Laos Visa Run
November 27th, 2006A while back I had to make my first visa run. I won’t go into a lot of detail about visa runs. Suffice to say, if you plan to live in Thailand, visa runs are a way of life. In this case I needed to hop out of country and pick up a 90 day tourist visa. This type of visa run takes three days and two nights.
I had heard good things about the Lao boys in Vientiane, capital of Laos, and decided to give it (them) a try. To save a little on travel, I flew to Udan Thani (Thailand) and took a taxi van to the boarder. Udan Thani is a popular entry point for visa runs, so you won’t have any difficulty locating a shuttle service to the Laos boarder. It’s a 45 minute drive, so make sure you hit the bathroom before departure. Crossing the boarder into Laos takes about an hour, followed by a 20-30 minute taxi van drive into Vientiane. I’ve been told the road into town is paved now, so it may take less time. I took a 6:30am flight from BKK and was at my hotel by 10:30am.

I stayed at the Lane Xang Hotel, with a view of the Mekong River. Its not the nicest hotel in Vientiane, but offers a couple of important benefits. The hotel is located in the heart of the tourist district, so you can walk to a good selection of western (including French) restaurants. A lot of hotels do not allow you to bring a boy home for the night, but this one does. If you want to save money, there are plenty of nice guesthouses in the area, and some will allow you to bring home a guest. One I happen to know about is the gay owned and operated Dragon Lodge Guesthouse.

Whatever place you decide on, make sure to inquire first about having a local spend the night in your room. Apparently there is some sort of loosely enforced law prohibiting local citizens from spending the nigh in someone’s hotel room. This is not a gay thing. It applies to both male and female guests.
Also keep in mind that public display of affection is taboo in Laos, so save the kissing and grab ass for the hotel room.
English is more widely spoken in Laos, making it fairly easy to get things done. Everything is cheaper, so your money goes a lot further. And fortunately they accept Baht, because Kip (Laos currency) is unmanageable. Exchanging Baht into Kip will result in a ridiculously large pile of bills. The locals are aware of this and do their best to keep you in Baht, when making change.
This is not a modern city, but they do seem to be upgrading the roads and sidewalks. Keep an eye out while walking, because there are an abundance of deep holes in the sidewalks. At least that was the case in and around the area I was staying. This may have been a temporary problem associated with the construction going on.
What about the boys?
I’ve read, on numerous web sites, that there are no gay exclusive clubs in Vientiane. That is generally true. Most clubs (discos) have a mixed crowd, but I found one disco that is mostly, if not all, gay. Unfortunately, I don’t remember the name of the place. All I did was tell at tuk tuk driver to take me to the “boy boy bar”. After a rather lengthy drive, he dropped me off at this club. If there were straights in there, they were definitely in the minority.

The crowd is going to be young, at any club you go to. From what I understand, they are mostly collage students. In general, the clubs open at ten, and close around midnight. Thus, your window of opportunity is narrow. They do have money boys in the clubs. I’ve been told they go for about half the price of boys in Bangkok. I can’t confirm this, because the boy I picked up was not a money boy.
The boy I took home had been giving me the eye for about 20 minutes before the club closed at midnight. I wasn’t aware the clubs closed that early, so it caught me off guard. They had already turned all the lights on when I walked over and asked him if he’d like to go home with me. As it turned out, he spoke very little English, and a friend of his ended up translating my offer. The boy’s first response was he could not speak English. I told him English was not required. He smiled and agreed to come home with me.
The hotel I was staying in had just remodeled the bathrooms. An impressive feature of their remodel was the enormous walk in shower. I could not wait to get this boy back to the hotel, so we could take a long hot shower together.
Once in the room, it wasn’t long before we were undressing each other. He only let me play with him for a short time before squeezing out the word “shower”, quickly followed by his heading for the bathroom. When I followed him in, he gave me a confused look. Like the boys in Bangkok, he preferred to shower alone, but did not put up any resistance when I continued on in and joined him. He didn’t realize the shower had hot water, and was pleasantly surprised when I adjusted the shower to a warmer temperature. It was at that point he really got into us showering together. I could tell, by the experience I was having in the shower, this was only a taste of the wonderful evening ahead.
The room came with two complementary bathrobes. After the shower I held one out for him to slip into. I knew this was a luxury that would make him feel special. Even though he could not speak much English, it was apparent he was totally blown away by this romantic gesture.
Both in our robes, we sat on the bed for a bit and watched TV. It was obvious he didn’t get to watch TV very much, so I didn’t mind. After about twenty minutes, his attention shifted back to me. He turned the TV off, slipped out of his robe, and began round one of the best sex I’ve ever had. Maybe its all that influence the French have had on Laos…I don’t know. French influence, or not, this boy knew how to push all the right buttons.
I was surprised that he never asked for the lights to be turned off. My experience with Thai boys has been they want the lights off before sex. In fact, most won’t even get undressed until they are in a darkly lit bedroom. Even then, they usually don’t take off their underwear.
This boy was totally comfortable with all the lights on. He would put his robe on between each round of sex, but I got the impression it was more about being cold than modest. Like the Thai boys, he’s not used to an air conditioned room.
Equally surprising was the number of times this boy wanted to have sex. Most Thai boys roll over and go to sleep right after the first time. On rare occasions I’ve had a Thai boy that would go another round in the morning, but most just sleep well into the next day.

Speaking of the next morning. At eight o’clock sharp, he popped out of bed, got dressed, kissed me good by, and left. In the process he managed, with his limited English skills, to communicate that he was a collage student and had a class to catch. I planned to take some pictures of him the following morning, but his abrupt departure left me with nothing but fond memories.I have spoken to several gay Farang that have been to Laos. They all rave about how good in bed the Lao boys are. One guy actually told me to stop talking about it, because it was making him horny just thinking about his fabulous experience.
Before I left Bangkok, it felt like I might be coming down with a head cold. Sure enough, it hit me on day two of my stay in Laos. Fortunately I packed some cold medication, so I was able to drag myself through the visa process. But going out a second night was not in the cards. It’s probably just as well. My dick was so sore from the first evening of sex I’m not sure it would have survived a second. Instead, I spent the second evening reminiscing about my incredible experience from the night before.

On the last day I needed to kill some time before catching my 8:30pm flight back to Bangkok. So I rented a driver who took me around to several of the Buddhist temples, before driving me to the border. I wish I had taken more pictures while I was there. The few I did take are in a gallery for you to enjoy.
With this experience, and the stories I’ve been told by others, I’ll assume anyone that visits Laos will come back with a big smile on his face. I personally cannot wait for an excuse to return.













