(Now finally in the right section.)
OK, first of all, I want to thank all of the great posters here for all their wonderful advice and encouragement. It really helped.
I just got back from my first trip to the DR. Spent 3 nights at BBs. This report was going to be a lot longer. (I spent the whole flight back writing it, but then had a hard drive problem and had to reinitialize and use my back-ups, losing all the new stuff.) Sorry, I have forgotten a few details since then, like a few names. .
Got into POP on a Friday afternoon and the driver was waiting for me. (I had arranged it in advance with BBs – I strongly advise newbies to do likewise – the taxis rip you off! ) Fell in with a nice guy from NY city – we’ll call him Mr. J. We had a fun time swapping stories, shopping for cigars, etc. Got into BBs, and the chicas were there to greet us. Had a few offers before I even made it to the room, but I kept my head. Got things set up ASAP, and I was back to the bar with a cold one, checking out the talent. Did not take long before I was talked into a happy hour with Morena and Olga. (Yeah, they had to work really hard to talk me into it.) Within minutes I’m back in the room with these 2 short beauties. Morena has been there a while, I think – if you’ve seen the now-disappeared bikini beauties pages on BB’s website, she’s the one with the HUGE smile. (I have a pic of her at the bottom of this report – not the best, but you’ll get the idea, ) She is not what I’d call GFE – no DFK, CBJ, or DATY. Olga is pretty much the opposite – enthusiastic kisser, BBBJ with relish, and loved receiving oral as well. She’s a very dark-skinned beauty (see pic below), and a real sweetheart to boot. (More on her later.) Spent about 90 min with these 2 wenches, trading back and forth, using the whole king-sized bed to the max. Wow, what a welcome! It was fun, but if I had all to do again, I would have just gone with Olga single. (Some times happy hours sound like a better idea than they really are.)
After a nice refreshing shower, I’m back out by the pool having another beer. Olga introduced me to Carolina, another very dark-skinned charmer. At first, I wasn’t sure about her, but as time went by I realized that she was more attractive than I had thought at first, so I made arrangements with her for the night. (I did NOT regret it! ) Carolina is tall and has some meat on the bones, but is by no means thick at all (see 2 pics below). We had dinner together and eventually ended up in the Jacuzzi, where she practically attacked me. Up to that point, she had not been overly physical – friendly and coy, but not affectionate. In the privacy of the Jacuzzi, she locked those lips on mine and the temperature jumped about 20 degrees in a few seconds. We were both sans clothes, of course, and she rubbed that wonderful body of hers against me until I could not take it much longer. I suggested we retire to the room, and she agreed. An hour later, a much happier and relaxed man, I came back out with her to hit the bar again. (Wait! Did I forget to say what happened in between? You probably guessed – some amazing sex! This girl loves it and she does everything. DFK, DATY, BBBJ, every position I wanted (did not ask for anal), and she had endurance as well. She has had kids, so her tits are not perfectly firm, but they are very nice, and her nipples get very hard when you play with them – I love that! ) After hanging out with some of the other guys and their chicas (involving large amounts of alcohol, as I recall. .) until late that night, we retired to the room, whereupon round #2 commenced. (Pretty much like round #1, only not quite as frenzied.) We hit the sack, drained.
The next morning, it took some time and convincing to get Carolina interested (or was she playing hard to get? . I really don’t know – she does like to play games, which is part of the charm for me), but well worth the effort. After a nice wake-up, we relaxed in bed a while before getting up and having some breakfast. We parted, but would see each other again. After breakfast, I decided that I needed to take a little break from the chicas. There was a bunch of guys out from NYC that I had been hanging with the night before, and one of them went down with me to the beach. Met Mike, a Californian who bought this little restaurant down at the end of the beach. Mike is cool and we had a few beers and shot the shit. While we waited for our fish to cook, went and hit the waves. The water is just perfect, although I would have liked some more waves. (Oh well, you can’t have everything! ) Came back out and lunch was ready. Mike started out in the DR going to BBs and after making the trip several times decided to move out there. I highly recommend checking out his place. The food is good, and the conversation as well. Very relaxed. Perfect for a little break from the Shangri-la of BBs.
Anyway, made it back to BBs and it wasn’t long before Jari (? Or Iari? It is pronounced "Yaree"), who had attracted my attention when I first arrived, came over. She was free and wanted to know if I’d like to go back up the room with her. Would I? Does a bear sh. Well, you get the idea. Jari is a very attractive young lady, although I thought she looked better with her clothes on (she really knows how to dress to accentuate her assets). She seemed much shorter than I had thought. Still, a very nice package – thin, dark skin, nice tits, firm ass. (Sorry, I don’t have a pic of her.) We were at it for a while when. The condom came out red. Ooops, somebody had her "visitor", I guess. That kind of put a damper on things, but we had been in the room a while before that happened (and I had had a real good time up to that point), so I did not raise a fuss – just paid her, and she left. Hell, I’ve paid a lot more for much worse, so I really did not mind.
After cleaning up, it was time for the Bikini Contest. I ended up sitting next to Olga and bought her a couple of drinks. She set me up with Joana for the next night (much more about her later) – I really did not want to wait, as she was just my type, but she was already taken for that night. Olga is a sweetheart – she set me up with the 2 best chicas I spent time with there. I really owe her. (I gave her a nice tip before leaving and bought her drinks whenever I got the chance, but she never asked for a thing.) The contest was fun, but I was glad I was not a judge. (I’ll post some pics of that later.) I get the impression that some girls come out just for that, because there were some girls that day that I had not seen the day before and would not see the next day.
By this point, it was getting into the evening and time to start thinking of dinner. There was this slim and quite attractive chica there who was very insistent that we should spend the night together. (I really wish I could remember her name, but it is just not coming. .) I was not against the idea at all, but she kept trying to arrange a happy hour. Eventually, she talked me into spending the night with her and another chica whose name has slipped my mind as well. Long story short, a whole troop of us – the NYC guys, Mr. J, myself and all our chicas – went down to the Italian ristorante in Costambar. Had a great time, drank a lot of booze, sang songs we made up about people we’d met. The NYC guys were leaving the next day, and one of them really wanted to go with the #2 girl of my happy hour. I told him to go for it. But chica #1 was resourceful. Later that night she brought in an alternate – Ines. Ines was a little thicker than chica #1, but that is saying nothing. I was not sure about the happy hour, but she had assured me that she and Ines, unlike some other dynamic duos, would not spend the entire time talking to each other. (This turned out to be untrue, but it was not so bad.) We danced a little in the disco, then ended up in the Jacuzzi. To be honest, I had had a better time with Carolina, but it was good. I mean, 2 naked chicas in the warm water next to me with a cold beer in hand – can I really complain? We headed up to the room, and I could see why chica #1 (damn, I really wish I could remember that name! ) had worked so hard to arrange a HH. Basically, she’s a bit lazy. She has an amazing body. Very young looking (one of the guys described her as a 15-year old with tits – she does not look that young to me, but she could pass for 18 without problem), firm body, very nice ass, and very firm tits. You can tell she has not had kids – I think the only one I was with my entire time there who had not been pregnant. But she was not really into it. She would send me over to Ines as soon as she could get away with it, and then she would stay by herself (I. E. No interaction with me while I was with Ines). Ines was a sweetheart, on the other hand, much more GFE. She has had kids and looks it – a little thicker and tits not as firm, but I actually liked her look and her attitude. If I were to do it all over, I’d just go with her. (See pic of "Ines&quien" below. Ines is to the right; chica #1 is to the left. Maybe somebody remembers her name? . .)
I spent the night with them, which sounded like a great idea, but was not really. I had a hard time sleeping. No overnight happy "hours" for me again. The next morning we had some more fun before showering and heading out. I ended up having breakfast with NYC guys before they had to leave and then invited Carolina to join me. She had her bikini and we hit the pool for some volleyball. I won one match, she won one, and then I invited her upstairs to my room for the tiebreaker. I had decided before arriving that I would not repeat, but she had been the best lay I’d had, and I wanted to experience that again. I did not regret it. Damn, she knows how to use that body! She is one hot chica! I plan to see her again when I go back.
After that, I needed another break, so I headed down to the beach to Mike’s and had some of the goat. After my swim, it rained, and we all (Mike, me, and his staff) sought shelter under the roof, along with a Dominican family who had been BBQing some chicken. They were very nice and shared it out – boy, it was good! Mike has a lot of insights on the DR, having lived there for a while. It was quite enlightening. But after a while I’d had enough of "reality" and was ready to head back to Shangri-la. I had made an afternoon date with. Man, this is getting embarrassing. I’ll just call her "chica #2", I guess. She is a friend of Joana and a happy hour with the three of us had been discussed, but I was having none of that after my last experience (and plus, I really wanted Joana to myself – I was anticipating something special). Making dates is not a bad idea, I found. The chicas are constantly asking you "when are we going to make love", "how about you and me now? ", stuff like that. If you’ve already made a date with the ones that interest you, when the ones who don’t hit you up, you have a ready answer – already taken. (I know that a lot of you guys have no problem telling a woman no, but that always been a hard one for me.)
Chica #2 (see 2 pix below) often looks stern, but is very pretty when she smiles. I actually appreciate her attitude, which is kind of "no-nonsense", but she might not be everyone’s cup of tea. As I expected, I was really not up for wild sex at that point – but she provided a nice massage and some relaxed oral fun, which was all I wanted at that point. For me, $40 is not bad just to have a nice relaxed "appetizer" before the main course. Chica #2 is a bit older – late 20s, maybe – but still maintains a very fine body. We had a nice time.
But on to the main course. I shaved, showered, and dressed up a little, because we were heading out to the casino with Mr. J and a new guest. Joana was dressed very nicely. But with that model’s body of hers and that sparking smile, anything would look good on her. I felt a bit like I was going to the senior prom (except that, this time there was no doubt that I would score). I was a bit worried that, since she was so beautiful, Joana might be a bit prissy and distant. Nothing further from the truth! She treated me better than a boyfriend (or like the girlfriend on my dreams). Once we were together in the back of the taxi, she started kissing me like she could not wait to get me alone – long, deep kisses. Very nice. The casino was fun – very fancy, lots of money. But it did not cost too much. I recommend checking it out. (Mr J, who had been to BBs a few times, told me that the last time he had been at the casino, they were having a show and his driver told him he could arrange for him to sleep with any of the show girls he wanted. He tested that out – costed more than a BBs girl.- $200 – but how much would that have been in Vegas, eh? . .) For me gambling is a just another way to waste money, but Mr J is a real gambler and managed not only to win at the blackjack table, but got 2 of our dinners comped. Was fun hanging out with a high roller! Dinner was excellent, and Joana was very appreciative. When we got back, she could not wait to show me just how appreciative. , I won’t go into all the details, but it was a night to remember. She is a tall and slim girl, very dark skinned, and a beautiful face. (See pic below taken in the casino.) The sex was not quite as hot as with Carolina, but very sweet and more intimate. Total GFE. Very good oral skills, and she was incredibly sensitive to my oral efforts. Unlike the other girls I’d slept with that trip, Joana wrapped herself around me. Sleeping was a contact activity. She was so sweet. I knew it was a good thing, in a way, that I was leaving the next day, as I could have fallen for her (well, not completely – I’m not an idiot, but you know what I mean). Sex with her upon waking was also very nice. Did not need to spend any effort at all to talk her into it.
I decided to spend Monday with Joana until I had to leave. We had breakfast and then went down to the beach, got a chair by the sea and relaxed, talked, played in the surf. Went back for a little farewell send-off, but unfortunately her "visitor" had arrived, so we had to fall back on her considerable oral skills, which was no punishment at all.
Just had time to shower, pack (Joana helped out), and get down to the desk, settle up and hand out some tips to the staff, before the taxi whisked me off. Went back with another of the guests that I had talked with before, and we swapped stories until the plane took us to Miami. I liked just about all the guys I met there – not a jerk among them. That was a real bonus.
Just a few things to say in general before signing off. I spoke Spanish almost the entire time with the chicas and the bar staff. I’m not expert – "intermediate" is more my level – but it helped. There are pros and cons to this approach, of course. The pros include improved communication, but the cons include their improved ability to put the squeeze on you. Still, I would recommend it. Another thing is that I took the advice of Travler04 and others and brought lots of inexpensive gifts with me (cheap jewelry, toys – most of the chicas have kids, chocolates, etc) – they were great as "regalitos" before sending the chicas off, and to hand out to the staff with tips. I was very popular!
OK, this ended being much longer than I expected. I hope those of you who made it this far found it useful, or at least entertaining. Good mongering to all!
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