because he was usually very conservative and didn’t make a habit of being naked. Perhaps their previous conversation had done some good and now he was back to normal, letting Simon know he was happy about it. Simon followed to the shower and washed his underwear on finishing. He hung them up alongside his friends washing and naked, sat on the chair waiting for Som to dish out the chicken and sweet chilli sauce.
They ate happily, the food was simple and good and was all washed down with Singha.
In bed they talked a little till Som remembered a new topic. He rolled over on his side against Simon as though he was giving him a cuddle. He gently pushed his upper leg between Simons and then hung his arm around his chest, absently playing with his chest hair.
“So tell me what happened with Kiat”
Simon was silent for a while. Then something came over him which was quite out of character, he actually wanted to tell Som. Before he could think again, he came out with it.
“I fucked him a few times.
“I can imagine him wanting your cock, but I know Kiat, he would have fucked you as well, did he?”
“Yes he did. We did each other” He was quite a few moments. “But his cock is not so big” he added as though that were some kind of excuse.
“Did you suck each other too?”
“Yes, we did that as well. I didn’t want to, but he was lying on top forcing it in my face”
“How many times did you suck him, I mean suck each other?”
“A couple”
“Well, I asked you before, does his cum taste as good as mine?”
Simon tried to elbow him in the ribs, but Som was expecting some kind of reaction.
“Go on, tell me! You sucked that girl’s pussy like a maniac so you must know how I taste!
“It was different, that time I was thinking it was all her pussy juice, I never thought about all the cum up her. It was only your joke later on that made me realise what I had been doing.”
Som laughed. “You have some good excuses”
Simon bridled a little. “It isn’t an excuse, it’s the truth. That was my first threesome anyway so I’d no idea really.”
Som relented and sighed. “But she was a good fuck that one, we should have kept her around. I don’t think she had been with many before we met her”
Each had his thoughts for a while, thinking of the girl they shared. Som fidgeted a little and pressed into Simon before relaxing away a fraction. Simon could feel the heat of his hard dick as it pressed briefly against his bum. Moments later Som’s hand moved down a little from his chest, following the thin line of hair. It brushed against his hard-on.
Som laughed “You too? I have one thinking about the girl, is that what you are thinking about?”
He pressed against Simon again so that he could feel it. Briefly he took hold of Simon’s dick and gave it a couple of squeezes.
“I loved seeing all your big cock going into her, I was amazed she could take it all”
“I liked seeing you give it her as well, that was a turn on being so close to someone else fucking, just like on the porn movies.” Then he added “Never mind about me, what about your fat cock splitting her in two? That was good to see!”
They both laughed again and Som pressed close. Simon felt good nestled against Som and relaxed back against his body.
Simon jumped when Som suddenly broke the cuddle and turned onto his back.
“I can’t sleep now, I have to have chack-wow! How about you?”
“What do you mean?”
“Chack-wow, you know, masturbate.”
“Ah, we call it wank, or jack off” he laughed. “Chack-wow, well that sounds like a good name for it.”
“Well, are you going to have one?”
Simon hadn’t felt in the mood for one, he was dropping off to sleep. But there was no way he could lay there and listen to Som without being stirred. He turned on his back and felt for his cock.
They began stroking slowly, one ear tuned to what the other was doing. In one way it was exciting but in another it broke the concentration.
“Oh shit” said Som. “I’m horny but this is no good”
“I know what you mean” agreed Simon.
Both were silent for a minute or so.
“Come here and suck my dick” said Som, passing his arm above Simon’s head and pulling him close”
Simon protested “No, we shouldn’t do that”
“Why not, you sucked Kiat you can suck me, you’ve already eaten a load of my cum”
His arm pulled more urgently. Simon only saw the picture in his mind of Som’s dick fucking the girl they had, pounding her pussy. Before his mind cleared the end of Som’s cock was touching his lips. He opened and let it in.
It filled his mouth and Simon didn’t have a lot of room to use his tongue as he had done with others. But there was something very satisfying to be so full of cock even if it meant keeping his jaws achingly constantly wide. In lieu of not being able to suck for long, Som fucked into his mouth.
Simon cradled his balls with one hand and with the other pulled his arse closer to his face as he adapted his position to take more of the cock. All the while he was watching his mind movie of this same cock fucking the girl.
Som warned him when he was going to cum. Simons only reaction was to pull him closer. When he came, it felt better that anyone else’s that he had sucked. He wanted the flow not to end, wanted it to gush all over his face. He savoured it in his mouth before swallowing.
“Better than Kiat?” asked Som as he pulled his head away.
Simon nodded, “Much better than Kiat”
As Simon moved to lie on his back, Som fished about under the bed. When he found what he was looking for he turned into Simon and pushed him onto his side.
“What you doing now?” asked Simon a little concerned.
“Part two now. I know this will be better than Kiat, I guarantee”
A cold liquid greased his hole before Som moved to cuddle close. As he did his cock gently slipped inside.
He began slowly as Simon gasped at the feeling of being stretched so wide. But as soon as that subsided, he lifted one leg and got between them, hoisting both up in the air.
Simon screwed his eyes closed tight. All the times he had thought of Som pounding that girls pussy with his fat cock, and now it was him getting it.
Faster and faster went Som, gradually pushing his legs right back and then lifting his arse off the bed so that all the weight was onto Simon’s shoulders.
His arse ached but nothing had quite felt as good as this. Being squashed into the bed somehow heightened the sensations, made the pounding reverberate through his whole body. When Som came again, it was a dam burst of sensation that he could feel right to the tips of his fingers. It left his head spinning and stars before his eyes.
“Good night Simon, see you tomorrow”
“Night Som” mumbled Simon, still panting and his mind flying somewhere out of his head.
Simon slept like a log. He couldn’t believe that morning had arrived so quickly when Somphong gently shook his shoulder.
“Simon, I have to go to work. I slept in a bit too late.” He laughed, “After last night!”
Simon’s brain was taking its time to wake up.
“Simon, no time for fuck this morning, but you can suck it now”
Still Simon heard the words but they didn’t arrive at his brain in any recognisable form.
“Simon, open your mouth, I don’t have much time”
He felt cock sliding across his face rather than hear what was being asked. In auto mode, he opened his lips and Som pushed his way in.
“Last night, you really turned me on, I even dreamed about it”
Simon could hear the noise of his words but not what was being said. He was not even sucking but instead letting Som do all the work slowly fucking into his mouth.
Usually he knew when someone was about to cum, but in this mornings state he didn’t recognise the signs and the first he knew was his mouth filling with his eruption.
Still dazed, he no sooner had swallowed the last when the door slammed and Som was shouting “See you later”
If it wasn’t for the taste in his mouth, he would have said it was all part of a dream. He lay staring at the ceiling, his mind empty of just about everything. Moments later he was back in dreamland.
Chapter 16
Simon woke to the sound of the door closing. He strained to
open his eyes, it was bright now and the adjustment to the light took some
time.
“Hello Simon, I brought some videos I borrowed from Som”
It was Dom.
“Oh” said Simon yawning. “Anything good?”
“You like Jackie Chan movie?”
“Not really”
“He very big in
“Not exactly my cup of tea” Simon said stretching his body.
“Too sticky today, sure we have rain later” said Dom
changing the subject.
“I think I will have shower, okay?”
“No problem.”
He would have to stay in bed a bit longer, no point getting
up unless he could take a shower. He closed his eyes again listening to the
sound of the running water and began drifting back to sleep.
“Better now!”
Dom’s voice made him jump awake. He stood there wrapped in a
towel shaking the last of the water from his hair. He sat on the edge of the
bed.
“You sleep all day?”
“No, but I’m very tired for some reason today. I will get up
now”
“Me tired too, I finish my work this morning at six, I was
on night duty. You like massage, good for feeling better”
No sooner had he finished saying it than he took Simons arm
and began kneading the muscles. Quickly he worked up to his shoulder and then
pulled down the sheet to his waist and worked his chest.
“Oh!” he laughed, staring at Simon.
“What?”
Dom grinned wildly. “You got white lipstick”
Simon didn’t know what he was on about.
He reached to his face and rubbed round his mouth.
“Som very horny guy. I know, I
once went with him when we first met”
He laughed remembering. “Oooeee!
My bum ache too much. Som too horny! Big cock too. I
no go with him after that!!”
Simon had gone red when he realised what the lipstick was,
but he soon had to smile with the expression on Dom’s face when telling of his
encounter.
“Oooo! Som
fuck too much. He always fuck two time, you know? I think no good, no good for
me!”
He laughed again shaking his head from side to side.
“How long you stay in
“I don’t know, but I have to be back in
“You stay with Som all time?”
“I think so. It will only be for another week, maybe two. He
says he needs me to help pay the rent”
“Yes, this year very bad for tourist. No money. My hotel
very little guest”
“You like Som’s big cock? He fuck
you many time?”
Simon went red again. Not for the first time since he left
He didn’t answer the question as Dom quickly moved on to
another subject.
Som lucky to have you stay here.
You handsome farang. Not many time we get handsome
young farang here. Many old men yes, but not many
like you.” He smiled and nodded his head to affirm.
“You dye hair like this or it natural?”
“Natural”
“Very good! I like hair like you, no like Thai hair!” He
stopped massaging and ran his finger down the length of his nose. “I like farang nose, big not like Thai. You have beautiful eyes, I
want blue eyes but I have Thai eyes. No good!”
He laughed, shaking his head.
“Oooo! Tired now” he said stopping
the massage. “Me take rest too”
He pulled back the sheet and let the towel drop to the
floor, sliding in beside Simon. As soon as he was in, the chest stroking
continued as he forgot what he had just said.
Simon didn’t know what to think. Before he was going to get
up, it was about the time to go to Som’s bar and have
some lunch. Soon he would have to make a
move but perhaps in a few more minutes.
He lay there enjoying the rub, letting his eyes close and his mind
drift.
Dom leaned in close to reach to the other side of his chest.
He could feel his dick against his thigh.
“Thai good for massage” he said softly.
“Mmm” Simon responded.
Dom snuggled closer, his leg slipped under the one closest
and hooked around the other. He pulled back the arm and gently moved Simon more
onto his side, then resumed working his shoulder. Little by little he spooned
up behind.
His hand moved from his shoulder and round to his chest. He
circled it around, extending the diameter moving slowly down to take in his
stomach. When the movement touched the top of Simon’s dick, it made him jump. He
hadn’t realised he had got himself a hard on.
One more circle of Dom’s hand up his chest then down the
other side, over the stomach and then grasped the hard cock.
“Farang have big cock. I like see
big cock” he said hoarsely as the words caught in his throat.
He pressed up tight behind Simon, who responded relaxing
into the cup of his body.
Dom played with his cock for a minute, then removed his hand
and slid it back between their bodies. A quick adjustment and Simon could feel
his cock pressing between the cheeks of his arse. The hand returned to massage his cock.
A part of him knew what was coming, but he didn’t care. He
was still in the sleepy mood and his body felt warm and utterly relaxed. The
little massage had soothed away any concerns and for the moment he just wanted
to stay in bed a while longer.
Dom was pressing tighter and tighter into his body. For
Simon it felt good to be in such close contact with someone. He could feel his
dick begin to dig into him, it was pressing in a tender place and started to
cause some discomfort. Not only that, it was dry and was pulling the skin.
He was about to move when Dom gently began humping or
rocking his hips. His cock moved and slid a little way, naturally finding the
path of least resistance. Moments later and the head was firmly pressing into
the entrance of his hole.
Simon could feel its heat and it made him want to push back
to meet it. It was the unfathomable reaction that generated the need for it to
be inside.
“I want fuck you, I want fuck you very much”. His voice was
hoarse and ragged, catching in his throat.
Simon didn’t say anything, he was wondering whether he
should or not.
“You very handsome farang, I want
give you good Thai fuck. You like very much.” he breathed the words close to his
ear.
Simon began to waver. The cock pressing into his bum made
him want it inside. Yet he knew Dom was not all that big and he might not feel
it too much, which made him wonder if he might not enjoy.
“Me no big like Som, but I fuck
very well” He said trying to convince Simon.
“Under the bed at your side” said Simon.
“What under bed?”
“Reach under the bed, you will find a bottle. So you can
fuck”
Dom pulled away and turned over, his hand fishing around
till it made contact with the bottle of lubrication.
“Ah yes, I understand. But I not like use too much, only
little. No good you use too much, you no feel anything.”
Soon he was back pressed up behind Simon, who had felt cold
when he moved away. It was much better with Dom cuddling close.
They resumed as they were moments before. Simon pressed back
onto Dom when he could feel it in the right spot. He gave a contented sigh as it began sliding
inside and he told himself how much he liked that full feeling.
“Ah, you tight, I like very much” said Dom appreciatively.
Once he was mounted he began thrusting rapidly. Simon
couldn’t honestly feel his dick so much but the steady slapping of his groin
against his bum was intoxicating. He could feel his inside begin to tingle and
wondered if Dom was going to make him cum too soon.
He began to press hard against Dom’s thrusts, getting nicely
worked up with the lust of the occasion. But quite suddenly Dom broke the
rhythm and stopped. He left Simon gasping for more, but instead of resuming he
began rotating his hips, then pushing in at different angles. Now Simon could
feel his cock very well as it dug in left, right, up and down. Then Dom moved
him on his back and picked up his legs.
“Hold your legs, look, now you see my cock going in and out”
Simon had got very used in
“Your bum very nice. Very nice for fucking” he enthused.
“But your cock big, same-same Som. I no like you fuck
me, too big.”
He stopped thrusting and slid in a couple of fingers
alongside his cock. It made Simon jump with the extra width. Pulling out, he
ran his hands over his hole and crack, dipping in fingers and seeing how far
and how many it would take before Simon gasped. Then he would put back his cock
and rapidly thrust again, winding Simon up to almost the point of cumming, only
to stop and for want of a better word, start playing around.
He kept this up for a long time. The quick sex Simon thought
he was going to have became really extended. Thrusting to the point of orgasm,
then using his fingers for a while before resuming ramming in his cock and
above all, talking almost continually.
“Hold your legs wide, open your bum so I can fuck deep. On
your knees, lower your body so I can fuck you properly. Your hole very nice, I
like put in many fingers and feel you inside, fuck you with my fingers. You
like? Lift your head so you can see my
cock fucking you. See? All my cock going into your bum.”
He went on like this, making Simon respond and work for his
own fuck instead of laying there and having someone do him. Never before had
sex been quite like this.
When Dom was ready to come, Simon felt exhausted. His senses
were working overtime and he was suffering overload. Finally it came to an end.
“I cum now. I cannot fuck any longer, you too handsome farang, make me cum too much”
He stopped thrusting a moment before he came. Each spurt was
separated by an age of seconds so that his orgasm seemed to last minutes. Only
when he had finished did he continue banging away for a little while, finally
collapsing on top of Simon.
“You very good fuck, I like too much” he said warmly.
He lay there with his cock still jumping inside him without
going soft. Simon thought he had cum too but when he reached down for his cock
he was surprised to find he hadn’t. Yet his brain had cum many times and he
actually thought he had felt his own orgasm.
Dom raised himself up. “I want you stay in
He flexed his cock, making Simon jump. “See, me still horny
for you.”
Slowly he pulled out his cock, which sprang up hard and
slapped wetly against his stomach.
“I think today me same Som, I can
cum two times”
He moved up Simon’s body and sat on his chest and began to
jack his cock.
Inches from his face, he watched him work. His dick was
around five inches long, but didn’t look out of place for his height and size
of frame.
“You suck my eggs, make me cum fast” he said moving right up
to his face.
Simon obliged, smelling the cum already coating his cock,
which turned him on.
His balls were small and tight, sparsely covered with hair.
He looked as if the hair surround his cock was thick and extensive but he kept
it trimmed short.
“Your cock to big for me, but you fuck me with your tongue”
Simon was slow to know what he was meaning till he sat over
his face. It seemed such a wild thing to do, it really turned him on. Dom
squirmed around, pushing his full weight down on his face and then lifting off
a little way before grinding down over his mouth.
“You can use your tongue, fuck me good, I like very much”
All the time he was jacking his cock while Simon was
munching his hole. It turned Simon on as much as it was doing to Dom. It felt
so dirty yet so downright sexy. The texture of the skin around his hole was so
completely different to anywhere else and oh so exciting. The way he could make
his hole open and close. He was a human Venus Fly Trap and he had Simon hooked.
Dom moaned loudly, as did Simon. The experience was
absolutely amazing and it had his cock aching for release. But he couldn’t
touch it, not with using his hands to balance Dom above him.
“Now you make me cum” he groaned.
He moved off his face and back to his chest, still jacking
furiously. With one hand he lifted up Simon’s head closer to the end of his
cock.
“I cum now” he repeated.
Simon thought he was going to put it in his mouth and he was
ready and waiting, looking forward to sucking him dry. The idea made him want
to cum too, he was so close to exploding.
He lifted up trying to get his lips over the end, but Dom
backed off a little. He tried harder, the thought of being filled with his
juice was making him loose control.
Instead of helping to bring his head closer, Dom began to
push him away. Simon groaned in frustration.
“I cum” he said, cutting off the remaining words.
He gasped loudly, Simon opened his mouth thinking he would
put his cock inside. Looking up he saw Dom’s concentrated expression.
Dom groaned again and the first slurp of cum streamed over
his face. Then another and another. Simon was frantic to get it in his mouth,
but it was obvious Dom didn’t want that. Instead he was painting his face with
cum.
Only when the strands of juice began to diminish did he
relent and move forward to allow Simon to take it between his lips. As the last
few pulses filled his mouth with the juice he was craving for, his cock erupted
over his stomach.
He continued nursing it with his tongue, hoping and hoping
that miraculously there would be more to follow. In the meantime Dom used his
fingers to smear his cum all over Simons face.
He laughed, “Som give you white
lipstick but I give you white face”
As it began to dry he could feel his skin tightening and the
aroma of sperm filled his senses. He felt quite drunk.
“You like Dom fuck?” he asked when they had calmed down.
“Yes, I like” agreed Simon. “You are very good for sex”
Simon for once didn’t mind talking about it and give a complement where it was
due.
“You very good for
sex” Dom corrected. “Handsome farang with good tight
bum. I fuck you every day if you like” he grinned.
“You screw me like that every day and you will kill me”
“So, you not go back to
“Yes, I like very much” he laughed.
“Oh, I must go. I have to sleep and then be at work for
eight o’ clock, I am on nights all this week.”
“And I must take a shower and get something to eat, I’m
starving now”
They left the bed for the shower, dressed and then went
their separate ways.
Simon didn’t walk straight to Som’s
bar. Instead he walked past and down the beach some way. He had to think. How
long he would stay here, what would he do with his remaining time, and above
all, was he enjoying all this male sex. As usual there were no firm answers at
least not for the latter question but the walk did him some good and he needed
a breather before he went to meet with Somphong. Yet
it was a Simon with a better frame of mind that turned around and happily
walked back to the bar for some late lunch.