In my last trip report on Macau in the summer, I assured you that for the right price there's probably more fun to be had in that city than almost anywhere else in Asia. A huge fresh pool of stunning, playful Chinese women. Some great locations to explore and some amazing experiences to enjoy. I fulfilled many fantasies there and this time I want to tell you about my latest leap into the pool of joy - complete with some great photographic evidence.
DAY ONE: ARRIVAL FROM THE AIRPORT
I repeated the trick I learned on my previous visit, and took the high speed jet foil directly from Hong Kong airport to Macau ferry terminal. This saves a lot of time compared to getting there via Hong Kong city and still only cost $180HK. The ferry departure was not until two hours after my flight arrival, so there was time to freshen up at Hong Kong airport at the Plaza Shower and Relaxation Lounge near Gate 60. The pretty girl working on the reception wanted me to run downstairs and buy her some duty-free cigarettes. Being the perfect gentleman, I was happy to oblige. If I had more time perhaps I'd have made a bit more of the opportunity. The airport, which was voted the best in the world this year incidently, was also a good place to get local currency. The Hong Kong dollar is accepted everywhere in Macau at a 1:1 exchange rate. But the Chinese currency and the Hong Kong dollar are pegged to the US dollar, so it's fallen in value in comparison to other currencies this year - useful for non-Americans.
Once again, I had a chance to prepare myself for the fun to come on the fantastic boat ride out to Macau city. The night-time view of the city from the sea is magnificent. Once I'd got into port, collected my luggage and cleared immigration, instead of getting a taxi from the ferry terminal to my hotel, I decided to take the bus. Numbers 3, 3a and 1 all seem to go to the Lisboa Casino extremely regularly, which is in the middle of the most interesting district of town. The bus ride only costs $2.50HK.
The hotel I chose was the Presidente. But it was clear on the journey that the whole city is turning into something of a building site. That's partly because of a huge amount of new development, especially the construction of yet more giant casinos. But also, I quickly learned that the Macau Grand Prix will take place later in the week, so work is underway on getting the motor sport track ready for the big event. It also means the hotels are rammed, and may account for the closure of the Hotel Presidente's two great hidden attractions - the Sauna Presidente and the Skylight Club. That's a pity, because both have served me well in the past. I wonder if they are to be closed permanently or just shut for a week or two.
Anyway, having sought advice from the porter at the Presidente, I am re-directed to the Club Fortuna directly opposite. The building's encased in scaffolding like so many others in Macau at the moment, and on entering the club lobby, I'm told in English that there is "no show, karaoke only". I know this is unlikely to be true - a ploy designed to weed out customers hoping for a pole dance exhibition.
Having made clear I know the score, at once, I am escorted a private room with a karaoke machine and a TV. The waiter takes my order for a beer while I watch a programme about whale fishing. Moments later, a mama san arrives and talks to me in good English about what I want and gives me a guide to prices. That's one of the things I like about these nightclubs in Macau. They are not the cheapest in the world by any means but every dollar you spend is accounted for and there are no nasty surprises or extras. You get exactly what you pay for, and in my experience it's not worth beating down the stated price too much and creating a sour feeling with the management. If they're happy with the deal, they'll ensure the girls are pretty and tell them to give the customer everything he wants.
Before long, four girls are brought in and I choose Nana and Anchi, two beautiful young-looking Chinese in matching red dresses. They speak no English but are totally relaxed and playful from the first. Chatting is hard work, though, so I attempt karaoke, which I immediately regret, as my power of song is hardly strong. But who cares? The girls coo and clap appreciatively. After ten minutes of this, mama san returns and asks me if I want a change of girls. Six more appear, and again I choose two nice ones, asking for an English speaker if possible. This means the next few minutes include a bit of light-hearted conversation in very basic English, but it's clear there's not the rapport with these girls there that there was with the previous pair. So when mama san comes back, I ask for Nana and Anchi again.
Here's the deal then. $3000HK for an hour and half with both girls at my hotel. Nana is 19 years old, Anchi is 18. It's a thousand each for the girls' fees, the rest goes to the club and includes time spent singing karaoke, ordering beer etc. I later learn that this "bar fine" varies slightly according to the time of day. My session started after 10pm, the most expensive period.
Anyway, as I sort out payment with the grateful mama san, the girls go off to get changed. When they re-appear, they take my hands and we skip off towards my hotel a few minutes walk away. They point me to the shower as they obviously want to make sure I'm squeaky clean before we start. They want to come in with me and start to strip, but I have another plan, so make them keep them keep their clothes on while I wash myself in the bathroom.
I mentioned in my last trip report on Macau that I had brought with me some Japanese school girl uniforms I had ordered from the internet site www.asahi-jc.com I brought them with me again this time and so I lay the clothes out in the bathroom and send the girls in, while I settle in the bed and prepare to enjoy the show. And what a show it turns out to be!
For the next hour and a half, these girls do everything, and I mean everything, my little twisted heart desires. They dress up in the uniforms and skip around like kids in the playground. They play with me and tease with me, before eventually setting into a superb strip sequence. They then start climbing around on top of each other - and on top of me - on the bed. They lick each other's tits and go down each other. They let me join in as much as I want. The finest moment is when I'm hunched down kissing Anchi's little belly while Nana cuddles up behind me, touching my cock and kissing my neck. And as an added bonus, they let me take as many pictures as I like, a little selection of which appears here.
Photos: Nana and Anchi 01 02 03 04
Really, I couldn't have asked for any more than this. I had already prepared a pile of small $20 bills from the casino, which I used as tips whenever they do anything I particularly like. But they are warm and giving and appear to be having fun every second of the time. It's clearly a new experience for them to go with a crazy foreigner carrying his own dressing-up clothes, and they seem to relish the challenge. After I come, they both head off to shower again and carefully fold up the clothes upon the bed before getting dressed back into their own outfits and kissing me goodbye. No English was spoken during the entire session but the sexual communication was great. I fall asleep fully satisfied, eagerly awaiting the next adventure tomorrow.