CLOSE ENCOUNTERS
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Close Encounters 4
Jimmy:
Wow, what a night. Reflecting on it, I couldn't say I didn't enjoy all three young men, but what now. I knew I had to the photo shoot in Sri Lanka. The money was too good to pass up. How do I explain that to the three young guys. After my hot shower, I dressed in shorts and went out for coffee.
All three guys were sitting talking. I grabbed a coffee and went and sat down.
"So when do you have to leave for Sri Lanka?" Manny asked.
"Not for a couple of weeks. Been reading my mail?" I chuckled.
"No, you left it open on the table. I was curious when it said it was from the Sri Lanka Embassy."
"Look Manny, when I went to Texas, I did not expect to fall in love. I did and very glad I found you. This Sri Lanka trip was planned three months ago. It's taken that long to get a visa. If they knew why I was visiting I would not have got a visa."
"But I thought you did travel magazines?"
"I do, but not the type you would find on a magazine rack. Go over to the bookcase and bring that stack of magazines."
After looking through a few, Manny was in awe.
"You do Gay Travel Magazines. Wow! These are really good."
"I only do an article in each. I've been to all those countries. Sri Lanka is next on the list the company gave me." I pulled out a list of countries I had not been to yet. It was quite long.
"Your going to visit all these countries?"
"Sooner or later. I try to do two a year."
"How did you get started doing these?"
"Long Story." I laughed.
The three of them just sat and looked at me.
"Okay. To be honest, all I had ever done was travel magazines. I saw an ad in one of those magazines that said the publishers were looking for articles on places that Gay or Lesbian men and women could travel to and all that they could do in any particular country. I had never done anything like that before, although I had traveled to several countries for other Travel Magazines. I applied."
I was doing a travel piece in England. It was on the celebrations and pomp and pageantry that were pretty common in and around London in the summer. I had all but forgotten about the ad I answered. I got an email from them asking if I could come to their office in Tampa Bay Florida. I emailed back that I could after I finished my present commission."
"As it happened, the Travel Magazine I was working for also had their offices in Tampa Bay. After finishing in England I flew direct to Tampa Bay."
"World Traveler was very happy with my piece on England and told me they would pay for all articles I submitted. Great I thought, I got a good check and an open schedule. I headed over to the Gay Men's Travel Guide offices.
"After a lengthy interview, they offered me a job as one of their photo-journalists. The pay wasn't great, but it did include expenses. I accepted if I could pick the countries I visited. Sure they said and gave me a list of countries they wanted information on. So now that is what I do most winters here."
"So where did you go the first time?" Manny asked.
"Well I had heard a lot about Thailand and having never been to South East Asia decided on it as the first. The Gay Men's Travel Guide gave me a contact name in Thailand. I booked a flight and flew over, tourist class the first time. Later I was told I could fly first class and they would still cover it."
I figured I could do an article for World Traveler at the same time as I did one for the Guide. Just have to change a few things in each. After checking in to an expensive hotel, their all expensive, I called my contact. He invited me to a photo shoot out on the coast set up for the next day."
"The shoot was for a fashion magazine, specializing in underwear. He picked me up and I took several hundred shots of Thailand on our way to the shoot.
"Something you need to understand is that there are thousands of models in Thailand. To break into the business, young men will do almost anything. When we arrived at the beach where the shoot would take place, I was shocked to see about 40 young men, all very good looking and all in very good shape. A trailer was set up for them to change in and about 10 photographers would take three or four of the young men and pose them for the shoot. Jaman, my guide set me up with one group.
"Watch and listen, I think by the end of the shoot you will understand more." He said.
"These men are not all Gay?" I asked. "No." He laughed
The group I accompanied had three young men and two camera men. We walked several hundred meters down the beach. We set up by a pile of driftwood. I must have taken over two hundred pictures of these young men. About noon, the lead cameraman called it done and he and his friend left with two of the young men, leaving me with the other.
The young man that was left behind was very good looking and from what I had seen also very well endowed for one so small. He just walked behind some of the drift wood and removed his underwear.
"So you are the one I must please." He said.
"I don't understand what you mean."
He seemed to ignore what I said.
"I have never had a westerner, but I'll try."
"Whoa."
"What's your name and exactly what do you mean that you have never had a westerner?"
"But, but, I thought that was why they left me with you. I thought I needed to please you to get my pictures used." "Well son, you have it all wrong as far as I am concerned. I work for a Gay Travel Magazine and only came out here to watch the shoot."
"But you took lots of pictures."
"Well you are a very good looking young man." He really was.
About 5 foot 3 inches tall and about 110 lbs. Short black hair. He was a light tan colored. The only hair he had was on his head and surrounding a four and half inch uncut cock. He did turn me on big time.
"What's your name?"
"Jimmy is the name I use."
"Well Jimmy explain what you meant by saying you had to please me to get your pictures used."
"We all do. All the guys who come on these shoots have to either allow the photographer fuck us or we have to suck them off. It's how we get our pictures used. It's payment to them."
"Well Jimmy, as much as I would very muck love to fuck you or suck you off, I prefer it is mutual and not just one sided."
Jimmy got a sort of faraway look in his eyes.
"What's your name?" He asked.
"You can call me Ed."
"Well Ed, you have to do something now. I know someone is probably watching. Other boys told me that. So you want to fuck me, it's okay?"
"Not really Jimmy, but I'll tell you what. Why don't you come to my hotel tonight, then if you still want me to screw you I will as long as you fuck me too."
"Wow! Really! You want to see me later?"
"Yes Jimmy, I really would. Lets just walk back slowly, I'll tell the director I'm taking you to my hotel. That will please him. If anyone asked just say its too public for me to do anything."
I watched tears start down his face. I moved up to him and pulled him into my arms and let him cry. Truth be told I was rock hard getting next to him and he knew it, the cock in my shorts was pressing his belly.
Later we walked back to the trailer, my arm around his shoulders.
I told my guide I was taking Jimmy back to my hotel. He and the Director were very pleased.
The ride back to Bangkok was pretty quiet. My guide dropped us both at my hotel and we went up to my suite.
"Well I need a shower. Care to join me Jimmy?"
Oh Yes." He quickly stripped nude.
After washing each other, we were both hard. He gripped my cock.
"You are very big. I have never had one so big, but really want it Ed."
I gripped his five inch thick cock.
"I like this Jimmy. It's perfect to my mind." I kneeled in front of him and slipped it into my mouth.
So smooth, so perfect, I loved his cock. I gently squeezed and kneaded his cute balls as I sucked. He started to moan and sway. I thought he might fall over so I pushed him back against the wall of the shower as I continued to suck his great cock.
"ED! OH ED! OHHHHHHhhhhhhhhh... He groaned as my mouth and throat was filled with three thick streams of his very salty cumm. I squeezed his balls and was rewarded with two more shots into my mouth. I backed off and had to hold him up as I stood.
"You taste fantastic Jimmy. I could suck you off forever."
"God Ed. No one ever does that to me."
"Well stick with me Jimmy and I'll do it as often as you want."
"I wish I could stay with you Ed." The tears started again.
I just held him.
We finally left the shower and I had him order dinner. I couldn't understand the menu. We put on shorts and t-shirts. I took several shots of him as we waited. Dinner was great, although a little hotter, spice wise than I liked.
"I need to understand Jimmy. Are you Gay?"
"Yes I guess I am. I wasn't always, but here for a guy with no real education you have to find something to survive."
"Meaning you became a prostitute?"
"Boy toy more like it." He laughed.
"So what's with the shoot today? Did you know you would have to put out for the photographers?"
"Oh yes. It's very common here."
"But you didn't like the whole idea, do you?"
"No, but I don't always want to be just a fuck and suck toy. Being a model pays more and is legal. Prostitution is not. So I do what I have to Ed."
"Were all those guys on the shoot in the same boat as you?"
"No, some already have contracts, some are gay like me. We all want the same thing, but there are so many that its real hard to get a contract."
"So did coming here to my hotel help you?"
"Oh Yeah. The Director was very happy. I know he will call me. I'll have to bend over for him but I don't mind. I know now I'll be a model."
"Well I am very glad for you Jimmy. Not that you will have to submit to him, but that you have found your dream."
"Ed, you need to understand about Thailand. There are thousands of boys who would do anything to improve their status here. That man you came out with is one of my regulars, he set me up for the shoot. I could walk down to the street and find you any number of boys to come here for just chance of what I had today."
What was the worst that happened to you as a boy toy?"
"Well I guess it was the time an East Indian guy wanted to fist fuck me. He paid me a thousand dollars to let him try. It really hurt when he put his hand inside. I couldn't work for almost two weeks, but was glad he paid me so much." God I couldn't believe someone had actually put a fist in an ass so small. It was something I had never done and had no interest in trying. Just the thought made me cringe.
"Well that's one thing I never want to do."
"Will you fuck me now? I really want you to Ed."
"Okay, as long as you fuck me after. I also want to taste that sweet sperm of yours too."
"Everybody says I'm very salty." He giggled and then laid on the bed.
Jimmy turned out to be one hot boy. Even though he said he had never had a westerner, my cock slipped into his boy pussy real easy. Once inside he was almost a mad man as I fucked him. I think I came twice in the space of just a few minutes. The inside of his canal was very talented, massaging my cock as I pounded his cute ass. After getting off a third time my cock just wilted and I pulled out. Jimmy had a real dreamy look in his eyes.
I took him into the shower and cleaned him out. After drying we went back out and I laid on the bed.
"Come on Jimmy. I want that sweet cock inside me."
Well he might have had only 6 inches but he sure knew how to use it. He almost drove me crazy. After cumming twice he pulled out. Seeing his cock covered in his cumm, I just dropped onto it. I sucked him off. Damn he really tasted good.
Jimmy went to see the editor of the fashion magazine the next day. I went along and while Jimmy did get fucked, I also got to screw another young Thai boy. He got his signed and sealed contract. I got a great incite into the Fashion Business in Thailand plus lots of information for my article. Jimmy stayed with the whole ten days I was in Thailand. He showed all the gay clubs and every where you could go to find very willing boys and young men in Bangkok.
Before I left we had screwed almost every day. I gave him 500 dollars. Just added it to my expense account. The Magazine even paid it without batting an eye.
"Wow! I'd like to visit there." Terry said.
"Well its not the same anymore. You can't just fly there for sex. Prostitution is illegal still and the police if they catch you are pretty harsh on foreigners. Also you have to careful about STD's."
"Have you ever been back?"
"No, but I am supposed to do an article on both Cambodia and Viet Nam."
All three expressed the idea of going with me. I just smiled. How would I control these three Horney guys in any country. I had trouble enough right here at home.
TBC