Jaarta

**I am an early 40's Caucasian expat in Asia. Fair, slim, reasonably fit and a hedonist by nature.

My stories are of encounters I have experienced with other men and trans / shemales during my two decades in Asia.**

Jakarta, Indonesia. Around 2008.

After an early morning arrival, and a full day of meetings, it was a welcome relief to head back to the comfort of my hotel room and take a break from the all encompassing humidity, noise and general chaos of the teeming metropolis that is Jakarta.

The chilled aircon instantly lifted my energy as I walked into the well appointed hotel room.

After a nice long shower I was feeling relaxed and refreshed. Flicking through the hotel directory I noted the health spa attached to the gym.

I decided right away a nice massage before dinner would be just what the Doctor ordered.

A sweet sounding woman answered and I enquired as to the availability of staff for an in room massage.

She politely informed me that yes it was possible, explained to me the rates for an hour and then innocently asked if I would prefer a male or female massage therapist.

Without much thought I replied male, and within ten minutes there was a light knock at the door.

I opened the door and 'Tony' walked in. A tall slim Indonesian, with refined features and a gentle smile, Tony introduced himself and asked me to undress while he prepared his oils.

I laid face down in the middle of the king sized bed, a fresh towel under me, and Tony quickly set to his work.

Nice firm strokes mixed with a lemongrass scented oil made for instant relaxation.

I soon melted into the bed as Tony worked his magic. Strong yet gentle strokes, relaxing yet arousing at the same time. After what felt like an hour already Tony asked me to turn over so he could work my chest, arms and legs from the front.

Working on my back and thighs, Tony had teased my butt and balls with some light but extended play, so I was relaxed about turning over and being as hard as a rock when I did.

Tony smiled when he saw my seven inch uncut cock standing to attention as he began to work my chest, paying close attention to my nipples and some long slow strokes down to my groin and thighs.

I noticed a distinct bulge in his pants and propping myself up on my elbows, took my hand and slowly squeezed his hard on through his clothing.

Tony looked at me and winked, as he took my cock in his oiled hand and slowly started to stroke it. We kept eye contact for several minutes as we both continued to arouse each other with firm grips and slow purposeful strokes.

I undid his pants and fly and was greeted with a beautiful smooth caramel coloured cut cock. Strong, hard and close to eight inches with a enlarged head.

I wrapped my hand around his shaft as he continued to slowly stroke me, the heat of his cock and hardness contrasting with the soft velvet feeling of his skin.

Tony moved forward leaning over me and lowered his mouth on to my eager cock. His tongue was magic, his lips creating a perfect seal while his tongue worked over my cock head and shaft. It was pure ecstasy.

As Tony worked my cock I couldn't resist any more. I sat up further and took his cock head in my mouth, my hand stroking his shaft as my tongue wrestled with his beautiful cock.

A brief pause allowed Tony to undress and get into a more comfortable position, we were soon in an intense 69, all focus on pleasuring each other. The only sounds noticeable above the quiet hum of the air conditioning being the distinctive suction slurping sound that accompanies a lustful cock sucking session.

I could feel my orgasm was near and let Tony know I was going to cum. He stopped for a moment, looking at me and again smiled that charming smile, before returning to my cock with a new found purpose.

It wasn't long before I started to cum, shooting my load into the warm skilled mouth of Tony, my orgasm passing through my body in a shuddering moment of pleasure.

As my orgasm subsided I returned my focus to Tony's hard cock, and within moments had the pleasure of his hot load teasing my tongue and flooding my mouth.

We both used the near by towels to dispose of the cum and then spent a few moments with our bodies entwined, hands exploring bodies as tongues and lips met, an erotic taste of each other loads mixing on our tongues.

As Tony packed up to leave I asked him what time his shift finished. He replied 11pm.

Looking over at the room clock and noticing it had just gone 8pm I asked if he would like to stop by after he finished.

The smile was all the answer I needed to know that there was another encounter coming.