Manila FR 22. 8.25. 8.12. 3 days package. Part 1 and 2
Finaly back "home" in Bangkok after 3 rather hecktic days in Manila. I did an all-in mongering. Intensively speaking.
1. Arrived from Jakarta (via Kuala Lumpur) rather late and thanks to not following all good advices inside here and on other forums I allready manage to fuck up at the airport. I was looking for the recommended yellow taxis could not find so jumped a nice offer from some nice overcharging guy asking for 750piso from Terminal 3 to Boulevard Mantion Hotel. Nice going. But I was tired I wanted to jump into the action as fast as possible.
Boulevard Mantion is a rather shitty hotel. I know that now and I thank you from friendly members inside here stating this upfront. You were right. No internet connection (atleast next to nothing) but location is good if you want to go to Manila Bay Cafe (that is only 3 minutes away. Walking in normal pace. And no sweating). I have to say that my 1 bedroom suite was ok and clean with fridge (which I like) but the setup and no inroom safe gives it a rather shabby look or feel.
Day 1. Wednesday / Thursday:
Threw my bags in the room, washed my dick and headed for MBC. It was packed downstairs and I was. And I kid you not attecked by 4 ladies after only 30 sec in that place. I ran upstairs and even if there were a bit more relaxed athmosphere here 2 ladies soon came towards me. And 2 more. But atleast not in attackmode as downstairs. I ended up with 2 nice "friends" claiming they had done 3 some before and were into ladyaction as well. Licking, kissing eachother and so on. They did not lie. It was a nice session and it did not end until late Thursday afternoon. I had multiple popps inside each of them, doing various possitions and even ass was allowed (after some nagging from my side). I did also have a condommishap which was discovered by the girl finding the condom inside her snatch while I was pounding the other one. I guess I will by my anthibiotics at my regular provider here in BKK tomorrow. But I wrapped in inside new condoms. Try to act wise this time. So before the reactions starts. Yes I know the risks barebacking but this was a mishap and could happen to anyone of us. I gave them 2000 each as reward for nice workout session. Name Renate and Jamaica. 30 years. Not stunning beautiful but all in all satisfied. The names and age are just provided here as they told me. I did no investigation whatsoever because I don't give a shit what their names realy are. I am not going to grow old with them anyway.
Day 2. Thursday / Friday:
Felt drenched and relatively not so horny. Scary! Went to MBC to have a burger and the burger was beeing accompanied with a couple of coackroaches running around my plate. Had to skip and went to Robinson to have decent meal in TGI Fridays and a few Long Island Teas. Headed in MBC again to pick up a nice girl for ST action as a evening fuck before hading out. Nice boobs though and she was incredible nice fuck so I had to popps in relatively short time. She was somewhat a bit unhappy with her compensation of 1500piso and claimed she could not go back to MBC now bcs she was embarrassed to tell her friends how low rate she got. I told her to lie. As a nice piece of advice. I have been reading through this forum and others quite a lot and I have from that information found out that ST is around 1000 and LT around 2000 and up ofcourse. Did I pay her to low rate or is the prices changing without me notecing?
Later that night I was planning to go to Havana Cafe. But I got a useless driver and me having no internetconnection so I forgot that Havana Cafe is in Burgos Str. I guess that would have done the trick but anyway I am not only blaming the driver I put some on myself as well. Driving around Manila with this driver trying to find Havan Cafe I suddenly saw a Insomnia. I told myself. What the fuck I try this one. I had no expectation whatsoever only beeing to Insomnias in Bangkok and Pattaya. Quite good actually. Not a freelanceplace I think. But after some bar sitting / drinking one girl in nice white suite place herself next to me. Not contacting me or anything. I treat her for a drink and she claimes to be a casinoagent, hehe, well she admitted she was freelancing tonight so that was it. Went to KTV (her and a friend. Don't ask me where but decent place).
Nice nice and fun girl but could not do much bcs I was worn out from fucking to much in the beginning of my stay. Got her contactinfo so we could meet up later. Sad but true and not her fault. She seemed as good as they get in this business. Long legged and nice titties.
Manila FR 22. 8.25. 8.12. 3 days package. Part 3
Friday / Saturday:
Slept late after finishing KTV around 6. I woke up alone. Was feeling horny again so I taxied to Robinson (the only place nearby where I can get decent and most importantly clean meal) and ATM`s working. My Norwegian cards are normaly not picky but in Manila I experienced great problems. And we don't want to run out of pussymoney do we? But some nice ones (atm) did work so no problem. Spotted some nice talent at Starbucks but nothing happened. I was feeling kind of tired and not to fresh so I decided to meet up with the "casinoagent" from this early morning (part 1 and 2). Her name according to herself is Jenny and she was throwing herself in Taxi and we met in my place 1 hour later. Wow nice fuck. She was realy friendly and let me do everything to her (well I am not a maniac but everything within reason I guess). She stayed with me for many hours. We went back to Robinson to grab dinner at TGI Fridays. Headed back for midlate evening action. Jenny, claimed to be 30, she takes it everywhere and had realy good performance skills. I will try to load up my pics from her (no nudes). I gave her 2500 plus additional dinner and some drinks.
While finaly alone I lost track of all my good ideas for where I planned to go. Internet did not work as usual so I did it easy and headed for MBC 2 floor. One from the 3some showed up as soon as I arrived but I told her I buy her a drink if she would go. I wanted new talent. I saw this great looking young waitress realy looking hot hot. She came over with a colleague. They showed to be of great fun and created a good mood. I almost forgot I was mongering. We had a couple of bottles of vodka and everyone turned shitfaced. I don't know the exact deal of the waitresses in this place but she accepted to come to my place when her shift ended at 7am. I left at 5 or sth. I did not have any hopes she did want to show up but I was just hoping. She did show up even with a friend. Since I was a bit low of energy I did not feel like 2 girls again so I told my friend to send off her friend so she did (I don't know if they both intended to fuck me or if the extra just wanted a decent place to stay).
Wow she got undressed and what a thight youngster. Nice firm everything. Did not have the usual regular pussyprovider skills so I guess maby she does not do this regulary (who cares). Atleast we fucked in every possition I could think of (beeing somewhat tired) and she did take my load in her mouth and swallowed. I was surprised but I claimed it to be healthy in case she did not know from before.
We did sleep for a bit and we had another round of fucking when waking up. She left 2ish. I gave her 3000 bcs she is hardly a regular sexworker. So this will not destroy anything. I told her all the normal rates for people in the business but since she was extremely friendly and a great fuck. She did get somewhat higher rate. Well worth and I think she needed the money. She looked healthy, fresh and unexperienced. A real darling. Will not reveal any of her contactinfo bcs I have not asked her and I don't know if they actually are allowed to go with customers. If someone want to meet her you know where. But be nice she deserves it.
Hm I will not say to much of the city bcs I don't have a clu. ATM does not work everywhere and they fill them up rare (atleast in Boulevard Mantion area, hehe) , beautiful girls and nice Robinson shoppingmall. Airport surprisingly modern and fast fast.
Philippines Diary, day 1, Manila
Two years ago I went to Philippines and had one of my best sex tours, meeting some of the sexiest pay-for-play girls I've met in Asia. Would this trip be as successful? I&8200; was excited as my plane took off from Manchester for the long flight. I would be spending 22 days in Philippines and planned to spend time in Manila, Angeles and Cebu. Please note, this diary was written in March this year but I have been unable to post it sooner for a variety of reasons.
MARCH 2012.
DAY 1, Saturday: Manila.
On the long flight from England I chatted with a German girl who was heading to Manila to do some voluntary work. She was reasonably pretty and I noticed she had nice curves when she reached for her luggage from the overhead locker. I toyed with the idea of trying to get her number but then remembered that I was heading to Philippines, where there would be no shortage of gorgeous girls vying for my attention. I don't travel to the other side of the world to wine and dine a girl, I come to have sex and lots of it.
We touched down in Manila at 10. 30pm. The immigration queue at Ninoy Aquino International Airport was chaotic and slow-moving. I got a metered taxi from the airport but because it was Saturday night, there was even more traffic than usual. My cab crawled towards Roxas Boulevard and I noticed Heritage Hotel, a landmark for the EDSA gogo bars, as well as neon signs for 'karaoke bars' and 'gentlemens clubs'. 'The fun starts here' I thought to myself.
I chose to stay at AMAZONIA again in Ermita, due to its close proximity to Asia's premier venue to find freelancer hookers, Manila Bay Café. The taxi-fare came to 310 pesos. Amazonia is a large bar with a hotel above. The entrance to the hotel is on the side-street and the reception desk is up two flights of stairs. I was disappointed to find that my favourite rooms were taken so I was shown to a 'standard room' at the front of the hotel. The room was basic but it had a large double bed, its own bathroom, a small TV and a safe, for 1250 pesos per night. You don't stay at Amazonia for quality of rooms though, it's all about the location.
It was midnight and after 18 hours of travel, there was a temptation to collapse on to my bed and fall asleep. But here I was in Manila on a Saturday night with a bar packed with available girls a short walk away. To fall asleep would be a crime! I wanted to hit the ground running on this trip, so had a quick wash, got changed in to some respectable clothes and headed out. The hunt was on for my first girl.
MANILA BAY CAFÉ is a large green building situated on the end of a block on Marcelo H del Pilar. It took just one minute to walk there from Amazonia. I felt a thrill as I approached. Two years ago it had been a rich hunting ground for me and I wondered whether the bar would deliver the same quality of girls in 2012.
I arrived just after midnight and got patted down by security at the entrance. Not much has changed inside. There is a circular bar surrounded by stools and on the far left is a busy area with pool tables. But the first thing I noticed were the girls. There were hundreds of them, everywhere I looked. A waitress ushered me to a stool at the bar, where a 40 year old Filipino woman introduced me to two younger girls sat next to her. One was good-looking with a very pretty smile, the type of girl I would definitely consider. We chatted for ten minutes but I didn't want to commit myself to a girl so soon, so stood up to go and explore. 'You give me tip? 50 pesos, so I can eat? ' asked the older lady. I'm not sure why there is any need for a 'pimp' set-up in Manila Bay Café. It's easy to meet girls and they generally speak good English too, so what is the point of a 'go-between'? She would expect a tip of more than 50 pesos if I decided to take one of 'her' girls back to my hotel, that's for sure. I had encountered a similar set-up at Top Gun in Jakarta the year before.
It is staggering how many girls there are at Manila Bay Café. They stand three or four deep surrounding the bar, meeting your eye and smiling when you walk past. You can feel their eyes following you as you walk around. Some girls are young and some of the older ones probably have three kids, but there is a high percentage of fuckable ones. There were probably 200 girls and just 40 customers. Definitely a 'target-rich environment'.
There is a large bar area upstairs, where I found most of the pretty girls on my last trip. It costs 100 pesos to enter so generally it contains girls who are confident they will recoup their costs and get a customer. On the left is an area where a band plays and there are tables in the middle where you can eat. To the right is a large bar where Korean customers mainly congregate. Disappointingly though, the whole upstairs floor was extremely quiet. A band was playing Bob Marley cover versions but there were just a few people watching and hardly any girls. On my last trip this area was a great place to fish. You could pretend to watch the band while making eye contact with pretty girls, but not tonight. Despite it being Saturday night, the place was dead. I sang along to 'One Love' for a while ('let's get together and feel all right') which seemed fitting as I walked back to the bear-pit downstairs.
I squeezed past the girls surrounding the bar and stood in my favourite place, a prime spot next to the ladies toilets. You can pretend to watch people playing pool but really you are there to gauge the quality of girls as they walk in to the rest-room. Girls in Manila Bay Café spend a lot of time in there. In fact most girls head straight there as soon as they arrive to 'freshen up' or apply their makeup. As a result it's the perfect place to scout for talent. If you see a girl you like, give her a smile as she walks in and then say 'hello' when she walks back out again. A couple of girls were playing pool including one with a 5/10 face but a figure-hugging dress that showed off a sexy hour-glass figure. Her opponent had all the makings of a hustler. She looked sweet and innocent but potted everything in sight.
An attractive girl in a red dress stood next to me, the prettiest I'the seen so far. I smiled towards her and she smiled back. Her name was Frentie and not only did she have a lovely face and long curly hair, she had an air of elegance about her. She was the type of girl I could imagine seeing in one of the top-end gogo bars. Unfortunately she acted like a princess though. At one point I was admiring her red high-heels when she said 'don't look me up and down like that'. I had to laugh. Here I was in Manila Bay Café, being told by a working girl not to look at her body! Although she said it in a jokey way, she had the hallmarks of a 'starfish'. A pretty girl who would just lie back during sex and leave an hour after entering my room. On the plus side she'the be a 'trophy girl' for my first night in Manila. She was young and extremely pretty, a 9/10 in my books.
Frentie went to weave her magic on a middle-aged Asian man sitting alone nearby. A group of three girls saw that I was unaccompanied and walked over. 'Hello, what your name? ' one of them said. The questions are always the same ('what your name? Where you from? Where you stay? '). They were nice girls but I wasn't interested, although the one who did most of the talking had a nice figure. As I was answering their rat-a-tat-tat questions, I saw a 10/10 girl walk past with very pale skin, sexy slanty eyes and a spider tattoo on her shoulder. Wow. She walked up to an elderly man at the bar and stood at his side. He'the be taking her back to his hotel that night for sure. I made a mental note of her face and tattoo. I would look out for her next time I was in Manila Bay Café.
I moved to a new vantage point at the bottom of the stairs. It's a good position to see attractive girls walking around the bar. The problem with Manila Bay Café though is that prettier girls are shyer and more aloof, it's always the less attractive ones who are brave enough to approach. I'the see a pretty girl, smile at her and she'the smile back but then look away self-consciously.
I didn't have this problem when I visited LA Café last time. I took five girls and they were all fantastic. All were pretty and all-but-one delivered mind-blowing sex. On my first night I fucked big-boobed Jessica and on my second night Lina gave me one of the best blowjobs I've ever had. Stella provided me with some of the best sex I'the experienced in Asia (I fucked her four times) and I also fucked Diane, or 'Amazonian Princess' as I called her. She gave me kinky porn-style sex, biting my neck and clawing my back with her fingernails as we fucked. Only Alicia was a 'starfish' (and left early) but even she was fabulous looking.
If Manila Bay Café could deliver me the same kind of talent in 2012 that I enjoyed in 2010, I'the be a happy man.
Frentie walked up to me, looking dropdead gorgeous. 'I'm pregnant' she joked, 'and you are the father'. Haha. I like a girl with a sense of humour. 'We'll have to get married in the morning' I replied. But whenever I started to warm to her, she'the say something to put me off. 'Should we leave? ' she asked but when I tried to establish how much she replied 'one million pesos'. I joked that if we were married it would be free. She laughed and walked away. She was a sexy girl and had a fun sense of humour but I sensed that she wouldn't deliver in the bedroom and would charge a sky-high price for the privelege. My sixth sense is usually correct about these kind of things.
By now I'the had three beers and the cigarette smoke was making it difficult for me to keep my eyes open. Suddenly the long, exhausting day of travel caught up with me and I needed my bed. I considered taking Frentie for a quick 'trophy fuck' but inevitably she had latched on to another customer at the bar.
I walked out of Manila Bay Café alone. A girl would have been a bonus but I'the had a good time and had seen some very pretty girls, especially Frentie and The Girl With The Spider Tattoo. I hoped that I would see them both again.
On the short walk back to my hotel I passed three girls sat on a step outside the internet café. 'We go with you for 500 pesos' one said. They were average-looking at best so I didn't enquire whether 500 pesos was for all three of them. Outside Amazonia I heard a 'psst, psst' coming from the shadows. It was a tall, masculine looking 'girl' offering me a massage. I declined her / his offer. I got back to my room and fell asleep as soon as my head hit the pillow.
Philippines Diary, day 2, Manila
Day 2, Sunday: Manila.
The traffic noise from the street below woke me up at 6am. It must have been loud for me to hear it over the air-con, which rumbled away noisily above my bed. I managed to get some more sleep thanks to ear-plugs but later that morning went to reception and asked to change room. I was shown to room 4 on the opposite side of the hotel. It cost the same price but thankfully was much quieter without the sound of traffic. As an added bonus the air-con unit sounded like it might have been serviced within the last century. I slept for another two hours.
My main task for the afternoon was to buy a new ruck-sack, since the zip had broken on my old one during the flight. As I approached ROBINSONS mall, I noticed a shifty looking man standing near the entrance. When he saw me he starting walking, quickening his pace so that he was walking alongside me. 'Hi' he said cheerily, 'I work as security at your hotel'. It's a common scam that ends with you being extorted for money somehow, usually by being taken to a bar where you get charged for 'lady company'. 'No hotel, I live in Manila' I replied with a smile.
Robinsons Mall has a reputation as a pick-up place. The French Baker and Starbucks, both on the ground floor, are talked about as places to meet girls because they are both near an entrance and have tables in front where girls can sit with you without looking like hookers. With time on your hands it could be a good way to get some bargain-basement banging. Some of the shop assistants are prime targets too. Get chatting and slip them your phone number when no-one is watching. Bear in mind that these are not working girls, they are 'good girls' who might be persuaded to spread their legs for a little extra cash. Discretion is key.
I found a good quality rucksack with enough side pockets and compartments to keep me happy. A male shop assistant with an effeminate voice asked 'are you certified single sir? '. 'You've got to be certified mad not to be these days' I joked. Why would you tie yourself down with a girlfriend when there are so many available girls in places like Philippines? I didn't say the last bit out loud of course.
MANILA BAY CAFÉ is open 24 hours a day. The better looking girls arrive in the evening but that's not to say that gems can't be found earlier. On my last trip I met a very pretty girl during the afternoon but unfortunately she was waiting to meet someone else. I walked in at 4. 30pm and a cool beer was very welcome given the blazing heat outside. During the afternoon a San Miguel costs 80 pesos as opposed to 110 pesos after 7pm.
There were half the number of girls of last night. I sat on a stool at the bar and was approached by two older girls, probably in their 30's. Neither appealed but they were good company. One of them nodded towards an elderly Korean man who was clinking glasses with some girls. 'Filipino girls like Korean men' she said. She held up three fingers and explained '3 inches. 3 minutes. 3,000 pesos'. I'd heard it before but laughed at her joke. She asked whether I'd like a massage. In terms of looks she was a 4/10 so I told her that I had jet-lag. 'Threesome is the perfect cure! ' she said with a big grin. You have to hand it to these girls, they've got some great sales technique.
I went for a walk around the bar and saw a 6/10 with a slim, sexy body playing pool. Playing pool is a common tactic for girls with good figures to showcase their assets. I remember once playing pool against a voluptuous ladyboy in Bangkok. She certainly knew how to pot her balls. An overweight girl with a 3/10 face sat next to me and started asking the usual questions. I'm too polite to tell a girl I'm not interested, so answered her questions with little enthusiasm. Sensing my lack of interest, she told me that she gives a good blowjob and asked 'what is your fantasy? '. I don't like girls who talk like this, I like sweet, innocent types. Plus my fantasy doesn't involve chubby girls with missing teeth.
I stayed for 90 minutes but didn't see any girls to set my pulse racing. There were a few good lookers but they were already sitting with customers. The nature of freelance bars though is that if you are patient, you can find pretty girls at any time of the day. Luck plays a big part. On the way out I recognized a curly haired girl I had chatted with two years earlier. She was drunk back then and was drunk now. I wondered whether she had sobered up at any point inbetween.
I went to G-POINT for dinner. It does good food and is also a place to pick up freelance hookers. It's easy to find. Heading away from Manila Bay Café, take the street that runs alongside Amazonia and at the next junction turn left on to Mabini Street. Walk down this road for a minute before turning right at the next junction on to Padre Faura St. G-Point is on the right between Watsons Store and the 7eleven.
It was 6. 30pm when I walked in. I sat down at an empty table and noticed five girls around a table nearby. They were wearing short skirts and tight tops, that showed off their figure. The bar had some cute staff including a very pretty waitress called Cheryl who smiled at me whenever she walked past. Was she just doing her job or was there a hidden message behind that lovely smile? Probably the former option I thought ruefully as she served me spring rolls and a Thai green curry. Most tables were taken by men sat on their own but near the door there was a middle-aged American man sat opposite a very pretty but very young looking Filipino girl (borderline legal I thought). They hardly spoke a word and she spent most of the time on her mobile phone.
When I finished my food I was approached by a tiny girl wearing tight denim shorts. Her name was Joanna and she had a huge smile. She danced sexily to the music and when she wiggled her tiny bum against my lap, I felt myself getting hard. She noticed with a grin. She offered to give me a massage for 500 pesos or short-time for 1500 but I declined her offer. She was a 6/10 and I wanted to go back to Manila Bay Café to find Frentie or The Girl With The Spider Tattoo.
I returned to MANILA BAY CAFÉ. Despite the fact that it was Sunday, it was busier than the night before and there were more pretty girls. I stood near the ladies toilets and saw three lovely girls walk past in five minutes. A tall girl in a white shirt smiled over to me and when I smiled back she took it as an invitation to walk over. Her name was Eloisa, she was 25 and she had an Indian look with brown skin and long, silky hair. Despite her bright pink lipstick, she had a shy manner and covered her mouth whenever she laughed, hiding her lovely smile. She was pretty and the time was only 8pm, so I figured that I could take her for short-time (2 hours) and then fuck another girl later. My target for this trip was 20 girls and I needed to get off to a good start.
I asked her how much she would charge for short-time. I had done my research so when she said 2500 pesos, I knew it was too much. I don't blame her for trying, she's just trying to make as much money as possible. 'I know the price' I said with a smile and she immediately lowered her price to 1500. We have a deal.
It took just a few minutes to walk back to my hotel. In the room we showered separately and then lay naked on the bed, kissing. She had a slim figure and small tits. She started sucking my dick and I stared at the ceiling and smiled – my holiday was finally under way! It was a shy blowjob. She knelt to the side of me and her long dark hair cascaded on to my chest, covering the action area. Although I was enjoying myself, I was eager to get between her legs. She lay on her back and I slid in to her, fucking her slowly as we kissed. It had been a few months since my last fuck so I relished giving her a good pounding as she gasped 'oh shit, oh shit'. Hopefully it wasn't a reflection on my performance.
Stupidly I had forgotten to leave the air-con on while I had been out so the room was hot. So I lay back and let Eloisa ride me in 'Asian cowgirl' (with her squatted, bouncing up and down on me with both feet on the bed). After a while I flipped her on to her back again and fucked her with her ankles on my shoulders. It was hot'and'sweaty sex so I pulled the condom off and let her finish me with a blowjob. This time she gave me a great view of her work and I shot my load in her mouth.
Afterwards she told me that she lived 3 hours away and worked in a phone shop. She worked as a working girl in Manila Bay Café for one weekend each month (this was her third month) and always returned to her province as soon as she'd been with a customer. She got changed and before she left I took a few photos. Unfortunately she tensed up in front of the camera and looked older.
Although my plan had been to go back to Manila Bay Café and find another girl, a severe case of jet-lag meant I fell asleep instead. I was reasonably pleased though as I'd fucked my first girl of the trip. 1 down. 19 to go.