5th night of a week of FKK cultures across the regions.
I thought the Everest of the trip would be Globe. Reputed to be one of the top 2 Clubs. In the past I've found the selection to be among the best especially on Saturday, but tonight fewer women than I remember for a Saturday. Everyone said the summer vacations are over. Hmmm.
On the other side of the balance sheet from the "beauty issue" is public sex. In the past it's been maybe 2 or 3 tops 4 guys, mostly in the dark corners. Tonight at one point I counted 6 or 7 different areas, one of which had 2 different pods almost on top of each other. One actively being serviced orally while at the other end of the bed area, two ladies working on the same guy from each end. One sitting on his face while the second took turns blowing him or jerking him off like she was churning butter. I am not exaggerating to say that the old pot bellied guy kept the two ladies busy for at least two hours with a break only long enough for one of the ladies to fetch drinks. - I know cause I kept my eye on the area as 2 of these 3 ladies were on my list. Less so the longer it went on and clearly they would be taking a long break after anyway. Blow jobs seemed to be the public act of the night. With one exception of a v skinny flat chested lady bouncing on top of this man like it was a rodeo. And not far away a guy in the back corner getting a hand job so vigorously I felt the lady might get tennis elbow. Or worse the explosion might splatter the room. My penis actually had sympathy rug burn aches. On the main couches to the left of the bar 4 guys kept 3, sometimes 4 women dancing while they polished off a couple bottles of champagne st 300++/ euros a bottle. For me it only generated annoyance that they were depleting an already slim number of ladies. SHARING IS CARING!
Every time I found a lady I was interested in. By the time I went over she was 'taken'. I tried several times to get a place on Martina' card but to no avail. So I settled (if you can call settling a for a cute fit blond settling) on Violetta and decided I'd try public sex once in my life. Both of these ladies have images on the official website.
So for endless endless endless minutes she performed on me like jethro tull performing THICK AS A Brick! Tirelessly. Flawlessly. Erotically charged. Suddenly I felt like one of the regulars. (I was on the open canopy bed in the back corner-straight in from the entrance.) Showers after for both of us. Dried off, and watched a few floor shows, took a sauna, had a meal and made the rounds again. I talked for quite some time with the beautiful shift supervisor. Why is it always the bar tender or manager who you can't have that you want most? God the shift supervisor. Damn. Eventually I found a nice brunette Miriam (who said she could do a pretty good BJ but preferred to be in the room- never public. My spidey sense tingled as I felt the number one reason to control the space was to control the time! So. I decided. Why risk closing the week with a bad memory. Let's say 5 days, 3 countries, 10 ladies and all sorts of experiences. A good week.
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Note to self- skip Tuesdays.
[QUOTE=FakeIt;3026047]You are much more likely to get hit by semen on a Tuesday. It's getting pretty grim. Some of those old farts are not just walking around masturbating all day (which was tolerable), on my last visit I caught an old man just jizzing allover the staircase to the restaurant and on the floor. Just stood there drooling and dropped a load in full view. That guy belonged in a home for the senile not a brothel. Anyways. Just thought I'd share that pretty image.[/QUOTE]This was a Saturday and there was enough public sex to satisfy any voyeur. Whether it was early September and end of vacation period, or just slow business days, I won't rush back. I had a better and cheaper time in GT in Vienna and better clubs and attitude with the girls than I did in Globe. I think it might be the tendency to suck up (no pun intended) to the regulars that mostly annoyed me. But I had a decent time. For the expense of Zurich, not worth the trip til Globe shines again.