Som's Place BJ Palace in BKK
Just off the Ashok station, opposite Terminal 21, there is a stair exit to Soi 14. There was, sadly gone now, a BJ wonderland called Som's Place. There was a BJ/whorehouse place at the end of a side soi with a big restaurant on the corner and a few other non-descript shops. It was the only cum palace in the immediate vicinity.
The girls were never what we might call super attractive (by some more regular massage shop standards) and usually a bit older. These are BJ queens, they suck cock for a living. Tough to tell but mainly in their 30's. I am not the kind of guy to sit and judge, taking my time to look each woman over carefully and choosing based on some random metric. That's awkward. I make quick decisions and unless there is one particular girl that I hone in on from afar while approaching, usually the most aggressive woman that stands up to greet me gets the nod. Even if there is a "more attractive" one sitting disinterested or eating her noodles, it's the service that I come there for.
For about $25 these ladies would suck the shine off of a trailer hitch. It was no accident that Som's was famous. I went there whenever I had a little time for an EXPERT knob-slobbing. I even used to go after I had just got done with a nice relaxed gentle and slow fuck with any given adorable young girl at some massage place on Soi 22. The women at Som's could use their mouths to get it at attention no matter how well the previous young girl would fuck me for 2 hours. The Som women got that extra load out of my balls to leave me very satisfied and cap off a day of mongering. I would walk back to the BTS or dinner all wobbly and loose feeling fine.
The only time I ever sought out a specific woman there was the last year they were open. A bigger gal, filled out just right and very round in all the right places. Nice big smile with the usual perfect Asian skin. She was a real pro. I do not tend to swing in either the dom or sub direction much at all, preferring a take-it-as-it-goes approach. But this woman took charge and how! I admit, it was different and refreshing to sit back and watch this cock-master at work and handle me like a rag doll.
All the women there were expert in deep throating, every single one. Tongues on balls was standard. But this woman went above and beyond. Aggressive, fun, interactive, tough, nuanced and showed genuine skill in her craft of making men cum as hard as they possibly could. She would get her hands behind my knees and push up and wide apart, lick her lips and grin before she speared her tongue into my ass, giving me the most spectacular rim job I have ever had. Unsolicited and unannounced. The first time was such a surprise and so different that I swear I saw light.
This kind of treatment could only be done by someone who not only knew what their craft but enjoyed it as well. Big grin and take charge kinda lady. I recall telling her on one visit that I would have to fuck her pussy if she kept that up. She said if you do, I'm going to have to fuck you back. Naughty.
Her rimming and stroking was straight out some porn vid. Hard action and an ability to take the head of my cock past her tonsils on the first stab down to the balls. Repeatedly, aggressively and wet. She also said her throat is like a pussy, so if I wanted to know what it felt like to fuck her that is what it felt like. This is filthy talk and I enjoyed it.
Aside from putting her tongue deep inside my asshole, she also stuck her finger inside like she was looking for a lost set of keys. Between the expert jacking and her head bobbing up and down spearing her throat, she always knew I enjoyed watching her tits. Those big brown Asian mammary orbs proudly hanging off her chest with huge black nips jiggled and jostled front and center while working over my asshole and prostate. She may have even gotten two fingers in there, but with SO much happening down there and her throat to the hilt it's tough to discern all that's happening at once. Edging was another of her many talents. Smiling and enjoying my exasperation at constantly falling short of the big O. When that orgasm wells up inside and finally does arrive, it's all a big mash-up of sensations like you're in a trance.
She always got a good tip 50% minimum from me. Some mongers accused me of tipflation. But fuck it and fuck him, those cheap assed gross stinky semi-alcoholics. A) it's a paltry sum to me, about as much as a coffee and pastry at the Starbucks on Sukhumvit and B) she was fan-freaking-tastic and always treated me well with happiness and assertiveness which left me beyond satisfied. She worked very hard and brought a freshness and spin on how she made me cum. That deserves high praise and appreciation for her abilities and craft. I do miss the place.
The girls were never what we might call super attractive (by some more regular massage shop standards) and usually a bit older. These are BJ queens, they suck cock for a living. Tough to tell but mainly in their 30's. I am not the kind of guy to sit and judge, taking my time to look each woman over carefully and choosing based on some random metric. That's awkward. I make quick decisions and unless there is one particular girl that I hone in on from afar while approaching, usually the most aggressive woman that stands up to greet me gets the nod. Even if there is a "more attractive" one sitting disinterested or eating her noodles, it's the service that I come there for.
For about $25 these ladies would suck the shine off of a trailer hitch. It was no accident that Som's was famous. I went there whenever I had a little time for an EXPERT knob-slobbing. I even used to go after I had just got done with a nice relaxed gentle and slow fuck with any given adorable young girl at some massage place on Soi 22. The women at Som's could use their mouths to get it at attention no matter how well the previous young girl would fuck me for 2 hours. The Som women got that extra load out of my balls to leave me very satisfied and cap off a day of mongering. I would walk back to the BTS or dinner all wobbly and loose feeling fine.
The only time I ever sought out a specific woman there was the last year they were open. A bigger gal, filled out just right and very round in all the right places. Nice big smile with the usual perfect Asian skin. She was a real pro. I do not tend to swing in either the dom or sub direction much at all, preferring a take-it-as-it-goes approach. But this woman took charge and how! I admit, it was different and refreshing to sit back and watch this cock-master at work and handle me like a rag doll.
All the women there were expert in deep throating, every single one. Tongues on balls was standard. But this woman went above and beyond. Aggressive, fun, interactive, tough, nuanced and showed genuine skill in her craft of making men cum as hard as they possibly could. She would get her hands behind my knees and push up and wide apart, lick her lips and grin before she speared her tongue into my ass, giving me the most spectacular rim job I have ever had. Unsolicited and unannounced. The first time was such a surprise and so different that I swear I saw light.
This kind of treatment could only be done by someone who not only knew what their craft but enjoyed it as well. Big grin and take charge kinda lady. I recall telling her on one visit that I would have to fuck her pussy if she kept that up. She said if you do, I'm going to have to fuck you back. Naughty.
Her rimming and stroking was straight out some porn vid. Hard action and an ability to take the head of my cock past her tonsils on the first stab down to the balls. Repeatedly, aggressively and wet. She also said her throat is like a pussy, so if I wanted to know what it felt like to fuck her that is what it felt like. This is filthy talk and I enjoyed it.
Aside from putting her tongue deep inside my asshole, she also stuck her finger inside like she was looking for a lost set of keys. Between the expert jacking and her head bobbing up and down spearing her throat, she always knew I enjoyed watching her tits. Those big brown Asian mammary orbs proudly hanging off her chest with huge black nips jiggled and jostled front and center while working over my asshole and prostate. She may have even gotten two fingers in there, but with SO much happening down there and her throat to the hilt it's tough to discern all that's happening at once. Edging was another of her many talents. Smiling and enjoying my exasperation at constantly falling short of the big O. When that orgasm wells up inside and finally does arrive, it's all a big mash-up of sensations like you're in a trance.
She always got a good tip 50% minimum from me. Some mongers accused me of tipflation. But fuck it and fuck him, those cheap assed gross stinky semi-alcoholics. A) it's a paltry sum to me, about as much as a coffee and pastry at the Starbucks on Sukhumvit and B) she was fan-freaking-tastic and always treated me well with happiness and assertiveness which left me beyond satisfied. She worked very hard and brought a freshness and spin on how she made me cum. That deserves high praise and appreciation for her abilities and craft. I do miss the place.
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