Sosua Reports

[QUOTE=AlwaysHorny 2; 1231816]The Grand Finale.

I spent over $200 that night and came up empty. I left that night feeling like a punk. Although I felt that I had a good chance of getting her digits, sex that night definitely would not have been part of the program.

How far will $200 go in Sosua. Let see. Uhm, you would be able to eat and drink (Presidente) all day. You could have a ST romp and a TLN. Depending on your negotiating skills and appetite, you might even have a few bucks left over for some type of tour or rent a scooter. I normally budget myself to around $200 / day while in Sosua. Sometimes, I don't come close to spending that amount. I think a person could reasonably enjoy themselves on $100 / day and a cheapskate can do better than that.[/QUOTE]Congratulations. You are turning into a hardcore monger. Eventually you will sit at home for months or however long it will take until you go on your next trip. Why buy $7 beers at home when only $33 added to it will get you laid. Why spend $200 on one night when you can purchase a one way ticket to LALA Land for that price.

These days if I get the urge to splurge at home I buy myself a new pair of sneakers or jeans. At least I have something to show for it later down the road. No huge loss or bad feelings.

The other day I was in a rush and wanted to buy a simple egg breakfast. They wanted roughly $11. Only a few dollars more and I'd be eating ass in MDE.

You are totally correct in your reasoning but it could take a nasty turn for you. Sitting and waiting for that next trip not doing jack #$% in the meantime.

BALANCE. If you have some use it. I lost it.

[QUOTE=AlwaysHorny 2;1231816]The Grand Finale.[/QUOTE]Excellent post, thanks.

i almost pulled a hamstring laughing. oh god was this good and funny. if i have read a better report i can not say. i am still laghing as i write this. thank you. that bara back ride was hot and hilarious. you the man!

[quote=alwayshorny 2; 1231816]the grand finale.

it's a harsh reality to return to sex prison. even with all it's shortcomings, the dr has provided me a few brief glimpses of what it feels like to be rich and / or famous. it is a powerful and comforting feeling to be surrounded not only by a bunch of attractive women, but nice young tenders as well. i had the opportunity to talk to a few expats as well as some foreign transplants and you can tell by the conversation just how spoiled they are. i will support this assumption later in my report.

as a side note, i wanted to share a hometown experience from this past holiday weekend that made me fiend to be back in the dr. i was in a popular downtown club on christmas eve. i planned on taking it easy, but my bud dragged me out. although i can still party without looking like someones pops or uncle, i'm starting to feel way too old for this shit. most of the women there were anywhere from 10-15 years my junior. one chic was celebrating her 21st bday. damn, time flies.

the irony of this compared to the dr is that i don't feel the slightest insecurity about my advanced age when i'm there. actually, i sometimes feel like the young buck. plus, i have the assurance that as little as $40 can yield a good time. so, i'm in this club. i'm drinking and scoping out the scene. i notice a few nice young honeys looking right! i perceive myself as a very confident guy, but i can't summon the nerve to step to any of them. it felt like a spotlight would flash on my ass as soon as i approached any of them.

as the night wore on and i ingested more liquid courage, i almost got the nerve to step to this one hottie that i watched off and on all night. by this time she was dancing right in front of me. in a lot of ways, she reminded me of pp chica, but she was just a tad bit thicker and not quite as pretty. she was still finer than a mf. i wish i could tell you that i made a connect, but i let her leave without even saying hello. i spent over $200 that night and came up empty. i left that night feeling like a punk. although i felt that i had a good chance of getting her digits, sex that night definitely would not have been part of the program.

how far will $200 go in sosua. let see. uhm, you would be able to eat and drink (presidente) all day. you could have a st romp and a tln. depending on your negotiating skills and appetite, you might even have a few bucks left over for some type of tour or rent a scooter. i normally budget myself to around $200 / day while in sosua. sometimes, i don't come close to spending that amount. i think a person could reasonably enjoy themselves on $100 / day and a cheapskate can do better than that. i don't like the feeling of being tight and i don't do hardcore negotiations with chicas. normally, a price is not discussed. a lot of mongers like to know upfront in order avoid conflict. i just say be a better judge of character and you won't have those issues. knock on wood! i haven't had a situation yet. if i feel attracted enough to be with her and she performs well, i generally pay more than the going rate. that is just me.

it is the morning of my final full day in sosua. i wanted to make the most of it. after a slow, sensual morning romp, i was able to get sleeping beauty up and out of the room by noon. i was not going to waste this day being lazy. i wanted to see and do as much as possible. i went to baileys once again for my lunch time breakfast. i really like this place. the food is ok, but my very first trip to sosua created a special bond. there is nothing quite like sitting in the open air restaurant and reminiscing about the previous days mischief. fyi, i saw a fine honey bartending. i never sat at the bar. she would definitely be a treat for somebody. just in case someone likes a challenge.

after i finished eating and checking emails, i walked all around sosua. some parts i had never seen before. some streets were more scarce than others, but i never felt unsafe. i guess it helped that it was around 2 pm and not 2 am lol i don't remember many of the street names, but i walked down one residential type street that led up to pedro clisante. i was on the opposite end of the main strip. i passed passions, but did not go in. in both trips this year, i had no desire to go to passions or cmp. although, i was curious to see how the new passions looked inside. i did plan on stopping through and just have a beer, but i never made it. i ended up squatting at four roses.

i like this bar. trust me. it is nothing fancy at all, but the clientele made it enjoyable and the bartenders are friendly and attentive. i mainly talked with an expat resident and a frequent visitor from florida. btw, i'm jealous as hell of all you catz that live in fl. man, i would probably blow through all my dough flying to all these third world countries for quick hits here and there. the flights are much cheaper and direct, so you save time and money. the frequent visitor is blue collar guy, but still makes his way to the dr 6/7 times a year. if i could find a way to visit that often, i would invest more in some steady novia's than just running wild the entire visit. we talked about a wide range of subjects, but mostly the conversations centered on either politics, religion, and pussy. time seemed to just melt away as i sat at the bar and sipped beer. finally, i found i place where i could just chill and drink my fucking beer! with an added bonus, i noticed more than a few nice chicas past by. the good thing is that they kept it moving. i wasn't in the mood for any attention at that point, so i didn't bother to solicit any female companionship.

i left four roses about 5 pm i was buzzed and i began to feel a little frisky. i headed over to rumba bar to hang out some. the activity started to pick up. earlier during my walk, i saw a beautiful specimen in one of the restaurants. i smiled. she smiled, but i still kept it moving. this was before i got to four roses. i can kick myself for not getting her number because when i passed back later, she was gone. this was a sobering day for me in a lot of aspects because i knew she now would wind up being one that got away. i guess you can't fuck them all. i think the fact that i was working with limited time transformed my laid back approach to something of a tigre.

i purposely went to rumba to find a st before going out that night. there would be no breaks or rest for me today. i was trying to squeeze as much out of this vacation as possible. rumba was ok, but i did not see any stunners or anything that really peaked my interest. i was just looking for a chica with that certain something about her that gave me a clue that she would be a good fuck. i was not looking for romance. i just wanted to pound the shit out of some pussy. man, that v will keep you pumped up! lol i was sitting at the bar scoping out the scene. of course, the money hungry wenches will try and pounce on any dude when he first hits the scene, but i wasn't having it. i tried not to make any contact, but two chicas were right in my view. after all the bs smiling and dancing in their chairs, i said f it and went over to them. i was not attracted to either one of them enough to bed them, but i decided not to be anti-social and strike up a conversation. it would be a good move.

after deflecting their constant offers to leave with me, eventually they settled down and we just kicked it like buds. i bought a few large presidentes and shared it with them. we were riding this one goof who was trying to practically swallow their friend right on the balcony. it was hilarious because when she was allowed to come up from air the look on her face was priceless. if he only knew how annoyed she seemed. but money talks so she wasn't stopping him. it's funny because the two chicas i was talking with told me how they only do certain things with certain men. no bbbj, no daty, no kissing, blah, blah, blah, but for you papi you can have it all. yeah right! i do think there are some women who probably go further with a certain dude, but i don' t think that is the case with them. they were just too eager and appeared desperate for dough. i bet they would do anything to anybody for the right amount and probably for a discounted rate. these chics were borderline 7's, but in this environment they have too much competition. i'm pretty sure 1000 pesos would have sealed the deal.

i was getting hungry. i guess it was near 7 pm i told the chicas that i was going to eat and i would return. i walked back down the other end of pedro clisante to a locals joint i passed earlier. the food was good and super cheap. i had chicken, beans, rice, a tiny salad and bottled water. i think i paid like 3 bucks with tip! the ambiance wasn't great, but i didn't care. the people working there as well as the customers seemed really cool. maybe they thought i was dominican? i walked back to rumba and made a beeline for the bano before going back to the bar. before i could reach the bano, i saw this light bright chica with huge breast and a thick body. i noticed her a few times during my vacation. she also has such a pretty and welcoming smile.

i was tempted to bed her a few days ago, but i didn't pull the trigger. i admit that i was on a power trip at that time. it was all about finding one of the top chicas just to pump my ego, but my agenda had changed (temporarily). seeing all these women floating around had me hornier than a mf. now, it was all about finding someone i felt attracted to and would fuck me good. she fit the bill perfectly. i tried to make a quick break without being noticed by the two other chicas, but i was unsuccessful.

ms. light bright had a real bubbly personality. she was always laughing or smiling. she took really good care of me. although she was a tad bit bigger that i normally choose, she had curves. if she lost some of that stomach, she could raise her status to a solid nine very easily. once in the room, we showered together. it was her request. she took really good care of me. i said that before right? lol she showered my entire body and i returned the favor. when i was washing the pumpum, i noticed she had fat pussy lips and a meaty pussy. i couldn't wait to fuck her. without going into detail, bbbj, daty, dfk, all on the menu. it felt so good to finger her. when i pushed in, the pussy just collapsed on the dick. it was so hot and wet. even with the rubber on, i had to take it easy. the pussy was just that good.

i didn't chill with her too long after that. i think she would have spent the rest of the night with me, but i had other plans. i had talked to my chica from last night during the day. she was coming back to sosua. i somewhat be. s'd her telling her that i wanted her to come. i was supposed to call her [email]back@8[/email] p. m, but i forgot. on purpose. i was concerned about getting too wrapped up into her. anyway, i left the room without showering and i just tossed on some shorts, t shirt, and flip flops. before you call me a dirty mf, i wanted to have a fresh shower before i came back out that night! lol i took the chica back to rumba and we parted ways.

the scene was popping now. i guess the time was somewhere around 8/9 pm i grabbed a beer and scoped out the scene as usual. i didn't want to hang out that long in my current state. some new chicas came on the scene with their clubbing gear, so i was feeling a little bummy. however, that didn't stop this one chic from posting up between my legs. i think someone mentioned her before. she is young. i think she said she was 19, but she had a young tyra banks type body only she was more brown skinned. she had a pretty smile too and at one point i thought she was about to kiss me. i really don't do pda's like that. what surprised the fuck out of me was that she slightly raised the bottom of her short ass dress and showed me straight beaver. she didn't have any panties on? wtf? at one point, she turned her back to me and bent over, but the pussy stayed covered. i really wanted to fuck her, but i was saving my energy for later on that night. i figured her to be a high volume chica because she was so young and pretty with a banging body. it took a lot for me to say no. i did cop me a bunch of free feels / hugs. the chica i had just brought back looked at me with disgust. oh well. i was finally able to shake tyra and was headed out. my two amigas from earlier called me over. i briefly chatted with them. they told me i had that fresh fucked look! lol they were kinda cool about it, but i knew one of them thought she would make some money from me. in a kind gesture, i bought them each a beer and rode back to the room to get dressed.

this is my last night. damn. in a way, i had enough, but the reality of being in sosua and knowing it was coming to an end hurt a little. fuck it. i saved my best gear for the last night. saturday night live! i kicked off my usual routine one last time. i shaved, showered, drank a brew, killed the last of my henny, and then i stepped onto my balcony to take a puffs and stare out into the star filled sosua bay. i savoured a few minutes of the scenery and then put my swagger in full mode. i ain't playing with these bitches tonight. game on!

it was around 11 pm when i hoped off the moto at merengue. the activity had picked up significantly. it was quite a few fine honeys roaming around. my project was in the classico booth, but our "relationship" was kinda strained because i stopped showing her attention. i was kinda pissed for not hooking up with her. i stood at the opposite end of the bar and sipped a brew. i tried my damnest not to make eye contact with anyone, but i couldn't help looking and once in awhile i would get caught so i quickly turned away. one little hatiana strolled up really confident. she was fine, but my spidey sense told me that she was trying to maximize her earnings. she was 20 years old, about 5'4, but with a coca-cola petite body that was crazy right. under any other circumstance, i would have fucked her regardless, but i wasn't pulling the trigger this early and popping back on the scene later. i wanted a tln and even if she was down, i did not want to end my night at this moment. just to mess with her mind, i was like let's go. and she was ready. i told her i was just kidding. she wasn't mad. it was in a joking manner. the bartenders didn't like it at all. the kept giving me these shady ass looks. i did nothing, but stand there. what? i didn't tell little mama to be rubbing all up on me like that.

i used my bano trick to escape little mama's clutches, but i really had to [url=http://isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord140][CodeWord140][/url]. i came back from the bano and set down next to this older retired german dude. he was cool, but after talking to him for some time he rubbed me the wrong way. he went on and on about $20 and they should be happy to get that. in my mind, i'm like gramps you should feel fortunate to be able to experience such young, hot pussy at your advanced age. this dude is totally out of touch with the real world, but again. this is how those who are down there get spoiled by the surroundings. i could care less how much he paid for his sex. i just didn't get the feeling that he respected them at all. i feel everyone deserves respect no matter your standing. i had to get away from dude before i let him know how i really felt.

it was time to hit the craziness of classico. my project gave me a saddened look and held onto my hand and the was line building. she didn't care. eventually, i pulled away and went upstairs. i got a lot of mean looks this night. i guess a bunch of chics were through with my ass flirting and not buying them drinks or taking them home. i danced some, but mostly stood at the end of the big bar. you really do begin to notice all the same chics after so many days. i could see how this could get tired if i lived or stayed there for a long stretch. i was hoping i could see a chica that i had never seen before. it was not happening. i chilled in the cut for about an hour. i had a great buzz going and the music was pumping. i did notice one light bright little stuck up thing walking around. she didn't say shit to nobody. no chicas, no locals dudes, no mongers, nobody. she was beautiful though.

i'm like damn look at little ms. ice princess. ok, let's really see what is going on. i'm want this chic. i got to have her. this will be the best way to end my vacation. i saw her peek my way on a couple of occasions when she walked around. she was standing about 5 feet away from me and i wanted her. i stared her down. i wasn't being coy about it at all. with my look, she could feel my intentions. after a few minutes, i saw a slight smile crease in her face and in my mind, it was game over. gotcha! damn it, damn it. as soon as i was about to step to her, guess who strolls right up? my fine chica from last night. i knew i would not have the power to deflect her and she fucking knew it. she told me she was at latino's and had three vodka drinks. she was buzzing good. she had a little more mischief to her tonight.

my night was effectively done. i chilled with her the rest of the night. we had a good time dancing and drinking until the club closed. when we got back to the room, it was instantly on and popping. the door couldn't close fully without her being all over me and vice versa. i can't remember all the details, but i do remember being propped up on my elbow sucking her tits. my hand traveled down to her pussy and i couldn't believe what i felt. she was dripping wet and hot. it felt like i stuck my finger in some hot pudding. her pussy was practically bubbling. she was on fire. she pulled on my shoulder urging me to get on top of her. then it happened. my dick just barely grazed her pussy lips and then her hips shifted a bit and my hips lowered a bit. bam, i was inside her raw. oh shit, it felt so muthafucking good! i know i was not thinking straight. i know she was not thinking straight either, but it happened. after going at it for awhile, i thought she had come to her senses and just wanted me to pull out, but she got on all fours so i could hit it doggie. i know i now had an opportunity to strap up, but i just kept fucking her raw. did i say how good she felt? just seeing my dick slide in and out of that wet pussy eventually pushed me over the edge and i came so hard i'm surprised i didn't pull a freakin' hamstring. i don't know if she felt me come or not, but she kept fucking me and my dick stayed hard. all of sudden, she says culo or some shit like that. it took her saying it a few times before it registered in my head. i tried to spit on her asshole like i see in porns, but my drunk ass just kept spitting on her ass. i did maneuver myself in her tight ass for a couple inches and i got a some short strokes in before i collapsed on top of her with my dick still stuck in her ass.

we made slow sensual love that morning. i had some of the best sex of my life with that chica and i really like her personality too, but i can't and won't catch feelings for her because i know the game and she is at least a semi-pro. we exchanged info and texted a few times, but i kinda let things fade to the background. however, i still will forever remember her and that experience. i just hope the doctor doesn't bring any bad news. i'm not proud of my cowboy behavior and i don't condone it. we all make mistakes.

all in all, sosua was a good time. i need more to do in other parts of the dr. my next trip will to the dr will be for two weeks and i will start on the south coast. i got a couple major trips next year that will eat at my time / money, but if i can find a way to sneek away for a prolonged weekend, i can think of no better place than sosua! bay-bay![/quote]

[QUOTE=AlwaysHorny 2; 1231816]As a side note, I wanted to share a hometown experience from this past holiday weekend that made me fiend to be back in the DR. I was in a popular downtown club on Christmas Eve. I planned on taking it easy, but my bud dragged me out. Although I can still party without looking like someones Pops or Uncle, I'm starting to feel way too old for this shit. Most of the women there were anywhere from 10-15 years my junior. One chic was celebrating her 21st bday. Damn, time flies.

The irony of this compared to the DR is that I don't feel the slightest insecurity about my advanced age when I'm there. Actually, I sometimes feel like the young buck. Plus, I have the assurance that as little as $40 can yield a good time. So, I'm in this club. I'm drinking and scoping out the scene. I notice a few nice young honeys looking right! I perceive myself as a very confident guy, but I can't summon the nerve to step to any of them. It felt like a spotlight would flash on my ass as soon as I approached any of them.

As the night wore on and I ingested more liquid courage, I almost got the nerve to step to this one hottie that I watched off and on all night. By this time she was dancing right in front of me. In a lot of ways, she reminded me of PP chica, but she was just a tad bit thicker and not quite as pretty. She was still finer than a mf. I wish I could tell you that I made a connect, but I let her leave without even saying Hello. I spent over $200 that night and came up empty. I left that night feeling like a punk. Although I felt that I had a good chance of getting her digits, sex that night definitely would not have been part of the program.

How far will $200 go in Sosua. Let see. Uhm, you would be able to eat and drink (Presidente) all day. You could have a ST romp and a TLN. Depending on your negotiating skills and appetite, you might even have a few bucks left over for some type of tour or rent a scooter. I normally budget myself to around $200 / day while in Sosua. Sometimes, I don't come close to spending that amount. I think a person could reasonably enjoy themselves on $100 / day and a cheapskate can do better than that. I don't like the feeling of being tight and I don't do hardcore negotiations with chicas. Normally, a price is not discussed. A lot of mongers like to know upfront in order avoid conflict. I just say be a better judge of character and you won't have those issues. Knock on wood! I haven't had a situation yet. If I feel attracted enough to be with her and she performs well, I generally pay more than the going rate. That is just me.[/QUOTE]This reminded me of my last (read "final") night club experience in sex prison last year. For some reason I thought it would be a good idea to go to the club on Valentines Day to hook up with single and lonely chicks. You would have thought that these "ones that didn't get picked" would have been happy to have some company, but that wasn't the case. Most of the chicks in there that night weren't looking for anyone, and most seemed content with dancing with their home-girls in a circle. They were (including myself) the "rejects" after all. These were the chicks that found out that day that they were just a "booty-call", and that there was no way their dudes were going to ditch their main girlfriends on Valentines Day to kick it with these "side-skanks", LOL.

Either way, I found myself standing around with my drink in my hand looking just as stupid as the other guys in there that night standing around with their drink in their hand wondering why we were constantly getting shot-down left and right. I finally realized there was one other place I could go; and, having not been there for almost an entire year (March '09) , I booked my 3rd trip to Sosua the next day and ended up going a total of 3 times that year.

Women in sex prison will look at you and determine 1) They will fuck you (sexually; not referring to monetary fucking in this instance, lol), or 2) They have "other options".

As a guy, it's always good to know we also have "other options" :cool:.

I have only stayed in the jacuzzi suites in the new wing, but I was wondering could anyone tell me if the rooms in the new wing without a jacuzzi also have the bidet in them? I kinda liked when the chicas would use them instead of the shower before sex because some of the chicas look down-right scary after all the make-up washes away in the shower. Asking them to use the bidet was my polite way of saying "keep your make-up on, please". :D

[QUOTE=SavePros321;1231908]I have only stayed in the jacuzzi suites in the new wing, but I was wondering could anyone tell me if the rooms in the new wing without a jacuzzi also have the bidet in them? I kinda liked when the chicas would use them instead of the shower before sex because some of the chicas look down-right scary after all the make-up washes away in the shower. Asking them to use the bidet was my polite way of saying "keep your make-up on, please". :D[/QUOTE]Yes, I think all the rooms in the new wing have the bidet. The three times I stayed there (all non jaccuzi rooms) had them. You can make sure with the staff when you book the room.

[QUOTE=SavePros321; 1231905]Women in sex prison will look at you and determine 1) They will fuck you (sexually; not referring to monetary fucking in this instance, LOL) , or 2) They have "other options".

As a guy, it's always good to know we also have "other options" :cool:.[/QUOTE]Great line, so true.

few comments.

you speak about dressing up to go to the night clubs. i did that during my first couple of trips. it really doesn't make a difference, the chica's don't care, no one cares over there in sosua. esp. in the heat of the tropics you want to wear something comfortable. i usually go commando the entire time.

dr seems to be one of the easiest places for barebacking. never have i heard of this kind of attitude in cr, panama, mexico, brazil. colombia / asia might be looser. dr has upped its game a bit, used to be a lot more looser.

i splurge by my standards when i am there and rarely go over $250 a day (incl food and drinks for me / chicas etc) , thats the best thing about dr, same kind of activity could easily be double or more elsewhere.

i usually end up with the best deals when no money is spoken up front. if a chica doesn't demand or specify her price upfront, she is playing a weak hand and is leaving it up to you. start with the lowest amount you think is right. some are timid or feel uncomfortable asking, you can usually tell. thats some of the times i feel bad i under paid someone more deserving but it makes it up for all the nasty ones that rob you.

that being said, i know its better to always negotiate first as things could turn ugly.

[quote=alwayshorny 2; 1231816]the grand finale.

it's a harsh reality to return to sex prison. even with all it's shortcomings, the dr has provided me a few brief glimpses of what it feels like to be rich and / or famous. it is a powerful and comforting feeling to be surrounded not only by a bunch of attractive women, but nice young tenders as well. i had the opportunity to talk to a few expats as well as some foreign transplants and you can tell by the conversation just how spoiled they are. i will support this assumption later in my report.

as a side note, i wanted to share a hometown experience from this past holiday weekend that made me fiend to be back in the dr. i was in a popular downtown club on christmas eve. i planned on taking it easy, but my bud dragged me out. although i can still party without looking like someones pops or uncle, i'm starting to feel way too old for this shit. most of the women there were anywhere from 10-15 years my junior. one chic was celebrating her 21st bday. damn, time flies.

the irony of this compared to the dr is that i don't feel the slightest insecurity about my advanced age when i'm there. actually, i sometimes feel like the young buck. plus, i have the assurance that as little as $40 can yield a good time. so, i'm in this club. i'm drinking and scoping out the scene. i notice a few nice young honeys looking right! i perceive myself as a very confident guy, but i can't summon the nerve to step to any of them. it felt like a spotlight would flash on my ass as soon as i approached any of them.

as the night wore on and i ingested more liquid courage, i almost got the nerve to step to this one hottie that i watched off and on all night. by this time she was dancing right in front of me. in a lot of ways, she reminded me of pp chica, but she was just a tad bit thicker and not quite as pretty. she was still finer than a mf. i wish i could tell you that i made a connect, but i let her leave without even saying hello. i spent over $200 that night and came up empty. i left that night feeling like a punk. although i felt that i had a good chance of getting her digits, sex that night definitely would not have been part of the program.

how far will $200 go in sosua. let see. uhm, you would be able to eat and drink (presidente) all day. you could have a st romp and a tln. depending on your negotiating skills and appetite, you might even have a few bucks left over for some type of tour or rent a scooter. i normally budget myself to around $200 / day while in sosua. sometimes, i don't come close to spending that amount. i think a person could reasonably enjoy themselves on $100 / day and a cheapskate can do better than that. i don't like the feeling of being tight and i don't do hardcore negotiations with chicas. normally, a price is not discussed. a lot of mongers like to know upfront in order avoid conflict. i just say be a better judge of character and you won't have those issues. knock on wood! i haven't had a situation yet. if i feel attracted enough to be with her and she performs well, i generally pay more than the going rate. that is just me.

it is the morning of my final full day in sosua. i wanted to make the most of it. after a slow, sensual morning romp, i was able to get sleeping beauty up and out of the room by noon. i was not going to waste this day being lazy. i wanted to see and do as much as possible. i went to baileys once again for my lunch time breakfast. i really like this place. the food is ok, but my very first trip to sosua created a special bond. there is nothing quite like sitting in the open air restaurant and reminiscing about the previous days mischief. fyi, i saw a fine honey bartending. i never sat at the bar. she would definitely be a treat for somebody. just in case someone likes a challenge.

after i finished eating and checking emails, i walked all around sosua. some parts i had never seen before. some streets were more scarce than others, but i never felt unsafe. i guess it helped that it was around 2 pm and not 2 am lol i don't remember many of the street names, but i walked down one residential type street that led up to pedro clisante. i was on the opposite end of the main strip. i passed passions, but did not go in. in both trips this year, i had no desire to go to passions or cmp. although, i was curious to see how the new passions looked inside. i did plan on stopping through and just have a beer, but i never made it. i ended up squatting at four roses.

i like this bar. trust me. it is nothing fancy at all, but the clientele made it enjoyable and the bartenders are friendly and attentive. i mainly talked with an expat resident and a frequent visitor from florida. btw, i'm jealous as hell of all you catz that live in fl. man, i would probably blow through all my dough flying to all these third world countries for quick hits here and there. the flights are much cheaper and direct, so you save time and money. the frequent visitor is blue collar guy, but still makes his way to the dr 6/7 times a year. if i could find a way to visit that often, i would invest more in some steady novia's than just running wild the entire visit. we talked about a wide range of subjects, but mostly the conversations centered on either politics, religion, and pussy. time seemed to just melt away as i sat at the bar and sipped beer. finally, i found i place where i could just chill and drink my fucking beer! with an added bonus, i noticed more than a few nice chicas past by. the good thing is that they kept it moving. i wasn't in the mood for any attention at that point, so i didn't bother to solicit any female companionship.

i left four roses about 5 pm i was buzzed and i began to feel a little frisky. i headed over to rumba bar to hang out some. the activity started to pick up. earlier during my walk, i saw a beautiful specimen in one of the restaurants. i smiled. she smiled, but i still kept it moving. this was before i got to four roses. i can kick myself for not getting her number because when i passed back later, she was gone. this was a sobering day for me in a lot of aspects because i knew she now would wind up being one that got away. i guess you can't fuck them all. i think the fact that i was working with limited time transformed my laid back approach to something of a tigre.

i purposely went to rumba to find a st before going out that night. there would be no breaks or rest for me today. i was trying to squeeze as much out of this vacation as possible. rumba was ok, but i did not see any stunners or anything that really peaked my interest. i was just looking for a chica with that certain something about her that gave me a clue that she would be a good fuck. i was not looking for romance. i just wanted to pound the shit out of some pussy. man, that v will keep you pumped up! lol i was sitting at the bar scoping out the scene. of course, the money hungry wenches will try and pounce on any dude when he first hits the scene, but i wasn't having it. i tried not to make any contact, but two chicas were right in my view. after all the bs smiling and dancing in their chairs, i said f it and went over to them. i was not attracted to either one of them enough to bed them, but i decided not to be anti-social and strike up a conversation. it would be a good move.

after deflecting their constant offers to leave with me, eventually they settled down and we just kicked it like buds. i bought a few large presidentes and shared it with them. we were riding this one goof who was trying to practically swallow their friend right on the balcony. it was hilarious because when she was allowed to come up from air the look on her face was priceless. if he only knew how annoyed she seemed. but money talks so she wasn't stopping him. it's funny because the two chicas i was talking with told me how they only do certain things with certain men. no bbbj, no daty, no kissing, blah, blah, blah, but for you papi you can have it all. yeah right! i do think there are some women who probably go further with a certain dude, but i don' t think that is the case with them. they were just too eager and appeared desperate for dough. i bet they would do anything to anybody for the right amount and probably for a discounted rate. these chics were borderline 7's, but in this environment they have too much competition. i'm pretty sure 1000 pesos would have sealed the deal.

i was getting hungry. i guess it was near 7 pm i told the chicas that i was going to eat and i would return. i walked back down the other end of pedro clisante to a locals joint i passed earlier. the food was good and super cheap. i had chicken, beans, rice, a tiny salad and bottled water. i think i paid like 3 bucks with tip! the ambiance wasn't great, but i didn't care. the people working there as well as the customers seemed really cool. maybe they thought i was dominican? i walked back to rumba and made a beeline for the bano before going back to the bar. before i could reach the bano, i saw this light bright chica with huge breast and a thick body. i noticed her a few times during my vacation. she also has such a pretty and welcoming smile.

i was tempted to bed her a few days ago, but i didn't pull the trigger. i admit that i was on a power trip at that time. it was all about finding one of the top chicas just to pump my ego, but my agenda had changed (temporarily). seeing all these women floating around had me hornier than a mf. now, it was all about finding someone i felt attracted to and would fuck me good. she fit the bill perfectly. i tried to make a quick break without being noticed by the two other chicas, but i was unsuccessful.

ms. light bright had a real bubbly personality. she was always laughing or smiling. she took really good care of me. although she was a tad bit bigger that i normally choose, she had curves. if she lost some of that stomach, she could raise her status to a solid nine very easily. once in the room, we showered together. it was her request. she took really good care of me. i said that before right? lol she showered my entire body and i returned the favor. when i was washing the pumpum, i noticed she had fat pussy lips and a meaty pussy. i couldn't wait to fuck her. without going into detail, bbbj, daty, dfk, all on the menu. it felt so good to finger her. when i pushed in, the pussy just collapsed on the dick. it was so hot and wet. even with the rubber on, i had to take it easy. the pussy was just that good.

i didn't chill with her too long after that. i think she would have spent the rest of the night with me, but i had other plans. i had talked to my chica from last night during the day. she was coming back to sosua. i somewhat be. s'd her telling her that i wanted her to come. i was supposed to call her [email]back@8[/email] p. m, but i forgot. on purpose. i was concerned about getting too wrapped up into her. anyway, i left the room without showering and i just tossed on some shorts, t shirt, and flip flops. before you call me a dirty mf, i wanted to have a fresh shower before i came back out that night! lol i took the chica back to rumba and we parted ways.

the scene was popping now. i guess the time was somewhere around 8/9 pm i grabbed a beer and scoped out the scene as usual. i didn't want to hang out that long in my current state. some new chicas came on the scene with their clubbing gear, so i was feeling a little bummy. however, that didn't stop this one chic from posting up between my legs. i think someone mentioned her before. she is young. i think she said she was 19, but she had a young tyra banks type body only she was more brown skinned. she had a pretty smile too and at one point i thought she was about to kiss me. i really don't do pda's like that. what surprised the fuck out of me was that she slightly raised the bottom of her short ass dress and showed me straight beaver. she didn't have any panties on? wtf? at one point, she turned her back to me and bent over, but the pussy stayed covered. i really wanted to fuck her, but i was saving my energy for later on that night. i figured her to be a high volume chica because she was so young and pretty with a banging body. it took a lot for me to say no. i did cop me a bunch of free feels / hugs. the chica i had just brought back looked at me with disgust. oh well. i was finally able to shake tyra and was headed out. my two amigas from earlier called me over. i briefly chatted with them. they told me i had that fresh fucked look! lol they were kinda cool about it, but i knew one of them thought she would make some money from me. in a kind gesture, i bought them each a beer and rode back to the room to get dressed.

this is my last night. damn. in a way, i had enough, but the reality of being in sosua and knowing it was coming to an end hurt a little. fuck it. i saved my best gear for the last night. saturday night live! i kicked off my usual routine one last time. i shaved, showered, drank a brew, killed the last of my henny, and then i stepped onto my balcony to take a puffs and stare out into the star filled sosua bay. i savoured a few minutes of the scenery and then put my swagger in full mode. i ain't playing with these bitches tonight. game on!

it was around 11 pm when i hoped off the moto at merengue. the activity had picked up significantly. it was quite a few fine honeys roaming around. my project was in the classico booth, but our "relationship" was kinda strained because i stopped showing her attention. i was kinda pissed for not hooking up with her. i stood at the opposite end of the bar and sipped a brew. i tried my damnest not to make eye contact with anyone, but i couldn't help looking and once in awhile i would get caught so i quickly turned away. one little hatiana strolled up really confident. she was fine, but my spidey sense told me that she was trying to maximize her earnings. she was 20 years old, about 5'4, but with a coca-cola petite body that was crazy right. under any other circumstance, i would have fucked her regardless, but i wasn't pulling the trigger this early and popping back on the scene later. i wanted a tln and even if she was down, i did not want to end my night at this moment. just to mess with her mind, i was like let's go. and she was ready. i told her i was just kidding. she wasn't mad. it was in a joking manner. the bartenders didn't like it at all. the kept giving me these shady ass looks. i did nothing, but stand there. what? i didn't tell little mama to be rubbing all up on me like that.

i used my bano trick to escape little mama's clutches, but i really had to [url=http://isgprohibitedwords.info?CodeWord=CodeWord140][CodeWord140][/url]. i came back from the bano and set down next to this older retired german dude. he was cool, but after talking to him for some time he rubbed me the wrong way. he went on and on about $20 and they should be happy to get that. in my mind, i'm like gramps you should feel fortunate to be able to experience such young, hot pussy at your advanced age. this dude is totally out of touch with the real world, but again. this is how those who are down there get spoiled by the surroundings. i could care less how much he paid for his sex. i just didn't get the feeling that he respected them at all. i feel everyone deserves respect no matter your standing. i had to get away from dude before i let him know how i really felt.

it was time to hit the craziness of classico. my project gave me a saddened look and held onto my hand and the was line building. she didn't care. eventually, i pulled away and went upstairs. i got a lot of mean looks this night. i guess a bunch of chics were through with my ass flirting and not buying them drinks or taking them home. i danced some, but mostly stood at the end of the big bar. you really do begin to notice all the same chics after so many days. i could see how this could get tired if i lived or stayed there for a long stretch. i was hoping i could see a chica that i had never seen before. it was not happening. i chilled in the cut for about an hour. i had a great buzz going and the music was pumping. i did notice one light bright little stuck up thing walking around. she didn't say shit to nobody. no chicas, no locals dudes, no mongers, nobody. she was beautiful though.

i'm like damn look at little ms. ice princess. ok, let's really see what is going on. i'm want this chic. i got to have her. this will be the best way to end my vacation. i saw her peek my way on a couple of occasions when she walked around. she was standing about 5 feet away from me and i wanted her. i stared her down. i wasn't being coy about it at all. with my look, she could feel my intentions. after a few minutes, i saw a slight smile crease in her face and in my mind, it was game over. gotcha! damn it, damn it. as soon as i was about to step to her, guess who strolls right up? my fine chica from last night. i knew i would not have the power to deflect her and she fucking knew it. she told me she was at latino's and had three vodka drinks. she was buzzing good. she had a little more mischief to her tonight.

my night was effectively done. i chilled with her the rest of the night. we had a good time dancing and drinking until the club closed. when we got back to the room, it was instantly on and popping. the door couldn't close fully without her being all over me and vice versa. i can't remember all the details, but i do remember being propped up on my elbow sucking her tits. my hand traveled down to her pussy and i couldn't believe what i felt. she was dripping wet and hot. it felt like i stuck my finger in some hot pudding. her pussy was practically bubbling. she was on fire. she pulled on my shoulder urging me to get on top of her. then it happened. my dick just barely grazed her pussy lips and then her hips shifted a bit and my hips lowered a bit. bam, i was inside her raw. oh shit, it felt so muthafucking good! i know i was not thinking straight. i know she was not thinking straight either, but it happened. after going at it for awhile, i thought she had come to her senses and just wanted me to pull out, but she got on all fours so i could hit it doggie. i know i now had an opportunity to strap up, but i just kept fucking her raw. did i say how good she felt? just seeing my dick slide in and out of that wet pussy eventually pushed me over the edge and i came so hard i'm surprised i didn't pull a freakin' hamstring. i don't know if she felt me come or not, but she kept fucking me and my dick stayed hard. all of sudden, she says culo or some shit like that. it took her saying it a few times before it registered in my head. i tried to spit on her asshole like i see in porns, but my drunk ass just kept spitting on her ass. i did maneuver myself in her tight ass for a couple inches and i got a some short strokes in before i collapsed on top of her with my dick still stuck in her ass.

we made slow sensual love that morning. i had some of the best sex of my life with that chica and i really like her personality too, but i can't and won't catch feelings for her because i know the game and she is at least a semi-pro. we exchanged info and texted a few times, but i kinda let things fade to the background. however, i still will forever remember her and that experience. i just hope the doctor doesn't bring any bad news. i'm not proud of my cowboy behavior and i don't condone it. we all make mistakes.

all in all, sosua was a good time. i need more to do in other parts of the dr. my next trip will to the dr will be for two weeks and i will start on the south coast. i got a couple major trips next year that will eat at my time / money, but if i can find a way to sneek away for a prolonged weekend, i can think of no better place than sosua! bay-bay![/quote]

[QUOTE=Kman1; 1231930]Few comments.

You speak about dressing up to go to the night clubs. I did that during my first couple of trips. It really doesn't make a difference, the chica's don't care, no one cares over there in Sosua. Esp. In the heat of the tropics you want to wear something comfortable. I usually go commando the entire time.[/QUOTE]Aside from sweating my balls off, the one time I did decide to dress up my wingman accidentally tipped over his Presidente and it spilled all over me and the chica sitting in my lap while in Classicos.

And I agree, as hot as it is there commando is the only way to go. The only time I have on boxers is the day I arrive there and the day I depart.

[QUOTE=Kman1;1231930]You speak about dressing up to go to the night clubs. I did that during my first couple of trips. It really doesn't make a difference, the chica's don't care, no one cares over there in Sosua. Esp. In the heat of the tropics you want to wear something comfortable. I usually go commando the entire time.[/QUOTE]ZZ Top:

"Clean shirt, new shoes.

And I don't know what I am going to do.

Silk suit, black tie,

I don't need a reason why.

They come runnin' just as fast as they can.

Cause every girl is crazy 'about a sharp dressed man."

The Dominicanas, even the pros are usually more receptive when I have a nice shirt and nice pants. I have gone to venues wearing shorts and sandals and didn't really feel comfortable. Dockers and a button down, collared shirt, short sleeve with a straight hem so it doesn't have to be tucked in (shirts from Quicksilver, usually made of polysonic type material which doesn't wrinkle and dries fast if you have to hand wash it during a trip).

Dominican men oftentimes wear long sleeve button down collared shirts.

[QUOTE=SavePros321; 1231946]Aside from sweating my balls off, the one time I did decide to dress up my wingman accidentally tipped over his Presidente and it spilled all over me and the chica sitting in my lap while in Classicos.

And I agree, as hot as it is there commando is the only way to go. The only time I have on boxers is the day I arrive there and the day I depart.[/QUOTE]To me it would be uncomfortable to wear shorts without underwear. Probably I need reduction surgery.

[QUOTE=SavePros321; 1231905]Women in sex prison will look at you and determine 1) They will fuck you (sexually; not referring to monetary fucking in this instance, LOL) , or 2) They have "other options".

As a guy, it's always good to know we also have "other options" :cool:.[/QUOTE]As a working class or middle class North American, you are rich in 95% of the world or so. This includes DR, Mexico, SE Asia, and on and on. WE have uncountable options. I have told one or two US girls this in no uncertain terms. I still remember walking into a bar in Sosua around noon and just wanting a drink. A cute 18 year old smiles. I flag her over just wanting to talk, and she offers me some attention for only 1, 200 pesos or so. Keep in mind, I wasn't shopping for any. When I tell girls that I travel for my business and to teach, they know damn well that I don't have to take nonsense from them. And some act accordingly.

This has been in-the know for awhile (for those of us who know) , but is now also available for just $14 on a Kindle.

What's Love Got to Do with It? : Transnational Desires and Sex Tourism in the Dominican Republic.

[url]http://www.amazon.com/Whats-Love-Got-Transnational-Dominican/dp/0822332973/ref=sr_1_10?ie=UTF8&qid=1325365103&sr=8-10[/url]

It is a dissertation in sociology / anthropology and centers around the Sosua scene 1990-2003.

I spend about 4 mo. Of every year in the DR and Sosua. Good read which to 90% confirms my own research / conclusions.

[QUOTE=SavePros321; 1231905]This reminded me of my last (read "final") night club experience in sex prison last year. For some reason I thought it would be a good idea to go to the club on Valentines Day to hook up with single and lonely chicks. You would have thought that these "ones that didn't get picked" would have been happy to have some company, but that wasn't the case. Most of the chicks in there that night weren't looking for anyone, and most seemed content with dancing with their home-girls in a circle. They were (including myself) the "rejects" after all. These were the chicks that found out that day that they were just a "booty-call", and that there was no way their dudes were going to ditch their main girlfriends on Valentines Day to kick it with these "side-skanks", LOL.

Either way, I found myself standing around with my drink in my hand looking just as stupid as the other guys in there that night standing around with their drink in their hand wondering why we were constantly getting shot-down left and right. I finally realized there was one other place I could go; and, having not been there for almost an entire year (March '09) , I booked my 3rd trip to Sosua the next day and ended up going a total of 3 times that year.

Women in sex prison will look at you and determine 1) They will fuck you (sexually; not referring to monetary fucking in this instance, LOL) , or 2) They have "other options".

As a guy, it's always good to know we also have "other options" :cool:.[/QUOTE]Put this post in Reports of Distinction.

[QUOTE=Kman1; 1231930]Few comments.

You speak about dressing up to go to the night clubs. I did that during my first couple of trips. It really doesn't make a difference, the chica's don't care, no one cares over there in Sosua. Esp. In the heat of the tropics you want to wear something comfortable.[/QUOTE]You are preaching to the choir now brother. You are talking about a guy that wore a suit and gators to Help Disco his first few times in Rio. Now I'm all shorts, tank tops, and flip flops in the clubs in Thailand. As one of my wingmen would say,"You don't have to impress no hos."

[QUOTE=Jaosousa;1231948]ZZ Top:

"Clean shirt, new shoes.

And I don't know what I am going to do.

Silk suit, black tie,

I don't need a reason why.

They come runnin' just as fast as they can.

Cause every girl is crazy 'about a sharp dressed man."[/QUOTE] Jao I think you missed the most important lyrics in the song:

"Top coat, top hat. But I don't wear it cause my wallet's fat!