A Four night Education in Bangkok
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The sun cast an orange glow over The Grove as it set in the Great South Bay as if consuming all of Fire Island in its flame. Nick Morell walked along the boardwalk. The gentle autumnbreeze caressed his long, brown hair as he hurried on his way. Nick's 5'7" stature cast a shadow on the walks much greater thanhis height. His defined features created a handsome picture inthe late afternoon light. He walked past the fairy tale houseswith their unique names - Helping Hand, First-on-Main,...
The sun cast an orange glow over The Grove as it set in the Great South Bay as if consuming all of Fire Island in its flame. Nick Morell walked along the boardwalk. The gentle autumn breeze caressed his long, brown hair as he hurried on his way. Nick’s 5’7′ stature cast a shadow on the walks much greater than his height. His defined features created a handsome picture in the late afternoon light. He walked past the fairy tale houses with their unique names – Helping Hand, First-on-Main,...
The sun cast an orange glow over The Grove as it set in the Great South Bay as if consuming all of Fire Island in its flame. Nick Morell walked along the boardwalk. The gentle autumn breeze caressed his long, brown hair as he hurried on his way. Nick’s 5’7′ stature cast a shadow on the walks much greater than his height. His defined features created a handsome picture in the late afternoon light. He walked past the fairy tale houses with their unique names – Helping Hand, First-on-Main,...
Dear friends of ISS I am going to share with you an experience of a lifetime and I hope that you will find it enjoyable. Read this story while stroking yourself and you watch your hunger grow. This incident dates back to 2005, when I first came to Bangkok for doing my phd. I had never stepped out of the national borders and Bangkok was the first foreign experience for me. I was thrilled with the developments. Large chopping malls, pubs, bars and the infamous Doi Boy (Lady boy) shows. After I...
After our early lunch with the family, we were off to Bangkok where I would train for my new life as a full-time faculty wife. Sung figured a four or five hour drive with a one-hour stop in the regional capital, where I was born, to get some documents I would need. Then we would also stop at our government building when we got to Bangkok. The surprise was that it was the USA government building, with those famous hard and handsome US Marines on guard. That was now my government! I wept....
You were extremely nervous. Not only was it your first time to Bangkok, or Asia in general, but you had also arranged to turn one of your most secret fantasies into reality: One night with a thai ladyboy. And since your company had sent you for an important meeting to Bangkok the chance was finally there. You had already hooked up with some potential ladyboy mates on Thai-Friendly and in the end decided to spend the one night you would be in Bangkok, the night before your important meeting,...
TranssexualWARNING: This story deals with the subjects of child molestation and pedophilia. If this offends you, please do not read this story. Fictionmania has tons of other stories that do not deal with this subject. I got the idea for this story from a book I read that detailed how Western men are going to Thailand to have sex with the abundance of child prostitutes in Bangkok. ONE NIGHT IN BANGKOK By Ken Meredith Sam Haywood was sitting in the first class section of United...
All sorts of expatriate “characters” gravitated to Bangkok, Thailand, in the seventies and eighties, and none were more colorful than the man known simply as Cowboy. Cowboy was a six-and-a-half-foot black American stud, who was said to have been a pro basketball player of some note who had retreated to Bangkok in the face of possible charges for point shaving and racketeering. In Bangkok, Cowboy had built a small empire of girlie bars in the Phatpong tenderloin district, the most notable one...
By Dina PetroGeorge was truly fed up with his life at hometown, he lived in a male dominant society, he did not believe in that, neither did he act it, he could not go too far as he would look different or his friends and relatives would look down on him.George wasn’t so sure of his sex preferences, he went out with many girls fucked most if not all of them, but he did not feel it is the way it should be one way or another, meaning he himself did not know what to do or say, being a softy or a...
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By rights they shouldn't be friends, but they were.Firm friends.First there was Kylie, bright, sassy, opinionated, a real live wire with glass beads braided into her flaxen hair. Afraid of nothing and willing to give anything a try.Sex, pah! If it was possible then she's done it, or at least thought about it, and with her looks there were any number of willing partners ready to step forward and accommodate her little whims, no matter how kinky or bordering on out and out depravity they were.She...
‘You wan’ go Boom Boom?’ he yelled back, sticking a finger through the circle he’d made with the thumb and fore finger of the other hand. ‘Yes, Boom Boom.’ Now don’t get me wrong here, it’s not like I’d done this a thousand times, or even a couple of times but hey, I was in Bangkok on my own with a hard on, thanks to my blessed brother’s Viagra, and besides a million other men had done it before me. Fuck it, I wanted adventure and new experiences, things I’d never done before. The traffic isn’t...
Straight SexHi Guys, I love ISS a lot but wanted to write a story which recently happened in Madras. About Me: My name Sam(name changed as i love my self called as SAM). Medium size body, not so Like body Builder has little family pack………… I am not telling u that I am rich like people telling they come by aero plane as they are rich. (hope u guys would have read stories people describing about themselves ). Let me come the story which happened very recently. As now a days in Chennai its very cold, so...
If you have read my story about the first time I was with a TS girl then you know my experience was limited to just a few times. So about 4 years ago I went to Thailand to visit my buddy who was working there in a high profile job with the Thai government. We stayed in his apartment on the 40th floor of a 5 star hotel in Bangkok, which was pretty nice. I had just turned 39 and was looking forward to my first visit to Thailand and seeing my friend I had not seen in 4 years. Now, I have...
Recap: For those of you who missed out on the first edition here is a quick recap. I went to do my PhD in Bangkok and my friend dragged me to Patpong (Sex Street) in one of the nude bars I met a horny amazing pole dancer called Fern. I picked her up paying a small bar fine (a tip for taking a girl from a pole dance bar in Bangkok) and took her to a hotel. The first half of this story is about seduction and in My Thai Fuck in Bangkok you can enjoy that part. This is exactly to narrate the climax...
Chapter 1: I was lucky to save enough from my first year’s salary to take a holiday in Bangkok after my girl friend and I had finally split up. There had been something wrong with our relationship for some time but I couldn’t put my finger on what was the root of the trouble. We just drifted apart. I just had a feeling that I wasn’t the marrying kind of guy. Bangkok was a great place to visit. I was getting over the culture shock and I was enjoying the city on my own during the daytimes. The...
GayTo the reader: This is my first story so don’t be too strict with your judgements. Please also notice that English is not my native language. The story was edited by KittyLovesPain. Her suggestion made the story more readable. THANK YOU * When I left the beauty shop I was in a real good mood. Three Thai girls were had been working on me to get my nails and hair done. The whole procedure took just one hour and cost only £5 –generous tips included. Since it was already evening and I felt...
‘You wan’ go Boom Boom?’ he yelled back, sticking a finger through the circle he’d made with the thumb and fore finger of the other hand. ‘Yes, Boom Boom.’ Now don’t get me wrong here, it’s not like I’d done this a thousand times, or even a couple of times but hey, I was in Bangkok on my own with a hard on, thanks to my blessed brother’s Viagra, and besides a million other men had done it before me. Fuck it, I wanted adventure and new experiences, things I’d never done before. The traffic...
HOT TIME IN BANGKOKBack since a few days in Bangkok. Horny as always I went to look for my massage-boy I had last time. I know it is very hard here to find someone back again, they stop there and go work somewhere else or whatever. So I went last Thursday to Silom area where was the massage parlor for men. It was late afternoon when I went in. Some boys jumped up and walked in front of me. I Asked to the “mamasan “ about the boy I had last time, “she-he” told me not work here anymore. Wow no...
So this is my first crack at putting into words one of my very many sexual adventures. I’m sure the paragraph and sentence structure will be lacking, but bare with me as I continue mastering the art of writing these erotic stories.This is a recent story that occurred December of 2012. The names have been changed, but the locations and details are real and true.My buddies and I were wrapping up the final night of a 13-day trip through the amazing country of Thailand. At this point we had already...
Hi all…I am a novice and true writer so kindly avoid my mistakes and enjoy my real story. Here it goes like…. I am Nitin 34 year old businessman from Haridwar and my slim and beautiful wife Priya..She is 29 and has good slim figure with nice smile on her face always. She is very traditional and conservative too. We have one kid. We got married 5 years back. Before marriage I never touched any lady so had many fantasies in my mind. After marriage I spent my sexual life with lots of fun. But due...
I had read so much about sex tourism in thailand and I made up my mind I was going there! Cute women, trannys, gays..My idea of heaven! Went online, did some research and went ahead with the bookings. One fine june afternoon, I landed in bangkok. Got a taxi and drove striagt to my motel. It was a decent place, a tad run down, but it didnt really matter much to me. I wasnt there for the ambiance. At the reception was a sweet middle aged lady. I checked into a single airconditoned room, had a...
‘You wanna buy a watch pretty girl ? Rolex, Cartier, Gucci – I give you best price.’ The young Thai market trader held out his wares and smiled. ‘Maybe you want designer handbag instead, I have ...........’‘We’ll have plenty of time for shopping tomorrow before we have to be at the airport, honey. I have other plans for tonight. Come on let’s go get a beer’ Steve took Abi’s hand and gave her an encouraging tug. Both laughed as they made their way through the street market towards the tacky neon...
Quickie SexThat year I was visiting my aunt in Canada. She was living in a high rise condominium located near the main intersection of Dundas Street and Dixie in Mississauga; the part of the Greater Toronto area. There I met Soumi a very good girl. We soon became closest friends. My aunt was working in the IT industry and she was out at work all day; sometimes she was out of town even on weekends. I was on my own all day and had all-time access to the internet. That is when I chatted with many people...
It was December month and winter was in full swing. I was doing my Ph.D. The thesis was submitted by then and I was going to defend my thesis in Feb. All I needed a bit relaxation of mind and I was looking forward to go some where to relax and think about future. I decided to go to hill station Pahalgoan in Kashmir to see snowfall and lay there to relax. I went to ISBT to catch a Volvo Bus for Srinagar. There I stumble upon Anita.She was doing masters in Mathematics. In winter vocations she...
By : Xyz12345 It was December month and winter was in full swing. I was doing my Ph.D. The thesis was submitted by then and I was going to defend my thesis in Feb. All I needed a bit relaxation of mind and I was looking forward to go some where to relax and think about future. I decided to go to hill station Pahalgoan in Kashmir to see snowfall and lay there to relax. I went to ISBT to catch a Volvo Bus for Srinagar. There I stumble upon Anita. She was doing masters in Mathematics. In winter...
In the beginning I wasn't too thrilled about taking the bus in to work. It meant getting up an hour earlier for one thing, and for another, it also meant arriving at work a half hour earlier than I needed to be. As far as I was concerned, it was a good waste of my own personal time. On the other hand ... it was saving me a great deal of money in gas, not to mention paying the exorbitant parking fees just to leave my car sitting in a spot all day that wasn't even really secure. I boarded the...
How could I refuse?My sister had two expensive tickets for a private bus tour through Southern California. It was the romantic kind of tour where couples would be taken from destination to destination on a large bus. And suddenly I was being pressured to go with her.Let me explain: Our family has always been adventurous. Meaning, we traveled a lot, especially when Christine and I were young. Christine's then-boyfriend was well aware of that fact, and he surprised her with tickets for a 3-day...
How could I refuse? My sister had two expensive tickets for a private bus tour through Southern California. It was the romantic kind of tour where couples would be taken from destination to destination on a large bus. And suddenly I was being pressured to go with her.Let me explain: Our family has always been adventurous. Meaning, we traveled a lot, especially when Christine and I were young. Christine's then-boyfriend was well aware of that fact, and he surprised her with tickets for a 3-day...
This is another story from my early days. I wish I’d kept more of them. I posted at least a dozen back in the day to various sites but this and ‘Independence Day’ are the only two I could recover. Oh well. Prom Night By Zarathos (a.k.a. a younger SpectreOfHell) I was sitting on the couch dressed in my usual late night attire, an open robe and boxer shorts, watching the Tonight show and waiting for my daughter to come home. I was understandably worried. Jean was only 14, a freshman in high...
This is another story from my early days. I wish I'd kept more of them. I posted at least a dozen back in the day to various sites but this and "Independence Day" are the only two I could recover. Oh well. Prom Night By Zarathos(a.k.a. a younger SpectreOfHell) I was sitting on the couch dressed in my usual late night attire, an open robe and boxer shorts, watching the Tonight show and waiting for my daughter to come home. I was understandably worried. Jean was only 14, a freshman in high...
Introduction: I was awoken by moans….. I was awoken on the bus by her little moans. I looked across the aisle and saw why she was moaning. Her boyfriend was fucking her from behind with his enormous cock. Both her hands were pressed against the window. Her face sideways, her right cheek on the glass. It started out as a normal day. My plan was to take the bus from Vegas to San Diego for a trip to see my best girl friend. She had moved there for a new job 6 months ago. I missed her. I did not...
It started out as a normal day. My plan was to take the bus from Vegas to San Diego for a trip to see my best girl friend. She had moved there for a new job 6 months ago. I missed her. I did not trust my old rust bucket 1992 Honda anymore. Flights were expensive and the bus ride although long was cheap. I was happy the bus was not even half full. It consisted of an older crowd. Those people sat right up in the front. I had envisioned the bus being packed and full of undesirables. ...
Kim and I had been married for five years now. Kim is a very beautiful brunette (Bust 34C Waist 24 Hips 34 5ft5″). She had received a strong catholic upbringing. Sex had never been her strong point for her or a central part of our marriage and as time went by she seemed to lose interest in it. At first I did nothing, then I started to buy her naughty underwear and hire porno films to watch together to spice up our relationship. This seemed to work better than I expected. Seeing other...
My first impression of her was nothing special, just that she was a prostitute or an overly friendly girl who hung around the street that we walked on our way back to the hostel every night. Four of us from the academy had a week off in summer, and we had decided to visit Thailand together. In the midst of such dense noises, in such a rugged part of the city, I couldn’t manage to pay her much attention. She followed us for a block, telling us, with an impressive accent, that her name was Grace,...
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It was my first visit to Thailand and I didn’t really know what to expect, I was here on a mix of business and pleasure so my time would be divided between the two, sometimes off during the day, sometimes working at night. One of the people I would be working with picked me up at the airport and during the drive to downtown he asked if I wanted to see a little of the night life before turning in, it was around midnight and while jet lag was not a factor coming from California, I was not sleepy,...
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Rita had just turned 18 so her parent let her start taking the metro bus to school alone. She was happy that her in senior year she would finally be independent. Even though Rita was thick she still looked younger than her 18 years. She had jet black hair, deep dark brown eyes and by her a natural dark tan you could tell she was Mexican. Rita was thick, by no means was she fat but she was not petite. No matter how big her shirts, sweaters, or jackets were, they could not hide her incredible...
We're on a bus and we still have a long way to go. It's a sunny day and you're wearing a skirt for a change. It's quite crowded in the bus, so only I have got a seat and you are standing right in front of me, hanging on one of those strap-handles hanging from the support-bar near the ceiling.The bus drives on... It's been an interesting day so we, like most passengers, are just looking into the distance, dreaming or thinking our own private thoughts. You're standing with your back to me for a...
Sherry, Maureen and I walked home to Sherry's house nearly every dayafter school. They lived almost next door to each other but in theopposite direction to my house from school. However, it wasn't sofar that I couldn't catch up to my other friends if I ran, and wecontinued this habit from the year before. I didn't try to kissSherry or Maureen, we just held hands and talked like friends. Despite my desire to get involved in nudity and sex, I was afraid toask them to do that with me. If they said...
Bus Ride I just had another fight with my boyfriend and decided to hop on a bus to see where it would take me. I got on the first bus that came my way. The driver appeared to be middle aged and very stern looking. He told me to hurry up and find a seat and sit my ass down. I could tell this was going to be a fun ride. I still can’t believe my boyfriend cheated on me again. I’m going to get even this time with that creep. I looked in the back of the bus and saw two guys, they...
I just had another fight with my boyfriend and decided to hop on a bus to see where it would take me. I got on the first bus that came my way. The driver appeared to be middle aged and very stern looking. He told me to hurry up and find a seat and sit my ass down. I could tell this was going to be a fun ride. I still can’t believe my boyfriend cheated on me again. I’m going to get even this time with that creep. I looked in the back of the bus and saw two guys, they...
Bus ride of my life. It’s Friday afternoon and I’m waiting for the bus, it’s busy and finally when the bus comes, it was full. I prayed to get a seat over the rear wheels, my favourite place. I paid the driver and got near the back, there was only one seat remaining. A woman with dark hair, attractive and in her thirties, sitting by the window. She was sitting up straight, legs together with her arms folded across her chest and her coat d****d over the arms and lap, she had a thigh length...
Bus ride of my life. It’s Friday afternoon and I’m waiting for the bus, it’s busy and finally when the bus comes, it was full. I prayed to get a seat over the rear wheels, my favourite place. I paid the driver and got near the back, there was only one seat remaining. A woman with dark hair, attractive and in her thirties, sitting by the window. She was sitting up straight, legs together with her arms folded across her chest and her coat d****d over the arms and lap, she had a thigh length...
None of my stories are intended to offend and I welcome all comments both positive and negative. Feel free to leave comments or if you prefer email me direct on [email protected] with comments or ideas for stories. This story is for Gaby who inspired me through her emails and fantasies. Bus Ride - Part 1 This bus is horrible, Gaby thought to herself as she sat in the cab of the No. 57. It seemed to chug and squeak at every turn and had no vah vah voom at all. Just a...
Bus Ride I am gay and proud of it. I fear no social structure or consequences, so I can narrate these real life incidents in my life that have given me immense pleasure. If you have read my earlier stories then you might know that I am in the IT field and travel very much for work. On 1 of these travels through to the north of Gujarat this particular incident took place and gave me immense pleasure; I would like to share this incident with all of you. What ever happened is told as it happened...
Gay MaleI have been travelling by this bus for many years and both of them are very familiar faces and overtime we became good friends Hi, My name is Bhagya and I am from Bangalore. I am 34yrs old, married with two lovely children and a loving husband who has his own business. We are an average middle class family. I really enjoy reading the various encounters posted by women on this site and that encouraged me to share mine too. I am 5-9” in height with a slightly heavy figure of 38C-34-36. What...
AffairI just had another fight with my boyfriend and decided to hop on a bus to see where it would take me. I got on the first bus that came my way. The driver appeared to be middle aged and very stern looking. He told me to hurry up and find a seat and sit my ass down. I could tell this was going to be a fun ride. I still can’t believe my boyfriend cheated on me again. I’m going to get even this time with that creep. I looked in the back of the bus and saw two guys, they appeared to be having a good...
Group SexI try my best to look intimidating, so no one will try to sit next to me. That is, until one young girl dressed in a high school cheerleader outfit can't find a seat. Since im sitting in the middle she can see me easy, and I wave her back since there are 2 seats left here. I pick up my bag and put it in my lap. and move to one side so we each have half the couch at least. She is a short girl, looks about 5 foot tall. Short dark brown hair and wearing a one piece cheer outfit that is in a...
The semester was finally over and I rushed from my last exam to thebus station to start my trip home for Christmas. I was attending a smallliberal arts college in Minnesota and was apparently surviving a toughfirst semester. Coming from a small town in Illinois where everyone knewme and my family, the adjustment had been difficult but, at the same time,exciting. I knew now that I would never return to that highly-predictablesmall town existence. I had been shocked by many things these last...
Now, into the story. It was a thursday night, late April, I was walking home from a club at about 2 in the morning. I was wearing a short, black and white plaid, pleated skirt and white singlet that hugged my chest but loosened and finished just above my belly button, along with my usual fishnet stockings and ankle boots with stiletto heels about 5 inches tall. I hadn't had much to drink but was already pretty tired so wasn't paying much attention to anything around me. I came up to my bus...
Tom waited with the bus as usual. The parking lot had cleared and was nearly empty now. He knew it was a matter of time until the girls' soccer team showed up and he would begin the drive back to Filler University. Tom had driven for Filler for 30 of his 55 years of life. He'd driven home triumphant sports teams and heartbroken teams. He'd seen a lot in all his years including a lot of changes in the athletes. He understood that athletes could be rowdy after a game especially after the high...
This is a continuation of Bus Ride – Parts 1, 2, 3 and 4. I welcome all comments, both positive and negative, on my stories or please feel free to email me on [email protected]. Bus Ride – Part 5 – New Beginnings When Gaby finally opened her eyes she blinked as she looked around the small private hospital room before her gaze reached Colin, her newest Master who was sitting in the corner patiently waiting for her to wake up. He walked over to where she was...
Fortunately there is space for me to move in behind her. I take up a position very close to her. How much can I get by with? How much can I blame on the crowded condition of the bus, the swaying of the bus as we stop, take off, turn? I have no idea how long she will be on the bus so I decide to be rather bold, rather quick! I have a very nice view of her succulent 36C breasts as they are pushed up and are pushing against the restraint of her v-neck blouse as she stretches her arm up...
The guys played really well that first night with a 105 to 86 final score. My intuition about Thiago or "T' as his teammates called him was right on. It turned out he was the captain and apparently had played on the German Olympic team for several years before returning to the Brazilian leagues. He and I had been exchanging smiles all night and his athleticism was second only to his obvious sexuality... I could see this guy was a "Fucking" machine and imagined the scores of women he'd left sore...