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by Marc Aight




  Fat Man in Asia

  Coming in Pattaya

  By Marc Aight

  Copyright © 2018 by On Quality Publishing LLC

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  Marc Aight

  www.fatmaninasia.com

  Printed in the United States of America

  First Publishing: January 2018

  Published by On Quality Publishing LLC

  Disclaimer:

  This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author’s imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

  WARNING: THIS IS A DARK EROTIC ROMANCE AND CONTAINS DISTURBING SITUATIONS, DUBIOUS CONSENT, EXPLICIT SEXUAL CONTENT, AND VERY GRAPHIC LANGUAGE. (Also includes sex with prostitutes, making porn, masturbation and go-go bars. If you are not comfortable with these situations, DO NOT read this book!

  It had to end here

  It had to end here. The world is big and beside my homeland, I could have chosen a hundred different countries. Maybe I could have found a million other places, but it had to be Pattaya.

  Actually, I haven’t chosen this place. I would have bought any ticket just to go away and leave. I hoped leaving would stop my thoughts and my pain. The pain that appeared in my head one day and wouldn’t leave anymore. I bought a ticket and entered some airplane, but I didn’t have to come here. I had never been here before, but still it had to end here. End, is this the end? I don’t know.

  Pattaya is definitely a place to end in. I don’t know it yet, but based on its reputation, it is the end. At least it is the end of morality and the end of civilization. You cannot go any lower. There must be a hundred thousand prostitutes. One night club was next to the other and people come here for one reason and one reason only- to fuck. Sex is holding this city together like glue. However, there must be more than that.

  It is so embarrassing – why am I here?

  I get irritated as next to the balcony, where I am sitting on, a huge commercial light started to come to life. Actually I didn’t notice it yet, it was just such a nice surprise. I went on my balcony to have a whiskey soda and a cigar. However, now when the commercial is switched on, it keeps me fascinated. It is about 3 meters high and directly next to where I sit. The entire balcony is blinking in a pink and blue light. My soda bottle is blinking, the table where it’s on and I am blinking probably as well.

  How embarrassing? Why here?

  But it is even worse. When you visit Pattaya, you will find great luxurious hotels. I could have checked into one of them. The guy at the Bangkok airport showed me several objects. He showed me not only Pattaya, but places everywhere in Thailand and the surrounding countries. However, I picked up this place. When he showed me the hotels, I picked this one. He was smiling, when he saw I had chosen the one in the center of the Walking Street. I didn’t know that the walking street was the center of the evil in this city, but I felt it. The place I have picked felt exactly this way.

  But why? It was not because of money. For sure not!

  I looked down my balcony and see people walking down a small street. I am not at the main road of the walking street – but at a smaller side street. Bam, there is a strange sound coming from the blinking commercial. I didn’t know that this light made such a sound, but it reminds me on crickets. Even the last sunlight is still present, more and more advertisements similar to the one next to my balcony are switched on. Each is showing names of places and some a symbol of a place. Oh my god, it is an ocean of neon lights and they all make their sound like the neon light next to me. There are so many go-go bars here - one next to the other. Aren’t’ crickets making these bizarre sounds to attract their partners? I am not sure, but if they do, the sound the crickets make and the sound of the neo light serve the same purpose.

  Why am I here?

  How I tried to survive

  (Fat Man)

  I was looking for diversion

  Arriving in Pattaya, I went out and tried to enjoy myself. I tried to delete my memories about what happened, but they were too strong. Even worse was the pain in my head. I hoped it would go away, but it remained. I feared it was a tumor. I tried to think about something else and therefore I was looking for a diversion, something that makes me stop thinking about my wife, or better ex-wife and my old job.

  Normal Bars didn’t work – Go-go Bars did

  First, I tried normal bars, but they didn’t help me. They didn’t give me any reason to think about anything else than about the past. The alcohol I consumed here, made it even worse. Together with my memories, it brought me closer to the point where I questioned my life. I was asking myself, why I should I go on with my life at all. Sometimes, I thought about suicide. There was nothing that made me feel better or differently. These bars made me more depressed instead. I enjoyed watching the neon lights of the surrounding night clubs, going on and off from my balcony. I enjoyed looking at people walk down the road, enjoying themselves. However, I also thought about letting myself go and just fall off the same balcony where I got drunk. It wouldn’t be a big issue, I guess. At least my thoughts would stop and I would be free. Free from the ghosts of my past. But I didn’t. because it didn’t matter anyway. I could do it another day. So nights passed by and I got drunk on my balcony or at a bar.

  First, I didn’t feel like having sex

  I didn’t feel like visiting a go-go bar at all, even if it was Pattaya. But anyway, I didn’t know why I was surviving day after day. I thought it was fishy to go to prostitutes. Everyone was doing it. I didn’t have sex for months before that night. Even before the divorce, my wife and I didn’t have sex. I was masturbating regularly. But after things went wrong, I didn’t have the mind for sex anymore. I lived pretty much without it, besides a porn movie from time to time, which I used to jerk off on.

  I felt good watching their briefs

  One night I was drunk, I went to my first go-go bar in Pattaya. The girls made me horny and they made me forget about my past for the first time. I was watching their small thong underwear moving in front of me and I felt warm and excited. One woman after the other danced in front of me. The go-go dancers are always on the dance floor, so that a guest can enjoy his drink in one place and still get to see all the go-go dancers of the pub. They all had small G-strings that covered their pussies. I watched these strings and felt good. For the first time in months or maybe years, I felt good. I couldn’t stop watching those ladies. Their naked legs, their breasts and their skinny bellies and their briefs, all swinging in front of my eyes, like a sail that is dancing in the wind.

  I liked those girls at the Beach Promenade

  I tried another go-go bar and the same happened. I felt warm and good. No thought about the past - nothing. Only 40-50 women, who were dancing in front of me. Of course I was approached by some girls who wanted more. But I just wanted to watch them and feel good and free - free of pain. That night I bought a girl, but not at a go-go bar, it was on the Beach Promenade. I liked the ladies there. I passed by the other nights, but I didn’t felt horny then. But still I liked the style of the prostitutes there. They were freelancers. At the Beach Promenade, you could find all sorts of women - big, small, fat, slim, old and young. It depends who needs money and stands there to get picked up by a tourist to get fucked. This made me hard and horny. I found a young and beautiful girl named Bait.


  Bait

  (Fat Man and Bait)

  The Beach Promenade

  As soon it got dark, the Beach Promenade slowly gets filled with women. They are just standing there, but it is clear that they are offering cash for sex. So when I arrived at the Beach Promenade after the go-go bars, the road was already amazing - so many beautiful girls. They were all hookers and waited to get picked up for sex. I started to ask for the price and came to know that it was damn cheap. Between 15-20 bucks for a fuck. For 2 times fuck, they wanted 25 -30$.

  I picked up a beautiful girl

  I went to a beautiful girl. I asked what her name was. She said Bait. We talked about the price and she asked for 700 Bahrt, that is about 20 bucks. I thought, that was expensive, as I had met cheaper girls. However, she didn’t wanted to go down, so I offered 1000 Bahrt for 2 times. That’s about 25 bucks. She agreed and joined me to my hotel. At first, they didn’t wanted to let her pass, but then we realized that she just had to give her ID to reception for security reasons. Actually that was meant to protect me. After we arrived at my room, we took a few pictures, but she refused to do nude or porn. Actually, I asked her already at the beach, but she didn’t change her mind.

  Watching her asshole, I was coming

  Then she took a shower and I got ready. I was so hard already. Once she was laying on the bed, I tasted her tits, belly and legs - I like that. By licking her body, my hard dick touched her pussy and I could not wait any longer, so I put on a condom and fucked her missionary style. She just closed her eyes and let it happen. I wanted doggy, my favorite position. So I backed off and showed her what I wanted. Fucking her doggy was great. She had a beautiful ass and a nice asshole. Watching her asshole, I was coming. Great ass! Great pussy! Great fuck! I felt like a king. I knew a second term was coming and I knew this time will be longer, we went for a shower. Once out of the bed, we talked a little bit and I asked her to give me a massage. After a view minutes, I felt my dick waking up again, so I asked her to blow me. I still put on a condom, because in Pattaya, it is better to play safe. There was a big mirror in my room. I stood in front of it and asked her to kneel there. She did what I asked her to do.

  Every cell of my body wanted to fuck her again

  Then I pointed on my dick and made it clear that she should suck it. She hesitated. Not because of the blow job, but because of the condom. She wasn’t used to it. But anyway, she did it. It looked just great in the mirror. A fat guy sucked by a beautiful slim, little lady. The contrast was great and I felt so great watching it. I felt strong and knew that my dick will last longer this time. So I moved to the bed and demanded missionary. I wanted to continue where we stopped before. But not as gently as last time. I just rammed my penis inside her pussy and fucked her. Every cell of my body liked it and I have many body cells. She still just closed her eyes and let anything happen, but this time, she had a hard loud breath. She was feeling me inside her pussy. Next, a ride would be nice. So I laid on the bed and showed her to lay on me. She was first riding me softly as I requested it with my hand.

  It was great watching her fucking me

  Then I wanted her to lay back and push her legs toward me. I wanted to see her pussy gliding up and down my penis. It was great watching her fucking me. When we were in doggy style position, I wanted to be in control again. I fucked her hard. She couldn’t prevent herself from getting loud. She was soughing like a little whore. Looking back to me as she was surprised about so much pleasure. Her hands reached out to massage my balls. A clear sign she was asking for my orgasm. She wanted it, but my dick was strong. I brought her to the wall, then fucked her while standing and again she massaged my balls. I fucked her from behind, while looking to the wall. It was crazy. My thoughts went out of control and I fucked her harder and harder. She was not in control and just had to take it. This was how I came. It was great. I went to bed and rested. She left happily with her money.

  Making Porn Movies

  (Fat Man, Malee, Waan, Kanya, Dong, Rune, Sroy)

  Watching Porn Movies

  After my night with Bait, I felt better. The sex with her was great. I was still dreaming about her the next morning. I woke up with an erection and regretted that I let Bait go last night. A morning fuck would have been great, but I could do it myself and so I masturbated a bit. First, I used the memory of last night, but then I needed something more. I used my laptop to get some free Thai Porn pictures I could focus on. So I downloaded a few porn pictures to my laptop and masturbated. It felt good. They all showed Thai prostitutes serving white tourists.

  I could again raise this warm feeling that I found in the go-go bar last night, but now there was more. Not only the feeling of warmness and that everything was fine. When I masturbated, a desire developed. The desire that I wanted to do more than just watching pictures of Thai ladies. I wanted to make those pictures myself. Nude pictures, like those I downloaded from the internet. But I wanted to have my personal ones. Those only used by me to stimulate myself. Here I am in Pattaya with enough money and thousands of prostitutes, so it should be possible for me to find a hooker to shoot some nude pictures.

  It took an hour till I found Malee

  So I went again to the Beach Promenade and thought I might be successful there. I found Malee after I walked up and down the Beach Road for an hour. All the ladies there want to get fucked for cash, but it was hard to find one that makes nude pictures. Some preferred to make pictures without her face, but I wanted to have them with face just like the pictures I downloaded from the internet. But finally I found her. Actually Malee hardly spoke English, so her girlfriend negotiated the deal with me. It was cheap, about 25US$, but that’s the way I liked it! Malee went with me to an hourly hotel that was close by. There I started to shoot. First I shot her with her cloth on, then she stripped and I continued making pictures of her underwear. She hazarded to take off her underwear, so I could shoot her pussy. She was not sure if that was really part of the deal. I don’t know what her girl friend told her, but I insisted that this was part of the deal.

  I was so excited making those nude pictures

  For me, it was clearly included. So she gave in and lifted her underwear. I shot her naked form several positions and it was really great. I got so excited. I felt in love shooting nude pictures from the very first second of our session. I was so excited that I didn’t even fuck her. It was not part of the deal, as I negotiated with her girlfriend only to make the nude pictures. She asked if I want more, before she put on her cloth again. But I didn’t feel like fucking her at that moment. I say at that moment, because later on I heavily regretted it. But that night, I just wanted to go home to my hotel and masturbate on the pictures I made. Same like during the day, but this time on my own personal pictures, just like a little boy who got a new toy and is eager to go home and play with it.

  I enjoyed jerking off on Malee’s pictures

  At home, I enjoyed the photos I shot with Malee. I jerked off on each single picture again and again. Then the next morning, I still felt some disappointment. I should have fucked her. But further more, I was not sure if Malee would have gone further. I could have fucked her, but could I have made porn pictures with her? I was not sure. But as I didn’t try it, I didn’t know. I felt a bit disappointed. Nevertheless, I would try it the coming night again. This night I would get another chance. I couldn’t wait until it was night and this time, I was hard without visiting a go-go bar.

  Waan, seemed to be shy

  I went directly to the Beach Promenade after I had dinner. It was already dark. Again it took its time. I walked down the promenade and looked at any lady that was standing there. I looked for young and skinny ones. Once I liked a woman, I approached her and asked for the price. Actually the price was about the same all the time, but I still kept asking them to start a conversation. After the small talk started, I asked if it was O.K. to take pictures. Here most of the discussions ended. It is hard to find a girl that is O.K. with nude pictures, especially since I wanted t
heir faces too, so it was a tough challenge. Finally, I saw a young skinny girl sitting on a bench opposite of a huge shopping mall. I sat next to her and started the conversation. She seemed to be very shy and she hardly spoke English. She agreed to everything I requested and so we went to an hourly hotel.

  Waan’s nude picture were great

  Once we were at the hotel room, I immediately started to make pictures of her. I realized soon how lucky I was. Waan was very sexy. I could make a couple of pictures while she undressed herself. Then I made many with her posing in her underwear. It was a red knicker and looked very sexy. I made a short movie of how she took it off and then I shot her pussy. I used a couple of positions. She spread her legs so I could shoot her pussy. The best pictures were in doggy style position. She looked great that way. Already the doggy style posing pictures where she was wearing a slip were great. But those without them made me even more excited.

  I pointed my erected penis at her and asked her to kiss him

  I kept remembering that I planned to go as far as I could go today, so I started to take off my cloth as well, after I made a couple of pussy pictures. It seems to be O.K. for her. We didn’t talk before about more, but it seemed to be O.K. for her. I pointed my erected penis towards her and asked her to kiss him. She followed and I continued making pictures. That was so cool to see her pretty face carefully licking my dick. I changed from pictures to movie and filmed her kissing and licking. I felt great, but somehow I got too excited about everything, so I couldn’t hold my load anymore. I came, even though I tried not to. But it was simply too much for me.

 

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