Ghana

On a sunny and dusty Friday - round meal time - -I went to [b]Bantama[/b], the part of Kumasi where people go for sleepless nights.
I wanted to see how it looks by day.

Just sitting at the [b]Asare O[/b] in [b]Bantnama Av[/b], which by day is just a bottle shop but by night becomes a crowded night club.

Two girls are trying unsuccessfully to take a taxi. I finish fast my beer and approach them.
Very smart we decide to buy some rice and beer and go to consume it to my place.

After 20 minutes we are already in my hotel room with 3 wonderful portions of chicken and fried rice and three cold Guinness Stout bottles.

They are two self-styled sisters one is 23 the other 25, both pure Ashanti.
We finish our chuck and enter all together the shower where the two girls take a lot of care to scrub their pussies and care also about my dick.

After we enter the bed and I suppose it will be a triangle because they don’t look intentioned to separate for a while.

It looks like a wrestling match, we all three are sweating a lot and there is a reciprocal exchange of oral sex.

As already it happened to me this year – read my reports #1971 and #1978 – I propose the use of a condom but the two react with unexpected irritation saying something like this:
”[i]Are you a Christian? We are not Christian, Ashanti don’t like condoms. You must shoot into our pussies, right?[/i]”.

Maybe the heat, maybe the Stout, maybe the situation but also this time I was too weak to say no and executed.

The problem begun when the second sister wanted to be shot too and – I don’t know you – I need time to recharge my toy.

They became very nervous for my delay and tried any kind of stimulation to reach the miracle. “[i]My sister need also a shot of sperm in her pussy[/i]”, the one said.
The other proposed me to receive the empty bottle of Stout in my ass for a deeper stimulation.

Finally I was able to execute also my second number.

At this point I had only one wish: to liberate myself from those two devils.
One asked me:
”[i]Have you got any hand cream?[/i]”.
“[i]Why, have you arid skin?[/i]”.
“[i]No, I need for my ass hole because I want to fuck in ass next round.[/i]”.

No, this time I was able to say no, but maybe more for my tiredness than for other.
I invited the two witches to dress and dated them for a future day, exchanging our mobile numbers.

I find this kind of triangles cheaper than two p2p matches: the damage was only 50 Cedis (normally one girl gets 30) and also the time to waste is shorter, it is the time that one girl costs or a little more, just to wait for the recharge.

Please, do not complain about my no responsible behaviour: I already discussed with my parisher, doctor, psychoanalyst, uncle and best friends: it happens!

The night in [b]Bantama Avenue[/b] is long specially when the Kumasi football team wins the championship.

A girls approaches me asking if I might be interested to buy for a very low price all night long just 30 Cedis.
I answer: ”[i]Are you a prostitute? You are not who I am chasing. I like regular girls![/i]”.
“[i]Ahahah! Regular girls. Where is the difference? You pay in both cases! With me you know in advance what you pay, with the regular girl you will receive the surprise of a 100 Cedis request tomorrow morning and after your refuse she will report you to the police for a sexual abuse! O r maybe the regular girl will rob you in the night, maybe she put something in your drink to knock you to sleep. Ok search your regular girl who maybe is even not able to fuck![/i]”.

As always I feel me attracted by bar maids and say one if she would like to follow me when she closes.
The answer is positive but she adds that it will certainly be round 5 a.m. and at the moment it is only 11 p.m.

I cannot spend six hours drinking.
I exclude the possibility to go home and come back at 5 and just ask simply if she can recommend me somebody.

After thirty minutes she introduces me a lonely girl saying that she is her best friend.

We talk a little – just the time of a small bottle or red wine for her.
Taking advantage of her easing behind the corner the prostitute returns to me laughing and says: “[i]As I see you have found your regular girl … and you call her a regular girl! A moslem girl who is hanging around at midnight drinking red wine and fucking under commission of the bar maid: enjoy your regular girl, live your sweet illusion![/i]”.

She performed in my hotel very quietly refusing to use the condom as many other girls I met in Ghana this year - read my reports #1971 and #1978 and prevoius - and requesting me to perform good three times that night, remaining with me till noon. Regular girl for a regular damage: standard fee of 30 Cedis, lets say a sort of ticket.

I met her other three times.

I knew this 27 years old girl when she was with her roommate drinking something in a bar in [b]Adum[/b] Saturday night.
I understood it was not the case to propose anything to them because they looked already dated or at least they had already planned their night.
Their phones were melting and they were managing a long phone list as two industrial managers.

I gave them humbly my phone number saying that “[i]… Sunday evening is always a boring day and they might call me tomorrow in case … bla, bla, bla …![/i]”.

She called me on Sunday at 6 p.m. and reached me directly into my hotel.

She looked almost destroyed by the previous night and a little sleepy.

The performance was good, oral given and received, condom requested, very juicy pussy, very neat, average ticket – 30 Cedis - proposed by me and accepted.

I was really surprised to experience how easy is to practice our sport in Tamale, on the contrary what the people suppose.

This girl – picture 1284 – was just sitting with her aunt at 11 p.m. in the bar [b]Point 7[/b] located on the main road.
As the majority of the girls there, she was around with her 50cc motorbike.

Just a short conversation and a discrete proposal then she rode to drop her aunt at home and reached me in the bar of my hotel.

Two Stouts and then a great performance, two shots in the night.
As every girls in Ghana a wide juicy pussy, oral given and received, condom requested, gorgeous body.

Interesting the way to demand the damage. She couldn’t ask for taxi money cause she had a bike: she asked for some money to buy fuel … so we can store also this new sentence: “fuel money” for motorized girls.

I met the girl of picture 1259 in the [b]Diggy Bar[/b] but I couldn’t talk to her because I was annoyed by two hustlers.
When the two hustlers went away the girl was already vanished.

By case I met her again in the bar of my hotel and she was so glad to see me again that wanted to go at once into my room for an unforgettable night.

She didn't want to pose naked "[i] ... in order not to contravene my religion ... [/i]. Actually I don't think that any religion might specifically allow to pose naked.

Good stuff Roman... thanks for the reports. :)

[QUOTE=Roman Guy]“[i]Ahahah! Regular girls. Where is the difference? You pay in both cases! With me you know in advance what you pay, with the regular girl you will receive the surprise of a 100 Cedis request tomorrow morning and after your refuse she will report you to the police[/QUOTE]

Which is precisely what occured to myself in Accra, although the girl did not follow through with her threat. The little cow caused me to delete all my pussy pics and as a precaution i switched hotels. Better to play on the side of saftey than have some wanker cop friend of hers deal with you.

Beware of some of these mentally afflicted cows out there gentlemen. Interview her thoroughly beforehand, these girls turn like a light switch.
Very nice reports RG.

Unfortunately I have no picture about this adventure but I want to report it just to encourage who has not yet found his flame at 1 a.m. and doesn’t want to go to chase in Makumba or Jocker’s or Boomerang.

I was strolling in my area – Adabraka – almost convinced to sleep alone that night.

Along the Kwane Nkrumah Avenue I see a young girl sitting on the door step.

She calls me and I talk to her just to know what she was doing there at that time.
Her explanation was not very clear, something like sleeplessness or heat in the house, anyway she asked me: “[i]Take me with you, to your hotel[/i]

After ten minutes we were already taking a shower in my place and after a short while I was pumping her pussy like an industrial tool. Standard Ghanaian performance with preliminaries of reciprocal oral sex, wide and juicy pussy, silver chain around the hips.

At 4:30 a.m. she woke up because didn’t want her mother to see she had not slept at home.
Because of the unusual situation I tried to discharge her with a reduced ticket of 20 Cedis only but in spite of her appearance she was good informed about the market so I paid my ordinary penalty of 30 Cedis.

I still regret not to have exchanged our phone numbers for fitting a new match but at 4 in the morning I am not yet perfectly managing.

There is one place in Accra I like very much: the Wato.
It is a real relics of the colonialism era but is still working fine as bar and restaurant.
Check [url]http://www.watoclub.com[/url]
I was there at siesta time, drinking a beer in a sunny and humid day, sweating and getting sleepy.

In the early afternoon this place is a meeting point of the several European retired people living in Accra.

Two of the waiters – they have only female ones – were just sitting and talking to an obroni who looked not to be a new arrival to Ghana. One came to me and proposed to agree with them and begin to entertain me and even wanted to get invited for a drink.

Talking, chatting, laughing the sunset arrived and I promised to come back at 9 p.m..

I had the impression that at least one of the two – in the while they became three – was interested in a night of love with me.

I reached the Wato in the night, the area is very dark and this is the reason why people prefer to go other where at night in Accra.

One of the two girls was talking at the phone with her mother and asked me very explicitly:[i] ”Should I say my mother to lock the house door from the inside? Have you got a condom?”.[/i]

This is what I like of these girls, they are explicit and don’t have problem to manifest there wish without any problem.

I tried to extend the meeting to more than one waiter but this girl didn’t like triangle or quadrilateral and we went to my place.

She told me to have a child from an unknown man and since that day she goes only with protection.

The performance was standard and very lovely. Two requests and the second was performed partially backbare.

I had two other dates with her, always when the Wato closed.

[QUOTE=Roman Guy]On a sunny and dusty Friday - round meal time - -I went to [b]Bantama[/b], the part of Kumasi where people go for sleepless nights.

I wanted to see how it looks by day.

Just sitting at the [b]Asare O[/b] in [b]Bantnama Av[/b], which by day is just a bottle shop but by night becomes a crowded night club.

Two girls are trying unsuccessfully to take a taxi. I finish fast my beer and approach them.
Very smart we decide to buy some rice and beer and go to consume it to my place.

After 20 minutes we are already in my hotel room with 3 wonderful portions of chicken and fried rice and three cold Guinness Stout bottles.

They are two self-styled sisters one is 23 the other 25, both pure Ashanti.
We finish our chuck and enter all together the shower where the two girls take a lot of care to scrub their pussies and care also about my dick.

After we enter the bed and I suppose it will be a triangle because they don’t look intentioned to separate for a while.

It looks like a wrestling match, we all three are sweating a lot and there is a reciprocal exchange of oral sex.

As already it happened to me this year – read my reports #1971 and #1978 – I propose the use of a condom but the two react with unexpected irritation saying something like this:

”[i]Are you a Christian? We are not Christian, Ashanti don’t like condoms. You must shoot into our pussies, right?[/i]”.

Maybe the heat, maybe the Stout, maybe the situation but also this time I was too weak to say no and executed.

The problem begun when the second sister wanted to be shot too and – I don’t know you – I need time to recharge my toy.

They became very nervous for my delay and tried any kind of stimulation to reach the miracle. “[i]My sister need also a shot of sperm in her pussy[/i]”, the one said.
The other proposed me to receive the empty bottle of Stout in my ass for a deeper stimulation.

Finally I was able to execute also my second number.

At this point I had only one wish: to liberate myself from those two devils.

One asked me:

”[i]Have you got any hand cream?[/i]”.
“[i]Why, have you arid skin?[/i]”.
“[i]No, I need for my ass hole because I want to fuck in ass next round.[/i]”.

No, this time I was able to say no, but maybe more for my tiredness than for other.
I invited the two witches to dress and dated them for a future day, exchanging our mobile numbers.

I find this kind of triangles cheaper than two p2p matches: the damage was only 50 Cedis (normally one girl gets 30) and also the time to waste is shorter, it is the time that one girl costs or a little more, just to wait for the recharge.

Please, do not complain about my no responsible behaviour: I already discussed with my parisher, doctor, psychoanalyst, uncle and best friends: it happens![/QUOTE]
Why they reply that they aren't christian but ashanti?

Cristian don't use condom too?

Don't you have made some pics about sex acts?

Just lost a long message as system crashed as added pics so a shorter post now.

Couldn't sleep so hit Macumba at 2am on Saturday night. Almost empty but swapped numbers with Candy, small, slim, long hair at bar. Watched energetic dancer in tight white hotpants and tight-cropped hair. Was surprised to meet Abigail, my friend of the tigerskin dress and sweaty night in March. When I said I was looking for another friend who had said she would be in Macumbe, Abigail simply recommended Candy. Hotpants left with her friends so I followed. So did Abigail to make sure I had her number (as long lost on another phone). Tempted me with a repeat of her BJ skills but left to another time. By time I got downstairs, hotpants had gone so took taxi to Jokers.

Still a good crowd at 2.45am. Spent an enjoyable couple of hours revisiting the past. Celine (Sisaala tiger girl) in a tight red lace-up bustier, still dancing at end of night and surprisingly untaken by others, Monica (long legs - saw her once in heated argument with her friend in spot outside Macumba stamping away in miniskirt and very high heels), Susan (offering a massage and providing foretaste by grinding into my crotch, licking lips and drawing across her breasts and circling her nipples, by now a familiar sight with several girls - must be working for them) and several other clear offers with nods and eye glances. Bought several drinks and snacks for friends. Was wondering about a petite girl in tan pants and long bundled black hair but was then approached by a demure Nigerian who was simply looking to keep company until gates to her place opened at 8am.

Sweet girl. Long braided hair, small sensitive A-cups, great kisser, good conversation, lousy massage, lots of laughs, enjoyable (and energetic) time. Studying now in Accra, after a bad time and settling in Ghana some years ago. I find it's always worth speaking to girls about their backgrounds as their stories are very revealing of realities of life beyond the tourist marketing or projected images. Sheila likes white, yellow/green, black (again) and is very careful about using her phone in public as she knows many are stolen and knows of a hand being seriously injured in a theft. Friends with some visiting air crews, has been helped by a previous long-term resident in Accra. She enjoyed a lengthy hot bath the following afternoon, after a lazy day curled up in bed. Offered to do laundry, cook and generally be friends. Will see again as prefer to have continuity rather than constant variety. Also know that I butterfly so have to make choices sometime.

Now found a text from Maureen (blonde of last year) on another phone. She texted me last night when she saw me at bar in my hotel but only just got it. Choices, choices.

SO8

[QUOTE=Scot One8]Just lost a long message as system crashed as added pics so a shorter post now.
SO8[/QUOTE]

Pics attached now?

SO8

[QUOTE=European Man]Why they reply that they aren't christian but ashanti?
Cristian don't use condom too?
Don't you have made some pics about sex acts?[/QUOTE]
Who knows that.Maybe for Ashanti it is forbidden to interpose anything between female and male bodies ...

Can you find woman the same size as Serena Williams I like big woman.

[QUOTE=William Saw]Can you find woman the same size as Serena Williams I like big woman.[/QUOTE]
It is not excluded.
I have noticed girls in Accra and along the coast look smaller sized.
Bigger I found in the Ashanti Region.
Anyway average Nigerians look bigger than Ghananians.

As a small revenge on the taxi drivers of Accra I post the following bike rental link: [url]http://www.africanmotorbike.com/[/url]

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