Just Got Back from heaven!
Good day Gents,
I just got back from my bi-annual Sosua Trip. Many, many, many "mamis" available. I couldn't believe the quality of Chicas. The New Garden Hotel rocked as usual. Nick (New Garden) told me he's booked up right thru the superbowl. Fellas, the talent is real thirsty and ready to bargin. Rhumbas and D'Latin are both off the hook! The December weather is not too bad either. A few rain showers at night lead way to sunny skies and low 80's during the afternoons and evenings. Buyers beware! ; prices are going up as the high season is approaching.
Good luck to all.
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Sosua / Puerto Plata trip report #6
Report from my last trip last month. Focused on online dating this time around. Sosua is quite a powerful pull however.
[red]WEDNESDAY[/red]. Prep work from Santiago.
"I have a boyfriend! I have a boyfriend!" I could hear [b]Estefani[/b] Yelling in the background, as I was introducing myself to her mother on phone. I was still in Santiago, but calling past and potential dates in preparation of my trip to the north coast. My first trip with more than 5 days on the ground, and I was intent on nailing down that online dating thing. Figuratively and literally.
[red]THURSDAY[/red]. Short live the king.
Checked in at Mary Rose in Playa Chikita, to minimize the stigma attached to "living in Sosua" when talking to online dates. Enjoyed the more quiet place and the no I'd policy too. And only 5 min drive to Pedro Clissante.
Pop Bar, now called D'Latin, is the new king of the strip. I used to go to Pop because it was the quietest bar on the strip to check out Chicas. Now I am going there because it is the most lively. Things change fast in Sosua.
A waitress greated me as I climbed incredulously the stairs of D'Latin. She ruthlessly kicked out a couple of chicks from a table so that I can sit. I had some reserve when I talked to Willy, the owner, back in July, but he may prove me wrong. Got my 100 pesos Presidente Grande, ready to share around. Waiters were careful to ask me explicitly before taking an order for a Girl. Having girls order stuff on my bill without my knowledge was always something that irked me at Rumba.
Frank, a semi-permanent resident monger I met last trip, joined us a bit later. He was flanked with a couple of gorgeous Haitianas as usual. I started chatting with the taller of the two, a hotel maid named [b]Jessica[/b], with a sexy body, long braided hairs and a smile to die for.
Frank offered to go to his swimming pool in Charamico. As I was teaching Jessica to do underwater blowjob in the pool, Frank came back all livid. He had taken Estefani for a motorcycle ride, and she fell from the bike. Her knees and chin were bleeding badly, but she seems OK. We took her back to Frank's place, stuffed her with drug, and I drove back to the hotel with Jessica. Could finish that blowjob at last, and she closed her eyes sweetly as I started pounding her missionary style.
[red]FRIDAY[/red]. Young, pretty, wealthy, playful.
"Sweet!" I gasped to Hans, the owner of Barco's, as a beautiful morena with reddish hair was approaching. [b]Yadira[/b] Is a young mum I met on Tagged. For a change, reality turned out much better than her facebook pictures.
Yadira had a very pretty face, a slender frame and two adorable tits that were peaking at you through her tight red silky blouse. A bit on the shy side, I quickly served her a few glasses of beer to get her going. She made a kid at 17 with an older man that disappeared the minute she became pregnant. Classic stuff. Less classic is that her parents took over the education of her kid, and are paying for her to go to university. She barely took the snack that the waitress from Barco's made for us. I get VIP treatment there. And we went to watch the sunset at one of the shack by Long Beach.
She has had no romantic relationship since her kid's father 2 years ago, and became sweeter with each bottle of beer. She found the courage to dance Bachatta in the cafe, as the sky was turning as red as her hair and her blouse. She danced close and tight, letting me sample her perfect body and smell the fragrance of her hair.
Under the pretence of not driving at night, I offered to take her home. She lives uphill, in a upper-middle class neighborhood of Puerto Plata called "Padre las casas". Once in front of her parent's house, gave her a long hug in the car. She eskewed a kiss on the lips, but I knew the real test was about to come.
"You want to come say hello to my mother?". Bingo. She had fallen.
Stopped at the Coach's Corner in Sosua on the way back. They had a band of gringo playing old rock & roll songs live. Only 10 people watching while D'Latin / Pop was packed wall-to-wall. Try to understand. Hit on [b]Anna[/b] [not her real name], a cute petite waitress that was displaying great attitude at the bar."We only do in small format here, including the waitress" she said as I was asking a Presidente Grande. Doesn't take much for a girl to arouse my interest. Got her number on the bill, as expected.
Hit Rumba as D'Latin was insane. Saw a light skin cutie with a fancy blue outfit walking randomly in front of Rumba. Newbie from Santiago, my favorite. She quickly finished her beer and asked me to take a walk. Actually she wanted to walk in front of D'Latin holding my hand. 5 times. Yeah, felt like if I was being paraded to settle some score between Chicas."You know that you must pay me if we go to bed" she finally said. So cute. Offered 1, 500 and she behaved as if she were offended and just walked away. Not far, of course, checking that she was still in my line of sight. I was going to offer 2, 000 for the whole night, when Anna texted me saying her shift was over and she was at Rumba. Went to dance with her and the other waitress from the bar. Amazing they still want to drink and dance after a grueling 6h shift.
To my surprise, Anna turned down a not-very-subtle offer to drop by my hotel. Need to do more courting, I guess. And no more Santiagena in sight. All pissed, decided to go to AfterOne to find my "belle" for the night.
AfterOne was packed. Classico being closed for remodeling, AfterOne is the only game left in town. Selection of chicas on display was huge. I love these high benches when you can quickly scan what's available. Needed badly some rest and a quiet evening, so picked quickly a petite haitiana with a teen body and off we go.
[red]SATURDAY[/red]. Waitress trek.
Sunshine was back over Puerto Plata, after 2 rainy days. Went to pick up Yadira at her place. Took her to Marine World all day, to get enough face time to get into her panties. Good family show, $100 for a gringo+chica combo. Left early to go see the sunset. Went to buy a swimsuit for me at Sirena. She wanted nothing for herself amazingly. Maybe I start being good at picking them. She wanted to go to Costambar. Got scared as we were approaching BlackBirds, fearing a girl smoking out of the place would recognize me and send me kisses in front of Yadira.
Found a couple of deckchairs facing the sea, right on the beach. While I was enjoying the sunset over Costambar beach, she draw my name and hers with shells in the sand, like kids do. Like a kid indeed.
3 Presidente Grande later, I took her to the sea. Under the cover of darkness, we sat on the sand with waves pounding our waist. She suddenly came sitting facing me, legs around my waist, and rubbing her lower stomach against my crotch. Waves took us down a couple of time, and I could taste salted water as we were deep french kissing. Suddenly she bent backward a little, granting me access to her body. Had to use my fingers, though. What kind of mongers does not carry a condom in his swimsuit? Thanks god Cabanas were a few minutes away.
Halloween night on Sosua strip. Merrily sat at Coach's Corner bar between Dracula and a gothic witch. Anna was super hot with some devil's costumes. Gave me plenty of devilish ideas too. Felt weird to speak english with a Chica, actually, but she wanted to improve. Smart girl.
It was a busy night for Anna, so left to introduce myself to another Sosua's waitress, I had chatted with on DominicanCupid. [b]Alexa[/b] [not her real name] works at the New York bar, a crowded Haitian bar close to Passion. It was all dark in there indeed, except for a couple of gringos hanging out with a negrita. Had to ask discreetly to the DJ who was Alexa, as the picture I had could fit all three waitress. The Monjering Gods were with me as the DJ waved at the cutest and most lively of the three, in a not-so-discreet way. Alexa was a petite negrita with a huge ass and huge boobs, yet a slim waist. Looks like I am going to do lot's of Coach's Corner / NewYork bar crawling over the next few days.
Back on the strip, D'Latin was insanely crowded, and the other bars hopelessly empty. Can't wait for Classico to re-open. Called it a night.
[red]SUNDAY[/red]. Montellano Teens.
Took my favorite Montellano cupid chick to Go Kart racing, a couple of miles away down the main road. [b]Liesbeth[/b] Loves it, and she is more fun to look at than to talk to. Plus she is surprisingly not shy french kissing in public, so I can get entertained while doing the line for the karts. And feed her with beer too. Not too much line that day, though. I overtook her kart a couple of time. I had given a tip to the car handlers to turn my car's engine to max power.
After sunset, we went to the Montellano street party in the main "triangulito" plaza. It was a quiet one, due to rainy weather and locals not being allowed to blast music from the back of their car anymore. Drove Elisabeth back home and drove the other side of the town to pick up [b]Estefani[/b], another gorgeous teen I had met at one of these Sunday night party a previous trip. Took her back to Sosua for the night for a very sweet, very long, very wet night of love.
[red]MONDAY[/red]. Cupid Hunting.
Drove back Estefani home after breakfast, with the promise of not looking for another chica, and went looking for a chica right away.
Had 2 back-to-back new cupid chicks lined up. Spent lunchtime to study past online discussions, as I had given them pretty different stories as to my schedule and background. One of the chicks wrote on her Cupid intro "I do not like liers". Ooops.
Met [b]Yassmin[/b] At a cafe on the Malecon, next to Sirena. Felt bad to betray Barco's as my start-up point, but this new favorite of mine is a bit more secluded, with Plamtree overshading a few patio tables, so better place to get friendly quickly with girls than the "right-on-the-boulevard" Barco's tables. Plus better location between La Sirena and Long beach. Yassmin had a super open personality, but a few extra pounds. Her life story resumed to dating a Doctor in his 50s from Los Angeles when she was 15, then move to a house he bought in Puerto Plata as he was traveling back and forth between his LA practice and the DR. At 20 she felt pregnant, and the guy used that excuse to kick her out of the house and replace her with a younger girl.
Took her to a beach bar in Costambar. As CNN was doing its usual best to scare the shit out of everybody living in the path of the upcoming Superstorm Sandy, Yassmin was boring me with her right-winger views on politics and family value. Started to understand why that good LA doctor kicked her out.
Had a date with [b]Maireny[/b] At Maximilian's Beach on Long Beach at sunset, after she finished a grueling interview for a job at La Sirena all day. At the grand age of 25, she was the oldest online date I ever had. But she looked good on photos, and indeed had a beautiful face and a slim figure. Light brown skin, similing, just had her first kid, friendly personaliy, clearly would not have made a fuss being taken to bed quickly. If only Sosua had not made me teen-obsessed, I thought. Drove her back safely home with promises to spend more time the next day.
Dropped by Estefani's place in Montellano on the way back. She lives in what could have been somebody's bathroom at some point. Huge pile of cloth on the bed, spoiled food around, walls in shamble, toilet bowl touching the mattress. Yet she lives on her own, had a decent collection of shoes, some electronic, indicating some generous backers in the past. Would explain her excellent blowjob technique as well. Not bad for a 19 years old with Haitian descent and no I'd.
Went to share a surprising good pizza with her and her cousin at Nicole, on the main street of Montellano. As we were finishing, Anna text me asking to bring her food at her bar. I was feeling like watching Monday Night Football, so excused myself with Estefani, handed discreetly my phone number to a gorgeous young mum eating with kid and mother next table, and drove back to Sosua.
Corner's Coach was mostly empty as usual, so Anna stayed watching the match in the seat next to me. Anna is saving to finish university, before founding a family. Complained about tourists treating her like a prostitute. Had a good chat with her while Alex Smith was raking up completion after completion all over an hapless Cardinal defense. Too good a discussion, actually, as Rosanna had clearly put me in the "potential boyfriend" category by the 4th quarter, versus the more appealing "quick buck" category. I'll be able to do whatever I want with her body, expect put my dick in there.
[red]TUESDAY[/red]. The third world of the third world.
New day, new Cupid girl. Met [b]Joalina[/b] At the Maximillian's Beach cafe, then off to the Fortress at the end of the Malecon. Not much to see in there though, except for the romantic view over the bay, and a tiny museum about a local freedom fighter who was jailed in there following the independence from Haiti 150 years ago.
Joalina is a strong-willed 21 years old, tall and slim, working selling lottery tickets in a bank hoping to save to go to the nearby tech university university. No kid, but need to help her parents and her sister, as she is the only income of the family. With a monthly pay of 10, 000 pesos, good luck. Got invited to shake the hand of her father on the way to drive her back to her bank. All is well.
On the way back to Sosua, dropped by Estefani's place. She took me to see her parents' food retail store. We stayed drinking beer in front of their store, in the mist of the haitian neighborhood of Montellano. Had to move my chair further away from the entrance because of the stench coming from the store. As poor a place as you can imagine, yet people seemed happy living in the street, chatting and drinking around. Unexpectedly, Estefani's brother showed up at the store with a blue-eyed Gringa. Went for a few round of beers crowded in Estefani's tiny apartment, and back to Sosa.
Saw a stunning beauty alone at the corner table of Rumba. [b]Deseo[/b] Was a slim, extra tall dark brown beauty with doll-like waistlength hair, and a statuesque face."I mostly hang out in Cabarette" she explained, before adding that Cabarete beach discos were really slow since the murder the previous Saturday. Felt like a quiet evening, so we drove to Cabarete for the evening. Beach scene was indeed very quiet, but ended up at the Arriba's bar across the street from the main discos. Mostly dominicans dancing bachatta and playing pool. A couple of really cute prostitues as well. Will come back alone.
A few bachatas later and I was in bed with Deseo. Started slowly with my first ever covered blowjob (and my last) and missionary. She was groaning loudly the second I penetrated her. Her clitoral head was very much in plain sight still, though. She was clearly faking it. We were both bored. Turned her in doggystyle. As my hands were venturing all over that great ass of hers, I found the key. She stopped making fake sounds as I touched her anus. Licked my index, and in there it goes. Deseo was now dead silent. Reached to the lubrifiant as I was turning these endless legs on the side, and swapped the location of my dick and my finger. Hot, sweaty sex? Yes, please.
Before dawn, as Deseo was taking her shower, I took back the change money in her purse that she had conveniently forgotten to return during the night. Then gave it back to her as tip above the 1700 agreed upon. Had a great night, but won't repeat with Deseo because of her personality.
[red]WEDNESDAY[/red]. Halloween at Classico.
Needed to catch up on work and nurse a bad throat, so asked Estefani to come play at Mary Rose for the day. She was definitely getting bored between sex breaks, but put her best face on it. Definitely a great girl.
In the night, did my usual Coach's Corner-to-NewYork trek. Managed to get a kiss from Anna, but it'll take work to get more. Once in New York, though, different story. I had come to see Alexa twice and that was more than enough for her. She quickly went to talk to her boss, went on to shut down the bar, and by 2am I was walking on Pedro Clissante with the 3 waitresses of the New York bar.
Classico was open at last, for a Halloweeen night. They had some tamed costume contest going on through. Girls got wild as some gringo removed his shirt on scene. With 200 prostitutes and 100 mongers in attendance, one could have expected quite a bit more flesh.
Finished the night at a packed AfterOne disco, with about the same crowd. Alexa was falling asleep, having worked all day, plus english classes and a morning appointment at a Salon. She felt aslept like a baby the minute she reached the bed.
[red]THURSDAY[/red]. You have 1 hour to leave.
Got kicked out of Mary Rose. Rick generously gave me a 1 hour notice, as he needed my room for one of his good customers. I guess I had negotiated too deep a discount. Or I was not spending enough at the bar. Or he was tired of the parade of girl to my room.
Got pissed and packed my stuff in a hurry and moved to Voramar next door.
Good move actually, as Voramar was more spacious with better facilities, albeit older furnitures. My top-floor hotel room had a large terasse facing away from the pool, with an armchair. Perfect setting for Joanna and her special cigars. And would not mind putting my special ciguar in Joanna too, since it comes with the package. 1h later my favorite super-pro was in the terrace. We fell aslept holding hands in a cloud of smoke, under the peaceful sky of Sosua.
Back to Puerto Plata in the afternoon, to meet a no-brainer Cupid girl I had kept for the end because, well, it was obvious she would not need much courting. Indeed, [b]Sujeidi[/b] Offered to go to the hotel before finishing the first beer at Maximillan's Beach. Even too fast for me. Already had 2 girls in the day, to be fair. So offered her to go for an ice cream and do some sight seeing at the mexico-style main plaza.
Sujeidi was a a very cute 18 year old, soft spoken, with a slim petite figure and an expressive face. She had internet at home, so her facebook page was well groomed. Problem is that she was 7 months pregnant. Sleeping with a big belly was a new thing for me, and I liked the idea. Once in bed only felt like foreplay for some reason. Got scared of giving a black eye to the baby or something.
In the evening, took Joalina and her friend to El Fuegon, a lively bar with the usual mix of a tiny dance floor, latin music and Karaoke. Actually loved the intimacy and the authenticity of the place.
Around 11pm, girls wanted to go to the Carabean, a disco on the Malecon popular with Puerto Plata youth. As we were about to enter, we bumped into Yadira, the upper-class girl I had dated a few days earlier. She obviously was startled to see me holding hand with a chick whereas I had written her 3 hours earlier I was all sad being back at work, and that I was missing her soooooooooo much.
Yadira did as if she hadn't seen me. But it did put me out of mood, as I genuinely liked Yadira. Plus this disco was stuffy, noisy and crowded. And girls were really drunk by then. Took back Joalina to her place, and drove back to Sosua.
Then I bumped into [b]Peligro[/b]. She is an ultra-sweet, ultra-slim, ultra-tall Sosua-born girl I dated on my last day 2 trips ago. She was her usual talkative self, telling me she was now officially a prostitute, with the blessing of her mother, and trying to save to rent an apartment near playa chikita. She opted for going dancing over a quickie at my hotel. My kind of girl. Rumba, Classico, AfterOne, Caipirhina for a soup at sunrise, sex till breakfast. My kind of night.
Felt so good to feel Peligro's tight pussy again. She liked it sweet and slow. She asked that I slapped her clit, no rubbing. No dfk but plenty of kissing otherwise. And no watching her butt, as I fondly remembered. She actually asked that I closed my eyes while licking her pussy. Kind of missing on the best part. She became more assertive at the same time she was getting wetter, turning in cowgirl and banging that pussy strongly against my crouch, as she climaxed. Got the usual "why no leche?" complain, and fell asleep into each other's arm.
[red]FRIDAY[/red]. From Monger to Pimp.
Woke up late in the afternoon. Got 10 messages from a Cupid girl I was suppose to meet, and another 10 messages from Yadira on Facebook telling me in great detail what she was thinking of me. I felt somehow victimized by. Being an asshole? From a girl I bought drinks? And had over? And blew? Be real.
Spent the afternoon with Peligro on Sosua's beach. She showed me her future appartment. Quite lovely actually.
Back in the room, she wanted to chat & skype with a generous german guy. She asked my to hide on the balcony while she video-chat, as if her calling half naked from a hotel room was not suspicious. It was fun to listen to a monger asking her to show her "poo" on skype, without speaking a word of spanish.
Within a couple of hours, I had taken over Peligro's facebook, chatting around with other mongers. Wondered if any guy was surprised that Peligro had improved her spelling overnight. And learned how to type with more than one finger. Felt like a pimp. Went on doing photo shooting and upload back to Peligro's facebook.
Then a facebook chat open and a guy asked her to meet him in Sosua "at the same place as last time". Obviously a big spender, as Peligro got all excited.
Peligro was actually very grateful I had help her in her work."Let's have sex so that you won't want to go with another chica", Peligro said the most seriously in the world. I had to oblige before driving her back to the date I had just arranged for her."But since you'll have a Chico tonight, I can have a chica too?" I asked playfully. Could see the conflict between her logic and her emotional feeling drawing lines on her beautiful forehead for a few seconds. As often with Dominicanas, the emotional side won."No, no chica" she quipped back.
Peligro started behaving like an online date in the car as her usual motoconcho was waiting outside: kissing me, hugging me, telling she want to spend all her days with me, more kissing, all sweet and tender. Did I actually manage to make a Premium Prostitute from Sosua fall in love with me? That would be even a higher achievement than taking a preppy Puerto Plate upper-class chick to bed at the second date. Sweet thought.
I was not going to hear from Peligro ever again during this trip.
[red]SATURDAY[/red]. Haiti in Montellano.
Had planned to spend the day with [b]Ibel[/b] At 27 charcos. Ibel is a talking machine I met on DominicanCupid before my second trip. She asks me to bring a bottle of perfume each time, but never asked for more. Weather looked bad, so we opted for a bar crawl on the Malecon instead. Many bars ideally spaced all along the boulevard. Started our beer bash at a reasonable 10am with a beer-breakfast at Maximilian's beach cafe on the eastmost side of Long Beach. Goal was to end at Barco's for a late beer-lunch. For some obscure reasons, I cannot recall if we ever made it that far.
Emerged from a long nap around 10pm. Went to the Barsovia Disco with Estefani and a bunch of haitians. Disco was quite scary, in the middle of nowhere, broken platstic chair, and the men's restroom pretty much open on the main disco floor. Decent turnout in there, yet my car was the only car.
Managed to get 8 haitians drunk for less than 1000 pesos with a tablefull of Presidente Grande and Cuba Libre (rhum coke). Long live the DR, if not its people's livers.
Electricity went off for a few minutes, and we stayed in total darkness. Took advantage of it for indepth checkout of Estefani's body, but I have to admit I was a bit relief when light came back.
[red]SUNDAY[/red]. Yet-another-waitress, Yet-another-beauty.
Checked in a Sosua Bay as they had a $50 special all-inclusive with bay view from the room. Got my free lunch overlooking Sosua's bay, and off to Puerto Plata. Dished a boring Cupid girl after one beer, then went hunting at a giant outdoor party right by the fortress on the Malecon. Collected a couple of phone numbers, but nothing I'd fancy. Plus I had promised Anna I would go watch Football at her bar in the evening, so started to drive back before sunset.
Nearly made an accident on the Malecon. Saw a gorgeous morena alone at the outdoor table of a newly open bar next to the Sirena Mall, and hit the brakes big time, sending a couple of motorcycle zigzagging to avoid me. Parked quickly and entered the bar. Turned out [b]Linda[/b] Was the waitress. And what a waitress. Super tall, super slim, super nice.
Linda was finishing her shift at midnight, so stayed chatting with the new owner of the place, a couple of Europeans who had bought the business for 15, 000 dollars few weeks earlier, and were now the proud owners of an elegant cafe restaurant overlooking the beach. They told me a similar story than Hans and some of the foreign shop owners I have met on Sosua beach: not here for the money, but can't beat the work location.
At midnight, dropped by the Carabeen Disco next door. Disco was overflowing big time onto the streets, so decided to go to Playa Dorada instead. Linda bought a presidente grande and finished it up in 5 min in the car. Getting in party mood I guess.
Hit the Coco Boigo, right next to the Playa Dorada main square, sortly before 1am. Liked the disco right away. Much more breathable than the disco on the malecon. Mostly Dominicans with a strong mix of Latin music. Lot's of pretty girls too, and clearly a few for the taking. Not classico-level, but enough to make me want to come back. Maybe I'll reconcile myself with Puerto Playa nightlife after all.
Linda turned out to be a great dancer in a room full of top performers. And she had the look to stand out too. The only other foreigner-looking Guy in the room tried to hit on her, in spite of me being obviously with her. No Dominican would dare doing such thing, I thought.
Took back Linda to her place with a kiss at 3am, and drove back to my fancy all inclusive in Sosua. Not without a last beer at afterone of course.
[red]MONDAY[/red]. Sammy's treasure.
Cleaned up the car, once in santiago airport. A real monger's treasure: a woman's sweater, a bra, a condom, coins and cups everywhere."Here is the Sesame to Sammy Baba and the 40 chicas" I said to the Avis clerk as I was handing out the key.
I had a cold, a broken voice, and was exhausted beyond belief. I had never been happier.
Of course I had to go through a grueling monger bootcamp training at Sosua before being allowed to play in the big city. Previous reports at:
[url]http://www.internationalsexguide.info/forum/showthread.php?2227-Sosua-Reports&p=1336137#post1336137[/url]
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Sosua / Puerto Plata trip report #6
[repost from Pto Pta board as this is as much about Sosua]
Report from my last trip last month. Focused on online dating this time around. Sosua is quite a powerful pull however.
[red]WEDNESDAY[/red]. Prep work from Santiago.
"I have a boyfriend! I have a boyfriend!" I could hear [b]Estefani[/b] Yelling in the background, as I was introducing myself to her mother on phone. I was still in Santiago, but calling past and potential dates in preparation of my trip to the north coast. My first trip with more than 5 days on the ground, and I was intent on nailing down that online dating thing. Figuratively and literally.
[red]THURSDAY[/red]. Short live the king.
Checked in at Mary Rose in Playa Chikita, to minimize the stigma attached to "living in Sosua" when talking to online dates. Enjoyed the more quiet place and the no I'd policy too. And only 5 min drive to Pedro Clissante.
Pop Bar, now called D'Latin, is the new king of the strip. I used to go to Pop because it was the quietest bar on the strip to check out Chicas. Now I am going there because it is the most lively. Things change fast in Sosua.
A waitress greated me as I climbed incredulously the stairs of D'Latin. She ruthlessly kicked out a couple of chicks from a table so that I can sit. I had some reserve when I talked to Willy, the owner, back in July, but he may prove me wrong. Got my 100 pesos Presidente Grande, ready to share around. Waiters were careful to ask me explicitly before taking an order for a Girl. Having girls order stuff on my bill without my knowledge was always something that irked me at Rumba.
Frank, a semi-permanent resident monger I met last trip, joined us a bit later. He was flanked with a couple of gorgeous Haitianas as usual. I started chatting with the taller of the two, a hotel maid named [b]Jessica[/b], with a sexy body, long braided hairs and a smile to die for.
Frank offered to go to his swimming pool in Charamico. As I was teaching Jessica to do underwater blowjob in the pool, Frank came back all livid. He had taken Estefani for a motorcycle ride, and she fell from the bike. Her knees and chin were bleeding badly, but she seems OK. We took her back to Frank's place, stuffed her with drug, and I drove back to the hotel with Jessica. Could finish that blowjob at last, and she closed her eyes sweetly as I started pounding her missionary style.
[red]FRIDAY[/red]. Young, pretty, wealthy, playful.
"Sweet!" I gasped to Hans, the owner of Barco's, as a beautiful morena with reddish hair was approaching. [b]Yadira[/b] Is a young mum I met on Tagged. For a change, reality turned out much better than her facebook pictures.
Yadira had a very pretty face, a slender frame and two adorable tits that were peaking at you through her tight red silky blouse. A bit on the shy side, I quickly served her a few glasses of beer to get her going. She made a kid at 17 with an older man that disappeared the minute she became pregnant. Classic stuff. Less classic is that her parents took over the education of her kid, and are paying for her to go to university. She barely took the snack that the waitress from Barco's made for us. I get VIP treatment there. And we went to watch the sunset at one of the shack by Long Beach.
She has had no romantic relationship since her kid's father 2 years ago, and became sweeter with each bottle of beer. She found the courage to dance Bachatta in the cafe, as the sky was turning as red as her hair and her blouse. She danced close and tight, letting me sample her perfect body and smell the fragrance of her hair.
Under the pretence of not driving at night, I offered to take her home. She lives uphill, in a upper-middle class neighborhood of Puerto Plata called "Padre las casas". Once in front of her parent's house, gave her a long hug in the car. She eskewed a kiss on the lips, but I knew the real test was about to come.
"You want to come say hello to my mother?". Bingo. She had fallen.
Stopped at the Coach's Corner in Sosua on the way back. They had a band of gringo playing old rock & roll songs live. Only 10 people watching while D'Latin / Pop was packed wall-to-wall. Try to understand. Hit on [b]Anna[/b] [not her real name], a cute petite waitress that was displaying great attitude at the bar."We only do in small format here, including the waitress" she said as I was asking a Presidente Grande. Doesn't take much for a girl to arouse my interest. Got her number on the bill, as expected.
Hit Rumba as D'Latin was insane. Saw a light skin cutie with a fancy blue outfit walking randomly in front of Rumba. Newbie from Santiago, my favorite. She quickly finished her beer and asked me to take a walk. Actually she wanted to walk in front of D'Latin holding my hand. 5 times. Yeah, felt like if I was being paraded to settle some score between Chicas."You know that you must pay me if we go to bed" she finally said. So cute. Offered 1, 500 and she behaved as if she were offended and just walked away. Not far, of course, checking that she was still in my line of sight. I was going to offer 2, 000 for the whole night, when Anna texted me saying her shift was over and she was at Rumba. Went to dance with her and the other waitress from the bar. Amazing they still want to drink and dance after a grueling 6h shift.
To my surprise, Anna turned down a not-very-subtle offer to drop by my hotel. Need to do more courting, I guess. And no more Santiagena in sight. All pissed, decided to go to AfterOne to find my "belle" for the night.
AfterOne was packed. Classico being closed for remodeling, AfterOne is the only game left in town. Selection of chicas on display was huge. I love these high benches when you can quickly scan what's available. Needed badly some rest and a quiet evening, so picked quickly a petite haitiana with a teen body and off we go.
[red]SATURDAY[/red]. Waitress trek.
Sunshine was back over Puerto Plata, after 2 rainy days. Went to pick up Yadira at her place. Took her to Marine World all day, to get enough face time to get into her panties. Good family show, $100 for a gringo+chica combo. Left early to go see the sunset. Went to buy a swimsuit for me at Sirena. She wanted nothing for herself amazingly. Maybe I start being good at picking them. She wanted to go to Costambar. Got scared as we were approaching BlackBirds, fearing a girl smoking out of the place would recognize me and send me kisses in front of Yadira.
Found a couple of deckchairs facing the sea, right on the beach. While I was enjoying the sunset over Costambar beach, she draw my name and hers with shells in the sand, like kids do. Like a kid indeed.
3 Presidente Grande later, I took her to the sea. Under the cover of darkness, we sat on the sand with waves pounding our waist. She suddenly came sitting facing me, legs around my waist, and rubbing her lower stomach against my crotch. Waves took us down a couple of time, and I could taste salted water as we were deep french kissing. Suddenly she bent backward a little, granting me access to her body. Had to use my fingers, though. What kind of mongers does not carry a condom in his swimsuit? Thanks god Cabanas were a few minutes away.
Halloween night on Sosua strip. Merrily sat at Coach's Corner bar between Dracula and a gothic witch. Anna was super hot with some devil's costumes. Gave me plenty of devilish ideas too. Felt weird to speak english with a Chica, actually, but she wanted to improve. Smart girl.
It was a busy night for Anna, so left to introduce myself to another Sosua's waitress, I had chatted with on DominicanCupid. [b]Alexa[/b] [not her real name] works at the New York bar, a crowded Haitian bar close to Passion. It was all dark in there indeed, except for a couple of gringos hanging out with a negrita. Had to ask discreetly to the DJ who was Alexa, as the picture I had could fit all three waitress. The Monjering Gods were with me as the DJ waved at the cutest and most lively of the three, in a not-so-discreet way. Alexa was a petite negrita with a huge ass and huge boobs, yet a slim waist. Looks like I am going to do lot's of Coach's Corner / NewYork bar crawling over the next few days.
Back on the strip, D'Latin was insanely crowded, and the other bars hopelessly empty. Can't wait for Classico to re-open. Called it a night.
[red]SUNDAY[/red]. Montellano Teens.
Took my favorite Montellano cupid chick to Go Kart racing, a couple of miles away down the main road. [b]Liesbeth[/b] Loves it, and she is more fun to look at than to talk to. Plus she is surprisingly not shy french kissing in public, so I can get entertained while doing the line for the karts. And feed her with beer too. Not too much line that day, though. I overtook her kart a couple of time. I had given a tip to the car handlers to turn my car's engine to max power.
After sunset, we went to the Montellano street party in the main "triangulito" plaza. It was a quiet one, due to rainy weather and locals not being allowed to blast music from the back of their car anymore. Drove Elisabeth back home and drove the other side of the town to pick up [b]Estefani[/b], another gorgeous teen I had met at one of these Sunday night party a previous trip. Took her back to Sosua for the night for a very sweet, very long, very wet night of love.
[red]MONDAY[/red]. Cupid Hunting.
Drove back Estefani home after breakfast, with the promise of not looking for another chica, and went looking for a chica right away.
Had 2 back-to-back new cupid chicks lined up. Spent lunchtime to study past online discussions, as I had given them pretty different stories as to my schedule and background. One of the chicks wrote on her Cupid intro "I do not like liers". Ooops.
Met [b]Yassmin[/b] At a cafe on the Malecon, next to Sirena. Felt bad to betray Barco's as my start-up point, but this new favorite of mine is a bit more secluded, with Plamtree overshading a few patio tables, so better place to get friendly quickly with girls than the "right-on-the-boulevard" Barco's tables. Plus better location between La Sirena and Long beach. Yassmin had a super open personality, but a few extra pounds. Her life story resumed to dating a Doctor in his 50s from Los Angeles when she was 15, then move to a house he bought in Puerto Plata as he was traveling back and forth between his LA practice and the DR. At 20 she felt pregnant, and the guy used that excuse to kick her out of the house and replace her with a younger girl.
Took her to a beach bar in Costambar. As CNN was doing its usual best to scare the shit out of everybody living in the path of the upcoming Superstorm Sandy, Yassmin was boring me with her right-winger views on politics and family value. Started to understand why that good LA doctor kicked her out.
Had a date with [b]Maireny[/b] At Maximilian's Beach on Long Beach at sunset, after she finished a grueling interview for a job at La Sirena all day. At the grand age of 25, she was the oldest online date I ever had. But she looked good on photos, and indeed had a beautiful face and a slim figure. Light brown skin, similing, just had her first kid, friendly personaliy, clearly would not have made a fuss being taken to bed quickly. If only Sosua had not made me teen-obsessed, I thought. Drove her back safely home with promises to spend more time the next day.
Dropped by Estefani's place in Montellano on the way back. She lives in what could have been somebody's bathroom at some point. Huge pile of cloth on the bed, spoiled food around, walls in shamble, toilet bowl touching the mattress. Yet she lives on her own, had a decent collection of shoes, some electronic, indicating some generous backers in the past. Would explain her excellent blowjob technique as well. Not bad for a 19 years old with Haitian descent and no I'd.
Went to share a surprising good pizza with her and her cousin at Nicole, on the main street of Montellano. As we were finishing, Anna text me asking to bring her food at her bar. I was feeling like watching Monday Night Football, so excused myself with Estefani, handed discreetly my phone number to a gorgeous young mum eating with kid and mother next table, and drove back to Sosua.
Corner's Coach was mostly empty as usual, so Anna stayed watching the match in the seat next to me. Anna is saving to finish university, before founding a family. Complained about tourists treating her like a prostitute. Had a good chat with her while Alex Smith was raking up completion after completion all over an hapless Cardinal defense. Too good a discussion, actually, as Rosanna had clearly put me in the "potential boyfriend" category by the 4th quarter, versus the more appealing "quick buck" category. I'll be able to do whatever I want with her body, expect put my dick in there.
[red]TUESDAY[/red]. The third world of the third world.
New day, new Cupid girl. Met [b]Joalina[/b] At the Maximillian's Beach cafe, then off to the Fortress at the end of the Malecon. Not much to see in there though, except for the romantic view over the bay, and a tiny museum about a local freedom fighter who was jailed in there following the independence from Haiti 150 years ago.
Joalina is a strong-willed 21 years old, tall and slim, working selling lottery tickets in a bank hoping to save to go to the nearby tech university university. No kid, but need to help her parents and her sister, as she is the only income of the family. With a monthly pay of 10, 000 pesos, good luck. Got invited to shake the hand of her father on the way to drive her back to her bank. All is well.
On the way back to Sosua, dropped by Estefani's place. She took me to see her parents' food retail store. We stayed drinking beer in front of their store, in the mist of the haitian neighborhood of Montellano. Had to move my chair further away from the entrance because of the stench coming from the store. As poor a place as you can imagine, yet people seemed happy living in the street, chatting and drinking around. Unexpectedly, Estefani's brother showed up at the store with a blue-eyed Gringa. Went for a few round of beers crowded in Estefani's tiny apartment, and back to Sosa.
Saw a stunning beauty alone at the corner table of Rumba. [b]Deseo[/b] Was a slim, extra tall dark brown beauty with doll-like waistlength hair, and a statuesque face."I mostly hang out in Cabarette" she explained, before adding that Cabarete beach discos were really slow since the murder the previous Saturday. Felt like a quiet evening, so we drove to Cabarete for the evening. Beach scene was indeed very quiet, but ended up at the Arriba's bar across the street from the main discos. Mostly dominicans dancing bachatta and playing pool. A couple of really cute prostitues as well. Will come back alone.
A few bachatas later and I was in bed with Deseo. Started slowly with my first ever covered blowjob (and my last) and missionary. She was groaning loudly the second I penetrated her. Her clitoral head was very much in plain sight still, though. She was clearly faking it. We were both bored. Turned her in doggystyle. As my hands were venturing all over that great ass of hers, I found the key. She stopped making fake sounds as I touched her anus. Licked my index, and in there it goes. Deseo was now dead silent. Reached to the lubrifiant as I was turning these endless legs on the side, and swapped the location of my dick and my finger. Hot, sweaty sex? Yes, please.
Before dawn, as Deseo was taking her shower, I took back the change money in her purse that she had conveniently forgotten to return during the night. Then gave it back to her as tip above the 1700 agreed upon. Had a great night, but won't repeat with Deseo because of her personality.
[red]WEDNESDAY[/red]. Halloween at Classico.
Needed to catch up on work and nurse a bad throat, so asked Estefani to come play at Mary Rose for the day. She was definitely getting bored between sex breaks, but put her best face on it. Definitely a great girl.
In the night, did my usual Coach's Corner-to-NewYork trek. Managed to get a kiss from Anna, but it'll take work to get more. Once in New York, though, different story. I had come to see Alexa twice and that was more than enough for her. She quickly went to talk to her boss, went on to shut down the bar, and by 2am I was walking on Pedro Clissante with the 3 waitresses of the New York bar.
Classico was open at last, for a Halloweeen night. They had some tamed costume contest going on through. Girls got wild as some gringo removed his shirt on scene. With 200 prostitutes and 100 mongers in attendance, one could have expected quite a bit more flesh.
Finished the night at a packed AfterOne disco, with about the same crowd. Alexa was falling asleep, having worked all day, plus english classes and a morning appointment at a Salon. She felt aslept like a baby the minute she reached the bed.
[red]THURSDAY[/red]. You have 1 hour to leave.
Got kicked out of Mary Rose. Rick generously gave me a 1 hour notice, as he needed my room for one of his good customers. I guess I had negotiated too deep a discount. Or I was not spending enough at the bar. Or he was tired of the parade of girl to my room.
Got pissed and packed my stuff in a hurry and moved to Voramar next door.
Good move actually, as Voramar was more spacious with better facilities, albeit older furnitures. My top-floor hotel room had a large terasse facing away from the pool, with an armchair. Perfect setting for Joanna and her special cigars. And would not mind putting my special ciguar in Joanna too, since it comes with the package. 1h later my favorite super-pro was in the terrace. We fell aslept holding hands in a cloud of smoke, under the peaceful sky of Sosua.
Back to Puerto Plata in the afternoon, to meet a no-brainer Cupid girl I had kept for the end because, well, it was obvious she would not need much courting. Indeed, [b]Sujeidi[/b] Offered to go to the hotel before finishing the first beer at Maximillan's Beach. Even too fast for me. Already had 2 girls in the day, to be fair. So offered her to go for an ice cream and do some sight seeing at the mexico-style main plaza.
Sujeidi was a a very cute 18 year old, soft spoken, with a slim petite figure and an expressive face. She had internet at home, so her facebook page was well groomed. Problem is that she was 7 months pregnant. Sleeping with a big belly was a new thing for me, and I liked the idea. Once in bed only felt like foreplay for some reason. Got scared of giving a black eye to the baby or something.
In the evening, took Joalina and her friend to El Fuegon, a lively bar with the usual mix of a tiny dance floor, latin music and Karaoke. Actually loved the intimacy and the authenticity of the place.
Around 11pm, girls wanted to go to the Carabean, a disco on the Malecon popular with Puerto Plata youth. As we were about to enter, we bumped into Yadira, the upper-class girl I had dated a few days earlier. She obviously was startled to see me holding hand with a chick whereas I had written her 3 hours earlier I was all sad being back at work, and that I was missing her soooooooooo much.
Yadira did as if she hadn't seen me. But it did put me out of mood, as I genuinely liked Yadira. Plus this disco was stuffy, noisy and crowded. And girls were really drunk by then. Took back Joalina to her place, and drove back to Sosua.
Then I bumped into [b]Peligro[/b]. She is an ultra-sweet, ultra-slim, ultra-tall Sosua-born girl I dated on my last day 2 trips ago. She was her usual talkative self, telling me she was now officially a prostitute, with the blessing of her mother, and trying to save to rent an apartment near playa chikita. She opted for going dancing over a quickie at my hotel. My kind of girl. Rumba, Classico, AfterOne, Caipirhina for a soup at sunrise, sex till breakfast. My kind of night.
Felt so good to feel Peligro's tight pussy again. She liked it sweet and slow. She asked that I slapped her clit, no rubbing. No dfk but plenty of kissing otherwise. And no watching her butt, as I fondly remembered. She actually asked that I closed my eyes while licking her pussy. Kind of missing on the best part. She became more assertive at the same time she was getting wetter, turning in cowgirl and banging that pussy strongly against my crouch, as she climaxed. Got the usual "why no leche?" complain, and fell asleep into each other's arm.
[red]FRIDAY[/red]. From Monger to Pimp.
Woke up late in the afternoon. Got 10 messages from a Cupid girl I was suppose to meet, and another 10 messages from Yadira on Facebook telling me in great detail what she was thinking of me. I felt somehow victimized by. Being an asshole? From a girl I bought drinks? And had over? And blew? Be real.
Spent the afternoon with Peligro on Sosua's beach. She showed me her future appartment. Quite lovely actually.
Back in the room, she wanted to chat & skype with a generous german guy. She asked my to hide on the balcony while she video-chat, as if her calling half naked from a hotel room was not suspicious. It was fun to listen to a monger asking her to show her "poo" on skype, without speaking a word of spanish.
Within a couple of hours, I had taken over Peligro's facebook, chatting around with other mongers. Wondered if any guy was surprised that Peligro had improved her spelling overnight. And learned how to type with more than one finger. Felt like a pimp. Went on doing photo shooting and upload back to Peligro's facebook.
Then a facebook chat open and a guy asked her to meet him in Sosua "at the same place as last time". Obviously a big spender, as Peligro got all excited.
Peligro was actually very grateful I had help her in her work."Let's have sex so that you won't want to go with another chica", Peligro said the most seriously in the world. I had to oblige before driving her back to the date I had just arranged for her."But since you'll have a Chico tonight, I can have a chica too?" I asked playfully. Could see the conflict between her logic and her emotional feeling drawing lines on her beautiful forehead for a few seconds. As often with Dominicanas, the emotional side won."No, no chica" she quipped back.
Peligro started behaving like an online date in the car as her usual motoconcho was waiting outside: kissing me, hugging me, telling she want to spend all her days with me, more kissing, all sweet and tender. Did I actually manage to make a Premium Prostitute from Sosua fall in love with me? That would be even a higher achievement than taking a preppy Puerto Plate upper-class chick to bed at the second date. Sweet thought.
I was not going to hear from Peligro ever again during this trip.
[red]SATURDAY[/red]. Haiti in Montellano.
Had planned to spend the day with [b]Ibel[/b] At 27 charcos. Ibel is a talking machine I met on DominicanCupid before my second trip. She asks me to bring a bottle of perfume each time, but never asked for more. Weather looked bad, so we opted for a bar crawl on the Malecon instead. Many bars ideally spaced all along the boulevard. Started our beer bash at a reasonable 10am with a beer-breakfast at Maximilian's beach cafe on the eastmost side of Long Beach. Goal was to end at Barco's for a late beer-lunch. For some obscure reasons, I cannot recall if we ever made it that far.
Emerged from a long nap around 10pm. Went to the Barsovia Disco with Estefani and a bunch of haitians. Disco was quite scary, in the middle of nowhere, broken platstic chair, and the men's restroom pretty much open on the main disco floor. Decent turnout in there, yet my car was the only car.
Managed to get 8 haitians drunk for less than 1000 pesos with a tablefull of Presidente Grande and Cuba Libre (rhum coke). Long live the DR, if not its people's livers.
Electricity went off for a few minutes, and we stayed in total darkness. Took advantage of it for indepth checkout of Estefani's body, but I have to admit I was a bit relief when light came back.
[red]SUNDAY[/red]. Yet-another-waitress, Yet-another-beauty.
Checked in a Sosua Bay as they had a $50 special all-inclusive with bay view from the room. Got my free lunch overlooking Sosua's bay, and off to Puerto Plata. Dished a boring Cupid girl after one beer, then went hunting at a giant outdoor party right by the fortress on the Malecon. Collected a couple of phone numbers, but nothing I'd fancy. Plus I had promised Anna I would go watch Football at her bar in the evening, so started to drive back before sunset.
Nearly made an accident on the Malecon. Saw a gorgeous morena alone at the outdoor table of a newly open bar next to the Sirena Mall, and hit the brakes big time, sending a couple of motorcycle zigzagging to avoid me. Parked quickly and entered the bar. Turned out [b]Linda[/b] Was the waitress. And what a waitress. Super tall, super slim, super nice.
Linda was finishing her shift at midnight, so stayed chatting with the new owner of the place, a couple of Europeans who had bought the business for 15, 000 dollars few weeks earlier, and were now the proud owners of an elegant cafe restaurant overlooking the beach. They told me a similar story than Hans and some of the foreign shop owners I have met on Sosua beach: not here for the money, but can't beat the work location.
At midnight, dropped by the Carabeen Disco next door. Disco was overflowing big time onto the streets, so decided to go to Playa Dorada instead. Linda bought a presidente grande and finished it up in 5 min in the car. Getting in party mood I guess.
Hit the Coco Boigo, right next to the Playa Dorada main square, sortly before 1am. Liked the disco right away. Much more breathable than the disco on the malecon. Mostly Dominicans with a strong mix of Latin music. Lot's of pretty girls too, and clearly a few for the taking. Not classico-level, but enough to make me want to come back. Maybe I'll reconcile myself with Puerto Playa nightlife after all.
Linda turned out to be a great dancer in a room full of top performers. And she had the look to stand out too. The only other foreigner-looking Guy in the room tried to hit on her, in spite of me being obviously with her. No Dominican would dare doing such thing, I thought.
Took back Linda to her place with a kiss at 3am, and drove back to my fancy all inclusive in Sosua. Not without a last beer at afterone of course.
[red]MONDAY[/red]. Sammy's treasure.
Cleaned up the car, once in santiago airport. A real monger's treasure: a woman's sweater, a bra, a condom, coins and cups everywhere."Here is the Sesame to Sammy Baba and the 40 chicas" I said to the Avis clerk as I was handing out the key.
I had a cold, a broken voice, and was exhausted beyond belief. I had never been happier.
Of course I had to go through a grueling monger bootcamp training at Sosua before being allowed to play in the big city. Previous reports at:
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