Jakarta

I have 3 weeks holiday coming up in SE Asia at the end of October.

I have an early morning flight that arrives into CGK, but I'm a bit undecided what to do next. I can either stay in Jakarta for a few days or just get the first available flight over to Bali. I've been to Bali many times, but never to Jakarta. Having looked on the internet I'm confused by what's on offer in Jararta and where exactly it is. I've been to most of the other SE Asian countries, and what I prefer is:

1) decent hotel within walking distance of the action.

2) strip clubs / go go bars or similar where there is something to see.

3) clubs where you can take girls out.

4) not into singing or dancing.

5) not into clubs where you can talk to the girls but not take them out.

So am I looking for somewhere around Blok M or somewhere else? I looked to see what was available on line and the agency girls look to be asking for silly money ($200 and up for an hour).

[QUOTE=RickRock;2730038]If you were talking to her on We Chat you could have simply done a video call. It's built right into the app.[/QUOTE]Very good point. Point taken. Good advice. Will think about that next time.

Here are some of my thoughts.

1. Almost impossible. The scene is too spread out. Check out Zanny's Jakarta map and you can see why.

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That being said, Mangga Besar area is a good central place and you could be in walking distance of a few places like Hotel Travel and DK Mabes. Classic and Malio would at least be an ojek ride.

Some budget hotel suggestions, Sparks Hotel and Hotel Permai. Novotel Gadjah Madah or Grand Mercure Harmoni are western quality. Harris Vertu is also nice.

2. There aren't any western style strip clubs in Jakarta. Or Thailand / AC style go go bars. Ladies typically sit around on couches or chairs and wait to be picked. You can also bring them to a table, buy them a drink and chat with them. They don't make money off the drinks like they do in AC or Thailand. So take them upstairs and fuck them or cut them loose.

Malio Hotel and King Cross use to have all nude dancers, but I think those days are gone. Classic after a certain hour has drink **** type roaming dancers where for 50 K they may pull out their tits and let you feel them up for a few minutes. Malio still has the drink **** ladies too for 65 K in the club area in the back. The dancers on stage at Malio typically aren't completely nude anymore. But at least you can look at dancers. Classic may also still have some dancers to look at after a certain hour. They usually rotate between a band and dancers.

3. A lot of the fucking in Jakarta is on site. You can book ladies out from King Cross, Travel, Classic etc. But it tends to be a lot more expensive than the on site options. For example. 1 on site fuck at Classic is either 350 or 385 K. I booked out a lady from Classic recently I think for 7 X 350 K till 8 am the next morning. I got my money's worth. Almost any of the mainstream places here talked about should have a BO (booking out) if you click with the lady and she agrees to go with you. Talk to the mamasan for the price. It will vary depending on what time it is. It gets cheaper later. I would at least take the lady upstairs once though to see how you get along and how the sex is. I wouldn't just start with the booking.

4. Avoid karaoke and the nightclubs then. But you could still try options like Basque or Bats (if they are open) and just just talk to the ladies and ask them how much they want. Lots of freelancers there.

5. This isn't the ripoff coyote dancer scene on Soi Cowboy in Thailand or Fields in AC where you run in cherry girls who don't barfine. If there are ladies at a place in Jakarta, they fuck and that is why they are there. Some may be onsite fucking only. But you can fuck. But a lot of places have BO if you ask and are willing to pay.

Blok M is dead as far as I am aware. If the's Place in Blok M is still around (I haven't been there in years) they have dancers and a private room in the back where you could get frisky with the ladies. But I would not go to Jakarta to spend time at Blok M.

Mangga Besar is where you want to stay with a trip out to Kelapa Gading and King Cross, MTR2, Vermouth, Sumo etc.

Also check out one of the Blowart places if you want a BBBJCIM.

[QUOTE=Llantarnam;2731119]I have 3 weeks holiday coming up in SE Asia at the end of October.

I have an early morning flight that arrives into CGK, but I'm a bit undecided what to do next. I can either stay in Jakarta for a few days or just get the first available flight over to Bali. I've been to Bali many times, but never to Jakarta. Having looked on the internet I'm confused by what's on offer in Jararta and where exactly it is. I've been to most of the other SE Asian countries, and what I prefer is:

1) decent hotel within walking distance of the action.

2) strip clubs / go go bars or similar where there is something to see.

3) clubs where you can take girls out.

4) not into singing or dancing.

5) not into clubs where you can talk to the girls but not take them out.

So am I looking for somewhere around Blok M or somewhere else? I looked to see what was available on line and the agency girls look to be asking for silly money ($200 and up for an hour).[/QUOTE]

Just an update on the cost at Classic for BO. I went and looked back at my Whatsapps again with the mamasan. It was actually originally quoted at 6 x365 K or 2. 2 mil. But when I got there, the manager overruled the mamasan and it turned out to be 7 x365 K or around 2. 6 mil. No biggie. It was early in the day, like 4 or 5 pm and she stayed till 8 am and fucked me all night. This was a lady I clicked with very well in the room though. I still would not recommend just BO without first trying the lady onsite. BO will be cheaper if you book later and she's already fucked a few dudes. I wanted to get her shortly after she arrived.

Guys, this is a long one, consider yourselves warned.

I matched up with a total babe on IndonesianCupid. She was well educated, had completed all 5 years of Indonesian university, and had recently started working for a management consulting firm. She was 23 or thereabouts. I happen to work at one of the world's leading management consultancy firms, and I may have indicated that I could help her get a job there. She was hooked, and she agreed to go on a date with me to the Grand Indonesia mall. She was almost 40 minutes late, but when she turned up, I was more than happy to forgive her. Here was a beautiful, tall brown-haired model in slender jeans, heels, a white T shirt, and a cute little jacket. She was so slender, but shapely. Her movements were more elegant and graceful compared to any other women I've met, even in high-society. She walked like she was walking on a cloud, or perhaps that how I felt next to her. She spoke near-perfect English, although I had to slow my conversations down a bit so that she could understand me clearly. We walked around the mall and finally settled down in one of the restaurants to eat. We took our time finding a restaurant, since I wanted to show her off at the mall, and people did notice!

We had a nice dinner, filled with engaging conversation. Although, as a young professional (only 8 months into the job), she was very excited about it and the field, and was completely enamored by my descriptions of what I do, the projects I worked on, and the clients I served. That topic did occupy a bigger part of the entire dinner conversations than I would have liked, but I wasn't going to upset the beautiful creature seated in front of me. So I humoured her, and I could tell that she became more comfortable with me. For the rest of the dinner, we spoke about our backgrounds (I realised that I'm pretty good at coming up with an impromptu background story). It turned out that she's from a very comfortable family; her dad held a senior position in the government and her family owns 2 houses in Central Java and one in Eastern Java. She was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. Certainly not the regular fare in IndonesianCupid! She also revealed that her family had identified a suitable future husband for her, and that he was unemployed! I carefully expressed my cynicism at this, and her half-hearted response indicated that she wasn't very comfortable with the arrangement. Anyway, I didn't want to pry too much and scare her away. We spoke about likes, dislikes, and we spoke a great deal about her work again; her friends at work, her managers, her assistant supervisors, her clients, her favourite part about being a consultant, and a lot more. By now, it was abundantly clear to me that she was not a WG, and we were on a legit date. I hadn't been on one of those for years! In casual conversation, I commented that she was so beautiful that she should be a model, and that's when she revealed to me that in her high school and the initial part of her university, she did pageants. Although she never won a title herself, she always got one of the consolation prizes, best dressed, or most elegant or most talented. Clearly, she was a woman of many talents, and that fact explained her grace in movement as well. We settled the bill, and were too full for dessert. So we passed some time walking around the Grand Indonesian mall (it's huge), while talking and getting to know each other better. I felt young again.

Soon, it was almost closing time for the mall. It was the moment of truth; would she come with me or not? Like a teenager on his first date, I weighed my options. Make it clear, but appear desperate, or play it cool, but appear uninterested? We called a cab (just one) and I told her about the hotel I was staying in, how it was old school classical styling. I told her she'the see soon. And she agreed, by saying that she looked forward to seeing it. I felt like I was on cloud nine. We reached the hotel, and getting through the lobby was a weird affair, all of the staff and the doorboy wondering that the model was doing with a brown-skinned dude. It's an amazing feeling, when you prove wrong the people who underestimated you. We got up into the room, and her slightly child-like personality was impressed by the 4-poster bed. She immediately drew the curtains all around the bed, making a fortress! We cuddled in bed for a while, and talked about more intimate stuff. We spoke about my exes, how long we were together, her exes, and we even got to some of the naughty details about some of our previous love lives. We even spoke about how often we played with ourselves! I was very much in the zone, enjoying where the conversation was going. But that's when she dropped the atom bomb on me.

She was a virgin. She had never been penetrated, and intended to remain a virgin until she married. I was shell-shocked. Here was a beautiful, progressive non-hijaber who was working in an MNC, took part in pageants, has a broad outlook on life, and has an account on IndonesianCupid. She even agreed to come back to my hotel room after our first date! And now she says that she intends to remain virgin until marriage? At first I couldn't believe it. If that was the case, why would she agree to come back to my hotel? Unsure, I decided to probe further and I asked her what she did with her previous boyfriends. She said that she did fool around with everything but penetration. At this point, I was dejected. My dream of fucking a model-pageant was shattered. The Gods had been cruel to me; giving me a beautiful oasis of hope, and then taking it away from me, like a mirage. But, as he sometimes does, the optimist in me popped up. I was in a nice 4-poster bed with one of the most stunning women in all of Indonesia. And we were talking about our favourite porn categories! Life could be a lot worse. At almost the same time that the optimist in me reared his little head, so did the competitive spirit. I wondered to myself. How far can you get with her? Challenge accepted!

We were cuddling in bed, almost fully clothed. But as the conversation grew naughtier, she grew mentally and physically more comfortable with me. I asked her to lean against me, and as she did, I slowly undid her jacket. She did not resist. I could finally admire that slender body of hers. No fat at all, not something meatlovers would appreciate. However, I'm sure that no meatlover, however hardcore he is, would turn down an opportunity with her. At the same time, she wasn't the bag of bones, either, like how others are, with the ribcage and all other bones showing. I slowly nudged her to remove her T-shirt to reveal milk white skin and what looked like an expensive bra. I locked her lips, but she only allowed a brief kiss. I moved down to her neck, and kissed her. I slowly moved from her neck to her shoulders. I unclasped her bra, and removed it entirely to reveal a perfect pair of small tits with small areolas but big nipples. I caressed and flicked her erect nipples with my tongue, and she let out a soft moan as a shudder ran through her body. The soft licks of an ice cream turned into a rapid lashing, and I could feel her body squirm under my hand. I went back to her lips for another kiss, testing the waters for a DFK. She kissed me a little more than the last time, but she was still restricting herself. It certainly was a challenge. I went back to her nipples, whipping against her erect nipples with my tongue. I licked her all the way down from her nipples to her belly button, as she convulsed briefly under my tongue. When I reached the belly button, I rimmed around it lightly a couple of times. She enjoyed it. Then I rimmed around it with a little more pressure, building up the tension. With my right hand, I was playing with her perky breasts and twirling her nipples. As soon as I felt her anticipation, my tongue dived right into her belly button. Simultaneously, my right hand tightened its hold on her little breasts. I fucking loved her reaction to this, a long, low moan and a jerk reaction away from my tongue. She ran her hands through my hair and grabbed a handful. Not wanting to lose momentum, I continued thrashing her belly button with my tongue. Soon, I ran my tongue lower from her belly button down to the top part of her underwear. I ran my tongue to the left and the right along the top of her panties. I could feel her breath shudder. I ran my hand all across her bare legs from her knees to her thighs all the way up to the bottom part of her lingerie. I grabbed her legs, put them on mine, and slapped her ass that was revealed. She had a fuller ass than she had a chest. Making sure she was at peak pleasure, I very slowly began the process of extricating her inner wear from her. But as soon as she felt it, she came to her senses and grabbed them, making sure they stayed on. That was for her future husband, she said! Protesting against that would have been a mood killer, so I didn't. Instead, I focused on the inside of her legs, close to where they both met. A few soft kisses her inside thigh, and she opened her legs for me (although her undies stayed on). My kisses slowly and softly moved closer to her covered pussy. I ran my tongue along the lining of her lingerie where her legs meet and while doing so, I kept grabbing her breasts and kneading them under my hand. That seemed to make an impact on her, so I continued that for a minute or two. I moved back up to her face, and I was rewarded with a beautiful, passionate DFK. She chewed on my lips, and our tongues were rolling in each other's mouths, intertwined. I caught a fistful of her hair, and I directed the kiss the way I wanted it.

Soon I moved on to place a gentle kiss on her pussy through her panties. They were thick panties. So I kissed her with a little more pressure, and she again convulsed. I gently started to pull the fabric towards one side, and continued licking. I could feel and taste her wet pubes. However, I believe it was at that point of time, that she understood what this was leading to, and she snapped out of her trance. She pulled me up to her face, and she told me that that was only for her future husband. Fuck. I asked her what I was supposed to do with this, pointing at my raging boner. She said maybe she would give me a quick blowie. I was confused. I asked her if she'the ever done it before, and she shook her head. Well, if it wasn't a virgin pussy I was going to penetrate, maybe I'the settle with a virgin mouth, if that was a thing. Unsure, she slowly gave the head an exploratory lick. She declared that it was tasteless. I took that as a complement to my hygiene. She took the entire thing into her mouth. It was clear that she was no pornstar, but a warm mouth is a warm mouth. It didn't feel like this was her first time either, and when I asked her about it, she responded that she's seen a lot of porn! I laughed and nudged her back towards my boner. In no time, she was bobbing her head up and down, and using her tongue. The sight of her pretty face on my cock was alone enough to bring me to completion. I'the also give her the odd tip now and then, like the fact that the balls were much more sensitive, so be careful with those, and the fact that the male glans was very similar to the female clit in sensitivity, so treat it as such. She took all of this in stride, and the blowie got better and better. When I was close to cumming, I pushed her down on the bed and got on top of her. I asked her if she'the like to take it in her mouth, and she refused. She was also a little paranoid about getting it in her hair (she didn't have any haircare products to wash it off). So I came on her perky little tits instead. It was a big load, and a couple of ropes made their way to her neck. I encouraged her to taste it, and although she shook her head, I could sense a little curiosity in her. To give her confidence, I dragged my finger through the cum-laden tits and put it in my own mouth. She seemed impressed. I then took another cum-covered fingertip and presented it to her face. Without any hesitation this time, she took it into her mouth and I could see her concentrate on the taste, like a sommelier. She announced that it was a little salty, but otherwise tasteless. She scooped up a dollop with her fingertips and tasted it, just exclaiming with a "yeah" after a thoughtful pause. I paused for a few seconds, taking in the sight before me. Here was this virgin beauty, whose tits were covered in my seed. I was ecstatic.

We washed up, and cuddled up like an old couple. She fell asleep on my chest, and at that point of time, the world was perfect.

BBD.

[QUOTE=Bbdbbd;2731597]Guys, this is a long one, consider yourselves warned.
I matched up with a total babe on IndonesianCupid. She was well educated, had completed all 5 years of Indonesian university <snip> [/QUOTE]Thanks for sharing your experience. Fantastic detail. Reading your post it felt like I was in the room watching.

Hope you have a second date with her which results in boom boom!!
Please post a follow-up if you meet her again.

Day 1.

Long lines for VOA and payment of VOA in the airport. Took about an hour and half. Lots of foreigners looking angry and pissed to get through the line. I knew this was typical Jakarta airport style, so played on the phone. Was waiting for my mate in the ASEAN line took 2 hours 20 minutes. I though it was preferred line!

After a long que was needed some action, meet with a bird from indo Cupid. Much fatter than her photo but great personality. Meet in a shisha bar to get to know each other. Ended up back in the hotel for 2 rounds. Didn't like blow jobs but asked for bareback. Go figure.

In the morning another session and good bye.

Really would recommend indo Cupid as the option where many, you do have to pay a fee but worth it.

Day 2

First stop was a 2nd bird from indo Cupid. Went for coffee, noticed she had a change of clothes. A nurse.

Long story short back to the hotel for a session, asked to be chocked. Tried a bit but just not into that. Finished with cum on face and mouth.

2nd stop was delta massage, hardly any girls free so moved on.

3rd stop was Malioboro hotel Spa. Band was playing in full swing at about 10.40 girls with 3 different tiers. Went with the medium price, super hot but total waste of time in room. Looked bored, no offer of anything interesting. Would avoid if possible. But rooms very clean and good selection. Prices where 1. 1 to 2. 2 from memory.

Day 2 and half.

Best place I have been was Fortune Spa.

Wijaya Grand Centre, Jl. Darmawangsa Raya Blok F21, RT. 6/ RW. 1, Pulo, Kec. Kby. Baru, Kota Jakarta Selatan, Daerah Khusus Ibukota Jakarta 12160, Indonesia.

Went there on weekend, much better time to go as more girls to select from. Asked the boss for a girl who speaks English.

Did BBBJ.

Would do bareback (if you want it, would not recommend as the numbers of dudes through here is high).

Finger in ass.

Great massage.

Very hot and big tits.

Damage at the 2 k mark.

[QUOTE=SuperRaven;2731914]Day 2 and half.

Best place I have been was Fortune Spa.

Wijaya Grand Centre, Jl. Darmawangsa Raya Blok F21, RT. 6/ RW. 1, Pulo, Kec. Kby. Baru, Kota Jakarta Selatan, Daerah Khusus Ibukota Jakarta 12160, Indonesia.

Went there on weekend, much better time to go as more girls to select from. Asked the boss for a girl who speaks English.

Did BBBJ.

Would do bareback (if you want it, would not recommend as the numbers of dudes through here is high).

Finger in ass.

Great massage.

Very hot and big tits.

Damage at the 2 k mark.[/QUOTE]Thanks for the report. I was keen to check it out, but 2 jt seems pretty pricey. Is this the standard at Fortune in Darmawangsa?

I visited Aquarius in Blok M on the weekend and prices were 315 rb (1.5 hour massage), 415 rb for the extra HJ / BJ and 515 rb for the full service. I'm assuming the quality of establishment and women is much higher at Fortune?

Hey everyone. Just read the past 30 pages. I'm thinking Jakarta is my next big monger vacation; trying to get outside of Mexico. I'm very intrigued with barebacking, just curious if any fellow mongers here are on PrEP for HIV prevention. In Mexico I use SA to meet non-working girls who are usually in university, but rarely will they do BB. If it's more frequent there, I'm going to end up thinking with the smaller head and do it, so at least want to be prepped. As for Jakarta as a whole I think Bbdbbd's story is what has me sold (if it's true haha JK! I'm a pretty sharp looking German guy with money, I think I'd clean up on IndonesianCupid. Hubris talking I suppose!

My advice, don't try to BB, you will leave your self open to all STD and the chance of getting HIV.

Many a punter have taken your road with regrets.

[QUOTE=MikeHoncho;2733002]Hey everyone. Just read the past 30 pages. I'm thinking Jakarta is my next big monger vacation; trying to get outside of Mexico. I'm very intrigued with barebacking, just curious if any fellow mongers here are on PrEP for HIV prevention. In Mexico I use SA to meet non-working girls who are usually in university, but rarely will they do BB. If it's more frequent there, I'm going to end up thinking with the smaller head and do it, so at least want to be prepped. As for Jakarta as a whole I think Bbdbbd's story is what has me sold (if it's true haha JK! I'm a pretty sharp looking German guy with money, I think I'd clean up on IndonesianCupid. Hubris talking I suppose![/QUOTE]

Fortune Spa.

Adres: Jl. K. H. Mas Mansyur No. 13, RT. 3/ RW. 2, Karet Tengsin, Kecamatan Tanah Abang, Kota Jakarta Pusat, Daerah Khusus Ibukota Jakarta 10250, Indonesië.

I just went there was helped by PAppi Eric he is a very friendly guy and exactly knows what I like.

I asked for the line up at the stage and their were 10 girls on a row.

I chose Mira short petite girly with very big boops and very nice ass.

I immediately washed my tool on arrival and took a seat on the bed Mira was already.

During the blow job I could stroke her buttocks and I also felt her pussy for a while I think it's great when the ladies sit down so that you can touch them, shea started to give me a nice blowjob with get this was very nice too she made a nice sloppy sound by adding extra spit.

After this I put Mira on her back with her beautiful pussy up and started thrusting her nice she looked at me very horny with her beautiful dark eyes, The thrusting went very well and I felt Mira's pussy started to get warmer which makes punching even more delicious. Then it was time for doggy Mira has a really nice ass to bump into. I first quietly chatted to those buttocks, but when Mira said louder I increased the pace and popped from doggy to flat doggy delicious our warm bodies chatted against each other and I started to sweat really heavily the drops flew off my head. It didn't take long before I really moaned in Mira (in the CD) hhaah.

Mira is a really sweet and beautiful girl and so patient she really takes the time for you.

Damage was 1. 950.000 rp because she is a model lokals are 1. 600.000 rp.

Fortune Spa opens at 14:00 and closes at 22:00.

I gave a her 100.000 tip for the good service.

Age 26.

BJ 9.

FJ 9.

DYI 9.

GF 10.

Overall 9,5.

I will definitely go back to her she's so sweet.

[QUOTE=SuperRaven;2733214]My advice, don't try to BB, you will leave your self open to all STD and the chance of getting HIV.

Many a punter have taken your road with regrets.[/QUOTE]You did not read the forum rules:

No Safe Sex Bragging Members may not repeatedly post about or otherwise taunt other Members regarding their refusal to follow safe sex procedures. Specifically, references to having sex without a condom may be made only by incidental reference and shall not be the focus of any report. Such "safe sex taunting" reports will be deleted without comment.

Lucky that you not got banned!

Amazing story telling. I could see myself living through this experience, albeit vicariously. You certainly are a word-smith. And what a lucky experience! Keep it up, look forward to reading more of your 'long reviews'.

[QUOTE=Bbdbbd;2731597]Guys, this is a long one, consider yourselves warned.

I matched up with a total babe on IndonesianCupid. She was well educated, had completed all 5 years of Indonesian university, and had recently started working for a management consulting firm. She was 23 or thereabouts. I happen to work at one of the world's leading management consultancy firms, and I may have indicated that I could help her get a job there. She was hooked, and she agreed to go on a date with me to the Grand Indonesia mall. She was almost 40 minutes late, but when she turned up, I was more than happy to forgive her. Here was a beautiful, tall brown-haired model in slender jeans, heels, a white T shirt, and a cute little jacket. She was so slender, but shapely. Her movements were more elegant and graceful compared to any other women I've met, even in high-society. She walked like she was walking on a cloud, or perhaps that how I felt next to her. She spoke near-perfect English, although I had to slow my conversations down a bit so that she could understand me clearly. We walked around the mall and finally settled down in one of the restaurants to eat. We took our time finding a restaurant, since I wanted to show her off at the mall, and people did notice!

We had a nice dinner, filled with engaging conversation. Although, as a young professional (only 8 months into the job), she was very excited about it and the field, and was completely enamored by my descriptions of what I do, the projects I worked on, and the clients I served. That topic did occupy a bigger part of the entire dinner conversations than I would have liked, but I wasn't going to upset the beautiful creature seated in front of me. So I humoured her, and I could tell that she became more comfortable with me. For the rest of the dinner, we spoke about our backgrounds (I realised that I'm pretty good at coming up with an impromptu background story). It turned out that she's from a very comfortable family; her dad held a senior position in the government and her family owns 2 houses in Central Java and one in Eastern Java. She was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. Certainly not the regular fare in IndonesianCupid! She also revealed that her family had identified a suitable future husband for her, and that he was unemployed! I carefully expressed my cynicism at this, and her half-hearted response indicated that she wasn't very comfortable with the arrangement. Anyway, I didn't want to pry too much and scare her away. We spoke about likes, dislikes, and we spoke a great deal about her work again; her friends at work, her managers, her assistant supervisors, her clients, her favourite part about being a consultant, and a lot more. By now, it was abundantly clear to me that she was not a WG, and we were on a legit date. I hadn't been on one of those for years! In casual conversation, I commented that she was so beautiful that she should be a model, and that's when she revealed to me that in her high school and the initial part of her university, she did pageants. Although she never won a title herself, she always got one of the consolation prizes, best dressed, or most elegant or most talented. Clearly, she was a woman of many talents, and that fact explained her grace in movement as well. We settled the bill, and were too full for dessert. So we passed some time walking around the Grand Indonesian mall (it's huge), while talking and getting to know each other better. I felt young again.

Soon, it was almost closing time for the mall. It was the moment of truth; would she come with me or not? Like a teenager on his first date, I weighed my options. Make it clear, but appear desperate, or play it cool, but appear uninterested? We called a cab (just one) and I told her about the hotel I was staying in, how it was old school classical styling. I told her she'the see soon. And she agreed, by saying that she looked forward to seeing it. I felt like I was on cloud nine. We reached the hotel, and getting through the lobby was a weird affair, all of the staff and the doorboy wondering that the model was doing with a brown-skinned dude. It's an amazing feeling, when you prove wrong the people who underestimated you. We got up into the room, and her slightly child-like personality was impressed by the 4-poster bed. She immediately drew the curtains all around the bed, making a fortress! We cuddled in bed for a while, and talked about more intimate stuff. We spoke about my exes, how long we were together, her exes, and we even got to some of the naughty details about some of our previous love lives. We even spoke about how often we played with ourselves! I was very much in the zone, enjoying where the conversation was going. But that's when she dropped the atom bomb on me.

She was a virgin. She had never been penetrated, and intended to remain a virgin until she married. I was shell-shocked. Here was a beautiful, progressive non-hijaber who was working in an MNC, took part in pageants, has a broad outlook on life, and has an account on IndonesianCupid. She even agreed to come back to my hotel room after our first date! And now she says that she intends to remain virgin until marriage? At first I couldn't believe it. If that was the case, why would she agree to come back to my hotel? Unsure, I decided to probe further and I asked her what she did with her previous boyfriends. She said that she did fool around with everything but penetration. At this point, I was dejected. My dream of fucking a model-pageant was shattered. The Gods had been cruel to me; giving me a beautiful oasis of hope, and then taking it away from me, like a mirage. But, as he sometimes does, the optimist in me popped up. I was in a nice 4-poster bed with one of the most stunning women in all of Indonesia. And we were talking about our favourite porn categories! Life could be a lot worse. At almost the same time that the optimist in me reared his little head, so did the competitive spirit. I wondered to myself. How far can you get with her? Challenge accepted!

We were cuddling in bed, almost fully clothed. But as the conversation grew naughtier, she grew mentally and physically more comfortable with me. I asked her to lean against me, and as she did, I slowly undid her jacket. She did not resist. I could finally admire that slender body of hers. No fat at all, not something meatlovers would appreciate. However, I'm sure that no meatlover, however hardcore he is, would turn down an opportunity with her. At the same time, she wasn't the bag of bones, either, like how others are, with the ribcage and all other bones showing. I slowly nudged her to remove her T-shirt to reveal milk white skin and what looked like an expensive bra. I locked her lips, but she only allowed a brief kiss. I moved down to her neck, and kissed her. I slowly moved from her neck to her shoulders. I unclasped her bra, and removed it entirely to reveal a perfect pair of small tits with small areolas but big nipples. I caressed and flicked her erect nipples with my tongue, and she let out a soft moan as a shudder ran through her body. The soft licks of an ice cream turned into a rapid lashing, and I could feel her body squirm under my hand. I went back to her lips for another kiss, testing the waters for a DFK. She kissed me a little more than the last time, but she was still restricting herself. It certainly was a challenge. I went back to her nipples, whipping against her erect nipples with my tongue. I licked her all the way down from her nipples to her belly button, as she convulsed briefly under my tongue. When I reached the belly button, I rimmed around it lightly a couple of times. She enjoyed it. Then I rimmed around it with a little more pressure, building up the tension. With my right hand, I was playing with her perky breasts and twirling her nipples. As soon as I felt her anticipation, my tongue dived right into her belly button. Simultaneously, my right hand tightened its hold on her little breasts. I fucking loved her reaction to this, a long, low moan and a jerk reaction away from my tongue. She ran her hands through my hair and grabbed a handful. Not wanting to lose momentum, I continued thrashing her belly button with my tongue. Soon, I ran my tongue lower from her belly button down to the top part of her underwear. I ran my tongue to the left and the right along the top of her panties. I could feel her breath shudder. I ran my hand all across her bare legs from her knees to her thighs all the way up to the bottom part of her lingerie. I grabbed her legs, put them on mine, and slapped her ass that was revealed. She had a fuller ass than she had a chest. Making sure she was at peak pleasure, I very slowly began the process of extricating her inner wear from her. But as soon as she felt it, she came to her senses and grabbed them, making sure they stayed on. That was for her future husband, she said! Protesting against that would have been a mood killer, so I didn't. Instead, I focused on the inside of her legs, close to where they both met. A few soft kisses her inside thigh, and she opened her legs for me (although her undies stayed on). My kisses slowly and softly moved closer to her covered pussy. I ran my tongue along the lining of her lingerie where her legs meet and while doing so, I kept grabbing her breasts and kneading them under my hand. That seemed to make an impact on her, so I continued that for a minute or two. I moved back up to her face, and I was rewarded with a beautiful, passionate DFK. She chewed on my lips, and our tongues were rolling in each other's mouths, intertwined. I caught a fistful of her hair, and I directed the kiss the way I wanted it.

Soon I moved on to place a gentle kiss on her pussy through her panties. They were thick panties. So I kissed her with a little more pressure, and she again convulsed. I gently started to pull the fabric towards one side, and continued licking. I could feel and taste her wet pubes. However, I believe it was at that point of time, that she understood what this was leading to, and she snapped out of her trance. She pulled me up to her face, and she told me that that was only for her future husband. Fuck. I asked her what I was supposed to do with this, pointing at my raging boner. She said maybe she would give me a quick blowie. I was confused. I asked her if she'the ever done it before, and she shook her head. Well, if it wasn't a virgin pussy I was going to penetrate, maybe I'the settle with a virgin mouth, if that was a thing. Unsure, she slowly gave the head an exploratory lick. She declared that it was tasteless. I took that as a complement to my hygiene. She took the entire thing into her mouth. It was clear that she was no pornstar, but a warm mouth is a warm mouth. It didn't feel like this was her first time either, and when I asked her about it, she responded that she's seen a lot of porn! I laughed and nudged her back towards my boner. In no time, she was bobbing her head up and down, and using her tongue. The sight of her pretty face on my cock was alone enough to bring me to completion. I'the also give her the odd tip now and then, like the fact that the balls were much more sensitive, so be careful with those, and the fact that the male glans was very similar to the female clit in sensitivity, so treat it as such. She took all of this in stride, and the blowie got better and better. When I was close to cumming, I pushed her down on the bed and got on top of her. I asked her if she'the like to take it in her mouth, and she refused. She was also a little paranoid about getting it in her hair (she didn't have any haircare products to wash it off). So I came on her perky little tits instead. It was a big load, and a couple of ropes made their way to her neck. I encouraged her to taste it, and although she shook her head, I could sense a little curiosity in her. To give her confidence, I dragged my finger through the cum-laden tits and put it in my own mouth. She seemed impressed. I then took another cum-covered fingertip and presented it to her face. Without any hesitation this time, she took it into her mouth and I could see her concentrate on the taste, like a sommelier. She announced that it was a little salty, but otherwise tasteless. She scooped up a dollop with her fingertips and tasted it, just exclaiming with a "yeah" after a thoughtful pause. I paused for a few seconds, taking in the sight before me. Here was this virgin beauty, whose tits were covered in my seed. I was ecstatic.

We washed up, and cuddled up like an old couple. She fell asleep on my chest, and at that point of time, the world was perfect.

BBD.[/QUOTE]