Character : John Stoakes, Forty something mid life crisis, routine job, first overseas trip, recently promoted as a buyer and getting head turned by the new found status.
i.c. It had been a long flight, even the unaccustomed comfort of business class and the false praise and constant drinks supplied by matt, the eager salesman and travelling companion, had not eased the numbness in john's legs and the nervousness in the pit of his stomache.
"Now don't you do anything naughty over there" the words still rung in his ears. His wife Pam of fifteen years had joked as she kissed him outside their suburban house. He worried now as although he had been sincere in his dismissal of her comments he was once again a free single man for the first time in longer than he cared to remember and he knew the reputation Bangkok had.
The sudden noise of the engines going into reverse on touchdown jerked him back to the present. Matt Seager was already starting his pitch on the real opportunities with Fabco the newest acquisition of their "perfect partner in the supply of seafood", but John was weary of the business talk having listened to it for nearly 12 hours...god did that man ever shut up.
Disembarquing and transfer to the hotel was pleasantly pleasing and as John looked around at the strange exotic sites on the taxi ride he started to relax, even the air smelt different and he started to feel the warm sun restore his energy levels. It was six pm when they arrived at the hotel and by then the adrenaline and excitement coursing through his body added a vital energy boost and so when Matt suggested they change quick and hit the town John tried to hide his eagerness as he agreed.
They met in the lobby fifty minutes after checking in. John having spent the last thirty-five of them pacing his room cursing the fact that he had said "No, can't possibly get down so quick...have to ring the wife". As expected and explained by his wife on several occasions he had miscalculated the time difference and had rang when she was still at work. This, although perhaps unjustly had angered him. The constant praise and attention he was receiving now in his role as Senior Buyer had got him used to people being available when he wanted them.
"I hear the cocktails are something not to be missed" smiled Matt. John was sure he was not just referring to the extensive range of beverages on offer at the hotel bar but let it go.
"Bit quiet here" John said trying not to sound over eager and fall into the trap heed heard of in many a training programme, still trying to treat the business trip as a five day negotiation.
"Easy Tiger" smirked Matt. Boy they are all the same he thought. He had a love hate relationship with his job. He hated been stuck in the crappy office in London have to suck up to self opinionated jerks like the one in front of him but he did get regular trips to Thailand and had spent the last two years exploring sexual fantasies on the companies expense that didn't readily offer themselves in Croydon. However, he new that this was an important deal for the company and he was going to get this guy to sign up the contract whatever he had to do.
John relaxed in his seat and sipped his drink trying to look like he belonged in the five star luxury of the Golden Star Hotel, " So let’s leave the work talk till tomorrow and recharge the batteries" Matt offered, "Been a long trip, and hey it is Friday night..boy's night" laughing he sipped his Tiger beer.
" Well aint been a boys night for a while" John stated, already sipping the drips from his third long island iced tea. "Well how about we hit somewhere a bit more lively"
" Hey, you’re the boss, I know a place just near here" Matt smiled inside. Boy they were all the same full of self importance in the office and two minutes off the plane and their eyes are pleading get me laid now. He was in control now and this was his territory. He really didn't like John. John had stuffed him on a contract two years earlier and that had cost him a fat bonus that both he and the Chinese loan shark in Chang Mai Rd had been eagerly awaiting. Three days in hospital after a "car accident" to recover from broken ribs had really set the loathing he had for John Stoakes in his heart.
The warm night air surrounded his body and the dreary October day they had left not sixteen hours ago was already a dim and distant memory in John's mind as the neon signs promising all sorts of exotic delights attacked his eyes. " So this must be like home from home to you Matt" John oozed sincere friendship aided by the unaccustomed levels of alcohol flowing through his veins.
" Well been here a few times and heard about a few places, but really John don't want to upset anyone. This town has got everything a man would want but not the sort of places you would like to talk about over tea in the office if you get my drift"
"Yes, of course" John stuttered, had he stepped too far, perhaps he'd offended Matt. "I just mean, well hey you read and hear the stories you know"
Matt was loving it he knew just how to real them in, get them really wanting it and in the morning hangover of drink and guilt they would be so convinced it was there idea they would sign the contract just to shut your mouth forever.
The night passed in a haze of dark bars and endless drinks. John lapped up the endless attention of the bar girls and Matt watched judging his moment. The evening had followed a well trodden path of increased titillation from the short skirt to the topless and finally had ended in a side street which offered a more ambitious entertainment. The smoke filled room was small and narrow, a small stage to the left surrounded buy a few tables. The madam led them to a table and immediately three girls appeared and attached them to John's arms. Matt had for the last year been investing in the Woo Woo Bar and had personally interviewed most of the teenage girls that were either sat at the tables or performing on the makeshift stage. There were about ten foreigners in the bar of various European origins as well as a table of three Scandinavian girls.
By now John had forgotten his middleclass life and was in the role of jet set gigolo as he laughed and chatted to the bargirls. An evening of endless “You very nice man" had buffed his ego and stroked his libido to the point where he was a sexual god . The entertainment offered increasing sexual titillation so when Matt said "Hey man we better be heading back" The expected suggestion of continuing the party back at the hotel was no surprise. John was oblivious to how but at some point the three blonde backpackers, lured by the endless free drinks, had also joined the group.
Within minutes it seemed to John they were back in his room, the deluxe sixth floor apartment that in truth was bigger than the downstairs of his home half way round the globe. But he was in his element bar, Jacuzzi, 42 inch plasma TV with porn. This was how his life was supposed to be and now in his room two men and five young women he felt like a god.
" The girls suggested drinks and music and some started to dance. Matt engaged in conversation with one of the Thai girls and John lumbered o his feet and started to dance.
"You Know what to do...I want some dirt on him."
"Yes Boss, me know, girls will get it right really need jobs."
"And what about Olga?"
" She fine, she needs help owes money to Mr Tsang in Chang Mai Rd, she know what to do"
"Good...and the video?"
"My brother the Head of room service was installed this afternoon, just need to press star button twice on phone and he switch on."
"Not until I am gone right"
"Yes Boss, sure Boss"
"Hey you two, you're being party poopers" grinned John as he approached Matt and Leila.
"Sorry mate just trying to get a bit you know..romantic" beamed Matt.
"Hey sure mate, sorry" John laughed.
"Tell the truth I was thinking I might offer Leila a nightcap..."winked Matt” I got a nice bottle of scotch in my room"
“Sure mate, you go for it , I’ll be just fine here.”
“Well goodnight and don’t do anything I wouldn’t” Matt winked as he led Leila to the door.
Within seconds John had forgotten about Matt, the trip, his wife and his suburban semi in the ‘better part of Croydon’ his failing memory helped by the sight of the girls now dancing topless and shedding more clothes and inhibitions. Two of the blonde girls were now stripped to their skimpy thongs and pressing their bodies together in a slow sensual dance. The third was draped on the bed kissing one of the bar girls, (John hadn’t even bothered to remember any of their names), but giving him the come here and join us eyes. The third girl was by the phone “Me try to get more drinks from room service”
“Anything you want sweetheart…John’s generosity knows no limits” Especially when I ain’t paying he thought to his self.
He approached the dancing couple and rubbed his hand over their tight firm young bodies. They smiled but apart from the odd kiss he quickly realised they were not keen on the additional attention. Not to look too perturbed he swaggered round the room to the bed. Here he was given a much warmer welcome. In the haze of music he had failed to notice that the two girls on the bed had now stripped and were taking it in turns to kiss and tease each others breast and nipples. The Girl on the phone had also stripped and was sitting on a chair slowly caressing herself. Her fingers delving between her legs as she cooed and watched the activities on the bed. John felt a mix of fear and excitement. Never in his wildest fantasies had he thought of this situation. He moved towards the bed and the eager two gentle but firmly pulled him down. Within moments his clothes were tossed aside and he felt the hot wet warmth as the thai girl took his hardening penis into her mouth. At the same time his face was filled with young pert breasts and hard pink nipples. Hands covered his body and he melted in a wave of pleasure as the two girls took it in turn to suck his cock and kiss his face and neck. The loan Thai girl left her seat and joined them on the bed and after teasing his chest and nipples straddled her legs over his face . John was in heaven, two girls took turns to lick and stoke his manhood whist the third buried her moist sex on his face. At first john resisted but finally he pushed his tongue out and parted her labia. He came in a surprised climax but surprisingly the action didn’t stop. No rolling over no goodnight, the girls kept going.
Suddenly he felt his hands and arms being raised above his head. “We give you rea l good time…Yes”
“Anything you want honey” was his weak reply.
His arms were tied above his head and a blindfold placed over his eyes. His heart pounded, but what the hell he worked hard he deserved this he thought. The two girls who had expertly worked his cock now lay each side of him. Running their hands across his thighs and chest and pinching his nipples. The third girl was now between his legs, her slow sensual tongue licking his scrotum and shaft of his now hard cock. Suddenly he felt a strange feeling as the girl now inserted a moistened finger into his anus. The sensation made John groan. “Ooh that’s bloody lovely”. So she continued to probe as she licked up and down the shaft of his cock. At some point the two girls at his side moved and were replaced by others. John, because of the blindfold didn’t know who or why, and because of the exquisite actions by the girl between his thighs, didn’t really care. He felt the kisses on his face and the hands on his body again and once again felt a young pair of thighs position themselves either side of his face. He opened his mouth in anticipation of the taste of warm young pussy that still lingerede on his lips….
i.c. It had been a long flight, even the unaccustomed comfort of business class and the false praise and constant drinks supplied by matt, the eager salesman and travelling companion, had not eased the numbness in john's legs and the nervousness in the pit of his stomache.
"Now don't you do anything naughty over there" the words still rung in his ears. His wife Pam of fifteen years had joked as she kissed him outside their suburban house. He worried now as although he had been sincere in his dismissal of her comments he was once again a free single man for the first time in longer than he cared to remember and he knew the reputation Bangkok had.
The sudden noise of the engines going into reverse on touchdown jerked him back to the present. Matt Seager was already starting his pitch on the real opportunities with Fabco the newest acquisition of their "perfect partner in the supply of seafood", but John was weary of the business talk having listened to it for nearly 12 hours...god did that man ever shut up.
Disembarquing and transfer to the hotel was pleasantly pleasing and as John looked around at the strange exotic sites on the taxi ride he started to relax, even the air smelt different and he started to feel the warm sun restore his energy levels. It was six pm when they arrived at the hotel and by then the adrenaline and excitement coursing through his body added a vital energy boost and so when Matt suggested they change quick and hit the town John tried to hide his eagerness as he agreed.
They met in the lobby fifty minutes after checking in. John having spent the last thirty-five of them pacing his room cursing the fact that he had said "No, can't possibly get down so quick...have to ring the wife". As expected and explained by his wife on several occasions he had miscalculated the time difference and had rang when she was still at work. This, although perhaps unjustly had angered him. The constant praise and attention he was receiving now in his role as Senior Buyer had got him used to people being available when he wanted them.
"I hear the cocktails are something not to be missed" smiled Matt. John was sure he was not just referring to the extensive range of beverages on offer at the hotel bar but let it go.
"Bit quiet here" John said trying not to sound over eager and fall into the trap heed heard of in many a training programme, still trying to treat the business trip as a five day negotiation.
"Easy Tiger" smirked Matt. Boy they are all the same he thought. He had a love hate relationship with his job. He hated been stuck in the crappy office in London have to suck up to self opinionated jerks like the one in front of him but he did get regular trips to Thailand and had spent the last two years exploring sexual fantasies on the companies expense that didn't readily offer themselves in Croydon. However, he new that this was an important deal for the company and he was going to get this guy to sign up the contract whatever he had to do.
John relaxed in his seat and sipped his drink trying to look like he belonged in the five star luxury of the Golden Star Hotel, " So let’s leave the work talk till tomorrow and recharge the batteries" Matt offered, "Been a long trip, and hey it is Friday night..boy's night" laughing he sipped his Tiger beer.
" Well aint been a boys night for a while" John stated, already sipping the drips from his third long island iced tea. "Well how about we hit somewhere a bit more lively"
" Hey, you’re the boss, I know a place just near here" Matt smiled inside. Boy they were all the same full of self importance in the office and two minutes off the plane and their eyes are pleading get me laid now. He was in control now and this was his territory. He really didn't like John. John had stuffed him on a contract two years earlier and that had cost him a fat bonus that both he and the Chinese loan shark in Chang Mai Rd had been eagerly awaiting. Three days in hospital after a "car accident" to recover from broken ribs had really set the loathing he had for John Stoakes in his heart.
The warm night air surrounded his body and the dreary October day they had left not sixteen hours ago was already a dim and distant memory in John's mind as the neon signs promising all sorts of exotic delights attacked his eyes. " So this must be like home from home to you Matt" John oozed sincere friendship aided by the unaccustomed levels of alcohol flowing through his veins.
" Well been here a few times and heard about a few places, but really John don't want to upset anyone. This town has got everything a man would want but not the sort of places you would like to talk about over tea in the office if you get my drift"
"Yes, of course" John stuttered, had he stepped too far, perhaps he'd offended Matt. "I just mean, well hey you read and hear the stories you know"
Matt was loving it he knew just how to real them in, get them really wanting it and in the morning hangover of drink and guilt they would be so convinced it was there idea they would sign the contract just to shut your mouth forever.
The night passed in a haze of dark bars and endless drinks. John lapped up the endless attention of the bar girls and Matt watched judging his moment. The evening had followed a well trodden path of increased titillation from the short skirt to the topless and finally had ended in a side street which offered a more ambitious entertainment. The smoke filled room was small and narrow, a small stage to the left surrounded buy a few tables. The madam led them to a table and immediately three girls appeared and attached them to John's arms. Matt had for the last year been investing in the Woo Woo Bar and had personally interviewed most of the teenage girls that were either sat at the tables or performing on the makeshift stage. There were about ten foreigners in the bar of various European origins as well as a table of three Scandinavian girls.
By now John had forgotten his middleclass life and was in the role of jet set gigolo as he laughed and chatted to the bargirls. An evening of endless “You very nice man" had buffed his ego and stroked his libido to the point where he was a sexual god . The entertainment offered increasing sexual titillation so when Matt said "Hey man we better be heading back" The expected suggestion of continuing the party back at the hotel was no surprise. John was oblivious to how but at some point the three blonde backpackers, lured by the endless free drinks, had also joined the group.
Within minutes it seemed to John they were back in his room, the deluxe sixth floor apartment that in truth was bigger than the downstairs of his home half way round the globe. But he was in his element bar, Jacuzzi, 42 inch plasma TV with porn. This was how his life was supposed to be and now in his room two men and five young women he felt like a god.
" The girls suggested drinks and music and some started to dance. Matt engaged in conversation with one of the Thai girls and John lumbered o his feet and started to dance.
"You Know what to do...I want some dirt on him."
"Yes Boss, me know, girls will get it right really need jobs."
"And what about Olga?"
" She fine, she needs help owes money to Mr Tsang in Chang Mai Rd, she know what to do"
"Good...and the video?"
"My brother the Head of room service was installed this afternoon, just need to press star button twice on phone and he switch on."
"Not until I am gone right"
"Yes Boss, sure Boss"
"Hey you two, you're being party poopers" grinned John as he approached Matt and Leila.
"Sorry mate just trying to get a bit you know..romantic" beamed Matt.
"Hey sure mate, sorry" John laughed.
"Tell the truth I was thinking I might offer Leila a nightcap..."winked Matt” I got a nice bottle of scotch in my room"
“Sure mate, you go for it , I’ll be just fine here.”
“Well goodnight and don’t do anything I wouldn’t” Matt winked as he led Leila to the door.
Within seconds John had forgotten about Matt, the trip, his wife and his suburban semi in the ‘better part of Croydon’ his failing memory helped by the sight of the girls now dancing topless and shedding more clothes and inhibitions. Two of the blonde girls were now stripped to their skimpy thongs and pressing their bodies together in a slow sensual dance. The third was draped on the bed kissing one of the bar girls, (John hadn’t even bothered to remember any of their names), but giving him the come here and join us eyes. The third girl was by the phone “Me try to get more drinks from room service”
“Anything you want sweetheart…John’s generosity knows no limits” Especially when I ain’t paying he thought to his self.
He approached the dancing couple and rubbed his hand over their tight firm young bodies. They smiled but apart from the odd kiss he quickly realised they were not keen on the additional attention. Not to look too perturbed he swaggered round the room to the bed. Here he was given a much warmer welcome. In the haze of music he had failed to notice that the two girls on the bed had now stripped and were taking it in turns to kiss and tease each others breast and nipples. The Girl on the phone had also stripped and was sitting on a chair slowly caressing herself. Her fingers delving between her legs as she cooed and watched the activities on the bed. John felt a mix of fear and excitement. Never in his wildest fantasies had he thought of this situation. He moved towards the bed and the eager two gentle but firmly pulled him down. Within moments his clothes were tossed aside and he felt the hot wet warmth as the thai girl took his hardening penis into her mouth. At the same time his face was filled with young pert breasts and hard pink nipples. Hands covered his body and he melted in a wave of pleasure as the two girls took it in turn to suck his cock and kiss his face and neck. The loan Thai girl left her seat and joined them on the bed and after teasing his chest and nipples straddled her legs over his face . John was in heaven, two girls took turns to lick and stoke his manhood whist the third buried her moist sex on his face. At first john resisted but finally he pushed his tongue out and parted her labia. He came in a surprised climax but surprisingly the action didn’t stop. No rolling over no goodnight, the girls kept going.
Suddenly he felt his hands and arms being raised above his head. “We give you rea l good time…Yes”
“Anything you want honey” was his weak reply.
His arms were tied above his head and a blindfold placed over his eyes. His heart pounded, but what the hell he worked hard he deserved this he thought. The two girls who had expertly worked his cock now lay each side of him. Running their hands across his thighs and chest and pinching his nipples. The third girl was now between his legs, her slow sensual tongue licking his scrotum and shaft of his now hard cock. Suddenly he felt a strange feeling as the girl now inserted a moistened finger into his anus. The sensation made John groan. “Ooh that’s bloody lovely”. So she continued to probe as she licked up and down the shaft of his cock. At some point the two girls at his side moved and were replaced by others. John, because of the blindfold didn’t know who or why, and because of the exquisite actions by the girl between his thighs, didn’t really care. He felt the kisses on his face and the hands on his body again and once again felt a young pair of thighs position themselves either side of his face. He opened his mouth in anticipation of the taste of warm young pussy that still lingerede on his lips….
