3rd time in Cartagena. Enchanted city.
Recently finished my 3rd trip in Cartagena. I'm always amazed at the magic of the city. It's truly enchanted. This time. All of the action seemed to be relegated to watch tower, LDV & Space. And there were many 9's in that bunch, top-level talent throughout the night. However, I used to love hitting up Club Pley on my first trip. And the last two times I've been in Cartagena it's been closed. Are they only open on selective nights? Weekends? I went on a Sunday and Monday and it was dead. Overall, I enjoyed the city but prefer Medellin for the variety. I've heard Panama City is just as good if not better for mongering than Cartagena. May have to give that a try.
Cartagena end of February
What the fuck is going on? Did I just come back from bizarro world? It felt like the upside down over there.
[B]Mucho Chorizo[/B]
The number of young North American dudes in Cartagena was at a breaking point. I'm talking guys carrying big bluetooth speakers and blasting away their music as they walk around in groups. All kinds really. Dudes in their early twenties with glasses and pimples, gold chain wearing mofos, and 40 something year olds that bought a new dress shirt and a nose-job recently. La Dulca Vida had more guys in it than chicas. I couldn't leave fast enough. Clocktower plaza wasn't much better.
I sometimes shoot the shit with some of the touts in the plaza. When I told one of the street touts "Que pasa? Son muchos chorizos en estas dias, amigo! Demasiado!" he started to laugh. "Muchos chicos. Si hermano. ".
I let these guys take me to places like Isis so they can get their commission. I usually make a joke to the doorman: "Que es 'Strip Club?' Eso mi primera vez. " Never fails to make him smile.
[B] Elektra is closed [/B]
The tout explained to me that Elektra is gone but there are two new clubs opening soon on the same street as LDV. The chicas I talked to didn't seem to know about any places opening up. I got different responses on why Elektra is gone. Some said the owners ran out of money and some other say it was the cops. Who knows.
[B]Playa Hollywood [/B]
The famous playa hollywood didn't fair much better. I heard it got raided recently and the cops took away some of the hookers. Consequently there were few chicas in the afternoon. Again, take that bit of news with a grain of salt.
[B]Making the best of it[/B]
I've been going to Cartagena every 3 months for 3 years now. I've mostly come to know what to expect and this time it surprised me. This would have been a perfect time to wife up but I couldn't really settle on a wife. I banged the Colombiana from Barranquilla from my last visit for a couple of days then played Senior Jugo with the Venezuelana I was banging last time as well. I creampied both of them like a maniac. The Colombiana got SUPER pissed when she saw me with the Venezuelana and vice versa. Like one or the other would constantly try to do video chat with me on Whatsapp. Tranquila!
(All chicas were paid a standard 400 k a day for wife services.).
I had enough so I called my go-to tout and told him I needed "un culo grande. ". he responded: "si hermano. Yo tengo un culo para te. " (Yes bro, I have an ass for you).
[B]Enter the Tantra[/B]
She lives in Bello, Medellin. I told her of course she did (claro que si mami) as I licked my lips. The tout couldn't help but laugh at the look in my eyes as took in the view. She's a red-head with a big ass. Only she dies her hair blonde for some reason. After sweet talking her and sharing some drinks I explained I couldn't live with myself if I used a condom. She REALLY didn't like the idea of bareback. In fact at first I called off the whole thing and gave her 50 k for her time. As an aside I made 9 million pesos in the casino my first night so I was flush this time. The next day I messaged her and begged her forgiveness. She said she changed her mind and would let me cum inside of her.
We went out to drink and party in centro at one of the terraces. We had Daiquiris. I explained to her that Ernesto Hemingwayo loved Daiquiris. There's even a Daiquiri bar in his honor in Havana. By the third drink she was sticking her tongue in my mouth, and I was feeling up that wonderful big pale ass. We ended up buying pot later and by the end of the night she was doggy on the edge of the bed, ass spread, feet in a triangle, her phone buzzing some House music right on her knee and vibrating up to my skull. I was high out of my god damn mind and it felt great fucking that endless ass.
It was tantric. Her moaning. In my third eye I saw a black background with a silhouette of a figure in white. The figure would point north, east, south, west and with each rythmic motion I would push in and out of her pussy. I kept hearing the mantra: "PUERCO PUERCO PUERCO" OVER and OVER in my head as I went with the motion. When I came the figure turned into a giant fountain and I gave her every last drop in that wonderful red flower of hers.
I have seen the top of the mountain, brothers, and it was good.
[B]Cleaning up[/B]
I had a couple of nights left. I spent what time I could with my girl from Bello. I eventually ended up with an old hookup of mine. We spent my final night fucking, smoking weed, and talking about the hooking scene in Cartagena. I thought she was full of shit so I'll spare you the details.
I'm not doing end of February again. I'll try mid February. I think the whole March break thing brings out too many young guns.
