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When you rent a car at the Havana airport, it's about a 20 minute drive to downtown Havana. There's little traffic so the roads are easily navigated. Right away I'm cruising the Malecon where the locals like to hang out. The east side of town has a nice crowd sitting on the seawall at 6 pm. Within 10 minutes I've found what I need. It's been a while. I'm hungry. This little blonde looks tasty as she gets in the car. Sorry about the quality of these first pics, but I had something else on my mind.
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No talk of money right away - that's a good sign. Time for another test. I'm carrying an immigration document that a fellow gringo had asked me to deliver to a friend. Let's see if this little honey can help me find the street address to which it should be delivered. She smiles and points the way. As a general rule, most Cubans aren't in a hurry - that can be a good thing when you're with a chica. We find the apartment and deliver the letter.
Now it's time to find a casa. I enjoyed my casa last trip, so I head over there. The door opens and my hostess gives me a surprised hug. While greeting my companion, she smiles & raises an eyebrow at me, as if to say "This horny gringo hasn't even checked in yet and he shows up WITH a girl?". "A man has needs" I think to myself. My chica helps carry the luggage and we make our way to the bedroom.
After two glasses of wine and some cheese, we're feeling good. Invariably my first session of any trip reminds me of a Friday night date when I was a teenager. I wonder if being with a teenager might have something to do with it? Remember PeeWee from Porky's? That's me all right. I just wanna hit the sheets and bust a nut BAD. She liked to maintain eye contact at all times, no matter what position we were in. Very stimulating.
Afterwards, I reached into the bag o' goodies and pulled out a little black stretchy tank top and skirt for her. She whips it on and looks in the mirror, then spins around and hugs me. I hit her with the clothes and $30 with some other little gifts as she left. As she was getting ready to leave, I snapped a few without checking the camera settings.
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Well, it's time to clean up and eat and see what this Havana night will bring me. A complete dinner w/drinks in Chinatown only set me back 4 bucks and change. This meal, however, was as good as I could've been served in any Chinese restaurant in the States. No longer hungry, my thoughts quickly turned back to the task at hand.
My goal this trip? Semi-pros. Girls who are students, or have a job. Girls who don't just bang tourists for a living. With 200 words of Spanish, I realize that I'm a very unlikely candidate but for me it's the thrill of the hunt.
At night, I just leave the car parked and walk. There's just not enough opportunity to size up your prospects while driving in the dark. Better to walk and mingle to find what you're looking for. Strolling down the Prado, I see a tall blonde with a very pretty smile.
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Brenda looks good, and although she's likely a pro, who cares? So much for my determination to find a semi-pro. Back to the casa and into the bag-o-goodies, where we find her something to wear.
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That smile. She's likin' the outfit, and you could just see her glow when she saw herself in the mirror. Most Cubans don't have fancy lingerie available to them.
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She liked the lingerie, so she kept them on while I banged her. Brenda is a tall chick who really likes it rough. The fishnetting was doin' it for me and so was that curly hair. Good session.
The next morning I skip breakfast with the hosts. The casa had two other guests, a newlywed couple on their honeymoon (bleeech). For some reason, I didn't want to share in their wedded bliss. So I'm driving out through Miramar w/a buddy when this chica catches my eye
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When you look closely at the pic of her w/the sunglasses sitting on the sofa, hopefully the resolution is good enough for you to notice what's protruding from that shirt. When I see the fold in the shirt from one nipple to the other together with the obvious fact that there's no ropa interiors, it gets my attention. She gets in the car and says hello, then smiles at me with those dimples flashing. I'm toast.
After greeting her with a warm smile, I try to concentrate on my conversation w/my friend and not pay too much attention to her. Not to be rude, mind you, it's just the whole Don Juan thing I'm trying to learn. Like so many other gringos, I used to swoon and fawn over the latina ladies, but not so much anymore. At least not right away. Better to be cool up front so they don't think you're an American sucker.
Back at the casa, I get her up to the room to have a better look at her:
We hit the trusty bag-o-goodies and find her some jewelry. Thanks to www.TooTimid.com, I had some extra supplies along for the trip
The nipple rings were well received. She starts rummaging through my bag-o-goodies some more and pulls out a bra/panties set, and a pocket rocket, again compliments of www.TooTimid.com (for only 6 bucks too - the cheapest pocket rockets I've ever found)
We hit the shower, and it looks like a photo-op so I grab the camera:
By now, I'm dying to have a piece of that hardbody. What happened next was just stellar. Trip defining sex. I would travel all the way back to Cuba in a raft just to have her again. Those small hips and extremely tight papaya made for some great action. With a devilish grin on her face, she dancefucked me to the rhythm of the music for what seemed like hours. Doing the salsa never felt so good. More on that later.
After a double header, I hit her with some small gifts and $40. So far, no chica that has made it back to the room w/me has ever asked about money. She asks about some of the lingerie and cosmetics? "Tomorrow" I tell her, saying "I'll pick you up at the theatre at 11 am". She looks closely at me. "I promise!" (Like I would be anywhere else?).
Realizing I'm late for an appointment, I dash off to meet Sman at a Hemingway's favorite bar, La Floridita. You gotta see this landmark, and enjoy their famous drinks.
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Sman is there on his first trip, and enjoying himself immensely. He immediately forgives me for being late when I tell him what (translated "who") I was doing. He's a great guy and we make arrangements to stay in touch, and maybe even land in Havana again real soon.
That night I'm cruising the Malecon with a Cuban buddy and I park to catch the view.
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A full moon over the bay in Havana. I'd never thought much about the folk lore that surrounds a full moon. My thoughts have since changed. I notice a couple of girls nearby, so I ask them for a light. They're obviously working girls, and they ask if we're interested in some fun? My amigo says no, but I agree to take them both for myself. With a full moon, I'm up for just about anything.
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The blonde was doing it for me, so we agreed on both of them for only $40. We're back at the room and I skip the usual wine & music in favor of going straight to the goodies. When I ordered a bunch of stuff from www.TooTimid.com, they threw some freebies in for me. You know, nipple rings, spare batteries and shit like that... But when these two girls were poking around in the bag-o-goodies, imagine my surprise when they found another freebie …
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Guys try to remember it was a full moon? and these were freebies? I mean, this isn't my idea of a Sunday afternoon roll in the… ahh forget it…you degenerates are gonna believe whatever you want no matter what I say. But one thing's for certain, those girls sure were sure diggin it. Turns out they were more than just roommates. They did a little lezzie show for me. When I politely declined to be handcuffed, they just cuffed themselves to each other and anchored the tether line through my legs to give me one mighty bodacious blowjob. From above, it looked a naked game of Twister with a diagram & flowchart. I'm really becoming quite fond of double BBBJ's, especially when the boys get as much attention as the bishop. They took turns on the top and the bottom of the package without missing a beat. Although it was an interesting experience, I'll not be bound to using the cuffs again. Thanks for the opportunity though, TooTimid J
The next morning I ducked outta breakfast again and found me some brown sugar at a little Cuban cafe.
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Is it just me, or do we get WAY too many Victoria Secret catalogues in the mail? I've had this Tyra Banks thing goin' for years now. This little honey was just the solution. Like her smile, she was so sweet and casual and laid back - a great morning fuck. Kinda like doing an old friend.
Since the newlyweds are gonna be at my casa for 18 days, I checked outta there. The groom would just shake his head and laugh every time he saw me with a different chica. (The poor bastard - I was probably getting it more than he was). Anyway, the new place was nice digs. I now have the entire apt to myself. On the drive to the new apt, I stopped to take some photos.
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Anyone know what that beat up old red car is? I've asked several people and no one knows. Looks like something off the set of an old movie. The gunshot in the windshield tells of a time when Havana used to be a gangster town, before the Beard cleaned it up. This place is frozen in time.
So it's 11 am and I go to see if my salsa lady is at the theatre. She's there. I take her back to my private apartment, and she says she's been waiting at the theatre since 9 am. Either the DonJuan lessons are paying off, or she REALLY wants that lingerie and cosmetics. I want to think it's the DonJuan effect - a man can dream right?
She tried on the outfit and immediately started to dance to the music…time to grab the camera again.
Permit me to elaborate as to why she was such a good partner. I've never had a chica do the salami salsa on my member anywhere near like she did. With the music playing, she fucked exactly like she danced in the video. And those hips were nonstop. That's some good stuff there. So good, she stayed and danced and partied w/me all day. This gringo was TIRED when she left. I couldn't get enough, and went to the plate more than once with her. She left with the lingerie ($80 retail at 70% off = $24) and a cosmetics case. No mention of cash, just a great big hug and a smile. She's a first year university student, and is therefore likely a semi-pro. Life is good.
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Dinner, drinks, and a cigar while strolling down the Prado came next. That's really a beautiful walk. Think Central Park in NYC w/out all of the scumbags. Here's a look at the Prado during the day…
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I see another hardbody chatting with her friend on the wall. I thought I was done for the day but she was really hot. Turns out she's a Chinese Cubana. Oriental + Latina. I'm spent from all the salsafucking, but the more I talk with her, the more I know I gotta have her. She's not dressed like a working girl, and she isn't really responsive when I approach her.
Speaking of approaching the girls, when you see one you want to talk to, be cool about it. If you're not, many girls will ignore you - Remember the cops are everywhere. Chat only long enough to make your decision, then either pass or play. If you decide to play then do the ol' Dooshbag routine. Invite them for a drink. If they say yes, tell them you have drinks at your casa. If they say yes to your casa you're gonna be balls deep within the hour.
When I asked my chino-cubana to come back to my place, she didn't agree right away, so we walked to a little café on the Prado and had a drink with her friend tagging along. Since I had already shot off a few rounds that day, I popped a V for the possible finale. (Sort of like lighting a match BEFORE you try to bum a cigarette from a stranger, but what the fuck) With my limited Spanish I knew I wasn't gonna be able to talk her into anything she didn't want to do, so we just talked about school, and shot the breeze for a while. When the V-effect hit me, I leaned over and kissed her on the cheek with "Eres muy dulce y encantando. Gracias por una tarde bonita" (My Spanish is so pitiful) As I left, she spoke with her friend and then called after me with a "vaminos a tu casa". Bingo :)
Back at the apartment I purposely hid the bag of goodies lest I look TOO obvious. After some preliminary fun, I hit play on a latin set of music on the laptop and she started in on a most luxurious BBBJ. Twenty-two minutes later, the music set ended and I didn't even notice the room got quiet. She was STILL working my member over. A 22 minute BBBJ - man do I just love Cuba. Like most cubanas she'd never seen a vibrator before, so the pocket rocket was fun. When she crossed the finish line, she rolls over and proceeds to give me ANOTHER marathon hummer! And a damn good one at that. We're talking the type where she senses that you're getting close, and backs off just enough before going back at it again and etc… she kept me on the edge for a longgggg time that night.
We stayed at it from 10 pm to 1:30 (Thank you Pfizer), until I asked her to spend the night. She looks at her watch and gets this sad look on her face. "My momma expects me home by 2 a.m." Suddenly we're both sad. Then her face lights up and she says I can come to her apartment to meet her Mama and stay the night there. Oh oh. Tempting …….Verrrry tempting!
Is it safe to go? There was no talk of cash. She gave me a flat "NO!" when I asked for photos. No fancy clothes. No tattoos or pricey jewelry. She says she's in university. We might have a semi-pro here. That would certainly explain the enthusiasm in the bedroom, right? Should I go? Wait…noone will know where you are. But this is sooooo tempting! Damn my being such a novice.
I pass on her gracious offer, and get her telephone number for the next trip, while slipping a "gift for your mamma" into her purse and kissing her goodbye. Thus ended trip #2.
PS Since this trip marked the end of my first year of hobbying, I put together a little "Year In Review" movie to mark the event
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