It doesn't really get going in Pattaya until quite late in the evening. The wilder party goers usually spend their days at the beach relaxing and recuperating from the previous night's excesses. Then after eating a late dinner, with their batteries recharged they filter into the honky tonks and girlie bars around ten or eleven to begin the excitement again.
Laurel sat at Johnny's bar enjoying the music and feeling the energy. Sipping on her third mai-tai of the night, she reflected on her new sexual freedom. "God, what a holiday this is turning out to be!" she thought, arching her back and displaying her shapely breasts in what she hoped was a seductive pose.
Being anonymous in a hedonistic environment was having a powerful effect on Laurel. She felt her nipples grow hard as she crossed her shapely legs. Trying to appear nonchalant she adjusted her sarong, exposing more of her upper thigh. Laurel surveyed the crowd, her heart beating rapidly in anticipation, enjoying her new boldness.
Johnny's was located in the raunchier part of town and popular with both tourists and ex-pats alike. The bar was well known for having the prettiest girls in Pattaya. As you could get anything you wanted for the right price the place was always lively and packed with thrill seekers out on the prowl. Ed frequently hung out at Johnny's when he wasn't busy working or at home. After sleeping with her Ed had smooth talked Laurel into working at the bar as a prostitute, taking advantage of her hunger for new sexual thrills. She had readily agreed wanting to please both him and her husband Steve.
Before Laurel had a chance to change her mind Ed had quickly introduced her to Johnny, convincing the affable owner the pretty white woman would be good for business. Johnny was sensitive to the fact Laurel was new at the game and more than likely feeling very uncomfortable. He had assured her she was more than welcome putting her mind at ease.
Earlier Laurel had succumbed to her hidden desires and had sex with Ed and his three black friends as Steve looked on. She wanted to show her husband she really could let her hair down and have a good time while they were on vacation. He said that she should experience everything she possibly could, convincing her that as they were so far from home no one would ever know.
Seeing the effect it had on Steve as she fucked other men had excited Laurel, transforming her from a lonely housewife to a wanton slut. Wanting to make up for lost time she was more than ready for the next step of her walk on the wild side.
When the Thai bargirls were informed the pretty farang was to join their ranks, they had welcomed her into the fold. Eager to help Laurel look the part they dressed her in a skimpy see thru white bra and panty set that enhanced her full breasts and soft shapely bottom. To add just the right touch of eroticism the giggling bargirls tightly wrapped her in a bright red sarong that opened high on her leg and topped it with a transparent white silk shoulder-less blouse. They carefully painted her nails and fastened large gold hoops on her ears. For a finishing touch they put her tiny feet in a pair of very high open toed pumps. The sexy heels complimented Laurel's long shapely legs and had the effect of making her appear both classy and provocative.
After filling Laurel in on many trade secrets and giving a lot of helpful suggestions, the girls discreetly faded away leaving her to her own devices.
As she was the only white whore working at the bar, Laurel stood out conspicuously from the crowd. Being an exhibitionist at heart she felt incredibly wicked and naughty in her new attire and noticed her tiny panties were becoming quite damp. Laurel was horny and looking forward to her first client. Her husband sat a short distance away, watching her deftly apply crimson lip gloss to her full pouty lips. A good looking very fit blonde man in a black muscle shirt approached the bar and Steve's heart skipped a beat. The man eyed Laurel up and down then sat next to her and leaned over to whisper in her ear. Steve saw her blush then smile warmly and nod to the man. They both rose, and arm in arm walked slowly back toward the stairs. Steve felt a dull ache in his balls, realizing Laurel was about to get her first fuck of the night.
The smiling bargirls looked at each other knowingly as they watched Laurel about to cuckold her husband with the handsome farang. Her shapely bum swayed suggestively as she led the way, her cunt pouting in anticipation.
Steve was so turned on watching her performance he had difficulty getting his drink to his lips without spilling it. His cock started freely leaking precum as he watched his wife take the man upstairs.
Mai-Ling, the prettiest and most experienced of the bar girls, noticed and sat down next to him.
