Marquis de Sade & Club Alondras
I divorced Vivian for the weekend and immediately made my way to Touch Me. Slammed back three beers, drooling over beautiful blonde Johanna. Holy fuck she looked hot yesterday, best I've ever seen her. Pounded a load of hot cum into her. That is some amazing value. Why she has returned to Touch Me for $7 a fuck when she was at Cafe Rojo for $20 is beyond me. But I ain't complaining!!
Hit Hotel Gold basement bar Kahlua. Surprise! The black girl that reminds me of a former co-worker is now there. Sweet! I had a beer and saved her for another day, as I wanted a minimum of two loads in reserve heading to the far north of Quito.
Jumped over into Coyote Ugly (VIP 3 Star) for two beers. There is one girl that has a screaming hot ass I have to violate someday very soon. She was cool to me one day which is why I have passed on her till now; but she is giving me smiles lately.
Moved on to Movida Bar for a beer. Nada.
Jumped onto a bus and made my way out to Club Alondras / Marquis de Sade. The first, Club Alondras, is a small airplane hanger! Entry is $1.50 for a large beer, $7 chicas. About 20 to 25 chicas present. Place was packed with guys, many of them shady looking. Unfortunately none of the chicas tickled my fancy. One woman, a 47 year old Columbian (yes, you read that right, forty-seven), came up to me and chatted in English for a bit. To my amusement the huge guard from Cheers was there. Having tipped him a few coins in the past he was most friendly. Good to have friends like him around!
Then moved next door to Marquis de Sade. Fucking nice; probably the coolest fuckclub I have seen yet in Quito. Someone took some time to design and build this place. Another small airplane hanger but a definite step above Club Alondras. Entry was $1.50 for a large beer. I was ID'd at the door; whipped out my passport. The place is huge yet only 1/5 of the bar is utilized. Some 8 chicas were present. But again, nothing outstanding to buy. Lame-o!
Made my way over to Cassandras. I was going to unload some cum into the curvy blonde "8" I spotted during my first visit the other day. Closed. Shit, says I.
By 11pm I was in a school bus heading back to central. Made my way to The Office. The original 3 girls, Sirena, Stephanie and Lilibeth were there, as were some 6 other girls. Played Lilibeth some pool, danced a couple songs, bought her a couple drinks. As I was making my exit she ran after me. I don't know how it started but all of a sudden we were kissing. Doh! I purposely stopped, said I shouldn't do this. She asked why. I told her. Her response? "But this isn't your home country. This is Ecuador ..." haha. Ah, sweet sixteen.
5 New Clubs & Two Days in Time
Monday
What a day! How to pick up the pieces since Monday? I headed to north Quito about 5pm to investigate 9 new casas/clubs Friky00 posted. I was initially going to cut up street De Los Aceitunos for three of them -- but not ten steps into the street, at about 6pm, I see three groups of males, some 11 or 12 in total, just hanging out. The street itself is more shabby, poorly lit, than the Alondras/Marquis de Sade avenue. I do an abrupt about, walk further up Av Galo Plaza Lasso to the next street, De Los Arupos, up the incline to Eloy Alfaro, planning to swing back to Club Mangoviche. But once I hit Eloy Alfaro in the half-light I spotted neon further up Aceitunos, scoped out the street, all looked okay, then trekked up the dirt road.
Came to Club Desenfreno. The large neon sign has a cocktail glass in the middle. Walked through a gate, then across a large yard to the building at the back. Met by a guy at the door, entry was $1.50 for a large beer. Entered the club. Just after 6pm there were three chicas present. One, at a distance, very cute, petite, just the way I like 'em. Slammed one beer. With no beers in me I feel like an amateur, but get one large beer in me and I seem to initiate a transformation into the drunken master (with built in GPS -- 'Global Pussy Seeker' -- thanks Munch Lunch). Kept smiling at her. She was engaged in a seemingly intense conversation with the two other chicas. Finally, during beer two, she stood up, giving me a view of her tiny ass and body. I make it a rule never to bid on a chica before seeing her stand up and walk around. I need to verify / associate a petite ass with a cute face before I can proceed (breasts, while nice, are largely irrelevant for me if she is cute enough. Hey, what can I say, I like Oriental girls.)
I internally gave the view two thumbs up and waved her over. Very friendly, sweet, soft. Linda, 19, of Guayaquil. Been in Quito for five days, in this casa for three days. YES! Bought her two drinks. During the second I put $8 into her pretty paws and walked her into a decent fuck room. She okayed pictures and I went at her. No BJ, but I could not have cared less. I just wanted to spread her pussy with my cock. Quickly did so -- oh yes! This is what it is all about, my friends. Sweet, warm, soft, cute pussy wrapped around my cock. For half the session I fucked her in missionary, very satisfied to have her looking directly into my eyes for the whole time. I savored sliding my cock in and out of her precious soul. Originally she had wanted to shut the lights off; I said no and she submitted like a good little girl should. Spun her over into doggie and snapped a couple pictures of my cock positioned over her petite ass, the head just breaking open her pussy lips. Pulled her legs to the bed for flat doggie and enjoyed giving her extra inches. Taped a quick video of the event, stealing glances into a mirror off to the side of the bed of me mounting her from behind. Threw down my camera, positioned both of my hands to the sides of her back, pressed my cheek against hers, and thrust a lustful load of cum into her 19 year old pussy. Fuck yes!
Friky00, once again you are the man of the fucking day. I really needed this little girl to bring me back to my senses, tired and dull of central Quito's same ol' same. The session lasted for 20 minutes (first picture/last picture), knock on the door, gratefully put $5 into her hands -- an enthusiastic smile for me. We exited the room and she snuggled up to me on a couch for a final drink. Told her I would possibly return the next evening and took my leave, smile on my face.
From Club Desenfreno I took to Club Mangoviche. Found it with little trouble on E2 Bartolome Sanchez, behind Motel Copacabana. In front of the club a couple guys had a bonfire flaming in the street. I thought about safety for a minute then threw caution to the wind for an entrance. Nothing risked nothing gained. Door guard told me no chicas were present so no cover charge. I entered anyways for a look around. Very nice place as Friky00 says. After a quick survey of the territory I took my leave.
On my initial journey down from Desenfreno to Mangoviche I spotted four youths hanging about an entrance (next door to N68-150 on Eloy Alfaro, company sign on building top reads 'Maquinaria Industrial Guayas') saw some neon past the entrance, but kept on walking at the time. Upon the return path by 8:30pm the youths were gone, a couple more cars were parked outside, so I took to entry. The guard escorted me into an alley of five new clubs, to the rear club first, its name being Sicosis.
Entry was $1.50 for a large beer. The club inside was fairly large. Seven chicas were present, three of them rating a 6. I was tempted to give one a run but after cute Linda I needed to recharge. Besides, in this one alley alone there were four other bars -- potential untapped! I had my beer, listened to some decent dance tunes, and passed on the chicas while they feuled their pussies (i.e., ate).
After a beer I took to a second bar, Muneia. No chicas. Then bar Strip Show Club. No chicas. Then a bar named Templar. Three chicas were outside, they played with me for a couple minutes, but naw. Last and final bar, the one by the alley entrance, name being La Mansion de Gato. $1.50 entry, large beer, five chicas present. Again, in low light, two 6's were the highest I could give. Briefly chatted with one chica and she gave me the lowdown. The five-clubs open at night, Thursday to Saturday being the busiest and when the most girls are present. Hmm, I didn't write it down, but I am sure she said $10 for a girl. I am sure the other clubs in the alley are of the same $7 to $10 price range.
From this five-club alley I decided again to try the street De Los Aceitunos with its three clubs by Friky00. But this time I would descend the hill-road (from Eloy Alfaro) rather than climb it (from Av Galo Plazo Lasso). Why? Because Alfaro provides me with the high ground; whereas Gasso I am at a low ground disadvantage. Always chose the high ground to survey the land and spot thy potential enemy before they spot you.
Once again, some twenty steps into the darkened street, I see two figures / silhouettes running towards me, still some 100 meters ahead. I turned around and darted back to some dirt piles in the center of Eloy Alfaro to see who would emerge (two chicas).
At this point the night takes a decidedly different turn. A car pulls up to the side of the road and a guy asks me, at first in Spanish, then in English, what I am doing. He had seen me exit the five-bar alley and curiously pursued me in his car. When he saw me dashing out from Av Dos Aceitunos he thought to himself "What the fuck is this guy doing?!" Pulled over his car and we started talking. At first I was unsure what this guy was all about. He spoke decent English, was seated in shiny brand new wheels, so I cautiously approached him. Then realizing he obviously had more wealth on him (in his wheels) than I did (on me) I took him up on his offer to chauffer me around to a few fuckclubs he knew of in the area. His name being -- (I will substitute in 'Buddy' to protect his identity) -- he did a couple decades around various US states, returned to Ecuador, set up business, been here ever since. Told him briefly about myself, what I was up to. He was in disbelief that a group of us on the Internet shared and researched Quito fuckclub information. All I could do was laugh whenever he shook his head at my notetaking.
One club he took me to was the Night Palace Bar, N63-70 on 6 de Deciembre, only two blocks up from 10 de Agosto, across from a Rep Sol gas station. (on Friky00's list as No.3). It was $2 entry for a large beer. $8 chicas. Two chicas were present, one of which was a decent 18 year old, roundish face, a tad overweight for my taste, from Manabi, rating a 6.5 on the quivering cock scale. We had a beer there while he chatted her up and then cut out.
Doll House. I had no idea it ws way the fuck out here in north Quito. $20 entry. I declined entry. That is just outrageous. Picked up a handful of club cards to bolster my collection.
Then he went to buy some 'base'. Let me tell you, the neighborhoods he drove through to get to this slum house have to be some of the most dangerous ones in Quito. I wouldn't be caught dead here even in the daylight. I am sure this is where Friky00's warning of gunshots emanate from. I have sen nothing like these streets elsewhere in Quito and I hope never to return to them. Even Buddy said this place is extremely dangerous.
By this time it was about 11pm. He lit up his cigarette laced with some crack-like drug, intermittantly taking swigs from a mickey bottle he hid underneath his seat. I said I wanted to check out the three clubs on De Los Aceitunos. He didn't think three clubs existed there, but having been out of the casa-circuit for some time now he acquiesced after I insisted my source of info (Friky00) had been dead on making past recommendations. Came to Club Moscu at the top of the hill first. Buddy chatted with the guard, it was closing. Kept on to 4033. Again talked to the gate guard as I took notes, then to Chulin Cholun, more gate guard chat. For a Monday night, some 11:15pm, all three places had few girls or were in the process of winding down operations.
As I had put in $5 worth of gas in the tank earlier in the night (long story, not important), he offered to drive me to Gringolandia, which I accepted. Sped through the streets like a race car driver all the way back home. I took his phone number, he told me to call him for more amusing fuckclub browsing, and he sped off.
Ok. That was surreal.
Not even ten seconds later Vivian runs up to me. Huh?! She had sat on the Level Bar balcony scouting for me after I had deliberately stood her up. Ugh! It was the beginning of a very long night of relentless talk with her. I didn't sleep a wink till 4pm the next afternoon.
A brief side note on safety in and around Gringlandia: I have to state walking around by myself in Amazonas and area I have NEVER had trouble with the crackhead punks. Whenever one approaches I do a wave of my hand (meaning 'no, you get nothing from me'), flash my teeth in aggression (it works on dogs so I figured it would work on crackheads -- it does), sometimes cross the street, and they all avoid me in turn (usually spotting the pepper spray bottle in my hand). But with Vivian in hand, holy christ, they poured out of the woodwork like hungry maggots. With her in hand I felt quite vulnerable (which is why I always like to travel alone). One kid was pressing down pretty hard on me for money, forcing me to the side of the street to try to ring around him. Almost to the closed entries of shops / buildings I had my pepper spray in hand, conscious of another youth some 25 feet behind us, and was ready to give him the works when Vivian, knowing full well I do not involuntary part with my money without a fight (no, not even a goddamned cent), nervously handed him some money and he took off, crack spoon in hand.
Tuesday
Vivian tried like mad to get me to fuck her all night Monday (Tuesday morning). I refused. She pissed me off the Friday previous by refusing me sex (yet again), I divorced her for the weekend, stood her up on a Monday meeting. By 9am on Tuesday morning, becoming increasingly irritated by her presence, hungover, very tired, in a move to shut her up, I played 'make up' to get her out of my hotel room. Shoved my hands down her pants, cupped her tasty ass (she had deliberately worn no underwear), ran my fingers through her light pubic hair and over her pussy lips, she pulled down my pants, starting eagerly sucking my cock, slipped on a condom, pulled off her pants, with my pants around my ankles (otherwise fully clothed), I forcefully rammed my cock into her pussy (missionary). Flipped her onto her stomach and continued pounding her from behind till I came.
Exited the hotel. In a park, after more hours of talk, I finally won the battle and instilled some logic in her head. (Despite the trouble the experiment of dating a prostitute is still somewhat interesting.) She insists on me being 'faithful' to her by not seeing other chicas. I am like "Fuck that! I have to share you with a hundred other guys, so you are going to goddamn well accept sharing me as I empty loads into a few other girls." Finally, the inescapability of this arguement undeniable in both my English and her Spanish, with checkmate as mine, she shut up. Oh heaven. I also told her I am cutting her off from my pockets for the next three weeks, subject to revision thereafter. I have blown so much money on this chick for cold/hot dis/satisfaction it makes me wince. If she wants me around at all she had better spend the next three weeks on her knees sucking for (potential) re-instatement.
But oh yeah, I just remembered (** devil's smile **) on Wednesday night I plan to stand her up again to go and fuck Linda's sweet pussy, 6pm sharp.
Let me finish up Tuesday first. Slept from 4pm to 7pm. Tired as hell, yet dreaming of little Linda, up I rose and made my way north through swarms of football fans (the Ecuador football team returned yesterday from Germany). Arrived at Desenfrenos. Closed by 9 pm. Shit.
Okay. De Los Aceitunos it is, by myself this time. First casa, Moscu, the older female guard was a b*tch quoting me $3 entry and $20 chicas. Knowing full well that was bullshit I scowled at her and walked away.
Hit 4033. Entry was $1.50 for a small beer, $2 large beers thereafter. Holy shit Sherlock! Three chicas initially stood out, one being a 9, two others being 7s. The 9 is a tall, curvaceous black girl. I have not seen a black girl move like this through a room in all my time in Quito. She is musical harmony, in her prime, firing on all cylinders. Has to be near six feet tall, full bodied -- meaning a woman's curves and muscle. She could probably take me down in a fight. Gorgeous ass, pretty girlish face, medium sized breasts. I can't wait to fuck her. Unfortunately she was tied up the whole time I was present, some 1.5 hours. Another chica, one of the 7s, tried talking me up. But up close you can tell she is just past her prime -- with the 9 smiling and walking by me -- nope, could not do it. Besides, she said she was from Quito. Need I say more? With only three hours sleep, desiring a full night's sleep before I tackled the black beauty, I did not stay longer.
Bailed from 4033 for Chulin Cholon (E1-69 De Los Aceitunos). $1.50 entry large beer. Two chicas were present, one being Friky00's skinny 'dead cattle' Columbian (holy shit Friky00, where do you come up with some of these descriptions! That had me busting a gut) and the other a fattie. I drank my beer while the two girls tried whistling and purring terms of affection to get my attention. Nope. I stuck with the decent porn and then took my exit. Taxied back to Gringolandia for $5. (As no buses run after 11pm this is the third time I have hailed a taxi to return to Marsical. Don't pay them any more than $5.)
Wednesday
It is now 4pm. Had me a great sleep. Had me a great lunch. I am ready for north Quito once again.
[b][u]EDITOR'S NOTE[/u]:[/b] [blue]I certainly hope that the author or somebody else will post a link to this report in the Reports of Distinction thread.[/blue]