Unusually, I stopped in at The Prince theatre this afternoon at around 2PM. I had not been for a couple of years and wanted to see if anything had changed. Nothing had.
Despite this, however, and even though there were only a handful of people in attendance this afternoon, I did do something rather enjoyable that I had not done for a very, very long time. Let me explain.
While walking along Charoen Krung Road before going into the theatre I noticed a rather handsome farang milling about outside the entrance of the little alleyway that leads to The Prince. I recall wondering to myself if he was lost and, in fact, in search of holy cock, like myself. In any event, deciding not to come to his assistance, I darted furtively into the little alleyway, paid my 60 Baht entrance fee (prices have gone up 10 Baht since I was there two years ago), and entered the dingly little theatre. I had with me a chilled bottle of Oichi Green Tea (sugar free, of course) and, with that in hand, took a seat in the left-hand front section of the theatre so as to allow my eyes to adjust to the muted lighting.
After a little while my eyes adjusted and I got up and went for a wander. Well, well, well. What do you think I spied? The very same young farang, almost lying in an aisle seat - one Thai man ravishing his cock, one attached to his left nipple, and a third kissing him on the mouth. As I walked by he gave me a naughty little wink and I gave him an equally naughty little knowing smile, one which a farang might give another farang under such unusual circumstances.
Throwing caution to the wind, I sat in the aisle seat directly behind the young farang. This guy, who I later discovered was from Northern Ireland, had an absolutely gorgeous cock, hard as a rock, and no less than 8.5 inches when fully erect. The boy was packing a real whopper.
At this juncture, I should confess to you all that I have not been anywhere near a farang cock for almost 10 years. Was today going to break this drought? Read on.
He look at me and gave me another of his little Irish winks. Signal enough for me, to be sure! I started on his right nipple, caressing it ever so softly with my tongue. By the groans he started making, this he liked. At this time there was a not unattractive Thai gentleman working on his rigid Irish member with what I thought to be quite good oral skills. The Irishman turned to me and whispered, so softly I could barely hear him, "kiss me". Moi, kiss a farang?
As a confirmed Thai Rice Queen, I woud normally decline such a request. But there was something about him - perhaps it was his shaved head, perhaps the fact that he was in his early 20's, perhaps the fact that his cock was so beautiful and his lips so inviting, that I did not hesitate for a moment to kiss him deeply and longingly. He held the back of my head very gently with his left hand and we kissed for what seemed like a very long time. This farang on farang kiss-a-thon attracted a real audience. Irish was a great kisser. I loved it. In the moment, I decided that I needed to have that enormous, fully tumescent Irish cock deep inside my throat. At the risk of sounding repetitive, it really was a very handsome cock. I took as much of it as I could into my mouth, trying my best not to gag on the monster. I was delicious. Really. I then let another Thai man take over the cock sucking duties as I went back to kissing the lovely Irishman.
After a little while, I decided to retreat and allow the throng of Thai men to finish him off. By that time there was four or five of them, all gagging for a peice of the young farang.
He ended up going into the front toilet with one man who I was told later finished him off with a blowjob. We chatted a little before he left and he was a real gentleman, complimenting me on my kissing and cock sucking skills. Before he left, he asked if he could kiss me again. Of course he could! We locked lips for another few minutes and then he left.
So there you have it. I have broken my drought and sucked on my first farang cock in 10 years. It was really very nice, to be honest. Perhaps something that I might be tempted to do again.
I had several offers today but did not take up any of them. Other than that young Irishman, there was nothing to my taste.
As always, The Prince is hit and miss. Today was an unexpected hit.
Hope you are all doing well.
Beethoven
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