FKK Oase -- first trip report
this is the second of my two-day report to frankfurt fkks. the first report is posted on the fkk palace thread.
i began the second day with a long lunch in sachsenhausen, having a few beers and sausage before trekking up north to the end of the line. when i got to the train station, there were no taxis to be found. the station was quite dodgy-looking, graffiti everywhere, scary "hoodie" teenagers hanging out at the station. the old pub at the train station looked like it had closed down in 1965 and never reopened. i started walking toward the main road when i spotted a taxi, which happened to have an fkk oase advert on the doors. the driver flew about 100mph down country roads until we arrived seemingly in the middle of nowhere.
my first sight of oase was one of disbelief. it looked like an over-the-top recreation of a roman temple built out of an old farmhouse. it was so cheesy and disney-like, i had to laugh. i arrived about 4pm. paid my 65 euro entry fee and walked inside. there were about 10 girls and 10 guys inside. none of the girls were very attractive.
unlike the palace, i did not feel at home in oase. firstly, it was in the middle of nowhere as i said. so there was nowhere to go nearby to grab a beer (i like to have a drink between sessions). the floor plan was too spread out. navigating the slippery wet steps down to the locker room/showers were quite a challenge. the locker areas were not very clean, full of dirty towels and slippers thrown about. on occasion, an old toothless ugly woman would come in and clean up but this was rare. already, i was not feeling comfortable here, but decided to stay as i had already paid my entry fee.
the first girl who approached me was a tall black girl with big hair named lisa from ghana. since i was working on completing the colors of the rainbow on my fkk trip, decided to take her. she gave me a short tour of the club and the back patio (the patio is now open but the grass lawn area was still roped off. a few guys were sun bathing nude in chairs. no girls outside. it was a bit of a sausage-fest and i felt uncomfortable out there so we went back inside. when i was in the sunshine, i realized lisa was not as good as she looked in the dark. she had scars all over her body and i started to wonder about her hard past life. i actually felt sorry for her. she took me into the room and proceeded to give me one of the best bbbj ever with those big juicy lips of hers. fucked her mish and that was that. looks 5, session 7.
sat at the bar for a long time and i noticed that a big beefy muscular guy across the bar was staring at me. i was feeling quite weirded out by this. there were also a lot of large burly security guards walking around talking to the girls, which would distract them from their job. sometimes the guards would interrupt a girl who was talking to a customer. very inappropriate. the waitress ladies were all nice enough but, how shall i put this delicately: every woman working behind the bar fell out of the ugly tree and hit every branch on the way down. unlike the palace where the bartenders were actually attractive. and then there was a strange scene when i noticed an old woman at the end of the bar. at first i thought she might be an employee but then i noticed she was completely naked. she was a working "girl", but she must have been at least 60. she sat at the bar all alone the entire evening. i never saw anybody pull her.
at this point, dinner was served but i skipped it as the food did not look very appetizing and i was not hungry. i noticed several attractive new girls talking and smoking at the left side of the bar. we smiled and made eye contact but never once did they budge from their stool to come talk to me. so i finally went to one girl and asked if she would like company. she gave me a snooty look and said "im busy" and went back to chatting with her girlfriends. i could not believe the attitude. i walked, or rather slugged, back to my barstool in disbelief. this was followed by a parade of latina girls from columbia and venezuela who would not take "no" for an answer. one girl, whose name i forgot, kept coming by every 5 minutes asking me if i was ready for the room.
luckily a few minutes later a cute blonde girl came up to me and we started chatting. her name was julie from poland. very cute. decided to pull her and head straight for the room. had an enjoyable session with her. looks 7, session 7.
at this point, it is now about 7pm and the place is quickly filling up with guys, but not many new girls. but at this point, i was so disillusioned and disappointed i decided to leave. i headed outside and, of course, no taxis. i asked the girl at the front desk to call me a cab and said it would be a 10 minute wait. i ended up waiting about 25 minutes outside in the parking lot. while i was there, i noticed a strange scene. a bmw pulled up with a blaring stereo, driven by a dark-skinned man, and four working girls got out and went into the oase. as the girls were retrieving their items from the boot (trunk) of the car, the driver began peeling away before they were finished. the driver slammed his breaks and one of the girls and driver proceeded to have a shouting argument right in front of me. he threw her bag out onto the parking lot and drove away then the girls walked into the oase. he was clearly a pimp of some sorts.
taxi finally took me away, not a minute too soon.
bottom line: i was my first experience at the oase, and probably the last. if i were to return to frankfurt again, i would stick with the palace. it was smaller, more intimate and much more convenient to downtown. the girls there seemed much friendlier and less snobby than oase girls. others may disagree but this was my personal experience.