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This is as taboo as it’s gets and I want to hear all about it. Since I’m making such a dark request allow me to be the first.
My my only trip to LOS thus far was back in 2014. This trip starts after a nasty breakup with my fiancé. Whores and alcohol was on the menu. Being as I’m veteran of the United States Army infantry I knew a thing or two about what was in store, or so I thought...
The event took place with a gem from the kitten club attached to the penthouse suites in Pattaya back in 2014. After a few days on the scene pretending not to be interested I caved and went balls deep. I had the club all to myself. We’ll say there were about 15-20 mostly sexy af girls. I personally do not like choosing right away (bad news for the ones that up at the door). My heart was racing and Mommason could tell so she shooed that ladies away and sat down with me and small talked about shit not related to the club.
We got to talking for a while, drinks were pouring, stories were being told, all the while 15 or so divine beings twirled around on stage, exploding with eagerness. For a good while I thought mommasaun was going to have me for herself and I was cool with it. But.... my ego got the best of me and I wanted a 5 star bitch to take my ‘v’ card.
Like magic, she appeared. I cannot remember her name but I’ll never forget how she looked. She was more feminine, pretty, soft, etc... than any GG I had ever been with. Funny how ladyboys put normal girls to shame... Are normal girls even relevant these days?
I thought I was being baited but once my hand went down ‘her’ panties I knew I was in heaven. We agreed for her to meet me in 15 as I was still concerned with face and did not want to cause any uneasiness at the Shamrock. However, I foolishly walked out the front door and not through the penthouse suites. Cover blown? No. The girls at the Shamrock never did anything but smile.
Once back in my hotel my heart began to beat with the intensity of the drums from jumanji. The phone rings...”sir, you have guest. Do you know she’s ladyboy?” Good looking out by the staff. “Yes, I do.” I replied. Know I’m feeling like I’m about to have a heart attack.
Knock, knock... Fuck, she’s here. No turning back now. Good thing too because she was hot as fuck. There, at my door.... was a thin (maybe 120lbs tops), tan, feminine, gal wearing civies. I smile, heart still pounding, and let her in.
She sets down her bag while at the same time I grab her from behind and start to kiss her neck. My hands move to her breast(bolts ons... I know sorry) and begin caressing her. My cock was already hard and felt like it was about to tear through my jeans. She took notice, spun around, and unzipped me.
There was a lot about her indicative of female. Her hands were not gloves. Her facial bone structure was soft without too many guy features. Her muscle tone and overall body was that of a woman who actively runs. Her feet were tended to. Once my cock was out she blew me better than any gg had ever.
Why is that? I’ve had my dick sucked plenty of times but ‘girls’ always do it the best.
“Wow, this is really happening...”. I pulled her up to meet me face to face where we locked lips. Passionately, I kissed her completely forgetting the world outside. I un-snapped her bra and pulled her half naked body against me. Her soft skin felt incredible against me. I embraced her once more while undoing the button for her jeans.
I made my way down south, kissing her in all the right places. She was wearing those compression undies that keep her goods close to the body. I pulled those down and was greeted by a ‘feminine’ tool. I had only one chance to walk away... She notice me hesitant and gently pulled my face In close. “Wow... she even smells good...”. So, I put her cock in my mouth and as if I had been doing this all my life gave her a memorable blowjob. I could taste her precumming and I really got turned on.
Nothing sexier than looking up into the eyes of an angel and watching her moan with fulfillment, consumed as it were, with the energy created by us two souls.
Passion was flowing (with a prostitute, I know) and we both wanted to ravage each others bodies. I positioned myself accordingly and felt the cold lube drip down my ass crack and onto my starfish. This was it.. this is going to happen. I felt a sharp jab and leapt forward almost putting my head through the wall. We laughed then she told me to relax. She massaged my back for a while while teasing ass and when the moment was right she entered me.
Sexuality.... certainly questionable at this point...
She was nice and slow with me. Pump after pump. It was an ecstasy I’d never known before. She wore a condom but I could still feel her release. Though , I clearly had just had sex with a prostitute, there was chemistry between us and we just laid there in each others arms and everyone outside of us two could fuck right off.
Not a bad first time I’d say. Can any of you relate? I don’t suspect everyone had a great first time.
-Fallen
P.S. Come over to the darker side of the dark side... it’s more fun!
This is as taboo as it’s gets and I want to hear all about it. Since I’m making such a dark request allow me to be the first.
My my only trip to LOS thus far was back in 2014. This trip starts after a nasty breakup with my fiancé. Whores and alcohol was on the menu. Being as I’m veteran of the United States Army infantry I knew a thing or two about what was in store, or so I thought...
The event took place with a gem from the kitten club attached to the penthouse suites in Pattaya back in 2014. After a few days on the scene pretending not to be interested I caved and went balls deep. I had the club all to myself. We’ll say there were about 15-20 mostly sexy af girls. I personally do not like choosing right away (bad news for the ones that up at the door). My heart was racing and Mommason could tell so she shooed that ladies away and sat down with me and small talked about shit not related to the club.
We got to talking for a while, drinks were pouring, stories were being told, all the while 15 or so divine beings twirled around on stage, exploding with eagerness. For a good while I thought mommasaun was going to have me for herself and I was cool with it. But.... my ego got the best of me and I wanted a 5 star bitch to take my ‘v’ card.
Like magic, she appeared. I cannot remember her name but I’ll never forget how she looked. She was more feminine, pretty, soft, etc... than any GG I had ever been with. Funny how ladyboys put normal girls to shame... Are normal girls even relevant these days?
I thought I was being baited but once my hand went down ‘her’ panties I knew I was in heaven. We agreed for her to meet me in 15 as I was still concerned with face and did not want to cause any uneasiness at the Shamrock. However, I foolishly walked out the front door and not through the penthouse suites. Cover blown? No. The girls at the Shamrock never did anything but smile.
Once back in my hotel my heart began to beat with the intensity of the drums from jumanji. The phone rings...”sir, you have guest. Do you know she’s ladyboy?” Good looking out by the staff. “Yes, I do.” I replied. Know I’m feeling like I’m about to have a heart attack.
Knock, knock... Fuck, she’s here. No turning back now. Good thing too because she was hot as fuck. There, at my door.... was a thin (maybe 120lbs tops), tan, feminine, gal wearing civies. I smile, heart still pounding, and let her in.
She sets down her bag while at the same time I grab her from behind and start to kiss her neck. My hands move to her breast(bolts ons... I know sorry) and begin caressing her. My cock was already hard and felt like it was about to tear through my jeans. She took notice, spun around, and unzipped me.
There was a lot about her indicative of female. Her hands were not gloves. Her facial bone structure was soft without too many guy features. Her muscle tone and overall body was that of a woman who actively runs. Her feet were tended to. Once my cock was out she blew me better than any gg had ever.
Why is that? I’ve had my dick sucked plenty of times but ‘girls’ always do it the best.
“Wow, this is really happening...”. I pulled her up to meet me face to face where we locked lips. Passionately, I kissed her completely forgetting the world outside. I un-snapped her bra and pulled her half naked body against me. Her soft skin felt incredible against me. I embraced her once more while undoing the button for her jeans.
I made my way down south, kissing her in all the right places. She was wearing those compression undies that keep her goods close to the body. I pulled those down and was greeted by a ‘feminine’ tool. I had only one chance to walk away... She notice me hesitant and gently pulled my face In close. “Wow... she even smells good...”. So, I put her cock in my mouth and as if I had been doing this all my life gave her a memorable blowjob. I could taste her precumming and I really got turned on.
Nothing sexier than looking up into the eyes of an angel and watching her moan with fulfillment, consumed as it were, with the energy created by us two souls.
Passion was flowing (with a prostitute, I know) and we both wanted to ravage each others bodies. I positioned myself accordingly and felt the cold lube drip down my ass crack and onto my starfish. This was it.. this is going to happen. I felt a sharp jab and leapt forward almost putting my head through the wall. We laughed then she told me to relax. She massaged my back for a while while teasing ass and when the moment was right she entered me.
Sexuality.... certainly questionable at this point...
She was nice and slow with me. Pump after pump. It was an ecstasy I’d never known before. She wore a condom but I could still feel her release. Though , I clearly had just had sex with a prostitute, there was chemistry between us and we just laid there in each others arms and everyone outside of us two could fuck right off.
Not a bad first time I’d say. Can any of you relate? I don’t suspect everyone had a great first time.
-Fallen
P.S. Come over to the darker side of the dark side... it’s more fun!
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