I made a quick dash for the border on MLK Day. Figuring I hadn't been there for 6-months, I really wanted to bust a nut or two in BT.

A fellow club member posted a link to a news story about the rash of kidnappings in Nuevo Lardeo recently. Something like 22 Americans have been grabbed on the border and held for randsom since August 2004. (Drug Cartels likely). Officials believe that even more may be missing, but not reported.

With this unsettling information weighing-in on my plans, I decided that my trip to BT was going to be during the day, no nonses...right to the point, achieve my objective and be back across the border before dark.

It takes me about 3-hours to reach Laredo. So I left home at 10AM and arrived in Laredo around 1PM. I found a pay as you go parking lot with security on premise for $7 a day. From there it was a quick 5-minute walk to the foot bridge ($.50 to cross). Given that it was a Monday, traffic on the roads or the foot bridge was not bad.

Although I was horny and would have performed okay, I decided to stop at the pharmacia and buy a tablet of Vitamin V. They were sold-out of 100mg, but they offered me two 50mg tablets for a little more than $10 each. Knowing that I probably wouldn't need that much help anyway, I bought only one 50mg tablet. I opened the box on the spot and placed the tablet w/tin foil package in my pocket and headed for the cab stand.

Several cabs were lined-up by the park, but they were facing 180 degrees from BT and I could see that all the traffic was stopped in front of them due to a fender bender. I elected to walk up the main drag a little further past the other side of the park where I found a couple more cabs waiting and facing in the direction of BT. I got into the cab that was first on deck, laid a $10 bill on my leg, and told the driver..."Zona rojo".

The drive to BT takes only 10-minutes or so...I opened my Vitamin V, popped the top of a diet soda I was carrying, and washed it all back. The ride to BT was uneventful, but I did notice that they repaired some of the road which had opened and eroded into a 3 foot deep 10 feet long pothole...that deep hole had been there for almost 6-months...well, when I was there 6-months before. Good to know that Mexico/NL won't let their road system go unrepaired for more than a year at a time.

We pulled into the BT complex...I motioned to the driver to drive into the compound futher to Taminko's. I gave him the 10 spot and jumped-out. I got rid of the Vitamin V foil and empty soda can in a nearby overfilled garbage can...then I started my hunt. Touts tried to get me to go into Taminko's, but I ignored them.

It usually takes 20-30 minutes for the effect of Vitamin V to set in. I figured I'd need to do a little walking around until I found the right chica. But as soon as I got to the donkey show bar a chica named Michelle started hitting on me.

Michelle was in her early 20s, her jacket was open and I could see her large hard nipples pertruding through her blue knit sweater. Her breasts, from what I could see were nice sized. Overall she was probably a realistic 5 or 5.5.

IMHO privateers in BT rarily are better than a 6...one can get lucky I suppose, but the better looking women usually work the clubs at night and they also charge you a hell of a lot more. Now after saying this, IMHO many (not all) 4.5s to 5.5s fuck better than a high priced 7s or 8s. Why? 7s and 8s can reel a horny guy in on looks alone...take his money...then give him a mediocre fuck knowing that there is a never ending supply of horny gringos that equate beauty with good fucking ability. On the other hand, a chica who rates lower on the "looks" scale cannot always reel the guy in with her looks...so she must compensate...how...they lower their price to $20 for 20-minutes, and they seem to try harder to get the guy off...again, IMHO...and again...this is not a firm rule...but a general observation.

Michelle offered to fuck me, but I told her that I had just arrived (she saw me get out of the cab) and I wanted more time to walk around. I turned the corner...saw a few non-interesting chicas sitting in their privateer room doorway...I said hola as I passed them, then I turned a left at the next corner. I started thinking of this chica I saw 6-months ago midway down this particular street...I never fucked her before, but I thought if I ever saw her again, I'd try her out. As I approached what I thought was her door another chica nearby told me that the chica in that room had gone into town and would be back in the evening...oh, well...maybe next-time.

I crossed the street and started back-up the road again when I came across a chica I fucked more than a year ago. She was a prety good fuck as I can recall, but not that good that I wanted to share my first load of the day with her. We chatted a bit. Then I made an empty promise to see her later. I continued up the road to the next corner, then hung a left.

Well, it was about 2PM and BT is usually pretty dead in the afternoon...at best I had maybe 10-15 chicas to choose from and half of them were unacceptable 3s and below. I stood on the coner when I heard a "pssst". Across the street at the entrance of another bar a chica lifted up her shirt to flash a nice pair of 34-C's at me. Her nipples were almost black. Well, I had to check it out a little closer. This chica was probably a solid 5, but she looked like she had some mileage on her...maybe in her early 30s. We chatted a little...she wanted $20 plus $15 for the room. She took me inside the bar out of outside view and lifted her shirt again. She played with her tits and nipples as if she knew I was a tit man. She had a very nice pair of tits...nice and even, no scars, just the right amount of sag for as heavy as they were. Her overall body seemed nice...not too fat, nor too skinny. However, she had dried skin around her bottom lip down to her chin. She told me she would do a BBBJ, and sexo covered. As I thought about it, I decided that the first chica, Michelle, would probably be a better choice...and at only $20 for 20-minutes a better deal.

I told this bar chica, next-time, and I walked back towards the donkey bar. On the way a few chicas made offers from their rooms...I chatted with one for a bit, then I could see Michelle standing by her door...so I walked down and said hello again. By this point I could feel my face was beginning to get the Viagra flush, and my buddy downstairs, though not hard, was getting thick with blood.

Michelle offered for me to come in...I told her $20 for 20-minute fuck...she agreed. We closed the door...I laid $20 on the table...I dropped my drawers and popped-off my shoes. Michelle lifted her bra up revealing very ample sized tits, and yes those large nipples I saw through her blue knit sweater. She pulled her pants and panties completely off to reveal a shaved pussy. Her pussy looked nice...I always like to look a little more closely for any irregularities...no scars, no warts, no bad odor, etc.

Michelle produced some lubricant and started working my tool, now nearly rock hard. After it was good and lubed, she worked the condom on over the swollen head of my penis. Then she asked me if I wanted a BJ...of course, $10 more. I told her no...I was now completely hard...I needed no more stimulation via BJ. She leaned back pulling me down on top of her and I sunk my tool deep into her. It felt nice and warm and inviting. As I started fucking her I reached up and squeezed her tits. They felt nice and full in my hands. I tried to pull one up to my mouth so that I could suck on her nipple...but then she insisted $10 more dollars!

Although it was annoying, I tried not to let it interupt my mindset...I told her no problema but all clothes must come off (sin ropa)...so she pulled her sweater and bra all the way off and let me squeeze and suck her tits while I slammed my dick into her.

Then I suggested doggy style...again, she wanted another $10! Forget it I thought, I was horny enough to bust a nut missionary style...so I just fucked her even harder. During the session I could see her eyelids flutter a little...obviously I was hitting a good spot.

Then I could feel that "twinging" feeling of pending ejaculation start to mount. A few more thrusts nice and deep, and the first nut of the day blew with a few good heavy squirts. Ah yes, the feeling of a good release...even better that pissing while stuck on the road for a God awful period of time til you think you can't hold it anymore...or even taking the best dump of your life! Yes, cumming after a significant period of time off is very rewarding.

I withdrew my dick from Michelle. I could see a heavy white load of cum sagging in the tip of the condom. Michelle handed me a paper towel...with towel in hand I carefully gripped the lips of the base of the condom and slipped my finger tips into the condom so that I could stretch and lift the condom off my dick ensuring no pussy juice would get near my own tip.

Normally when I have a nice full load, I like to tie the condom in a knot and jiggle the used prophalactic around to sense the weight of the load. In some cases, I may twirl the rubbery device around and bounce the bulbous white end against my chicas thigh or ass to see if she takes notice. I call this an "attitude check"...either they are into me and are curious to the point that they too play with the condom and examine its contents...or, they brush it and me off, or roll their eyes with dis-interest.

Well, during sex I already figured Michelle out. Her head was wrapped too much around profit. She has a great body and ability to fuck very well...but the customer service lacks a little. Would I do her again?...hell, yes. But I will be sure to fully negotiate the deal before that first $20 drops.

Okay, one load down and it was just a little past 230PM. I could squeeze one more fuck in, get to the border and drive home...arriving home just a little after nightfall.

I walked down the street and around the corner. Then I came back up the street. A door was open and a chica wearing a bra and white sweat pants was kneeling on a chair. Her name was Fernanda. Fernanda fucked me on my last trip 6-months ago. She was cute, small, but ample breasts, a flat stomach and a full, but not fat ass. She was 23 years old and has 3-kids. She manages a nice body considering she squeezed-out that many kids. But, specifically I recalled that when I fucked her last, she really had a sweet moan and a way of kissing and nibbling on my neck and ears that really brought me to a powerful climax.

Only 10-minutes had lapsed since my dick was burried in Michelle, and now I was impaling Fernanda. Fortunately Fernanda stripped all of her clothes off, except her pair of sweat pans were wrapped around one ankle. Yes, she let me fondle her tits and suck on her nipples...when I would stop she would motion for me to suck on her tits some more...she really likes to have her tits sucked...my kind of girl.

The fucking was excellent...missionary, cow-girl, doggy style and on our sides. We didn't kiss on the lips, but we did tongue lash our necks and earlobes to death. And yes, she moaned like a woman in heat. Given that I blew a huge nut in the previous session...the second nut took me longer..actually took me about an entire hour. I finished-up with her doggy-style, but with both of us laying flat (her stomach to the bed). She rythmically pushed her butt towards me as I thrust forward until I started to erupt. When I fishished we both just laid still with my dick burried in her for a few minutes. It was a very excellent fuck and powerful second nut.

I got dressed and handed Fernanda an extra $40 for a total of $60 for a full hour of fucking. She didn't even ask me to pay the over-time. And I didn't have to bounce the used condom off her thighs or ass, because I knew she had a better attitude than the last chica.

I gave her a peck on the cheek and headed out the door to the BT cab stand. From there $10 back to the foot bridge. Rather than simply cross over, I bought a $20 bottle of booze that just across the border costs $32. Hey, $12 ahead.

At the foot bridge, to my dismay...they charge a nickle more...now $.30. So, instead of just dropping a quater in the machine and going...now I had to get in line to make change...5-minute delay. Maybe two quarters would work in the machine?

At the US side the immigration officer gave a Hispanic looking guy in front of me a bit of a hassle...I just flashed my driver's license at him and he arrowed with his hand for me to continue. Then I paid $1.10 in taxes at the liquor tax stand...got my stamp for my bottle...then pressed on too my car.

When I hit the south side of my home city the sun had set. And by 745PM I was soaking in my steaming and bubbly extra deep tub while I fondly reflected upon my rewarding afternoon.

For those of you traveling to BT...keep your wits, don't get too drunk, and if you can...travel with buddies. Day time trips can be fun and probably safer than at night. You may not find a trophy during the day...but you can break a few good nuts, if that is all you really want anyway.

Ciao.

AlecJamer

>>>even better that pissing while stuck on the road for a God awful period of time til you think you can't hold it anymore...or even taking the best dump of your life! Yes, cumming after a significant period of time off is very rewarding.<<

OK, so he ain't Shakespeare. but then....

>>Normally when I have a nice full load, I like to tie the condom in a knot and jiggle the used prophalactic around to sense the weight of the load. In some cases, I may twirl the rubbery device around and bounce the bulbous white end against my chicas thigh or ass to see if she takes notice.<<<

I have to admit, you learn a lot of great techniques on this board. I justs HAVE to try this on my next chica. She will LOVE it.