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04-13-19 02:33 #21366
Fantastic report JNPR30.
I thoroughly enjoyed reading it. Oban 14 neat two pegs complimented it very well. Thank you!
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04-12-19 21:44 #21365
First session this Trip
I touched down at Frankfurt today and, although quite jet lagged, decided to give Sharks a go. I found the LU a little less spectacular than what I recall from my last visit which ended in August last year but still good enough for me. My intention was to do a few 50 E 1/2 HR sessions. BBBJ and FS for that price are still available from many providers but lo and behold the cost of DATY has gone up by a full 50 E. Many babes are requesting 100 E for 1/2 to include DATY, there are some who are demanding 100 E for 1 hour. I do believe this spring / summer visit will be an expensive one for I am a DATY aficionado. There was not one lady who included DATY as one of her offerings in her 50 E 1/2 HR session. Have all the dames colluded in this price increase? If not, how about we make a list here of desirables who allow DATY for 50 E 1/2 hour sessions?
From the time I arrived at the club I had my eye on this 5' 8" (without heels) belle whose body fitted perfectly with my desired preference. I especially like her derriere which is not too big and also not too small but just the right size with perfect rotundity. After interviewing the other potentials I motioned her over. She gave her name as Lena from Germany. German women are my favorite Europeans so I knew right away that this would be my date for today. Coincidentally I had sessioned another Lena from Germany three years ago who was quite good and suspected that this one too would not disappoint. Our conversation was going very well until I suggested a 50 E, 1/2 hour session. To this she retorted that I will simply get BBBJ and FS, DATY would be 50 E more for the same half hour. After cogitating a little on that I agreed to the former and off we were to the room for 1/2 hour. Lena is indeed a clean lady and I liked how she sanitized my privates before BBBJ which was good enough. During BBBJ I kept thinking how nice it would be to eat her out and decided to upgrade to 100 E 1/2 HR and went down on her with much gusto after which we copulated in various positions. What I like most about Lena is that she truly enjoyed the session, both the DATY and FS. I am experienced enough to know when a girl is faking it or not and she was not. She is repeatable but at 100 E for 1/2 HR I don't think I will. Jet lag prevented me from another session and decided to get to my hotel, write this report then hit the sack.
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04-12-19 20:11 #21364
UncleOx. Great to see the well known member JNPR30 back contributing. That was a class report which I, as only an infrequent visitor nowadays, enjoyed as it showed how to make the best of a club. Experience, quick reactions, and good instinct. Thanks again for showing us how it is done.
I hope he will be able to continue contributing.
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04-12-19 20:00 #21363Other day I met an Asian guy while chilling at the couch in front of the gambling machines. As part of the conversation, I asked him if he's Chinese. He got mad at me saying "I'm Korean. Never assume a Korean to be Chinese".
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04-12-19 19:42 #21362For me going to Dietz, bahama, and RLD is a great waste of time and energy and money, 0 illusion there is just cheap sex. Not my cup of tea at all, but wish you to enjoy. Originally Posted by LaBambaBoy
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04-12-19 16:05 #21361
JNPR30: FKK visit 2019 - Return to the Ideas of March
FKK visit 2019 - Return to the Ideas of March.
Author: JNPR30
Oase LU.
1. Annabel.
2. Thai Alex.
3. Julia.
4. Natasha.
5. Carla.
6. Ella.
7. Anka.
8. Amira*.
9. Ivana*.
10. Corina.
11. Ana.
12. Paola Bulgaria*.
13. Adele*.
14. Raissa.
15. Mira.
16. Estephania.
17. Pale skin Roxana*.
18. Rina.
19. Maria.
20. Erica.
21. Michelle.
Sharks LU.
1. Carolina*.
2. Vanessa.
3. Roxy.
4. Veronica*.
5. Siomara half Colombian, half German.
6. Stella*.
7. Debbie German, tall, Frankfurt local. Tattoos, pretty face.
8. Scarlet*.
9. Jellis*.
10. Carmen Rom somewhat overweight.
11. Tatiana not the late great super Tatiana that Badin and I both loved, but another and not as pretty.
12. Isabella Czech, sagging tits, good dancer (on the floor, not the pole).
13. Flavia skinny blonde*.
14. Alexa tallish brunette.
15. Ashley brunette in pigtails*.
16. Lori*.
17. Kim.
18. Betty.
19. Bella, tall and tattooed, brown hair*.
20. Jazz*.
21. Mandy*.
22. Paloma.
23. Mina.
24. Lily skinny*.
25. Cassandra*.
26. Selina.
27. Mila.
28. Emma.
29. Cleo.
30. Alma.
31. Jennifer.
32. Ava.
33. Karina.
34. Kylie.
35. Lorena.
36. Sofia.
37. Ashley.
38. Ricci.
39. Raissa.
40. Violeta.
41. Mischa.
42. Melody brunette at the bar, sits near Magda and Scarlet*.
43. Daniela.
44. Kimberly.
45. Xenia.
46. Magda / Miriam / Mirabella.
47. Leoni.
48. Natalia.
49. Nikki.
50. Nelli.
51. Cassandra.
52. Lavinia.
53. Zyenep.
54. Raluha.
55. Kendi.
56. Larissa.
57. Madeline.
58. Mia.
59. Esra.
60. Ivona.
61. Melanie.
62. Alina*.
63. Xenia*.
64. Sabina, not Sabina / Cataina.
65. Andrea.
66. Rubi.
67. Viorica.
68. Lisa Czech Blonde MILF short hair.
Disclaimer: The nationalities are as stated by these women, and as best remembered by me. I am no Henry Louis Gates, I did not check the DNA and heritage of each girl traveling back in time to verify if Sofia was indeed Polish or if her grandma had secretly fucked a Hungarian man. I will leave such pleasures to you.
Sunday.
I spent a few days in Oase and Sharks recently. Flew in on Sunday and flew out on Saturday morning. Here is a not so brief write up*of my impressions, thoughts and experiences.
I know it is a long report. Please TLDR and skip if long reports are not your cup of tea. I have always abided by the principle that what I lack in quality, I shall make up in quantity. It has served me well in life, you should try it.
The weather on Sunday was mild and perfectly balmy. If I am stepping into a fuck heaven, weather gods could not have been more cooperative. Get into the club around 3:30 PM*I feared a cheap entry Sunday and bropocalypse of aging local dudes but I need not have. The entry price is full at 65 now -- what happened to cheap Charlie Sundays? And attendance is good but not densely packed. Enough number of lithe lissome asses to be fucked and devoured, easily more than 70 by early evening, and not too many bothersome dudes cock blocking*our way. All you needed was a fat wallet and sacks full of sperm. Crunk, I was stocked well on the first front, and hoped that 6 days from prior unloading had built up my baby batter levels to the max. How effective, we shall find out soon.
My first session was with Xenia, who also happens to be the princess girl of UncleOx. I had prearranged with her through messaging and she came into the club roughly half hour after I did. I had been waiting for this session for a while. Xenia was my last session in my November visit and we had spent a long time in the VIP room, well into the club closing time. She came smiling to me and we went and sat in a corner. She sat in my lap, occasionally kissing, and provided the kinda pre session couch time (for which she did not demand nor expect to get paid) which is rarely provided these days. After a while we proceeded to the room. Luckily we got the VIP room opened and available again. Beautiful. Session proceeded as in our prior session 4 months ago, except we both had more much better energy than in that last one. There was endless amount of makeout, deep kissing and joyful cuddling, mutual pleasuring, just a fantastic time for both. She is still but 19. If every FKK visit starts off with a super session like this, and ends with a session as we had in November, I could never again complain about any aspect of FKK. The room had a nice chair facing mirror, and we spent endless amounts of time fucking in multiple positions on the bed, on the couch, against the mirror, and so on. I'm hardly a sex machine, but she brought out one of the more energetic performances from me.
Little did I know then, but that was to be our last room of the visit. Absolute bummer. She said she would not be in the club on Monday but could meet me on Thursday and Friday and was not able to come due to a sore throat and cold. Sad to have missed out, and wish you well Xenia. You are truly a special girl indeed.
After Xenia, I was obviously contended. How can I top such a first session. I was making quiet rounds, trying to target circle my next Phat strumpet. I zero in on a skinny brunette. Seems like a new face. She is a Grrrl, alright. Name is Ricci. Been at the club a short amount of time, certainly was not in when I visited in November. Small boobies, cute face, tight skin, small smooth ass, pretty face. Every single optic box of mine, check. Alrighty. Comes up to me with the typical Romi greeting (see below). A short interview and a few steps upstairs, we are kissing and making out. BBBJ, not a problem. Her sucking is ample and more than adequate. She does try a faint attempt at anal sex upsell, which I decline of course. Just 2 weeks ago, I was with a new young sugar babe here in the US who suddenly went wild and started saying things like "yes, stick your fingers in my butt, please I want you to fuck my ass". It was comically crazy. Could have been a "free extra" with her, as I pay sugar babes on a per session basis and nothing is ever an extra. As I was banging Ricci, I kept thinking "if I am interested in anal (which I am not at all into) why would I ever pay any extra dough, FKK is not the right place". Anyway, I had no intention of finishing with Ricci but it was a fully satisfactory session of 30 minutes energetic sex, not shortchanged on time and her kissing and BBBJ up to the standards of olden times. By now, I'm feeling Ludwigvonquixote, happy with myself and ready to get back on the prowl for my next victim.
A digression and a few words here about Renglish Romanian vernacular for English. Anyone who has traveled to FKKs is already well versed with Romi English but for a first time visitor, it will take a little time to get used to it. For one, the Romi FKK girl has not much use for a variety of verbs. In her world, the only verb necessary is "make". Make replaces a whole slew of other verbs be, being, become, is, was, happen, occur, exist, have, does, etc etc. In their vernacular, "make" is a bit like all-purpose flour. Or the joker in a pack of cards that can take on any value and color. At first, it confused me too. "Baby, what you make?" asked the Romi girl in my first ever encounter with this species I launched into a history of my career, about how I am in the services business, about how I / my employer does not actually make anything tangible, about how the general employment trend in the western world has changed over decades due a* services oriented economy from agriculture and manufacturing, blah, blah. If I thought my gratuitous show of superficial erudition was going to impress her and perhaps induce her to give a 10 discount as a reward for being the good nerd I am, boy was I sorely mistaken. She gave me a totally dumbfounded "have you gone mucho loco" stare and glare, and coyly repeated "baby what you make". Before I gave another dumbfuck thesis beginning the industrial revolution to AI evolution, it slowly dawned on me that this broad was simply asking how am I doing, and more importantly if I am going to fuck her preferably with some easy extras and tip her big.
The Romi FKK girl may perhaps be nonchalant or even discourteous to her English verbs, but hey, who the fuck am I to criticize them. These girls blessed with nothing but a sharp tongue and tight pussy have migrated across countries; at an age when most Western boys are still playing video games and living in parents' basement, the Romi girls are earning own upkeep and a lot more, and speak multiple languages and know how to suck a mean dick. As compared to some illustrious gents here who can only type mangled garbage with every third word being LOL. Some of these folk are LOL'ing so much, one wonders if these guys are online versions of Jack Nicholson's Joker in Batman, breaking out into an evil laugh after every second word.
My final session was with a small Polish blonde called*Sofia. She has silicone. Normally not my type, but she has an engagingly pretty face, very nice smile, and the body of a fox. Got to try her. I have a vague feeling I had sex with her in the recent past, perhaps she had a different name then. We are again able to grab the VIP room. As Ricci did, Sofia makes a small stab at extras but quickly and gracefully accepts that I will not be wanting any. There is no change in her service levels. Nice kissing, and satisfying head. Her boobies do not spoil my fun in any way. This being the first day, I need to pull myself back a few times for fear of finishing too early. We fuck in a couple of positions, I rub her asshole lightly while taking her doggie, and then I finish inside her (condom really) while doing the mish and looking into her eyes and kissing her.
I was quite a bit jet lagged after a long flight. I also wanted to take it easy, as I know I have the whole week in front of me. Hence, I pack up and go to my hotel by 11 PM.
Monday.
Monday is just as glorious as Sunday was, and perhaps better. I was better rested and fully ready to indulge in sexual calisthenics. 3 sessions in a day is a shame, especially when you reverse emulate Columbus and travel this far east just for coitus (I don't know for a fact that Columbus enjoyed coitus after a long ship journey, I hope he did after all that time in the high seas) I am determined I shall exceed my shagging count of the previous day, and make some notches on that pole.
I was to drive to Munich the following day, and I wanted to get a full night sleep ahead of my drive. I wanted to get my activities started as early as possible. Got into the club a little bit after, again following another lunch at Vapianos, I can take this place two days in a row. My first session of the day was*Jazz. I had sessioned with her once, back in November. She says she was away briefly for a couple of weeks. I always like fucking girls fresh from vacation. They are pleasant, rested and relaxed, and not into the money grubbing mode yet. I love Jazz. She has, in my estimation, one of the smoothest butt cheeks of any girl in the club. Soft smooth, and feel ever so good in my hands. She has a very pretty face as well. Her tits are sagging a bit when in standing position, but supine they appeal fine to my eyes and lips. She has a pleasant demeanor, smiling bright and with plethora of *moist kisses and her BJ is soft, wet, and ample. Then she mounts. I like that she looks right into my eyes while riding me -- so many girls look up or down or at the dirty bed sheets, robbing me of that personal element. I have to be careful to not shoot right there and then, which would spoil the rest of my day and hence I terminate at the 30 M mark. If she is disappointed, she does not show it. A super cool girl, is Jazz. I tipped her, as I tipped many of my 30 M session girls but it was deserved given their level of service -- plus, the tipping was voluntary and barring Jennifer, none asked for a tip.
After my session with Jazz, satisfied with her good service, and happy that I had shoved my dick inside another young pussy, I was sitting at the bar sipping a coffee, and dreamily surveying all the naked tits and asses within eye sight. I got up in a bit, wanting to check my phone in the locker. Suddenly, my eyes took in the shape of Magda. Holy cow, could that be really Magda? Maaggdaa! Oh my darling, my long lost acushla. Disappeared for a year and more. Last seen by me in November 2017. I quickly run over to say Hi. She is waiting for her papers to clear and whatever else she needs to get done to begin working again. Still in street clothes. We make some quick chat but Magda is shy and circumspect, and tells me that she will see me a little bit later. I am satisfied and happily slide back into the men's den.
But before I sample the wholesome Magda, I need to satisfy inner urges for more sinful sex. Every man is a pig, and I am a particularly depraved one and have perverted porcine needs. Every once in a while, this HAS to be done. As I watch more deviant and debauched porn as the days go, I am getting more ideas. I want some of what they, the porn stunt cocks, have. Why not me? This is where*Jennifer*comes in.
Jennifer was in the club on all the days I was in, and she cheerfully said Hi to me on Sunday as I walked in. I told her I can guarantee her at least one session in my 4 days of visit, and made good on the promise on Monday afternoon. She is patient and does not pester. Stays to herself, and waits for the man to come to her. I know Nick the G once uncharitably called out Jennifer hiding her nonexistent assets and while there is some literal truth in his words (as it is true of anything Nick writes), I think it is a cruel portrayal of a more nuanced reality. For me, this woman has been more than good- much much better. She is in fact awesome. Of late, she has supplanted Mandy as the queen of perversions. Surely, on my own personal road to perdition, Jennifer is the last stop. She is my Charon, delivering my soul securely to Hades. Be that as it may, and any future damnation is very easily worth the price for all the kinkiest pleasures here and now provided by this sultry siren of sex. I simply don't know if she has a NO in her vocabulary. Ask and you shall receive. She knows what I want, she knows why I go to her. In the room, no pleasantries need to be exchanged. She starts with deep, slurpy blow job. The leekums are given special and extensive attention, with tenderness. She does apply a surplus of saliva so much spit is applied not because my sacks deserve shame but love and even more love. Soon, her ministrations move further south. This is when she establishes her reputation so firmly as the queen of the netherworld. The tongue has crossed over the equator, and now running in a sort of vortex. Not merely skirting the edge of the vortex but plumbing the depths. We are moving past event horizon here, a point where Dr Hawking said sun doesn't shine and light doesn't escape, but this woman is nothing but an intrepid explorer of the highest order. Shackleton, take a bow. If my nether regional depilation was not perfected in the optimal squatting position, courtesy expensive European boarding schools, she does not seem to mind. After roughly 45 minutes of this, she says OK I need to finish you off now, and mounts me. Her only goal is to make her man culminate the session with a productive output. I was left wondering why she is not a better known star. Her face is quite striking and pretty, she has lost some tummy weight, and she is in very good shape. She is still but 20 if I recall. If I had not deliberately stopped myself from splooging to save for a future session with Magda, I would have easily shot like a cannonball at Lexington.
I truly can't say enough positives about Jennifer. This woman should receive a 10 for attitude. In a club dominated by optic primadonnas this woman doesn't take umbrage if rejected, appreciates even the smallest tip (she said a Japanese client once tipped her 50 cents and she simply thanked him and accepted it, because she said she will always value any amount of money), and is a total worker bee. Highly recommended.
After the attentions I received from Jennifer satisfied my inner sinful urges, it is time to get back to sweet normal sex. Time for my Maple syrupy*Magda. Thankfully, after I showered and comeback to the lounge, she is there now in her usual spot, right by the bar and close to the Janine couches. She has been wrapping a towel around her waist for a while now, which is totally unnecessary as she has nothing to hide. Linda, her cousin, did not return. Apparently, Linda is smitten with wealth to be earned and accumulated in Brexiting London. Clearly, Linda is not well versed in the world of global high finance. That's fine, it was always Magda that was the apple of my eye. She tells me her name is Miriam (by weekend, that changed once more to Mirabella or something like that). I jest with her that she is running through all the biblical names and should take on Jezebel or Lilith as her next name keeping in mind what she does for a living. She draws a blank face, apparently her knowledge of the holy writ is even more feeble than mine. Not a problem. We are not here to discuss the merits of Psalms over Proverbs, we are here to fornicate like animals as Siri likes to say. And fuck, we shall. There is a strong passion raging inside me. When Magda left a while ago, she did so without saying goodbye. I missed this young woman. She hasn't added one ounce of extra weight since last I saw her. Kudos, little babe! At first she is shy, still not being in FKK mode. She confessed she had just 2 sexual partners in her 15 months hiatus in the land of Draculas. I slowly open her up, in more ways than one employing my mouth, hands, fingers with a deftness I like to give myself some credit. A simple one hour will not do, not when you missed your special girl for this long, does it? The kissing is so deep and passionate, in my heat I almost suck the tongue out of her throat into mine. Who is the Dracula now? Don't be alarmed, I am no Edward fucking Cullen, if anything I am closer to the hedgehog Ron J in real life. We make some small talk and catch up on old times as we go, but for the most part it is sex and sex and more sex. Tons of kissing, sucking, licking, and obviously fucking. All the passion built up leads to a crescendo and an explosion. For 5 minutes I lay there, exhausted, depleted, and breathing hard. Damn, that was good.
It is getting close to 9 PM now. I felt like 3 would be a small number for day 2. At the same time, I did not feel like climaxing another time. I had been eyeing this tight little button who is now positioned on Magda couches, also populated by Mina, Xenia, Selina, and others (I call them Magda couches because Magda used to sit in the olden days, but she herself has now moved back to the bar). Name is*Kendi. Another teeny bopper. In case you did not realize yet, I am perfectly happy to defile these girls. Not for me the "womanly types of Siri" although we both did like Aylice and Megan and others. She does not have the perfect shape I sometime desire, but has a surplus of subcutaneous baby fat. In a young girl this can be appealing, as it is still deliciously fresh and with taut skin. She has a cute face. Smiles brightly, has been eyeing me since I first walked in on Sunday. We head up, another pussy odyssey for my man schlong. I realized early on she was not going to be my special one, that intangible something is not there, although all the mechanics check. Kissing, BBBJ, and so on. I do keep this to half hour and make a beeline to the exit to get ready for my early morning driving ordeal to Munchen.
Tuesday & Wednesday.
After my early morning drive, all afternoon I was in business meet in Munich. I had decided to stay overnight and drive back to Hessen on Wednesday. My hotel was less than a couple of miles from Marienplatz, and I discovered that Sunshine FKK was less than a mile away. Decided to check it out on a lark. Well, that was the shortest FKK visit of my life. What a waste of time and money. Bounced out in less than half hour. I don't understand the fascination with these small clubs. So few girls, most of whom can only generously be described as MILF, and none of who would make the top 20 at Sharks. I quickly decided to cut my losses, save my dollars and sperm for more desirable dames, and spent the rest of the evening taking in the best Munich has to offer. Which it has, in spades. Got to taste some of the amazing Hofbrauhaus beer. Awesome sauce!
I briefly deliberated whether to visit Augsburg or Stuttgart or Heidelberg area clubs on my drive back. However, the experience of Sunshine convinced me otherwise. I have limited time and time is ten times more important than money under the circumstances. What if these other clubs turned out to be no good? I was one over the eight the night before with my drinking, and I woke up late into the day and actually began driving back after lunch. There was also a considerable amount of rain on the way back, and my GPS put me on a combination of A7 and A3 to Friedrichsdorf and there was lots of construction related slowdowns. I didn't pull into Bad Homburg till well past 8 PM&. After checking into my hotel, I quickly popped out and was in Oase by 15 PM. As I was paying up my entry fee, Mira walks past me, gives a quick smile and tells me that I owe her a fuck in the kino soon! Got to love this girl. By now, I was starving though. Pizza was being delayed, and I quickly loaded up on the buffet items. I like Oase food much more than what Sharks has these days. Girls' quality did not seem to be too impressive. They did have cheap entry however, just 50 today. Lively music, lots of manele. A few familiar girls. Ofc, in the last few years I have been spending 80% or more of my time at Sharks and not as familiar with Oase girls. Spent some time inspecting the goodies as they walked past the kitchen in bright lights. Didn't appear as captivating as the ones I got to see at Sharks. I began wondering if I should have gone to Sharks instead. Obviously, this is all relative. There were definitely many good girls here. I ventured into the Lounge area. Estephania comes strutting. She seems to be doing very well here. Comes over and coos to me "do I know you, did we ever fuck"? Yes baby, I was one of your earliest fuckers in Sharks, public action no less on the red couches outside VIP, with *another couple fucking in touching distance many moons ago. That episode still remains one of my fondest memories ever. She doesn't seem to remember much. Quickly recites her price menu, which is atrociously inflated of course. I reminded her that I fucked her for 50 in Sharks. She claims she doesn't fuck anyone for that rate anymore and walks away. Whatever you say, pretty princess! Adele walks over and says Hello. She still looks good but has added a few kilos to her "waist. Even White milky skinned Roxana looks a bit overweight and her face jaded. Didn't see her friend Suginella. Marina Hadina also not present. Did see Michelle. Mira lost weight and looks very nice.
Then I ran into*Carla. She now sports blonde hair. She recognized me from the past, and we go to the room. She too claims she needs 150 for an hour of sex, BBBJ and kissing included. I remind her that I'm an old customer and will not pay any more than 100 for an hour. She agrees to it, and we get down to business. She does suck a nice dick. Plenty of spit, and soft stroke, no teeth. Initially the pace is a bit too rapid and I ask her to slow down. Kissing didn't seem too appealing to me in view of her smoky breath. After roughly 40 minutes of BBBJ, interspersed with a few brief interludes of cuddling and body rubbing, we begin intercourse. A few positions were tried, and this girl doesn't suffer from lack of enthusiasm while fucking, and she emotes verbally and at a considerable decibel level. Very good. Always a boost for my ego when a woman becomes vocal while I pump her, even if I know the histrionics are for my audible benefit only and were as genuine as a politician's promise. At least her sounds are more attractive than the sewage that comes from DJT's mouth.
After the session with Carla, I was a bit hungry again. It was past 11 PM now. Pizza was easily available now, and I sat down and chowed down a full pie. Good to be building up strength for upcoming carnal activities.
I went and sat in the lounge. A bunch of ladies stood on the bar and began dancing for an extended period. Estephania being one of them. She did look yummy with her slow gyrations, but not enough to pay up twice as much as normal prices. I spotted this skinny tallish brunette. Went and said Hello,. Name is Ella. She said she was going to be doing a lesbian show with her friend in a few minutes, and would I mind waiting? I said I would not in the least, and engaged the nearest seat for a clear line of sight for the upcoming show. Touching distance, but they didn't ask for a 3rd participant alas, especially a male. No matter. The lesbian show lasted a considerable time. They did all kinds of things and positions. Kissing, body rub, mutual licking, 69, FIV, dildos with condoms, strap on fuck, and more. Must have spent more than 20 minutes. Good stuff. There were not many guys paying attention however. However, when the show was over, Ella moved to a another guy and started talking which got me pi $$ed and I walked away. Went down to the hot tub with the jets. I prefer the hot tub in Oase relative to the upstairs ones in Sharks. In general, hot tubbing is not my thing, and I have one in my own house which I haven't even stepped into in 4 years, but I do enjoy the one in Oase to sit and relax and ogle all the naked women walking by. Suddenly I saw this smallish blonde on the steps. She was talking and negotiating with another dude. She looked pretty yummy, and I quickly ran over to take a shower and to be ready in case she s still available. When I came back to the top of the stairs, she was still there. We got introduced. She is just 19. Name is Anka. Just a few weeks at the club. Limited English. I asked for kissing and BBBJ and she agrees to 10060 M.
Anka*Remember her name well. I know I will. What a girl. Very inexperienced. She had a total of 2 lovers in life prior to her stint at Oase, and on her first day she fucked 4 men. Such is the life of these FKK girls. She plainly admitted she hates her life in Oase. Does not like to be here and only doing this for money. Her shyness, reluctance, and ambivalence clearly come through. Almost felt like I was forcing myself on her. Creepy! But I did not create the system, and if not me, would she be better off with some other dude who might be less gentle and kind? I set my reservations to the side and proceeded to ravage this young beauty. Her breath is warm, lips soft, kissing sweet. Her whole body was so cuddle worthy. Held her tight, rubbed body to body, and squeezed those butt cheeks hard. Those felt so good. Do hands have their own erotic zones? I wonder! My hard-on grew just squeezing her ass and butt. I truly could have spent weeks just rubbing and kneading the butt while deep french kissing this girl, she was that yummy. Many a puta of late couldn't make me hard after having my member in her mouth for more than 5 minutes and yet just thinking about this young sassie makes me full mast again. My goodness!! I spent a *few hours* with her, the longest single session of this trip for me with any girl. I know I would not last with her for too much time given how excited I got at times, so held back and focused on other activities. Despite her inexperience, her BJ is smooth and nice. OK, she will not deep throat as Sharks' Milana used to, or my dick did not swim in a ocean of saliva as it did with Sharks' Sandra. Nevertheless, I thoroughly enjoyed having my dick inside her mouth, and with her tongue kissing my little man. Amazingly, I even was able to partake in muff diving, an activity which I don't find appealing to engage with any working girl in a FKK. She was sweet. Literally. My roving tongue was all over the pleasure lands of Anka, tasting the nectar from the peaks of her mons Venus to the glory tunnel. Fuck, did she fill up her burrow with a secret stash of honey, or how is it possible that her ambrosia is this delectable? I wondered if the best looking girls have the sweetest honey flowing down their channels or is it just my lust tinging my taste buds? OK, not the right time for philosophical mopings. If I was not a squeamishly squeaky clean and prudish bastard, I might have been tempted to lick her dookie hole as well. She was that succulent. It is hard to describe the degree of desire and lust this woman aroused in my loins. My breathing was shallow, hard, and strained. I needed to merge every pore of my body with hers, a total fusion if you will. Well, short of that, I eventually got down and fucked her to my heart's content. I did actually last nearly fifteen minutes, which I'm proud of- it was entirely on the cards that I could have shot my load as soon as I pushed my dick inside her twat, given the level of my lust and excitement. Afterwards, we sat down, cuddled some more, talked, looked at photos.
Then I packed up, cleaned up, and left. It was nearly 3:30 AM by now, and raining steadily. I stayed in a hotel on tanus hills and the good people of Friedrichsdorf peacefully sleeping. Not a sound anywhere, except the rain lashing down. Such a strange place this, such a rustic setting, and yet the hosting place facilitating meets between licentious fuckers from far away lands and a bunch of mostly Romi.
It was sooooo foolish on my part to not have revisited Oase in the next 2 days. My Thursday planning was terrible and I screwed up royally. And I do have a lot more favorites than I do at Oase. Still, for Anka alone, I should have visited Oase. Let me put it this way. I will forget almost all the girls that I fucked on Friday Sharks (with the exception of Magda perhaps), in a few months. It will be a long time before I will ever forget Anka, her smile, her scent, and the sweetness of our deep kiss, her shy and yet bracing lovemaking, and just the lascivious exhilaration that came with defiling her young body by this most perverted yours truly.
Thursday.
Thursday shall go down as a day of infamy in my mongering life for a long time.
The weather gods signaled accordingly. The rain of the evening before subsided but instead left a cold, gloomy day. I needed to go into Frankfurt for a quick business meeting. The adventures of the night were enlivening indeed but my mind was still so tortured with images of Anka. Could not focus in my meeting, and that turned out to be a disaster. Then too, I forgot where I had parked my car and spent 40 minutes searching for it, which was not pleasant as I was not dressed properly and it was a most gloomy day to be lost and looking for a car.
I did have something to look forward to, however. I had made an appointment to meet with an erstwhile sweetheart in Sharks. Had not seen her in nearly two years, and was eagerly looking forward to it. My hope was that she would make me forget Anka and take me back to the memories of days yonder. Then I receive a text that she was not going to be in Sharks that evening but instead she was in Palace. I struggled with what to do, decided initially to not go to Palace which is not really a club I ever wanted to visit. At the last minute however, I yielded to temptation and decided to make a foray into Palace.
But it was obvious that this day was doomed. In less than half hour after my entry, I received an email from work that needed me to head back to my hotel in Darmstadt and work on some urgent client work. So, I ended up wasting a second entry fee for the week. By the time I was done, it was well past 9 PM. I was hungry, somewhat sleep from not having enough sleep the night before. Not in a mood to drive all the way back to Palace. So, with a heavy heart, I silently said a goodbye to my ex fav, and went to Sharks instead. Hmm I used to think I was indecisive but I am not so sure of that anymore.
First order of business was to fill the stomach with the junk in the kitchen. Then back on the prowl. Right away*I notice, Xenia is not in the club. She was supposed to be Coming in on Thu+Fri, as per our original conversation. Later on, I learned that she was sick and not well. Bad luck for her, and equally lousy luck to me. Can this get any worse? Of course it can.
I settle down in my fav spot, I. E. Steffi butt crack viewing gallery arena. Aka the little parapet by the waterfall. Only problem, Steffi is not in, and neither is her butt crack. Instead, that whole area is filled with a bunch of old, fat ugly dudes and their whale proportioned flab. Yes sure, there are one or two females in vicinity but none as winsome as Steffi.
My first pick of the day was Vanessa. This was not the first time I had sessioned with her. Facially, I consider her to be one of the prettiest ones in Sharks at the moment. She has been gaining some amount of weight and is no longer a total fox but she is still a hot package in my view. She was doing rounds offering menage a trois with her friend Melissa. I reminded Vanessa that my prior session with her in November was a titanic disaster but she had no recollection (or perhaps, she was faking selective amnesia). Against my better judgement, I agreed to session with her, that too of the one hour variety. Now, what kinda fuckhead would bargain hard and take half hour sessions with Jazz, Flavia, Ricci, Sofia and others but right away agree to an hour session with a girl that had already provided a terrible session just 4 months ago. Well, like I said, the gods put a pox on me today and my brain went to sleep. *Oscar Wilde said "I can resist everything except temptation" and that is certainly true in my case when it comes to pretty girls in FKKs. *In the room, she just lies down flat on her back and does nothing. Provides a few light smooches on the lips, otherwise a perfect starfish. Wastes time with all kinds of useless banter, 30 minutes gone in a jiffy. I ask her to at least give a blowjob and she provides a few half-assed shallow sucks and goes back to her supine position. How about a fuck? Again, a couple of strokes and stop. And then she starts bitching, about how Asians are such good customers and she henceforth would stick only with Asians yadda yadda. What a *This woman seriously needed to be dragged to the front desk, but I was not in the mood. My mind was still on Anka and my Palace ex fav that jilted me- so I cut the session short and gave her the 100 and walked away.
I deserved this after my decision to not go back to Oase and Anka tonight. I am under a dark curse indeed. Next time I brag about how great my FKK picks have been, someone pinch me.
I needed to turn around my rotten luck after all the happenings of today, and it came in the form of*Magda. At long last. This is why we have reliable standbys in the clubs. Magda is like my Gronkoski. When I'm down 15 points, at 4th and 15 and need a first down, it is Magda time. She will deliver, as surely as the Gronk did. And sure enough, she did one more time. And unlike Gronk, she actually came out of retirement -- Bless you baby! I didn't have the same urgent passion of our first fuck two days ago, this was a bit more subdued session but truly this is the first piece of good news I had all day today.
I had earlier in the day spotted*Scarlet. I promised I will take her later. After Magda, I took a small break and some green tea. Scarlet is available. I ask her if she is OK with a half hour session as I was not in the mood for an hour. Scarlet is not happy but she takes it with grace. While she is not my super regular yet as Magda is, she is growing on me. She senses that as well. I had my first session with her more than a year and half ago, and then a long break, but took her in prior trip and again now, and turns out the following day as well. She does provide me BBBJ and some light smooches in even this abbreviated half hour session. More on her later.
Esra. I had sex with Esra in the past. She has such a classic FKK girl's body. Slim, nice tits, cute face. Blonde. She is still just 20, if I recall right. She is always at the bar, near Magda couches for those looking to catch her. I found her this Thursday night in her location. I needed to set this night on the right note again, after the events of a few hours earlier. So, I chose Esra to be that girl for me. The only mystery in life is why Kamikaze pilots wear helmets, but there was no mystery in my choice of Esra as my prior session with her a few months ago was good. I had some vague impression that she did not kiss on that occasion, but she clarified that will not be an issue. In the room, she is a bit fidgety. Turns out that she was just taken to the front desk by a Frenchman. I try to put her at ease. She is indeed a pretty girl. From afar in the room, she looks stunning. Even up close, she is pretty but all that smoke is making her skin age prematurely in my view. She is one of the few girls in FKK that admits to being married. I guess her husband is OK with her being banged by 10 different guys in every hole on a daily basis. He is certainly more open minded than I am, or else he is getting for free what we are all paying for. Just a matter of perspective. Her kissing is expansive, not at all restricted as I somehow remembered. She smells nice, and it is fun playing with that body. She can't be weighing more than 90 lbs. This is how Roxana used to be when I had first met her. We were in the mirrors room downstairs. Damn, I never seem to luck into this room, but it is fun. I position myself well to get a great view in the mirrors as she goes up and down my shaft. Those images, etched in memory, are mighty useful if I want to jack off in a month from now. I never fail to climax with skinny girls like Esra. Aurelia used to be my closer, as was Estephania, Cosmina in her younger days, and way back when Roxana. Sure enough, as day follows night, I exploded inside Esra.
The funny thing is, I was sitting in my Waterfall spot the next day, and got started chatting with this fine fella. Turns out it was the Frenchman that took Esra to the front desk. I did not disclose to him that she already told me the story. Just randomly, he began talking about his experiences on this trip and told me about his Esra episode. Bizarre. Anyway, I had actually a lot of fun talking to this gentleman and we gave each other tips, and he pointed me in the direction of Flavia while I sent him to Jennifer and Mandy.
Friday.
Friday, the last day of my trip. Always bittersweet. Another successful adventure coming to an end. Usually, by this time, my body and dick are only semi-functional. But the mind is more alert than ever, fully aware that I will not have this good stuff for a while and urging me to make the most of it. This leads to a sub-optimal consumption of room sessions on my part. I start off with 3, occasionally 4 rooms, on the first day of my trip. At a time when my body is fresh, I haven't had sex in a few days, and other than jet lag from a long flight, I should be fully into it. I'm more discriminating on the first day, more disciplined in my price discussions, etc because I feel that I have 4 more days to make it right. On the last day of a trip, my body is fully spent and productivity is precipitously low, and yet I am taking sessions left and right even when I run the risk that I might not even get fully hard in a room. Normally, I'm not given to spending in a profligate manner (to those who would trash me as a spendthrift tourist), and my inborn discipline prevents me from spending excessively on sessions -* I am far from being one of the several high rollers that post here and I have spent less on mongering in total in my life than a fraction of the forced annual donation I make to Uncle Sam. What a fucked up world?! Ideally, that relationship should the exact opposite just as ideally I would be able to fuck like a energizer bunny porn star.
On this Friday, I pull into the Sharks lot by. I am determined to take at least 5 sessions tonight. I know I will be here all night, into the close. That is roughly 15 hours. If I can make my first session happen right away, and then take a session every 3 hours on average, I can eke out 6. Well, that's the game plan anyway. I know I am good for one shot, I also know a hat-trick*is out of the question, but could we make it two? Please god, haven't I done some good deeds in the past year? Still not wanting to rest my case totally in the hands of almighty, I ingest 15 MG of Cialis. Good stuff, thusly fortified, I am ready to begin my exploration of Romanian pussies.
As on Monday, my first session of the day happened to be with*Jazz. I guess this girl knows just the right moment to catch me. Perhaps she can read my mood and what I'm looking for. Up to now, I have had only repeat on this trip, with Magda. I think in my November visit, I actually had 20+ sessions with 20 different girls. On that trip, none of my favorites were present. I had expected this visit to be different and when I saw Magda on Tuesday I thought my Thursday and Friday would be occupied solely with Magda, Xenia, and my erstwhile fav girl from Palace that proved to be elusive. Alas, Xenia suffered bad health and the ex fav was a no show. Perforce, this meant less repeats than I expected. Back to Jazz. This is now my third fuck with her, and the second one on this trip. It's almost like we are old couple now. I like these repeat fucks. There is a familiarity, a sense that we now have some relationship, that you can trust each other a bit more. And while Jazz knows I have been taking her for just half hour sessions with no extras, the fact that I'm taking her multiple times incents her to provide good sessions. Not that she needs a strong incentive, her service is normally impeccable considering the 50 E amount. I had a good time, and she was in a good mood, even playfully spanking me once. I can always recommend this girl highly.
Whoever said money can't buy happiness didn't know where to shop, and certainly did not shop for FKK pussy. After my Thursday blues, I'm quite happy things got off on a bright note with Jazz. Strike it hard when hot. I love girls in pigtails. Is it because they fulfill my teeny girl fascination? Mischa is a super nice looking girl and she wore pigtails to boot on Thursday and she was driving me crazy. However, I did have one session with her a few months ago and it was a pretty listless session. Reluctantly I had to stay away from Mischa, despite her obvious physical appeal to me. So, on Friday when I saw a second girl also in pigtails, I could not resist. This one is skinny, brunette, tight butt, and had a cute interesting face. Up close she looked less pretty but still good enough. Name is*Ashley. I got an assurance from her that she is not averse to some smooching and condom-less blowjob in a 50 E session which was all I needed to hear.
Why do I take so many 50 E sessions? They serve a purpose. First, I have this perverted desire to tour as many young pretty vulvas (is that the correct plural of vulva or should it be vulvae?) as possible. Secondly, when I see a pretty girl in FKK, 50 gets me inside her, and that's always a happy place to be. One hour sessions take up too much time, and there is a chance I may finish in those. Any finish is a disaster, as I usually have limited energy and desire to session for several hours after that. A quick 50, no finish, I take a quick shower and back in the business. People watching my movements may wonder I have excessive stamina as I keep going up and down the stairs with a different girl every hour, but little do they know that I didn't finish in most of those sessions.
With Ashley, the same formula was followed to a T. She was more than adequate. I got to fuck a pretty girl. She was not a disaster as was Vanessa. In a 50 session, there is not much scope for dissent, anger, etc. It is a win win solution with girls that you do not think will be long term providers to you.
It once occurred to me that all the things I like in life are either illegal, immoral, or fattening. By that reckoning, FKK is the best place to be for me. Fucking these splendid wenches is quite legal, doesn't seem to be immoral even when they are just 19. As for the last one, the Sharks greasy food is fattening alright but the taste is so awful that my dinner portions seem to be getting smaller as the days go by. The only thing I still like is the yogurt. Drinks are alright though.
I was relaxing after my session with Ashley and the insipid Sharks dinner. Began making slow rounds around the bar area, coke in hand. Suddenly I caught a glimpse of*Mandy. Wow. Mandy, is that you? I to her, she comes smiling to me. It has been a while since we sessioned. She says she just came in, was in Stuttgart the previous day, and has to eat a bit. I tell her that I will be waiting right here. As promised, she grabs a bite, and comes back to me in roughly 20 minutes. With Mandy, there is not much small talk, and her English is passable which makes small talk a bit of challenge. We head upstairs. It is roughly 8 PM now but a line has formed already. Fortunately, the VIP doors are open. I lead her into that area. The rooms are occupied but the couches are obviously open and inviting. Even better, one couple is on the corner couch. Yippee!! I immediately grab the middle, centerpiece couch. Mandy is of course not shy. I have already fucked Sandra and Janine on these couches, and I'm now about to complete my German trio couch collection. This has to be one of the biggest accomplishments of my life. There in broad public glare, we get down to a fuck and suck exercise. This being Mandy, no instructions need to be given. I just slow her down a little, as my man is a bit tired after so many fuckings and blowjobs and needed delicate handling. Other Mandy specialties were provided. Then she mounts me and we begin the copulation game. The other couple is also going at it. Heavenly. While we are going at it, the cleaning lady comes to collect cigarette butts and glasses etc, and begins talking to Mandy. So, picture this. There I'm, on my back and my dick inside Mandy, and this worker woman a meter from us and talking to Mandy. It feels like one of those BTS videos on a pornshoot. Fuck. These are the moments I live for. Wantonly, depraved, and debauchery. Guys and girls keep walking past us, to the VIP rooms. If any of you happened to see a old, perverted slime bag shagging a shapely German blonde in the open, just realize that was me. Anyway, we play this screwing game for an hour and then head downstairs.
After Mandy, as I was relaxing at the waterfall, I met the aforementioned Frenchman and he drove me in the direction of*Flavia. I got a glimpse of her from far and had my eyes on her already but his recommendation firmed it up. She came to the bar for a drink, and I quickly*made a grab for her. She is skinny, medium height for a Romi girl, and has small tits. Blonde. I asked her if she would do me on the red couches upstairs as Mandy just did, but she was too shy and said it would be a 100 extra. Fuck, who knew that the unintended consequence of the useless 2017 law would make public sex such a scarce commodity and subject to extras? We head to the kino room instead. While she disappointed me with her stance on public sex, Flavia proved to be pretty good in everything else. For a quick 50 E, I got all the promised*goodies in reasonable quantity. Would gladly take this girl again.
Now it is getting close to midnight. I know I am not going to my hotel, as I already checked out and going straight to the airport after club close. I haven't taken Magda yet for the night, and time to rectify this situation. I also haven't had a release yet tonight, partly because I have been holding back. Magda would be my relief pitcher (my sports metaphors are fucked up, aren't they? Yesterday she was a tight end in football, today she is a relief pitcher). I find her in her usual slot, we embrace and upstairs. There are no surprises. Magda has been the most steady, drama free girl of my favorites over a long time. Every other girl, as she realized that she was special to me began acting up over time. With Magda, there is none of that. She never takes me nor my business for granted, gives excellent service, and her BJ which used to be a bit more toothy early on has considerably improved. She even tried a few deep-throat moments. I had a chilling good time with Magda, our last one of this trip. I had my first climax for the day. I am so happy she came back to Sharks, and that I was in the club when she did so. Rather stupidly, I forgot to pick up my phone charger that I took to the room and had to wait till 5 AM as the room was continuously occupied after we left.
After my session with Magda, I'm kinda shot and kaput. It had been a lot of sessions in 5 days. My sex drive is naturally down, especially at this late hour. At the same time, I am mindful that I will not have this chance for at least a few more months. Make hay while the sun shines and fuck the girl when a naked chick is near and available, is my mantra. They say there is a fine line between genius and insanity, but on the last day in the club I seem to erase this line very effectively. Anyway, the artificial medical help from earlier in the day still seems functional. One girl told me that the front desk sells Kamagra for 5 Euro a gel but when I approached they had no idea what I was asking about. No problem, I will trudge on. My best aphrodisiac for this problem is to always station myself near the waterfall and stare intently at the girls in the buff. After a while, the coiled serpent starts straightening again. By 2 AM I was ready for one final roll in the dirty off white sheets of Sharks. I had been feeling bad that I didn't give a proper chance to Scarlet earlier in the day. She had earlier in the day sat with me for nearly an hour and poured her heart out about all the things in her life including some pretty traumatic past events. Lucky for me, she had confirmed that she would be in all night today. Found her at the bar, as usual. A word about this chick. My first session with her was more than 2 years ago and I was quite enchanted with her looks the first time but service left me wanting. Then in 2 subsequent trips, I ignored her. Then slowly started warming up to her again, took her once more for a half HR session and then a full hour a few months ago. On this trip, I had an abbreviated half hour session with her once. She too has improved and has been giving me the goodies with greater alacrity as she can see that I have the potential to be a semi regular to her. Optically she is a dead ringer for my specs. Slim body, very pretty face, perky natural tits, smiling cheer, ready wit, just a great package all around. Her English is excellent. You don't feel like you are with a mindless drone when around this girl. So, I accost her and we head up at this late hour. Given the depletion of energy over time, I'm naturally prone to taking my time but it is still a very rousing and invigorating time in the room. For those that can't get the hint, yes she did provide the acronyms like FK and BBBJ. DATY is on the menu too if you care for it, but not my first preference in this moment given how pooped I am. Getting me to unload in this last session is always a challenge but she is cooperative and up to the challenge. In the end, it was a really nice session capping a great 5 day visit.
Other tidbits and random gossip:
I think Sharks (and Oase too, for that matter) continues to be a very vibrant and fun sex club, and I am not aware of any other large club anywhere in the world that provides in one single place this many naked pretty girls (200 on Friday per multiple girls and other patrons) to be fucked as we please, in such a convenient and secure format, at these prices. 8 of my 19 sessions were of the 5030 M variety and in each such session I was able to receive generous kissing and un-rationed BBBJ. In fact, the one bad session I had of the 19 was from Vanessa, which was a repeat and one hour type, which shows that it is the individual that still matters (BTW, I am generally a very optics oriented guy and all the girls I went with are the young, slim, pretty face types. And also, of the 50 session girls, Ashley, Ricci, Sofia, Flavia, and Kendi were new to me so it is not as if they provided a good service to a prior regular). This does not mean 50 E will fetch you all you want from every Sharks girl. Quite the contrary. Choose well, use your brain, and you will do well however. That principle works everywhere in the world, and does so in Sharks as well. Guys with no visa stamp in their passports and not enough money in their pockets may carp and complain, but that is mere jealousy talking and people should pay attention to live reports from recent attendees that took more than a couple of sessions to gain a sense of this club. And mongers (the ones who actually fuck and not merely write) are coming from all over the world and local neighborhood, to partake in these pleasures. There are the usual Asian suspects, and Americans ofc, a lot more Indians of late, obviously the local Turks and Germans, not to mention several other Europeans and even the exiting Brits. They are talking with their feet and wallets and not listening to nattering nabobs of negativity.
There was a pretty interracial girl Stella. Says she is half American on the dad's side and half German from mom. Grew up in DE. Pretty face, ver shapely slim body, young and 21, toned. Speaks English well, and I presume Deutsche as well. Wild hair. I enquired about her prices, and she said she has a GFE scheme that includes CIM, kissing, and other things for 100, a la Estephania. 50 E30 M BBBJ is not on the menu. I passed. She was quite popular, and going up and down the stairs with a different dude each time all day Thu and Fri. Good for her.
Mina was more rude and less pretty than she was in November. Did she fall out with Xenia? Seemed a bit irritated when I mentioned Xenia during a conversation in November they were rooming together and were besties. Worse yet, Mina's prices were no good and suddenly she packed up and left in the middle of a negotiation. Wow. Clearly she did not pick up any grace being in the company of Xenia.
Just as bad as Mina was Lily, the slim. She is pretty, her body is exactly my type. But she too was not in the mood for 60 M100 E BBBJ+kissing. She said she has a hunch it was not going to work out with me and left.
Hallelujah! He is baaaaacccckkkk! Young Turk, that is. Finally spotted on Friday evening. I wanted to go and hug him, but ofc the man has no clue who I am, so I wisely curbed any such instincts. With most of the Janine entourage gone, it seemed oddly nice to see at least one signpost of the old nostalgic days.
Amalia was not seen. Neither of the Cosminas were there. Evita was not in. Naya, Ivana, and a few others were not in also. Viorica was in, but for whatever reason I did not take her. She was as usual more interested in machines than men.
Kylie the Greek, who is no longer a Greek was in. She reminds me of Pluto which was a planet and no longer IS a planet. Who knew being Greek was so much better than being a Romi? Don't they have equally fucked up economies? Oh well. Her tits are still magnificent, Greek or Romi. A man could safely ensconce his face between those hooters and Bob's your uncle.
There is a tiny blonde babe in Sharks, smaller than Estephania. Did and't get to speak to her. Would have loved to poke her a few times. Not as facially appealing as Estephania, but body is good for those that want to fuck tiny bodies. Not sure if she does anal, for those into such stuff.
Did I mention Sharks had north of 200 girls on Friday? OK, I did not count them but that's the number that was bandied about by multiple people in the club. If you are an asshole and feel a need to dispute, please furnish your proof that there were NOT 200+ girls on the night I attended Sharks, and please provide citations.
It was weird that I visited two FKKs w / o sessioning in either one. Perhaps the FKK gods want me to stay tethered to Sharks and Oase. In the past, I had enjoyed my visits to Artemis but unless absolutely necessary, I do not see why I should deviate from a path to Darmstadt and Friedrichsdorf. They keep me fully engrossed and happy.
I almost did a KK. I walked into my car on Thursday night to make a phone call wearing the robe but didn't realize the towel I had on me fell into the side seat. I noticed it the next morning in my hotel. I quietly sneaked back the used towel into Sharks the next day. Kept chuckling to myself, thinking KK would be proud of me.
I'm living on borrowed breathing space and my prior account has been retired and my posting records expunged. I know I have long since worn out my welcome and worse. I want to say I enjoyed my time here. A number of people made my life enjoyable on the site. I was in awe of Syzy when I first came on here, awe of how much he knew. HB was sharp, had vast experience and brusque. Bitumen was a dear friend and a thorough gentleman. Duffy and Craiova were both funny and quirky, as is Nick the G. Ortos is a gentleman and has always been super kind to me. KK, JB, UH, M88 and S9696 have also been generous and kind. We all find Siri endearing. Although I had more altercations than agreements with McA, Optimist, and Takedown, I wish them all well and McA was a honorable gentleman. Finally UncleOx and BadinSweet are my band of fraternity, forever liking and fucking the same girls although I swear Badin has tasted 10 times as much as I have, and I will always be jealous. I missed UncleOx on this trip by less than 8 hours. I wish these two gentlemen all the best in their mongering careers.
Nick is a perceptive man and said that perhaps I enjoyed writing as much as fucking. While I would gladly give up all my posts for a few more hours with Anka, I can't deny that Nick was largely on the mark. For that reason, while I do think this is my last post, it is more likely than not that I will print an even longer post upon my next journey to the land of sexual perversions. Not in my control.
Missing my long time, special favorite girl in Palace was a bitter blow and the low point of the trip. Meeting Magda again, who I had figured to be securely and permanently retired, was a massive positive and quite unexpectedly pleasant surprise. Sometimes life throws you a bone and I managed to make the best use of it by banging Magda three evenings this week. Xenia was a delight and yet just once. Am I doomed to meet her only once per trip? I hope not. Anyone that can't see what a gem Xenia is, well that man can't find his own ass if his two hands were firmly placed on his own butt cheeks. Of course the memory that shall haunt me for a long time is Anka. Now, I am kicking myself why I didn't visit Oase on at least one of the two nights, Thu / Fri? I have no doubt that if I was a local and met Anka more than a few times in a month in Oase, I would be so smitten and would go nuts and gaga on her. Perhaps having this distance and separation is for my own good. I felt this way to some extent about Regina a few years ago, but I spent nearly 5 sessions and more than 8 hours with Regina in 2 days. Anka brought out those feelings and more in just one session. Oh that little cutie, that heavenly tight ass, the small scrumptious boobies, the shy smile, the spark in her eyes, those baby bottoms so passionately kneaded by these vulgar hands, the stuttering English, the deep moist kiss. It will take a lot to get my mind off her again. Even 2 more days of FKK'ing and ten sessions with other young pretty girls did not erase her memory yet. Just made her take a bigger space in my head.
I'm proud I can still make it to nearly 20 sessions in 5 days of clubbing. When I was 20, I never thought I would be fucking so much more than I ever did in those years. Fortune has smiled on me with kindness. While the number of eruptions were not super impressive (6 of 19 sessions) - they never have been in my case in a while. Just the fact that I'm able to get and stay hard and pump so many young pussies is a gift that shall not be taken for granted.
I'm now back home. Safe and sterile, walking like a zombie through my real life and can't get the sounds, images, and even the god-awful smoke out of mind. First week back is always the hardest. I look around and there are no naked girls all around me. Somehow, what seemed the most natural and constant for 5 days of my last week appears surreal and dreamlike. Hardest to get out of the mind are the lassies you liked the most. I used to think about Roxana, Aylice, Tatiana, and other favorites for days and weeks upon return. Now, It is Anka haunting my remembrances. Until the next time, I will have to lead my normal life and make do with the sugar babes locally.
So, there you have it. Keep on fucking. Ciao.
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04-12-19 15:12 #21360I'm going to have 1/2 day, then full day, then an evening, sandwich around a family event. At the moment my plan is a little different than most. Originally Posted by PayForIt
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Land, pickup car, check-in hotel.
First, a Lanthano Memorial Ttrip to RLD for quick relief and a leg workout.
Move to Bahama by 4 pm for the rest of the day / evening for a small club experience. If things are really dire, repair to a larger club.
Next day, Dietz at 10 am, in honor of our absent spirit animal Kosher Kowboy. Since Dietz will wear thin in a couple hours.
Move to Sharks for the rest of the day, into the wee evening hours.
And then on the last night, Sharks again.
I'm skipping Oase given that the difference between Oase and Sharks seems slight, and I am quite happy with Sharks from prior trips.
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04-12-19 12:49 #21359Visited World this Wednesday, LU was poor and strongly worse than several weeks back, the boss told me that several girls left for Eastern. Better you stick to Shark and Oase, Manhattan is a city FKK mostly for tourists and fair visitors willing to pay good for average service. Originally Posted by PayForIt
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04-12-19 09:49 #21358
I went on Wednesday. My last day in Germany.
The line up was much better than Sunday but still just a notch down from Oase IMO.
I found my fav girl Mina still working there. Took her two times.
Tried a Spanish girl Violetta. She can speak Romanian (Ex was Romanian and she studies in Bucharest) but she looks German / Dutch. Average face, small tits, petite blonde. She is very popular. I tried to get her on Sunday but always taken. Guys were booking her 2-3 hour sessions. Fun and bubbly girl, very cool girl to hang out with. Apparently very highly rated on some forums (that was what she said when I said you are so popular).
I think Sharks has more customers so might get more upsell.
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04-12-19 09:22 #21357
Don't blame the Asians for bad service.
Since my first experience at FKK club last year.
I can say now, that I'm a regular / pro.
Normally I agree to 1 h room, but when the girl provide bad service, I cancel at 30 min and pay her 50.
I know almost all girls, but don't remember all names. Some of my top girls are Mila, Vanessa, Amalia, Viorica, Helli.
Good service means for me, deep deep tongue kissing, any positions I want, 69, pussy rubbing, couch time, high level gf6.
Fucking the girl doggy and stimulate her asshole with my finger (the last don't want all girls).
I find the service I get is great and absolutely my 100€ euro worth.
And I am a Chinese.
So don't blame the the Asian for your fails!
Its the tourists newbies.
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04-12-19 08:57 #21356
The variety
Sharks or Oase is a toss up. Probably marginally Sharks at the moment. But if you have 4 nights you should break up the monotony. 4 nights is my favourite trip. I do Sharks, Oase, Mainhattan and then last night return to whichever was best. In the past 6 months Mainhattan has improved on LU for me. Sure the girls want 100/30 if you want BBBJ but it is easily countered with saying you'll do 100/60 with it included and they don't complain then. And there are one or two peaches at Mainhattan presently. If you are a daytime FKK attender it wouldn't be as good as remaining with Oase and Sharks if the weather is due to be ok for you. But worth one trip and BTW if the weather really is expected to be good. Go to World one day. Bit far out but has the best outdoors of all of these clubs. Originally Posted by Skeden80
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04-12-19 04:12 #21355Take the Airliner express from bus stop #14 outside FRA airport. It goes to Darmstadt Hauptbahnoff. From there, you can walk, take the bus "are" or cab it out. Originally Posted by Vladee75
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Cost: taxi bus walk.
Time: walk bus taxi.
Have fun!
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04-12-19 04:09 #21354Shark FTW bro! Perhaps one day at Oase. Skip the FRA small FKKs (Palace, Mainhattan and the rest). My 2 c. Have fun and write a report on your adventures. Originally Posted by Skeden80
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04-11-19 23:58 #21353At Oase I would avoid the most crowded days. As upsells seems to be higher these days. Originally Posted by Skeden80
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Both clubs can be fine, but it all depends on your taste in girls. You can be either unlucky or unlucky depending on which girls you like the most. There are both good and bad girls in both clubs.
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04-11-19 19:06 #21352
Best way from Airport to Sharks.
Hi all,
Please advice the best way to come from Frankfurt FRA Airport to Sharks in Sunday morning?
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