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In a few weeks I am going to West-Sumatra, flying to Padang, travelling further to Bukittinggi.

I was wondering if there are some bars/nightclubs around there with some nice girls, or massage parlours with the extra service?

Thanks for your replies.

Any bro here ever played in the small town of Singkawang at West Kalimantan (near to the Malaysian-Indonesian border)? I heard the ceweks there (especially chinese) are real stunner.

Anyone got info could please share a bit, as planning to go there during the coming holiday. Which hotel to stay, watering hole etc.

Thanks

[QUOTE=Monokoro]Any bro here ever played in the small town of Singkawang at West Kalimantan (near to the Malaysian-Indonesian border)? I heard the ceweks there (especially chinese) are real stunner.

Anyone got info could please share a bit, as planning to go there during the coming holiday. Which hotel to stay, watering hole etc.

Thanks[/QUOTE]

You dont have to go so far to Singkawang to find these ceweks. You can find then in Kuching too.

[QUOTE=Indiana1971]In a few weeks I am going to West-Sumatra, flying to Padang, travelling further to Bukittinggi.

I was wondering if there are some bars/nightclubs around there with some nice girls, or massage parlours with the extra service?

Thanks for your replies.[/QUOTE]
Hi...

Actually You come to wrong place and wrong moment, Padang city is one of fanatical place in Indonesia and You posted on early September so it would be on fasting month you come there...

Sorry to tell you this and I just saw your post...

Any suggestion to Indiana1971 ?

cheers.

[QUOTE=Miao28]You dont have to go so far to Singkawang to find these ceweks. You can find then in Kuching too.[/QUOTE]Bro Miao,

Have you made your trip to pontianak yet? No FR?

If not, you want to follow me during the coming Raya holiday?

[QUOTE=Monokoro]Bro Miao,

Have you made your trip to pontianak yet? No FR?

If not, you want to follow me during the coming Raya holiday?[/QUOTE]

Monokoro,

Havent decided when to go to Pontianak. How was your trip there during the Raya? Give us a FR of your exploits there.

Normally I avoid festive travelling as most of the WL will be on holiday.

[QUOTE=Miao28]Monokoro,

Havent decided when to go to Pontianak. How was your trip there during the Raya? Give us a FR of your exploits there.

Normally I avoid festive travelling as most of the WL will be on holiday.[/QUOTE]Didn't proceed with the travel plan to Ponti.

Yes, I did have similar concern as yours in regard to the WL on holiday.

Will be planning to go in December.

Pekanbaru, Bukittingi, Padang. Trans Sumatran Sex Odyssey 2007

"The journey is the destination. The fuck is not near as important as how you find it. "

**** One small mix-up ****

I bought my ticket to Balikpapan, Kalimantan island from Batam. First of all I was very excited because of the low airfare, just 250KRp. I had heard great things about the Balikpapan sex-scene and was keen to discover it all. The flight was enjoyable enough. I got a window seat, watching the clouds from above. Admiring their fantastic shapes resembling the Antarctic's snow covered mountain scene. Beautiful natural creations, like the whole Earth is. Pity that humans have fucked it all up.

I only became slightly uneasy when after a very short flight.even less than an hour- the captain's announcement came that we were about to land on the island of Sumatra. I used to be quite convinced that Balikpapan was on Kalimantan. Then the large sign of "Bandar Udara Pekanbaru" became visible and I instantly felt that something was wrong here. We were being greeted by some chaos inside the terminal. As a huge number of passengers arriving on several flights tried to sort out their baggages that were all emptied into one messy heap by just two miserable conveyor belts. I got to know briefly three backpacker boys arriving from Batam but they soon disappeared out of sight. Here I was still in Sumatra and my Balikpapan sex plans seemed far away.

**** Makes no difference. ****

How did that happen? To be truthful the words of Balikpapan and Pekanbaru seem pretty interchangeable to me, almost sounding the same. I could have mixed them up when buying the ticket. At the airport I only looked the flight number and time, being quite unaware of the destination. And the beer of course. As usual, I was pissed early in the morning same as nearly every day. I asked for some directions, walked out to the Pekanbaru airport gate and found the public bus heading to town. Asked two different people just to be sure. The frequent big bus goes to the left direction, you don't need to cross the road. It's one simple trip, fare is only 2000Rp and goes straight into town. Following Lonely Planet's directions found a resonable hotel quick enough. Checked in and went to look around. It was not really a big issue to be at a different place though. You find room. You find beer. You find poossy.

All the same either in Balikpapan, Pekanbaru or Makassar. What's the difference? The search is the real fun and not the pooossy. I figured I had two choices from here on. Either continue to Dumai where is a good "chicken village" at the rubbish heap called "Buang Sampah", or go to Padang via Bukittingi and continue from there to Balikpapan. While considering all this I strolled a bit around town. Once you leave the main road, Pekanbaru is quite nice, quiet, relaxed and friendly place. There is very little traffic in the back streets and. While asking directions from the nice locals. I soon reached the river.

**** Exotic Riverside Stroll. ****

The Pekanbaru riverside is an interesting, wild and exotic place. Lined with ship repair workshops and lots of restaurants. It is easy to become thirsty in that tropical heat and drinking tea while overlooking the water seemed an attractive idea. Soon a very pretty young girl came out to take my order (I have to emphasize that she was not ordinary pretty but rather a sparkling gem with fine body, beautiful white teeth and exotic face) and we got into some (brief) chatting. They don't see many "farang" here (the local name is "bule", meaning same) and they get pretty excited by meeting a real one. You will notice that the second question everyone asks you is "Are you married yet? " (you know the first).

When I answered in the negative she just sat down nearby and flickered her lovely eyelashes towards me while playing with her hair. Pretty obvious communication. (Even though as I have mentioned before I am about as unattractive and ugly dog as it possibly can get. I am also known to be rude and stingy with money.) One fact is:. Despite of my age. I never actually had a girl friend in my entire long life, I don't really know what to say to them (And I marvel at those who pretend to know). Truthfully, I don't really want to know it either. Buying them for cash is much more fun than any amount of chat with a woman can be. So we talked some few words and kept smiling mutually at each other in an entirely silly fashion. This would have gone on if not for the young handsome Indonesian man entering the hall. Obviously surprised by seeing the "farang" in this place he was quick to join in. From there on I only talked with him, trying hard to ignore the girl. (My logical reasoning is that they aleady have too much power over us and we shouldn't give them more.) Still I have to say that I liked that girl very much and was thinking hard how I could root her fresh pooossy, to earn another "fuck-point" (like we all do).

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***** The Cop's Sweet Maid ****

It turned out the guy was one member of the family owning the place. I asked if she was his sister but he said that the girl was only their maid, just working there. I requested him to send the girl inside, so we could talk in peace, unaffected by the presence of the female. Then. Judging from his appearance. I asked if he was with the military or something.

He seemed rather disturbed by my question and worriedly asked back:."How did you know that? Are you a Dukun? "

People rather fear the "Dukun" around here (meaning "shaman, magician"). First not realising the danger I attempted to joke:."How did you know I was a Dukun? Are you a Dukun? "

Then he replied worriedly while taking one step backwards: "So, you are really a Dukun, aren't you? ! "

Making me rather concerned that soon a mad crowd of villagers might be all over me with sicles and axes. I had to correct the situation and put him at ease.."I guessed from your uniform. "

Then he frowns:."But I am not wearing a uniform! "

I explained to him that he was wearing a uniform not on his body but on his face, his personality, his expression. Everything he did showed that he was with the military, even without the suit.

- "Well, I am really a cop. ". He said at last. There I was, small chatting with a "virus, a menace of society, a hypocrite, a cop". Fuck, they are the kind of creature, honest people try to avoid at all cost. And I am here making friends with him. I felt nausious. But he seemed a nice chap otherwise. I might be able to correct him somewhat, or just induce him to think. So, I tried to express how evil was his work and telling him about my theory. That in my opinion cops and heroes are the kind of persons that are keen to chase others only because of their own dirty deeds. Dirty acts that are forgotten and hidden in their darkness. If there were no "heroes" keen to chase others then there would be a lot less crime in this world.

I repeatedly asked him: "You have never have done any dirt? Or just nobody has seen it? " He seemed somewhat disturbed, but we were friends so I could make it sound like a joke. I tried hard to suggest him to get a proper job, like selling, making or even stealing something. All a lot better then being a "hypocrite, a cop".

We got along well, although I am sure he was still at least 50% suspecting that I might be a "Dukun". But the mad villagers witht the sharpened axes failed to materialise. When I was about to leave he asked finally:. "Do you want to talk with my maid, the girl? I know you like her. "

But of course I declined, replying that. "I think that if I want that girl then I must make friends with you and not with her. " He laughed."You might be right there, hehehe. "

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**** Queen of Beavers. ****

Upon returning to the hotel I managed to meet a nice taxi driver with a white Toyota. He was a very friendly man from Maninjau (a village not far) and to my question about "pusss-pusss" he indicated there were "many-many". So we made an appointment that he would come back to collect me at 7pm that night.

I waited until 7. 30 but he did not arrive. Finally I gave up and opened a beer, then another one. Then around 8 o'clock some quiet knocking on the door. Then knocking again. As I opened it he pushed inside one young looking girl about 20, motioning me to stay quiet. This seemed a rather conservative town and I thought that the reception was very strict. But he somehow managed to smuggle this one in.

I started to argue that we were supposed to go shopping together but he said that the place was too far, too dark, bla-bla-bla. And it was better this way. I wanted to choose for myself but since the girl was already here I assessed her merits and she looked quite doable. Very dark but shapely and young. Then the driver wanted some money for himself and for bribing the guard. I paid about $7. Then he left while warning us to be quiet. She seemed nervous but friendly and affectionate. I took off her jeans and saw that she had hairy legs. Not just a bit hairy but more hairy than mine! I hate hairy legs on women. She wanted to shower alone, coming out wrapped in the towel. I found out why. Because that was about the hairiest beaver anyone ever likely to come across! Not just that but the hair run up to her belly.

And her ass was hairy too! Somewhat like wearing fur lined pants! Otherwise she behaved very well and was keen to please. It also gave me some strange thrill poking in the thick black bush, not knowing what I was about to hit. And at the end the arrangement of white sperm globules wrapped in between the dense black strands of thick fur had some artistic quality about them. So it was a fuck with a difference, and worth one point. Surely had had much worse. At least she was clean, friendly and subservient.

I gave her some monies, about $15 worth and she accepted. Then just before leaving she started crying that she expected more and she does not do this usually. Only now because she needed the money for school. That of course made me totally angry. First of all because she tried to manipulate me with her tears and second because I do not approve of women getting formal education. That only makes them proud and arrogant, like western women are. So I told her to get the fuck out within ten seconds or I call reception. She was out in five. Obviously the guard had already been bribed because I never heard from her again. All in all it was another interesting day, well spent. Converted one cop, had an exotic walk, put some color and meaning into the dull life of one woman and got one more "fuck-point". Can't ask for more.

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**** Durian ice cream ****

Pekanbaru is an interesting enough town and the locals are just lovely. Superb padang food is everywhere at dirt cheap prices. So I decided to give it another day. Went to say Hello, to the cop again. Whether I did eventually manage to do his maid, let's trust to everyone's own imagination. All I say is: "A gentleman doesn't tell. "

Late afternoon I got into talking with another young man selling ice cream. He seemed very excited and insisted that I must meet his mother who was English teacher and keen to practice with foreigners. Their house was located just behind the shop. His mother was a rather old woman, about 60. But kept insisting that I try lots of ice cream. "We have the best chocolate. You should taste this! And the coconut is a must. I insist! , bla, bla, bla" All I declined was the durian flavour. They seemed quite well off. The old woman had her own butler. She ringing the bell and an old man bringing in different flavours every instant. Most of the time she talked. I just kept spooning in the ice cream and listened a bit.

Finally she insisted that I meet her "new" husband. That was the real show. The butler went out and this wild black "Borneo man" came in with a big bottle of chilly sauce in the hand. The funniest thing was not him eating the ice cream with chilly sauce. But his age. Hardly any more than 30 years. He smiled a lot but didn't talk much. Mama seemed quite pleased with herself, showing off before the foreigner. As I said before her age was at least 60 or more! I tried not to smile too obviously. But it was all just so funny. We sex travellers get to met such an interesting variety of lifeforms. It is worth a lot more than the fuck. Fuck is really nothing. But the journey is the real reward. I am sure you all agre.

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Luckily the taxi driver didn't turn up with another hairy girl that day. We experienced a superb tropical storm in the evening. Water falling like a solid wall. I felt so joyful watching it from my balcony, with a beer in hand, thinking back of all the action recently. But had enough of Pekanbaru. Finally made a decision and booked a minibus for the (supposedly) four hour trip to Bukittingi the next day. Had to pay up front 70KRp to the hotel for the ticket. They did the booking.

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**** Trip to Bukittingi ****

The minibus was too early by about half an hour. But they waited for me to finish packing. After a short trip to pick up more passengers we changed to a better quality bus with real aircon at the company's office. To my joy all the other passengers were guys. The presence of even one woman does inhibit men, but having none aboard made us quite free. Not having to conform. One woman with her kid got on about half way but only rode with us for an hour and soon left at another village. We had a lovely club together. Most other passengers were going to Padang but I was to get off on the way at Bukittingi. We had plenty of space with several empty seats. Got along particularly well with one young and another middle aged man. Both from Padang. We kept smoking cheap tobacco all the way and talking BS.

Of course very soon they asked: "Are you married yet" Upon the negative reply one guy was quick to mention that he knew lots of girls in Padang who wanted to meet foreigners. Then the other cut in that he knew much better ones, more beautiful. We had great laughs. They both insisted that I take their phone numbers and call them when arriving in Padang a few days later.

The journey is very scenic on winding mountain roads, through jungles. We also got a few long breaks for food, pissing, etc. Maybe too long as the trip extended out to about 7 hours. I just checked in to a hotel that seemed reasonable from the outside. Bukit Tingi means "high plateu" and the climate is so cool, there aren't any mosquitos. There is a lovely and huge market in town, many-many cafes, restaurants and the whole place is very casual and interesting. Also lots of tourists, asians, westerners, backpackers.

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Some of them even blonde and dress quite revealingly. Walking past some of those I couldn't resist to smile and say my usual line reserved for them "Come here puss-puss, old papa gonna eat your young puss-puss out! " (Just to tease them, like most of us old sex-tourists would do.) I love the expressions I get every time. It is a sure hit. I love the laugh. Apart from that it is very easy to find entertaining company in Bukittingi. The place is packed with university students from the large neighbor Padang city, who are just too keen to practice speaking English. There are boys and there are girls. Often in mixed groups. I liked the groups of boys better. Because we could talk freely about everything. Mostly they want to know about western women. And I like to tell them the simple shocking truth. The truth that they don't hear elsewhere. They get amazed every time. But they also readily offered their phone numbers to introduce me to Pdang girls who are "real nice". You never know so I just took a few, adding to the collection.

**** Late night poossy shopping ****

It was getting very late and I started to search for some taxi to take me "pussy hunting". I waved to a few but they wouldn't stop. Obviously already occupied. Finally sat down in front of some large hotel, hoping and waiting. Waved to several cabs until one stopped. All I said to the driver."Mau cari cewek" (looking for girl) and he understood. Made some quick calls on his handphone and said let's go. But I insisted to know the price first for "short-time". He said 300KRp ($33). I declined and was about to walk away but he yelled after me, asking how much I wanted to pay. I said 150K maximum. He made some more calls and indicated 150K (1$USD=9000Rp) was allright. After a short trip we stopped in front of a darkened house. No trace of life. He knocked. No answer. He just shrugged his shoulders in disbelief and we drove a little further to another darkened house, with a little light inside. They had three girls sitting around. All doable looking, young and not fat. I asked the boss if they had kids yet and he said no. Then I wanted to see their teeth because wouldn't like to fuck something with crooked teeth. It must be quite normal question here as the boss ordered them to smile.

They all had reasonable teeth. Then I asked to confirm the price again. The boss says 300KRp. What? ! I got very annoyed because of the driver's promise of 150K. Boss says."Not possible". I turned around, waved to the driver and was about to leave when the boss says 200K. But I just kept insisting on the driver's promise. While leaving I expected him to come after me with accepting the 150. He didn't. And I did not turn back for the 200K offer. Even though afterwards it still still seemed a good deal as it is just 800B in Thailand money and the girls were all good looking. Maybe should have accepted it. But I was too angry at that point.

We returned to the hotel and this was the end of day one. The trip was very scenic and exciting. The rest of the action was okay. The fuck is not that important. But at least I tried.

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**** Friendly locals, lovely trekking ****

Admitting the obvious scenery of the place, there is one annoying hassle. The noise. I looked several hotels but all are either next to a mosque or a road. And the place being extremely hilly, those small motorcycle engines emit such a horrendous noise negotiating the ups and downs that finding a quiet place is very hard. Even at night. But if you keep looking you might find one. I couldn't, so decided to limit my stay to maximum a couple of days.

All locals are just so friendly in Bukittingi and around. They say it is a custom of the locals the "Minangkabau people". Possibly too friendly even as you will not be left alone for more than five minutes. Someone will want to chat with you. Also a lot of people speak English on a high level here. And once they find out that you can speak Indo someone will costantly want to chat with you, or sell you something everywhere you go. It can be a fine thing if you like it. After a while you may miss Thailand though, where the snobbish Thais at least leave you alone most of the time.

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There is a famous silversmithing area nearby Bukittingi and apparently a scenic pathway leading to it. So I set out to spend the day discovering Koto Gadang village. There are not really any good maps and the track is unmarked. You will have to ask directions all the time. On top of that the road divides in so many places that more likely than not you will still get lost if you go alone. But there are houses and small villages all the way and the locals are too quick to help. You just can't get rid of them. They want to be your guide from then on. Possibly for some payment later on of course.

The road divided into five paths and I just had to ask someone. I saw this young man walking past and he pointed to the left. And casually kept following and chatting. Like many locals his English was quite good. So we walked together, talking all the way. He suggested that we take a quicker route through the rice fields. I had to decline on that. I like to see a solid marked road and not wander around in peoples rice fields. If he decides to run away then I am fucked, lost for good. So we sticked to the road and me taking notes of the way. Still, even on the main path it is extremely scenic and serene place. Green rice paddies, waterfalls, sheer cliffs and lots of palm trees. Very beautiful. Beats fucking a woman, any day.

**** The Happy Old Wanker. ****

We ate some food together. He asked why I wasn't married yet, despite being old. I answered "Because I like wanking". He laughed "Yeah, that's nice. I like it too. How do you do it? Left or right hand? Slow or fast? Hehehe. " (he was still just young, like 20 or something)

- "Wanking into women's cuntholes you silly! ". I had to reprimand him.."I like their cuntholes. Not their minds. In fact I think they not have any. "

He was still young and loved women of course. So he protested. But he will grow up. When we found a nice waterfall with a pool underneath he kept insisting that we swim naked together. So much that I thought it was funny.

I had to tell him that."Our willies are just the same. Everything is same. " We did not swim just walked on. He was very friendly otherwise and said that he knew houses where I could bang girls for as little as 100KRp ($11) that night. But I had enough of chatting. Hadn't had five minutes in privacy ever since arriving here, so I declined. Then he requested that I should pay him for guiding me. My reply was negative again because his guiding was uninvited and I already paid for his food anyway. In about five minutes of time two women on motorbikes drove past. He jumped on the back seat of one and left without saying as much as "Good Bye". Lucky we were not in the paddies and I took the notes. There I was alone in the jungle, but still on the road. Had enough of walking anyway so turned back.

Stopping for drink at one little roadside restaurant, chatted with the owner of the place, one young woman about 30, in English again. Rather ugly but slim and very casuallly friendly. I was about to pay and she says "It's free! And by the way do you have plan for tonight? I want to practice English more. " I really don't know what to do with a woman apart from fucking it. And am too old to learn now. So, I said."Sleeping! Just sleeping. " Left some small money on the table and continued walking. Arrived back dead tired. It took great effort even to open a bottle of cold beer. What a good day though! Better than fucking.

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**** Padang Sex Action.at last. ****

Bukittingi was immensely interesting but not much happened fuck-wise. Padang besides being a rather rotten town, turned out to be more action packed in that aspect.

*** Padang city ***

To get to the Bukittingi bus station I had to take an Opelet for 2000Rp. From there are plenty of departures to Padang. No timetables but large buses leave when full (as usual in this country). The trip takes 2-3 hours and costs 10KRp. The bus drops off passengers at the outskirts of town but again opelets are already waiting and you pay another 2000Rp to the central Pasar Raya ("Main Market"), Matahari S/C area. This bus ride is another very scenic journey via the mountains. You get to see lots of vulcanic lakes and other wonders from the window.

You can also fly to Padang from Pekanbaru, Batam, Medan, KL, etc. The brand new "Minangkabau Airport" is a lot further than the old one. But there is an hourly public Damri bus which costs only 26KRp. It is aircon and very comfortable, running between 6am amd 8pm. Otherwise a taxi cab will charge 80Krp.

Padang does not excell in terms of accomodation. Most hotels are really old, crappy, overpriced and even so fill up fast. Hotels around here usually stipulate that only married couples can use the same room (just as in Pekanbaru and Bukittingi). I got a rather miserable small room but there was simply nothing else central available. On the other hand, have to admit that the food is good, well priced (this is the home of the famous "Padang Cousine) and the locals are very friendly. Also lot of them speak English and will want to practice with you. Men and also. Young women. Be warned. So, if you don't like chatting all day with lots of cute university students then better not come here.

In the afternoon I wandered around town a bit. There is a windy, dirty, rocky beach bordering on one side. Otherwise the traffic is chaotic, plywood ghettoes are prevalent everywhere as is a huge multitude of beggars. It is not a very scenic or attractive city. So, I took great effort to get out as soon as possible. Searching for air tickets to some more reasonable destination. I found out that there are no direct flights to Balikpapan. Neither to Surabaya. So I managed to get one seat the next day to Jakarta only.

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It is also a rather conservative and repressed city (at least on the surface), just like most of Sumatra. The selling of "puss-puss" is all prevalent but always complemented with a "hush, hush, be quiet" attitude. As night fell, I decided to approach one group of taxi drivers near the Matahari in search of "chicken meat". On the way there, nearly at the Matahari S/C I had to pass a bus shelter and one young girl was smiling out in a very obvious way. Saying in English: "Hello, how are you? " I also noticed one old mama sitting in the corner. Have to admit the the girl looked pretty, but got me unaware and I did not stop to investigate this time.

*** Fat girl 500KRp. ***

Arriving at Matahari I carefully picked one driver with whom I felt comfortable. Upon my enquiry immediately he lowered his voice and requested that I speak quietly. "Chicken? Yes, sure have. But sshhh, ssshhh. " He started making calls on his handphone. Soon after we left for a very short ride just to the Dipo Hotel/Garuda office on Jalan Diponegoro. There was already one "fine pimp gentleman" waiting for us. Then he started making calls. I was told some girls would be there shortly. In the meantime as not to raise suspicion, I was told to stay inside the cab. Not long afterwards one (just one) girl arrived. Rather tall and big, bulky body but cute face. She sat inside next to me on the back seat and we negotiated. It was funny, because she started out with an arrogant figure, like 500KRp for ST. I just thought to myself: "Forget it, she is mad. With her looks not worth third of that. " Then I simply told her to leave because I didn't want it. I instructed my driver to look for another pimp. Then this pimp comes to me and says 400K is okay. Then lowered to 300. Then the big girl comes and says 200. I was nearly rolling with laughter. Are these for real? What was the 500KRp about? I did not want to do business with them any more. The driver started the engine and the big girl came back again, offering 100KRp! Or that she will call her friend if I don't like her. These people are like children, it appeared to me. They were all friendly but I just felt this haggling silly, coming down from 500 to 100K. We drove back to Matahari, I paid the driver about $2 for fares and went to look for something else.

*** Pretty girls 140KRp. ***

Passing by the same bus shelter again. The girl and mama were still sitting there. Again she smiles and says "Hello! Where you go? " Then I ask:."What are you doing here? " She says: "Look men". That did it, we struck a deal. 100Krp plus room 40K. She was good with a very fine, slim, young body. Only a couple of teeth out of line but pretty smiley face. The service and body exceptionally fine. She appeared very young indeed but I did not get bothered too much. Deed done, we walk back to bus shelter, total damage about $16. Then she asks:."I have friend. You want to see her? " She called on her handphone and one more young girl came soon on motorbike. This one with perfect teeth and just as young as the first one. We went to the same room with this one again. Very nice and beautiful girl. I did ask her age. She said 20. Then I asked for ID. She says: "Not have". So, I just had to take her word for it. We must trust each other. If she was old enough to ride a motorbike, would be old enough to fuck too.

All in all not a bad day. Shitty town but good entertainment. Also, thinking back it appeared to me that there were a lot more girls in the shadows around the Matahari S/C except they did not bother to say hello. But no doubt in the same business as my chicks. Next day took a flight to Jakarta and then on to Balikpapan. This time I did double check the destination, not wanting to backtrack to Pekanbaru again.

On the flight I wondered: How lucky were these maidens. The one in Pekanbaru and these in Padang. They get the chance to unselfishly serve ugly old men like us. By rooting them silly we are enriching their miserable lives much more than any amount of university education possibly could. I am sure that I (and other sex-tourists) have positively contributed to their future life development. Gentlemen, we are heroes! Have you ever thought of that before?

End of Sumatra Sex-Odyssey 2007

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Balikpapan and Samarinda "Chicken farms". For Farang sex-tourist 2007.------------------------------------------- Balikpapan

Large city in the East of Kalimantan Island.

Airport

Possibly the most conveniently located airport in Indonesia. You can walk there (about 2hrs, one straight road), or take cheap public transport. The minibuses (also called "taxi" here) are not as crowded as in Jawa and you will have plenty of space to put your bags. Walk out at the gates, a few meters from the arrivals area. Stand on the side of the road (no need to cross). Hail a green minibus #7. Pay driver 2500Rp on exit. Change at Damai terminal for yellow #5 (#6 also okay) minibus. Get out in center of town, when you see the "Matahari" and "Plaza" sign on left. Pay another 2500 Rp to driver. You arrived in Balikpapan city. Many hotels are in this area. On either side of the road and on Jln. A Yani.

Or a prepaid taxi cab from the airport costs 35KRp for the 7km trip to town. But it's not as interesting as riding the local bus.

The airport terminal building is very small and crowded. Everything is close by and easy to find. Otherwise there is a helpful information counter at arrivals and they speak English well.

Flights from Jakarta or Surabaya to Balikpapan cost 4-500KRp and from Banjarmasin 300KRp.

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Balikpapan town:

You will notice that the roads are wider, cleaner, greaner with less cars than in Surabaya. Balikpapan is very spread out and you need some sort of transportation to go most everywhere. Fortunately the public transport system is very good with easy to follow routes and frequent services. Fares are reasonable 2500Rp for shorter distances and 3500Rp to go very far. I personally don't know where the fares change so I give 3500Rp every time, except for very short hops. Public transport routes are numbered, eg #2, 3, 5, 6, 7, 8, etc. To go to the airport you would use #5+7, to the Batu Ampar bus terminal (Samarinda way) #3, to the "chicken village" #8, etc. Various colored minibuses run these routes and the locals call them "taxi" (equivalent to the Bali bemo).

Metered taxis are also available, but are hard to find. They do not circle the roads as in Jakarta or Surabaya but rather wait for calls at various terminals such as at the BPP Plaza and a few more places. There are only 3 taxi companies. Other good places to find cabs are: old cinema on Jalan A. Yani near Mirama Hotel, near the Novotel, some other large hotels.

There is also "ojeg" motorcycle taxi but these are not uniformed and can be hard to recognise.

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Food, beer

Padang style food is widely available. "Chotto Makassar" (buffalo soup) is also very popular. BPP Plaza has two excellent bakeries and the main roads are lined with restaurants of various kind. Excellent, cheap night markets are found at Damai Bus terminal and at Pasar Klandasan just one kilometer east of BPP Plaza.

Beer is not available at the supermarkets and is actually quite hard to find. Some Chinese restaurants have it and also a few grocers. But some only sell it warm. The only available brand is Bintang. Forget about other types of alcohol while in this area, except in the expensive coffeeshops of large hotels.

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Banking, money changers

The central area as on the map has a number of banks and money changers, especially on Jln A. Yani. It is easiest to change USD cash. 1USD=approx. 9000 IRP.

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Puss-puss

Please consult the attached map. Link: [url]http://www.internationalsexguide. Info/forum/showpost.php? P=634762&postcount=173[/url]

1. Karaoke (you don't need to sing). Near the Dusit/Le Grandeur Hotels. Average cost is: room 40 KRp/hr, min 3 hrs. Girls fee: 50KRp/hr, min 3 hrs. Plus drinks, plus banging fee if you want more than just singing. The girls are really pretty and classy. The most expensive is Vegas Palace KTV but Shinta and Happy KTV are also okay. This is expensive entertainment.

2. Cheaper is the Chicken Farm, called "Komplek 17km" (Tujubelas Kilo) because it is at the 17km highway stone. All the taxi drivers know the place. It lies NE of town on the Samarinda road. Batu Ampar bus station is about halfway to the village.

A taxi to the complex from Balikpapan costs around 150KRp for a return trip if you negotiate well. This includes one hour waiting time. If your business takes longer, count on 50KRp for each hour above. Although the drivers first try to ask sky high figures. But they are friendly and ready to haggle. All taxi drivers are men. Ask for a "pake" (pron: puh-kah) which means pocket-deal, including waiting. Running by the meter it will cost a lot more.

The road is excellent and fast. About 30 mins trip. Only the last 1 km is unsealed as you leave the highway. At the gate to the complex you will have to pay 5000Rp security fee. This is a licensed venue and all houses have "Tempat PSK" permit from the state. Also meaning security and legal ages are enforced.

Visual description:

As you pull into the carpark the village itself lies before you on many different levels, like stairs. These stairs are interconnected by several footpaths. The girls live here. Sleep during the day and the place comes alive after 7pm but 8-9 pm is even better.

Most of the houses have open air verandahs at the fron and the rooms in the back. The girls are friendly and smiley as are the mamasans and papasans. You can just drink and chat before choosing your company.

Several hundred females are employed at this location. The whole area is rather dark but entirely safe. The cost of ST (short time) is 200KRp for westerners. But if you can speak Indonesian 150K is quite easy to get. (Which is about 600B in Thailand money). Locals pay 100K or less. But even if you can't speak well 200K is the max price for any girl for about an hour. There is no extra charge for the room.

As you walk around you will see many fatties but all are young, 18-25 years. Some are slim and very beautiful. It is worth always to negotiate with the bosses. This way if the boss accepted you the girl cannot say no. Even if you are old, ugly or very smelly. Rooms are clean and comfortable.

You can also buy beer, stout and food here as well as basic groceries. Shops around the carpark. There is also a loud but smallish discotek in the back.

Overall, if you arrive after visiting Surabaya it is not that great deal. But before you have seen the awesome Surabaya scene, BPP's Km17 complex will surely impress you.

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One particular night:

On the first visit I had to try hard to find a taxi. Agreed the price with the driver. First we looked around town a bit. But I did not like him too much. He was acting like a homosexual. Constantly chatting away on his cellphone and giggling all the time. Sure telltale signs of a poof. I tried to give him directions of where to go but he just kept driving around on his own will. Finally I just grabbed and shaked his shoulder:."Hey, man! Wake up! Take me back to the hotel! Now! " Then managed to find a new one from the BPP plaza carpark. This was a lot nicer. Only talking when being asked and really service minded.

He waited for me while I looked around for some doable "chickens". After a few 200KRp offers I found one papasan who was happy to do a 150K deal. He was especially happy when I took two for 300K. I figured it saves my time. I get 2 fuck-points in one hour. And only have to undress once.

One of the chicks was fat but the other one nice and pretty. In the bathroom I got them to soap me up back and front and give me a good rub with their fresh young tits and bodies from the back and front simultaneously. In the bed I could not get them to play with each other first. But I had in my pocket a molten chocolate bar which I rubbed on the nipples of the fatty one (she had the bigger boobs). While I sucked it off from one nipple, the skinny one asked if she could join in too. So we all got one nipple. The fatty seemed quite enjoyoing it. Otherwise the service was good and enthusiastic. I gave them one molten chocolate bar each for their efforts.

Finally I looked around the houses one more time to pick the girls for the next visit. By then the area became quite lively with lots of local boys (all young) enjoying the delights available. All in all, it is a nice and interesting place, easy to find, not expensive and I can recommend it for any old ugly men wanting to copulate with young, fresh females for a cheap fixed price.

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Samarinda City (near Balikpapan)

Somewhere I had read it on the internet that there supposed to be 6000 sex-workers and 30 PSK (Pekerja Seks Komersial) complexes around Samarinda. While it is maybe stretching the truth, but what you can easily find is at least 5 chicken villages within 10 mile radius and another 5 within 20 miles. About 2000 workers in total. Although if you go further there may be more. However for me 2000 was quite enough.

What's better is that they are all licensed, friendly and safe.

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Transport

Samarinda town is 115 km by road from Balikpapan. It has an airport but servicing only flights to the interior of the island. Either from Jakarta or Surabaya you must arrive by road via BPP.

Frequent buses when full leave from BPP's Batu Ampar bus terminal. To get there you ride the #3 public taxi (fare 3500Rp). The trip itself to Samarinda takes 3 hours at the cost of 20KRp (you get a ticket). No aircon but the windows are open. The bus goes past the 17km Komplek (which is actually at 16. 5km) BTW. The road is very scenic, winding through wild jungles and mountain ranges. As you approach Samarinda town, no doubt you will be taken by it's beauty. It is very exotic, especially as it gradually becomes visible through the trees. Spreading along the river, with her many mosques it seems like a magical town out of some fairy tale. As you cross the final bridge the effect is most spectacular.

You alight at the bus terminal which is 3 km from town. They might want to overcharge you but the fare on an Angkot (public minibus) is 3000Rp. Take the one with the "Pasar Pagi" (Morning Market) sign.

Alternative transport

Your hotel in Balikpapan can book a "Travel" minibus to Samarinda for 50KRp. The taxi fare is not that expensive either, just 200-250K/one way.

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Accomodation, food, etc

From close quarters the town is not so impressive but still pretty and clean by Indonesian standards.

Around Pasar Pagi you will find numerous hotels from 70K-300KRp. Rooms are not that great value but for a start you can pick one from the lot marked with "H" on the map until you locate better. This is the district capital and has 3 large shopping centres as well as several really classy international hotels for 500KRp and up.

You can get a really enchanting view from the food court on the upper level of the Ramayana S/C. Otherwise the basic Padang and Indonesian fare is widely available. Near the river and harbour the huge night market is very impressive and clean.

Outside large hotels beer is difficult to find as not many shops stock it or they only have it warm. So if you find it, stock up on Bintang.

The town itself is so much nicer than Balikpapan or Surabaya. Traffic is light and the locals just lovely. Very few farang this way though. During several days of stay only saw 1 (one) other "bule". Needless to say, he was entertaining several women at the night markets.

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Puss-puss

1. / Karaokes and discotek near the harbour on Jln Dermaga and Nahkoda, as well as Jln Imam Bonjol. Count on similar prices as BPP. I was told it is very easy to pick up females here in the discos. And if you are not into chatting, a local guy or even a taxi driver will do the negotiating for you. This area is also frequented by streetwalkers at night.

2. / The PSK Chicken complexes. You will easily find at least 5 near town, within 10 miles radius. Some are nearer, others further but when calculating the fare the drivers take into account the quality of the road as well. To each of those, 50+50+30=130KRp for a return paket-deal and one hour on-site will be sufficient (add 30-50K for each hour of waiting above that).

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One particular night

I could not find a taxi cab first. So I had the idea of hiring an ojeg (moto-taxi) to take me to their base. Your taxi driver will be crucial to the success of your mission, so choose carefully. I picked mine and we agreed to go to the "Km 10 Komplek" that night. This one is located on the Balikpapan road, via the Mahakan-1 bridge. The road is very good, the trip takes max 15 minutes. At the gates I paid the 6000Rp security fee. The carpark is located in th center of the complex and I went to discover on my own. This is a very nice place. I have to emphasize it, when compared to the other "Chicken Villages". Everyone very friendly and smiley and prices are reasonable. It reminded me of a classic "Wild West Cowboy town" as we know it from the films. Maybe because of the wooden plank buildings.

Had no probs to get 100KRp pops most everywhere. It is also well lit and has lots of beautiful, young girls (although this may change with time). My driver said 400 females are employed but to me it only seemed about 200 or so (the rest could have been busy on their backs). The first girl I picked because of her amazing hair which nearly reached the ground, about 25 yo. BTW she was a total of 4' 10" tall herself. Like a doll you can hold in your palm. However she had a big, hungry hole.

Her living room was clean, full of flowers and brightly lit. She acted so well with this ugly, fat white stranger that for a moment I believed she was in love or something. All after about 2 minutes acquaintance. Upon entering the room we started with hot deep kissing, which was followed with nearly eating each other in every way. She was just totally casual and red hot. Made me wonder: "Fuck, how can they do this? " The other girls were not quite as hot but still quite agreable and very willing. For about 400B/pop in Thai money. But if you pay double it is still worth it.

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If you cannot find them, you can also call taxis on these numbers

Balikpapan: 413-091, 731-238, 873-209

Samarinda: 761-777, 202-914, 737-520

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Another Sex-complex in Samarinda

This one is nearer, just 5kms but the road is very bad, to the NE direction. The name is "Solong". We paid at the gate 10KRp. The size of the complex is smaller, about 100 girls. More fatties than the previous one. But still they are young and mostly childless. They are all friendly enough but it is a bit harder to get 100KRp for one pop. Better count on 150. I asked one mamasan for something without kids. She showed me a very pretty young girl in red dress. "Reddy" was nice, can't complain. Only did one this night, as planned to come back. Looked around instead, picking the ones for future visits. My driver also found some company for himself, surrounded by females as I found him. We smoked a little before returning home. On the way he told me funny stories about expats living in the area. Good night out again.

Apart from these, there are a lot more similar places. And even more in the next town Gorontalo. You will need several weeks to visit all.

Samarinda is a totally awesome town, even apart from the sex scene. Worth a visit just for sight seeing.

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Newspapers

"Kaltimpost" the local paper advertises "white skinned, beautiful girls, providing massage and all services" either in BPP or Sammie. Visiting hotels. This whole area is very relaxed and nothing like Sumatra. Apart from the shortage of beer of course.

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I hope this might help some old, ugly and rude assholes (like me) who have always been told that "Assholes don't get pooossy" and "You must please women to get laid". It is simply untrue and nothing else but evil feminist propaganda. It seems to me that to find the real "truth" about things, first you must stop listening to those who want you no good. Who live and breed on your misery. Such as. Feminists and the like. How do you think?

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That Asshole,
Great report, don't agree with all your opinions, but enjoyed your reports.
Happy travels, keep us posted, please.
Vulcanizer .

Asshole,

That was an excellent report. However, you should have included more details about your torrid love affair with the cop's sweet maid. It isn't often that we read about That Asshole falling in love with an extraordinarily beautiful young maiden and rooting her sweet fresh pussy to pieces. Could it be that Asshole found his first girlfriend in Sumatra?

End of Sumatra Sex-Odyssey 2007

Bro That Asshole,

You are the MAN After reading your report, I'm not hesitate to monger in Padang anymore!

Salute

Kitty

I applaud That Asshole comprehensive report (so comprehensive there is nothing else for other to report on :) ).

Anyway, after East Kalimantan, hope you can proceed to West Kalimantan, starting from Pontianak, moving your way up North and end at the Malaysian State of Sarawak. Then return here with another fabuluos report.

Spent a couple of nights in Manado recently. Stayed at the Quality Hotel which was nice. About $90US/night for a "suite" that was actually just a big room. Went out on a Saturday night visiting Ha-Ha Cafe first. It was completely empty at 10pm and only had a few dozen people at 11pm. Met a 26-year old there and, at her suggestion, headed to Corner looking for more activity. A friend of hers (female) was hanging outside Ha-Ha, so I invited her along as well. Corner was rocking and we stayed there for a few hours before returning to the hotel for more intimate fun. The older one stayed about 2 hours while the younger one stayed the night. 450K for each. They were cute and performance oriented.

I once stayed in Grand Senyiur in Samarinda. I was with a group. There rest of the group went shopping and left me alone in the hotel. I called for massage. It was about 12.00pm then.

A young girl probably 22 came. She looks good, slim and sexy. I doubt she could massage well. True enough, the massage was just touch here and touch there and she said 'sudah' (finish). Then she asked me what else I want. I asked back what does she offer. She said anything. We agreed for FJ for RP400K.

Either she was inexperience or she was lazy. I have to do most of the job. Her boobs were small and soft. She seems very sensitive with her boobs when I licked them. However she offered her pussy. It was dry.

Either I was too excited or I was too horny. I exploded while DATY her. She stood up and wanted to leave but I said no, I am not done yet. I requested for BJ but she refused. I begged her and finally she brought me to life again.

I put on the cap and banged her. I had a hard time getting in as she was tight and dry but made in eventually. Nothing much to shout about but it was an experience.