The Last Kick - A Ladyboy

I was lying on the bed in our shared room, naked and with my legs spread. Martin, my flatmate, was kneeling in between and sucking on my cock. We didn't do it all the time, but once or twice a week one of us would get it on and we'd do it together. It was him who had shown me that I was bisexual. Before that, I'd only made out with girls and never dreamed that a cock or the guy that went with it could turn me on.

It had been in the early days of my studies and therefore my time in the shared flat. I didn't have a girlfriend at the time, was horny as a rat and jerked off on the bed - with my pants down by my ankles and a porno on my laptop. Because I thought I was alone in the shared flat, I hadn't locked the door. Suddenly it flew open. Martin, who I had only known for a week, was standing there - I still don't know why he came in - staring at the scene. I shouted: "Hey, what...?", and then I saw his grin. He just walked in and said: "Hey, someone needs it!"

"Yeah! So what? Can you maybe leave me alone?"

He was still grinning: "But I could also give you a hand!"

"What, are you crazy? I'm not gay!"

"Neither am I. I like girls and boys and hey, your cock looks pretty hot. May I?"

By now he was standing in front of my bed and I didn't know what to say. I just felt a funny feeling in the pit of my stomach and a knot in my throat.

"Hm, I don't know. I don't think I want this!"

He sat down next to me on the bed, but without physical contact.

"Whatever you say, but you're missing out. Because I'm pretty good at it and I don't blow badly either!"

"You're crazy. You want to suck my cock?"

Of course I knew that gays did that and of course that they fucked themselves in the ass, but I would never have dreamed of getting into a situation like this. Nevertheless, I started to think. Was it a big deal? After all, it was better than doing it to myself, and I wasn't being unfaithful to anyone either. But wait, Martin did have a girlfriend, Emma, if I remember correctly.

"What does your girl say about that?"

"Oh, she knows that, she's bi too, she makes out with her girlfriends!"

By now I had let go of my cock, but funnily enough it was still hard. Our conversation had turned me on and Martin knew it. Now he didn't hesitate and just grabbed it.

I stared at him and he smiled: "Don't worry, you can send me away at any time!"

But I didn't think about that for a second - he had knelt down next to the bed and was wanking my cock hard, but somehow also tenderly. It certainly felt good and as he leaned further and further forward, I knew what was coming before he opened his mouth and put his lips over the glans. Oh God, what a hot feeling and what a sight that was. I almost came, but I pulled myself together, I had become curious and wanted to know what else he could do. Girls had given me blowjobs before. But without swallowing. The highest of feelings had happened with Anita, a vacation sweetheart. I was at least allowed to squirt in her face, which had also been mega hot. Anyway, Martin, who was twenty-two and therefore two years older than me, did a great job. He licked over the shaft, pressed the cock against my stomach and sucked on my balls and then he wanked me hard again and tried to make eye contact.

"Okay for you?"

"Yes!"

"Good, then I'll finish now!" he said, stepped on the gas and waited with his mouth open just above the glans. Just the thought that he might be planning to swallow made me cum. And sure enough, he directed the first blob right between his lips and then he stuck my cock in and I heard him breathing heavily through his nose and making swallowing noises. My orgasm was so strong that I groaned and was really shaken. He sucked me dry to the last drop. When he sat up, his eyes lit up: "You taste good! If you ever want to wank again, let me know. I'm always ready." With that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Can I try that too?"

I hadn't actually wanted to say that, but it just bubbled out of me. He stood rooted to the spot, paused for a few seconds and then turned around. "Hey, do you really want this?"

I shrugged my shoulders. "I don't know. I did say 'try'".

"Okay, I would have done it to myself now anyway, your cock got me excited!" With that, he stood in front of my bed and undid his fly. I sat down, undid the belt and pulled his jeans down to his knees. The wet stain on the boxer shorts spoke volumes, as did the bulge underneath. So I reached for it: "Man, that's huge!"

I was impressed, the bulge felt really big.

"Take it out!" he said in a husky voice and I did just that. A real faun´s tail emerged, erect and wet at the tip.

I grabbed it and it was hot. I slowly started to wank it and pushed the foreskin back.

He moaned softly - it visibly turned him on and that gave me the jolt I needed. I took heart and took him in my mouth. What a strange feeling it was to feel this hard, hot piece of meat. I closed my lips around the glans, played around it with my tongue and sucked hard. Then I felt his hands in my hair and heard him murmur: "Yes, good, do it for me, Jürgen, I want to cum!"

I imitated what he had done to me, licked the shaft and balls and then started to fondle them while I pushed him deep between my gills. I liked it more and more and because of my excitement I realized too late that he was cumming. He squirted the first load straight down my throat and I gagged terribly. As a result, the next fountains landed on my face, on my forehead, nose and chin. But I continued to hold on to it and when I could breathe again, I licked it once more and let the last drop melt on my tongue. It tasted good and above all - like more.

He pulled me up and looked me in the eyes.

"That was nice and now hold still!"

Now came something I hadn't expected at all - he licked his sperm off my face. This was another experience that was new to me - a man's tongue licking me and again, it wasn't unpleasant.

"Wow!" was all I could think of and he laughed, "I like that stuff!"

He got dressed, stroked my hot cheek briefly and said: "Will there be a next time?"

I nodded: "For sure!" and he laughed: "By the way, there's more that two guys do together!"

Although I was boiling hot, I managed to remain reasonably cool on the outside: "I've heard about that!"

He waved to me and left. I took a deep breath and dropped back onto the bed. Man, that had been something. I was honest with myself, I had enjoyed it. Of course, it helped that Martin was a really handsome guy - dark curls, slim, an even face, but others had that too and I wasn't horny for them.

It became clear two days later that I was. I knew Gerd, our third flatmate, wasn't home and wouldn't be back until the night, so I knocked on Martin's door in the early evening.

"Yes!"

"It's me!" I said and he understood immediately.

"Horny?"

I nodded with a grin. "And how!"

"Ok, then take your clothes off!"

"What? I thought we were...!"

"We're going to suck each other off? Yes, but if we're going to, we're going to in the right way. Without cuddling and physical contact, it's only half a thing!"

"Oh man, you're really going for it!"

"Of course, you only live once!"

He had got rid of his clothes in a flash, so what was I supposed to do? I slipped out of my clothes and he pulled me to the bed.

"Don't worry, it won't hurt!"

Well, thinking about his cock and my virgin butt hole, I wasn't so sure, but it was too late now, especially as he was already beckoning me to him.

As soon as I lay there, he came halfway over me and looked me in the eye. "Is it okay if you just let me do it? Relax and try to enjoy it!"

"OK," I said quietly, trying to digest the feeling of hugging a naked male body. This was made easier by the hard cock pressing into my side and making me hot.

His face came closer and closer and then it happened, he gently placed his lips on my mouth - we kissed. It was different than with girls - sure - rougher, firmer, but no less exciting. First he chewed on me and then I felt it - the tip of his tongue that wanted to get in and I granted it. The kiss became more intense, our tongues entwined and I couldn't help myself, I grabbed his cock and started to jerk it off. His hand also moved down, stroked my stomach and flanks and then grabbed my cock and stroked it. He interrupted the kiss, went a little deeper, licked my neck and shoulders, kissed the collarbone and came back to my mouth. We kissed very intensely and continued to wank our cocks. I could feel his glans getting wet, drops of pleasure seeping out and wetting my hand and I knew he was feeling the same, because I was getting hornier and hornier.

After a while, he lifted his head: "Blowjob?"

"Yes, please!"

"Nothing there, yes please! We'll do each other. Come on, lie on your side!"

He turned around, lay with his head by my cock and presented me with his and so we licked our dicks in a sideways 69 position. Since it wasn't completely new to me, I enjoyed it much more, played with his cock, sucked in his balls and when he put a hand on my butt, I did the same. His bottom was muscular and strong, similar to mine, I guess, because we both did a lot of sport. It was a bit strange to stroke him, but after he did it to me, I did it too and when he grabbed my crack, I held my breath. Suddenly I had trouble concentrating on the cock, because he was clearly looking for the butt hole and of course he soon found it. He gently stroked it as he took my cock almost all the way into his mouth. When he increased the pressure, I moaned - it felt hot and he responded immediately.

"Do you want more?"

"Honestly? I don't know. I'm afraid it's going to hurt!"

"Not if I prepare you!"

"All right! What do you want me to do?"

"Kneel down!"

I admit it, I had an uneasy feeling, a bit of fear, shame too, a feeling of being at the mercy of someone like I'd never felt before. I had never presented my ass to anyone like that and it didn't get any better when I felt his hands on my cheeks, pulling them apart and completely exposing my anus. But he actually took it slowly. He kissed me, licked through the crack, first just like that, all the way down to the sack and then he concentrated on the butt hole and poked it with his tongue. My fear evaporated and gave way to an unprecedented horniness. It was incredible how he did it and how it turned me on. He said quietly: "Hey, I'm not going to fuck you today, but I will finger you and stretch your hole a little. We need to practise that. Is that okay?"

On the one hand I was relieved, on the other I was disappointed. I would have been ready, really ready.

But what came next made up for my momentary disappointment. Even as he dripped saliva onto my anus and massaged it in sensitively with his finger, I could feel the balloon growing in my stomach. When he increased the pressure and pressed the tip of his finger against the sphincter, I cried out, not in pain but in pleasure and as soon as he had pierced it and penetrated it, I almost went crazy. I would never have thought it could be so hot. He fucked me with his finger, thrust it deep into my gut and grabbed my cock with his other hand and started to wank it. That turned me on so much that I slowed him down.

"Hey, don't, I'll cum!"

"Isn't that what you want?" he asked with a laugh and I shook my head: "No, I want to fuck you!"

"Hey, seriously?"

"Yes, but keep going for a bit longer, it's so hot!"

I didn't know what had gotten into me, but I really wanted to know and so I endured the second finger in my ass without cumming. I couldn't stand it for long - it was just too exciting. I broke free, fell forward and threw myself onto my back "Wow, that was amazing!" I moaned and he came for me.

"For me too. You have a hot ass. Not much longer and I can fuck you if that's what you want!"

"Sure! But now it's your turn. What do I have to do!"

"Nothing! Except...! Wait a minute!

He got up, went to the bedside cabinet and dug out a tube. I looked at him questioningly as he handed it to me: "Go on, put some on!" He knelt down on the bed, reached back and pulled his cheeks apart. His butt hole stared at me like a cyclops eye and I squeezed a dollop of lube out of the tube. A little hesitantly at first, but then more and more confidently, I spread it over his opening and finally massaged it in until he moaned softly and said in a raspy voice: "Okay, that's enough. Now lie down!"

"What, I thought I was supposed to...!"

"Yes, of course, but I'll make it easier for you!"

And then he came over me, grabbed my cock and just sat down on it. I slid into his gut without much resistance, it was almost like a cunt, only tighter, more muscular and the tissue was firmer. Nevertheless, it felt velvety and incredibly hot. He started to move, up and down and in front of me his cock bobbed along to the rhythm - oh man, what a sight and what a feeling.

We both moaned louder and then I had an idea. I grabbed the cock and jerked it off, faster and faster, following Martin's rhythm as he flew up and down on me. I felt it start, I screamed and unloaded, squirting my semen into his ass and tearing at his cock like crazy until he also squirted, thick globs landing on my chest and stomach. Groaning, he let himself fall forward and we lay there, hot cheek to hot cheek and breathing heavily.

"That was awesome!" he gasped and gave me a kiss.

I could only agree with him and hugged him fiercely.

That was the beginning of our relationship, which actually had nothing to do with love at all, but focused exclusively on having sex together. We hardly spent any other time together, but we fucked each other two or three times a week. Yes, he took my virginity soon after our first fuck and I've been into anal ever since and can't get enough of it.

*****

And that's how we fucked that Sunday afternoon. We had a bit of a break because Gerd had gone to his parents' house. So we took it easy, had a nice shower and then rolled around naked on the bed until Martin took my cock and started to suck it. I had my arms folded behind my head and watched him with growing excitement. He licked my cock with his tongue stretched out wide, stroked my balls and then pushed it in deep, almost as far as it would go. Breathing heavily, he let go and straightened up. He grabbed me under my bottom and lifted my pelvis until my feet touched the pillow next to my head and my ass was pointing almost vertically upwards. Although not particularly comfortable, it was one of the hottest positions and I loved it when he licked me like that. He held me by the cheeks of my ass and let his tongue flutter over my butt hole. I grabbed my cock, wanked it and enjoyed the tip of Martin's tongue tapping against my anus. He got wilder and wilder, pressed his mouth onto the rosette, licked it out properly and my condition could only be described as super-horny.

"Come on, fuck me! I want to feel your cock!"

He bent his knees a little and pointed the spear at my butt hole. By now it was no longer a problem, my hole was trained. He slid in and immediately began to fuck me. It was the dream and I enjoyed it with loud moans and cheers. I knew from my own experience that it was a great position for him too and indeed, it didn't take long and he was ready.

"Where to"

"Swallow! Come here!"

He quickly slid next to me, his cock in his fist. I opened my mouth and after a few seconds he started. He squirted and the load landed in my throat. I really struggled with it, but swallowed it all down. After the biggest chunk, I put my hand on his butt, pressed him against me and put the dripping dick in my mouth. That's what I loved most - sucking him off, licking him and feeling him get soft and small. Only when the erection had disappeared did I let go and pointed to my hard-on with a grin. "Fuck or blow?"

"Blowjob, I need protein!"

He got between my legs again, just like at the beginning, and grabbed it. He took it deep into his mouth, licked it and then began to wank it mercilessly, keeping eye contact with me and smiling. My legs started to tremble and his lips opened automatically - I blew fountains into him, one after the other, and he swallowed and swallowed. After he had licked it clean, he lay down on top of me and pressed his tongue between my lips, let me taste my semen and kissed me vigorously.

And so it went on. We each had the occasional fling with a girl, even a one-night stand with another guy, but basically we remained faithful to each other. After I finished my studies, we soon lost track of each other and apart from the odd phone call, there was nothing more. I had a lot of affairs with men and women, but never stayed with a partner long enough for it to become something permanent. I was actually constantly on the lookout - with the girls I missed the rough male hands and the hard cock, with the guys the cuddly body, the breasts, the tenderness, the gentle kisses and the softness.

So I alternated between them so that I could enjoy them one after the other, if there was no other way.

*****

A good ten years after leaving university, I had reached the professional goal of my dreams. I was head of department at a real estate company that operated worldwide and took over the Asia and Africa division.

One of my first trips was to Thailand to buy a large hotel complex. I wasn't in a relationship at the time and was therefore starving. A colleague in the Bangkok office gave me some tongue-lashing advice.

"Thai women are the best lovers, they respond to their men's wishes, go along with everything, are shameless and tender and they look great. They are also clean and most of them, even the bimbos, are healthy!"

He gave me a few addresses and added: "I don't know what you're into, but if you want something special, find yourself a ladyboy. You know, a girl with a cock!"

"You mean a man with tits?"

"Well, as you can see, but that's really very special!"

"Have you ever`"

"Yeah, sure!"

"Address?"

"Nah, I don't have one. It's best to ask a girl. They all know each other and many of the guys also have women as girlfriends!"

As I trotted through the noisy streets of Bangkok's entertainment district, I wondered why I hadn't come up with this idea long ago. Of course, that would be the solution for me, but I had probably only perceived the whole transgender story as shrill and hadn't projected it onto sexuality at all. Besides, Thailand was famous for its ladyboys and I was determined to give it a try. But first it had to be a girl, I was really longing for a cuddly kitten.

I found what I was looking for at the very first address. It wasn't that easy, because the bar was bursting with beautiful, lithe girls in short skirts, with made-up faces and long, jet-black hair. Of course, I was swarmed from all sides and in the end, partly to get away, I decided on a petite girl with beautiful eyes, a wide, brightly painted mouth and small breasts. She was wearing a miniskirt and a tight-fitting T-shirt, lots of jewelry and high-heeled shoes. She spoke passable English, so when we were on our way to the cab, I asked, "Anal?"

She looked up at me, her eyes getting a little bigger: "Your cock very thick?"

When I shook my head, she patted my arm: "Okay then!"

In the cab, she snuggled up to me, I put an arm around her shoulder and playfully grabbed her breasts - small, firm and appetizing. She turned her head towards me: "Kiss?", which of course I didn't refuse. Her tongue was nimble and her lips wonderfully soft. When her slender fingers felt for the bulge in my jeans, I didn't object and so I was already pretty hot when we got to the room.

I wanted to push her towards the bed, but she shook her head: "Mary has to shower first!"

I nodded a little ashamedly: "Jürgen too!" Because of course, you sweat almost all the time in the humid Thai air.

"Together?" I asked, but she waved me off. "First Mary, then Jürgen!" Later, I found out that such shower adventures for two are very intimate for her and are not desired between strangers. Funny actually - I was allowed to have anal sex, but not soap. Well, other countries, other customs.

She disappeared into the bathroom with her clothes on and after ten minutes appeared in the hotel's own bathrobe, all covered and tied up. So she lay down on the bed and said quietly: "Mary wait!"

As I was drying off, I feared I might have pulled a fast one, some bashful thing, but when I appeared in the bedroom, naked of course, I was proved wrong. She had taken it off and was lolling on the bed, one leg bent, letting me see her pussy, clean-shaven and glistening wet. She had obviously already done a bit of work, because her cheeks were also rosy.

I lay down next to her and she immediately snuggled up to my side. "Are you going to fuck my bottom straight away?" she asked and I laughed: "No, cuddling first? Or?"

She nodded, visibly surprised, and I thought to myself that most tourists probably just wanted to blow off steam. I pulled her on top of me and we kissed, long and tenderly. I let my hand glide over her petite body, the soft skin of her back and then her round, firm bottom. She began to nibble on my neck and ears and slid a little deeper. There she tampered with the nipples, bit them tenderly, ran her tongue over them and sucked hard. This was new for me and felt great. I would add this to my repertoire, I swore to myself. If I liked it, you could probably assume that it would turn other men on too. She played around for a while, then lifted her head: "Blowjob?"

I nodded: "Yes, but turn around, I want too!"

She seemed to like that because her eyes started to shine and she giggled before lying down on top of me and presenting her little ass to me. While I ran my tongue out, she grabbed my cock and kissed it tenderly from the tip to the balls. I licked over the slender butterfly wings and then penetrated her pussy, eliciting a whimper from her that didn't stop, only sometimes getting quieter, sometimes shriller. Now she pushed the cock between her gills, sucked hard, let her tongue play, pushed into the piss hole, circled the glans and tickled the balls. She did a great job and I now expanded my area of application, pulled the cheeks apart and licked from the clitoris up to the anus, stayed there and licked it in. Her whimpering became very shrill - I had no idea whether she really liked it or was doing it out of politeness, but it turned me on and I felt it was time for more. So I gave her a slap and asked: "Shall we fuck?"

She dropped to the side and turned around. "Yes, but very nicely licked, Mary love that!"

"What, are you into anal?"

She laughed; "Yes, very much, but men don't want it!"

"Then they're pretty stupid. But first I want to go in your pussy too, my darling!"

With that, I turned her on her back, pulled her slender, almost thin legs apart, knelt between them, grabbed her by the hips and pulled her onto my knees. I grasped the cock, brought it in front of her pussy and rubbed it against her labia until they opened and penetrated her. She screamed, grabbed the sheet, tore at it and tossed her head back and forth. As I penetrated further and further, she began to whimper again, massaging her tits and staring at me with those beautiful almond eyes. Her pussy was tight and velvety, wet and hot and I enjoyed fucking her. I thrust harder and faster and she got louder, buried her nails in my forearms and finally she shouted: "Fuck my ass!"

I was happy to hear that, because I was also ready to conquer her back entrance. So I pulled away from her and she wanted to kneel down, but I had another idea. I wanted to do what I once did with Martin and lifted her pelvis up. She was flexible and knew immediately what I had in mind. When her bottom was pointing upwards, she clasped her legs by the calves and held the position without me having to do anything. Because she was so petite, I had to bend my knees, rubbed the wet glans against her cunt, spread the juice over her rosette and didn't know whether she would be stretchy enough. I carefully pressed the tip against the muscle, but lo and behold, it relaxed completely and I slid in without any problems. The little slut must really have had experience. Her reaction also indicated this, because she was now really hot, screaming and moaning and even cheering me on: "Fuck me, fuck me!"

It was really wonderful to fuck this beautiful girl who seemed so fragile but was so strong. When I realized that I wouldn't be able to hold it much longer, I pulled my cock out of her gut and knelt down next to her face. She knew - of course - and opened her beak. When the first chunk flew, she grabbed the tail, shoved it deep down her throat and took everything I gave her. She breathed wildly through her nose and when it was over, she had tears in her eyes but was smiling. "You taste good. It was nice. For you too?"

I pulled her on top of me and we cuddled for a while. Then she broke away. "Mary back in the shower!" she said and now it was time for me.

I held her back by the hand and got down to business.

"Mary, do you know a pretty ladyboy, I've never done this before and...!"

She smiled, "You want a woman with a cock? Why? Mary not enough?"

"Yes you are, you're beautiful, but I'm bi, I love men too and I've never had one who feels like a woman!"

"Okay, lucky you, my brother Li is a ladyboy, he's very handsome and very good in bed!"

"Do you have a photo?"

She nodded, fished for her phone on the bedside table and scrolled through her gallery. "Here, that's the two of us!"

I couldn't believe it - two beautiful girls were standing there, Mary and a girl next to her, almost a head taller than her, just as slim, also with cute tits and a smooth face. They were both dressed up, both in miniskirts and no one would have guessed that one of them had a cock.

"Wow," I exclaimed and asked, "and how do you know he's good in bed!"

"We fuck sometimes!"

"Whaaaat?"

Laughing, she raised her arms: "No, he's not my real brother. When tsunami parents dead, he comes to us, now brother!" She drew two quotation marks in the air with her cute hands.

"He's beautiful. Where can I find him?"

"Call him? Coming tomorrow?"

"Yes, please!"

She dialed a number and after a few seconds she chirped into the phone, nodded, laughed and gave me a confirming look. After that, she talked a bit more and I could have sworn it was about me. Maybe he wanted to know how I was in bed or how I'd treated her, I don't know, but they both seemed to be having fun because she kept giggling.

She ended the conversation. "Tomorrow at ten? Is that okay with you?"

"Perfect, thank you! Can you give me your number too, I'm still in Bangkok for a few days, maybe I'll see you again?"

"Yes, it's nice to be with you!"

She walked light-footedly to the bathroom, appeared perfectly groomed and smiled. "Mary now go!"

"Do you still have to work?"

"No, enough, back tomorrow!"

As I hugged her and walked her to the door, I thought about how many cocks she had probably had in her tight pussy and how many assholes had only seen her as a juicer.

In any case, I was very pleased with how the evening went and before I went to sleep I wondered what tomorrow would be like with Li, the ladyboy!

****

The day passed with some meetings that had gone very well and after a wonderful dinner I went to the room and had a shower. I wanted to be ready when my visitor arrived. So I made myself comfortable with a whiskey and waited, a little anxiously, admittedly.

At twenty-two o'clock on the dot, there was a knock at the door. I jumped up, took a deep breath and opened it.

The sight was simply enchanting. I took a few steps back and let my guest in. "Hello!" I said in a raspy voice and stared at the visitor - there stood an enchanting woman, long-legged, slim, with flowing black hair. The mini skirt was tight, her feet were in impressive high heels and the top emphasized a feminine upper body with delicate but definitely present curves. The face was subtly made up, the lips dark red and full, the eyes huge under narrow, carefully plucked eyebrows and the nose small.

Only his voice reminded me a little of a man, it was slightly deeper than his "sister's", but that didn't detract from the overall impression in any way.

He greeted me: "Hey, I'm Li, I'm from Mary!"

"I know," I said and approached him. I really wanted to touch him. His fresh, obviously expensive perfume took my breath away and when I put my hands on his - narrow - hips, he intertwined his in my neck. Our lips drew closer and I will never forget that first kiss. I had kissed many men before, but it had never felt like this - it was softer, more tender, yet different to a woman and it was demanding, passionate and hot. I pulled him against me, our pelvises rubbed against each other and I didn't think I was mistaken, I felt a bulge. He certainly did, because my cock was as hard as iron.

Of course he noticed, smiled maliciously, revealing two rows of dazzling white teeth and grabbed my crotch.

"He'll have to wait - I want to take a shower!"

I nodded: "But hurry up, he's been waiting since yesterday!"

He spoke much better English than his "sister" and asked: "Wasn't Mary good?"

"Oh no, I didn't mean it like that, she's great!"

"Yeah, I know, she's one of the few I like to fuck!"

He said and marched off to the bathroom.

I decided to imitate Mary, undressed and flattened myself naked on the bed. I didn't caress my bum, it wasn't necessary, he was full of anticipation of what was to come anyway.

When the door opened, there was a rush of blood through my veins. What appeared was pure sex and seduction. The light-skinned body was a great contrast to the black hair, red lipstick and the thong that hid what I was so interested in. He wasn't wearing a bra and a glance at his breasts showed me that there was even more than I had expected and that he was in no way inferior to his sister in this respect. He stopped, leaned on the doorframe with one hand and asked me redundantly: "Do you like me?"

I just nodded and asked him: "Turn around!"

He took a few steps into the room, gracefully like a mannequin, and did a slow 180° turn. He leaned forward a little and stretched out his butt towards me, his round cheeks bare - only the band of the thong hid his anus and the view of his balls.

I whispered: "Take your clothes off!"

He straightened up, looked over his shoulder and asked: "Do you want me to stay like this?"

I shook my head: "No, from the front!"

He came a little closer again, stood maybe a meter in front of my bed and pulled the narrow triangle down.

Somehow I had expected a stunted cock, probably because there was no bulge to be seen, but I was proved wrong. He was only wearing it between his legs and when the knickers fell down, a very handsome, semi-rigid lout emerged from a clean-shaven lap. I only noticed it now - he was completely hairless, which was actually logical. Nevertheless, I felt like a monkey next to him, even though I also shaved my private parts and armpits and didn't have that much body hair.

I sat up: "Come on, come here!"

As he stood between my legs, I grabbed him, clasped my hands on his bottom, which felt wonderfully firm and nice and round, and fished for his cock with my mouth.

I sucked it in, started licking it and circling it with my tongue - the reaction was immediate. It grew, became hard and soon I was sucking it, using one hand to help while I kneaded his bottom with the other and licked his cock, from the glans to the balls. He grabbed my hair, moaned softly and when I had his cock in my mouth again, he started to move back and forth and fucked me in the throat.

It was a super hot feeling and I enjoyed it, also because I noticed how hot he was getting. After a while - I didn't want him to cum yet - I released him, slid onto the bed and beckoned him to me. He snuggled up to me, soft as a girl, and when we kissed, there was that strange, exciting feeling again. His tongue was hard, but still very sensitive, much more so than with previous male acquaintances, and the hands that tenderly stroked my body were those of a woman, delicate, gentle and with long, perfectly manicured nails.

He began to lick me, my neck, my shoulders, my chest and grabbed my rock hard cock, jerked it gently and raised his head: "Blowjob?"

I just nodded and when his lips wrapped around the glans, I thought for a moment I was going to cum - it wasn't just the feeling, it was the sight. That delicate face, the full mouth, the long hair and the awareness that a hard cock was sticking out of his loins - it almost drove me crazy. I groaned and gasped: "Come on, turn around, I want to too!"

He came upside down over me, lowered his cock so that it fit right into my open mouth and I put my hands on his ass and ground him in. He fucked me gently again and swallowed my cock to the hilt - unbelievable, he had it down and I didn't even hear him choke.

I stroked the buttocks and got closer and closer to the crack - I wanted to feel it, the hole of my dreams, the anus that I would soon pierce. I had already placed a fingertip on the rosette after wetting it. I pressed gently against the sphincter as I continued to suck on his cock and now I heard a reaction - a soft whimper that grew stronger the more I increased the pressure. I noticed something else - he wasn't blowing anymore, no, he was licking my butt hole, with a long tongue and plenty of spit - I spread my legs, lifting them. I wanted to give him as much space as possible because the feeling was indescribable. He really buried himself between my thighs. My cock was on his shoulder and he pushed the tip of his tongue against my anus like a woodpecker.

"Stop it!" I moaned, "you'd better fuck me!"

He rolled to the side and his eyes widened. "You want me to...?"

"Yes, why not?"

"Otherwise the customers only ever want me!"

Of course, these were apparently the same assholes who also fucked Mary.

"No, no, I want both, but you can cum if you want to, I don't mind!"

He shook his head almost imperceptibly, as if he no longer understood the world. Smiling, he then asked: "How?"

I stayed on my back, grabbed the backs of my knees and lifted my legs: "There! I want to see you do it!"

He knelt down, grabbed his cock just below the glans and pressed it against my butt hole. "Come on, come on!" I shouted and as he pushed in, my cock jumped and the blood shot into him. He pushed his pelvis forward and impaled me - it was a dream. Slowly he moved back and forth, his penis was a perfect fit, not too big, not too small and his beautiful body - nothing could beat the illusion of being fucked by a woman. As his rhythm increased, he grabbed my cock, started to wank it in time and smiled at me, panting: "Do you like it!"

"Yes, and how. Go on, keep going, fuck me!"

He clasped his ankles, pulled his legs apart and really stepped on the gas. I grabbed my cock and jerked off like a world champion and after five minutes it was time - I squirted, spread the semen over my face, chest and stomach and felt his hot juice shoot into my bowels.

That hadn't actually been the plan, but what could I have done? After all, I'm not made of wood and the excitement was unstoppable. But he wasn't finished yet. Slowly, he pulled his cock out of my bottom, bent over and kissed the cum off my skin. Smacking his lips, he sucked in the lumps, let them melt on his tongue and only stopped when the last one on my cheek had disappeared. Then he lay on top of me and we kissed, long and tenderly. Finally, he lifted his head: "Do you want me to stay? Do you want to?"

My socks were off - a prostitute had never asked such a question and he visibly noticed my astonishment, sat down cross-legged next to me and grinned.

"I don't do it for a living, it's more of a hobby, I'm actually studying and I only have clients once or twice a week. That's how I earn some extra money - for clothes and stuff. But I like to fuck and Mary usually puts me or one of her friends who know exactly what I like and what I don't like. I'm not on the street!"

I pulled him towards me: "And what do you like?"

"Young guys who don't stink of beer and wash themselves and aren't just looking for a hole to stick themselves in."

"Oh, and Mary recommended me, so to speak?"

He nodded: "Yes, she was very enthusiastic about you. She does it full-time because she doesn't earn anything in her job."

"What did she learn?"

"A nursery school teacher!"

"And you, what are you studying?"

"Hotel management"

"Well, with all the hotels here in Thailand!"

"Yes, well, you can always find something and I'll probably stop doing that at some point!"

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

"No, not at the moment!"

By now he was lying next to me. We stroked each other's cocks, kissed and licked each other's necks and ears when we weren't talking.

"What are you actually doing here in Bangkok!"

I just told him generally what I was doing, but nothing about the project because it was still secret and wouldn't be released for another two days. It would cause quite a stir if a German investor got involved here and that's why all negotiations took place behind closed doors. It was a great start to the new job for me, but when I thought about the fact that I had to go back to Germany in a week, I felt sick to my stomach. I quickly pushed the thoughts aside, was happy about our two hard cocks and asked him: "Are you really staying?"

"But yes, after all, I want to feel you too. Go on, fuck me, you're already ready!"

He was right. Not only was the lout hard, but I was also horny and greedy for him. When he knelt down in front of me and wiggled his bottom flirtatiously, I grabbed him by the hips, kissed his gorgeous cheeks and spat on his butt hole, which opened up promisingly in front of me. He was a professional and knew what to do. Accordingly, I penetrated him easily and felt like I was in Abraham's lap. His hole was tight but supple, the walls silky and the reaction - the most important thing - proved that he really liked it. He pulled his ass cheeks apart with both hands, moaned and whimpered, cheered me on and finally shouted: "Yes, you fuck well, I want to feel you, come on, cum in my ass!"

But I wasn't ready yet, on the contrary, I wanted more. So I got off him, threw him on his back and reached under his ass, lifted him up on my knees and pushed the cock into his gaping hole. He placed his calves on my shoulders and grabbed the cock, started to jerk it like crazy and whimpered louder and louder. His eyes were wide open, his pale cheeks reddened and little beads of sweat glistened on his forehead. I had also become hot, but I increased the tempo once again and gave him a real good going over. It smacked and clapped when our thighs collided and finally the time had come. I came and shot my semen into his intestine. He groaned, probably disappointed because he hadn't come yet, but I was happy to help. I threw myself next to him, grabbed his hard-on and jerked him off. He tore at the sheet, moaned and I knew he was ready. His legs trembled, he got really hard and I closed my lips around the glans. The sperm was hot and tasted delicious. I swallowed until nothing more came, sucked the last drops out of his piss hole and finally released him. When I looked up, he was smiling. "You fuck well, we fit together!"

I thought so too and as we lay next to each other, his head on my shoulder, I asked him, "Can I book you for a week?"

He looked at me in amazement: "Yes, of course. If that's what you want. You mean every night?"

I shook my head. "No, the whole week, sleep here with me, morning fuck, then everyone does his thing, meet up in the evening, eat something, drink something and fuck again. Spend the night here together. What do you say?"

He snuggled up close to me: "That would be nice!"

"All right, then say your price!"

He shook his head: "No price! I told you I was doing this for fun and this is fun!"

Now I was puzzled and thought. "Look, I'll make you a deal. I'll pay you for two nights, because you would have spent them with guys anyway, okay?"

He laughed: "Good, that's fair!"

We stayed up late chatting. He talked about his parents and the tsunami, about Mary's family and I understood that they really liked each other. After a while, we took a shower - together - and did each other again under the trickling stream of water. Each of us feasted on the other's sperm and finally, long after midnight, we fell asleep.

****

There was no sex the next morning, we had overslept and the next two days were pretty hectic. There were still some disagreements about the contract and when it was finally signed late in the evening on the second day, I was very happy and very tired.

Li was waiting for me in my room, lying naked in bed, playing with his cock and all tiredness fell away from me.

He got up: "Come on, take your clothes off, I'll wash you!"

I had never experienced anything like it - the tenderness, the dexterity, the uninhibited way he worked my most intimate parts and the blowjob he gave me when I was dried off.

Nothing more happened that evening, but it was one of the most erotic experiences of my life.

****

All hell broke loose the next day. My coworker from the Bangkok office called me in the cab: "They screwed us!"

"What? What happened?"

"Half the management team has resigned. The boss, the CFO and the HR manager and what's worse, twenty chambermaids and twenty service staff and I don't think that's all!"

I puffed out my cheeks - I understood much enough about contracts that we had to deal with it ourselves. So I called my boss and told him all the shit.

"And now what?" he asked.

"Now I'm going to stay here and sort things out. First of all, I'll take over the store myself, I didn't study business and tourism for nothing. I'll sort out the staff very quickly, I already know how and I'll look for the managers at my leisure!"

"Okay, how long will it take you?"

"Two to three months!"

"Six weeks!"

"Okay, six weeks, boss!"

That was it. I called Li from the office and asked him to come to me with Mary. He didn't understand, but it didn't take an hour and they were there. I ignored my coworker's raised eyebrow, pushed them both into the office and asked Mary: "How quickly can you get me twenty chambermaids and twenty waitresses? Permanent positions, normal working hours, insurance and a good salary."

She laughed: "See you tonight. Do they have to fuck too?"

"No, for heaven's sake, it's something serious!"

"Can I do that too?"

I shook my head, "No, you can't!"

Her disappointment was clear to see, so I didn't keep her in suspense: "I've got something better for you - you can take over the hotel kindergarten!"

I had already clarified that the manager had also left. And not just her, but lots of security staff, gardeners and laundresses. All in all, we were almost 100 people short.

Mary jumped up and threw her arms around my neck, kissed me on the cheeks and shouted: "You're a gift from the gods, thank you, Jürgen, thank you!"

Then she looked at me, still with her hands clasped behind my neck, and asked, "And I'm not allowed to fuck either? With you, I mean!"

"With me, yes, and with Li if you want that and with both of us if you want that too!"

"I want to, I want it all!"

"Okay, then get to work, tomorrow morning I want to see you with a big crowd of girls! But not in miniskirts, please, but in jeans!" I raised my index finger and made a stern face."

"No problem, they'll love you!"

She disappeared, her smartphone to her ear and I asked Li: "What semester are you in?"

"In the eighth. I'm doing my Master's in the summer!"

"That fits!"

He looked at me questioningly: "Well, then you certainly know enough that you can work as my assistant and as a translator!"

He didn't say anything, just looked at me blankly and then said: "You're serious!"

"Yes, of course!"

Now he stood up, hugged me and whispered in my ear: "You won't regret this!"

****

I actually didn't, not for a second. The following days were extremely hectic, one appointment followed another, there were fires everywhere, but we put them all out. With a few exceptions, the guests didn't notice any of the madness that was going on behind the scenes and we alleviated the few complaints with such generous vouchers and upgrades that there were no real problems or departures. There was not a single bad review on the internet travel portals and no negative press.

Mary's girls were not only a feast for the eyes but, with a few exceptions, were really making an effort to find their feet in their new job. I tried to ignore the fact that they all gave me covetous and grateful looks, because my sex life was more than satisfying.

Li practically lived with me and despite the hustle and bustle, we found time to make love every day. We fucked, sucked our cocks, showered and even peed together. After a few days, Mary visited us for the first time and it was a real feast for the senses.

She arrived freshly showered and wrapped in a hotel robe. Li and I were already waiting for her naked on the bed. She dropped the robe, stood in front of us in all her glory and cuddled up between us at my signal. We began to pamper her, kissing and licking her, stroking her thighs and pussy and soon she was squirming and whimpering under our attacks. I slid lower, between her legs and began to lick her sweet pussy. Li knelt over her chest and she took his cock, blew and jerked it, sucked on his balls and when he finally turned around, she licked his butt hole - so intensely that he cried out again and again. You could see that the two of them understood each other and had obviously done this many times before. I liked it and was glad that they let me take part. I sank my tongue deep into Mary's cunt and only looked up when Li called out: "Go on, fuck her and I'll fuck you!"

"Wow!" That sounded good and was even better than I thought. I turned the girl onto her knees, got behind her and pushed my cock into her soaking wet pussy. By then I could already feel Li nailing me, pulling my cheeks apart and spitting on my butt hole. I continued to fuck undaunted while he massaged my sphincter and stretched my anus. Then it was time. I held still for a moment, enjoying the feeling of him penetrating and when he started to move, I matched his rhythm. I had never felt anything like it before - I was practically at the destination of my bisexual dreams and the thought excited me so much that I came, far too soon, and so violently that I blacked out for a moment.

I let myself fall to the side and gasped: "Sorry, but it was just too good. Go on, keep going!"

Breathing heavily, I watched as Li shoved his cock into Mary's cunt. He didn't mind that my sperm was oozing out. Why should he, he swallowed it almost every day. The two of them enjoyed the fuck, came at the same time and then threw themselves on me, kissed and stroked me and I was in seventh heaven. Not much more happened that evening, except that Mary slept with us in the middle and I was completely happy when my eyes fell shut. We repeated our threesome several more times over the next few days and it was Li who suggested that we should take a larger room so that Mary could move in with us.

As I was the director, so to speak, I didn't hesitate for long and had one of the suites prepared for us. The two of them were thrilled and so was I. We celebrated our move in with a wild night, culminating in us shagging Mary together, me in the front and Li in the back. Afterwards, she was completely exhausted and laughed breathlessly: "I don't want anything else from now on.

****

Finally, the six weeks came to an end and I had done everything - except for one item on my "to do list".

So I called the boss again.

"Well, you artist, all right?"

"Yes, but I haven't found a manager!"

He laughed: "Have you been looking for one?"

"What do you mean?"

"Well, listen, I'm not stupid and I've done a bit of research. You've done a great job, everyone is thrilled and I assume you want to stay!"

I took a deep breath: "If you ask me like that - yes, nothing better than that!"

"Okay, you have my blessing, but you're rid of the head of department, is that clear?"

I thought of Li and Mary and replied: "Of course!"

"Good, I'll send you the contract. 5 years?"

"Agreed!"

Yes, and that was it. My calculation had worked out. I had landed a dream job and two great companions to go with it. In other words, without them I would never have got the job and perhaps wouldn't have wanted it. It's great to be bi, especially in Thailand.