Just came back from Sosua and Puerto Plata from a 3 night-stay. After my last 2-night stay a few weeks ago I felt that the sex could only go downhill, but how wrong I was!

First day in Sosua with the novia on the warpath over my unauthorized trip earlier in the month, but we smoothed things out and invoked the standard contract by which I can have other chicas, but have to run them by her first. Most of first day taken up fulfilling novia needs. We hung out at D’Classico and D'Latino's and there were plenty of attractive girls available.

Night 2 was spent at Blackbeard's in the jacuzzi suite. Novia made me fuck her on arrival, but somewhat to her chagrin I made her come, but held my leche for later. Lots of lovelies sprawled around BB like housecats, though some looked like they might have had a bit too much of the cream and not enough exercise, at least by comparison with the more feral chicas of Sosua.

After a dental appointment we were back at BB for the evening and I selected H. a lovely honey-colored honey from Santo Domingo who speaks quite good English, though I only spoke Spanish with her, and who came highly recommended by no less than two local expatriates. I guess she was a 10. I am not much good with numbers, and prefer other systems of chica taxonomy, such as whether they are fast or slow. The fast/slow rating indicates whether the chica is quick to orgasm or whether she takes a lot of work.

H. was definitely in the fast column, which is what I like. Maybe I am unique, though I doubt it, in that I find it very difficult not to climax if a chica is climaxing under me—meaning that supposedly difficult-to-achieve simultaneous orgasm very often occurs for me. With fast girls this is much easier, especially when condoms are in use. On this occasion I used a polyurethane condom, and I definitely recommend these if you find it hard to come.

Anyhow, I am digressing. The sex with H. was perfect in absolutely every respect. If it was figure-skating the judges would have awarded a 9.95, and yet I felt that the artistic impression (or feeling) was a bit lacking. See, I am totally unreasonable. I want a beautiful girl to be passionately in love with me, even though I am only with her for an hour, and even though she was escorted to the room by my novia. I want her to make eyes at me in the bar AFTERWARDS and act like she is my girlfriend.

However, I recommend her incredibly highly. For the armchair monger reading this at home in front of the fire with his slippers and his pipe and his wife in curlers, this might be the best sexual experience in his whole life. All I can say is that I had perfect sex with a perfect young lady and it left me feeling a bit flat.

Hardly an hour had passed when my novia was again inviting me to meet a friend of hers, a very quiet girl called K. who was not really my type at all, being fair skinned and a bit on the short and dumpy side (I prefer taller girls). However, sometimes noblesse must oblige, and my novia was being a good sport, so I interviewed K. and then took her upstairs. She was an alumna of the Crystal nightcliub/brothel, so I figured she must have some skills. She also has long natural hair and a lovely smile.

She made love very sweetly, but, as is common for me, application of rubber led to loss of sensation and to hydraulic failure. (I didn't have any polyurethanes left.)

Suction was applied two times with never more than partial success, but then after a ten minute break a third application me with quick success. This girl does a VERY good BJ, with long rasping strokes that, if you shut your eyes, you could believe were the work of an unshielded pussy.

Next day my novia was unavailable due to an engagement with the moon, so I decided to take a girl from the disco in Sosua. For quite a while I could not really decide whom to take, and truth to tell, would just as soon have gone home for my first ever chaste night in the DR, but in the end I picked M., a friend of my novia. M. is extremely thin, perhaps the thinnest girl I have ever had, but with a lively personality, big red lips, and something that gave me a twitch in the groin that no other girl was doing that night. Earlier in the evening I had bought her a beer and asked her name, and all evening she had caught my eye, though I really don't think she was aware of my interest. After all, I was with my novia.

She lives in PP, has 2 kids, is 24, and had come over to Sosua for the evening. As I said, I am no good with numbers, but probably she is not an 8, 9, or 10, but what the hell?

We took off by motorconcho to the Calypso short-stay hotel for a quickie, and I soon discovered I had made a good pick. If H was fast and K was slow, this girl was greased lightning and was 90% of the way to a home run even before her panties were off. We humped this way, then that way, then the other way, with her wailing like a banshee. (My apologies to any motorconcho drivers outside in the street who were unable to hear their bike engines running.) After she had come three or four times, I headed for home and crossed the finishing line in a testosterone fuelled finish. A very hot, passionate encounter of the type that I like that left me feeling that life was good.

I know somebody out there will think that I am a sucker and that she was faking it all, but all I can say is that I was there. At the close she fell asleep in my arms for 15 minutes, then we got up dressed and went back to join our friends.

When we returned to the disco, I suddenly discovered that I wanted to fuck every other chica there, but it was late and we went to the hotel and slept.

So that was it for this trip, except that there was another lady about whom I will not write because of confidentiality issues. It seems that some of what is wrtten on boards like this gets passed on to the chica telenet, possibly because of casual remarks made in front of wives or novias who then grasp the ball and run with it, spreading disinformation that can be hurtful or upsetting to novias or significant others.

By the end of this trip I had again attained that state of higher bliss that brilliant fucking imparts to the brain. Increasingly issues like chica ratings out of 10 on appearance are becoming irrelevant to me. You have to look into the soul of a chica and when you find a spark, you kindle it and fan it into a raging inferno. And give her money!

(Maximum paid to any chica on this trip was about 40 euros for an hour or so.

yikes-- 40 Euros for ST?

What kind of polyurethane condom did u use?


"You have to look into the soul of a chica and when you find a spark, you kindle it and fan it into a raging inferno. And give her money!


Comment: Very true and the secret to my session success on trips. Well I don't suppose I look into the "soul", but I look for sparks and trinkets that are not obvious-- the eyes never lie. It usually translates to very passionate sex for little cash.

The girls of the DR have much more of a "pro" attitude compared to SEA, but good screws abound nevertheless-- once you weed through all the trolls that is.