AC vs MNL (quoting whatesname wimp ass)
Cherry girl, yep, they tend to be the hottest not-yet-barfined gals. Another reason to start early?
Frustrating, yes, but they are nice on the eyes and I suppose those with time and patience can turn them. I'm still getting email from a former-cherry girl from EDSA. I didn't turn her, but someone did.
Blood? Don't be a wimp. I always bring a beach towel, and it has a backup purpose...and if it soaks thru to the sheets, soak in cold water as soon as possible. Also, leave a big tip for the maid.
What is a pisshead? Drunk? Please try to speak American English you bloody British wanker.
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ps: for the same price, much easier to get a hotel with a pool in AC. Neither place has a beach unless you want to try your luck in Manila Bay. I've seen Thai swim in Pattaya Bay, I've seen Filipinos swim in Olongapo Shit River, but I've never seen a Filipino swim in Manila Bay.
[QUOTE=Gamahucher]Your excellent post is like a list of reasons why I tend to give AC a body swerve these days. I got fed up of dodging scam artists in the streets and weeding out cherry girls (always seems to be the ones I had my eye on) from girls on the rag (amazing how often they seem to start bleeding as soon as they hit your room), from potential runners, from nutters, from pissheads ..from..oh the list is endless. Some one ought to devise a printed tick-the-box yes/no checklist that could be handed out to any potential BF's. It would save a lot of hassle.
But saying that I have had some tremendous experiences in AC (but many more duffers I'm afraid) and can understand the appeal of the place, particularly to those who have a limited amount of time or a restricted budget. P4P and hotels etc can be appreciably more expensive in Manila, although, in general, the quality is much higher and the experience better.[/QUOTE]
Trip Report: February 5, 2009
Angeles, Pattaya, Manila, whatever. I like AC. Here's why.
I stayed at the Lewis Grand this time. Thanks for the tip, guys!
My first night back in AC, I started at Santos Street, ordered up four girls, and took ‘em all in the back room. Three of them were enthusiastic, but the youngest and prettiest one held back. I should have kicked her out of the room, but I didn’t want to pay her for being a *****. There is nothing in the world like having one woman suck your cock and another work your balls while you’ve got a mouthful of tit on one side and handful of somebody else’s tit on the other. Having said that, four is a bit much. I think three is a good max.
Later that night, I went clubbing. I spent some time in the Viper Room and hit it off with a girl with silver-edged front teeth whom the owner assured me was one of the best lays in the entire world. I noted that but, frankly, wasn’t in the market just yet. I wound up at Atlantis. The first waitress who sat next to me, Sandy, was shy at first, but I enjoyed talking with her. Eventually, Sandy's girlfriend Mary swung by. Mary was quiet, but beautiful. She had this way of widening her eyes and smiling a tight-lipped smile that worked on me. Sure, it was a gimmick. Sure, I was being played. I didn’t care. I don’t care now. I barfined both of 'them. Outside the club, they wanted to purchase bikinis for the hotel pool. When I told them that’d cut into their tip money, they begged off and we went to the hotel.
After a memorable time in the shower and on the bed, I was out. Mary woke me in the middle of the night, cuddling and kissing. We kissed forever, and let me tell you, she was a magnificent kisser. She kissed with passion and depth, and I lost myself within her. She took me in her mouth and brought me back to life: though still half asleep, she brought me off and I came on her pretty face. I went back to sleep a happy man, until she awakened me with more kisses. We were going at it when Sandy woke up and demanded a turn. I fucked Sandy as hard as I could, and Mary got jealous. She locked her eyes on mine and leaned over to kiss me as I drilled away. It was amazing. Finally, Sandy had enough and I finished in Mary. And that was that.
The next morning, I wandered into the Voodoo lounge. I only had about five hundred pesos left, but that was enough to deep kiss one girl, fondle another, and enjoy a pleasant, wakeup handjob from a third. A man could live in the Philippines.
That night, I returned to the Viper Room, where I barfined the silver-teethed girl. Silver Teeth was a true three-holer and, on the third pop of the night, she brought me back to life with a skill such as I’d never before experienced. Nevertheless, between bouts she had a bad habit of turning on the tv. That and the artificial feel of her breasts led me to ask her to leave well before sunrise. She was cheerful and happy to go; a true pro.
That morning, it was back to the Voodoo Lounge, where I was the only customer. What a surprise, after handjob girl brought me off, to open my eyes and see all the stage girls crowded around to see. I smiled and waved and didn’t know whether to feel embarrassed or awesome. I went with awesome.
After a day of walking around, I went back to Atlantis, where I barfined only Mary. She spent the night, and this time I kept her around for a long morning. It wasn’t just a GFE experience; it was a holy. Shit. I. Could. Fall. For. This. Girl experience. The sex was fine, as sex with an LBFM nearly always is. It was the kissing and the gaze that did it for me. This gal was something special.
The next night, back to Atlantis. Mary was off. I took Sandy home. The sex was fine, but the thing I remember the most is just sitting up with her and talking. Mary may be the kind of girl a man my age fantasizes about taking up with, but Sandy, who is in her mid-thirties, is the kind of woman a man my age actually could, once you get her talking.
While walking around the next day, I stopped in for a quick blowjob at the tiny shack across the street from the Swiss Chalet construction. The girl had wonderful tits, but I was running out of power after all this work. She was happy to talk things up, with a little, "I’m a ****, I’m a *****, I want your come in my mouth" to get me over the edge.
So the next night, there I was in Atlantis yet again. I was at my favorite seat, and Mary sat down next to me. She said, "I heard about you and Sandy. It’s ok. " And she gave me a great big kiss. Now, one side of my brain thought, "You’re goddam right it’s ok. Until you stop taking my money, you have no claim on me. " The other side, however, thought, "Aww, she feels possessive. How sweet. " Sandy came over and we were all friends. We had another great night at the bar. I spent just the right amount of money. Long story slightly less long: another great night.
The next day, I went back to the four-girl place and took two girls back – the one who gave the best head, and another girl. It was fun to come on both of their faces and tits, though I didn’t have much in the tank by this time.
Speaking of not having much in the tank, by the time I finished Mary the next night, I was dry coming. I didn’t know it was possible to run out of semen but, like I said, a man could live in the Philippines. It was great, but there were faint bloodstains on the sheets after our last bout. I thought I’d smelled a slight coppery smell, and that explained it.
The next night, back in Atlantis yet again (Hey, guys, I found a good thing and I ran with it! ). Maybe I’m a sucker, but I didn’t care that Mary was menstruating – did I mention what an incredibly great kisser she was? I took her back to the hotel and we spent yet another lovely evening wrapped in one another’s arms and legs, kissing and talking and living the fantasy. She showed me pictures of her little girl, and I told her about my life. I started thinking up ways I could relocate to the PI – yeah, it was that kind of night.
And then there was the very last night. Another Atlantis girl intercepted me at the door. This one was eighteen if she was day – she still had her orthodontia in – and she really didn’t do it for me. I admired her spunk and persistence, but let’s face it: by this point in the narrative, you know exactly why I was there. Mary's (sister? Cousin? Distant relative of some kind? ), who worked the door, showed up to interview me. We all got some drinks in us (I still can’t get over how unbelievably cheap the drinks are in AC – I bought drinks for four for less money than drinks for one in other parts of the world.), and before you know it, the cousin’s got her hand down my pants, Sandy’s got her mouth on my nipple, and Mary and I are tongue wrestling like a couple of high school kids. Eventually, though, everyone buggered off but Mary, who asked me if I’d ever been in love before. I told her the truth, and I enumerated all the reasons why it couldn’t actually work with us. She wept. It broke my heart, and I did my best to kiss her tears away. I decided to go home alone.
Before I went back to the Grand, though, I quick-fucked a hot little number from one of the blowjob bars to wash the taste out of my mouth. Oh, the tits on this girl. But it didn’t work. I still went to sleep thinking of Mary. I still go to sleep thinking of her.
So here’s the thing about Angeles City. In the real world, with normal women, Mary’s the kind of girl a man could make plans around. But I have absolutely no idea how much of her show of emotion was bolla. I have no way of knowing. Do I represent a possible regular remittance, a possible better life for her and her little girl, or an actual human being with whom she actually bonded? And here’s the thing about this whole deal. Sure, you can line ‘em up knock ‘em down and it’s all a party. But if you zero in on one, and one zeroes in on you, you don’t even know who’s bullshitting whom, or how much (Little narrative in the back of my mind: "Hey, look, honey! My green card came in! I want a divorce. ").
Sex for money doesn’t fuck a guy up, but love for money does. I can't wait to go back and get fucked up again.
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