Story Sixteen.            A LIFE IN THE CLOSET  by  AARON THE AUSSIE.

 

If you are under 18 you should NOT be here, so DO NOT read on.  Just EXIT NOW.

 

"A Life in the Closet" is total fiction, but it is very largely based on my life experiences, so quite a lot of it is an attempt at recording in a slightly changed way, some of the significant events in my life.  And of course, names etc. have been changed.

 

Each Story that I have written, ( and I have used that word rather than the word Chapter ) can be read quite independently of all the others, because each is a complete, stand-alone story.   Some are longer than others and some have less or even minimal, if any sex.  But, the basic Gay, Boy Lover theme is there in each story.  Just occasionally, a character will be in more than one story. In this Story you are re-introduced to Tibor, who featured briefly both in Story 11 Part B. and in Story 13.    

 

However, they are all written from my point of view and I have tried to keep them basically in an order of chronology.  So, they can be read in number order giving, an overview and flow to a significant number of the things that have happened to me over the years.

 

Overseas travel is now something that seems to excite and attract more and more Aussies, particularly the young ones and these days it seems that they can be found all over the Globe in significant numbers just about everywhere. I always hope that they will be good ambassadors for our country and my impression is that most are, even if a few try to emulate our less favourable reputation for excessive drinking.  Although I have visited a few close by destinations overseas, My travel experiences have mainly been around this vast wide land. Recently however, a friend now living in Thailand invited me to spend some time with him and my adventures there are described in this story.           

 

I have tried to make each story interesting and as sexy as possible, whilst keeping them all as REAL as I could, particularly as regards things like; the language used, the ages of those involved, the time period relevant to that particular story and the prevailing attitudes of the community at the time.  

 

All of my Stories are completed and I don't plan to make any changes to them, but I would still be very interested in your feedback. I'm sure most Nifty Authors really like to feel appreciated for their efforts and we all love positive feedback. So, please email me at: aarontheaussie@bigpond.com

 

Just a reminder too, that Nifty needs our financial support.  Please help with what you can, if you can.  Every bit helps, no matter how small.

 

So... Here goes I hope you find this story OK.         

 

Aaron.

 

AN OVERSEAS HOLIDAY EXPERIENCE.

 

WOW! My Thailand holiday was over already and what a holiday it had been! The hustle and bustle at Bangkok Airport was finally over too and I was homeward bound. So, having quietly watched as the plane levelled out, the seatbelt signs were extinguished and my long return home journey began, I sat back comfortably to consider everything that had happened, seemingly so quickly that it only felt like yesterday that it had all started.

 

Undertaking such a holiday was not something I had even thought about, yet now I had done it and it had been quite an experience...    

 

It really all started the day that I suddenly realised that for the very first time in my life I was going to be caught red handed by someone I knew, actually inside an Adult Shop and a Gay one at that and that there was nothing I could do about it.

 

At 43 I had been an occasional browsing visitor and customer at shops of this type since I had first discovered their existence at about 17 or 18. Initially my very occasional purchases were of picture magazines and story type books, but I had progressed more recently to a few video tapes.

 

Because I am Gay and a Boy Lover, such establishments draw me in. However, I have always been very deeply hidden in the closet and concerned to protect my reputation and standing in the community and to avoid any possibility of exposure and disgrace. So, being caught in or around a place like this had always been a major phobia for me. It tended to limit and minimise my clandestine visits, make me very, very nervous whenever I did chose to visit one, and make me quite cautious both going in and coming out in particular, to ensure that I wasn't seen.

 

On the other hand however, this wasn't a coming in or going out situation. The person concerned was actually in here and it occurred to me that only a Gay person like me would be standing browsing in such a shop. Further, he was one of the few persons I had ever known, who I had always thought just might be Gay and I reasoned that if I took the initiative, he would possibly find the encounter either amazingly funny or just as embarrassing as I would.

 

I had known Tibor since he turned 11 and had first joined the Scouts. At the time I thought he was one of the most gorgeous boys I had ever laid my eyes upon and my opinion hadn't change much despite the passing years.

 

By then I guessed he would have been around 25 or 26, yet despite all those years, I still saw him as a person who was incredibly sexually attractive whenever I saw him. Watching him browse just along the isle from me that day, I again noted just how slim he still was, his piercing green eyes and his very blonde hair.

 

He was casually but stylishly well dressed and despite the fact that he was now well beyond the age at which I had any serious sexual interest, I could still imagine very many Gay men being really turned on by him and getting it on together with him.

 

We had never been intimate, but I had always adored him and I continued to like him a great deal even in more recent times. I think that this was because it was he who had continued to maintain a much closer personal friendship with me than just about any of the boys I had adored from my days as a Scout Leader.

 

In his case, my recent move to my new inner suburban apartment, had actually brought me much closer to where he happened to now live, which made maintaining our friendship much easier. Yet that continuing relationship was just that; an enduring platonic friendship, because as a Boy Lover my sexual interest in him like my interest in most boys, had not remained strong beyond the period of his real youthfulness, even though I well-remembered just how intense my interest in him had been back in those days.

 

I had selected the video I was going to buy, but knew that I would not be able to pay and leave without him seeing me. So I walked boldly up behind him.

 

"Are you old enough to be in here Son?" I said in my gruffest official sounding voice.

 

As he turned to look at me, Gay video still in his hand, his initial expression seemed to be one of `caught with hand in cookie jar' type alarm. But, this quickly turned to a wide eyed and stunned shock expression, followed again after some moments by a magnificent ear to ear grin.

 

"Caught in the act" I said returning his huge smile, "Your nicked boy!!"

 

"And of course you're only in here because you got lost on your way to Church!" he said laughing, "Wow, what a surprise and what a revelation. So, you really are Gay? This is just amazing".

 

"Now that you know about me, will we still remain the friends we have been?" I asked.

 

"Of course" he said, "In fact I had planned to Phone you, because I have some big news to tell you. But, now this has happened, I'm thinking that the news might be of even more interest to you, so perhaps we could have dinner at my flat and talk about it. What do you think? Would you be free tomorrow night?"

 

I was and I said OK and he said that his news could wait until then.

 

He said that he needed to browse further and would still be a while making his purchases, so we finalised our arrangements and having paid, I left, as usual very carefully.

 

The meal Tibor provided the following night was superb and I noted as I had on the prior occasions on which I had been there, just how meticulously clean, spotless and tidy his place was.

 

Tibor himself was clearly in a good and expansive mood, unusually full of derisive innuendo and snide comment concerning our mutual discovery of each other's secret the day before. Despite our usually good casual and easy going friendship these days, he normally still maintained a certain level of respect, I think given our age difference and my authority in our original relationship. But, on this occasion he was being just plain cheeky and really enjoying himself.  It was also clear that he was bursting to tell me his big news.

 

In essence when it finally came out, his news was that he had been offered the opportunity to accept an appointment as his Company's permanent representative in Thailand, where he would live and work.  He had in fact accepted and a date had been set by which he was, once he had arranged his accommodation in Bangkok, to begin work.

 

"Just imagine" he said, "In view of my special interest in the Gay Scene, the opportunity that this appointment offers, given the Gay sub culture over there.  It's really exciting don't you think?"

 

I responded by giving Tibor lots of enthusiastic encouragement, whilst carefully inserting and emphasising the usual fatherly advice about the need at all times to be careful and to stay safe. I was also at some pains to make it very clear to him that his first priority at all times needed to be his job.  Knowing Tibor as well as I did, I was confident that this advice was largely unnecessary, yet I still felt compelled to give it and was pleased with the way in which he accepted it, readily and it seemed with genuine understanding and agreement.

 

He was concerned that we must maintain our friendship, even if at some distance and talked about getting together whenever he might be home on leave from time to time.  He was also very enthusiastic about the idea that I might holiday with him in Thailand. Something, that as I said at the outset, until then I had never even considered.

 

That was nearly 2 years ago and it seemed clear to me that Tibor had settled well and was doing really well in Bangkok, both as regards his job and his social involvement, as soon as we began to plan my big trip.  The trip itself more than confirmed that entirely and I was very pleased with him and for him.

 

When the day to embark upon the trip finally came, I was full of excitement and anticipation. However, there was no drama at all getting to Sydney's Kingsford Smith Airport or onto the plane and the trip itself ( nearly 9 hours ) although long, was quite enjoyable and uneventful.

 

Tibor was at arrivals to greet me, together with a young Thai who he introduced as his friend Kawa. It quickly became clear that Kawa was Tibors current boyfriend and I learned that he lived in and that they were largely an inseparable pair.  Fortunately I really liked Kawa from the start and virtually all of the tourist type things we did, since he was a local, involved him acting as our guide.

 

Tibor's house was modern, air conditioned and comfortable and it was managed by his affable and efficient house boy, Ritzson.  Another local, Ritzson was about my age and really lovely. He treated both Tibor and Kawa like sons and kept everything spotless.

 

I had my own room and privacy when I wanted it. However, although very discreet Ritzson was instantly available and there to meet my every need at a moment's notice, no matter what time it was.

 

Tibor had taken some leave, but apologetically explained his need to regularly drop in at his office and deal with anything urgent that might arise. I totally understood and made that clear.

 

During the first week our days were occupied with doing the normal tourist type things. We visited a number of Temples including "the Dawn", "the Reclining Buddha" and "the Emerald Buddha". We also saw the "Siam Niramit Theatre", the "Grand Palace and the "Golden Mount" and we took a cruise on the river, the Chao Phraya.  I really enjoyed it all, but had to admit that by the end of that week I had seen more than my fair share of steep and sometimes winding and uneven stone stairways.

 

Our evenings were a little more decadent, spent mainly in the Gay Silom region of the city. The emphasis here for the tourist seemed to be on drinking and partying. The area is full of Clubs and bars of every kind from Karaoke to Massage and Sauna.  Here, Young Men are readily available in significant numbers in just about every "Boy" establishment, at a cost of some "Thousands of Thai Baht" ( Not all that much in Dollar terms ) for short periods of private pleasure.

 

We attended a number of Restaurants, enjoyed a massage and sauna and visited some of the Clubs. I enjoyed the Karaoke, enjoyed my first and only experience of dancing with a couple of really stunning young men even more, and generally soaked in the atmosphere and ogled many of the better looking young available talents.

 

However, Tibor had made it clear that my sexual needs could be more safely and more cheaply satisfied by way of a quiet word with Ritzson, who had actually first introduced him to Kawa.

 

I had that discreet word with Ritzson and he quizzed me a little on my likes and interests.

 

On two nights during the latter part of that week, on our return home from Silom I simply found a gorgeous young man in my room, who indicated that he was there courtesy of Ritzson and was willing to stay the night if I was happy with him and wished him to.  Both boys claimed to be 18. One looked more like about 16, the other looked even younger. The boys were quite different to each other, although they were both knock-outs.

 

I found the older looking one the better looking, but his equipment was quite small and his hair down there was very wiry. Of the two, he seemed more comfortable with kissing, cuddling up and sleeping on and off entwined together, which I quite liked.  He was also more comfortable with being fucked and he encouraged me to take it slow and draw it out each time, which of course I did.  We each came several times during that night.

 

The even younger looking boy had a really big package and our action together tended to focus more on it. He seemed to really enjoy humping together and sucking and wanking, which on several occasions took us to a 69 type suck to a mutual climax.

 

For me, both nights were magical to the extent that during each, my excitement actually took me at some point to hyper-ventilation.  Yet the boys each asked for a fraction of what seemed standard payment down at Silom, for a fraction of the time these boys each gave.  I didn't even get their names, yet I was very impressed.

 

At the end of my first week, we three, Tibor, Kawa and I, made the journey to the north of Thailand and spent some days exploring the old Walled City of Chiang Mia and its surrounds and of course, whilst there we took one of the famous elephant rides.

 

Although on a much, much smaller scale, I personally enjoyed the Gay nightlife scene in Chiang Mai just as much, if not more than I had in Bangkok.  Once again however, we chose not to sample the available local talent. 

 

It was a very good trip which I could recommend.  It was just the 3 of us throughout and we shared a room at the Mercure whilst in Chiang Mai. This trip I felt sure cemented the very good relationship developing between us 3.

 

After a day or two back at home in Bangkok, we were off again, this time to the tourist mecca which is Phuket.

 

Our luxury accommodation suite overlooking Patong Bay included two enormous bedrooms, one for Tibor and Kawa and one for me.  I'm not sure just how big the complex called "Baan Yin Dee" was or just how many suites it comprised, but it was enormous.

 

We spent a day in and around Patong, mainly on the beach and two days exploring the island.  Since there were three of us we considered hiring Tuk Tuks, but found that hiring 2 motor cycles worked better for us.

 

Tibor had carefully timed our trip to Phuket to coincide with the Islands Gay Pride Parade and Festival which was scheduled for our fourth and final full day there. We were scheduled to leave the following morning.

 

At one point whilst exploring, we bumped into two young and quite cute American boys who were together and seemed to be very nice and friendly.  We then saw them again on the beach wearing extremely skimpy speedos and for a third time at some distance, back at Baan Yin Dee, suggesting that they were also staying at the complex.

 

Once again we spent some time each evening in the Gay area around the Paradise Complex where there were Go Go Boy Clubs and lots of other Gay establishments.  When we again bumped into the 2 Americans at one of those venues and I saw them again the next day at the Parade, although I'm sure they didn't see us, I thought that the time had come for action, if I could track them down just once more. So, I told Tibor and Kawa just how cute and sexy I thought they were.

 

"You randy old bugger" said Tibor.

 

"But he's right" said Kawa, "I could definitely get excited about having either one of them, or both, with me between the sheets" !!

 

That final evening, luck was on my side as we eventually stumbled upon them drinking together in a Gay Bar. 

 

Both boys looked very young and that was a major factor for me in their appeal. However, they claimed to both be 18 and to be best friends, travelling together whilst doing a gap year in their studies.  Chuck was of average height, but fairly solid with dark collar length hair, brown eyes and glasses, which I thought added to his good looks.  Hank was a little taller and very slim, equally nice looking he had dirty blond curly hair and dark blue eyes.  

 

The normal party atmosphere which prevailed on most nights around Patong Bay anyway, had been heightened significantly that night, once the Parade was over and the Festival was under way. The atmosphere was also effected by the fact that it had been an unusually humid as well as a hot day

 

Chuck and Hank were already somewhat the worse for wear by the time we found them and by the time we wanted to call it a day and head back to the Baan Yin Dee, They both seemed to be very, very drunk.

 

I thought this quite strange as it seemed to me that these two definitely did not come across as your typical binge drinking, drunken lout yobbo's of the kind that I really despised so totally. In fact until then, my strong impression had been that normally, they were very nice, quiet and unassuming, friendly guys

 

Being a non-drinker, I was able to keep things totally under control and although they did imbibe, neither Tibor or Kawa went overboard. On the other hand, Chuck and Hank had both totally lost all of their normal inhibitions and wanted to keep partying for ever, by then.

  

We invited them back to our suite for coffee and they enthusiastically accepted. However, they needed some help and support to actually get there, which we of course provided. The coffee did seem to help just a bit, and as neither of our guests seemed to be nasty or aggressive type drunks, eventually Tibor and Kawa decided to discretely retire, leaving me alone to handle them both.

 

After some garbled drunken discussion, they agreed that they couldn't possibly get themselves back to their own suite in the condition they were in and that they would therefore need to stay the night.  We went into my bedroom where Chuck sat on the bed, lay back and immediately went out like a light, still fully clothed. Meanwhile, Hank attempted although rather unsuccessfully to undress himself and I had to help him. This was quite a turn on, apparently for us both, as he chose to get fully naked and by then he was quite rampant and he proceeded to prance around the room excitedly displaying himself.

 

He then climbed onto the bed over the top of Chuck, giggling madly as he straddling him and tried to get his cock into Chuck's mouth.  His attempts were futile and eventually he gave up, threw himself down on his back on the bed beside Chuck and proceeded to stroke his magnificent erection. Then he cocked up a beckoning finger in my direction, summonsing me to him.

 

"He won't do it" he said pouting, "he's usually an expert, but he's being difficult again, so you should show him what to do. Come on, my desperate need is to get my cock into a mouth" !!

 

How could I deny his desperate need?  So I obliged and he was soon moaning and groaning and thrusting himself in and out of my mouth. Then he took my head into his hands and began to control its up and down movements.  It didn't take long at all and I was able to savour his first explosive climax of that night.

 

"Fuck" he said turning towards Chuck, "He's good, in fact ya know he's nearly as good as you are...Aw Chuck, it's my turn and you're not even undressed. How am I gonna give you a good blow job when you're still dressed, tell me?"

 

And he turned to me again, "Come on" he said, "Help me get all these clothes off him" Which we immediately proceeded to do together.

 

Part way through this further stimulating process, just as we managed jointly to draw down Chucks undies to reveal his superb treasure package, Hank suddenly exclaimed –

 

"Hey, you're still dressed too!  As soon as we finish here, it will be my pleasure to get you out of york clobs... um, I mean your clothes, as well"

 

We finished getting Chuck fully naked, by which time I had decided to take Hank at his word and see if he could manage undressing me without my help.  He did a pretty good job and had me nearly fully naked, before he got side-tracked a bit by my straining and throbbing hard-on.

 

It was while this was happening that I noticed that Chuck seemed to have come around. He was still lying there, but with head in hand propped up by that arm, whilst quietly stroking himself and watching us through hooded eyes.

 

"I thought you wanted to give Chuck a blow job, not me" I said to Hank as I removed my singlet.

 

"I do, I do" he responded, "But I rather like the idea of giving you one too. You have a very nice cock ya know"

 

"O God" groaned Chuck from the background, "My head hurts so much I think it might explode. So, you had better do something to stimulate me and take my mind off how I feel right now"

 

Hank didn't need to be pressed. He immediately left me, took up a kneeling position between Chucks legs and engulfed him.  Chuck moaned and groaned and it was clear that he was really enjoying what was happening to him. But the process of bringing him to a climax was quite lengthy and I loved the stimulation of just watching.

 

When Chuck eventually came, he said that he saw stars and had rarely enjoyed a climax as much.  "Hopefully" he added, "It has cleared my head a bit, because it's not throbbing as much now"  Hank had taken all of Chucks offering and was sitting on the bed grinning like the cat that had gotten all of the cream.

 

"You know" said Chuck addressing me, but nodding at Hank, "He's quite right, your cock does look very nice. Do you enjoy a good blow job too? You see, I'm quite willing to oblige, if you'd like to come over here".  Which of course I did and found that Hanks claim that Chuck was an expert, was an understatement. By the time I eventually exploded I had been on a fabulous high and on the brink, more times than I thought possible.

 

Meanwhile, I was aware of Hank muttering in the background about wanting to be the one himself who got to blow me. So, once I had come down from my high, I hopped up, got them to help me turn down the bed, got in and beckoned them both to join me.

 

Once I had them snuggled up either side of me in bed, I suggested that the night was still young and that I was still very turned on!!  "Let the fun continue" I said.  And it did.

 

When we all 3 eventually slept at once, little of the night remained and it was a sleep of total exhaustion.

 

Remarkably, while both boys had hangovers the next day and both had limited recall about some of what had happened the night before, they both claimed to have had a great night with me and to have learned their lesson as regards alcohol.

 

"We're only occasional drinkers" said Chuck, "And then normally only very much in moderation, so I can't explain what happened last night. Perhaps it was the effect of the stuff another guy we were talking to earlier at that bar, gave us to try. That was a while before you lot happened along. But we both seem to be pretty cheap drunks anyway, so we normally try to avoid going overboard like we did on this occasion".

 

"Yeah" said Hank, "We're usually better behaved, so hope we weren't too embarrassing for you and that we didn't do anything too stupid"

 

I assured them that I had enjoyed a totally brilliant night and having exchanged some personal detail we departed on the best of terms. 

 

So, my entire Phuket experience was probably quite a bit more enjoyable than I had expected it to be.

 

Back in Bangkok, both Tibor and Kawa were scheduled to return to work. I had some days of my holiday left, but was unsure just what the plan was, although I had heard some mention of a place called Pattaya.

 

Then Ritzson asked me for a quiet word and we sat down together in the shade on the back patio.

 

"As you know" said Ritzson, "Attitudes in Thailand are very liberal as regards the Gay sub-culture that exists here. However, my understanding from what you have indicated to me yourself, is that your keenest interest is in those who might be younger than what is strictly legal here, correct?"

 

I nodded, not sure just where this was leading.

 

Ritzson continued,  "Attitudes to this are not liberal here at all, so it is something most with these desires must forgo, unless they have the right contacts and it is all done with great discretion, or unless they end up in very serious trouble"

 

He went on, "As it happens, if you wish I have the contacts to discretely make arrangements that will permit you an unforgettable experience and I am happy to do so. What do you think?"

 

"I'm certainly interested" I said, "Please tell me more"

 

"It was Tibor who originally asked me about this and I agreed to look into it on your behalf. He knows that I am talking to you, but nothing of the detail, which will be just between us.  The boys involved are 3 very nice looking brothers aged 12, 13 and 14 who live in Pattaya and I can assure you that they are not regular sex workers, although they each believe that they are gay. This has been sanctioned by their Parents and will be a one-off for them as much as for you. They will be clean and well presented, as will the small apartment I will arrange for your use, if we go ahead.  The plan is that you will have each boy for a day as a companion and then for that night. There will be a motor bike provided you can ride each day as needed, with the boys as pillion.  Of course there will be a fairly substantial, all inclusive fee involved for all this, but after costs, all of the money will go to the family.  How does that all sound?"

 

"Too good to be true" I said, "It sounds absolutely wonderful. Can we talk further and come to an agreement right now?" I asked.

 

And we did.

 

Having agreed upon the total fee to be paid for the whole package, I paid Ritzson straight away in full. It was understood that meals, other than for breakfast which was provided at the apartment, and any additional expenses I chose to incur entertaining myself and / or the boys whilst I was with them, would be entirely my business and at my further cost.

 

He then told me a bit more about each of the boys and about Pattaya, a beach town about a one hour drive south from Bangkok.

 

Finally he again emphasised the need for great care and discretion in this matter, as much on my part, as on his.

 

"If you can be ready to leave for Pattaya in the morning at 8.00" Ritzson said, "I can have you there and you can be fully settled into the apartment, by the time that Pak-Loy arrives around 9.30 to spend his time with you".

 

I was ready and I enjoyed the drive with Ritzson. When we got there, we drove right through the town and I was quite amazed, at the distance involved in driving from one end of it to the other. It was much bigger than I had expected and it was a bustling, busy place, even at that time of the morning.

 

There were some quite modern buildings more towards the north end of town But, the apartment was at the south end, which appeared to be the older, more traditional and in parts more grotty area.  We reached it just before 9.00 and I was quite pleased with how nice it was, considering the area. The building itself seemed to have good security and our motor bike was in its secure parking lot.  Once he had shown me through Ritzson left, having arranged to collect me at 10.00 on the fourth morning.

 

Pak-Loy arrived right on 9.30 and he was a really beautiful 14 year old Thai who spoke perfect English.  Having chatted for a while, we spent the morning cruising the main part of the town and the beachfront together on the motor bike, which was a godsend as it would have taken more than the entire morning just to walk it once.

 

I paid for lunch, which Pak-Loy chose from a traditional Thai street vendor. By then the streets were teaming with both locals and tourists and we chose to eat back at the apartment.

 

Pak-Loy seemed oddly proud of his Gayness and he took me on a motor bike tour during the afternoon, of the less public and again in places quite grotty back street areas, he described as the Gay hubs of Pattaya. These included areas he called "Gay Pattayaland" and "Gay Boyztown". 

 

Most of the establishments seemed oldish and in need of some upgrade, but a few were quite nice and they all seemed to have good looking boys available at a price.  Pak-Loy seemed to know many of them and took great delight in describing some of their exploits with clients, as heard about he claimed, at school.

 

A couple of the establishments seemed only to offer men well into their twenties or even early thirties and many of them were totally naked, just it seemed, sitting around flogging themselves, or each other off.

 

It was a very interesting and eye opening tour, which I enjoyed.

 

We had our evening meal at a café, once again of Pak-Loys choosing and was back at the apartment by mid-evening.

 

It was then that he said to me as though it was a great conspiracy –

 

"I'm happy to be alone with you for the night, as arranged and although I love to fuck, I've never been on the receiving end, so I'm hoping you will actually take my cherry tonight. However, one of the boys you particularly admired this afternoon working at the "Copa Body Club" is a good friend of mine.  He will have finished work by now and if I ask him, he will come around here just for a while, if you would like. But, he won't stay too long and it will just be to have some fun together, with no extra cost involved, what do you think?

 

I was a bit worried, particularly given Ritzsons cautionary comments about care and discretion, but found it difficult to dampen Pak-Loys enthusiasm and I eventually agreed.

 

He wasn't away very long and when he returned with Ohmaz it felt a bit like being in heaven with two of the most beautiful boys ever, at once.  Ohmaz was clearly older and claimed to be 18, but he was still stunning.

 

During the next couple of hours there was sustained friskiness, slap and tickle and lots of giggling on the part of both boys, all of which revolved around me and was great fun. All 3 of us ended up naked together in the shower, following which Pak-Loy well and truly demonstrated his ability to fuck Ohmaz with amazing exuberance, whilst Ohmaz was sucking me to another fabulous climax.

 

Once Ohmaz dressed and departed Pak-Loy and I settled down together in bed and I saw him in a quieter and more tender mood for the first time, although he didn't seem especially into cuddling and kissing.   He was however still determined that I should take his cherry and so I set about doing so.  I took it very slowly and carefully in an attempt to loosen him up first, but he got a bit impatient and wanted me to get on with it. The result was that he was hurting quite a bit more than he was happy to admit and eventually he had to ask me to slow down again.

 

Once I was fully in, he was so tight that the experience for both of us was unforgettably good and we both climaxed together simultaneously.  The rest of our night together was every bit as good.

 

Pak-Loys only concession made the next morning as we lay quietly together in bed, was that he now understood how much it could hurt without some care and he would try to remember that in future if someone complained when he was fucking the hell out of them !!

 

At 9.30 13 year old Vanitu arrived and Pak-Loy was off.

 

Vanitu was smaller than his brother and much quieter, but every bit as beautiful. In fact he was at the age of absolute boyhood perfection as far as I was concerned and I sent a prayer of thanks to my friend Ritzson.

 

Vanitu had brought his speedo's and a beach towel and we spent the morning at the beach, swimming, relaxing and sun baking on the sand. He seemed to enjoy my company as though I was a Father figure and he stayed close to me all of the time.

 

Once again we got lunch from a street vendor and had it back at the apartment.

 

After lunch Vanitu asked me if we could go by motor bike that afternoon to a more secluded beach he loved some further distance down the coast and of course I said we could.

 

We went through some quite nice countryside on the way and this plus the hands around my waist which tended to drop down and enjoy playing in my crotch from time to time, made the trip most enjoyable.

 

As compared to the very commercial Pattaya beach, which was little more than a long strip of sand under a concrete promenade, the beach that Vanitu loved was beautiful and it was just as secluded as he had claimed. There were several areas connected to the surf beach, each having grass and trees and some bushy scrub as well as sand and these were separated by small sandy water channels and some sand hills.

 

What I had not anticipated was that this was a beach designated for nude swimming and Vanitu immediately removed his speedos, told me to remove my swimmers too and explained how much he liked to explore the area, especially he said, "If he found people doing naughty things together"!!

 

Overcoming my own coyness, I removed my swimmers as requested and Vanitu was quick to tell me how nice my package was and to give it a good grope. We then proceeded to enjoy our afternoon together swimming interspersed with exploring. But, we only happened upon one "turn on" situation when we crested a sand hill and found two boys of about 15 lying on beach towels enjoying a 69 together. They were unaware of our presence and we watch them going at it until they each appeared to cum. Then we quietly moved on without disturbing them.

 

In the water, Vanitu was all over me, wanting to; wrestle, dive through my legs, ride on my shoulders, etc. which was extremely stimulating considering our nakedness and we were both fairly constantly aroused.   Stiff, Vanitu's cock was just gorgeous and beyond his neat little pubic bush, he was absolutely hairless.

 

Dressing and leaving the beach at about dusk, we found a small local eatery where we could sit and enjoy a meal. Then we set out to return to the apartment.

 

My night with Vanitu was yet another one of absolute wonder and delight. We showered together and I supervised the thorough cleaning of his most intimate and private areas.  In bed he was again all over me and he eventually sucked me until I exploded all over his face.  I sucked him to several major climaxes and at one stage I gave his little arse a good rimming, getting my tongue way up into him and he absolutely loved it.

 

Sex wise Vanitu seemed to love the things I most enjoyed and in a way I was glad to see him go the next morning, because had he stayed much longer I'm sure I would have fallen totally in love with him and become absolutely besotted by him.

 

He was replaced at 9.30 by 12 year old Ang-Tong.  He seemed in looks to be slightly more masculine than his 2 older brothers, but his personality was very similar to both of theirs and I still had to marvel at how one family could have 3 such magnificent specimens of boyhood beauty

 

Ang-Tong was a talker and his favourite subject was his 2 older brothers who he obviously idolised. Given this I didn't mind his endless chatter at all.

 

That morning he proposed taking me to a Lookout to the west of the town, from which he said the view of the town and its surrounds was excellent. I again enjoyed the ride and the view from the Lookout, which I felt warranted a word more like spectacular. I also found that Ang-Tongs hands had obviously been well trained by Vanitu to perform similar crotch playing activity which I again enjoyed.

 

After yet another similar lunch back at the apartment, Ang-Tong asked if we could go to the local amusement park and perhaps play some video games at the arcade there, which of course we did.

 

The park was nothing special, although we tried a couple of the fastest rides, during which I had Ang-Ton hanging on to me tightly.

 

I knew nothing of video games and Ang-Tong was clearly no expert either. But, he knew the basics of how to play a few and wanted to show me. There was only one stool at each machine, so Ang-Ton ended up on my lap several times. Not only was there quite a bit of what was obviously bum manoeuvring around my crotch, with a view to stimulation, which was quite successful, but I found myself able to also do quite a bit with my hands in his crotch too, with a small quite stiff thing, as I held him in place on my lap.    Of course, none of this activity did much for our concentration on the games, so we scored very poorly indeed.

 

After dinner, which we again ate out, we hired a video-tape movie which Ang-Tong selected, to watch back at the apartment.  It was an action movie which he said he really enjoyed.  However, during the movie he snuggled up close to me and a fair bit of further groping and rubbing occurred.

 

When Ang-Tong reached in and kissed me on the cheek and then on the lips, I was really surprised.  Once the movie was over, we stayed there on the lounge a while. He put his arms around me and our kissing became quite intimate. I eventually got my tongue into his mouth and his response suggested that he really loved doing this.

 

Eventually we tidied up and headed in to shower together and I found myself in raptures over Ang-Tongs totally hairless body and steel hard solid little erection.

 

The rest of our night together was similar to my night with Vanitu, although we did a lot more kissing and cuddling up together and we eventually slept entwined together.

 

The next morning I awoke to find myself in bed with three naked boys, rather than just one.

 

"We thought we should all be here together to say good-bye to you properly" said Pak-Loy.

 

"And to all give you a nice kiss good-bye" said Ang-Tong.

 

"And if you're lucky" giggled Vanitu, "we might say good-bye with some other stuff too"!!

 

I enjoyed what we did do together so much, that I'm not sure just how I managed to be sort-of ready when Ritzson arrived promptly at 10.00 for my return back to Bangkok.

 

Just this little trip to Pattaya had been an experience of a lifetime and I watch the 3 boys waving as the car pulled away and finally turned the corner back onto the main street.

 

My entire holiday was virtually over, as my flight home was scheduled for the next morning, so I spent the rest of the day re-packing and getting myself ready.

 

That evening Tibor had arranged what he said was a quiet farewell dinner at home, organised by Ritzson.  It was just Tibor, Kawa and myself, plus... surprise, surprise, Chuck and Hank who remained very sober and on their best behaviour.   They didn't stay late and given my flight ahead the next day, I needed a good night's sleep. Nonetheless, it was a fabulous night on which to end this wonderful experience

 

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I opened my eyes to find that the flight was nearly over and that I had slept or dozed most of it away, whilst reviewing my experience just passed.

 

I wondered if I would ever do such a trip again and thought probably not, as I wouldn't want to spoil the memories I now have, which could never be replicated or as good again.

 

One thing is for sure, friends like Tibor are rare and no matter where he may be, he will always be one of my best friends.