Despite going to bed at close to 6 AM after my killer short time (and subsequent battle royal over payment) with a girl from Planet disco, I still made it down for the free breakfast at the Island View the next morning. As I’ve mentioned several times, I enjoyed the buffet breakfast they served, and found the food generally to be pretty decent, though I am certainly not as picky as many here on the board. The food didn’t tend to be western style, but eggs were available for ordering, as were waffles from a waffle iron if you didn’t want to go spicy in the morning.

Meeting up with MongerX and Epimetheus, Epi was RAVING about his date’s body that morning, and the superlatives he was using were so gushing I almost started rolling my eyes in disbelief – he seemd to be laying it on a little thick. Of course If I actually beLIEVED all of what he was saying, that means I’d have to further admit being a MORON for passing up my late night opportunity early in the week to hook up with her when she had actually been delivered to my room by Ida, Mx’s fave. With Mx seconding his opinion at every opportunity, though, I did get a little wistful about my previous error and wondered if I’d get a second chance. Epi, however, was having NONE of that, firmly staking his claim on the girl and talking about how she was going to be the future ex-Mrs. Epi. THAT never materialized, but I still never got another shot with her in my last 48 hours in Batam.

Unless you really like the pool or hanging out at a rather lame mall featuring lots of gold stores and cellphone shops, there isn’t a whole helluva lot to do in the daytime in Batam except cruise the booking places. Well, I guess there’s a decent golf scene as well, but I haven’t played in years.

Dedicated pervert that I am, however, I was perfectly happy cruising the booking places in the daytime, though, and Epi volunteered to join me on a trip in a taxi back to the area near the Hotel Pelita, where Mx and I had headed the previous weekend but had not indulged. I had been thinking all week about the dark-skinned girl with the HUGE tits that RAN out of the fishbowl when she saw me gawking at her, and I was kind of curious to see her again and see if she had the same attitude. I was in such a mood for giant tits, though, that if she HAD had the same attitude, I was resolved to book her short time anyway and grudge fuck her if I had to.

Nervous as always about getting gigged for a taxi commission at the booking places, I actually asked the driver to take me to the hair cutting salon next door to Hotel Pelita where we were planning to head to the booking joint inside. Still pretty perturbed at the HORRIBLE haircut I’d gotten the previous weekend, I was keen to somehow have someone ‘fix it’, and I figured who better to transform my ‘do’ than a gay barber?

And Rudy the Gay Barber was indeed happy to see me return to the shop that wasn’t quite open a few days before. He started off with a shampoo and scalp massage and then proceeded to carefully give me a borderline crew cut to erase the damage from the previous job.

Rudy the Gay Barber also let it be known that he was attracted to Porker the bloated bule! His flaming partner actually came up to me at one point and told me that ‘Rudy like you’. Epi was laughing his ass off at this whole scene, and asked me during the scalp massage if something was ‘popping up’. Actually, I’m proud to say nothing did. Scalp massage is pretty cool, though!

After my little gay haircutting adventure, team Rudy didn’t really know what to charge me. He came up with one number, but the female cashier tacked on a little extra at the end to push it close to 40,000 rupiah, which seemed to ME to be a little much for a 3rd world haircut. But I pretty happily paid it because it was 1000 times better than the butcher job I’d receieved for less than half that price from some random barber a few days earlier.

Feeling like a guy with a fresh $4 haircut, we headed next door to Hotel Pelita’s KTV place with no taxis in sight to worry about. The place seemed pretty sleepy at about noon on a weekday, but there seemed to be plenty of girls in the fishbowl, certainly enough to find one that had at least decent looks.

Lucky for me, however, I immediately saw my dark-skinned big-titted target that I had seen on my previous visit, and told Epi that I was going to buy her a drink to see if she was truly bitchy or just acting weird the last time I had been there. It took Epi a little while longer to decide on a girl, but he eventually made his way out to the karaoke room with a cewek too.

MY girl, to be referred to from here on out as Chocolate Big Titty Girl (CBTG), seemed pretty indifferent at being selected, but dufifully reported to the KTV room and ordered a beer and lit up some sort of clove cigarette and sat there mute. After 30 seconds or so of sitting with me, she then made some sort of excuse and headed towards the back again.

I sat there nursing a beer for a good 5 minutes or so before getting a little miffed and asking someone to go drag her ass back to me. This worked, and soon she was at my side again, but again rather mute and emotionless. This was NOT going well! But I LOVED the girl’s body, and as I’d been mulling over all morning before we even got there, I decided to short time her just to get my hands/mouth on it, attitude be DAMNED. I figured at its’ WORST, I was paying Tijuana street girl prices (the onsite short time fee was ~120.000 rupiah) for a girl that for ME, had a damned near PERFECT body.

Heading back to the ground floor rooms at Hotel Pelita, we found out there was a problem with that plan, as some ancient janitor was cleaning the rooms and there were wet floors all over the place to prove it. With no choice but to return to the KTV lounge, I finally told her to sing some songs, and she seemed to like this a little bit and sang a couple of lilting Bollywood-esque songs that seemed so popular among the Indo ceweks.

FINALLY we were notified that there was a room ready, and by that time Epi had also decided to take his girl short time.

Once inside the room, CBTG’s attitude improved slightly, but was still rather standoffish and business-like, directing me to shower first. I was DYING to get some pics of those tits, but she was pretty shy about pics when I had the camera at the ready as she emerged from the shower.

And our session started out very mechanically as well – cursory BJ, then her rolling on a condom for sex. Despite her coldness, I was still pretty excited, as I had BIG plans for giving her a pounding and then spooging all over those inSANE TITS!

But a funny thing happened to my ice princess once she got lil’ Porker inside: She LIKED IT! At first it started out as a few innocuous comments, breathing a little heavy and saying ‘big’ a couple of times. Having had some HORRIBLE times with some Indonesian booking girls with them all but reFUSING penetration, I soon had visions of ‘Oh SHIT, here we go again, dancing in my head’ when she started commenting on the size of my cock.

But I couldn’t have been more wrong. Pretty soon she was rolling her hips to get it in even deeper and then pulling me by my ass to help me out. Hey, THIS was actually FUN!

It DID cross my mind that she was encouraging a fast pace because she wanted to get things over with quickly, but these thoughts quickly faded when her passion seemed exceedingly genuine. I had apparently found my first booking girl that actually LIKED getting fucked!

I did my best to accommodate her, but her getting hot combined with my sensory overload over how much I LOVED her body had me spewing by the 10 minute mark. Of course CBTG wasn’t about to let me stop pumping, so thanks to an overdose of Vitamin V, I continued pounding away for another few minutes AFTER cumming in an attempt to send her over the top.

VERY sexually satisified, I would have been pretty happy just to leave after my first pop with CBTG, but as there was a ton of time left and my cock was still stout, I decided to help myself to some titty fucking – one of my original plans for this luscious titted babe when I saw her in the fishbowl. CBTG initially didn’t seem to like this NEARLY as much as fucking, but was soon writhing and moaning as my balls glided across her midsection while the cock played peekabo at the top of the mountains. I was in no hurry to cum, but after a good 10 minutes of tit-fucking it became obvious that I wasn’t READY to do so so soon either, and I ended up calling a halt to the festivities. CBTG, the girl that started out as frigid as just about any pro I’ve ever been with, actually seemed pretty disappointed that I threw in the towel. I was as thrilled as I was surprised at the evolution in her attitude. In all of my P4P adventures I had NEVER so thoroughly melted anyone as frigid as her.

All vestiges of shyness gone, we showered together, only pausing to make out and fool around a bit there. She again surprised me by allowing a few pics after the shower, and my mind started racing about getting her back to Island View for a full-blown photo shoot. I also got pretty excited about possibly getting her a 5 sizes too small bikini and heading for the pool! I was inSANE over CBTG’s body, and completely giddy over the amazing time I’d had with her in the room. With absolutely NOTHING planned for the rest of that lazy afternoon, booking her for the night was an incredibly easy decision.

While it may be possible to get a discount for an all-night booking after already taking a girl short time in Batam, I honestly didn’t give a shit at the time I made the decision to take CBTG. I was thoroughly in LOVE at that point, and happily paid whatever it took. Of course I DID realize that by booking her long time I avoided paying a tip to her for the amazing short time (it would have been at least 50K. I was DAMNED happy!).

I informed CBTG of my decision and she also got REAL happy. The ice princess had completely disappeared. We met up with Epi in the lobby and after a call to Mx we decided to head to the mall to meet Mx and his entourage of ceweks.

Upon reaching the mall (not sure if it was CenterPoint or Lucky Plaza. It was the one with Matahari department store), I saw that Mx was with A, my former overnight companion, which seemed to me to be an awkward situation to join in, having a girl already in tow. And when Mx and Epi said that they were heading out to have lunch over in whitey central, I said I’d stay there and bikini shop with CBTG. There was more than a slight problem with that plan, however, in that the sexy bikini apparently DOESN’T FRICKIN’ EXIST IN INDONESIA!

We hit a couple of stores before THAT hit home, but my dream of stuffing CBTG into a tiny bikini and then having a photo shoot/pool party soon seemed to be a pipe dream. And when cheapskate Porker found out that the granny-esquely prudish bathing suits on sale would run well over 100,000 rupiah, I quickly lost interest in even the pool party! Lunch on the top floor seemed MUCH more prudent!

After some nasi goreng (fried rice, Indo style seemed to include a fried egg) for both of us, we headed to the huge supermarket in the mall to load up on drinks and snacks. I anticipated being sequestered with CBTG for a LONG time.

And after a quick taxi ride and arrival back at my room, we had a long, leisurely late afternoon screw – something I’d always daydreamed about as a veteran Mexico monger used to rushed short times when I thought of a trip to Asia. CBTG was amenable to any request that I had (no, Epi, I didn’t really think about the 3rd hole!), and I was as happy sexually with a girl as I’d ever been in all of my mongering experiences. Lounging there with her, bodies entwined, hands FULL of HUGE tits, air-con blasting, seemed to me to be PARADISE.

A couple hours after dozing off with her, however, I woke up with a rather severe acid stomach reminiscent of the previous summer in Thailand where I ended up coughing up blood and taking a trip to the doctor in Pattaya. As with the previous summer, I was pretty sure my ailment was due a reaction from viagra.

I dressed quickly without disturbing my sleeping cewek and headed out to find the closest pharmacy for some antacid tablets, and luckily there was one close to the first major intersection after walking down the hill from Island View and past Planet Holiday hotel. I quickly popped a couple of tablets and got a big mac at McDonald’s to hopefully keep the volcano in my stomach from erupting. This REALLY helped, and within 20 minutes or so I was back in the room feeling MUCH better.

Eventually I got in touch with Epi and Mx, and we agreed to head out to a place called the Wine Bar where Mx and I had been the previous weekend. I half-heartedly asked CBTG if she wanted to join us, but thankfully she declined and decided to stay in the room sleeping and watching TV.

I’d had a good time at the Wine Bar the first night, getting to know A and partaking of a bottle of whiskey that Mx had purchased. With my stomach in a fragile state I didn’t figure to be drinking that night, and I must say that my enjoyment of the Wine Bar was far diminished while sober, but that night I did get a chance to meet Crazier, a guy Mx said had taught him a lot about the Batam scene.

The main attraction of the place for all of us was a girl named Veronica, who I guess you would call a Guest Relations Officer (GRO) whose job it was to pimp drinks to customers and get ficha drinks for herself. In a land of cheap hookers, I really didn’t see the point in paying a girl for chit chat, but as far as the genre goes, Veronica was engaging and entertaining. Epi and Mx were attracted to her looks much more than I was, but I just LOVED her whiny/bitchy voice, and she made some amazing squealing-type noises (that I can’t really describe too well) when she got a little excited. My amigos both confided their desire to fuck her, but I would have been perfectly happy just to LISTEN!

I was a little surprised that after an hour or so at the Wine Bar, my phone rang and it was CBTG telling me she was bored and was considering leaving! Huh? I told her not to go anywhere and that I’d be there soon. I then did cut the evening short and headed back to my room where we boned off and on all night. While it certainly wasn’t my most eventful night in Batam, the sex with CBTG was OFF THE CHART good, and being holed up in a room with her was indeed a pleasant alternative to a night out with the guys.

Photos: Big Titty Girl 106 107 108 109 110 111 112 113 114 115 116 117 118

Rudy the gay barber (left) and his partner

Photo: Veronica 119

Those breast made my mouth water and the girl in red is very pretty...however...

pictures of gay people are a total turn-off

ok, ok i haven't contribute any pictures but I just had to bring this up for the sake of a great report like yours.

Thank you very much.

I've got nothing against pictures of gay people, but little interest in gay porn. The fact that RtGB is part of the "rescue" is interesting. The fact that he's gay is "details", like describing the sign outside Lucky Plaza...

LOL, homophobes, not exactly gay PORN! Just a travelogue pic of some eccentrics in Batam.

Porker, finally had a chance to read through your entire report thus far and wanted to congratulate you on your ability to consistenty captivate the reader. Based on your reporting, I can see I missed out on a load of things when I was in Bintam. I need to make a return trip.

I kind of appreciate the extra details about haircuts and stuff as I'm always seeking out those services while I travel. Also, as you know, there are so many colourful and openly gay personalities in LOS, Phillipines and Indonesia, something you don't see in other parts of Asia. It's always interesting for me to read reports and pics of these encounters.

Looking forward to the rest of the report.

More of CBTG's sweater meat

Photo: Big Titty Girl 120

Thanks Porker I kneaded that. Miss V looks a little toasty. Headed out for LOS after Christmas. The best presents are the ones you give yourself. Geesesss those tits are HUGE!!!

Porker,

Exactly my point -- not porn, just details. Details is good.

Dem Homophile Gnomes

Porker, I thought you were a Brazilian monger? Nice to see you branching out in other parts of the world and finding something that I thought was rather unique in a country where chicas have small to medium sized breasts. Great tits.

As for Rudy the gay barber, well, (ahem) what you do outside the regular trup report activities in entirely your business!!

Great report.