Costa Brava/Gerona

[Fox Two]

I tried Casa Relax on the good review I read earlier (Thanks Ibn Buttita). Quite easy to find. The entry was left slightly ajar with a rope holding it open. Enter and you come to an entryway with another metal door and buzzer. Press the button and you'll be buzzed in. Walk up one flight and wait at the door for someone to come get you. The description of the place and the " vivacious middle aged blonde mamasan" are quite accurate.

I was welcomed and led to a room to wait. No drinks were offered. The room was serviceable with bed, shower and bidet. There was a flatscreen playing some 80's style porn. When it came to the line up, I was a bit unimpressed and was considering leaving, then Ana showed up. Not to be confused with the one reported earlier, this Ana was a tall blond Brazilian with implants and a very nice figure. She had a million dollar smile and such a welcoming attitude, all thoughts of leaving were forgotten.

Unlike some other partners I've had in the past, her attitude didn't change at all once we were alone together. She was quite friendly, engaging and energetic. No need for blow by blow narratives, so I'll just say that the session included a lot of passionate DFK, multiple positions, MSOG, a well meaning but untrained light massage and a trip or two to the shower to freshen up. We easily used up the entire hour I was allotted and didn't feel rushed at all. A enjoyable time was had by both parties, I have no doubts.

I recommend this place with the caveat that you be ready to go to a Plan be place if it turns out that there is no one here to your liking.

Cheers,

F2.

[Penetrrator]

I understand one can reach Figures from Barcelona by train, but how to reach Lajonquera from there and Is it possible to take the taxi back late in the night to figures train station or one should spend the night there somewhere. Planning to visit in May.

Hello,

I prefer to go by car. But when the party ends I will drunk. Then I can't use my car for come to my home so I can sleep in XD.

Best

[Nwvirq]

If someone could share the same information on Costa Dorada that's also would be cool.

[Nwvirq]

Hey!

I'm going to Costa Brava next week. Are there any beaches similar to Maspalomas (Gran Canaria), Cabopino (Andalucia) or at least El Tejita (Tenerife) where with a bit of luck you could find some interesting action going on?

[Penetrrator]

I hesitate to give advice to more experienced mongers, but this relatively new, large cathouse is really tops for safety, hygiene and what seemed to me to be very varied and attractive chicks. Expect to pay 12 for the first drink as entry. 30 for her drink. 5 for the linen and 70 to her for a good half hour of bliss. French or Spanish a great asset, of course. The cut price liquor stores in town easily paid for my evening's entertainment! There are no controls at the frontier as far as I can see.

Hello,

I hope to go soon to this great club. I know many of my friends who have gone and it's really amazing.

Prices can be negotiated with the girl, but on average, tend to be 70€. This club is a great club with escorts.

Just my dream.

Best

[Ibn Buttita]

My last day in Girona was dedicated to some sightseeing before departing for Barcelona. I built in enough time for a lunchtime visit to Casa Relax to see Africa again. Luckily she was available (why she was not booked solid I cannot understand), and this time I opted to see only her, despite the mamasan trying to sell me on yet another threesome. I had been impressed how well Africa had performed with other girls, especially ones she was paired up with for the first time, but I wanted to receive, and give her, my undivided attention.

I had loved her in the threesomes, but sometimes less is more. One on one we were able to converse and laugh more freely. Even better, her incomparable caresses took center stage. Her tiny, dew drop kisses on my neck, chest, and up and down my body were matchless in my experience with women. I don't really have any more detail to add, but suffice to say I was addicted to Africa.

Addicted enough that after our lunchtime session, I came back, travel bags in hand, for one last late afternoon tryst before taking the train to Barcelona (earlier that day she had used her smartphone to help me find a suitable departure time). Africa was as good as ever, and as my train rolled down the tracks, I had visions of coming back from Barcelona the next day to see her for an afternoon outing, but it turned out that I would be plenty busy there and so didn't return. But those five consecutive sessions with Africa, oftentimes not alone but always in the starring role, put an exclamation point on my Catalonia tour. But enough with the provincial stuff, it was off to the delights of Barcelona now.

[Ibn Buttita]

More business meetings were on tap this day, but again the lunch hour gave me the chance to get back to Casa Relax. I hoped that Africa would be available, and she was, and my intention was to spend a full hour with her and only her, to reclaim the magic from the night before. The mamasan had pinned me as a dupla fan, and so urged me to try Africa with a Venezuelan girl. I demurred, telling her that this day I had only eyes for Africa. She icwould have none of it, so when I expected to see Africa enter the room solo, she instead came along with curvy caramel haired Laura, which changed my mind.

Laura was nowhere as good looking as Africa or even Ana, but she oozed Latina sensuality. Dressed in sheer, black lingerie and sporting a bright white smile, she knew as well as me that I was not going to say no to her big tits and thick, round ass. We never even got to the bidet penis wash: before they even undressed the two girls approached me. Africa stepping behind me to stroke my chest, and Laura dropping to her knees. That's when I heard the most beautiful words, as Laura told Africa (who was a strictly covered blow job girl) that she would not be needing a condom for this, Laura promptly taking my hard, bare cock into her mouth.

Her blowjob skills rocked, and I would have let her go on longer but I wanted to get my hands on Laura's booty. I flopped onto the bed and pulled Laura's legs astride my head and licked up and down over her lips stuck my tongue into her vagina, alternately grabbing her big tits or her thick ass. As I looked up at Laura's expressions of pleasure, Africa administered a solid blowjob of her own, until my cock sensed a change. Africa had lowered her tight pussy onto my cock, which felt intense heat and pressure, and her riding soon made me cum.

As we rested we watched the porno playing on the television, which featured a black girl and a blonde fucking a dude. We laughed at the resemblance, and life soon began to imitate art. Now it was Laura's turn to get fucked. She lay back in missionary with me on my knees sliding my dick into her wet * ad Africa kneeled beside me, kissing me as I squeezed a tit with one hand and an ass cheek with the other. Glancing at this in the large wall mirror I knew I would not last long, and turned Laura over to assume the doggy position. I grabbed her ass, inserted my dick in her snatch, and pumped hard, and Laura bounced back; she knew what to do with that big fat butt, and it was more than just wiggle it. I eventually pushed her down flat and ground into her until I came with a loud grunt. As we got cleaned up we all laughed at how I had plunged into this reluctant threesome; I was sure happy I had, but pledged to come back again for Africa on her own.

I made it back again after dinner, around 9 PM (Casa Relax would not be my last stop for the night, see earlier for my second visit to Pandora). Africa was miraculously available again, and the memory of the lunchtime threesome got me interested in bringing in Laura once more. She was not available, but I also felt like I wanted to see Sara again (I felt bad about passing on her the day before, since she was so nice).

So it was Morocco + Africa once again, and a chance for these two to become acquainted. This time it was Africa lowering her pussy over my mouth, and I roamed my tongue over her lips and through the soft, short pussy hair soon soaking with her juices. Looking up at her face, while cupping her pert breasts, was a true vision of loveliness. Meanwhile during this romantic interlude Sarah was riding me hard and grunting while I squeezed her ass and clutched her hips till I came. Afterward we lay there for a while, me and these two nice naked women caressing me while we had a trilingual chat in Arabic, Spanish, and English. (I really would learn languages better if all my tutoring was like that!

[Ibn Buttita]

I had to meet some people for dinner and that ran long, so it was nearing midnight when I found myself free again. With Casa Relax open 24 hours, I knew I had that as an option, and I wanted to return to see if a reprise with the Moroccan duo might be possible. The Moroccan threesome was not recreated then, or later, but not because the girls were unavailable. My preconceived plan was thrown into disarray by the presence of a new girl in the lineup, who happened to very likely be the best looking black girl I've ever encountered for sex.

"Stunner" was the appropriate word here, as I was taken aback at the facial beauty of this slender, elegant girl in a tight black dress. Africa, a well-chosen stage name, later told me that her father came from a sub-Saharan African country and her mother was Spanish. I've often found women with mixed racial backgrounds to be especially beautiful, and Africa fit this model.

So it's clear by now that I selected Africa, although she was not very chatty during the presentation, and given her looks I feared that she might be stuck up. I decided to chance it with Africa, but I was not over the Moroccan girls yet, so I decided to add Ana for the session, and reserve Sarah for another visit. The pairing made for one of highest beauty quotas in any threesome I've had. That didn't mean it was the hottest; this was practically the first time Ana and Africa ever met. For Africa, this was just her second day on the job, as she had come up from Barcelona for a month-long stint at Casa Relax. Despite that, the two of them got along smoothly, but the session lacked the spontaneous spark that the two Moroccan friends brought to the bed earlier that day.

This actually worked out nicely. After I shot my load into Ana via a hard doggystyle pounding (while Africa sucked my nipples and I grasped her ass), Ana got washed off and said goodbye, leaving Africa and me to get better acquainted. Her warmth and intelligence quickly shone through, as we got to know each other while I recovered from my first shot. Things got quieter as we exchanged kisses and she stroked my cock back to life. Soon I had had Africa lie back as I rose over her in missionary and guided by dick into her neatly trimmed pussy. Her pussy was rather tight, and I can picture the intense look on her face as I pushed deeper inside, pumping slowly and rhythmically, gradually. Increasing my pace. I bucked my hips faster as I held her hips, Africa's legs wrapped around me, until I exploded inside her. We held each other as we rested afterwards, her hands stroking my chest, and I told her to expect to see me again soon.

[Ibn Buttita]

Despite the success of my daytime visit to Casa Relax, this day's main event was going to be my return to La Paloma Blanca in Medinya to see Carmen again. My meetings ended fairly early, so I headed out there to arrive soon after their 5 PM opening time. When I arrived the bar room was again sparse, with only one male customer, although maybe as many as 8 girls, at least half of them rather hot. I took a seat at the bar with a drink and scanned the room for Carmen. When a large blonde Russian girl approached I politely conversed for a few minutes, but when she got talking about visiting a room I told her that I was waiting for Carmen.

The Russian left, without ill feeling, and I was immediately approached by a slim platinum blonde in a skin tight dress. I normally would have been psyched at her approach, not least since she was a big step up from the unattractive women who had been accosting me at bars recently. I was about to give her a polite brush off on the grounds that I was waiting for Carmen, when Andrea said that she was close friends with Carmen, who had asked her to look out for me and tell me that she would not be coming in for a few days due to the onset of her period. As you might imagine, I was pretty disappointed. Andrea then called Carmen and put me on the phone with her. Carmen apologized, and I told her how much our time together the previous day had meant to me; I was touched when she let me know that she had enjoyed our sex more than she normally did.

This left me without a date, but conveniently I had Andrea at my side, and I was happy that Carmen had left me in capable hands. While Andrea did use those hands to caress my chest as we sat at the bar, they are not what I focused on. It was her sultry look, and her incredible lithe body. And her ass. The bottom of her round ass cheeks poked out from under her super-short dress, and as she climbed the stairs to go to a room the dress performed even more poorly, revealing Andrea's whole booty in all its glory.

I'm not sure if Carmen had told Andrea to take special care of me, but she sure did. I gasped when Andrea stripped out of her tiny dress, revealing the kind of tan lines I love. After washing me up she took me to the bed for an outstanding uncovered blow job, which I converted into a 69 that let me clasp my hand on that great ass. Like Carmen, her supple, lithe body allowed for nice positional changes, including her riding reverse cowgirl against my chest. She rode me with a sensual rhythm in traditional cowgirl too, and that juicy booty on her small frame was tailor made for doggystyle. The wet kisses throughout set a passionate tone.

After I came we lay together as she showed me sexy selfies and some other cell phone pics of her on a beach in tiny bikinis and topless (I could not deal if I saw her like that in a beach), and even some shots of Carmen and her dog. It was such a good session that I sometimes wonder why the next night, my last in Girona, I did not return to see Andrea at La Paloma Blanca. Part of it was the allure of Casa Relax (see the next day's report). But I think it had to do with the idea that I did not want to have more with Andrea than I had with Carmen. Or maybe I did not want to see Carmen there (Andrea said Carmen might be helping out behind the scens while she could not work), and see Carmen but not have the opportunity to spend time alone with her. I'm not sure, and not even sure if I made the right decision there, Andrea was so good. But I can't say I regret it.

[Ibn Buttita]

In preparing for my trip I found the Sexmercado site, venue inwhich is Barcelona-centric (due to the surplus of options there) but also covers other parts of Catalonia. I noticed several studios shown on the map for Girona: a couple of tantric massage parlors on Carrer Barcelona and two other places. Studio Susane was shown on a small side street near Placa de la Constitucio, and while I located the building one night there was no sign of an operating venue inside. But on the afternoon of my second full day in Girona I took advantage of a break in my business meetings to find Casa Relax, on Ronda Ferran Puig a couple of blocks north of the train tracks. I found numbner twenty-one, which was an older building with the door tied partially ajar, but no sign for a studio or any other business anywhere. I rang the doorbell outside of the barred gate to the stairwell and entered when the buzzer rang, and climbed up a flight to a door that looked like an active studio.

A vivacious middle aged blonde mamasan greeted me warmly, my rudimentary Spanish no obstacle. She led me to a well appointed room (big bed, large shower stall with bidet, classy lighting and decor), to be presented with a lineup. My anticipation wilted a bit when the first two or three ladies were not so great. Acceptable for a small brothel, I guess, but a bit older or chunkier than I had hoped for.

And then it got good, really good. The next two girls were olive-skinned brunettes, clad in lingerie, and sporting big smiles. The hottie in a tiny white bra and panty set had a mouth watering body, and the next girl was tall and curvy and full of charisma. In the first of what became something of a default choice on the rest of my trip, I told the mamasan I wanted a threesome with these two. It worked out to be a good deal financially, since an half hour at this place with one girl cost 60, an hour double that, but an hour-long threesome would set me back just 200 Euros. It was all the more intriguing to me when the mama told me that Ana and Sara were Moroccan, a nationality I have not had much experience with.

I waited in the room a couple of minutes until the arrival of Ana and Sara, When they entered their smiles turned into burts of laughter when I threw out some Arabic phrases. That set the tone for an all-time great nooner. We started with Sara straddling my face as Ana blew me (covered, unfortunately), and Sara then shifted over to ride my pole as I fingered Ana, the view of her sexy ass and her bounding friend in the well placed mirror next to the bed. After some missionary for each the two of them got onto all fours side by side, as I pounded first one and then (after a quick condom switch) the other in doggystyle. I was getting exhausted and found it hard to cum, so Sara stroked my cock while I sucked Ana's tits until I finally burst, shooting my load far and wide. The three of us collapsed in a sweaty pile, and when the mama stopped by the room as we were cleaning up she commented with a sly smile about the loud moans and slapping that could be heard coming from the room.

[Ibn Buttita]

After the incredible session with Carmen at La Paloma Blanca I took a taxi back to Girona, with the intention of heading to my hotel to go to bed. It was not so late though, and when we entered town the pink lights atop a building beckoned to me. I knew it had to be a club. It stood between the branches of the road heading north and south, and I approached it by walking around the DIA supermercado after the taxi dropped me off. Based on the location I surmised that this club, named Pandora, might be in the location of the old New Iris club. Inside the club, a girl confirmed that New Iris had been renovated and renamed.

It presented a contrast with La Paloma Blanca, in that the women were all (but one) Latinas. This was my kind of club! The drawback was that they were mostly on the older side, and not top notch in looks. But not too bad either. Me being the only guest at midnight on a Monday night, I began to be approached as sat at the bar with a beer. First was a flirty but too over the top Dominican MILF with a bit of a belly and a rapid-fire Spanish delivery I could hardly follow (except for "fucky-fucky" I did not mind her touching my junk, but I was not into her and she eventually took the hint and moved on, to be replaced by a milfy Brazilian brunette. She was a bit more to my taste and spoke English, but another chica had moved caught my eye.

After the brunette moved on the blonde who interested me took her turn. She was Brazilian too and also liked to grab around my nether regions and plant kisses on me. It didn't take long until I was sold, so I took Vanessa upstairs. I had enjoyed running my hands over her round ass at the bar, and feeling the brush of her big tits on me through her silky blouse downstairs, and when she got naked it was even better. She was not what you would call beautiful, and she didn't have a tight young body (she was maybe in her late 20's), but her curves really turned me oon. That, and her generous wet kissing. This was lots of fun, along with a good BBBJ, and especially a hard doggystyle finish. Well worth the 70 Euros for the half hour (paid at the counter upstairs).

As I sat at the bar to wind down, planning to call it a night, I noticed another interesting girl, the youngest-looking in the club. She came over and I learned that, in a token nod to diversity, she was the only non-Latina there, instead an actual Girona native. We got along in Spanish, and eagerly agreed to take her to a room. (The rooms are quite nice at Pandora, with individual bathrooms, big beds, good lighting; I would not mind staying overnight in rooms of that quality.).

22-year old Moncy had the kind of young body that intrigues me: she was quite tall, and thick but not fat, with smallish boobs. Not a combination I would tick off in creating my ideal woman, but I was attracted to this unusual mix of nubile and whole lotta woman. Her performance would normally have earned her poor marks, as she did not kiss, didn't do a blow job, and was kind of awkward in her motions. But I think that her awkwardness and maybe the rest was due to her inexperience, as she had only been at the club for a few days. When we got to fucking, in missionary especially, she really got into it and it felt like I was with a regular girl, which she basically was.

On Tuesdays nights Pandora is closed, so two nights later on Wednesday I made my return, making the short walk from downtown. Like the other night it was sparely popuated, with one boozy regular I had seen on my previous visit, and the same slate of girls plus two I had not seen earlier. I had to politely deflect a large, unattractive Latina, but welcomed an approach by the best looking woman I had seen there yet, a morena Dominicana with long, black hair, maybe around 30 years old. Michelle's looks. Very nice curves and a great ass, were just about the only good things about her, though. She was nice enough, but really rushed me in the room; at maybe 20 minutes she was urging me to come (I didn't), and asked me why I did not want to do a full hour. She also badgered me while showering to hurry up, rushing me like we were trying to get out of a burning building. A disappointing final session there.

So Pandora is a very mixed bag. On the plus side, it's got good facilities and is full of Latinas, and it is possible to make a good selection like Vanessa, even if she was not a 10. It does have the potential for being fun as a bar, if it would get some more customers. And as far as convenience, it is the only center city-based club north of Girona, as far as I found.

[Ibn Buttita]

After Paradise in La Jonquera I had enough of the distant highway clubs. There was one closer to Girona that looked less difficult to reach, so I decided to give La Paloma Blanca in Medinya a try. It took between ten and fifteen minutes to get there by taxi, costing about 17 Euros. There was no entry fee charged that day, a Monday, and I could tell why.

At 9 PM I was the only customer in the bar room, and I saw maximum four girls. One of them approached me soon after I got a beer, and I feigned knowing no Spanish at all to prompt the departure of this hefty, unattractive woman, who spoke no English.

I was happy about the approach of another girl. This petite brunette with her hair pulled back came up to me and it was clear that we were compatible in language and much more. My attraction to Carmen was instant, and not just due to her sexy black Playboy bikini bottom, tight shirt, and high black boots. This cutie was super sharp. Fluent in English (plus five other languages), she and I had some of the most easy-flowing conversations I can recall in my years in this hobby. Ranging from Catalan separatist.

Politics to how the Spanish financial crisis had devastated the customer base of this and other clubs like it, I learned more about the region from this talk than from any other source on my trip. There was lighter talk, too, and I learned that her rocker girl look was authentic (she loved and knew her heavy metal and hard rock). Our repartee was made even better by the fact that she was standing between my legs as I sat on a bar stool, my arms around her and hands clasping her pert ass.

We had spent enough time on preliminaries, so we headed upstairs for a room. Taking off her boots, she shocked me at how tiny she was, in the running for the shortest shorty I had ever been with. Stepping onto the bed she barely reached my height (and I am not tall). Her standing there offered more opportunities than just comparing height: we embraced and kissed passionately, and I took her small breasts into my mouth.

Carmen then led me to the bathroom for a sexy cock wash at the bidet, and didn't give up control when she directed me to the bed. As I stood at the bedside she knelt down and took my cock in her mouth sans condom, gliding her lips slowly over it. She continued to look into my eyes as she pushed me down and continued with one of the most sensual blow jobs I ever experienced.

I returned the favor, pulling her up onto the bed on her back and kissing her deeply, from there running my mouth down over her belly to her exquisite vagina. I indulged in these lips for a long time, licking and kissing and sucking until she was soaked down below and finally panted that she wanted me inside her. I moved up to kiss her and honored her request. If I could bottle the sex that followed and capture the magic I would.

There is one word for what we both felt, and what happened upstairs in the room: chemistry. We were just in perfect sync. It climaxed, literally, in the perfect position, Carmen lying with her back on top of my chest, her tiny body easy for me to maneuver as I fingered her clit with one hand and one breast in another. We came and collapsed, a sweaty mess.

As the hour wound down, I had ideas about extending (140 Euros was a small price for this kind of sex). But it was so perfect that I hesitated to try for a repeat so soon; plus I was tired and had a long day coming up. So I told her that I would return the next day.

[So Happy]

I understand one can reach Figures from Barcelona by train, but how to reach Lajonquera from there and Is it possible to take the taxi back late in the night to figures train station or one should spend the night there somewhere. Planning to visit in May.

Easy to take a late taxi back from La Jonquera to Figures. It's only about a 20 minute drive and there are plenty outside Paradise, Lady Dallas and Madams, for example

[Fundig]

I understand one can reach Figures from Barcelona by train, but how to reach Lajonquera from there and Is it possible to take the taxi back late in the night to figures train station or one should spend the night there somewhere. Planning to visit in May.

[So Happy]

I was in Barcelona for a few days, including the weekend, and fortunate enough to have to drive (for other reasons) to both Tarragona and Figueres, so visited both Privee in Reus (see report in Tarragona thread) and the fleshpots of La Jonquera.

In Jonquera I first visited Paradise where I had not had a good experince before. Lots of quality and many interesting offers, until I spotted Davina who was my perfect lady. Latino, slightly fuller figure, very attractive, massive silicone implants, tattoos, absolutely filthy looking and offered every posible service. And, as luck would have it, she performed accordingly, and even better than promised, and gave me her mobile number for more to follow. She was sensational and is highly recommended.

Then I popped into Lady Dallas where, again, lots of good quality and a few more punters. Many good offers but I was so shattered after Davina that I had no strength left, so enjoyed a vodka and orange and left soon after. I did not go to Madams or Moonnight as they were irredeemably bad last time and so I could not be bothered.

In both the clubs that I did visit there were plenty of the bulk standard Romanians. Petite, black hair, very sexy / slutty looking, etc but they are beginning to bore and annoy me with endless promises and no action and so I firmly (get the pun?) stick with the Latinos where they are on offer.

By the way, I had to drive through Blanes on my way up to Figueres and noticed 3 clubs there called Erotica, D&G and Club 2001. Anyone had any experience of them?