India diary, final night: Delhi
I had a fantastic time traveling through Rajasthan, visiting ancient forts, riding camels and eating my bodyweight in aloo. I then flew down to Kerala for a week where I saw spectacular beaches, waterfalls and tea plantations in the mountains. This part of my trip was only as a tourist and I wasn't on the hunt for pay-for-play.
I flew back to Delhi from Trivundrum, near the southern tip of India. The plane landed at 3. 40 pm and shortly afterwards I was experiencing the chaotic Delhi traffic once again. This was my last night in India and I wanted to sign off with another girl. I considered contacting one of the many freelance contacts in my phone. Top of the list was Rose, the beautiful half Russian, half Muslim girl I'd been chatting to via WhatsApp. She would be a 'trophy fuck' to end my time in India and an hour with her would cost 6,000 rupees.
But I fancied another night on GB Road. I'd visited it twice earlier in the trip and not only was it an exciting experience, I fucked two fantastic girls for low prices.
I decided to stay in the cheap downtown area of Arya Nagar again as it's walking distance from GB Road. Arakashan Road is a bumpy road with dozens of near identical five storey hotels with names like Yuvraj, Godwin, Krishna and Dream Palace. Open-fronted local style restaurants sold tikka dishes, samosa and chapatti as rickshaw drivers beeped past men pushing carts laden with fruit. I selected a hotel and my small room cost 1300 rupees for one night. The room was boxy but had its own bathroom and thankfully hot water. I took a shower and ate early at a restaurant nearby. I ate a delicious paneer and spinach dish. I'll miss Indian food when I'm back home I thought.
At 7 pm I set off for my third visit to GB Road. Once again I dressed modestly and this time remembered to take my own condoms. I had 500 rupees in small notes in my wallet and two 1,000 rupees notes hidden in separate pockets, so I could fuck two girls if I wanted to. I left my phone and camera in my room.
It was Saturday night and there was light rain when I stepped out of my hotel. I had planned to walk but instead flagged down a rickshaw. "Ajmeri Gate" I told the driver, a middle-aged man with a moustache. "Ah, GB Road?" he asked. Before I had chance to answer he told me "I can give you girl in hotel room". I wasn't interested in someone I'd known for 20 seconds to choose a girl for me, so I told him "no thanks". He changed his approach. "I know good girl in 64 GB Road" he said with a smile, looking over his shoulder at me. For the second time I told him "no thank you" and he started the engine. We drove down a bumpy side street to DB Gupta Road and then over the bridge to the busy junction near Ajmeri Gate. It was a short journey. I paid the small fare and jumped out before he had chance to offer me another girl.
The rain was light but most of the right hand side of GB Road is under cover. I saw half a dozen elegantly dressed older women lingering on the kerb, all aged over 40. One of them grabbed my arm and tried to pull me in to the brothel she worked at. I shook myself loose.
The next few blocks is where it starts to get interesting. The standout brothels are 56 and 64 and I decided to go to the latter first, where I fucked a girl called Easy earlier in the trip. I walked past the two rooms on the ground floor, where older women gather, and walked up the stairs. Despite the fact it was Saturday night the two rooms on the first floor were quiet. There were 15 girls in each and the talent was thin on the ground. There were only a smattering of customers. The prettiest girl looked Thai but I've fucked many Thai girls in my mongering lifetime, I was on the lookout for a beautiful dark-skinned Indian girl.
The floor above was much busier. I entered the right hand door and there were lots of customers, either sat around the perimeter chatting with girls or crowded in to the middle, weighing up the talent. There were about 35 girls. There was a queue of girls waiting to lead their customers in to the short-time rooms. Business was good.
I noticed the spectacular girl I'd spotted on my first visit. She had Bollywood looks with long curly hair and a sensational figure. Previously I described her as 'big boobed' but tonight her breasts had magically shrunk. A wonderbra wonder! Even so, she'd be a great girl to round off my time in India. She pinched my dick as she walked past and gave me a smile. I hesitated. She was the prettiest girl in the room and she knew it. As a result she had a princessy attitude that hinted at poor service.
Luckily 64 has plenty of girls. Sat down was a lovely specimen with classic Indian beauty. Another with wobbly tits smiled flirtateously to me. Then I spotted Easy, standing in the same corner we'd met three weeks earlier. She was standing next to girl who looked very similar, perhaps her sister. Both had an ethnic, half Chinese look. Easy waved to me. She was cute and had a big smile and I could see why I picked her on my previous visit.
I walked over and she gave me a hug. We chatted and she was very flirty. She clearly wanted repeat business but I wanted a new girl. I've fucked over 300 girls in Asia and have an obsession with wanting to fuck as many as possible. Occasionally I'll fuck the same girl twice but only if they are really special (I remember spending a few nights in a row with a girl in Philippines who specialised in blowjob alarm calls!) Easy was a cute girl but on my last visit was a starfish and a clockwatcher. We only fucked in mish and after just a few minutes of fucking she told me to "hurry". If I did do a repeat fuck tonight, it would be with Ash from 56 (banging body and eager to please).
I told Easy I was just "walking around tonight" which even as I said it sounded an unlikely story. I noticed an Indian man watching us from nearby. He seemed to be eyeing Easy so I decided to act as matchmaker. "She is a fantastic girl" I told him.
It had been nice to see Easy again. I always like to see girls I have previously fucked, whether it be in brothels, massage parlors or gogo bars as it reminds me how lucky I am to be able to visit these places and have my choice of beautiful girls.
I decided to go to 56 GB Road. It was raining heavily outside. Two Indian men, both late twenties I'd guess, were having a heated argument as a crowd of Indian men gathered round. It looked like it might come to blows, so I quickly walked past. Despite the many warnings I had received about GB Road prior to my trip, it was the first hint of trouble I had witnessed in three visits.
I entered 56 GB Road. The 1st floor was fairly quiet with mainly older girls. By 'older', I mean aged 30 plus. Too old for me but the type of milfs I'm sure lots of guys go far. One of them had an exotic Mongolian look with very dark skin. I saw another woman with an average face, whose large tits were fighting a losing battle to stay contained in the dress she was wearing.
I went up to the 2nd floor and there were plenty of girls. I didn't see Ash, the young hottie I fucked earlier in my trip. I would have happily fucked her again given her efforts three weeks earlier. Her hot body had also stuck in my mind since our previous meeting.
There weren't many customers so I got lots of attention. I prefer to slip under the radar but it's impossible for a foreigner on GB Road. I was the only white person. I saw a few lookers, the best of which was sat with a man with a turban and a twirly moustache. I've got to hand it to Indians, they lead the way in facial hair. The girl grabbed my hand as I walked past. Girls on GB Road show no loyalty to the men they are sat next to!
The prime spot in 56 GB Road is on the 2nd floor, in the small room to the left of the entrance. This is where on my previous two visits the majority of the youngest, prettiest girls can be found. There were several good options and my eyes were drawn to a girl who had the kind of face you see looking down at you from billboards, with a Natalie Portman smile in cheap red lipstick. She had beautiful dark skin, a red bindi in the centre of her forehead and wore a nose-ring and big earrings. She had faded brown henna tattoos on her hands. I wanted to find a typically Indian beauty to fuck on my last night in India and she couldn't have been more perfect.
She didn't speak a word of English. I could only ascertain that her name was Salu, or something that sounded similar (it should be pointed out that aside from 'namaste', 'shukriyaa' and 'aloo', my Hindi wasn't much better!) Noticing the language barrier, a pretty girl in a yellow dress walked over. She sat the other side of me and said Hi. She held my hand but I was more interested in Salu. All Salu did was smile. I nodded towards the short-time cubicles and she nodded.
The girl in the yellow dress acted as translator for negotiations. I expected Salu to state a price of 1,000 rupees but she opened with 700. I think locals get a price of 300 but I felt 700 was fair enough for a foreigner. Deal. Salu stood up, took my hand and led me to the same corridor I fucked Ash a few weeks earlier. This time there wasn't a queue and I was led to the second door.
The room was small and no different to my first two visits to GB Road. Torn mattress, check. Fan on the ceiling, check. Condom wrappers all over the floor, check. You don't go to GB Road for a luxurious room, that's for sure. I don't think Hugh Heffner would approve. This was actually a 'deluxe room' compared to the previous two. It had hooks to hang my clothes on.
I sat on the edge of the bed, next to Salu. The door was still open and the girl in yellow dress walked in. For a moment I thought I might be getting a bonus threesome but instead the girl in yellow asked "tip?" I'm not sure what the deal with this is in GB Road. All three girls had asked for a tip before I'd fucked them! Perhaps their usual customers never tip afterwards. I explained that I'd give Salu a tip if she made me smile. The girl in yellow relayed this information to Salu and then left. Salu locked the door and we began to get undressed.
She pulled off her clothes. She had a bit of a belly but perfect tits. They weren't large, no more than a handful but firm with big nipples. I sucked them and felt myself getting hard. I kissed her on the lips but she only kissed with her mouth closed. She stroked my dick and soon I was ready to fuck her.
This time I had bought my own condoms. She lay back and spread her legs and I slid in to her. She had a smile on her face and didn't stop smiling her pretty Natalie Portman smile as I slowly fucked her. I figured I must have been her first foreigner. I leaned up, grabbed her hips and fucked her harder, her tits wobbling and the bed creaking loudly. She lifted her ankles on to my shoulders and I learned forward, arching her back which gives deeper penetration. Her smile had now disappeared and she gasped, so I was gentle with her, sliding in and out slowly.
Despite the ceiling fan the room was like a sauna. I lay back on the bed and invited Salu to climb on top. To give you an idea of how small the room was, my feet were touching the wall at the foot of the bed and my head was against the wall opposite. I'm 5 foot 11. She lowered herself on to me. First she rode me in 'Asian cowgirl', both feet on the bed and bouncing up and down, then she lowered her knees on to the bed and grinded her pussy on to me. I squeezed her firm tits as I shot my load. I like it when you fuck a girl and she lies on top of you afterwards as you both get your breaths back, your dick still inside her.
I gave her a 1,000 rupee note which meant a generous 300 tip (how much she usually gets to fuck a customer). Her face lit up and she gave me a kiss on the lips, this time with her mouth open and using her tongue. I always try to pay a fair price and don't like overpaying, but I think it's unrealistic to expect a foreigner to pay local prices in places like this. 700 rupees is just 7 quid, a bargain price to fuck a pretty girl like Salu. The tip had made her night if her reaction was anything to go by.
There was so little space in the room, we both stood on the bed to get changed. Strangely, she took my hands and began dancing with me on the bed, complete with ballroom style twirls. People knocked impatiently on the door outside, urging us to hurry up, but she was in no rush for me to leave. It was especially cute because I'd already paid her. I love moments like this, when you meet a girl with lots of affection. She didn't speak a word of English but didn't need to.
I got changed. I had Salu's lipstick on my face, so she led me out of the short-time room and to the main room where there was a small sink in the corner. As I began washing my face, the girl in yellow hugged me from behind. She was keen for business too. She was a nice looking girl but I need at least 30 minutes to get lead back in my pencil! I said goodbye to Salu and walked out of the building.
My plan had been to fuck two girls from GB Road tonight. The time was only 9 pm and I had another 1,000 rupees in my back pocket but my experience with Salu seemed the perfect way to end my time on GB Road. Plus I had an early flight next morning and still needed to pack. I decided to head back to my hotel. The rain had now stopped, so I dodged the big puddles at the side of the road as I walked back to my hotel.
It had been a great trip. India is a beautiful country and I'd visited some magical places.
Unlike my other trips, I didn't come on this trip to fuck as many girls as possible, I was here primarily as a tourist but I did visit GB Road on three separate occasions. It was exciting, sleazy and very cheap. On three nights I hadn't seen one other foreigner and yet I found the place very welcoming. Before the trip I'd heard GB Road was a dangerous place to visit, especially for foreigners, but that wasn't the case at all. In fact quite the opposite, I had received lots of smiles and handshakes!
I'd fucked three pretty young girls. Although the emphasis on GB Road is very much five minute 'quickies', two of the girls offered no-rush sex. The same two girls kissed and offered different positions too. The quality of girls was excellent. 56 and 64 have hundreds of girls and there are girls to suite most tastes.
I got back to my hotel, packed and took the chance for an early night. It had good last night in India.
THE END. Thanks once again to everyone who helped me prior to the trip with information and contacts. Also thank you to everyone who has left kind comments in response to my diary. Very much appreciated. Finally I just want to say that I use ISG a lot to plan trips and the Delhi forum is one of the most active, informative pages I have read. Keep up the good work.
Mongering at Noida Sector 18 V Spa
On a Sunday Afternoon wanted to refresh. Therefore went to Blue Terra Spa. The massage is fantastic. The therapist a cute NI told me that one cannot get extras. She said if you want extras then go to Vedanta which is top of Tata Indcom. Didn't insist on extras and enjoyed the massage. Damage was Rs 1500. Then decided to go to Vedanta. The moment I entered saw a beautiful NE at the reception who introduced herself as Emily. The environment was good as many customers were walking in and out. Emily herself was wearing a body hugging T Shirt and the outline of her boobs was tempting, although face was not so good. She quoted Rs 1800 as counter money. Then I calculated that 1800 at reception and minimum 1500 for HJ inside. For FS it would have been more. Decided to try later as also since I already had had a massage and was running against time. Thought Emily darling will see you soon.
Anyone has had any experience at Vedanta please advise.
Thanks. Should control my excitement
I m laughing at my stupidity. Didn't performed basic image search. Anyway thanks for link bro. Let's c if she updates her DP with some original Pic. Its natural tendency that craze increase when someone denies. No value if easily available. That's why she is sticking in my mind and one ISG bro shared very nice feedback with butter body and pink tits but unfortunately I saved her number and cleared my inbox to get some space. Anyway nothing is impossible.
[QUOTE=RockySingh;1866793]I guess I solved your dilemma. Pic is from Nepal.
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I am on a proxy so not able to attach the pic but the link should work.[/QUOTE]
