OKAY, now for Premier Nightclub - really the only reason I was going to TJ, aside from some a stop by to a medical spa to cling to fast-fading youth and half the cost in USA.
Typically Premier will announce their "Men Only Blackout" night on twitter, which is as you can imagine a night only for men that gets much raunchier than their typical offering which is peppered with women wanting to grope and grab along with the gay. I had been to a typical Premier night before and was quite pleased but the blackout was something I wanted to see, I believe it is the last Friday of every month. Unfortunately, their twitter has been dormant the last few months so I still took a chance and came down the last Friday of the month and lo-and behold, Blackout!
A much raunchier experience. The cover was 200 pesos, ~$10 dollars. The lights were held lower than usual and the gogos wearing much less. At Premier unlike the other clubs I mentioned the gogos are quite aggressive. One 'older' muscle queen demanded I buy him a drink within moments of me arriving. Demanded may be a bit harsh - because I did relent. He had a stunning muscular physique and allowed me to fondle his soft junk, which was still impressive. However there was no chemistry as this guy was seeking even bigger tips and when I made clear that was no going to happen he sulked around until finishing his drink and moving on to the next unsuspecting client. Lesson learned for me to be okay with saying, no thanks, when things are not totally clicking from the start. The drink was also pricier than I remember at $18, previously this was ~$6 but I suspect the increase was due to this gogo ordering two drinks. He was quite a mess, but I have to appreciate the game. Drinks for customers are $3 or 50 pesos.
The usual fare of gogos paraded around, some twinks, some Abercrombie Fitch models, muscular dudes and tiny-tots were out. Premier typically has about 20 gogos flowing around on a large stage and among the crowd. Not as spectacular as you'd find in Puerto Vallarta but still very attractive just most on the shorter side as to be expected from the latino pool they are working with. Until about 11pm most were in various forms of g-strings, jocks, or briefs and then things became interesting. They oddly all started wearing little pink skirts, most see-through.... okay, maybe the color was red but it was all a bit odd but since the skirts made it easier to get a grope in for $20 pesos, or a dollar it was a welcome change.
One twink in particular paraded around with a stunning amount of charisma. He looked familiar and he was. I had taken him for a "massage" aka full on a year earlier on my last visit except his hair color had changed. Boyish, toned, beaming smile and overtly sexual charisma oozes from him - obviously gay and obviously in the career of his dreams. He danced with me for a bit getting hard in my hand. Yes - that is the kind of charisma I like. Around 12:30 the pink skirts came off and the gogos returned after cycling through (~5 leave at a time presumably for a break or costume change every 20 minutes or so). and they came out with only a small napkin over their junk. Of course this napkin was easily and frequently dispensed of so in all intents and purposes they were completely naked. Really after 20 minutes the "napkins" just disappeared for most and they just walked around naked.
Now my enchanting twink, one of the sluttier gogos if you will again eyed me up and gave me an aggressive lap dance sans napkin, once again getting hard, biting my nipples (I happened to be wearing a loose muscle shirt) and cooing in my ear. OKAY, enough playing around - I asked him for a massage ($60 to headmistress who sat behind a blacked out plexi box like some sort of deviant priest. We go next door to a sauna that for the most part looks like hell but is quite nice inside even though I never make it past the hotel quality "rooms" they have I think solely for the nightclub next door. We have a good ol time and even though he looks like a dreamy twink he is a great top and makes the process nice for me when I rarely bottom. I tip him $100. This is an odd part. Last time we met I made a note that all-in I paid $200 for the experience. So I am not sure why I paid less, I think perhaps he negotiated a higher rate in the initial encounter and this time the "tip" was not mentioned and negotiable. As much as I enjoyed the experience - $100 is much more inline with expectations than $140 so I am glad he didn't press me. I was ready to leave at 2AM now that I climaxed but I thought better and decided to return to the club.
I nearly forgot the point of the "men's only blackout" was its sex show - so I am happy I decided to pop back in. At 2AM there was a muscular gogo in an S&M outfit working the pole and doing an erotic sort of artistic dance. It was pleasant since the gogo was so muscular but after sing throng of near nude or naked gogos this was a bit anti-climatic. That is when then a tall muscular stud walks on to the stage at the same time staff bring out a fck bench.... oh. So they go at it on stage, it was pretty dark but still light enough to see. Some patrons began to crowd around the stage but for the most part people continued to stay at their tables and watch. Very few tips were flying but some did come. The show was very good and at one point a "gringo" marched on stage and ate out the bottom who was previously doing the artistic dancing - twice! How much did he tip for that? Unclear. Nevertheless my twink stopped by a few more times so I could get a fondle but I was spent and left highly satisfied at 4AM.
Needless to say, my final evening, after witnessing the cringe-worthy holiday costume and random people twerking and grinding for I assume a cash prize I fled to Premier for some real action. The cover was now $10, or 100 pesos as it was no longer the men only night and the lights were brighter and women again peppered the club. There were about half the crowd as the day before or fewer and everyone was more conservatively dressed again in an assortment of briefs, thongs and the like. I did not intend to buy a MB but like clockwork that enhancing twink, now wearing a Trojan Warrior costume complete with skimpy skirt and easy access came marching over and off we went for a massage. I left the room literally drained of all my cash since I again didn't really discuss tip or come prepared but this time mustered up $120 as a farewell and a big smile.
Looking forward to my next "Mens Only Night" for sure in maybe Spring.