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JDR
11-03-2004, 07:16 AM
Knottydredd






9/8/04
Well, first I need to thank everyone that gave me the information that came useful for my trip down here. It all came into play. My 1st day was a trip because as soon as I arrived at JFK they told me the flight to POP was cancelled so the flight available at the time was to go to Santiago. I wasn't able to get John in enough time to have Jesus meet me at STI instead of POP. I finally arrived at POP when I got bombarded by the Taxicab mafia. These bastards all were trying to charge me 65 bucks to go from STI to Sosua. I finally got 1 guy down to 50 bucks, but he decides to change the price once we got to the Palace. He increased it to 55. That sure left a bad taste in my mouth, but I kept my cool and wouldn't let it get me bent out of shape. One of kids, Alfredo, came and got me settled in. He went and exchanged some money for me then showed me where everything was. We went and played pool for a bit, which I can say the boy was good at cuz he beat me 3x with no problem. So I ended up going back to the Palace and see what was hanging around, and the only person still there was Saronji. Now I have to say, the pictures posted of all the chicas cannot compare to how these girls look in person. I have to say she looked better and the thickness of her body got me. I copped a few pictures of her before the action started. Which all the girls know that their pictures are appearing on the internet because each one told me "no internet". I was fine with that. Well, Saronji's performance was just alright. I can't really scale it because all those weeks of saving up came out in a matter of 10min. I tried to disguise it, but she went straight for my shit, and was like you're finished. Oh well.

I wasn't satisfied with that so I went back out just looking at all the ladies going by. I finally made my move to D' Classico which was a nice spot. It was air conditioned and the girls were everywhere. They had every size a guy could want in there. I guarantee you'll be able to pull something you want out of there. I bumped into this petite girl, about 5', maybe 110lbs. I don't know, but she was on me like white on rice. I made the deal with her for 1500 for TLN. I got her to the room, but mediocre performance at best. All she kept complaining about was I was too mucho, and I wouldn't bust. Plus, her head game was terrible. All she would do was suck the head while she stroked me which I don't like. I feel head should be with your mouth not the hand. I can do that myself without her. Finally we finish then go to sleep. The next morning I tried to get me some more, but her complaints about bambino and being too mucho was getting on my nerves so I let her go. I end up giving her the money we agreed upon, plus, some motoconcho money and she looked at me weird like is that all? This when me not knowing the language came into play so I told her that's it, no more so she left. That's my 1st night here. I'll type some more the next time I get in this internet cafe. I need to go out and search for some more prospects, but I guarantee I post more of my trip. You guys are the best in giving some necessary information.

Dreddy (aka Shane)




09/09
Well, after I finally woke up, I did a little stroll through the streets to see what was popping. Then I did some sightseeing of the beach where everyone and they mama is trying to sell you something. All these stalls have the same stuff in it and everyone wants you to look at it. That can get annoying to a point, but I kept my cool throughout. Didn't stay out too long so I rolled back to the Palace. I sat near the pool for awhile where there were a few chicas sitting around waiting to be picked. I met another monger who was staying at the Palace. The girls know him as Santa Claus. I began to talk with him for a bit when he told me he was waiting on this chica named Meralyn. I was wondering why he wasn't really paying the other Palace girls too much mind while he sat and read his book. Then out of no where, from Santiago, is Meralyn. Now that's a bad girl. Tight frame, small waste, tall, curly, burgandy colored hair, and had some hypnotizing eyes. I gave homeboy a pound when I saw that attack him. After he came back from his room with her she look like she took the wind out of him. He told me I can get her if I want since she will be going back to Santiago in a bit. First I denied it, but then she came near me and next thing you she begins to seranade me. I notice most of the girls do that. They stare deeply in your eyes, and sing some spanish love song. I don't know, but it was sure working on me. So I decide to take her upstairs, and I'm glad I did. That girl is like a tiger in the sack. She was all over me and she loved to give head. She even told me she don't like using her hands. The more I banged her out the more she wanted to dick. I couldn't believe it. I was so amazed at her performance. I had her missionary, doggystyle, and rode me like the rodeo. And when it came time to bust, she pointed to her mouth or her face, so you know I had to go for the mouth. She actually held the cum in her mouth, showed it to me, then when to the bathroom and spit it out. That girl was more of a porn star than I could believe. The funny thing is I believe she could fuck all night with no problem. After we left the room I had to give Santa Claus a pound for that one. The chick wore me out to the point where I didn't want no one else for the rest of the night. She put my black ass to bed, literally.

09/10
Well, Friday comes by and I'm up for a new challenge. My room was flooded from the night before. Some intense rain began to fall and it produced lake in my room. Luckily, when I came back to the hotel it was cleaned up. I hang with a few other guys staying at the Palace. Get some breakfast at the La Roca, and then chilled at the beach a bit. The La Roca had some exceptional food for breakfast. Did not get me sick at all. I had some type of omelette, but can't remember what it was. One thing I did notice about the food was it runs through you the next morning. After the beach, we headed back to the Palace where I decided to take my position at the pool when I meet Yohaida. Another petite shorty, but didn't mind taking the dick. She begins to seranade me to get me to go to the room. I got her upstairs and her head game was exceptional as well. Wasn't like Meralyn, but better than what I had with that Classico girl. If y'all bump into her, the chick's name is Joanna I believe. Can't remember too good cuz she sucked. The only problem I was having with Yohaida was I couldn't bust. I went from busting too soon when I 1st got here to not busting out all. That shit was pissing me off cuz Yohaida was good. So I ended up faking it cuz I was beginning to get back pain. I actually got a chance to talk with her for a bit. From the looks of it, you wouldn't think she had 2 kids (6&7), and she's only 22.

Later that day I end up hooking up with Elizabeth. Now this is the type of chick I mess with at home....Tall and Thick. Girl had ass, thighs, and a nice set a breast. I'm not really into breast as much as booty cuz all I wanna see is her ass wiggle. As long as she got some I can grab, I'm good. I end up getting the TLN treatment with her. I took her to the room, and we all know what's the rest of that story. Now her performance was good, she don't get too vocal, but she can ride and ride and ride, but she seemed to never take her hair out of that damn ponytail. I had this girl 3x and her hair stays in that ponytail with her sweatband around her head. This girl can drink too. I kept calling her a lush because she drank all night and wouldn't stop. She came along with us to Puerto Plata where we hit El Boem and Crystals. Now there are definitely some sights in there, but El Boem got too many girls with that caked up make up on their faces. There was one girl in there I swear was a dude. I could be wrong but she looked too mannish for me. Crystals was much better cuz the girls actually got butt naked for you, and didn't have layers of make up like the El Boem girls. There was this one dude in there tipping girls American dollars. He appeared to be in heaven. Don't know if he took any of them chicks back with him, but there were 2 stuck to him like glue. The girls definitely are worth checking out, but not for those ridiculous prices their charging in those spots. If I want that I can do that in NYC.

We ended up coming back to Sosua and head to D'Classicos. I really didn't want to take Elizabeth there because she already had enough to drink. I wanted to bang her out when we got back. Didn't get a chance to do that to the next morning because she passed right out when we got to the room. But I did get a discount with her cuz the Palace girls are asking 3000RD for TLN and I got her for 2500RD. That didn't last too long....lol.

More to come later.... Hope I'm doing good so far.




Sorry for the delay. I just got back from the DR yesterday. My arrival back home was not good. I was flying with a serious cold I caught while I was down there. I got sick from the rain. When nightfall came, I knew I wasn’t gonna wake up healthy the following day.

9/11
Headed to breakfast for my usual Mexican breakfast at La Roca’s. I really didn’t eat at too many different spots, especially PJ’s. Heard several different stories about people getting sick so I left it alone. I have to say you get some nice portions at La Roca’s. The breakfast cost 135RD. Don’t really remember about much of what I did since it was about a week ago so bare with me. I know I headed back to the Palace. I hung around the pool with a few guys, basically relaxing. Some chicas were hanging with us. But I know I one point I was there with the girls by myself. There was Wendy, Soranji, Elizabeth, Yohaida, Mercedes, and some other girls. Throughout the day girls came in and out. I didn’t get to try Wendy throughout the trip. Something about her just had me. She maybe was a 7 in looks, but I wanted her. She seemed too herself at times. I know she loved sitting on the edge of that wall above the hot tub. That would be a nice place to have sex with her. I ended up going back upstairs with the lush, Elizabeth, for ST. I liked her in doggystyle position. I just her thighs and booty. I know one thing she never takes that sweatband off. Not once I seen her with it off and without her hair up.
Later that night I think I went to the Flamingo Bar with 2 other guys. Girls range from 6 & up. There are 2 that work it out on those 2 poles. I need to see more of that in the NY clubs. There’s one girl in there named Raissa that dances. This Cuban guy that I met that’s been staying at the Palace said he banged for free many of times. The guy has hit a lot of girls down there in his 6mo. So if anyone wants some advice, he knows a lot about the girls. Everywhere we went he knew people. But one thing you need to look out for in Flamingos is that one of those ladies is a man. So be careful with your licquor, don’t want to wake up one morning with that thing.
After Flamingos, we headed to D’Classicos. I never made it to D’Latinos at all. I heard there are some real lookers in there. I’ll hit it on my next trip. We circled Classicos, until I finally took my spot at the bar near the door. It’s a good spot too see what girls are coming in and out of the spot so you won’t miss anything. I had 3 girls that attacked me over there. One girl I couldn’t pronounce her name. She was about 8.5 in looks, chocolate complexion, and hair pull back. She was about maybe 5’8 with the heels on. She was a keeper, but she decided to ask for a drink and wouldn’t take the beer, I left her alone. Plus, there was another girl that was trying to get my attention. I finally decided to hook up with this girl Michelle. She was a solid 9, but her friend IMHO was a 10. I really wanted to get at her, but I was content with Michelle. There was one girl walking around the club that was about 5’6, 130lbs-140lbs, bronze complexion, black, curly hair, and probably 40D breast. That girl had my mouth watering, but I was preoccupied. I negotiated with her for 2000RD for the night. At 1st she started at 4000RD, but I laughed in her face until we got to 2000RD. I think I could’ve gotten her lower, but I figured that was an alright price. I told her before we left that I didn’t want to hear her sob story or any price changes the next morning and she agreed. We walked back to the Palace and got right down to business, but problems emerged. She starts to complain about me taking to long to bust. One thing I forgot to talk with her about. I should’ve handled that part at the club. The sex was alright, but she was way too meticulous. Each sweat drop was being wiped away while we were fucking. I met another that was with her, but didn’t have the same experience so she can be questionable So guys just break everything down to the girls before you take them to the room. I actually found it helpful since the girl didn’t complain to me about anything the next morning. I gave her the money and she left. The funniest thing was during the night I was freezing this girl out the room. She was in the bed in the fetal position, freezing her ass off. During the night I thought it was an earthquake at a point because the bed was vibrating so much.

9/12
Well, didn’t really do too much today. I think all the sex was beginning to catch up with me. No action for me at all. Went to the beach for awhile and almost burned my toes off. That DR sun is ridiculously strong. There was a few sites on the beach, only 2 real eye openers though. We rented some chairs from a guy named Ruben who was cool. I believe they were for 100 pesos. The man will run around and get anything for you.
That night headed to Cabarete and had dinner at Jose O’Shea’s. The food there was good. I had a Philly Chicken Cheesesteak which was good, but needed some bbq sauce. I think my meal was around 300 pesos, but I can’t remember correctly. After dinner, we headed back to Sosua where I went back to the hotel while the other guys went out hunting. Luckily I didn’t go out cuz it began to rain like crazy throughout the night.

9/13
Monday, most of the people at the Palace were headed home. There was only one other guy there with me, and he was headed back to Santo Domingo the following day. I believe that was Mr. Tennessee, not too sure what everyone’s handles are. I did my usual stroll down Pedro Clisante. There was this one girl in the Domino’s Bar that always tried to get my attention, but all she got was laughter from me. Everytime I went by her she would call me Bob Marley. The afternoon I hit the Palace up and sat by the pool. Elizabeth strolls in, and of coarse, wants a drink. I’m telling this girl loves the drink. I heard Saronji is the same way, but really didn’t see her drink anything while I was there. She only took a shot of the Absolut, and that was it. I end up taking Elizabeth for some TLN, but this will be the last time because of issues that night. First thing she told me was I had some other chick, which I lied and told her know. I don’t know how she heard that shit, but I kept telling her I was by myself. Maybe that girl Michelle she knows since their both from Puerto Plata. I have no idea, but I stuck with my lie. I don’t even know why I had to lie since I can fuck who I want. Before we went upstairs several girls tried to get us upstairs for a 3some, but I can’t handle that at all. I had one once in my life and I was way too tired afterwards. I kept telling the girls that I can’t handle both of them. Told them they were too freaky, freaky for me. They’ve been running that line to me throughout the whole vacation so I turned it on them.
I get Elizabeth in the room and we get it popping. I hit it once, then we relax for a bit and she’s talking about her baby has no milk, and she needs money. She asks me for 500RD to purchase the milk, but said she will return. I told her that 500 is coming out of her fee. It took me 10min. to explain this to her. She even wrote the same shit down and came up with the same thing. I didn’t think she was too bright after that. Then she ask me to come with her, which I told her no. I knew what that would mean. I would see her fucked up situation and me, being the nice guy I am, would come out my pocket with everything. She decides to change her mind and let me hit it from behind in front of the mirror. I was loving all the facial impressions she was making in the mirror. Wish I had a camera running at that point because she looked like one of those Jerry’s kids. Classic. We finish and are watching Novellas. These girls love their novellas. They watch these things all day. Same thing in the states, you can’t say shit to them when their on. At around 9pm, she’s telling me she’s worried about her baby so at that point I told her to go see it. Her head spinned when I gave her half the money. I told her you stay ST, you get half. The next thing comes out her mouth is I’m Mafioso. I told her to get dressed cuz now I’m sick of her bullshit. First she said she’s not ready to leave, then says she’s changed her mind and is gonna stay. Guess that baby wasn’t important anymore. That 3000RD outweighed that shit. I gave her the silent treatment for about an hour and turned from her novellas. At that point she knew I was pissed at her and tried everything to get next to me. I hit it one more time, but knew that was my last night with her. The next morning she tells me she’ll be back the following day, but I ignored her.

9/14
Not much day action for me. I get to the Palace and fucking Elizabeth is sitting right at the bar waiting for me, but I just ignored her and walked right pass her and go straight to my room. About 45min pass and she’s knocking on my door wondering what’s going on. I tell her I’m trying to relax, and don’t want anyone in my room tonight. She says ok, and tells me she’ll go back to Puerto Plata. This she did not do. I try to go downstairs and see if I can find Wendy, but she’s no where to be found. Alfredo comes down and ask if we’re gonna play pool, which was cool. I ask him did Elizabeth leave, and he ends up calling her out. She comes back to me wanting to go to the room and I’m telling her no…I’m bouncing. I had to security guy laughing because she would not let up. At one point she decided to ask for my keys so she can go in my room and wait for me. I told her hell no, that’s not gonna happen. She goes back to the 2nd fl where the girls were hanging. Alfredo tells me in an hour he’ll be ready so I go back to the room. When he’s ready, he comes to the room with Yohaida. Now I was suppose to hook up with her at 6pm, but it didn’t happen. So I made up for it before I head to go play pool. This was one of the few girls that didn’t complain about anything. She came in there, did her business, chilled for a bit, then left. A great bootycall if she was in NY.
Before I left, bumped into Meralyn before she left for Santiago. Told her I needed her back at the Palace at 3pm, the next day. Had to get another hit of that before I head back to NY. I would be crazy if I didn’t.
Played pool with Alfredo at La Roca’s which was 40RD for a ½hr. The spot I went to next to Fun Centro was free, but tables were beaten up. That kid Alfredo can play some pool though. He ended up helping my game out. Head back to the Palace and I as we turn down the road the Palace is on I hear someone trying to get my attention, and it was Elizabeth. She was not letting up, but I ignored her and kept it moving.

9/15
Do my usual routine. I head to La Roca’s for Mexican breakfast. There’s this one girl in there that’s about a 7, maybe 5’5, thick body, green eyes, caramel complexion, and a fatty. Her eyes just draw you in. Damn, I wish I knew the language because I definitely wanted to talk to her a bit.
Left for Alf’s, e-mailed home to see if my flight was still leaving Saturday since they keep talking about this storm that’s gonna hit the island. I was happy Ivan missed us the week before, now they talking about another one. I didn’t want to end up getting stuck here my 1st time. I was having fun, but not that much fun. Plus, since my flight the day I left JFK screwed me the 1st time, I wanted to make sure I was flying out of POP.
Headed back to the Palace a little after 3pm to make my appt. Soon as I get to Club Residencial. The rain starts to come down all of sudden. I start to foot it when Madeline and Claudia just come out of nowhere and grab for me. I just said DAMN at that point. I knew Madeline was trying to get me upstairs because I bumped into her a few times and she kept sticking out that tongue. My mind went to having to feel what that was all about. We get to the Palace and I see no Meralyn, so I just went upstairs with both of them. Claudia left after about 10min. I wanted to hit that during this trip, but I didn’t get a chance as well. I remember seeing pictures of her in the past. Damn she looks good in person. Madelyn does give a real good, sloppy bbbj. Barely uses her hands, deepthroats, and wants you to nut twice. Each time I had her she wanted to get hit twice. I gave her the Palace 1500RD, and 200 propina.
After about 20 min. came out the room and chilled on the balcony area wondering where is Meralyn. I still had some energy for her. 20min go by and she comes out the shadows and sits on one of those chairs by the pool. I get her attention and signal her to come to the room. She gets to the room telling me she got there at 3pm, and didn’t see me. If she did, someone was fucking her cuz I got there like 5min afterwards and I damn sure looked. Cut all that real quick cuz I tossed her on the bed. I heard this girl takes it in the butt, but that’s not for me. Her throat is a little sore so she couldn’t get real deep with it. She was apologizing, telling me she loves to do it. I wasn’t complaining because I knew how she gets down. She jumps on top, begins to grind slowly, but I noticed she wasn’t speeding up. Don’t know what was going because she couldn’t handle it this time so I helped her out. Next thing I know she tells me she’s cumming staring me deep in my eyes. I start pounding it more while trying to get me to slow down. I just wasn’t listening so she loses it and falls on me. We change positions a few times and she came few times. But me, nothing. I just gave up, and she was like it’s ok, I came a lot. She started talking about how I gave it all to Madeline earlier. How the hell she knew that??? Guess there was some talking going on.
I relax a little bit and go downstairs and bumped into the Cuban guy that was staying at the Palace. He got into a messed up situation with some Canadian guy that he was renting an apt. from. Dude got all he stuff robbed. Apparently this Canadian guy owns the Blue Dolphin, the apartments in the back, and rents the property La Passion is on to the German guy that owns the massage place. We talk a little bit and Elizabeth pulls me aside. She ain’t too happy with me. She tells me she sees 2 chicas go to my room. She tells me I don’t want her no more. I’m looking at her like she lost her fucking mind. What’s with the attachment? I head back to the bar talking with the Cuban dude about the night before. She interrupts and begins talking to him to translate for her. Now the Cuban kid tells me she hasn’t spoke to him in 6mo. And now wants to talk to him. She tells him that she doesn’t want to talk to me anymore cuz I don’t want her. I told him to tell her it’s cool with me. Tell the lush I’ll be alright.
Evening approaches and me and Cuban guy hooked up with these guys that moved into the Palace Tuesday night. The Cuban guy, and this older guy from Utah I believe got into a heated discussion about politics in Cuba and the U.S. Me and the guy’s friend just kept ourselves out of it. The guy had some twisted views, but didn’t want to hear another person’s view on the same situation. Ended up going with the guy to the bar next to the Merengue Bar. He kept the Presidentes coming, but would I hang with him again. I don’t know. Just didn’t connect with him, especially with some of the shit he said. His friend was cool though. He actually wanted to know more from the Cuban guy. The beers was beginning to go in affect so we left the bar and they head to the Flamingo. The ran began to come down again so that really had me wanted to get in. I took my ass back to the Palace, had me a glass of Bacardi, and passed out.

9/16
La Roca’s, then back to Alf’s Internet Café. The rain is beginning to come down outside. I stay in there for well over an hour on my 1st attempt at updating my report. Soon as I send it, the site ask me to log in again. I end up losing all of what I wrote. I was pissed off because as you can see it was a lot of I written. There’s some stuff I know that’s missing, but hey, I can’t do anything about that. I find out my flight is still leaving on time. Soon as the rain slowed up, I headed back to the Palace. No one was really hanging out so I went up to the room. I get a knock at the door later, and it was Yohaida. Always willing to take some of my money, I went back at it. 40min. goes by and we chill and talk a minute. Then she goes. I finally go downstairs later and chill with the Cuban guy for awhile. Madeline comes by and I’m back in the room again. 1.5 later, She goes. I end up heading with the Cuban guy to Domino’s bar. Since it’s been raining here all day we weren’t trying to go far. Dudes telling me about all the girls that he knew there or did. One of the bartenders he got with a few times, but this time he was trying to get with her cousin who was new to the game. She’s grinding on him for about a ½ hr. Her cousin is telling him how he can spend money on her cousin and not her. We go back to the Palace, and he tells me to give him 15min. Dude was not lying, because about 20min later he’s knocking on my door. He’s telling me how she’s definitely new because she wasn’t too experienced. We go back to the bar because we had to walk the girls back. Apparently the cops were messing with the chicas walking by themselves. I heard the night before the cops did a sweep on the girls that were not inside somewhere. Stayed at Domino’s for another hour or so, then head to La Passion’s bar area. Cuban guy begins telling me about certain girls that do such and such. Jaime, he tells me you can get her out of there for about 2000RD. Soledad and her sister, who looks just like her, do only hj with the massage. Called it a night after that, and headed back to the hotel.

9/17
What a crazy night and morning. The freaking storm just ran threw here and tore up the town. The rooms were flooded. John’s lady had to come and clean the rooms cuz the maid was not making it. I couldn’t blame her, but I was shocked that John’s lady actually made it there in the morning. I don’t know how she did it because the streets were flooded. John left the island earlier in the week because he had a doctor’s appt. in Miami. He ended up getting stuck there because of the storm. The airports were closed Thursday and Friday so no one was going anywhere.
Once the rain slowed up, I headed with Cubano to Charimico to make sure his girl was alright. She lives in the area called La Pierda (not sure if I spelled that right). She wasn’t home so he thinks she went into the country because of the storm. We bump into a Palace girl who I’m not sure what her name is. But there were some fine ass girls over there. The hood always seems to have the gems. Hopped back on the Motoconcho and rode back to the Palace. The rain wasn’t really letting up at all the whole day. Few more places opened up, but not that much. Had my last fun with Madeline. Stuck to what I knew, plus I knew I was getting 2 nuts out of her. She was really the only one that came, besides her girlfriend Claudia who she kicked out the room again. She gave her 50 pesos for the Internet and kicked her behind out. Got a great massage with her hands, legs, pussy, and feet. I never had no massage like that, then the tongue got to work and I just let the rest flow.
Hooked up with the Cubano and this guy from Ohio. Kinda felt bad for this guy because it’s been cloudy and raining since he got there, but he enjoyed himself at La Passion, they were giving him some good bbbj’s there. We headed to the Domino’s bar, but it was their night to have no electricity. The night before the four roses and Domino’s kept switching on who was going to have electricity. Soon as one lost power, the other gained it. Domino’s had candles burning and kept the beers cold in a cooler. Seems like everyone was flocking for Domino’s since there wasn’t anything else really opened that night. We later hit the HaliGalli Bar. I meet Yuby who is working behind the bar. I know someone was looking for her so if they want to find her. She’s there. She reminds me of Raven Simone. Looks like an older version, but had some of the same features. Guys watch out for the girls behind the bar because they are not how old you may think they are. If they look young to you, it’s because they are. The good thing is they don’t go out with anyone.
There was one crackhead looking chica that was just outright disgusting. She took several dudes behind the bar and gave them head. The Cubano bargained her down to like 125RD for some head in the back. He didn’t do it, just wanted to see how cheap he can get her. I ended up calling it a night by myself. Hoping to wake up to sunshine.

9/18
I wake up to bright blue skies I pack, take my last trip to La Roca’s for breakfast, then back, getting ready for Jesus to take me to the airport. I bump into Big Trick and his boy who just got in. He told me he had to do a lot of traveling trying to get to Sosua because of the storm. He seemed like a cool people. Got to the airport and almost missed my flight. They had me sitting at the wrong gate Luckily I asked someone when I seen this LTU coming to gate 6th.

That was the end of my 1st trip to the DR. Would I go again??? HELL YEAH!!! I loved it there. The place may make an addict at of me. I might head there in March, but I know it will be earlier than that. I see why people go so much. I know I basically hit the Palace trip, but when the rain came, I wasn’t trying to be out too much. I caught a serious cold the last few days I was there for having wet clothes on. I’m still trying to recouperate from it. Thank everyone I chilled with and who I haven’t had the chance to hang with yet. I’ll get at y’all down there. I will be doing more chicks outside the Palace next time. Way too many girls out there so it’s definitely hard to make a choice for me.

Dreddy

JDR
11-03-2004, 07:22 AM
Gladiator trip #1




INTRODUCTION

I’ve just completed my 2-week sexpedition to the North coast. I was based all the time in the holy city of Sosua but I made occasional incursions into Cabarete and Puerto Plata. It was my first time in the DR though it wasn’t my first sexpedition.

It is quite clear that the North coast hasn’t reached yet the level of the world top sex Meccas, such as Brazil and Thailand, but having said this I must admit that Sosua is a holy place, a town where the fun is guaranteed.

Regarding the quality of the girls, it is more difficult to find very beautiful girls (7+) here than it is in other countries – if you are used to Brazilian cuties, for instance, you definitely have to lower your expectations when you visit Sosua, but you can still find a lot of girls in the 5-7 region and the rare 7+, who will be most probably already taken. I am quite picky too: I have been spoiled by Rio de Janeiro’s finest and by the best looking and youngest (but legal) babe faced Thai sweeties, so what I consider a 7 might be a 8 or even a 9 for others who haven’t been spoiled yet.

I have enjoyed my sexpedition to the DR more than the sexpedition that I made to Cuba a couple of years ago: the DR is just a better place than Cuba for mongering. Cuba has beautiful girls and it is a gorgeous island too but there is currently a monger-unfriendly policy in place and the police is a pain in the ass, frightening girls all the time. Cuba has a lot of potential, but at the moment the police hassle is too high in my opinion.

Over the last few days the police has also arrested a few girls who were walking the streets of Sosua at night, apparently they do this on a regular basis to keep the number of hookers under control. Obviously this is bad news for us and I really hope they don’t get used to it. I spoke to some girls in Charamicos and they said they had stopped going out at night in the Pedro Clisante area because they are afraid of being arrested. Other girls in Cabarete told me exactly the same story, they don’t go to Sosua any more and prefer to stay in Cabarete to avoid the police.

I liked the laid-back atmosphere of the town: it is small, quiet, safe and there are always some hookers on the horizon both by day and by night and regardless of where you are. It is a carnal environment and sex is in the air. Pros, semipros, non-pros, mongers, locals and all-inclusive tourists live all in harmony in the holy city.

During the day the action seemed to be limited to SW’s, beach walkers and pussies that hang out in a handful of bars. At night, from 11 pm onwards the discos open and disco-pussies start to turn up. There were 2 discos open: D’Latino and D’Classico and also worth mentioning is the Merengue bar, below D’Classico. D’Latino stayed open till later and usually closed at around 5-5.30 am each day of the week.


1ST PART: THE ARRIVAL

It was around 3 pm when I first arrived in POP and as soon as I saw the airport I started to get excited. From my trips I have realised that there is a correlation between the quality of the airport and the availability and price of pussies: the more basic the airport is the more pussies at cheap prices there are, and POP airport looked quite basic…

I took a taxi to the hotel, left the luggage in the room and went out straightaway to check out the town. Walking along Pedro Clisante I first came across Domino and Four Roses bars, there were a few hookers there, I scanned them all at a glance but none of them attracted my attention so I kept walking slowly all the way down to the beach, taking in the scene.

I love it when I visit a place for the first time, there are always new details to absorb, new landscapes and new hookers.

The beach was gorgeous, but it was already a bit late. On the way back to the hotel I stopped at Fun Centre for a couple of beers, it was hot and I was starting to get thirsty.

The chick who served the beer looked very friendly, she started to talk to me in broken English and she seemed very happy when I told her we could talk in Spanish. She was a 6 on the Richter scale of beauty, early twenties and, apparently, a non-pro. She insisted so that I stayed as long as possible, we talked for a long time and her body language suggested that she might be interested in visiting my bedroom so I invited her for a drink in the disco when her shift finished at 4 am and she accepted with no hesitation.

I was surprised that I had got a date with the first chick that I talked to, I thought that getting some non-pro action would be easy but not so easy! Anyway, it was just a date, she wasn’t on my bed yet.

I left Fun Centre and went to have some dinner, take a shower and get ready for my first night in Sosua.

I hung around the hookers’ bars having some drinks and chatting up the pros, they were friendly but too hardcore to my taste. I also visited Flamingo, there were only 3 girls that I liked, the rest were average or below average types. Two of the good-looking girls, one black and the other light-skinned mulatta, were already taken so I talked to the 3rd option – let’s call her Deep Throat for reasons that I will explain later. Deep Throat was a hardcore too but friendly and fun. I asked for the price for 1 hour and she said 2,000 pesos plus 500 salida, but I negotiated a bit and that came down soon to 1,000 pesos plus 500 salida. She wouldn’t go lower than 1,000 pesos.

I considered taking her to my room, but decided to hit the discos first to see what other options were available before making any decision. On the other hand I still had the date with the non-pro at 4 am.

I got into D’Classico at around 2 am and it was packed not only with pros and mongers but also with all-inclusive tourists, female sex tourists and sanky pankies (sic).

I scanned the landscape and ended up talking to a cute Haitian, let’s call her Miss BBBJ for reasons that I will explain later too. Miss BBBJ was really cute, her bum was correctly shaped and hard and she had a flat stomach and a slim figure. She wasn’t hardcore at all, she showed a sweet nature, there was kind of innocence in the way she spoke and in her eyes. I really liked her. She spoke no English and very basic Spanish, but it was enough. She said she went every day to D’Classico, I got her phone number and then visited D’Latino.

D’Latino was packed with pussy too, it was around 3 am, I had drunk a lot of Presidentes and Brugal anejo so the pussies looked probably even more attractive than they usually do – alcohol is the best beauty treatment for women.

Finally I left D’Latino and went to Fun Centre to pick up the non-pro. The plan was to attack the non-pro quickly and if she didn’t fuck I would go to Flamingo and take Deep Throat to my room.

When I got to Fun Centre at around 3.45 am the non-pro was there and she told me that she was tired and she’d rather go out with me the following day, she said she hadn’t even brought proper clothes to go to the disco and would have to go in her uniform. I thought: ‘Shit! What a fucking time-waster!’ But I told her that I understood her and that it was perfectly fine for me to meet her the next day. I like to keep options open, even with time-wasters.

She said that I could go to the disco with her friend if I wanted, and she introduced me a street rat. I shook hands with the street rat and gave her a quick look: she was a 4 in my book, so I told the non-pro that I’d prefer to go to the disco by myself as I was only interested in going out with her and not her friend and after all I just wanted to have a drink and listen to some music. She warned me that there were many putas in the disco, but I said that I wasn’t interested in putas, but only in decent girls like her and kissed her on the cheek before I left.

Then I took a motoconcho to Flamingo to look for Deep Throat, she wasn’t there but the cute black chick that I saw before was now available, I asked how much and she said she would tell me later, I replied I needed to know in advance and she said to wait downstairs as Flamingo was already closing and she would be out in 5 minutes.

I waited for a few minutes and the outlines of the black cutie appeared in the darkness of the Domino bar area, which was already closed.

I asked again how much, she took out her mobile and said she would type in the amount as she didn’t want anyone to hear how much she charged. This chick should be recruited by the CIA, MI5 or something: I’ve never seen any other girl taking such precautionary measures against possible external surveillance. She typed in the amount and showed me the mobile phone screen, which was tiny, and considering that my brain was flooded with Presidente and Brugal anejo I could hardly see the figures but I made an effort and I read 2,500.

When I saw that quote I told her that was too much, and in any case, was that for short time or for all night? ‘What do you think?’, she replied. I said I thought 2,500 pesos would be for all night and even so it was too expensive. She asked how much I was willing to give. I replied 1,000 maximum for 1 hour, non-negotiable, take it or leave it (it was almost 5 am and I couldn’t afford to waste my time negotiating). She said no way, she said, with bad manners, she had a friend who was working in Europe and she knew how much we pay in Europe. That made me laugh and I reminded her that we were not in Europe but in the DR, if she wanted to charge European rates she should go to Europe but as long as she stayed in the DR she should be realistic and not to price herself out of the market.

Pussy is not oil, its price is not set internationally, there is no OPEC for pussy, so the price of pussy in one country has nothing to do with its price in other countries, but some chicks seem to be still unaware of this fact.

I didn’t like the way she had behaved through the negotiations, she had showed me her hardcore side, she had showed me she was all business and I don’t like business women, I like sweeties. The purpose of negotiating prices is not only to save money but to test the girls’ attitudes, during the negotiating process you can see how hardcore, how cold or how sweet they are. This chick had failed the attitude test, so I said it was fine, I’d go to D’Latino to get another chick for 1,000 pesos for 1 hour and I took a motoconcho.

When I was on the motoconcho she asked me if she could go with me as she was taking the shared taxi back to Puerto Plata and had to go in that direction anyway, I told her it was OK.

On the way to D’Latino, she told me that I hadn’t been patient enough, she said that we could reach an agreement after all. That obviously meant that she was willing to go with me for 1,000 pesos, and I found it funny: she was now on a weak negotiating position: I was about to hit a disco where I could find pussies for the price I wanted, she was about to go home empty handed.

The motoconcho stopped in front of D’Latino, she said she would come with me, but I told her I had already decided to take another girl, I didn’t like her attitude and kissed her goodbye.

I got into D’Latino and, after some reconnaissance, hunted down a cute Haitian chick, 18 yo, slim and hard body, beautiful face, but she didn’t have ID (she had just a paper saying she’d lost her ID recently) so she couldn’t get into my hotel and we had to go to Calipso for a short-time sex session for 1,000 pesos. We stayed almost 2 hours there, she didn’t mind the time, she happened to be an excellent fuck, 100% GFE, she said she loved sex and I believed her, I was impressed with her performance and her attitude. She was really the star of my trip, I met her around 5-6 times during my 2-week sexpedition and she always overperformed. Let’s call her the Haitian Princess.

The Haitian Princess in fact was born in the DR and, according to her, she’s never been to Haiti. I believe her since unlike all other Haitian girls that I met she spoke perfect Spanish with DR accent.

When we left Calipso it was already light, almost 8 am, I was still drunk but sexually satisfied: the Haitian Princess had fulfilled all my desires.

When I got back to my hotel and laid on the bed I closed my eyes and thought of my first day in the holy city.

It had been a fantastic day




2ND PART: STENDHAL’S SYNDROME


Someone knocking on the door woke me up, I listened to a female voice, she was the chambermaid. I didn’t reply but just laid on my bed, inert, as if I was still sleeping. ‘Who knows? Maybe she was cute and I would fuck her later on during my trip’, I thought.

She saw I was still in and left, I stayed there resting for some time and then looked at the time: it was around 2 pm.

When I glanced at myself in the mirror I noticed I had a big mark on my neck, it was one of the bites from the Haitian Princess, I remembered that I had felt some bites in the middle of her wild performance. I would have to put some ice on it to make it disappear earlier –ice is the best treatment for girls’ bites- but even so it wouldn’t take less than 3-4 days.

I hate bites. I mean, I like feeling them in the heat of a passionate fuck but I definitely don’t like it when the mark stays on my neck.

I put on my swimming-trunks and walked to that gorgeous beach that I had seen the day before to have a swim and to take some beer for breakfast. The day was bright, the sky blue and the sea calm and warm.

On the beach some girls found me and chatted me up, they were fun to talk to. During our conversations I did some intelligence gathering, asking them about Sosua, about the scene. It doesn’t matter how many posts or how many internet sites you have researched: you always learn new stuff once you get to a sex paradise that you are not familiar with.

Time went by quickly, as it usually does in Sosua, and it was already dark when I left the beach.

Life looked smooth in this little town: excellent weather and beach, good beer, cheap prices and there were girls galore. Given that we can’t fuck 30 or 40 times a day we have to let most of the girls go, we have to be selective, we have to release our energy through only one, two or three of them each day. This is, in fact, the only problem that a monger has to face during a stay in a sex paradise: which girl to choose.

I knew Flamingo would open at 10 pm and I had already taken the decision that Deep Throat would be my first fuck of the day. I got there at about 10:30 pm and there was a show: a dog dancing between 2 poles.

I was going to call Deep Throat when I saw the light-skinned mulatta I had spotted the night before was there by herself, bored, she was the best-looking girl in that shithole so I chatted her up. I didn’t like her attitude, she was cold, unenthusiastic and distant, so I let her go and approached Deep Throat. She thanked me for going again and was as sweet as the previous night.

I asked her if the 1,000 pesos for one hour offer was still on, she smiled with her sluttish face and said it was. I paid the 500 pesos for the salida and we walked the long way from Flamingo up to the hotel Europa.

It was around 3-4 minutes into the BBBJ when I realised that Deep Throat was the natural name for that chick: she had that rare virtue of swallowing as deep as she could, she set targets for herself and she met them. I was falling in love with her, or to be more precise, with her prodigious mouth. She happened to be a great fuck too, so I enjoyed the hour. Her skin was smooth and slippery with sweat when we finished. I gave her 1,000 pesos and she left.

It was around midnight, I needed to eat something so went for some dinner, then on to the discos and at 3:30 am I made it to Fun Centre to give the second and last chance to the non-pro.

In sex paradises we really can’t afford to waste our time courting chicks, in sex paradises pussies are next to free, so if we decide to chase a non-pro is just to experience a cheap thrill, in a sense it is a favour that we are doing them so that they can dream for a while of getting a foreign boyfriend.

The Fun Centre non-pro was dressed to kill: tight jeans and nice shirt (i.e. good cleavage). However, she looked a bit serious and worried.

She asked me if I had enjoyed the night before, I replied I certainly had. I said I basically went for some drinks, some dancing and then to bed to sleep as I was a bit jetlagged because of the 9-hour flight – while I was talking to her I was facing her with my left side since on the right side of my neck was the bite, which appeared slightly above the collar of my shirt.

The non-pro said her friend (the street rat) told her that she had seen me the night before first with a black girl on a motoconcho, and later on with a different black girl on another motoconcho.

‘Fucking bitch!’, I thought. I tried to talk my way out, explaining that the first one just was going in my direction, which was the truth, and regarding the second one I was sure her friend had seen someone else and she thought it was me. After all, last night the streets where in the dark more often than not, how could the street rat be sure that it was me? Has the rat got eagle’s eyesight? Not even eagles can see properly in the streets of Sosua at night.

The non-pro listened eagerly to me, but she looked unconvinced, she seemed to trust the rat’s version. She said she’d come to the disco with me and with her friend too, one of the other Fun Centre waitresses, which was proof that she was protecting herself against me.

We went to D’Latino and, as expected, she didn’t give up to my advances: she ran away from my pressure. I didn’t exercise a high-pressure swift attack but just a slow and hardly perceptible corporal progress till I came across the Chinese wall that she started to raise against my attempts. There was no doubt: she wasn’t into it, or at least she wasn’t into it that night, but that night was her last chance: she was wasting her last chance, maybe unaware of it. I had to let her go.

When she left I tried my luck with a couple of the pros in the disco, but I didn’t quite like their attitude, they seemed fully certified hardcores, potential starfish or even trouble makers. I drank the night away and went to sleep.

The following day before leaving the beach -it was getting dark again- I went to have a beer to one of the stalls that was still open. There were a few black Haitian girls around a table, but I couldn’t see them properly because it was dark, as dark as themselves. One of them came and sat on my lap, she said ‘hola’. I recognised the sweet voice of the Haitian Princess. I asked her: ‘Do you have ID today’. She said: ‘No, but I can borrow my friend’s today’.

She borrowed it and we spent the night together in my love nest. She left the next day at around 3 pm – she would have stayed as long as I wanted. I gave her 1,500 pesos and she put them in her purse without even checking how much it was. I knew I would meet her again.

In the afternoon I went past Fun Centre and the non-pro was there, she called me and said we should meet at some point again. I said: ‘Yes, sure’, just to be diplomatic, and she gave me her mobile phone number. I told her I’d phone her the next day, she said that would be great, that way we could talk. I didn’t phone her, I just took the decision to forget her: she was a time-waster.

Later on that day I recruited a 21 yo black girl for 1 hour in D’Latino for 1,000 pesos. She was cute and a good lay, but nothing special, only an average good lay.

The following day was business as usual: I hunted down a 19 yo schoolgirl, she said that she was studying at a secondary school in Cabarete, that she had lost 2 years of her studies because she married a 50-ish German expat when she was 17 yo, but now he had left her and she returned to her studies. I checked her ID and it wass true she was 19 yo, I am not sure if the rest of the story was true or just BS. Not that I care, anyway.

The schoolgirl was light-skinned, a bit chubby, but was doable and had that fresh look in her face, a sweet attitude and an immaculate skin: no scars, no stretch marks, firm and big natural tits. She was good value too: 1,000 pesos for almost 2 hours, after negotiations.

I let the schoolgirl go and it was already around 2 am, a good time to hit D’Latino, which was going strong at that time. I took a strategic position and started to scan the pussy landscape. There were several options but I finally decided to play safe and recruited again the Haitian Princess for a meaningful all night long relationship, which lasted till the afternoon of the following day as this chick never seemed to be in a hurry to leave.

At this stage of my trip I was already reaching a supreme state of happiness, I wasn’t a human being any more: I had become an omnipotent sex God who could choose who to fuck and when to fuck at my pleasure. I had no limitations.

I had already enjoyed a few pussies, I had got the phone numbers of quite a few more and I talked daily to some other new ones who appeared on the horizon.

In Sosua there was always the chance of new pussies turning up at any moment, from any direction, and I liked that feeling. It was a feeling of being overwhelmed by your surroundings, a feeling of anxiety to some extent, it was like a kind of Stendhal’s syndrome but caused not by the beauty of Florence’s works of art, but by the continuous presence of easy lays.

This was the fourth time that I experienced the Stendhal’s syndrome in a sex paradise. The first time was in Pattaya, the second in Phuket and the third in Rio. Sosua was starting to get into the list of holy places where your soul can fly free from mundane worries.

However, my sexpedition was only starting. The best was still to come.

And the worst was still to come too.





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3RD PART: JEANNE

National Hurricane Centre, Miami:

A Hurricane Warning remains in effect for the eastern coast of the Dominican Republic from Cabrera southward to Isla Saona. A Tropical Storm Warning and a Hurricane Watch remain in effect along the northern coast of the Dominican Republic west of Cabrera to Puerto Plata and along the southern coast of the Dominican Republic from Isla Saona westward to Santo Domingo.

Maximum sustained winds are near 70 mph, 110 km/hr, with higher gusts. Some strengthening is possible once the center of Jeanne reaches the Atlantic and it could become a hurricane later tonight or Thursday. Storm surge flooding of 1 to 3 feet above normal tide levels along with large and dangerous battering waves can be expected near and to the right of where the center makes landfall. Rainfall accumulations of 8 to 12 inches with isolated higher amounts can be expected near the path of Jeanne. These rains could cause life-threatening flash floods and mudslides.


The Haitian Princess left the room, I was 1,500 pesos poorer, I opened a can of Presidente and looked through the window: the weather was crappy, it was raining heavily.

It rained on and off all day, going to the beach was out of the question.

I couldn’t believe it was already Wednesday, 5 nights had already passed since I arrived and I hadn’t even realised of it. I hadn’t been aware of the time factor: I had been trapped in the present, there had been no space for the past or the future in my mind over the last 5 days. Now, for the first time, I started to think about the future: I thought about Jeanne.

At night I did the routine round through the bars and discos, ending up as usual at D’Latino.

The Haitian Princess was there and came to say hello, I spoke to her briefly and told her I needed some new pussy that night and she was understanding.

I had my radar turned on, I took a position where I could easily see the door so that I couldn’t miss any new pussy entering the place: I was scanning the existing pussies and at the same time fully concentrated on any new developments at the door.

In the night sea I could see sharks, piranhas, jellyfish and even a couple of whales, but I was looking for a dolphin.

The door opened and two new chicks appeared in the scene, they were good-looking and I had never seen them before. They made their way to the other side of the disco and I chased them like a predator watching the movements of potential preys.

I chatted them up. They were from Puerto Plata and said they visited Sosua from time to time. Both of them looked nice, one was 20 yo and the other 22 yo and they said they were sisters. I chose the 20 yo and asked her for the price for 1-2 hours.

The opening price was 1,500 pesos, so I had to start negotiations and after a while we reached an agreement at 1,000 pesos. We went out of the disco and the motoconcho guys surrounded us like flies, we took one of them and went to the hotel.

She turned out to be a cold fish, so it wasn’t a memorable experience, it was a mere physical release.

In the night sea of all sex Meccas there are always cold fish in addition to the other species. I try to avoid them, I try to set up a tight net and let in just dolphins, but somehow occasionally cold fish and other undesirable specimens manage to make their way through. No net is perfect.

National Hurricane Centre, Miami:

A Hurricane Warning remains in effect in the Dominican Republic from Puerto Plata to Isla Saona. A Tropical Storm Warning remains in effect along the north coast of Hispaniola from le mole St Nicholas to west of Puerto Plata and from Isla Saona to Santo Domingo. A Hurricane Watch remains in effect along the northern coast of the Dominican Republic from west of Puerto Plata westward to Monte Cristi and along the southern coast of the Dominican Republic from Isla Saona westward to Santo Domingo.

Maximum sustained winds are near 75 mph, 120 km/hr, with higher gusts. Jeanne is expected to weaken to a tropical storm later today as a result of its encounter with Hispaniola. Storm surge flooding of 1 to 3 feet above normal tide levels along with large and dangerous battering waves can be expected along the north coast of the Dominican Republic today. Rainfall accumulations of 9 to 13 inches with isolated higher amounts can be expected over the Dominican Republic. These rains could cause life-threatening flash floods and mud slides.

Isolated tornadoes are possible over Puerto Rico and the Dominican Republic today.

The sound of heavy rain woke me up, it really was pouring, but I stayed in bed for some more time.

Later in the day the rain stopped and there was even some sunshine, I decided to go for a swim in the late afternoon but when I was on the beach some dark clouds covered the sky and it started to rain again.

I had to run to one of the stalls that was still open and busy to avoid the downpour. There were several girls at the stall, but all of them were already taken. Some Dominican music was playing in the background and the atmosphere was cheerful and relaxed.

The downpour was more and more intense and strong winds were also developing, blowing over some of the sun beds. Mongers and girls laughed at it and I found it funny too.

For a moment I thought an unstable stall by the sea was possibly the worst place to be during a hurricane, but on the other hand Jeanne wasn’t supposed to reach its peak over Sosua till the early morning hours, and it was still around 6 pm so I didn’t feel any real threat.

The rain stopped after some time and I took a motoconcho to the hotel.

When I did the compulsory inspection in the hookers’ bars and discos that night I noticed there were fewer girls than usual, the scene had been affected by the imminent arrival of Jeanne, though there were still a number of options available.

In D’Latino I spotted a girl that I really liked, a real Superpussy, a solid 8 on the Richter scale of beauty, I attacked her as soon as she appeared in my field of vision. She was 19 yo, shortish peroxide blond hair and a beautiful face and petite body. But she was a hardcore, she tried all the tricks in the trade: ‘I have the period and can’t fuck tonight’, ‘I need 5,000 pesos to buy a cell phone’, ‘I have flu and can’t suck either because I cough frequently’, etc.

I was disappointed, she was really cute but her attitude was utter shit, so I had to drop her of my target list. I am not sure what her agenda was, other mongers tried their luck with her too and ended up letting her go. I guess she was already getting some Western Union income from a few suckers and was now just trying to find new unsuspecting idiots who would be willing to give her some money without penetrating any of her sacred holes.

I had wasted over half an hour with her, fondling her sculptural bum and tits, and I was extremely horny but it was already around 5 am, there weren’t many options left apart from the usual hardcores. I decided to call it a night and went back to the hotel.

On my way back in the motoconcho I noticed it was raining slightly and it was windy.

Once in my room I got the bottle of Brugal anejo and started to evaluate the situation: it had been my first pussyless day in Sosua, something had gone wrong. I analysed my movements during the day and realised that it had been a shit day, there had been definitely fewer pussies around, the number of options had been indeed limited. It wasn’t my fault, it was Jeanne’s fault.

Anyway, having a day off during a 14-night sex odyssey is not a major tragedy, it helps you to recover energy, recharge and be able to face the following days with more stamina.

The following morning the loud rain prevented me from sleeping again, it looked even noisier, and the winds were really strong: Jeanne was at last here.

At some point in the afternoon it stopped raining and I went out for a walk. It was the day of devastation: some trees and branches were down, windows had been broken and pieces of glass were in the streets and, worst of all, ATM’s were down too.

I checked the 3 or 4 ATM’s around the hotel Europa and they were out of service and the banks were closed too. Fortunately, I had taken some traveller checks as a backup, so I had to resort to them to keep going.

The scene was still whoreless, except for the handful of hardcores at Domino and similar bars.

It was pouring almost all the time. I had dinner at the Europa while listening to the rain, I didn’t even want to venture out of the hotel. I did a quick head count and there were around 20 flies on the table, the dinner was good though. I noticed a fly was swimming within my bottle of Presidente and asked the waiter for another bottle.

I phoned a couple of pussies from the hotel with no success, apparently the phone lines were down too because of the hurricane.

This was a terrible situation, if the last night had been bad tonight would be even worse in terms of pussies per square metre.

At midnight it was still raining, there wasn’t even any motoconcho in front of Domino, I started to walk with my umbrella towards the discos. It was completely dark and there were a lot of fallen branches on the pavement. I walked slowly, so that I could feel on my feet if there was something on my way, I couldn’t see anything at all. I hadn’t walked this way since I was in the army around 10 years ago and had to do some night training.

There were some deep pools of water on the pavement too and I went through them, my feet were soaked. I got first to D’Classico but it was closed, D’Latino was open so I got in.

The place was dead. To my surprise there were quite a few mongers there but only 3 free pussies. One of them was the rat that had revealed my night activities to the Fun Centre non-pro, I wouldn’t fuck that rat even if I got paid for it. She was with 2 friends, who were quite uninspiring too.

I couldn’t believe it: it was a pussyless landscape. The night went on and no doable pussy turned up. There was even a fight between some guys later in the night, but they were kicked out by the security staff.

I had to call it a night again and left for the hotel. There were no motoconchos outside so I had to walk all my way back, in the dark, in the middle of the rain and slightly drunk. The way back was still worse than when I came to the disco. I didn’t see a single soul, just the outlines of a few stray dogs.

The power cut caused by the incessant rain had also affected the hotel Europa, the generator was down and I had to walk in the dark too through the swimming-pool area and into my room, where I lit some candles, before starting my nightly meeting with Mr Brugal Anejo – I always take candles in my trips as I love having sex under their light.

I re-evaluated the situation: this was definitely a major disaster: 2 pussyless days in a row! This had never happened to me in any of my past sex odysseys! This was a fucking shit! Jeanne was really fucking up the scene!

I thought it was true I had spotted some girls: the Domino hardcores, etc, but they were crap, not that I was looking for supermodels but I definitely wasn’t willing to pay for having sex with girls that I wouldn’t normally fuck for free in my hometown. Some guys seemed very happy picking them up, though.

Jeanne was fucking up my sexpedition, a major disaster had already taken place and I was sad. I started to think that maybe Sosua wasn’t really a holy place, this sort of shit would never happen in Thailand, or at least it had never happened to me. Thailand had regular and relatively stable weather patterns, no hurricanes.

I also admitted that I had underestimated Jeanne, I should have recruited a reliable pussy as soon as Jeanne appeared on the horizon, and keep her all the way through -she would have been my insurance policy. That’s what I’ll do next time. This was my first hurricane during a sexpedition, so I miscalculated, I made a mistake and thought it would be business as usual, but it wasn’t. I took note, learnt the lesson and accepted the losses.

When I went out the following day there was a blue sky, it was bright and there seemed to be more pussies than ever on the streets. Jeanne was gone. I could hunt at my pleasure now. The worst had already passed.

Life started to smile at me again.

JDR
11-10-2004, 02:45 PM
Just got off the plane with Jimmy D. It was a short trip but I'm now convinced that there's no place like Sosua. No need to get into why that is true.

Friday, Oct. 22nd:

I arrived in POP at 2:30pm. Jesus and his taxi waiting for me. This was a surprize because I didn't arrange for the service. Jesus told me that John sent him for me. Thank you. He charged standard $15, but Jesus picks up another monger( Mr. Mi. staying at europa) and charged him $15 also. Jesus made $30 for a $15 trip. It was pretty slick but I didn't say anything. All I could think about were chicas so I didn't care. Just thought I'd mention it to John before I left. I arrived at the Palace where I was met by Cool Hand, Bkln crew(Stuiman), other mongers and about 8 chicas smelling fresh blood. Of course I ignored the chicas because I just wanted 5 minutes to unpack.

So, 5 minutes later I'm off to Passions where I'm greeted by about 6 lovely chicas. I have a cerveza at the bar and decide on Christina. It cost 900 pesos or $25. The exchange rate is 32 pesos to $1, so you do the math.

Christina leads me to the back room which was very clean. I disrobe, light kissing and I lay down on my stomach. She begins to massage with oil. It was very slow and professional. I was truly surprized when I received a real massage. She massaged my back for 40 minutes and I even briefly fell asleep.

I awoke to Christina telling me to turn over onto my back. This is when the fun began. She disrobed down to her panties. She massaged my dick while I massaged her huge tits. She sucked the life out of me while I fingered her pussy. She was dripping wet which turned me on even more. We both exploded with joy and laid in each others arms for another 10 minutes. All in all, the episode lasted about 1hour 50 mins but don't tell the owner.

Afterwards, I went back to the Palace and I'm greeted by the world famous Jimmy D and 5 of John's friends staying at Breezes. We chat for a while and hang with the Palace chicas. The good thing about the Palace chicas is that they are there for convenience, not for the bargin. The standard rate is 1500 pesos but if you are a really good amigo, a deal can be made. Anyway, Jimmy D leaves for the night and I go to the corner for my $3 chicken dinner.

At about 1am, I'm off with Cool Hand and two other mongers to Classico disco. Many chicas , but none that get a rise out of me. Cool Hand and the others find chicas and head back to the Palace at about 3am. I head over to D'Latino Disco and meet up with the Bklyn crew. Now comes the crazy part of the trip.

I'm hanging out in the club when all of a sudden, this cloud of smoke from the clubs disco smoke effect machine floats over the room. Only, some idiot sprayed a can of pepper spray in the cloud and seconds later, faces are burning and eyes are watering. The next thing I know, 5 chicas faint and the 200 patrons start to stampede toward the one exit with stairs.

My New York instincts take over. I find the nearest wall, press against it while covering my face and let the people stampede on by. It was so crazy. When I finally got out, there were chicas laid out on the ground outside being attended to.

While the commotion went on, being the good monger that I am, I looked for chicas. After all, it was 4:30am and I still hadn't found that one. I looked across the road and locked eyes with a German chica standing there rubbing here eyes from the pepper spray.

Again, being the good monger that I am, I stepped over the chicas laid out in the road and went straight for the German chica. It was the 4th quarter of the game with only 1 minute left. I'm down by 2 so I need a 3 pointer. I bring out my best game and the next thing I know, German chica and me on a motoconch heading back to the Palace. Looks and skills in bed a 7 at best. Price=Free. Score!! In the words of Ice Cube, "Today was a good day". to be continued..........




Saturday, Oct. 23rd:

I woke up around 10am and walked the "free" German chica to the road. She wouldn't even accept motoconch money. A true freak. Keeping it real! Where have they all gone? Went to breakfast at Europa and reflected on what the fuck just happened. Did I just get here 20 hours ago? Holy shit!!

Went for a walk down to the beach and back to the Palace. Time for a power nap. Woke up around 1pm and went to the beach. When I return to the Palace, who do I see? WSJ! Jimmy D and Wsj together. UH OH!! Chicas beware. WSJ who is staying at Europa drops his bags off and heads to Passion for a massage. When he returns, JImmy D, WSJ and I chat with the chicas.

They leave and I go to the room to get my "sosua pussy book". I mean "phone book". That's right, I collected phone numbers of chicas I really enjoyed on my last trip for use during down periods. I borrow chica Wendy's cell phone and call Merolyn. Ah yes, my good amiga Merolyn. 1000 pesos and she'll be right over. Like I said, a bargin can be had with Palace chicas also.

Merolyn arrives in an hour. We get to the room and she attacks. She is very pretty with a slim body and nice ass. A real spin top and very vocal. She deep throats the dick if possible. She sucked until I told her to stop. She then slides down on my dick until I'm deep. She rides me like I'm the last horse in the stable and she'll be riding ponies from then on. I explode!! Ah yesssss!! I kiss her goodbye and we arrange to meet on sunday. It's now 11pm and I need a power nap.

At about 1am, I head out with several mongers to Classico disco. Walk my usual laps around to see what's there. I run into my good amiga, Yazmin. 500 pesos and she's on the motoconch heading back to the Palace for todas las noches. Actually, it was 1000 pesos but I had her again after that for free. You do the math! She was definitely an 8 in all categories. "Today was a good day" to be continued.............




Sunday, Oct. 24th:

Get up around 10am, walk Yazmin to her motoconch. We arrange to meet for a beach outing before I leave. Had breakfast with Jimmy D at Rocky's. Why does it take 1 hour to make fucking eggs? Sorry, I got sidetracked. Anyway, returned to the Palace and hung out with Jimmy D, WSJ and other mongers at the pool. Met jetdocks, kwiz, strangeluck and others.

Merolyn came to meet me at 2pm. We go to the room and need I say more...... Later that day, I grab Anna and bring her to the room. Not the old Anna, the new Anna. She was just okay. A little shy, not worth 1500 pesos. Didn't even cum. But that's okay. Saw Jimmy D again. He arranged for me, WSJ and a few others to go to puerto plata at around 11:30pm. Sounds great.

I go for a walk down the strip and run into that young cutie.. Young, sexy, tender ass..... Negotiate 1200 pesos and I would have paid more. Not sure if I have time, Jimmy D and WSJ are coming to pick me up at 11:30pm. But sometimes you have to grab the ass when you can grab it, because it may not be around later. First I tell her to meet me tomorrow, then I say, fuck that, get on the motoconch and let's go.

The cutie and I get to my room. She does the usual chica shower thing and I'm just looking at my watch. We get in bed and its a struggle for the first 30 mins. This tickles, that tickles..... But when she finally got comfortable, I proceeded to tear that ass up. She sucked and fucked like a champ. I rate her a 9 in looks and an 8 in the bed.(only because of the first 30 mins)

Just as we both exploded, I hear a knock at the door. It's Jimmy D with the taxi. I yell out that I'll be down in 10 mins. Next thing I know another knock. It's WSJ with the camera. I let him in and we take his famous "hand" pics with the chica. She is truly a star. To bad she's a puta!!

We get in the taxi and go to christals and el boem. Didn't care to much for el boem and the "make up" chicas. But I did like christals and even those 700 peso chicas across the street. The club chicas were asking for 3000 pesos. The key is to try and get a phone number and negotiate by phone for another time outside the club. When the chicas are back home in the one bedroom shack, maybe 1500 pesos doesn't sound so bad.

Anyway, we didn't grab any chicas but it was a great experience. On the way back, we stopped at a gas station for munchies. Played around and took pictures with some chicas. It was a fun time. We get back in the car and head back for sosua.

When we get back to sosua, WSJ and I head to D'Latino. And guess who we see? 4 Passion massage chicas dancing the night away. So we do only what is right. We join them. At about 4:30 am, WSJ and I are walking down the middle of the street, hand in hand, two with him and two with me, heading back towards the hotel area. What a night!! All I can say is, "Today was a good day" To be continued..........




Monday, Oct. 25th and Tuesday, Oct. 26th:

I woke up realizing that it's all about the chase. It's nice to have chicas just sitting around waiting for you but the thrill is in the chase. Walking around searching for that jewel and then negotiating your price. It's no better monger feeling than that.

I decided that today would be my make believe "novio y novia" experience. That's boyfriend and girlfriend. So I call mi amiga, Yazmin and tell her to meet me on the strip for a beach date. Free of charge of course. She looked so tasty in that bathing suit. The water was very rough so we just sat on the beach in each others arms and talked.(if you want to call it that) Her english is poor and my spanish is poor but we manage to get by. After the beach, I took her to get something to eat. We arranged to meet later that night at the Palace and then parted ways. It's fun to stick and move, but I enjoy this kind of experience also.

Went back to the Palace, washed up and came downstairs to play with the Palace chicas. I let them massage my dick(bareback) by the pool area while I listened to there teasing. If they would lower their prices, they would get alot more business. But they are fun and funny. Maybe we can chip in for some business classes for the Palace chicas.

Went to Passions for a cerveza and a massage from the lovely Monica. What a dream. So sexy and what a body. I first saw her sunday at the Passion massage car wash photo shoot. Ass for days. The pictures do not capture her beauty. Returned to the Palace and waited for Yazmin.

Yazmin arrived, we hung out in the room( free of course) until the next morning. Tuesday morning, I went to Rocky's for breakfast with Yazmin, Jimmy D and Lou from the Shark bar. Afterwards, Yazmin and I said our goodbye's and parted. I went back to the Palace and hung out with WSJ, Jimmy D and Gutterman who arrived on Sunday. I realized the trip was coming to an end. Jesus arrived at 1:30pm to take Jimmy D and I to the airport.

Jimmy and I sat together on the flight and did what mongers do, talked about Sosua. Man, it was a great trip! I met so many people from the different web sites. I enjoyed hanging with Jimmy D and WSJ. What a wealth of monger knowledge and what craziness. And the chicas. I'm sure I left out a few because I just don't remember the story behind them. They were all worth it. Even if the sex was just okay, the hunt was great. The pics will be on the new yahoo site ASAP. Wow! I won't forget this trip.

"Today was a good day"

JDR
11-14-2004, 11:43 AM
Don Tomas Trip #1




I have been a little leery of posting my trip report because I made ALL of the mistakes mentioned on this board. I got robbed, ripped off, conned, fell in love, and even was used a few times, hell I had a few things happen to me that haven’t been mentioned. Oh well live & learn. All I ask, constructive criticism is fine but no laughing, you can laugh just don’t tell me you laughed at me. Thanks.

What I do know is that I got further with girls then I have ever been in my life. I felt like a god, rock star, king, you name it, even with the downfalls. I do have one girl I wish to thank; she was a Palace Chica ironically. Sure she charged me too much but she made me happy and we got along famously. Thank you Natalie (american name), I will be seeing you when I get back.

I died five years ago and felt I would never live again. Now I know where I can live. Back in the states rejection isn’t a phase for me it’s a way of life. Sure I might have been ripped off or conned but I was never rejected, once but she was under 18. Upon returning to the states I went after this Cuban chica I have know for a while but she just wants to be friends. The bonus is she is teaching me Spanish and she can dance so I can practice while away.

So on to the report…

Saturday, March 27th: I stay up all night because I have an 8am flight and I am not a morning person unless I am still partying from the night before. I forget a bunch of items but I do get on the flight. I board early and start falling asleep to grab a nap on the way to San Juan, then a few minutes go by and I get slapped in my arm by the HR director from work who was heading to St. Thomas. Joy what a way to start my vacation. The rest of the flight is in dreamland. Arriving at POP was nice except it was raining so hard that I was soaked by the time I got to the terminal. After getting my baggage I head to the customs guy. He opens my luggage and starts to take my condoms and put them in his pocket, I am like no those are mine. So he starts asking for $10US, I figure it’s better then losing my condoms. So I hand over $10 and tell him to close the suitcase. I grab my stuff and immediately a porter comes up, “NO GRACIAS” and grab the luggage from him, he gets the message. I walk out expecting Dominican Ray to be waiting for me. It’s raining cats & dogs so he isn’t there. I wait, and I wait, and I wait, about 45 minutes later while I was trying to call him he arrives. We head to Sosua so I can get my key at the Palace and check in with John; also I get an Orange phone. I had made reservations for the entire 8 nights with John at the Palace so I decide to honor them even though I am going to Santiago for a few days. Ray picks up a friend of his, who I first thought was available but alas not for me. We drive back to Santiago on the highway since it’s raining to hard to go through the mountains. Everything is a blur to me since this is all new to me. We drop his friend off who seems to be a bit mad at me but she was jealous since I was getting Ray’s time and she wasn’t. Ray brings me to the Hotel Platino that is a very nice hotel; I would say Holiday Inn quality. We drive to his home and I meet his family, his wife has dinner waiting for us. Again I am overwhelmed at the differences versus the US so I barely notice a girl waiting there for me. She was very attractive, looking for a novio, spoke English, and very sweet but alas I let it slip through my fingers. She figured I wasn’t interested and left. We head to Kelvin’s Carwash and it is loud and crazy, there are some Dominican New York people there but I am the only gringo there. Strangely no girls approach me but I wasn’t “hunting” either, again just trying to process all of the information coming into my head. I meet several people and have a few Presidente’s. Well guess what Presidente’s are 6% or 12 proof so they hit you HARD your first time. I see one girl I am interested in but she is with a local guy. I ask Ray if it possible to get a girl who is with another guy, so he calls her over. She says she cannot get with me tonight but can meet me around noon tomorrow. We setup the appointment. A little while later Ray’s wife arrives with a new girl for me. Oh My God, she is my type. Small, sweet, and young. I am happy. She tells me she has to leave around 4am so I am devastated, wait I do not want to sleep alone my first night down here! So being the sad person I am she sees my face and changes her mind, my “puppy dog” eyes won her over. We head to Illusions after Kelvin’s but after seeing that place it is not a place to go to when you already have a girl. Even though it’s a Saturday night and late (11ish) Illusions is DEAD, plenty of girls but no customers. So I we order some beers. They then tell me there’s no smoking so I tell Ray after the beers lets go somewhere else. Ray does some dancing but my girl doesn’t like to dance. I think she is as nervous as I am. So we head off back to my hotel and he drops us off. We head up stairs and things go bad from the start, she doesn’t speak English and I don’t speak Spanish, also one of the things I left at home was my Spanish-English dictionary. So I call up Ray and turns out we both misunderstood each other. After I tell Ray just tell her to go with the flow and all will be good. Now realize before I tell of my first sexual adventure I find more pleasure in making a girl cum then making myself cum. I know it sounds odd but it’s the control part I get off on. To me sex is 90% mental and 10% physical. So after a nice hour of making out like teenagers I pop my first question MAMARTOTO? She giggles and is all shy; body language is body language in any language. So I ask again and say I am good at it, again my limited Spanish. I am so glad I went downtown. She was so sweet and tasty and damn she was finely kept, VERY low mileage. I barely could get my finger in her. She starts off acting like a deer in headlights but then she gets into it A LOT. Damn I thought the rest of my hair was going to be pulled out. She is squirming all over then bed but remained very quiet. Well maybe I over did it, I do know a wet spot the size of a medicine ball was on the bed and she even squirted a couple times but all of the sudden she was tired and wanted to fuck in the morning. It’s been a long day for me too with only a three-hour nap on an airplane in the last two days so off to sleep we go.

Sunday, March 28th: I was woken up at 8am by my chica getting dressed. She tells me she has to get home and is very sorry, of course she asks for money. Again since I haven’t gotten this far with any girl in a long time I pay her well (1500RD). Also I figured with a bigger tip I would hopefully get to see her again, if I only knew how wrong I was…Well I figured I need my sleep so I go back to bed, around 11am I get a phone call, figuring it’s Ray to find out about how my night was. This is how the conversation went…
me-“Hola”
him-“blah, blah, blah” (in Spanish)
me-“no habla”
him-“I said WHO THE FUCK IS THIS?” (strong New York accent)
me-“Who the fuck is this?”
him-“WHO THE FUCK IS THIS?”
me-“Is this Black?” (I met a NY’er named Black last night)
him-“No, WHO THE FUCK IS THIS?”
me-“My name is Tomas”
him-“Where do you live Tomas?”
me-“Chicago, come up and see me some time”
him-“No where do you live in the DR?”
me-“Oh, I’m just on vacation for a couple days and rented this phone”
him-“Well you called me from this number last night” (oops you all know what happened when I went to the bathroom last night)
me-“Well I didn’t call you”
him-“Do you know a girl named Camedia?”
me-(Seriously just like this)”Camedia, Camedia, hmm, oh yeah she was the girl in my bed last night!”
him-“You Mother Fucker she is my fucking girlfriend!”
me-“Well buddy I didn’t know she had a boyfriend, I am sorry you cannot control your girl but guess what that is your problem not my problem”
him-“ I guess you are right, you didn’t know better. Since you are new in town let me show you the sights and we can have a couple beers”
me-“Sorry I have plans for today, Adios Amigo” (and I hung up)

He never did call back. I called Ray and told him to swing by and pick me up. After a stop at the store, his home, and a few other errands we headed off to Navarette. There was a Carnival going on there and it was a great time. We met another one of Ray’s “amigas” and she had an amiga waiting for me but she wasn’t my type so it didn’t work out but overall I had a great time at the Carnival. Again a place where I was the only gringo around. So after taking several pictures and drinking several Presidentes we headed back to Santiago. In Santiago we swung by the salon where there were two girls waiting, Wendy and Alisabe (I know I am spelling her name wrong too). Well Wendy was the one called to meet me but I am more interested in Alisabe. After some driving around and both girls in the back with me we end up back at Ray’s home. Alisabe is a little bit sick so I figure take my chances with Wendy, hey let’s make another mistake right! Since I am having a good time with Ray I decide to stay with him another day. Ray drives us back to my hotel around 11pm. We head in and Wendy sees my laptop. So I start it up and she looks at my pc and some pictures I have taken so far. I finally want get to business so I close the laptop and get on the bed. She starts to get undressed and we get to business. She doesn’t like mamartoto so we get to the fucking, it’s like a tunnel, and she is so worn out that I was looking for a 2x4 to strap to my ass so I wouldn’t fall in. 30 minutes later and I’m still trying to cum she tells me she has to leave at 12:30! She is asking me for money I give her 1000RD and she wants more rather then get into an argument I just give her 1500RD and send her on her way. WTF Sleeping alone tonight. It’s too late to call Ray and I’m wide-awake, in a strange city where I don’t speak the language. I should have been adventurous and left but I didn’t instead just watched TV until I fell asleep.

Monday, March 29th: A new day and since I didn’t do anything the night before I call Ray early. He shows up after an hour and we head off. He tells me we are going to head to see a friend of his in Monte Llano. We head up to the coast and we meet another “amiga”, Sida (spelling) of his who is there with her sister. Well the sister takes off about five minutes after we get there and I am left as the third wheel. After a couple beers we drop off his amiga who doesn’t want Ray to give her money in front of me because she is no puta, haha I laugh later because you will see… We stop by the Palace and meet the Swede, he has some ice cold Presidente’s there so we sit around drinking and talking with the chicas. During that time I, with Ray’s translation help, setup a happy hour with Mercedes and Mori (spelling?) for the next day. John wasn’t there and I forgot my key back in Santiago otherwise I would have done it right there and then. We head back to Santiago and during which time he tells his wife no more BS chicas for me and they better be willing to stay the night! When we arrive back at his home there is a beautiful chica waiting for me. Damn she was hot, and well groomed (nice clothes, hair, nails, etc.). It’s early so we head to the casino, I give her 1000RD to gamble with while I go to the tables, lucky for me I won a 1000RD so I came out even. She is getting bored so we head out and go straight back to my hotel. She gets undressed immediately and all is good, mamartoto, fucking, etc. Still haven’t gotten a blowjob but hey the rest is good. She is also ready to go in for the long haul, I have never cum fast in my life and with my nerves I don’t plan on it. After 4 hours I give up and we fall asleep. The next morning is when the tears come on, I found out she is married to someone very important in the government with two kids. She is going through a divorce and her husband isn’t giving her anything. She asks me for more money and hearing about the kids, the fun time we had, plus her beauty (she was an 11) I fold and give her way too much money (go ahead and laugh, 3000RD). She then tells me it’s her Birthday and she wants me to buy her a cell phone, not just any phone but a camera phone! I tell her I am here until Sunday and I will call her that night and maybe tomorrow we will go buy her a phone, I never did call.

Tuesday, March 30th: Welcome to Sosua. Ray, his friend Santos and me all head up to the coast. We swing through Monte Llano and meet two girls that we pickup. One of them is just HOT, really HOT! Well she starts digging Santos and it’s his Birthday on Thursday so I tell him just get her number for me and he can hit it today, I even offer him my room. We head to the beach where we meet one of Ray’s friends Paco who works the beach. We drink a bit and then head back to the Palace. After thirty minutes or so my happy hour arrives. At first Mercedes and Mori (Note: Mori can suck the chrome off a trailer hitch) quote me $60US each for a happy hour, I work them “down” to $40 but I know still too much! They want to make sure I know it’s only until I cum once, I laugh and say sure no problem. During this time Ray and Santos grab Claudia (the HOT one we picked up) and Natalie (the girl I thanked at the beginning) and we all head up to my room. Ray & Santos finish up way early and leave, of course four hours later I come down with Mercedes and Mori who I think felt they were ripped off. They did try their best. I even brought down lipstick and nail polish, I tell them one each. Mori tried to take 6 of them, I just grabbed them out of her purse and left one. I go have dinner by myself at Mora Mai and then head to the casino. There I win 20,000RD at the craps table and they sure got pissed when they noticed I wasn’t branded and was leaving. I head to the infamous High Caribe and when I get there I see Ray’s amiga, Sida waiting outside. She gives me a great big hug and since I’m up some money I think nothing of paying her way to get in. We start talking and I figure what the heck I just fucked two girls for the last four hours and need a break so I use her as a shield so the other putas don’t bother me, tonight is my night to get fucked up! I ended up buying her, her cousins, her friends, and her neighbors, hell everyone drinks on me all night, no biggie it’s all monopoly money. During the night the Swede comes in and says hi. A little while later I see a fine looking girl so I ask Sida if the girl is a puta or regular girl. She goes up and asks, next thing I know she is at the bar with us and I’m buying her drinks. I head to the bathroom and ask the Swede if he knows my new girl, of course he does. Next thing I know when I return from the bathroom the Swede is with the new girl and again I am with Sida, oh well it’s all good, plenty of fish in the sea, besides it’s my night to get fucked up! As the night ran on my conscience started kicking in that I was facing the possibility of sleeping alone so I ask Sida if she just wants to spend the night, after all she is Ray’s amiga so I won’t try anything I just want a warm body to hold that night. She tells me sure but on one condition, she wants 3000RD!!! Anyways after some translation by her cousin she says she will come home with me for more then sleeping as long as I pay her but I can never tell Ray. Well I’m drunk so fine by me! Again I was up a lot of money and didn’t want to sleep alone. Her cousin even tells me don’t bring her anywhere else besides my hotel because her old boyfriend is there, me being too drunk to know who that was stupidly accepted a ride from him with Sida. When we got back to the Palace Sida tells me she will fuck me tomorrow but tonight she was going home with her ex-boyfriend. Man fuck that, so when I won’t get out the boyfriend tells me he is calling the police since he spoke perfect English. I ask him if he understood the saying “All bets are off” I told him tell Sida everything about me not telling Ray no longer applies, all bets are off and I will let him know she is a puta and that she was going home with her ex. The boyfriend calls me a Mother Fucker and I stumble into the Palace. I grab a beer and pass out on a patio chair never making it up to my room.

Wednesday, March 31st: I wake up around 11am and sometime during the morning I must have walked up to my room. I jump in the shower and figure a massage is in order down at M&M. Before I go though I figure I would call Ray and let him know about my “exciting” night. Well he knows what time it is down there in the DR so he laughs it off and calls her. Next thing I know he is calling back telling me she is pissed I told and is on the warpath. So I am out of here. I head to M&M and get a wonderful massage. After that I head to the beach and meet up with Paco. I eat some lunch and Paco offers to show me Los Charamicos. We walk down to the shantytown of Los Charamicos and watch some cockfights and I win some money that of course I use to buy everyone Presidentes. During that time I spotted a very attractive girl, one thing led to another and I was in her home after slipping her mother some pesos (500RD for mom and 1000RD for her) banging the shit out of her behind the curtain. We spend the rest of the day in Los Charamicos. When we come back to El Batey we stop at Pluto’s bar and have a couple Presidentes. There I meet my novia, a bartender at Pluto’s. She is sweet and we arrange a meeting there that night. I go back to the Palace for a quick nap and head up to Pluto’s. We hit it off and she is very excited I came back. Well because of a slight misunderstanding she has to work until 6am. I hang just because. I am buying everyone drinks and make a lot of new friends. After she gets off we go back to my hotel and fall asleep, she was “with the moon” so no ficky ficky.

Thursday, April 1st: The next morning my bartender goes home telling me to come by the bar tonight. I am horny and find a lovely girl down stairs in the Palace, I forget her name but she is hot. I bring her upstairs for a short time (1500RD) and bang the hell out of her. Well she gets “sore” and asks me to stop and says she has to go home, home must be the bar downstairs watching the soap operas brcause I find her there after I showered and dressed. Oh well you can’t win them all. I hang out around the Palace and get a manicure and pedicure from the girl across the street. After some pampering I head off to see the town and hang out. I run into Paco again and off to Los Charamicos again to hang out with the locals. We drink and eat all day and I head back to the Palace to shower and dress. I head up to Pluto’s and my bartender is all happy to see me, we drink & dance the night away. Then at 3am she tells me she can’t spend the night because she has a family thing to do at 8am the next morning. Again facing the prospect of sleeping alone I head out. I run into the Swede and he tells me to go to the Flamingo, stupid me thinks the Flamingo is the bar out front not realizing it is behind those bars. Well nothing exciting there so I cruise to the High Caribe. I just walk in and find the first chica that attracts me. No Dancing, No Drinking, just “Hola, Cuánto para todo la noche?” She tells me 2000RD, ok why not, I’m drunk & horny. We get back to the Palace. When we get back her tune changes she wants 3000RD for all night, 2000RD for 2 hours. I want an all nighter so I give in and pay 3000RD. I KNOW I should have just kicked her out and went and found another one but I didn’t. Actually because I didn’t have enough pesos it turned out to be 3300RD. Well it gets better, her definition of “todo la noche” is until the crack of dawn…

Friday, April 2nd: At 7am my chica of the night is waking up telling me she has to go home to her bambinos. Well that was a total of three hours, I should have stuck with the 2-hour/2000RD deal. Oh well fuck it. I do my next stupid mistake and go for a walk through Sosua at 7am before the sun has burned off the smog, I almost die from lack of air but make it. I come back to the Palace and bum around for a while waiting for a chica to come by. Paco comes by instead and tells me he wants to take me out to the country, I should have know what that meant. It meant I pay for gas and he can go see all his relatives, well it’s all-good and I meet new people. Coming back to the Palace I run into some chicas who want me to take them upstairs, instead I decide to go see my bartender and give her an ultimatum. I bring some flowers and a little letter telling her I really like her and would like to spend the rest of my vacation with her. I give her time to decide and go have dinner and a nap. I come back and she is so happy to see me so I figure tonight is the night. I hang at the bar, she gets off at 1am. Before 1am the Swede was nice enough to stop by and confirm that he didn’t know my bartender as a working girl. We head over to Disco D’Classico and dance, then the power goes off and we head to D’Latino. We are hot and heavy with the kissing so we head back to the Palace. She tells me one more day with the moon so I hold her tight and fall asleep.

Saturday, April 3rd: This day could have went bad but it didn’t, thank you again Natalie! When we wake up my bartender tells me she doesn’t have to work today but that she made plans with her amigo (yes with an O) to go to the beach! WTF! So she sees I’m upset trying to tell her that this is my last day and don’t want to spend it alone but still leaves. She tells me to meet her at Pluto’s at 1am, WTF not even dinner! So I walk her downstairs. Downstairs Natalie is sitting at the bar. She remembers me from the other day when she partied up in my room with Ray, Santos, & Claudia. I am not even sure she completely understood me but I just said to her (well thinking out loud). “I need a grudge fuck and I know you can handle it” I grabbed her hand and brought her upstairs. While we were upstairs doing it I forgot to lock the door so Paco comes by to show me more sights (i.e. make more money) and knocks on the door and finally comes in, even though I am screaming “I’m busy”. I tell him to go but he really needs to talk to me. I told him unless the Palace is on fire, I don’t give a fuck what he needs to talk to me. I tell him to give me a couple hours. He comes back in 30 minutes and I’m still fucking. This time he just comes in. I grab him and throw him out locking the door this time. Of course the interruption put a damper on the mood but Natalie was totally understanding. I just in the shower to cool down and Ray calls telling me he is up on the coast and is going to stop by. We start at it again, my god she has the most wonderful tongue. Finally I cum, the first cum of my trip, of course it only took 4 hours but hey good things come to those who wait. Now she wants more money so I ended up giving her 2500RD. Yeah but it was enjoyable and she was the coolest chica I had been with so far. Well we head down stairs and Ray is waiting for me. He & Natalie talk for a bit while I change and shower. Ray and I take off for Puerto Plata hang out there for a while, we go to a couple outdoor cafes and drink some Presidentes. A couple chicas give me the look but nothing interesting. We decide to go to Monte Llano. This time we go to the shantytown of Monte Llano and visit one of Ray’s friends, and older nice lady who use to run a club there. Guess who lives a couple shacks over…Yep it’s Natalie. She is shocked I am there, she asks me if I am scared to be there. Scared why? Not all gringos are the same. So we spend the afternoon hanging out drinking Presidentes. I am ready to go again so I ask Natalie if she will spend the night with me and offer her a very nice amount. Of course she says yes. Ray picks up a local chica there himself and the four of us go to dinner. Me and Natalie are getting crazy at the table, so crazy if it was America we would have been thrown out, she is also doing sweet things like feeding me by hand while I just sit back and relax. Like Tom Petty said, It’s good to be king! We head back to the Palace and the four of us go up and start fucking. After the fucking Natalie tells me she forgot and can’t stay the night oh well, it’s only midnight I can still go and get my bartender. I tell Natalie that just in case I want her back at the Palace at 9am, I give her 1500RD and she calls me cheap, I laugh it off and head out. If I get some “with the moon” bullshit tonight I want her the next day before I leave! So I arrive at Pluto’s and my bartender is again happy to see me but wonders why I am late, I tell her I took a nap after dinner and overslept. We go out dancing (D’Classico & D’Latinos) again and head back to the Palace. Again she loves me but just wants to be held. Well knowing Natalie is coming by in the morning I grab her tight and fall asleep.

Sunday, April 4th: I was woken up by Natalie knocking on the door promptly at 9am, so I tell her that my bartender is still here and to wait downstairs. My bartender is asking me for money, for the first time. True I had tipped her at the bar and bought her drinks while drinking there but this was the first discussion of money. I take “all” the money I have out of my one pocket, which was 350 pesos, and send her on the way telling her I will call her when I get back to the states, yeah right. I grab Natalie and start banging away! It’s all good. I give her another 1500RD and tell her I will see her in a couple months when I get back. She wanted more but that was “all” I had in my other pocket. I pack up and head for the airport two hours early. LaJazz and the Swede even laughed at me for leaving so early, no matter it was worth it guys “He who laughs last laughs best!”. I get to the airport and check in, find a seat and sit down for a couple Presidente’s and a burger before I leave. Of course they charge you US dollars in the airport so the bill comes to $10, I have a $50 and some singles on me so I give the waitress the $50, she comes back with two $20s. So I just grab the five singles out of my wallet and go up to her after finishing my food, I don’t even know if I said it right but it fucking worked! This is what the DR is all about, sadly I found out my last day in the airport. I hissed to call her attention and while giving her the $5US I said “Propina para mi amor” She looked at the money and said Gracias. I then asked where the bathroom was, now I know I said that right but instead of just pointing in the direction of the bathroom she grabs my hand and drags me into the bathroom, right into a stall. She drops my pants, lets me do my business and then drops to her knees to get me hard! Next thing I know she is bent over the toilet and I am fucking the shit out of her (Yeah my one and only non covered moment). I hear my plane being boarded and all I am thinking is I got to cum/go my plane is leaving! I know I just smell of sex when I get on the plane.

Well I am returning in July and I am sure I will fuck up again but it’s so much fun. Did I mention I love the Dominican Republic!