DISCLAIMER *THIS IS LONG* *AND IM VERY BORED IN MY CUBIE RITE NOW*
Ok. So I just spent some time reading a story in this forum about a guy who dealt with some working girls in the Dominican. I was fairly entertained by the developments of his experience and so I thought I’d share some of the “fun” times I’ve had in my past. For the record, I am in my early twenties and I spent the majority of my teenage life in a conservative Asian community. As a result, drinking, partying, drugs and sex were practically non existent parts of my life until my final years as a University student.
About 8 months ago I took a trip to South East Asia with one of college buddies as we had just graduated from college and wanted a buffer before “real life” began. Both of us had never been before and so we didn’t quite know what to expect from the trip – nevertheless it was the most amazing time of my life. The last leg of our trip was in the Philippines where we spent about two weeks - specifically in Manila. Now before I continue, I just want to say that I read a handful of threads in this forum that specifically said that Filipino girls are bomb and that they are just a horny race when you get down to the basics of it. They would kill to have a foreign fling and by North American standards this position is falling in the realm of most people’s fantasies.
It was our second night in Manila and we had just returned to our hotel after losing a bunch of pesos to those stupid short stackers in at Metro. Dejected, we decided that trekking around the city of Quezon in search of fun would be the best way to resolve our problems. And so we began our walk along the main roads – pointing out things that weren’t normal to us as we saw them. We began in the poverty stricken area of the city; however, we eventually ended up in the entertainment district of Quezon. Some of you may be familiar with it as “the circle” where the tall war statue is.
Anyways, we figured we would start off the night just like any other and shove bomb as many drinks into our bodies and see what would come out of it. We ended up at a fairly large bistro where a live band was playing all our favourite tunes. It was a fairly classy place and this was the first time I got to see a bunch of middle class Filipinos bunched together partaking in what they would consider local entertainment. We got a table by the band and purchased a bucket of SM’s. While we waited, I made it clear to Sam that I was indeed digging the Filipino race (I am Chinese btw) and that I wanted to go bar hopping. We left the bistro quite hammered and being in my drunken state I noticed quickly that there were many karaoke bars on the street we were situated on. Ecstatic at the prospect of singing awesome tunes with Sam, I convinced him that drunkingly singing old backstreet boy songs would be wayyy more fun than trying to pick up girls – at least for that night (At this point I was still unaware of how a KTV bar in the Phils work).
And so we enter a KTV bar and head on to see the hostess. The establishment had a very sexy appeal to it and as we approached the front counter, a line of about 12 girls walked by – all of whom were smiling and giggling as they passed us. We get to the counter where the hostess offered us a variety of entertainment options. The cheapest package they had was about 4000 pesos and it included: 3 hours of room time, 24 SM’s, a bottle with mix, and catered appetizers. When it comes down to it – that’s about 40 bucks for each of us – not bad. As soon as we entered our karaoke room, there was a line of girls waiting for us and the hostess asked us to choose who we wanted to party with us. Of course I was a bit surprised as I originally anticipated that it was just going to be Sam and myself. Nevertheless, this ordeal just got a whole lot ****ing better.
Sam chooses this girl named Cheska. Definitely a spot on 8.5/10 – very innocent face with a rocking body. Remember her name as she becomes a very important part of the story later. The choosing stage is quite the experience in itself as I would often begin to panic in my mind as a result of being unable to firmly select 1 girl. I continue to ponder and eventually see this one girl who is not looking at me as all the others were. She was actually looking towards the ground and obviously wasn’t smiling. And so I said “hey – you there, looking at the ground. Care to join me?” She looks up to me with the “really? Me?” kind of face and sits next to me. The remaining girls leave and the drinking began.
I must say, the combination of binge drinking, private room, loud stereos, pop music, microphones and absolutely stunning girls makes for quite the experience. The girl who I was with, Justine, kept probing me as to why I wanted her as my personal host. And I kept telling her, “look, it didn’t seem like you were having too much fun when I saw you and so I thought it would be nice to lighten up your mood”. She took the comment quite well and I could see that she started to enjoy herself as the night progressed – maybe it was all that alcohol we had that changed her mind. She informed me that she normally has to deal with old Korean customers in their 40’s – 60’s and that they usually get really touchy up front and essentially treat them like ****. And so in an effort to score some points (and set myself up for a potential lay), I told her to pretend like I’m not a customer and to just be herself. It worked quite well. Following that statement she immediately gave me the bedroom eyes and so of course I go in to make out with her – and it got pretty intense in a short period of time.
Sam on the other hand…well Sam was taking a different line with the girl he was with (Cheska). They weren’t doing anything physical and so I encouraged the 4 of us to play a drinking game to get some physical interaction going. We played this weird game where there are 4 chopsticks on the table and one of them was marked. Whoever picked up the marked chopstick got to set up a challenge for any of the 3 others involved. And so we play and I naturally draw the marked chopstick on my first go. I instantly demand that Cheska and Sam have a nice little make out sesh. And so they proceed….but it wasn’t the most intense thing that I’ve seen. Regardless, I wanted to see something ridiculous to happen.
A few rounds later, Cheska draws the marked stick and demanded that Justine and myself engage in a lock lipped ordeal. And so we proceed only this time, I took her down onto the couch and didn’t get off of her for at least 5 minutes. Again, I never thought I would ever do these kinds of things in my life so spontaneously. The night rolls on through quite nicely and at about 4AM our time runs out. I understood intuitively that getting laid from these KTV girls was probably just as difficult as the G-club girls in Thailand – at least the immediate lay. Regardless, I still asked if the girls want to crash at our hotel where to my surprise they agreed.
We arrive back at our hotel and pop up quickly to our hotel room. As we stumbled up the stairs my drunken mind began compiling probable lines of action I should take to boink this girl. It was going to be hard, because I knew I wasn’t going to do it with Sam in the room and at the same time, I didn’t know what time the girls would leave in the morning. The four of us stumble inside the room and Justine immediately falls onto my bed to which point I join her under the sheets where we fool around some more. Cheska on the other hand decided that she would be more comfortable sitting on a chair as opposed to joining my sexy travelling buddy Sam. I laughed at the situation as I knew immediately that even up to this point, Cheska was not at all digging Sam’s company. Sam eventually fell asleep on this bed and Justine and myself convinced her to just be a man and sleep beside him. Being that I was still extremely hammered, I did in fact try to take off Justine’s panties – however she grabbed my hands and decided it would be better if we just continued to make out and cuddle. After a morning meal, Cheska and Justine tell us that they both had a lot of fun and that perhaps a future meeting would be to the benefit of all of us. And so following their departure I felt a bit of a failure as I couldn’t close but happy at the fact that I set up a small foundation to work on in the future. OF course I needle Sam about his ordeal with Cheska.
About one day later I messaged Justine – demanding that we have another drunken get together. She responds immediately saying that she has a friend who wants to party with me and that I should as a result, invite Sam to ensure equal numbers. With the prospect of a potential lay at hand, I tell Sam to get off his ass to wing for me. We meet Justine and her friend Marie at a Chow King Restaurant by our hotel and I was stunned. Call it what you will, I was on ****ing vacation, but I had never seen such a cute/petite Asian girl as hot as Justine’s friend. I immediately lost my initial focus on Justine and my mind started to ponder ways I could get with Marie that night. Terrible eh? Anyways, we leave the restaurant and head on over to a cab stand where we eventually find a driver willing to take us to a different part of city. While in the car, Marie was pooched up next to me and she exclaimed to us all that she really really really liked “players”. Oh god, I remembered at that moment that she was more than likely going to be easier to convince than Justine. I just had to figure out a way of this situation!
We eventually roll up into this bistro style club/bar where we grab a table and proceed to order buckets and bottles. The whole time, I was thinking of a way to get with Marie. Sam? Yeah sure Sam was there and if somehow managed to bag Marie before me – than you win. After all, his original purpose was to wing me by distracting her. But now the terms had changed! We continued to party and so I figured the best way for me to get with Marie would be to completely destroy what I had with Justine. But of course, I had to do it in a passive/natural way where I would seem as little of an instigator as I could. I got up from my seat and started dancing on the floor. There were these other locals dancing as well and thought it would be funny to form a circle around me with myself in the middle. Whatever, I was digging it and so I made an attempt to grind with every girl in that circle. Justine was also dancing in the area and when I went up to her to try to dance with her (to balance my range so to speak), she neglected me. We all sat back down at the table where Marie informed me that she wanted to smoke a cigarette with me – to which I obviously agreed.
As we are outside she immediately tells me that Justine really likes me and that I shouldn’t do anything to break that fragile tie I had with her. I told her straight up that I was going to do whatever the **** I wanted and that if Justine was getting jealous – then I didn’t care for it. This was definitely a risky move as Justine and Marie are friends and we all know how girls react in these situations. Anyways, we continue on with the night and again, Sam and I ask the girls if they want to spend the night with us back at our hotel. They look at each other a bit confused at what I had just said and this gets me thinking that perhaps my behaviour that night was indeed a self block. “Let’s go skinny dipping instead!!!”. ‘Jaw Drop’ Definitely was not expecting this at all and so we hop into a cab and yell at the driver: “Take us to the nearest pool stat!!!! While we were in the cab, I had the plus of being wedged in the middle seat between Justine and Marie and so I used this to my full advantage to get touchy with the latter. She was reciprocating without Justine noticing.
Anyways, we make it to a local resort/pool at around 3:00AM and we drunkenly demanded that we gain access to the pool area to which the receptionist said “no”. Attempts at persuasion were futile and the fantismal prospect of skinny dipping with two sexy ladies was shot down in about 10 minutes. We ended up leaving the resort and headed back to our hotel where the girls said they would spend the night. We make it back up to our rooms to which point I suggested we play some strip poker! I don’t know where the idea came from, but seeing a deck of cards on my nightstand probably got me thinking that I should do whatever I can to get these girls wild. And so we began playing and our game lasted about 20 minutes until the rest of our alcohol wore down. I looked towards my side of the room and to my dismay, I saw Justine lying on it again. I wanted to tell her to get off and let Marie lay down but as much of an ******* I wanted to be – I couldn’t say that to her. And so instead, I informed everyone that I was going to shower and that I would probably pass out afterwards. About 20 minutes later I came out of the bathroom fully expecting that Marie would have been with Sam in his bed but to my SURPRISE, Marie actually planted herself in MY bed – WITH JUSTINE. Ok.
So I had two choices here: A) Sleep with my best friend Sam or B) Sleep in between 2 extremely hot Filipino girls. The decision was prettttttttttttty easy and so 10 seconds later I found myself wedged in between Justine and Marie. They passed out immediately and so the prospect of a potential threesome went out the window immediately. I woke up in the morning and found myself cuddling with Justine who was on my left while Marie was spooning me from behind. It was nice, however I still had to figure out a way to get Marie’s contact information without Justine knowing. While thinking about it in my head, I started playing footsies with Marie underneath the covers. Justine was unaware as I think she was still sleeping. About 5 minutes later I felt Marie’s hand groping my lower body and every so slowly inched her way up to my groin area – all while I was cuddling with Justine. I didn’t get any sex that night but the morning did result in one some may consider to be at the same level of awesomeness. Scratch one of that bucket list.
The girls leave the hotel and I inform Sam of my fortunes. What was even better was that he managed to get Marie’s number. Took a bit of convincing to extract it from him but he eventually gave it to me. I sent Marie a message telling her I wanted to see her again without the presence of Justine. Marie was ecstatic and we arranged to meet the next day where she proposed we go out clubbing and then get our own hotel room for the night. Sounded like a plan. At dinner, I talked over the plan to go out clubbing the next day and he agreed to come so long as Marie bring one HER friends. We had just got off another session at the Metro and so we decided to relax for the night. We chilled out at the bistro I mentioned earlier to which point I receive a call from Marie confirming our meet up the next day. I told her “yes, it’s still on”, “just don’t bring Justine”. I asked her where she was and she said herself, Justine and a few others were relaxing at a resort in Tagatay.
Immediately after the phone call I asked Sam if he wanted to go back to the KTV bar again as Justine was not going to be there. He agreed and so for the SECOND time we went back to the same place. We went through the same procedure and at the choosing stage Sam made it VERY VERY clear to me that I had to pick a new girl and the new girl could not be Cheska (the one he picked last time). And so the girls walked in and when it was my turn, I took a lot longer than normal. As a result, I couldn’t pick out a girl who “stood out” so to speak like Justine did and so I pointed to a girl who I thought looked very cute. All the other girls left and the one I had chosen came to sit next to me. I realized immediately I made a mistake as it was Cheska who I made my choice. Let the awkwardness begin. I told Sam that I could barely recognize her and that all the alcohol we drank on the last occasion stressed my memory out to the extreme. NO BIG DEAL. When situations get weird, DRINK DRINK DRINK! And so we indulge in our substances and continue to sing the night away. Cheska was looking quite good that night. Sam, you have good taste! I might as well hit on every girl you go for! It gets pretty intense between us and I eventually found myself on top of her just as I had did with Justine 2 nights before. The night ends and I ask Cheska if she wants to go out on a date the next day with me. She initially agrees but tells me she can only do it pending some other obligatory activities that she isn’t sure of. Nevertheless I had high hopes and was looking to close as quickly as possible.
The next day I go to meet with Cheska at a local pool hall where we hit it off quite nicely. About halfway through the date I receive a phone call and see that it is Marie who is calling me. I tell Cheska I have to take this call and head off into the washroom to answer. Marie informs me that she found somebody to come with her to the club tonight to join myself and Sam. She goes on to tell me that it will be a night I will not forget and so I stand there in the stall, pinching myself as to whether this is a dream or not. I almost forget that I am on date with Cheska and so I head on back to complete the deed. I take her for some Pho after where she tells me she had a really bad time at the KTV bar these last couple nights. I asked her “Why’s that?” She tell’s me it’s these old Korean guys who keep probing her for sex, offering her money and getting way to touchy in the KTV room.
As always, I told her to just relax and have fun when she’s around me. I proceeded to invite her back over to my hotel room to “watch a movie” to which she agreed. Once we got there, we went straight down to business and I must say – I think I was on Cloud 20 after that ordeal. She eventually leaves back for work and I stay back at the Hotel to wait for Sam. That same night we dress up and head out to meet up with Marie and her friend to which we do and then head out to one of Manila’s premiere nightclubs – Encore/Embassy. We reserved a table that same day and for all those wondering, if was about 120USD and included 2 bottles of Smirrnoff, 12 SM’s, mix and appetizers. I think I became a party degenerate in a span of about 5-6 days on our initial visit to Manila – I was having just too much fun. Not going to go into details but finally being able to be alone with Marie felt very good as there were many ordeals leading up to that moment.
After the night ended we headed back to our hotel where I had my own room ready to go. The only problem was, I was a lot drunker than all my previous nights combined. I picked Marie up and slammed her onto the bed – I knew very rough sex was going to come out of this and I was in the mood for some craziness. About 10 minutes into foreplay I noticed I wasn’t getting hard. And this thought lingered in my mind as I proceeded down the body of Marie. And as additional time passed I began to panic some more. I had no aids on hand that would stimulate that area and so I told her to just work me up for so long as I needed. NO DICE. I told her to get more aggressive and so she did to which she got TOO aggressive and ended up well – you know.
And so my night ended anti-climatically and I was partly depressed that I couldn’t perform to my standard that night. I partly blame the alcohol, but obviously blame myself for not coming prepared for a situation like this. Marie left the next morning a bitttttttttt dissatisfied given how we had an awesome meta going into this fling.
Nevertheless, for the week that I was there, I must say that going to that KTV Bar was one of the best things that ever happened to me.
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Last edited by orange; 01-11-2011 at 02:22 PM.
