**I am a 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 women, men and trans / shemales during my two decades in Asia.**
A two day work trip to Hong Kong would always be a blur of rushed appointments and meetings, with a few hours sleep in between.
This trip was no different, though by the second afternoon I had managed to clear my schedule, and headed back to the hotel.
My plan was to hit the gym before my midnight flight later that evening.
After freshening up I made my way downstairs.
Compact and brightly lit, the gym was equipped with a range of cardio machines, weight machines and a small free weights area.
Besides the friendly hotel staff greeting me on arrival, there was only one other guest using the gym.
As I made my way to the changing rooms I made eye contact with the other guest with a brief smile and hello as we passed each other.
I hit the treadmill and after working up a good sweat I decided to head to the water cooler to grab a drink.
As I was enjoying the refreshing water, a friendly 'hello' from behind announced the arrival of 'Sam', an Australian businessman in town for a few days as well.
We engaged in some small talk, while both checking each other out.
Sam was tall, and very well built. His muscular frame in proportion to his height.
Clearly he spent a lot of time working out.
I complimented him on his physique, and smiling in return he replied stating how I looked to be in good shape too.
I winked at Sam as I highlighted my lean frame was far from his build, and we both had a laugh at the obvious size difference.
I was keen to hit the steam room in the changing area, and let Sam know that I was heading that way.
Sam agreed that it sounded like a good idea, and that he would see me there soon.
After a quick shower I wrapped my towel around my waist and entered the steam room.
Immediately I was hit by the heat from the wet heavy air, and the near dark environment.
The steam room was small in size, a rectangular shape with concrete benches running along two walls in an L shape, with the other two walls forming an L with the entrance door.
As my eyes adjusted, I placed my towel on the bench at the side of the wall that created a small alcove from the entrance, though given how empty the fitness centre was, I didn't think there would be too many people coming through.
Leaning back against the wall I felt the warm moist air envelope me, instantly releasing the tension and relaxing both mind and body.
A sudden burst of light through the steam, and some cooling air, announced the arrival of Sam.
After taking a moment to adjust to the near dark, Sam placed his towel next to mine, and leant back against the wall, our thighs nearly touching.
We both sat there in silence, the ever present hum of the steam machine, the only notable sound in the room.
Soon I felt Sam's strong hand tentatively stroking the outside of my thigh.
I let out a soft moan to let Sam know I was fine with the situation, and moments later, Sam's hand was grazing my toned stomach, and heading down towards my rapidly hardening cock.
I took the opportunity to reach across Sam's thigh and my hand was greeted with a firm thick cock.
We sat there in silence as we both slowly stroked each other's cocks.
The firm strokes Sam was performing on my cock had me rock hard and very turned on.
In return I had worked his foreskin down over his cock head and was rewarded with a large cock head that was very responsive to my touch.
Clearly Sam was enjoying the experience as much as I was enjoying working his strong shaft and thick cock head.
The attention from Sam's hand on my cock, combined with the warmth from the steam room and the hot strong cock in my hand, meant that I was incredibly turned on, and decided to take things further.
Taking Sam's hand off my cock, I stood up and knelt between his spread thighs.
Leaning in towards him, my lips soon met his cock head, as my mouth opened wide to welcome him.
With my tongue lashing his cock head, and my lips working in unison on his shaft, Sam let out a long soft moan, as he leant back against the wall, his hands resting lightly on the top of my head, while I worked his cock in a strong, steady motion.
Alternating between taking as much of his cock shaft into my throat, and lashing attention on to his cock head with my tongue and lips, it was clear that Sam was rapidly approaching orgasm.