artisttyp out of commision
I just came back from the airport ...called off the whole thing.My allergies have been going nuts and after standing in line and witnessing the caos my fight instinct plummeted to zero.I never fly on holidays or any busy time periods.Im too old to deal with it.
I can get full credit for a future flight with a doctors note and my hotel has no credit card info of mine.
Ive got to re think my travel plans for the future.You live and you learn.Sorry guys...have fun.
By the way the energy at the airport was just awful.Why does the free world have to be so obnoxious?
Artisttyp
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Lucy Worships The Cock II
More of 18 year young Lucy of Loja.
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Lucy Worships The Cock III
Last pictures of Lucy's 18 year beauty.
Carla & A Vacation From My Vacation
Monday
La Luna by 3:30pm. Coco Bongos first. Nada. Over to Son Cubano. Heeyyy, Andrea of 18 years and Carla of 18 years are both here. Andrea, I ponder, has a tiny body on her but the face just doesn’t do it for me today. Whereas Carla is very feminine in all regards, particularly the face. And her body, upon further consideration, is better than Andrea’s. Hmmm, yeah, Carla it is.
On my way back from getting another beer and wiesel drain I smiled at her. Nice smile back. Good girl. With three minutes more I was ready, turned around, waved her over to put $20 into her gracefully fingered hands. She did not go the counter for change but guided me straight into the room. Awesome!
Wearing a bikini she was naked in seconds, exposing gorgeous youthful flesh. As soon as my boots and pants were off, both of us standing, she was bending over to slide the condom on and started sucking. With one hand I tied her hair back, the other massaging a fleshy tit. This is the fucking life, everyday cock buried in an 18 year old.
I let her get me good and hard before moving her to the bed. Same as session one, she gives lots of eye contact and always has a smile on her face. If the smile at any times fades (while she is watching my cock in her pussy) she instantly re-asserts it. I don’t know how to describe it really, like a nervous, shy teen smile combined with the eyes of “Holy fuck this guy gives me inches!“
I like missionary with her because she is so pretty to look at, the body just flawless skin and curve, nice b-cup tits jiggling to the music of thrust. She was panting very early in the session; some nice audio to listen to. Laid down on her for some full body contact, chest to chest, cheek to cheek, listening to her breathing, sharp thrusting. Smooch on the lips.
Legs over shoulders. Then turned on her side, ass to me, me standing on the floor, grabbing her top half with my hands, pulled to repeatedly impale her on my cock. She is still gasping to each thrust, smiling away with eye contact. Damn! Why did I wait for so long to return to her?! I like this sideways position, some good visual, tits within sight and grasp, able to caress her thighs, legs, feet, ass.
Laid her on back, pussy to bed edge next. Grabbed a leg with each hand and spread her wide open. Fantastic visual. She has really nice looking legs. Inches inserted. Put legs together with one hand, locked at the ankle and kept thrusting, watching cock sink into pink. My teeth are locked tight in pleasure. Oh this is some good pussy. She fans herself to cool down, still smiling away.
Ok. To doggie. She relubes first. I grab her mid-back length hair in one hand, gently tugging back, tittie in the other. I have found I enjoy kneeling on one knee only (the right) while the other foot (my left) is firmly planted on the outside of her leg. Greater stability, better, deeper, more solid thrusts available to my cock. I enjoyed lightly tugging on her hair as I slammed away. Looks great in porn, works well in reality too. These guys know what they are doing in the movies.
As usual I let my face become much more savage here. Gorgeous (eight-) teen pussy wrapped around my cock, eager to please, a man can’t ask for much else.
Figured it was due time, ass to the bed --she actually beat me to the change by a second. Hey, she is reading my mind! Anticipating her man’s needs. Hand to small of back, pushed hard a couple times to approaching orgasm, backed off each time, built up again, increasing intensity, then blew a full Monday load into her pussy, taking a minute to wind down. Holy fuck. Smile breaks across my face with a laugh, struggling to catch my breath, face beaded in sweat. Gently pull the condom out, sat up on my knees for a minute to re-right my senses.
Yeah, I am definitely returning to Carla for another round. Washed, dressed, $10 change ($3 tip), smooch, hug, thank you. Exited room to finish my beer. Sitting there I quickly slid into a half-sleepy, dreamy state. Came to me as I was dazed that I should make the “I am eighteen“ video with her. She is pretty and pliable enough to make it memorable. And the lighting of her room is great. Exited Son Cubano.
Condorito Bar was closed. Crossed over to slum shithole Madona Nightclub. Eyed a newbie, till she stood up and had to write her off. Dammit Jim!
Checked in at BomBomCito. Last time they only had one chica in house. This time nothing. Sheesh. You fags are going bankrupt. Over to Beilas Beer. Two chicas. Nada. Still, I like some of these lesser clubs as warmup material (beers) and inter-session breaks to the better clubs at the end of the street, El Foco Azul and Club 11-79.
Unfortunately both El Foco Azul and Club 11-79 were quite tame, even for a Monday. Called it an early night and headed home.
Tuesday
As suspected I managed to yet again ‘friction burn’ the underside of my dick during the session with Carla. Ugh! It was, however, a blessing in disguise.
Today was the first day off from the clubs I have taken in some time. Not a single beer. Went shopping for a new pair of pants. First store, a discount place I've passed by a dozen times, first pair tried on I was shocked to find them very agreeable. Usually I have to shop days before finding something to meet my expectations. $11.50 price tag. Unreal. I am back in black!
Bussed to Quicentro to pick up socks (replacing lost laundry), toiletries. Hiked over to the theaters on Amazonas for a movie, Pirates of the Caribbean II. Good flick. Fuck, I had the best day and not one chica was there! Shook my head at the frustration I have been experiencing lately, the last couple posts typed onto the ISG board. Funny, many guys would love to do what I am doing yet I find these chicks are driving me crazy.
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Plaza de la Independencia
I am renting a modern apartment two blocks from Plaza de la Independencia for my 7 night stay this month. For those of you who have been to Quito, or are currently there, how is this location for hitting the clubs on Tung's list? Also, is this a safe area to be around or more on the dangerous side?
Thanks
Drama
Samira Takes The Eighth; A New Andrea Gets The Cock
wednesday
1:30pm. la luna complex. i was the first male to enter coco bongos. had a whole cathouse to myself for ten minutes! i sat in bongos again debating on a newbie: “is she a 6 or 6.5?” i have seen enough of these girls that cannot give a few seconds of alluring eye contact. not desiring another depressing capital write-off, passed on her. over to son cubano. i was ready to feast on more of carla. not there. it’s only 4pm. the other clubs along maldonado and mariscal do not get rolling for another three hours. hmmm.
so i did a city wide crossover from south to north, stopping in at touch me along the way on 10 de agosto. heyy, they have some new flesh this week! doesn’t quite make my grade a or b list but at least it is something new i can exercise a ‘no’ to rather than look at the same old chicas.
hit movida bar by 6pm. eight girls, nothing worth the $10 price tag (or $7 for that matter). 6:25pm in karmelos. had to kill some time till cassandras gets going at 9pm. of the original three 6.5 petites here i have already taken down two, both being very conservative. i passed on the third. over to club desenfrenos by 7:47pm. thought if little linda is here i might do a third session with her. nope. the five other chicas present are passable.
8:30pm. over to the “the alley,” first bar being sicosis. of the three or four 6.5s i originally scanned each stood up and wrote themselves off. whoa! what is this? an 8 here?! she is as skinny as a toothpick, pretty face, perky breasts … yeah, i smile at her … she looks … not a fucking thing. the 8 rating instantly plummeted to a 6. what is it about these girls?! a wink. a smidgen of eye contact. a smile. it makes them money. but i guess they are content to play to the local male population who may get one pussy every one or two weeks -- friky00 being the exception to the rule -- buys them a ton of drinks, talks them to death, then blow their loads in a few minutes. fuck i hate the north. with the sole exceptions of penelope, linda and alexandra the north of quito continues to be a writeoff. ducked quickly into second alley bar la mansion de gato for half a beer. five chicas. nada.
9pm. club mangoviche. nothing. gee, what a surprise. 9:30pm, cassandras. walked into the club with danielle doing a striptease. she looks better in the dark than the light. saw a couple newbies who i wrote off after them standing up. spotted one great slender, curvy 8/8.5 newbie who is hauled downstairs by a gent. but by this time i have had it with the north’s wandering promise. had it up to here. i walked out by 10:06pm.
waved a taxi over to return to central. i speak “republica y 10 de agosto. $3. no more.” he asks for $4. i started to walk away. “i will use the meter,” he quips. ok. well fuck we weren’t one-third of the way and the meter hit $2. i looked at the meter then at him (via the mirror) and -- with yet another lame north quito night sparking my temper -- snarled “bullshit!” seeing blood in my eyes he replied “no problem! $3 it is!”
to lord byron’s 3 star. seems to be the only place i can consistently find prime young, sweet pussy these days. breathed a huge sigh of relief to see andrea’s ass pass by in thong. ah, my cock can relax now. and, in typical male fashion, with the ‘guaranteed’ fuck in line i began looking at other options. hmmm. she is cute. seen her a couple times before, very slender, so-so face. hence the hold till now. waved her over. geez, guess the name. yet another andrea. age 22. la costa. fifteen days in quito. one kid, five years old -- nice (as in her body has had sufficent recovery time).
took her upstairs for 700 pennies (ever since i started putting prices in cents i have a completely different take on collecting pennies now. i think in awe of the hundreds of thousands of pennies sitting uselessly around homesteads just waiting to be rolled).
she had no problem in stripping completely naked. thank you! no problem in giving up her tongue to my mouth. thank you! biting me back on the neck. thank you! a-cup breasts, but wow is she ever slender. i like! unfortunately the session was a quick one. all my ‘fault.’ ugh! but oh, with a new 3 star honey in hand, would i make up for it in the days to come … ** evil grin **
bought her two beers after as i groped her small body. invited her back to my hotel room. she asked how much. i countered by asking how much she liked. she hesitated. and i gently slid the ‘free’ question in oblivion. thanks anyways, but i will just return another day to fuck you for $7. $2 taxi home. chicken palace. sleeeep.
thursday
3:30pm. cc recreo. la luna by 5:15pm. coco bongos. nada. in son cubano carla is present. waved her over and into a room we go. told her pictures were in the making, she nodded approval for a $5 tip. okayed. stiffening bj. during missionary i taught her syllable for syllable … “i … am … eight … teen … i am … eighteen … i am eighteen” as i fed her my cock. she did it, wondering curiously what i was getting her to repeat, but her pronunciation was horrendous. as i fucked her she spoke it a dozen or so times.
the session was pretty much a repeat of session two position wise –- tasty but not quite as high ecstatically. she had too many question marks on her face that distracted. i find on return sessions i make more videos than pictures, as i did here with her pussy to bed edge, legs spread wide, cock in pussy. then setup the tripod to record doggie. the final product of this “i am eighteen” turned out to be not quite what i wanted. i prefer the crystal clear clarity of pronunciation than carla’s distortion. tipped her $5 and exited. the search for a new video candidate continues.
over to condorito. the petite, intellectual looking chica that keeps to herself is again present. in all the times i have visited condorito i have never seen her take down a guy. she stands in the shadows, a lot of times with arms crossed, no smile. as you can imagine, despite her 7/7.5 status, i have refrained from investing. thought it might be possible this time around. nope. after a second large beer she disappeared for a bit. took that as my cue and did a disappearing act of my own. caught a mini-van-taxi to mariscal, then a bus to club 11-79.
walked downstairs and surveyed the landscape. nothing immediately jumped out at me. all seats taken i leaned against a pillar to relax. upon my next sweep who catches my eye? the super sexy-sl*t samira, precious quito jewel. she looks as tasty as ever. pissed the weisel flat, waved her over, $6.50, and i ascended the stairway yet again to her pussy.
at this time i have to say by sessions 6, 7, 8 the performance is taming. and it is primarily because of my limited spanish. i am unable to plant the seeds of my intellect into her mind, treat her like a princess, to take us to a higher bonding. thus a certain stagnation results, a repetition. the initiative of sessions 2, 3, 4, 5 is not present. but keep in mind a session with samira at this point is still worth two or three of many other chicas. she hits session eight simply because i know she puts out, even if it be with minimal or no creativity in addition to earlier sessions.
the bonus of this round was the lighting. a full 100 watt white-bulb to illuminate the action and heighten the visual. thus the videos i filmed are of better quality.
samira takes the eighth and ties mariela for first place.
stayed for a couple beers afterwards. cut to el foco azul for a couple beers. taxied home. the driver took me along a new route, gave me a tour of all the parts of quito i have never seen before. keeping my cool, ready to scrap it out, he eventually resurfaced on a road i knew and all was okay. ate. sleep.
friday
ate a good lunch then hit the isg boards to continue my photo journey around south america. finished brazil’s four (primary) photo boards. i will be blunt. for all the extreme hype of rio and brazil i am sorely disappointed in the photo offerings and the standard pricing of chicas. considering the heightened security risks of rio, the heightened disease risks of an international clientele descending into its pussies, the escalated (and escalating) pricing over quito, i have to state -- at this point anyway -– i am not interested.
perhaps this sentiment will change after six months of jungle time between here and there but i remain doubtful. i am capable of going years without sex -- hence the thunderous explosions of activity witnessed in quito by isgers when i found this pocket of extreme value.
continued on into the photo gallery of argentina. whoa. this is more like it -- even if it be because of the better picture quality. and the cost averages $30 to $60 for one to two hours of service time. the lowest clubs in quito average $28 per hour so argentina is not much of a difference. interesting.
i felt very relaxed heading towards quicentro mall for a meal. then, in due time, leisurely made my way to 3 star. here i met my first ever isger: bobisee. straight up: he broke through my pre-conceptions of the ‘typical’ isger. without giving too much away, and to his credit, he is a good looking fellow. and that got me thinking about other isgers. i believe ezinho once stated he is in his mid 20s. and then artisttyp recently posted he is in his mid 30s. in previous months i was loathe to meet other isgers simply because i thought they would be a ball around my ankle security wise –- physical condition being one thing, with ‘gringo’ status stapled to their foreheads the second. but hey, as bobisee advised, he is obviously ready to fight for self-preservation/protection against fuckhead punks who think they have a right to our property. two thumbs up for bobisee.
he took off in the hunt for more pussy and i kept tranquilly consuming beers. 11:35pm, waved the newest of the andreas over, $7.00, up the stairs we go. being so calm during the day i did not expect the kind of storm that erupted once in the room.
whatever it was, something snapped in me bigtime and i took her not only to an extension ficha -- but a third consecutive ficha. it was fantastic. forty minutes of beautiful fucking. i was tempted for a fourth ficha but she was so exasperated by this point, and i was in flat doggie, that i thought she had taken enough for the evening!
i spent a long time in initial missionary because it was a prime position for the tongue she freely extended to my mouth. fuck, i miss french-kissing as much as eating pussy.
on her side, ass to me. on her back, pussy to bed. on her back, legs over shoulders. back to missionary and more tongue. to doggie. to flat doggie. i put more inches into this pussy in three consecutive sessions than i have 80% of the chicas i’ve done in quito.
by minute five she was gasping for breath. by mid-session of ficha two she was in complete disbelief this was happening to her. by the end of session three she was absolutely aghast. building up to cum in flat-doggie, blasted a load into her pussy, she repeatedly and convincingly called me crazy afterwards -– trademark of a great fuck. she’d obviously never had a three ficha hole pounding before. i was pouring sweat by session’s end, as was she, which only added to the turn on, the slipperiness of sex, pussy as soaked as her tiny tits, face, body.
it took me several minutes of lying down to regain my senses. she sat on the bed, legs draped over me, gasping for breath, still repeating how crazy it (and/or i) was.
ah, 3 star! how i love thee! lord byron is a genuine genius in his selection of chicas.
upon exiting the upstairs pub rooms she was immediately snapped up by another guy (poor guy had to wait some 45-50 minutes!) and i exited the club, taxiing to la fragata.
two girls did a striptease. what the fuck? one of them is the hot 9 i spotted in club 11-79 a while back. she gets around. in the days to follow i spotted her in la luna (son cubano) and again in club 11-79. i think we are seeing the evolution of the pro stripper penetrating quito. the girl that tours different clubs, strips and bares all but does not fuck.
saturday
cc recreo. lunch. la luna. coco bongos. eyed the newbie 6.5. not a slice of recognition. a blank wall. hello? a smile, perhaps? nothing. i spent ninety minutes looking for a glimmer of hope. even stood within a few feet from her. nothing. to son cubano where i spotted the same striptease girl as last night in la fragata.
to condorito bar. same intellectual-looking 7 is here, non-responsive towards me as ever. today she is surprisingly all smiles for a toothless drunk guy in dreadlocks. ugh, though there are undoubtedly to be exceptions to every rule i can’t stand dreadlocks or its reggae-inspiration. an amaboe is more intellectually inspiring for me. so much for her being intellectual-looking.
as i crossed over to mariscal it hit me again as it has a few times in the past. i am sometimes surprised i can get away with slumming it out here with no trouble. but then i put myself into context: i walk through these streets with absolute confidence, no fear, as if i am on my way to snuff someone in five minutes time.
vivian tipped me off some time ago when she began introducing me as a columbian. i kid you not, bothersome males would literally do an abrupt about-face and walk away from us. so long as i didn’t talk no one knew otherwise. i tend to think there was a certain degree of ruthlessness in my character prior to arrival in south america, but embracing the role of columbian with a vengeance is taking it to new heights (quito, in effect, has become a training ground for the rest of s.america). these other nationalities fear them like no other. other than the extremely drunk punk no one bothers me. i find it easy to walk through the streets with aggression: the hunt for fresh pussy inspires me, the focus of alcohol cancels hesitation, steels resolve. just me and my pen slicing through the wreckage of humanity for those beautiful pearls of inspiration.
along mariscal i hit bombomcito. seven girls. nada. over to latinos. five of six chicas. nada. club 11-79. it surprisingly lacks even a single fuck-worthy chica tonight. hmmm, i guess i have to give the store some time to re-stock the shelves with fresh produce.
taxiied to 3 star. waved over my favorite hole of the moment, the newest of the andreas. poured us some beers.
$7 ficha. to the room. the first picture i have is 1:35am. three minutes later i threw down my camera and did not pick it up again until session end. when i looked at my watch next it was 2:40am. sixty-five minutes of ball-istic hole-punching.
i don’t know if she told the staff not to knock on the door after 15 minutes because the first knock on the door came at about 30 minutes when i briefly stood up, found another $10 bill and threw it out the door to immediately remount her. the next knock came another 30 minutes later; advised her to give me a couple minutes more, turned her over into flat doggie and reamed a load of cum into her pussy.
again, i have no idea what happened but i was obviously in the groove. her groove.
she was well beyond gone. at about minute forty (or fifty, who knows!) i was wondering if she was still conscious, put my ear to her face/mouth, could hear her (lightly) moaning so i kept on fucking away, saying little to nothing except deliriously muttering to myself “fuck this is such good pussy!” -- decimating this little hole of hers.
i realized quite by accident about forty minutes through the session that i was fucking her with no condom. i said to myself it is pointless at this stage to put another on and kept on going. a fucking free-for-all i have never experienced in what is now probably more than 100 quito sessions.
i blew a full saturday load into her pussy, sin condom, and she said not a single syllable against it. she was as dazed, breathless, sweaty as i was by end.
we picked ourselves up, clothed. let her keep the change from the $10 second ficha. there was a crowd of five or six guys and girls in the upstairs pub rooms, must have heard it all. i smiled and made a sign that this chica fucking rocks. descended. yet again she is immediately snapped up by a guy.
exited 3 star paradise. taxi to gringolandia. chicken palace. ate. sleep.
sunday
club alondras. initially tired i took the time for some beer priming. two 7s are present. the one, a negrita with curly locks of hair down to her bum and a gorgeous smile, is dressed in a smoking hot pair of shorts that shows every inch of ass curve. very slight baby-belly syndrome. the other is the uninterested-in-anything chica of the week previous, no doubt spreading her legs like dead cattle for a $7 injection of salami and cum.
with these two in mind i took next door. as usual, nada. back into alondras. i am feeling re-energized now. the one hot negrita is being monopolized by a table. the other 7 i just can’t be bothered with. after a half hour i threw in the towel. when i am not ready they are. when i am ready they are not. such is the north of quito. bussed to the cinemas along amazonas and took in a second viewing of pirates of the caribbean.
walking the streets and looking at non-pros i often find myself thinking: “wow, i’d fuck her for seven dollars!”
i am going to be cursed for life.
home. sleep.
monday
3pm. time to catch a bus to la luna to see if any new talent has been hired.
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