On Safari

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The Safari Bar in Bangkok’s Patpong Road is one of the few bars that has kept its name over the years. I like the Safari bar. I like the name. The idea of being on a kind of sex safari appeals to someone as twisted as myself.

Of course sitting in the Safari isn’t so much like bagging wild game in the bush, it’s more like shooting ducks in a tub. But who cares when you have a cold beer in one hand and a hot babe, who just happens to be trying to shove her tits in your ear while grabbing you cock, in the other.

I was in the Safari the other night. High season in the year of the credit crunch doesn’t appear to be all that high and there just aren’t enough customers to go around. Oh goody!

The girl was actually behind pressing her tits into my back, I had my left elbow on the stage where another girl was dancing. The girl on the stage was a real corker, I’d forgotten what the one behind me looked like but I knew she was alright - and she was squeezing my dick.

She also caught the dancers attention and beckoned her to dance a little closer so she could show her the stiffy which was clearly visible through the fabric of my trousers. She danced closer then squatted down so that her pussy was just millimetres from my face and hidden only by a thin piece of cloth. I stuck my tongue out but she didn’t come any closer. I reached out and touched, I could feel her smooth pussy through the material. She giggled jumped up and was gone.

I swivelled on my stool and glanced around the bar but within a moment the dancer was in front of me. She put her hands on the back of my neck and pushed my face into her tits. They weren’t big but they they were firm. I pulled her bikini top aside and liked her nipple, it was small and hard. The girl behind was still squeezing my dick.

I motioned for another round of drinks and when she came back we went into sandwich mode with me crunching my credit into her bumcrack. Short of a dick to hold the first girl stretched her arms around both of us and massaged the dancers boobs

Well I was either going to cum in my pants or I had to get them home so I could cum into them. They both seemed happy with the idea of a threesome so I paid the bill we all piled into a taxi.

It turned out they were a bisexual couple who enjoyed working a a pair and I got quite used to them playing with each other while I went off to make the tea. “Who’s the hottest?”, they’d ask when I came back. And of course I had to dip it in both of them to check!