by Joy Rider
Thai bargirl
Joy Rider
Copyright 2011 by Joy Rider
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Thai bargirl
Prologue
This is a story that needed to be told. It's very personal and writing it has been cathartic in helping me to exorcise some demons. I have to warn you that while it is a love and adventure story taking place in several countries, it is also extremely violent and sexually explicit. Under no circumstances should any person underage be exposed to it and many adults will find it too much for them. You read it at your own risk. You may think that you can always stop reading, if it becomes too disturbing. This may not be possible, so please pause and think carefully before you begin.
Girl for the night
Last month I went for a week’s holiday in Thailand with some guys from our local sports club. We hung around the bars and beaches and got pissed a lot. Some of the guys screwed the lovely looking Thai bar girls for about $30 a fuck, but I didn’t score. Well I didn’t really try, until the last night when I got totally pissed in a bar.
There was a crowd of about 20 of us, all big guys, and drunk. As always, Bull was the loudest and most objectionable putting his arms about the bar girls and trying to feel their tits or putting his hands up their skirts. Bull was a nasty bit of work, and I felt sorry for the girls, especially a pretty little girl who was getting most of the attention.
Photos were stuck up all around the bar and many of them were of the girl Bull was pestering. It wasn't surprising that she was popular as many of her photos showed her topless, and a few had peeks at her pussy. I wondered what it was like for a girl to serve drinks in a bar full of men knowing they were all enjoying views of her breasts.
The lady who ran the bar seemed to have it in for this girl, as she kept telling her to go and sit with Bull. The poor chick looked so scared and spent most of her time trying to get away from him, much to the amusement of the other girls.
I took pity on her and asked her to get me a drink. She flashed me the loveliest smile that actually made my heart race. As she was getting the drink, I went over to the bar and asked her to have a drink herself, as I knew it would be difficult for the boss lady to send her over to Bull as long as I was paying full price for bar girl drinks, which were probably cold tea.
Anyway, I ended up playing with her that bar game where you build things with blocks until somebody knocks them over. She was skinny and small breasted but with a pretty face and a lovely smile. She hardly spoke any English, but I told her my name was Peter, and she repeated it looking at me with her big eyes.
It was getting late, so I took the plunge and asked her if she would like to come back to my hotel with me. She said OK but I had to pay the bar something, which wasn’t much, so soon we were back in my room.
I was as nervous as hell and didn’t know what I should do. I had some condoms with me just in case, but I hadn’t a clue how to start. On top of that, I was a bit woozy from so much piss.
It was OK though, as the girl took over and went into the bathroom where I could hear her showering. I tried to join her, but she had locked the door. Then she came out wearing nothing but the hotel towel. She looked really pretty. She came over to the bed smiling, looked me in the eye, and said quietly in that cute Thai little girl accent “Shower please”.
I got the message and had a shower carefully washing my cock, which was already half erect. The girl had taken the bath towel, so I used the small hand towel to dry myself. As I couldn’t cover myself with it and didn’t want to get dressed again, I walked back into the bedroom stark naked, with my cock sticking out in front of me.
The girl had turned out the main light leaving only the bedside light. She was lying in my bed covered with a sheet. I knew she was nude as the towel was hanging neatly from a chair. Her black hair was mussed up against the white pillow, and she looked beautiful. I could see her looking at my cock as I walked over to her, and I guessed that she was thinking that she would soon have that big thing inside her.
She gave me that lovely smile and opened the sheet for me to get in. Lying beside her, I could feel her smooth skin and warm body touching me. I slowly pulled the sheet down to look at her breasts, which were small, with hard pointy nipples. She let me touch and caress them. I gently kissed her nipples and then sucked on them.
I ran my hand down her flat belly to feel her pubic hair and searched for her cunt. It seemed small as I slipped my finger into the crack. It felt warm and tender but not wet. I explored it with my fingers pushing them into her hole, but she winced, so I knew I was hurting her. I took my hand away and tried to say, “Sorry" but my throat was so dry it came out as a croak. I felt embarrassed and to cover my confusion, I tried to kiss her on the lips, but she turned her face away. One of the guys told me later that prostitutes don’t like to kiss, as it’s too intimate for them. What a joke!
I lay back for a bit. My head was spinning with all the alcohol but my cock was rock solid, and I was dying to push it into her. I started exploring her again caressing her lovely body and sliding my hand down between her legs. I felt the tangle of her pubic hairs. I found what I thought was her clit and started to gently massage it.
I must have been in the wrong place as I felt her hand on mine guiding my fingers and helping me to rub her clit up and down. Soon she was moaning quietly, and her juices started to run. This was fantastic, I have fucked a few women but this was the first time one had helped me touch her up.
With her other hand, she was playing with my hard cock. I wanted so much to ram it into that soft, warm cunt, so I started to get on top of her, but she pushed me off saying “No” and quickly scrambled out of bed. She went to her purse and came back with a condom. She efficiently tore the wrapper and took out the condom. I thought, “She’s done this a few times before.”
She got me to lie on my back and pulled the sheet down so my cock was standing up in the air like a flagpole. She knelt beside me on the bed looked at my penis for a while examining it carefully with her fingers, as though she was looking for some disease, then she caught me staring at her and smiled a big grin.
She gently kissed the tip of my cock and rolled on the condom. I don’t know about you, but I always have trouble getting the damn things on. The bargirl just did it so easily and expertly that I wondered how many hundreds or possibly thousands of cocks she had rubbered up in her career. The thought made me even hornier. I was about to fuck a real slut.
She lay down beside me on the bed, on her back, completely nude with
her legs slightly open. I spent some time looking her over before moving to lie on top of her. She opened her legs wide to let me in, and I pushed my hardness against her opening. I was so desperate to get it in, but I couldn’t find the hole, and I could see that I was hurting her. She put her hand down to guide me in, but that didn’t work either. She was just too small, and I was too big for her.
The girl wriggled out from under me and knelt beside me. I lay on my back with my hands behind my head and my cock proudly sticking up. Then she positioned her knees either side of me and lifted up so my cock was pointing directly at the dark crack of her little cunt. This was great; in this position, I could watch what she was doing and enjoy looking at her naked body with those nice small tits. I watched her hands holding my prick as she rubbed it up and down against her vagina. I could hardly believe that I was actually watching a girl put my cock into her cunt.
She looked straight ahead and closed her eyes as she knelt astride me and concentrated on pushing my cock into her. I could feel it going into her warm hole. Then I was in her. She was tight around me. It felt magnificent. She started moving up and down so that my cock thrust deeper into her.
Her tits were bouncing around so I reached out with both hands to hold them and pull on her nipples. I played with her tits as she fucked me.
It felt so good that I was worried that I might cum and I think she sensed this as she slowed down. She got me to roll over on to my side so that we were fucking face to face on our sides.
My cock slipped out as we changed position but went back in easily, as she had her legs open and wrapped around me. Her body was warm against me. I was beginning to sweat despite the air conditioning, but her skin was smooth as silk.
Then she changed position, so she was still sitting on me but with her back to me. I thought she wanted my cock in her ass, which is something everybody talks about, but I have never done. I started pushing it in towards her ass not really knowing how to get it in, but she gently said “No” and used her hands to direct it back into her wet cunt. It was lovely fucking her like that.
Then I was on top again with her legs wide open under me. This was good as I had better control to stop reaching a climax. I could slow things down each time it started. She closed her legs between mine, pushing my legs apart on either side of her with my cock trapped tightly in her cunt. This was so fantastic. This girl was such a hot fuck.
I started almost taking my cock out and then ramming it back in with strong deep strokes right into that lovely cunt. She was beginning to moan, and I thought she might be reaching a climax. In any case, I couldn’t hold it back much longer. With one big thrust, I gasped “Oh shit!” and started pumping ejaculate into her.
At the same time, the girl climaxed, and I could hardly believe how noisy she was. I have never fucked a woman before who made such loud “Oh, oh, oh” noises. They must have heard her all over the hotel. I thought maybe she was faking it but then her whole body jerked as she went into three juddering contractions. This was something way beyond my experience. She just came like a rocket.
I collapsed on top of her sweaty and exhausted.
After a while, I pulled out of her, as I was worried that the condom might come off. I went to the bathroom flushed it bulging with creamy cum. I washed my limp cock and went back to the bedroom. The girl went to the bathroom as well, and I thought I heard her peeing. Then she came back into bed with me and naked we held each other tight, as she wrapped her legs around me.
As I dosed off I was thinking about how noisy she was when she climaxed. It was a cheap hotel and the walls were very thin so you could hear what was going on in the other rooms. Just about everybody on this floor of the hotel would have heard her. There were about 20 drunken guys out there, so I just hoped it didn’t cause any problems.
I woke to the sound of somebody knocking. I dragged myself out of bed and half asleep opened the door. It was my best friend Mike. He gave me a sob story about this being our last night and how he hadn’t managed to lay anybody. He knew that I had the girl from the bar in my room so could he borrow her. I told him he couldn’t “borrow” her and to "sod off." Then he said he would pay her good money if she would go with him.
I didn’t really want the girl to leave my bed as I was very comfortable with her in it, but he was a good friend and a nice guy who I knew would treat her well. I thought that it wasn’t fair not to give her the opportunity to make more money, if that’s what she wanted, so I told Mike that he had better ask the girl. I told him to wait at the door while I spoke to her.
I went back into the room. The girl was already out of bed. She was standing looking worried, with the hotel towel wrapped chastely around her. I told her my friend was at the door and wanted to talk to her. I added that he was a good man and wouldn’t hurt her. She looked at me frowning but went to the door.
I could hear them talking for some time. Then they both came into the room, and Mike said that she had agreed to go with him for 3,000 baht (about $90). This was a lot of money for a bargirl, and I guess I wasn’t surprised that she had agreed. Even so, I was disappointed that she was going with him.
She started to pick up her clothes, but I told her not to, as Mike was in the next room, and I would leave my door open so that she could come back to sleep with me. At first, she seemed a bit reluctant at this arrangement but at the same time happy that I wanted her back. Mike agreed that she should come back to me, and they left together. She was carrying her handbag but wearing only a towel.
I was fairly pissed off about her going. Somehow, it was as if she was my girlfriend going off to fuck another man. I kept thinking that she was only a whore and would probably fuck another 10 men in the next week so why was I worrying about her. I would be going home tomorrow, and I would never see her again.
I couldn’t sleep and kept listening for sounds from the next room, as I wondered what she was doing. Would she suck him off or fuck him? I had forgotten to make sure Mike had a condom, but I guessed that the girl had prepared for more than one fuck in a night.
I had gotten through three more bottles of beer from the bar fridge when I heard cries from the next room. It sounded like the whore was coming again. I thought to myself, hell the slut’s coming with two different guys in the same night.
Then it could be that he was hurting her or maybe some of the other guys had gotten in on the act. This worried me as I felt responsible for her but with the additional beers, on top of the large amount I had consumed during the day, I was somewhat drunk. So I lay on the bed feeling depressed. I must have fallen asleep because the next thing I was aware of was the sound of somebody having a shower in my bathroom.
Then a warm and very naked body smelling of soap got into bed with me. She kissed me and snuggled up with me. My girl was back again, and I was happy. It was amazing that she could have sex with another man and then come back to me as though nothing had happened. To her it was just a job.
The next time I woke up it was dark, and I could hear drunken voices in my room. I could see light from a torch and somebody was saying, “Shush you will wake him up” The alcohol must have really caught up with me. When I tried to sit up in bed, I could see several shapes but the room was spinning.
The girl was already sitting up beside me with the sheet pulled up to cover her breasts. I croaked something about “what at you doing” and somebody replied that they would pay her well and that the bitch could do with more cocks.
I recognized the voice as Bull, the big guy with tattoos who had pestered her in the bar and tended to get a bit aggressive when he had a few. He and his friends were pulling my girl out of the bed. She obviously didn’t want to go and kept saying “No!” I was sort of trying to hang on to her, but I wasn’t being very effective.
They managed to get her out of bed and dragged her struggling naked across the room. She was making little whimpering noises and still saying “No” as they forced her out of my room. I kept wondering why she didn’t scream, but th
en I realized that plying her trade in the hotel wouldn’t go down well with the management, if she woke everybody up. She was in a “no win” situation. Well at least she might make some money.
The poor little whore was out there nude in somebody’s room with several guys using her, so I thought that I had better get out of bed and go to help her. I only got as far as the bathroom, where I spent the next half hour wretchedly vomiting. I crawled back into bed, but before I passed out, I thought I heard a girl’s voice screaming.
Hours later, I was woken up by somebody getting into my bed. It was the girl. Even in my alcoholic haze, I thought that she had an odd smell about her. Not the fresh smell of soap she had the previous time she had got into my bed. This time she was obviously too tired or distraught to shower.
I wanted to comfort her and put my arms around her bare body. She was sticky and to my revulsion, I realized what the smell was. Cum! She was covered with ejaculate. I thought “Shit! What’s the horrible bitch been doing” and moved to the other side of the bed to get away from her. I wasn’t going to touch some thing covered in other men’s sperm.
When I woke up again, it was daylight, and I had a raging hard-on. I think I must have been dreaming about the bargirl. She was still beside me fast asleep, and I pulled the sheet down to have a look at her. I wanted to see what they did to her. She looked very pretty and somehow defenceless curled up like a little girl. She was still nude and I thought I could see traces of dried cum in her hair. In her hair! What had they been doing with her hair?
I wanted to look at her cunt, so I gently rolled her onto her back trying not to wake her. I pulled her arms off her chest to get a good look at her tits. Her nipples looked a bit raw and there were marks on her breasts, maybe bruises from hands or bite marks. I wasn’t sure. Looking at her tits wasn’t helping my cock though, which was rigid.