Bangkok Crazy

Bangkok CrazyIf you have been, then you understand. It never changes – Bangkok, is just the craziest city ever.I was assigned to USS Kitty Hawk, with flight orders and squadron duty. Kitty Hawk had been in WestPac now for over 8 months of our (haha) 6 month cruise. Someone decided to give us a gift from the gods – a port call in Thailand for 6 days. Instead of brining the ship in close to Bangkok, she was nosed into Pattaya. In 1977 Pattaya was a beach resort mainly attended by the Scandinavians, for some reason. There were a few decent looking tower hotels with small rooms and outdoor bars, but the main attraction was along the beach where there were a zillion clubs. The clubs were occupied by young ladies who attached themselves to guests and sailors as soon as you crossed the threshold. It would not be unusual for three young women to escort you to a bar seat. Some were very aggressive and would immediately whisper in you ear, with a wet tongue, “I show you good time, short time, no much money.” It was hard to shake them off.When we were finally let off the boat, and since there was no pier, all the sailors, (over 4000) had to be brought the last 1/2 mile into shore by small craft. The best ride was a Thai long boat with a small four cylinder pivoted over the the stern with a long propeller shaft dipped into the water by an expert Thai boatman. Zzzzzzzippp. Right into the beach and up onto the sand and out, not wet. 50 more feet and you were on the sidewalk. And….the girls were on you. We found out later that complimenting the thousands of Thai and Malaysian girls were thousands of Vietnamese and Cambodian ladies who found there way to the beaches of Pattaya when the heard the 7th Fleet was coming to town. So..there was a lot of young pussy in town and it was cheap. Girls were everywhere and guys were taking advantage and abusing bahis firmaları the ladies. I cannot tell you how many times, at night, I saw sailors in alleyways with girls pinned against cement walls, as they squeezed their fat cocks into young women’s squirming open mouths. Some were pinned face first against walls as men were thrusting at their hindquarters. You could see that some of these girls had a cock being shoved into their ass as they were held in place, right ou tin the open and guys were just walking by. Fucking was taking place in the booths of the bars and girls were sucking on cocks right at the bar. Honestly, I never ever saw anything this wide open with no one stopping it. There was just so much over-supply that the girls were doing anything. The problem was that there were no rooms to be had. Everything was sold out and there was nowhere to do dirty business. Being an officer and with a squadron, one of the guys had gotten a two room suite and 12 of us were going to hand out there. What turned out was that as soon as anyone brought a decent piece of ass back to the hotel, the senior officers offered the girl more money and dragged them off into one of the bedrooms, never to be seen again. I brought back a chunk of meat to fuck and the skipper called out his rights to her and laughing, took her into his room. Although I would be happy with seconds, There was so much out on the street, I turned heel and left.Back on the street, I decided that rather than hassle with the lack of rooms and privacy, I would take a bus into Bangkok – only 85 miles away and two hours. Next I knew I was on a bouncing bus headed into Bangkok. Three wheelers, tuktuks, motobikes, bicycles, and all manner and type of vehicle filled the road, in and out, smoke and noise. I don’t think we ever exceeded 30 mph. But, after an eternity, we arrived kaçak iddaa in bustling and crazy downtown Bangkok. I still remember we drove right past the golden reclining Buddha. The bus stopped just down the street from the Bangkok Hilton . I put a room on a card for three days and took a shower, before preparing myself for I did not know what.Money in my sock, Id in my sock, no watch and I was ready to tackle the city. As I headed to the street, the cab drivers along the Hilton esplanade were leaning over and saying “best pussy, man” “I take you all best places, sucki-fucki – best prices.” I kept walking as I knew getting into cab meant they had control of you and were getting a piece of what you spent. I had heard of Suzies which at that time was the largest of the fishbowl brothels in the city. So – what is a fishbowl brothel – well the girls are behind glass behind the bar in a well lit area and they have numbers around their necks so you can ask for them. The colors of the tags all have meaning and relate to what expertise they have. Some girls will go with another girl and some will engage in acts other than oral and vaginal sex. Suzies, at that time, had 200 ladies working at night. Its a big operation with at least ten floors of cribs upstairs. I wandering through the bar areas and counted at least 5 separate windowed areas, each with 10-15 girls in them (3 pm). After short interviews with several girls, I found two who worked together. We left for the elevator and squeezed into the little lift together. One of the girls had her hand on my cock and was squeezing. She did not want me to lose interest I guess. When we arrived, one of the girls got a key and two towels from the washer woman at the end of the hall and they led me giggling to a doorway down the hall. There must have been 20 rooms on the floor. As they unlocked, I kaçak bahis was led into a dim lit room with a queen bed freshly made, a bathtub, and a tiled bath area on the floor the like of which I had never seen. The tub and the floor area each had water and hoses and a small bucket – on the floor was a blow up beach mattress. One lady went to the tub and started to run the water and put in a copious amount of bubble bath while the other started to help me off with my shirt. Each helped with the pants and as soon as they were off and neatly folder, I was led by the cock to the now warm and filled tub and motioned in. A little girl got into the other end. Together they got naked and soaped me up for the first of three experiences, the pussy wash and rub. Each girl soaped up their vulva and proceeded to use their belly to massage me on my neck, arms, belly, back and thighs. If you have never had this – I must suggest that you run and not walk to Bangkok. Now – hosed off, stiff as a board and tow lovely, thin and naked ladies in front of me, I was led to and laid down upon a soaped up pool mattress and with hot water and lots more soap, they began a slip n slide all over my body. Ohhh – it felt so good. Again, a rinse and then led to and laid down on the bed – rock hard cock pointing at the ceiling. In turn, each young lovely forced her head and mouth over and down on my stiff cock. Each gagged on and shoved the head of my dick into the back of their throats, and then one of the girls lowered her naked and hairless little cooch onto the swollen cock. No condom, nothing, bare, right up into this hot tight snatch, as the other lady push into and underneath and started to lick my ass and poke at me with a skinny finger. They went back and forth – each taking turns sitting my cock, then licking me and sucking me, and then a tight cunt pushed right down on. After a while, I wanted to fuck hard, and I flipped one over and entered her, fucking and crawling up into her, until I had a massive release up in her cunt. Ohhhh – it was so good. And they cleaned me up.