Date: Fri, 13 Sep 2019 01:51:40 +0200 (CEST)
From: john.boyle (at) tutanota.com
Subject: Bangkok to Bali - Chapter One

Disclaimer:

Dear Readers. This is my first attempt at ever writing a story and English
is not my native language. I tried my best to correct it but please forgive
me if it isn't perfect.

This is a fictional story which includes sexual interaction between adult
and teenage males and young boys. If it is not legal for you to read this
story of you don't like the subject matter please leave now.

All others please enjoy. Feedback welcome at john.boyle(at)tutanota(dot)com

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Bangkok to Bali
Chapter One

Somehow I had ended up alone.

And I always thought I was a nice guy. There I was. 50 - and Tim my
boyfriend of the last 20 years had finally left me for good.

I wished he had left me 10 years earlier. At least when I was 40 I was
still in shape and my dating chances were a lot better.

Now I was looking in the mirror and I was only acceptable from a straight
on frontal view and ideally wearing sunglasses. Turn to the side and I
could see the little belly that I had grown. Take away the sunglasses and
on bad days the wrinkles around my eyes made me feel like that old age
photo of the funny face app had become the reality.

It wasn't all bad. I actually felt good about the breakup. It was years
overdue. In the months following I did go on some dates and met some nice
people but nothing serious ever came out of it.

So yes, I ended up alone but I was not unhappy about it. My IT job kept me
financially afloat and since I was mostly working from home and in my own
timeframe I had found time to embrace my hobby of photography and I enjoyed
spending time with my friends.  Also I finally found the time to play with
my PS4 which previously was just collecting dust since i bought it 4 years
ago. All my sexual needs were well taken care of by my hands and internet
porn.

A few month ago my friends Jim and David talked me into joining them for
their annual trip to Thailand and Bali. They had done this for many years
and convinced me that asian guys would love a white guy regardless of age
and shape. I was not convinced that was true but the thought of going on
vacation for a month and maybe meeting someone nice was enough for me to
agree to join them.

The plan was to spend the first and the last weekend of the trip in Bangkok
for sightseeing and partying and inbetween go to Bali for a beach holiday
and more partying. A month away was a long time though and I knew I would
have to work at least a little while we were travelling so I packed my
notebook and a spare phone which I intended to use with local SIM cards to
make sure I always have an Internet connection.



We arrived in Bangkok Saturday morning. It took a while to go through
immigration, wait for the luggage, wait for a taxi and then finally drive
into town for about 30 minutes. I had left the planning to Jim and David
relying on their experience. At around noon we arrived at our hotel which
was located on Silom Road a street famous for the surrounding area as a
tourist spot for entertainment and souvenir shopping. The name of our hotel
was Pullmann G and I swear the G must stand for GAY. The reception was part
bar with a DJ and seemingly a hangout place for Thai gay hipsters. Pretty
ones too. The young receptionist was a stunningly beautiful and quite tall
Thai guy. He spoke perfect English with a bit of an british accent that I
found quite sexy.

We were given our room keycards and agreed to get settled in first and then
meet back in the lobby after one hour.  My room was on the 17th floor and
it was the gayest hotel room i have ever been in. Everything was white.
White walls, white table, white couch, white bed, white carpet, white
lamps. It did look stylish but just a bit much. The room had one huge
window from floor to ceiling and covering the entire width of the room. The
view was overlooking Silom Road. Blue skies, Skyscrapers and the Bangkok
Sky Train making a turn at the next intersection. It was stunning. I had a
good feeling about this holiday.

I felt a bit worn from the long flight so I unpacked my clothes, took a
shower, shaved and then headed down to the lobby to meet Jim and David.

"How do you like the place?" asked David.

I gave him two thumbs up. "It's very white, I was tempted to take a nap
because I feel exhausted from the flight but was too afraid to make a dark
spot on the sheets".

"Exhausted?" Jim raised an eyebrow. "I know just the thing! You need anti
jetlag massage".

"Oh yes!" David joined in "let's take him to Madame Ho's".

Before I could respond both of them started walking torwards the exit.
"Come on!" David shouted.

I love massages - so I just followed them.



It turned out Madame Ho's was just about 5 minutes walking distance from
our hotel. It did feel longer because it was super hot and after a few
minutes of walking my poloshirt was wet with sweat. We arrived at a little
two story u-shaped complex. The ground floor was sort of an outdoor
shopping mall with souvenirs. The upper floor had some shops, hair dresser,
nail saloon and Madame Ho's Massage For Men. My friends rushed me a up a
rusty metal staircase and into the massage place.

We were greeted by a short, round and old lady wearing a lot of makeup and
and a red and gold chinese looking dress.

"Welcome to Madame Ho's, please come in and have a seat".

We were led into a lobby and sat down on a wide antique looking couch made
from curvy white wood with scarlet red upholstery. Two Thai boys brought us
small rolled up cold towels on a silver platter followed by tiny cups of
cold tea. I ran the cold towel across my face and neck while checking out
the two boys who now stood by each side of the couch we sat on. Both were
wearing a very short cut white shorts and white polo shirts and both were
barefoot. They were about similar size - around 5'6". They had boyish faces
but also what looked like quite athletic bodies. One of them had a short on
back and sides type of haircut and the other one a longer more anime
looking spiky haircut. The latter looked a bit older than the first one but
they both seemed quite young. I would have guessed maybe 15 and 17. They
looked very cute and every time I looked at them they looked directly at me
and gave the broadest smile. I was smitten. They looked so beautiful that I
felt embarrassed to stare at them and concentrated on the teacup in my
hand.

"So what can Madame Ho do for you today?"

" Our friend here needs an anti jetlag massage" said Jim pointing at me.

" Oh, may I suggest our Special Four Hands Massage? We have a Promo today.
Only 2000 Baht for 90 minutes massage with two therapists".

"That sounds perfect!" Jim got a roll of cash from his pocket and handed
Madame Ho the 2000 Baht. "What about you guys?" I asked.

"Nah, this is for you." David said "We are going to have lunch and will
pick you up here in about two hours".

"Oh, ooohh-key." I suddenly felt a bit insecure to be left in this place by
myself.

"Just enjoy your massage - We will see you later buddy". With that Jim and
David got up and left.



I faced Madame Ho. She smiled at me and then suddenly clapped her hands
twice and very loud. From both sides rushing into the lobby came 20 Thai
guys. They formed two lines of 10. One row standing and one kneeling in
front.

"Please choose two therapists" Madame Ho told me.

I looked at the 20 guys in front of me. So much choice. There were some
very muscular guys and some very skinny guys. Some where smiling at me,
some were looking somewhat bored.

"What type do you like?"

I felt rushed by Madame Ho. Trying to make up my mind. I didn't want to be
rude but actually none of the guys where instantly appealing to me. Many of
them had tatoos which i don't really like and some of them didn't seem too
interested in being chosen. I felt Madame Ho's stare, eager to hear my
decision. It probably was less than a minute but it felt much longer with
the pressure.

Not knowing what to do I asked "Can I chose these two?"  pointing at the
tea and towel boys still standing by the side of the couch.

I was looking at Madame Ho but I thought I saw the two guys showing there
big smiles again in the corners of my eyes. Madame Ho gave me a bit of a
puzzled look for a second but then her face brightened up and she smiled at
me.

"Of course you can choose them".

She clapped her hands twice again and the 20 boys disappeared as quickly as
they had arrived exiting through doors on the side of the lobby.

"Please prepare the room" she instructed the two boys I had chosen and they
too left the lobby.

"So, you like young boys?" Madame Ho asked me.

Just now I realized the tea and towel boys were indeed younger looking than
the other massage boys. Maybe that was why I liked them better.

"I guess" i replied accordingly.

"Oh good, come with me" Madame Ho motioned for me to follow her.

We left the lobby into a corridor which had a glass ceiling and japanese
looking walls on both sides which created a really beautifully lit scene.

"Would you like to have a ceremony boy" Madame Ho asked me.

"A what? What is a ceremony boy?"

Madame Ho didn't answer my question. We had walked to the end of the
corridor and with both hands Madame Ho pushed apart a japanese sliding
door.

"Please choose".

In the room before me were two trees in huge pots on each side of the
room. They looked like huge versions of Bonsai Trees. Between the trees
four boys sat on the floor. When we entered they were playing some sort of
game that i didn't recognise with cards and red figurines but when they saw
us they quickly lined up next to each other sitting in a yoga like seating
position smiling at me. They were all wearing long white pants and a white
kimono like jacket and a headband which made them look like little Karate
fighters.  They looked to be around 10 to 12 years old. They were all very
cute but this time I had no problem making a decision. The boy I silently
pointed at was probably the oldest of the four. His hair was shaved down
and almost looked like it was painted on his skull. He was about 5 feet
tall and his face had some beautiful angles whereas the other kids faces
were more rounded. His skin was a lot darker than the other kids and also
darker than the two I had chosen before and had a caramel tone. He was
absolutely beautiful. And while all the boys where smiling at me this one
looked at me as if it was the first time he had seen Santa. There was
sparkle and joy in his eyes and his smile had become a wide teethy grin of
happiness when he saw me pointing at him. He stood up put his hands
together palm to palm in front of his headband and bowed to me. Then he
turned around and walked out through a side door.

"Very well" Madame Ho closed the sliding door, led me back into the
corridor and opened a side door. "Enjoy your massage".



I stepped into the dimly lit massage room and Madame Ho closed the door
from the outside. My two chosen masseurs stood next to a massage table and
the ceremony boy was lighting some candles behind and on the sides of the
table which created a scene that was somewhere between spooky and romantic.

The spiky hair boy addressed me "Welcome Sir! What is your name Sir?".

"My name is John, what are your names?".

"My name Kit" responded spiky Hair pointing his hand to his chest.

"I am Lek" said the short hair one.

"And you?" I asked nodding at ceremony boy.

"Noi" he answered also pointing at his chest.

"Please take a shower first Sir" said Kit extending his arm to the side of
the room where two room dividers made from teak wood created a little
dressing area with a wooden bench and an open shower. "Thank you" I said
and headed into the shower area.

I undressed and put my clothes in a little basket that was provided on the
bench and stepped under the shower. I turned on the water and felt a bit
relieved that I was able to rinse off my sweat before those boys would
massage me. I made a fist on the wall leaned my head against it and just
enjoyed the warm water running over me.

"Are you ok Sir?" I heard Kit's voice from behind the divider.

"Yes, but there is no shower gel".

"We will help you" - His voice now came from directly behind me.

I turned around and saw Kit and Lek standing there completely naked. Both
their bodies looked as I imagined. Skinny but athletic with well defined
muscles and great abs. They looked absolutly amazing. They were just
standing there smiling and letting my eyes wander over their bodies. While
my first gaze was from their handsome faces down to their sixpacks my
second was from the feet up over the skinny but defined legs to their
cocks. Kit had a nice cock. It looked like he was almost semi hard. His
cock was cut and about 4 inches long and maybe 1 inch wide. It was pushed
up by his firm and full looking hairless balls. A small patch of black hair
was crowning his jewels.

Lek was different. While Kit had black hair on his legs, Lek was completely
hairless. His balls were a bit smaller and his cock was completely soft,
maybe 2 1/2 inches long and also circumcized. With no hair anywhere he
looked like a young boy. I felt my cock twitch.

Suddenly I became aware of my own nakedness and felt fat and exposed. I
covered my cock with my hands.

"Don't be shy, Sir" Kit said while he and Lek stepped into the shower.

They both had a small bar of soap in their hand. Kit stepped behind me and
Lek in front of me.

"Relax Sir" Lek started to run the soap across my chest and over the front
of my shoulders.

Behind me Kit soaped up my back shoulders and the back of my neck. It felt
great. I relaxed, closed my eyes and let my arms hang to the side no longer
covering my cock just enjoying the circular motion of their hands covering
my body in soap. They slowly and simultaneously worked their way down. Kit
went down to my lower back and Lek applied soap to my belly. I loved that
feeling on my belly and I felt the blood flowing into my cock again. I was
starting to cover up again but Lek softly blocked the motion of my arms and
moved his hand with the soap down to my balls and moved it slowly back and
forth between the front of my legs. I sighed as I got fully erect. Kit's
hand by now had found his way with the soap into my ass crack giving my
hole a soapy massage.

"Oh, so big" Lek said.

I had to smile. I am not that big. About 6.5 inches long but very thick at
about 2.5 inches diameter. I opened my eyes and looked down at my cock. Lek
was still washing my balls but now every second stroke was going up the
shaft of my cock pushing it up against my belly. I looked up at his face
and he was smiling broadly looking down at my cock. His cock also was fully
erect. He was so hard it was pointing up to my face with a slight curve. He
was about 4 inches now and maybe 1 inch thick with his cockhead being a bit
thicker. The view of naked and hard Lek washing my cock and balls and the
feeling of Kit's hand between my ass cheeks almost put me over the edge.

I stepped forward to free my ass and moved Lek's arm out of the way with my
hand. They immediately understood and both stepped away from me and started
washing themselves. I turned around to take a look at Kit's cock but it was
pretty much the same semi hard as before. I rinsed off the soap that was
everywhere and made room for the boys to do the same.

When I walked out between the dividers I found Noi waiting outside for me
with a big white towel. My cock had gone down to semi but while Noi was
smiling and looking at my face first I saw his eyes wander down when he
handed me the towel. When he realized I saw him looking he quickly looked
back up and showed me his big happy smile as before. A gave him a big smile
back and he let out a little giggle. I quickly dried myself and then tied
the towel around my waist.

Meanwhile Kit and Lek had also dried themselves and when they came out of
the shower they were now wearing tight white speedos putting emphasis on
their sixpacks but also showing a clear outline of their cocks and balls.

"Please lie down on your stomach Sir" Kit motioned towards the massage
table.

I did as I was told. The table hat a soft cushoning and the headpiece had a
hole in it for my face so I could lie down completely flat. Through the
hole I could look down on the floor. Under the massage table was a vase
with a Lotus flower swimming on top. Xylophone music was playing and I
started to feel relaxed and closed my eyes. One of the guys carefully
removed the towel I was still wearing and the other one placed a silky
sheet of fabric over my midsection to cover my butt.

"Are you comfortable Sir" I heard Kit ask from the head end of the table.

"hmm yeah" I responded while a felt like I was dozing off a little.

"How strong do you want" asked Lek standing at my feet.

"Medium to strong" I mumbled.

"Ok, Sir".

Kit now was pouring massage oil over my back while Lek was doing the same
to my legs. They started massaging at the same time Kit first working on my
neck and then on my shoulder while Lek started with the palms of my feet
working up to my calves. As Kit was reaching my lower back Lek had gone up
the back of my legs and had reached the lower part of my butt. He was
alternating between point pressure and long strokes. The strokes however
went up very high and travelled on the edge of my inner thighs up to where
I could almost feel Lek's thumbs touch my balls. I felt I was getting hard
again.

I opened my eyes. To my surprise I was not looking at the Lotus flower
anymore. In it's place was now a small bamboo beachmat and on the mat layed
Noi on his side in a slightly crouched pose with his left hand under his
head and the right hand on the side of his leg. Except now he was not
wearing his Karate outfit anymore, instead he also was wearing a tight
white speedo and nothing else. He looked so beautiful. His caramel body
looked even darker under the table only lit by the flickering candles
around the massage table. The crouched pose made his little round butt in
the white speedos stick out against his brown body. Noi looked up when he
noticed that I had opened my eyes. He waved his right hand and smiled. I
smiled back at him. Then he slowly rolled on his back and gave me a frontal
view of his body. He also was skinny athletic but still had boyish
proportions. He looked up at me and smiled but then closed his eyes and
streched out his legs. His left hand was still under his head but his right
hand was now resting on his hip pressing down the fabric of his speedos. It
looked like his little thumb and index finger were touching the edge of his
small ballsack through the fabric of the speedo and I could clearly see the
outline of his 1.5 inch cock.

By now Lek's thumbs had wandered up and spread my buttcheeks and he was
massaging the rim of my asshole in a circular motion. I am a top and
normally my asshole does not get a lot of attention but it felt wonderful
and looking at Noi below the table I felt my now rock hard cock pressing
against the massage table. At this point however Kit and Lek stopped
massaging me.

"Please turn over Sir" I heard Kit say.

I felt slight disappointment. I had just discovered Noi under the table and
now I had to turn over. But of course I did it. As I was turning Kit put a
small pillow under my head that covered the hole in the table and Lek
lifted the silk sheet and let it sink down again once I reached the final
position. I looked down and I could see my cock making a big tent with the
light fabric and at the bottom of the table Lek was standing and although
the light was dim I was sure I could make out an erection in his speedo.

Then Kit covered my eyes with a lemony smelling wash cloth and said "Relax
Sir".

I closed my eyes under the wash cloth and Kit and Lek continued with the
massage. The procedure was the same as before. Kit put a lot of attention
to my shoulders and neck and then slowly worked his way down to my
chest. Lek once again started with my feet but quickly arrived at my
thighs. Each of his strokes up my inner thigh made my still hard cock throb
under the silk sheet. As he was bending forward to reach higher I could
feel Lek press his cock against the sole of my foot. I wiggled my toes a
little to let him know I felt it. By now his thumbs had reached my balls
again and he only briefly stopped to pull away the silk sheet. Now
completely naked Lek ran his thumbs in slow strokes over my balls along the
side of my shaft up till right under the edge of my cockhead. At the same
time Kit had started to massage my chest in a slow circular motion and
hitting my nipples with his thumbs each time he completed the circle. It
felt amazing and I didn't want it to ever stop.

Suddenly though I felt hands on my belly describing a circle in synch with
Lek's strokes on my cock. It sent me right to the edge. I lifted my head
and the wash cloth fell down. I saw Noi standing on the side of the table,
his small hands massaging my belly. Each time Lek stroked up my cock my
cockhead touched Noi's nuckles. I couldn't hold back anymore. WIth a big
grunt I shouted "FUUCCKK" and started shooting my load. While I was cumming
Kit, Lek and Noi kept continuing their massage and I shot three spurts of
cum before it went down to a dribble and the boys slowly stopped moving. I
looked up and saw that I had cum all over Noi's hands. He came over and
moved his cum covered fingers towards my mouth.

"Eeww" I said and pressed my lips tightly together which made them laugh.

Then Noi smiled at me and to my surprise licked a bit of my cum from his
index finger and swallowed it. Then he just shrugged his shoulders and went
to wash his hands. Kit and Lek followed him. I relaxed and layed back down
on the table to catch my breath.

After about a minute or so the boys came back each holding a small
towel. The towels were soaked in warm water and they started to clean my
body. Kit and Lek were washing my chest and legs to get rid of the massage
oil while Noi was cleaning the cum from my belly and by carefully lifting
my now soft cock cleaning all around it.

After they finished Kit said "Thank you Sir, Massage is finished now".

I thanked them and I went behind the dividers to get my clothes and get
dressed while the boys got dressed back in their uniforms in the main
room. While I was getting dressed I could hear the boys leave the room.

When I opened the door of the massage room Madame Ho was waiting outside
walking me back to the lobby through the corridor.

"I suggest a tip of 500 Baht each" she said.

At the door to the lobby the three boys were waiting. I gave each of them
500 Baht and added another 500 for Madame Ho. They all raised their palmed
hands to their foreheads and thanked me.

Madame Ho and I went into the lobby while the boys stayed behind. Jim and
David were already there waiting for me.

"How was it?" Jim asked me, but I didn't feel like making any comment while
we were still in the place. "Let's go and get some food" I responded and we
headed down the rusty stairs and went back out to Silom Road.

Jim hailed a taxi and once we started driving David asked "So - how was
it?"

"It was the best Massage I ever had" I said.

"Who cares about the massage" shouted Jim "How was the fucking?".

I was puzzled "You can fuck them?" I asked?

Jim and David looked at each other for a second and then started laughing
like crazy.

.... to be continued