By HippieDude on Thursday, January 30, 2003 - 05:46 pm: Edit |
I’d met Sandman through the ClubHombre board earlier in the year. It all started when I saw the quality of his pictures, and his selection in models. The Kilt, Cat & Nat pics from April of ’02 were pretty damn delicious, so I sent him an Hombre mail to say as much. We bullshitted a bit, and a month later I had to go over to his part of the state on business, so we hooked up. Over dinner and beers, I became enthralled with this guys travel habits. “Is there any country in this world where you HAVEN’T fucked a beautiful girl?” I asked him? You might guess his response…BASTARD!
Over the next few months my travels would again take me to his part of the state and we’d get together. Hell, Sandman was always good enough to set me up in his spare room. We hit the town a time or two, and even worked on some of the local lasses too. Real fun.
Planning the Havana trip was great. When Sandman showed up we immediately went out for beers, steaks, tits and cigars to celebrate. Next day, the drudgery of actually GETTING there consumed way too much time. Of course, the fucking Cuban border patrol doing everything but the body cavity search didn’t help either. Let me tell you, I was relieved when we got in the rental car and headed into town!
Dunno why, but getting back to downtown Havana always has a calming effect on me. Maybe it’s the friendly natives? When we got settled and headed over to ChinaTown for dinner, I was happy, hungry and horny as hell. This mulatta walks by and we make eye contact. Sandman isn’t impressed, but I saw a nice rack on a thin frame and my decision making process came from the new command center that’s only three feet off the ground. To describe the game of Cuban cat and mouse to you, she walks by another time or two and reconfirms our eye contact before settling in and waiting for me to finish eating. After a half hour, Sandman and I pay the tab and walk out onto the sidewalk. When she grabs my hand, I immediately feel the thick pads that comprise her palms, and the callous skin of her fingers. I’ve shook hands with 35 year old carpenters who had softer skin. Even though she was hardly 20 years old, it’s pretty obvious to me that this jinetera (heen a TER a, which is Cuban for “female jockey”, or working girl) has spent some time in a labor camp to get hands like this. Normally this would immediately make me dump her in search of some fresher talent, but I don’t claim to have high standards on my first night back in town.
Before heading back to the casa, Sandman fishes up a cute looking girl who almost looks Asian and has a killer smile. We hit the sheets and my hardcore honey has a perfect rack! In spite of her natural assets, she is very much a dud. She’s so hardcore that I even have a tough time keeping it up. A year ago, I would’ve torn into her like a savage and probably had to fight of the dreaded premature Ejac. problem. Funny what a year in the field can do to a guy. Determined to bust a nut, I just stayed focused until it happened IN SPITE of her.
Sandman and I finished up around the same time and decided to hit a disco. Rosalia De Castro is about 2 blocks southeast of the Capitol building and is more of a local place than a tourist hangout. It’s a great place to take a newbie if you want him to get the flavor of real Cuban life vs going to the high profile tourist traps. As luck would have it, there’s probably 60 girls and fewer than 20 guys, of which only half are tourists. I like those odds!
So I’m standing in this salsa disco with Sandman and watching the girls portion of the modeling contest. There’s this 18 year old contestant with a hardbody, weighing in at 85 lbs that I gotta have. She places second and I snag her on her way to the bar and buy her a drink. Turns out she’s not really “on the program” so ain’t nuthin guaranteed here, but damn is she hot, young and fresh. We’re shooting the shit for a while and keep hearing this wild cheering going on at the other end of the bar. After a while, I realize I’ve lost Sandman so we set out to find him. I’m a little concerned that I may have been rude by leaving him on his own his first night in Havana while I’m chatting up the model. Then I see why everyone has been cheering so wildly. Sandman is doing the runway model thing and he has a room full of Cubanas screaming and waving at his sexy gringo ass. By the time he gets finished making love to the chair the chicas are swooning all over the place and I begin to realize who I’m traveling with LOL! Those poor dumb Italians didn’t stand a chance!
This new disco spinner chica I had was really intriguing me, so we all cut out and take the chicas back to the casa. Once in the bedroom, she clams up and gets really fidgety. Sensing she was a bit nervous, I encourage her to have a glass of wine to relax. She agrees and we talk for a while longer about her life in Havana. Ready for this? She might be bullshitting, but at the end of the first glass she confides that I am only the third man she has ever been with, and the first two were not pleasant experiences. Oh oh…we gotta get her to lighten up here! When I asked her what wasn’t pleasant, I think she said because she was so small. (Note: no tattoos, jewelry, big wide ‘hooker belt’, flashy clothes PLUS old shoes confirmed to me that she couldn’t be a regular jinetera)
We exchange massages before kissing. Although small, her breasts were full & firm orbs with tiny areolas and pencil eraser nipples that responded to the touch. While sucking her left breast, my lips pressed through her thin layer of breast tissue and down to her pectoral muscles where I could feel her heart pounding! The bbbj was inexperienced but hey, have you ever really had a hummer you DIDN’T like? Some DFK brought out a little more of her sensuality, but she was too tense to relax. Sitting up and kneeling in front of her Mish I was really looking forward to sampling her wares. Try as I may, I wasn’t getting it in. “It’s like trying to pry open a mollusk with my member”, I thought. Backing off, I lubed her up some more and worked my finger in and out a few more times. The second finger had a very hard time getting through, so it’s no wonder I couldn’t get my cock in right away. Grabbing her hand, I put her fingers inside her to see if she could relax herself. I noticed her two fingers went easily inside, but then again, they were half the size of my own.
She was biting her lower lip a lot, so I told her “tranquillo & despacio” while carefully pressing my way in and out, each thrust going only a little deeper than the last. “This is the first time I’m glad to not be hung like a Clysdale” I thought, reflecting on how hard it was to get here. When I made it all the way in, she looked down and let out a long deep breath with a sheepish smile. Finally – a smile! Making it a point to be gentle, we proceeded through the positions. My lambskin condom felt so natural that neither of us could really be sure if it was on. Plus she was so tight that the condom stayed in place and kept on getting sucked up inside her. After a while, I could tell she was getting sore so I finished up and got some sleep. She was very affectionate as we fell asleep and I drifted off with a smile glued to my face, dreaming of our morning session.
Waking a few hours later at 7:30 am, I found her sitting on the edge of the bed, dressed and ready to leave. Confused and disappointed, I tried to ask why she would spend the night without thinking there would be some morning fun? Then I realized she really was pretty new to this, so I just shut up, peeled off $20 and thanked her as I kissed her goodbye.
Rubia
18 5’0” 85lbs 32Bcups
Body7.5
Session 7
By Superfly002 on Thursday, January 30, 2003 - 07:34 pm: Edit |
what, no photos?
By Sman on Thursday, January 30, 2003 - 08:18 pm: Edit |
I have to admit I love it when I encounter a really tight pussy. It must feed my ego when I have to work to get it inside. I also have to admit it doesn't happen to me very frequently, like twice, both times in Cuba. God I love that place! Where else can you find a beautiful teenage girl that has only been a with few other men and she is yours for the asking and a few dollars.
By HippieDude on Thursday, January 30, 2003 - 10:18 pm: Edit |
Superfly
Patience my friend...patience. Sandman may just have some pics that are worth the wait.
I took a break from using my camera much this trip. Would I sound too much like a pussy to say that I just wanted to fuck them for a change without taking their pics?
Sman
It is so totally out of this world to run into a spinner that hasn't had much experience. Wild. And your observation about Cuba is true - where else can you find this sort of action?
Other boards have bigger cuban forums with more folks who have had the pleasure, and here on CH the cuba factor is still rather novel. You were a fence-sitter until reading my reports, and now you've been there 2 or 3 times, right? It gets under your skin. Will you consider other destinations?
By Hombrecito1 on Friday, January 31, 2003 - 03:09 am: Edit |
HD-Experiences like your second one are why I want to go to Cuba. Seems like every young available female is open for a night out if you play your cards right due to the economic situation. They all want to come back to your casa because there is nothing else to do, get them some wine, and go from there. Sounds like my kind of fun. Too bad I can't go.
By Sman on Friday, January 31, 2003 - 06:31 am: Edit |
HD
It's true, I had wanted to go to Cuba for years, but finally made my decision after reading your first reports, and Dooshbag's 101. That was 6 months ago and I have been there 3 times since. I can't seem to get Cuba out of my mind right now, but I'm sure I will venture on to other destinations. Previously I had only mongered in Mexico and the US. Thailand sounds interesting as does Argentina. There is something about being in a country of eleven million people and knowing virtually every beautiful young woman there is available with varying degrees of effort, that keeps drawing me back.
By Rich on Friday, January 31, 2003 - 02:55 pm: Edit |
Deeg. I do not know if this is the correct thread or not for this request...but... For the benefit of those of us that did not have the opportunity (or wisdom) to ask Mel for a step by step... would you please write up a "cunninlingus for dummys"?
By HippieDude on Friday, January 31, 2003 - 08:16 pm: Edit |
Rich
See the new DATY thread in "Off Topic" below. Add your part too.
Sman
It is like an infection with no serum. "Cubatosis"? Do we need or want a cure?
HC1
You can go - the only thing to fear is fear itself. Live large. Take the plunge ;) After your first TLN session with a 18 yo, you will forget all about cabines and boites hehehe
By Godfather on Friday, January 31, 2003 - 09:10 pm: Edit |
Don. I'm sure hobbying with Sandman was a blast. I had a great time with him in Rio. We had some good adventures with girls from the termas and Help. Also at VIP's too. Great guy and I'm positive I'll hook up with him again this year somewhere around the world.
I'm definitely looking forward to a long weekend trip to Cuba. I'm continuing to practice my Spanish which will come in handy in Cuba.
I know what you mean about taking a break from taking pictures. Towards the end of my 5 week trip in South America I didn't even care about pictures. Now everytime I close my eyes I can pictures some of the hottest girls from Rio and Buenos Aires. Ahhh..memories. Thanks for the quality reports.
By HippieDude on Monday, February 03, 2003 - 02:58 pm: Edit |
Godfather
Since you're so familiar with BA and I know a little bit about Cuba, let's make a trip to both countries. You can show me and Sandman the ropes and we'll introduce you to Cuba. April? May?