More memories from the past - a report from several years ago
On my second ever FKK trip I was unfortunately limited to a single day. I visited Oase, since it was close to Frankfurt. It wasn’t too hard to find with printed Internet directions, but I thought I was lost because of how far past Burgholtzhausen the club is. When I arrived I was amazed and amused by the large parking lot, the tennis courts, and the country club look of the place as I approached the entrance.
Monika, Poland, 23?, looks 8, attitude 3
Inside there were a couple of nice looking girls. After exploring the club and sitting for a short while to see who might be returning from the rooms I said hello to a very nice looking shapely Polish girl with wavy neck length black hair and a spider tattoo on her arm. She said “do you want me to sit with you?" I said I was just saying hello. She told me to let her know if I wanted her to sit with me. This was odd and unfriendly and I moved away before I got charged for anything, but after a while and against my better judgment I returned since she was the best looking girl there.
She asked me if I wanted her to sit with me and I said sure. She asked me a couple of perfunctory questions about where I was from etc ... and then leaned over to start a blow job without touching me. But before she could get her mouth on me I said “aren’t we going to kiss?” “I don’t kiss.” “Oh, well sorry, but I want to go with a girl who kisses.”
She went nuts. She said I had started and I couldn’t just stop once we had already started. She went and got the manager. The manager asked me if we had started and I said we had just talked, but we hadn’t done anything sexual. “Did you start with her?” I repeated what I had just said and again she asked me if we had started, so I said no. “So are you calling her a liar?” ”Did she say we started?” For some reason this question was never answered. She just walked away. Meanwhile Monika was bitching continuously.
Now, with the experience that I have, I realize that I probably could have walked away and politely told Monika to go to hell. But this was my second ever FKK visit and my first ever to this club. I didn’t know if security was going to come out and make me pay, or if not would I get blackballed so that none of the other girls would go with me ... This was my one available day of FKKing, it was a drive of two hours to the other clubs I knew, and I had already paid an entrance fee. And she was the only girl I had seen who I was interested in. So I started backing down. I said OK, she’s nice, I can go with her. I wasn’t even sure if that was still an option at this point or if I had already blown it.
Well it was an option. But even once I had agreed to go to the room with her I had to suffer through Monika bitching on about how you can’t touch the bread in the market and not buy it. It was an unenjoyable experience and I wonder whether I would have done better to just pay and tell her to get lost, though it would have bothered me to let her have my money without working for it. Afterwards I asked her what her name was and she said “it’s not interesting”. She probably suspected correctly that I just wanted to know so that I could report about her on the internet. I later learned that it was Monika. She’s long gone by now, but I reported her at the time in a shorter post on another board that was active at the time.
Lorrine, Turkey, 21?, looks 10, attitude 10
Slightly shaken I was reassured that I was still a welcome guest of the club and looked to take advantage of that benefit. It was then that I saw Lorrine, a fabulously gorgeous Turkish girl with soft light brown hair and a perfect supermodel figure. If the better looking girls had more attitude she was going to he a real problem. But I had to take a chance.
It was a profitable gamble. She was fabulous. We went to the room and happy FKK times were here again. She kissed me like she was my girlfriend (well, better, but you know what I mean) and was comfortable to be with. At the end she did a great cim for me. It got all over her face and dripped out of her mouth and was fantastic, but seeing how well she did it I got pissed off that I had wasted my good big first load inside Monika. I’ve never stopped wondering how it would have looked all over Lorrine.
Getting a good experience under my belt made me more relaxed. The visit wasn’t going to be a total failure, and more importantly the outlook for future visits to FKKs was looking more attractive.
I thought about going to a nice restaurant and returning, so I asked at the desk if I could leave and come back. The crabby woman didn’t like the idea. She wanted to know why I wanted to leave. I said I wanted to get something to eat and she responded without speaking a word by handing me a menu of their junk food snacks. I said that I wanted to go to a real restaurant and she told me that ok, I would have to take my key with me and leave a 200 DM deposit. So I said forget it. This club has had ups and downs, and maybe this was one of the downs. It has never been recognized as one of the more friendly service oriented clubs.
Simone, Czech Republic, 24?, looks 8, attitude 7
By the coffee tables overlooking the pool I saw Simone. She had fluffy curly red hair and lots of freckles. She was talking with other guys, but I stood near her and when I got her attention she turned out to be free. We went to one of the semi-private rooms by the pool and had straight sex, but it was fun hearing people right next to us on the other side of the wall and seeing them pass in front of the entrance. She didn’t kiss much at first, but once we got going it wasn’t a problem. I was really excited because it was so nice.
Name?, Romania, 22?, looks 8, attitude 6
Afterwards I remember sitting on the sofa staring at Lorrine. She was great to look at and I thought of doing her again. But there was one girl left who I really had to do. I forgot her name, but she was a small thin Romanian girl with neck length straight black hair. She seemed difficult. Her voice was brash, and she walked around with an I’m in charge here attitude. But I went for it anyway. We walked past the pool and I tried to get her to do it on one of the big red sofas that were alongside the pool, but she tossed that suggestion aside. We went to a private room and it was fine. There was some kissing, but not a lot. It wasn’t a GFE, but she was really cute and it was definitely adequate. I had done the four girls that mattered. There were four more optional ones that I could have done if I had had more time, but I didn’t. It had been a fairly satisfying visit, and anyway my next trip I had planned was to Rio, so everything was going to be just fine.
Another historical report
Here is Day 3 of a 3 day trip years ago. If you like it check out days 1 and 2 on the Oase and Berndt's branches.
DAY 3 – Oase
I went back to Oase the next morning. I had to catch a late afternoon flight, so I didn’t have much time, but I thought I could squeeze in a session or two. When I arrived at about 11 AM there was only one girl who looked worth doing. She had black hair and a nice figure and I sat next to her. I wanted to have sex in the main room, so I asked. She said she’d rather do it outside instead, so we went past the pool and through the doors. When we stepped outside, though, we both stopped because it was cool, so she agreed to go to the main room.
Monika, Poland, 23?, looks 8, attitude 6
I think it was walking back to the room when I noticed the spider tattoo on her arm and my heart sank. This was Monika, who had been such a pain in the ass on my last visit. How could I not have recognized her? I wondered if she had recognized me, and if she hadn’t, would she? And would there be trouble when she did? Well, there wasn’t going to be any kissing, but maybe being in the main room would make up for that. I walked slightly ahead of her and picked an empty spot on the sofa in the middle of the room, open for all to see. She seemed dissatisfied. I think she was considering suggesting a more secluded spot, but we had already walked all the way to the garden and back and taking more time to make a decision would have been troublesome.
There were a couple of other girls on the sofas in front of us. I laid Monika down and spooned her as I made eye contact with the other girls. At one point I tried to lift Monika’s leg up to get better access and so the girls could have a better view, but Monika held it tight against the other. I could tell she was unhappy, which was fine with me, and she was doing nothing to make me happy either, so I made it last to get my money’s worth. It was actually enjoyable. When I finally finished inside her I had the feeling that she felt she had been taken advantage of and that pleased me. Much later I wondered why she hadn’t been more difficult and I wondered if she had had other confrontations with clients and had to be careful now or risk losing her job.
I was starting to think that there was a problem with Oase, or maybe with all of Frankfurt. Being close to a rich city could attract excessively rich clients or transient clients. The only other club I had visited in Frankfurt, admittedly a small unknown one, had girls with a similar bad attitude.
Jackie, Hungary, 23?, looks 8, attitude 10
But the next girl I met was Jackie. She was Hungarian, with frizzy blonde hair. She was thin and sexy. It had warmed up some outside during my session with Monika and I thought it might be fun to have sex outside. Jackie said ok, so we went out into the garden and put towels down and had a great session. At the end of it I came in her mouth. I was worn out from the day before, so finishing took a while, but she was very patient and had a huge smile the whole time. It still wasn't completely warm, so she put a towel around her shoulders, but it was a beautiful sunny day and the sun helped warm us up.
Heidi, Hungary, 24?, looks 8, attitude 5.
I still had time to squeeze in one more girl before leaving. I picked Heidi, a Hungarian girl with short wavy blonde hair and big tits. She was an 8. It wasn’t great. We went to one of the booths by the pool. She was grumpy and wouldn’t kiss at all. But I popped and that gave me the nice fully drained feeling that I like to have when I leave a mongering location. I rushed to my car in the parking lot and drove straight to the airport.
