A vagina filled with Strawberry Jam & a hard-bitten cock

   ON Friday I had a business meeting in the late afternoon. The meeting turned to happy hour drinks, and 5 hours later I found myself in Patpong with a business friend who wanted to visit Star of Light.Star of Light is a “pump station”… also known as a blow job bar. They do one thing and they do it very well.I took my favorite little sucker, named Bee, and forced her to use all of her talents for about 25 minutes. In Star of Light, you do your business sitting on a bench in front of all the working girls and the other customers.My colleague finished in about 10 minutes, so he sat at the bar, watching me get hoovered, and cheered me on, chatting stupidly at times for no apparent reason. I guess that made me a little ornery, cause when it was time to realease my tension, I put both hands behind Bee’s head and forced her down hard for the last minute or so, then shoved my cock as far and as hard as I could and came in her throat.She was impressed, but perhaps not well pleased.

Soon my mate went home and I found myself lubricated and alone in Patpong.

I went into The Thigh Bar where they were selling 60-baht beer (about half the normal price for a go go bar).

I sat quietly for about two hours, watching a lot of sexy girls in bikinis dancing on stage. Three or four different ones caught my attention, and I bought drinks for all of them, but finally found that I was most intrigued by #22, named Gun.

She had vaguely Chinese features, a slim build with A-cups. She had really nice hair, that made her look sexy when she was dancing, and she seemed to be having fun.

I bought her a couple of tequila shots, and then for some reason she bet me that she could drink 10. Stupidly, I bought them for her.

She downed 4. Gave a couple away to friends, and then looked forlornly at the other 4 and asked if it was alright for her to offer them to God. I agreed. She took them up, walked out in front of the bar, and tossed the tequila all over the sidewalk.

When you live in Thailand it makes sense… well… sorta.

It was a good thing she didn’t try to drink them ~ she’d have died from alcohol poisoning.

Staggering and swaying, she got in the taxi and came home with me.

She immediately asked me for a container, and promptly wretched and threw up most of the tequila that she had actually consumed.

That finished it was time for the sex. She was incapable of moving so I undressed her. I’d already seen her in a bikini, so no surprises. She had a small tatoo on her tummy I hadn’t really noticed earlier, but she looked good.

I started DATY, but she was impatient. She opened her legs and I climbed aboard.

Given the amount of alcohol she’d drunk I expected her to “starfish” on me. In Thailand this refers to a girl who spreads her arms and legs, and lays motionless on her back while you have your way with her.

I couldn’t have been more wrong. She was very sensetive and loved the sex. She was writhing and twisting and making very genuine sounds.

They say there’s a fine line between plaeasure and pain, and many times I thought I was hurting her, but her grimaces and thrashing about were evidence of pleasure, not pain.

But she inflicted some pain on me. Whenever she got excited, she would dig her razor sharp nails into my skin like a cat. She came very close to ripping my skin several times.

She was so active that a couple of times she twisted and my dick just popped right out. At first I thought she was trying to make me stop, but each time she would hungrily grab it and shove it back into her pussy.

THis girl is DEFINITELY NOT a Starfish!

Finally I came.

She was insatiable. NOW she wanted the DATY. I complied. Positions were fluid and constantly shifting, but we went into 69-configuration frequently. When she’d get excited she not only dug her nails into my skin, but would bite down (hard) on my cock.

Sometimes alcohol imposes its own logic ~ or lack of logic! At one point Gun went to the refrigerator and grabbed a jar of strawberry fruit preserves. She scooped them into my hand and told me to fill up her pussy with the sweet stuff, which I did.

Then she told me to eat it, which I didn’t. I don’t know why, but I decided that I wanted to fuck a pussy full of jam. I entered her hard, and squished strawberry jam all over her, me & the bed.

When we got back to the 69 she had a strawberry lollipop to suck on, and I was licking jam off of most of her body.

After 20-minutes or so of licking I got back inside of her and it was time for #3 ~ though really it was just an extension of the first two. We simply hadn’t stopped.

I’d already blown my load at Star of Light, and twice with Gun in my room, so this was the big fella’s fourth time up for the night. I worked him overtime, pumping her hard for about 45 minutes before finishing and passing out.

At 8:00 this morning I woke up and realized there was a strange girl in my bed. I had a quick shower, came back, opened the lubricant and had my way with her once again.

She smiled and chatted with me for a while, then fell back asleep. She’s sleeping quietly at the moment, so I’m not sure if there’ll be any more action. I’m kind of anxious to get her out of the house now, but when I (lied) and said I had to work at 10:00 am she almost cried and said, “You mean I have to get up now?!”

This is actually an unusual reaction. The girls usually grab a shower and go home very early in the morning if they sleep here.

She’s been looking at me very affectionately ~ like a girl who’s found the man she’s been looking for. It’s nice, but as the man said, “I don’t pay them to have sex with me, I pay them to leave in the morning.”

SUMMARY

Face: 8/10
Body: 8/10 (very small breasts, pointy perky nipples; one small tatoo)
Attitude: 10/10
Service: 10/10 GFE + PSE+ strawberry jam

Name: Gun
Number: 22
Where: The Thigh Bar in Patpong, Bangkok

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