Erotic Encounters in Thailand : A collection of short stories
Cuckold short stories
Description
It’s quite strange how one can become so at home in a foreign country. This collection of stories is all about the time in between my marriage to my Thai wife Sian and my Filipino wife Jane. And if you haven’t read any of my other stories, I’m Dave and at the time I was 48.
So, after seven years with Sian, I eventually divorced her because of her constant gambling, wasting shed loads of money and going out with her friends all the time. See the Thai wife series of books for all our erotic adventures. We were living in England at the time of our divorce and as I told her to go live with her new lover boy, I jumped on a plane and moved to Bangkok.
My Doppelganger
Elan
Moving to Bangkok
Street Girls of Bangkok
Lisa
Sky and friend
Eden Bar
William
Strictly Adults 18 + Only – 6000 Words
Chapter 1
My Doppelganger
This is a strange story about my own doppelganger. It happened several years ago in Phuket Thailand. However, before I get into what happened, a bit of background information. The name is Dave and at the time I was 49 and in between relationships. I’d moved from the UK to Bangkok and then Phuket as it was basically my favourite tropical island and where I actually met my now ex Thai wife Sian. Stunning beaches and scenery, a nice little apartment in the Nanai Road, a brand new Kawasaki motorcycle and thousands of available girls, what more could a single guy want…!
But not everything works out well in paradise and the land of smiles, especially when being mistaken for someone else that apparently looked exactly like me! He even had the same motorcycle and wore similar clothes
It was in a lovely little Italian restaurant that I used to frequent often in one of the back streets of Patong Beach that I was first told about my doppelganger. As I walked in and sat down, the owner, a very nice Thai lady married to an Italian, looked at me strangely and asked, if I’d forgotten something? I had no idea what she was talking about so just asked for a large Leo beer and to see the menu.
“You still hungry…?” She said handing me a menu and making me even more confused.
“I’ll have the Penne Arabbiatta please.”
“So you like my Arabbiatta…?”
“Yes of course,” I replied as she walked away shaking her head.
Still none the wiser, I finished my beer then the meal before jumping on my motorcycle and heading off to another favourite bar of mine along the Beach Road. While sitting at the bar and chatting to the regular bar girls, one of them seemed to be giving me the evil eye. Now normally, they are all touchy feely and trying to get me to buy them a lady drink but on this particular evening, most of them were keeping their distance. Then I asked the owner, an Australian guy in his late sixties what was going on? He looked at me and said,
“What do you expect when you keep a girl all night and send her off without paying for her services…!”
“Sorry mate, I don’t know what you’re talking about…?”
“Look mate, the girl said you didn’t pay her so what more can I say…!”
“What girl…! I haven’t taken anyone home from here.”
“Yes you did, you paid Mai’s bar fine and took her last night.”
Suddenly Mai came over and started slapping me round the face saying I owed her 1000 Baht. Grabbing her wrists, I tried to restrain her and said I never took her home last night but that only made her go even more crazy, grabbing my beer and tried to pour it all over me!
The bar owner then said,
“I think you’d better move on, the girls don’t like cheap Charlie’s and I don’t allow fuckin lier’s in my bar so you can fuck off. ”
Absolutely stunned, I tried to explain again that I didn’t pay Mai’s bar fine but he just turned his back and walked away. All the girls were also calling me names in Thai, so without even finishing my beer, I walked away and rode to another bar a little further up the road. The rest of the evening was uneventful and I went home alone.
After living in Thailand on and off for over 10 years at the time, one gets a bit jaded with all the same old pick-up lines from the girls as they are only interested in one thing and it’s most definitely not YOU but your money. And all they want to do if you take them home, is make you cum as fast as possible, collect their money and they’re gone. Unless of course, you pretend you’re looking to find a nice girl to get married, build a house in Thailand and then they see you as a winning lottery ticket.
So after a few years you soon start to understand their motivations, and for me personally, I only take a girl home if I really like her, she has a very nice personality or is very new and not yet brainwashed by all the other more experienced bar girls.
I never did meet up with my Doppelganger, but I did find it incredibly strange that he looked, talked and rode the exact same motorcycle in a metallic purple colour as myself. This only happened for a month or so and then he must have left Phuket as everything was back to normal.
Chapter 2
Elan
The following day I was riding down the beach road around lunchtime when I saw Elan, a sexy little freelancer I’d been with a few times, sitting outside at Mc Donald’s. She gave me a friendly wave, so pulling up, I sat down with her for a chat. I hadn’t seen her for a good few months and she said she’d been up country visiting her parents. Anyway, as we were sitting and chatting away, another girl walked up to me and threw a large Coca Cola all over me! Screaming away in Thai as I jumped up in surprise and asked her what the hell was wrong with her…? Elan then said,
“She say you go with her friend and no pay her…!”
“What friend? I haven’t taken a girl home for a couple of weeks now.
Elan spoke to her in Thai and after a long round and round conversation she said,
“She say you take her friend to short time hotel, she go get you ganja and you say you pay her 2000 Baht but no pay anything.”
I tried to explain to Elan what had happened the night before at the Ozzy bar but she didn’t seem to understand and I ended up taking her home where we spent the rest of the afternoon making love.
I never did meet up with my Doppelganger, but I did find it incredibly strange that he looked, talked and rode the exact same motorcycle in a metallic purple colour as myself. This only happened for a month or so and then he must have left Phuket as everything went back to normal.
Elan was a lovely little thing, really nice personality and had the most sexy little arse and shaved pussy. She looked quite young but was actually 24 and had a 6 year old child but looking at her you’d never guess. Now the reason for this story is because, her most recent customer was an Arab, of whom, apparently preferred fucking her in the arse. God knows why because her pussy was incredibly tight and at only 45 KG’s, she was incredible in bed. She loved climbing on top of me in a 69 and I’d make her cum with my tongue and fingers over and over again as she would be licking and slurping around my cock. This would go on for ages and every time I tried to change position, she’d always somehow get back on top and make me eat her sexy little cunt.
However, on this particular occasion, she said she’d been staying with this Arab guy and he wanted to marry her. Problem was, he already had several wives and he only liked fucking her in the arse. But where as before, I’d finger her arse as we made love, this time she wanted me to fuck her in the arse and was going crazy. Moaning and wailing like I’d never seen her do before, she was clearly loving it and rubbing her clit frantically at the same time. She must have cum at least three or four times and I’d cum twice and was to be honest, fucking knackered and needed a rest. But she was like a girl possessed and came out the bathroom with a bottle of shampoo. Knelt on the bed and was pouring it on her anus. I couldn’t believe my eyes but she was so turned on, I began rubbing it between her legs as she started fisting herself in the arse. Her tiny little hand was inside her anus and she was rolling around in ecstasy. I managed to get her on her back and as she moaned and sighed, I sucked on her tits and worked on her bud until she exploded again, jerking and trembling and spurting tiny jets of pee all over the bed.
She told me later that he had a very wide cock and once he’d managed to get it into her arse, after the initial pain and stretching, she said it was really nice and he fucked her morning, noon and night for a whole week, begging her to marry him.
I let her stay the night as she was one of the few girls I really liked and had a lovely personality.
Erotic Encounters in Thailand : A collection of short stories
Cuckold short stories