...AND THIS APPLIES ONLY TO WORKING CHICA/PUTA/SLUT/WHORE/CUNT IN TJ. If you do, provide her name, the bar, and time frame. If it wasn't a chick, you need not to share w/ us.

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shoot...picked my brains out but still can't recall her name, but it was at CC in '91. Yes...10 yrs ago.
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I DO remember my first TJ chica. And I always will because I wrote a detailed trip report (12/1/98) about my initial TJ adventure. After rereading and reliving that first chica experience, I can now clearly see numerous tell-tale signs of a so-so session looming. But alas, I was a newbie at the time. Thank God I kept forging ahead because that first chica did not match my expectations, not to mention her surprise serenade ending.

FIRST TJ CHICA

I entered Chicago and stood at the alcove for a few seconds surveying the scene. It was not as noisy, dark, big, or smoky as I had imagined. It actually seemed pretty quiet. I liked the floor layout (square) because I could see all of the action at one time. A waiter quickly approached but I indicated by rubbing my hands that I was headed toward the rest room on the opposite wall.

I walked past various courtesans to get there, washed my hands at the sink, searched unsuccessfully for a paper towel, and received some toilet paper from the old attendant who I tipped $1 (more out of pity than for service). I came out and took the second booth floor seat, right outside of the restroom entrance, and ordered a glass of mineral water ($2) from Ernesto (plus a $1 tip).

I made much eye contact with all of the nearby courtesans but no one approached me. Not knowing anyone's name put me at a disadvantage so I decided to call over the courtesan (Carmen) who had just positioned herself near me at the opening to the left of the restroom (the courtesan's rest room?).

I figured that I could get some valuable initial information from her for the price of a drink. In addition, her face was kind of cute (and reminded me of someone that I used to know) and she had a large pair of "D" chichis (although she was somewhat heavy in the rump area). She wore a dark maroon velour dress that hugged her toosh and served to visually minimize its actual size.

As soon as Carmen took a seat, a cute waitress (Jadita?) was on top of us, asking if I wanted to buy Carmen a drink. I said yes ($8 + $1 tip) and I immediately asked Carmen in Spanish if Dulce was working. She said yes, and seemed to indicate that Dulce was up in the hotel. I told her that I was waiting for Dulce and she seemed to understand.

Many courtesans kept looking over at us and watching intently, while some actually moved to closer positions near the restroom (to pick up the pieces in case Carmen failed with me?). There was a completely bald happy-looking 30-40ish guy at the bar with a courtesan who seemed to look over a number of times as if he might know me (or at least in a vicarious manner in that he understood the enjoyment that I was currently experiencing). I had my arm around Carmen and every so often I had been able to get a quick feel of her large chichis (real), and a couple of lip and facial kisses also.

In order to get a further return on my investment, I asked Carmen for the names of some of the other courtesans, but none of their names were familiar to me. I fended off the occasional flower and teddy bear salesmen. Carmen seemed to get a little impatient after about twenty minutes, so I repeated that I was waiting for Dulce, but that I would go with her if Dulce didn't show up.

Suddenly Carmen seemed to change her tune because she then said that Dulce was NOT working. I then realized that she either may have been simply yessing me all night (not really understanding my words due to the language barrier) or she was trying to deceive me into going to the hotel with her (she began to say "mucho tiempo" and "hotel ahora").

Since it was my first night in TJ and I didn't want to create any ill-will with anyone (and because Dulce truly may not have been working because she doesn't usually work on Tuesdays), I told Carmen that I would go to the hotel with her in two minutes. She wanted $70 but she accepted my $50 counter offer as we finished our drinks.

Suddenly a cute little bundle walked by us and I asked Carmen who she was. When she said "Paloma", my heart sank because I recognized her name as a member of the "super hotlist". At the time, I couldn't think of an appropriate way to back out of my Carmen deal (although looking back now, the correct strategy would have been to demand a BBBJ from Carmen; I then would have had a good enough reason to break the deal when she refused). Inexperience and courtesy cost me.

The overall session with Carmen was average (any plusses seemed to be cancelled out by minusses). The room was decent but I didn't like it when she tried to get me to give her $60 (instead of the agreed $50) before any action began. She did strip to reveal great chichis (real, "D") but when she took off her dress the toosh region seemed to expand geometrically.

She has a cute face and seems like a nice person but she did not allow much kissing at all which she had "promised" at our table. Although I quite enjoyably climaxed between her breasts with a condom (no BBBJ or bareback between the breasts was allowed), I was almost forced to go there because her BJ technique was horrible (she would suck for four strokes and then stop and say "fucky?"). This made potential intercourse impossible for me because I couldn't get hard from her minimal sucking. I got the impression that she prefers to have her breasts do (and finish) the deed and so she sucks horribly on purpose.

She massaged my back with her breasts after I had climaxed (to entice me to extend the time, because she hadn't done this maneuver during the original foreplay). While I massaged her (which she really enjoyed), I detected a faint excrement odor emanating from her toosh. Had I even considered extending the session, I would have cancelled the thought after experiencing that (to top it off, she took a healthy and loud open-door crap while I was sitting on the edge of the bed putting my clothes back on).

(1-5 scale)

BEAUTY = 3.5: REAL "D"'BREASTS / CUTE FACE / HEAVY RUMP REGION.
ATTITUDE = 2.5: PLEASANT / BROKE PROMISE / TRIED TO RAISE FEE.
VALUE = 3.5: 40 MINUTES (VS 30) BECAUSE I WAS MASSAGING HER.
TECHNIQUE = 2.5: HORRIBLE BJ, BUT USES BREASTS WELL.
EXPERIENCE = 3.0: AVERAGE, BUT WON'T GO WITH HER AGAIN.
OVERALL = 3.0: IF YOU ONLY WANT REAL "D" BREASTS, SHE'S GOOD.

Mine was Sofia at CC in June of 1999. Definitely one of the better chicks for a first-timer. Now I'm hooked on TJ for life !!!!!!

I never did get her name but she was this 19 year old Natalie Wood look alike at the CC.

The session was not very good. I hooked up with two long time veterans from Chula Vista. They set me up with Betty CC from Chiapas. They said she was nasty and holy shit were they right.

I've never been the same since!!!LOL

Previous to cir. 1992, I ran around San Souci, Bambi, etc, around Rev and hooked up a few times at the end of town in Rosarito. But as far as the zona is concerned, Mary from CC, she took me to her pad which was a few blocks away. Got the total GFE. We took off for a few hours, I paid her $60 and she was kind of pissed off at CC because since she left for so long they bar fined her for $10. I didnt know what a "bar fine" was at that time and didnt pay it. I would have if I knew what was happening. I think the first girl I did from AB was Maribel from Acapulco, very nice.

Oops I was thinking first in the zone. Actually he very first was on R&R in Olongapo, Phillipines
Subic Bay.

I'm amazed that I can rememember her name Soni and she was beautiful and unbelievable in bed. I can still remember her lips and skin.

This was 1971, I was 19 years old. I'ts all been down hill ever since.LOL

Although my first time in CC was in Nov 98, I only got a BJ from Esmeralda. After reading the boards, I found out about Vanessa. I found her on my second trip to CC in Feb 99. I had full service and was hooked on TJ. I will always remember her riding me.

Sakebomb: How was CC in 91? What were the prices? I heard that there were a lot more trophy girls back then.

POP...(side notes only)...late 80s and early 90s, CC was the "only place" for mongers to party. AB is in w/i the last three yrs + when brunette bombshell Alejandra (Carmen Electra look alike), blond Sylvia, and blond Ximena started to show up. CC was a filthy joint, filled w/ Asians hard-core gangsters and drugs runners. The women were beautiful, avg ages was 19. I'm talking about the creams of the crops w/o the silicones and lipos. 30/40 bones was the running tag, 80/100 bones was for an all-nighter. The funny thing is after 10 yrs, I still see the same gangsters and couple of the same ladies. Incredible!!!

My first time is with the evil Julietta in CC about 1 month ago. Didn't know this board exists back then. With no comparisons, I thought it was pretty good. At least for $70 ($60+room), I get about the same service as what it will cost me $140 in L.A. I easily would have spent the same amount without getting laid in Sphearmint Rhino.

That's why unlike the veterans, the Julietta experience wouldn't stop me.

I lost my ZN cherry with ex legend Dulce at CC late June 99.
As a newbie, did not know better, got her for an hour not realizing I was getting the same deal whether 30 or 60 mn; but it was a good session for a starter.

My first chica was at AB about 3 years ago. Sweet young thing named Candy (not the current famous friend-of-Tania). It was on a Sunday afternoon, she spoke decent English and was drop dead gorgeous. We struck a deal for $40, went up and she gave me an exquisite BBBJ followed by 2 positions. Cuddled a bit afterwards and showered together. I went back a couple weeks later and she was nowhere to be found and I havent seen her since, but what an intro to the zona!

Dudes...so far it's 8 to 1 CC vs. AB. C'on...there're 1000 members???...spit it out guys!!! If there're 1000 responses/posts, I'll buy each one of you a session....with the chica you lost your zona cherry with...hahaha.

Hey, Sir TJHombre..could you put a "S" in "SERIOUSLY" at the thread title please. After that, you're allowed to spit out your 1st chica...j/k...thanks.

My first was the famous Tania in 98. I had read the Redsnake board over and over and decided to see her first. It was awesome. Caught her early in the afternoon, after asking a waiter to find her. Went up to the room. Did the deed and the best part which hooked me on to her for life.....when I was shooting, she started sticking her tongue out and running it all over the head. Saw her the next day and did the same thing. I hope to hook up with her on my next trip down in October/November.

I've only gotten laid ONCE out of CC, and it was in '75, during my first trip to ZN, when I was 16. I'm not even sure it was called Chicago Club back then. But I remember it was across the street from Molino Rojo. The session was weird(under the table in the back corner), and I didn't go back to ZN until 1996, and then my first REAL lay(in the modern era)was at Adelita Bar.

As with Buick, Sofia-CC was my first great session (after two failures by comparison) and I've been coming back to TJ ever since.

Dickcho, if my first experience had been with Julietta-CC, I probably wouldn't have been too unhappy either. But now that I know how good TJ can be and should be, I know for sure that she's worthy of the evil adjective.

A Loving this thread kind of guy,

Out-of-Towner

I still remember her - "Maria" (Real name Sofia Elena V.-S. of puebla. 19 years old, tiny titted, looked just like "Valerie" from high school that I was too shy to ask out. Standing alone in front of hotel paris on 1st. near Ninos Heroes. I had just returned from Guadalajara and was actually carrying a suitcase. I didn't know if she was a working girl - kinda shy looking.. I carefully asked her if she was working, she said yes. I asked her how much - just out of courtesy. She said 50 pesos (about U$ 8.00) plus the room. At that price what could I do ? I was probably the hotel's first customer with luggage in their entire history. After the first 15 minutes, she finally made me understand that she had to go, so I paid her some more then eventually all the money I had leftover from my vacation and we spent several hours together. Of course I fell in love with her....then after a couple of months she disappeared. Later on I heard she went to CC on night shift. The next one was a "Maria" too, I'm still coming back.
Pauncho

My first? I was insaneDiego for some computer training in May 99 and hit AB on a Sunday afternoon. I had read a lot of the posts on ASPT so knew a bit about how things worked.

The lady I picked seemed to be hiding in a corner and was dressed in jeans and a shirt, and didn't look like she was much into things. She was a big girl, tall and broad-shouldered. I don't think most of you would have gone for her but I like em that way.

I found out later she had bad (hard) implants and a club foot. I paid her too much ($60) and never bargained. Whatever, she was pretty responsive and we had a laugh when I produced a banana-flavored condom. We put it to good use and I had a great time. I don't remember her name but it seems nobody else has ever reported on her.

Leo. About 50 chicas ago. Her laugh was great.

My first was CC Tanya de Culiacan. It was Cinco de Mayo 2000 and I had stumbled on the zona completely by accident with some friends. About 3am, I spotted this luscious hottie dancing in a red dress. That was it...all willpower was gone. I asked the mesero to bring her over and the rest is history. We had one drink and went upstairs. On many occasions since then, I've bought her a drink thanking her for the wonderful initiation. I spent the rest of the summer boinking her, Kelly de Ensenada and Diana de Guadalajara. Might as well have been the summer of '42. It was heaven.

Iris from CC back in March of '99 (VERY enthusiastic girl!!). After I wandered downstairs, my bud and I checked out AB. Adriana made a wonderful second session - slow and almost loving. I was really surprised she got me to pop after losing my first load just 1 hour before.

E

February, 2000, Alondra in AB. On that evening it was my first sex after a long dry spell of several years. It was my first mongering in TJ since 1972. And that took place in the old Manhattan Bar which was on 3rd or 4th street, just west of Revolution.

I live in San Diego and knew that the red light district existed, but had no idea where. The RedSnake board got me up to speed and I took the plunge. I told Alondra that I wasn't sure if everything was still in working order, and asked that she be gentle with me. This had the desired effect of making her laugh. Anyway, it was pretty good. But she wanted things to move right along, all business and efficiency. She looks better naked that dressed. We still greet eachother with a smile occasionally.

Since then I have had better and worse. Thank God I'm not addicted to it. I live so close that I would be broke by now. I hit Azteca once a week or so. And I visit AB about once a week and go upstairs just about once a month...Bosco

Yes.

First TJ session was in December, 1997 at AB. Sweet, petite little gal named Sandra from Acapulco. Did a whole hour for $70 on a Wednesday night. The lady rocked my world. Have seen her standing around in the club a few times since but not in the past year. If only she knew what she started.
ECJ

Yes. Maria. Unicornio. 1981. It was a Sunday morning.

For me it was fall of 99'. She was a SG named Lisette. The room was terrible. No bathroom and zero visibility when the lights were turned off. Average BBBJ. Below average fuck but we did tried many different positions. Problem was afterwards. I had dropped my wallet in the room. I realized it right away (didn't even make it to the curb) and went back to the room. The kid was already cleaning it. I told him I dropped my wallet but he insisted he didn't find anything. I got pissed and blocked the door, then yelled for the guy at the front desk. The manager came down and had the kid strip down to prove he didn't have the wallet. We also checked the mop bucket and talked to the other cleaning boys. I apologized and gave him a $2 tip... I was now broke. I went out to find Lisette but she was long gone. I found a cab and told him that I'd pay him $15.00 to drive me to a bank, then drop me off at the border. He did so and I was back in US soil within 20 minutes. I jumped into my car, pulled out, went to an ATM, turned around, parked again, and went back to La Zona for more pussy. I was hooked... (prog)

Rosa of CC in April of 1996.

I was in the PI, Angeles City about 10 miles from the base. I couldn't remember her name if I had 10 lifelines...She was a little cute negrito, very tight, and wanted to be my girlfriend, but since I was only gonna be there for a couple weeks TAD/TDY I just shined her on and never saw her again. On the opposite side of the coin, I met a North Korean girl in Japan one night on a balcony at some club-fell in love-and the next day I never saw her again. She said she wanted to go to America which scared me but I was willing to let it slide for the moment, but somehow I always wanted her and she was gone forever...

And in TJ...My first was the SG Claudia who stands in front of the Miami Bar usually wearing a white shirt of some kind...A lousy session to be sure.

Date: Saturday, October 7, 2000
Place: Adelita Bar
Time: Sometime around 8 or 9 in the evening.
Girl: Rosie. Had blonde hair and really bad pussy odor in doggie. But was very affectionate and a good first time experience.
Cost: $40

I had some things to do in Los Angeles earlier that day and swung by San Diego on my way back to Arizona.

I also did Isabelle, JoAnna (the petite girl I love so much and have posted about under Tijuana) and Africa that night. I finished with Africa and had a wonderfrul first timer experience in TJ up until that point.

Saturday, May 1996

Vanessa (yes, the infamous one) who was either at Manhatten or New York at the time.

I made my first trip to TJ with a buddy and saw her Friday night but she was always busy. She had braces at the time but was beautiful. I was very loaded from doing the Revo crawl earlier so I went back to the hotel alone. Saturday night we went back to the club and the second I saw her...I had a waiter grab her. I negotiated an allnighter with her and had a blast. We had breakfast at Sanbornes the next day and walked around Revo.

Years later when I made my second trip, I saw she was the queen of CC, but she soon left.

My first zona experience was with Maribel de
Alcapulco. It was in May of 2000 in A.B. She is a rover in the bar and bumped into her a couple to times. The first time she asked if wanted to go to the hotel, and I told her maybe later, which I acutally meant. Over he next hour or so I continued walking around the bar. After finishing my beer, I ran into her again, and she asked if I was ready to go. I told her, "yes," and so we went. She was so low pressure, friendly and pretty! We had a great 30 minute session. I asked for her phone number and made a date for a four hour date in my room at Hotel Pueblo Amigo for the next day. Our date started at 7:00 p.m. and at 11:00 she showed no signs of wanting to leave. Without anything being said, our four hour date turned into twelve hours. On each trip to Tijuana, I set aside one day and night to spend with this wonderful lady. I lucked out by hooking up with Maribel for my first Tijuana, chica experience. Every body should be as lucky as I!

My first chica was Sophia (not the famous one, but another chica) who hung out in the alcove of CC as soon as you walked in. This was in summer of 98'. I was in La Jolla for a convention and had read many reviews on the old Redsnake board. I had an early evening off and drove over the border.

I went to CC saw this stunning girl and upstairs we went. I lasted perhaps 8 minutes because I was so excited by this beautiful gal.

Then I went across to AB and Angela (the "shark" who has the famous vaginal muscle control) got hold of me. We had a very good session.

I was hooked. I had to go back 2 days later. And that is how I got addicted. Subsequently, I made a trip to the Philippines and I'm addicted to that also. Now, TJ is my "local" spot if I don't have the time or money to go across the Pacific.

My first time in TJ was in 1981, details on place are a bit fuzzy. It was somewhere just off Revolution, extremely sleazy, although when you are 22 it really doesn't matter too much. Not especially attractive, but she approached me at the bar and I was too shy to approach anyone else. Struck a deal and we were off. No hotel -- we went upstairs, paid the guy for the room, and she was pulling off her clothes before the door even closed. Started fucking, and suddenly she stops and demands the $10 difference between her asking price and the deal price! Of course I paid, being in the familiar desperate state, but she wouldn't resume until I give her the cash. I do, and we are done in 3 minutes, and she takes off out of the room. Even with that, it seemed pretty cool to me at the time!
I was amazed at the opportunity when I started going back from time to time mid-90's.

My first time was back in March'99 with Valeria de Los Mochis(in HK Bar). After getting up to the room, I was taking off my shirt and turned around and she was completely undressed spread-eagle. I remember saying it doesn't get any better than this. It was my first time ever in TJ and I laid down 2 1-hour sessions with her in the same night. It was going to be my first and last time in TJ anyway so I didn't care about spending $200. Well, I ended up going back the next night and doing the same thing over. My expectation of a TJ whore-bar were 30-somthing overweight women smoking cigarettes and high on dope. Never did I imagine pretty girls, young 20's, who you could just hang out with and take upstairs if you wanted to. I'll never forget my "first"Zona girl because for better or worse, it was her that got me going back.

Christina =18= Corner of Constitution and First St. June 12, 1998. Rio Nileo hotel in the early afternoon. Real good, not great, but follow-up dates w/ her were great! Thanks baby for all the memories and taking my zn cherry. Besito.

June, 1965

Blonde hooker with big tits at some bar on revolution. At the time, the back of the bar had curtained booths with matresses on the floor. I remember the conversation too. You are so big, be careful, hurry up! $10. The only thing that has changed are the prices!

Circa 1991

My first was a vieja at the Bambi Club. What a revolting experience. On the second trip, I met Yolanda and I haven't been the same since.

After such things as taco runs, visits to an orphanage, and dates with non-pay-for-play young ladies, I would explore Tijuana by taking a different route back to the border. On one of those excursions, I walked down Constitucíon. Went on home. Thought it over. Were these women just a bunch of thieves?

Some days later, I started at the north end of Constitucíon. Did a thorough inspection of the whole lineup, ignoring the hisses, beckonings, and "¡¿Sucky-fuckies?!." This consumer was not going to make a rash decision!

The very last woman was by far the best looking. Long brown hair, nearly to her ass, which was on my pretty-much-must-have-list. Also on that list were good-size tits, slender figure, and a pretty face.

Marta Romero de D.F. (Distrito Federal) y Irma Hotel.

She said $23. I'd seen menus in Mexico with $ signs; they referred to pesos. I told her I'd think about it. No rash decisions!

A few minutes later, I headed back. Would she still be there? She was. I said yes. In a tight little mini, she picked her way in high heels down a badly pitted sidewalk. Was every eye around was leering or condemning us?

It was peculiar, that she was walking ahead of me. How about a bit of romance? Hold my hand during the walk? We are about to do the most intimate act.

The view of her ass pumping its way up the stairs was wonderful.

Paid the clerk 23 pesos; thought it a bit strange to not get any change back for my $3. Was too nervous to raise a fuss. What was the current exchange rate?

We went to the room. It felt rather as if I was watching a video camara's view of the proceedings. An out-of-body experience. Like I was a robot, going thru the motions.

As I recall, after we screwed for awhile, she brought me to climax by hand. Which I thought was a bit of a gyp, 'cuz I have hands.

She asked for $20. I pointed out, that I'd already paid, to the desk clerk. She said, that was the fee for the room; her fee was $20 - U.S. $. I apologized for my misunderstanding, and paid.

Afterwards, it again seemed odd, to just so abruptly part company.

And so I have continued to pay dearly for the dears, ever since that afternoon in March, 1999.

Later, I learned there is a lot more to Tijuana's red light district than just the east side of Constitucíon 'tween Coahuila and Articulos 123 (First Street).

After many sessions with Marta, I noticed that the address where she stood was approximatly 666 Constitucíon. Or perhaps exactly 666.

Oh boy. I definitely remember my first time in Tijuana. Elena is what she called herself, AB, fabulous mane of brown hair, nicely dressed but not extreme...in fact, the picture I have with her from another time, she is wearing a rather nondescript gray jacket!

It was spring 2000. I had gone across the border to spend some time before heading to meet a buddy at the Q for a Padres game. I had tripped across the old Brockton O'Toole how-to guide some weeks before, and finally worked up enough nerve to check it out.

Drive to the border, park, walk across, get the taxi, he drops me off around the corner from AB. I get my bearings and find the curtained entrance...and trip across the step. And here I am, eyes bugging out (after the standard adjustment period). I get my agua mineral and begin wandering around the bar, then stop at a TV next to the right-hand bar near the chicas' loo. I look to my right and there she is; I just kind of smiled and said "hola" and the conversation started from there. I seem to remember her telling me (in Spanish, we spoke Spanish almost exclusively the entire time) that some of the chicas were not all that nice.

Finally I decided to ask her up to the room. $40 for the half hour. She took me by my hand and led the way into the hotel...I paid my room fee and she took me to our room. Once we got inside, she took one of the towels and wiped the lipstick off her lips -- then laid a major novia-esque liplock on me, which I did NOT expect!

She had a wonderful (to me) body, and I still remember the thick nips on those natural breasts. I visited with her several more times...each time as good as the first; she was IMO a wonderful lover. She always recognized me on sight.

I wonder what she is up to these days?