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Today Manny delivered a young BBC with a relaxed vibe and massive hard uncut inches. He asked to shower, I kept the door open and lusted for his dick, impressive even soft. Gave him a new facial mask to wear, protecting my wellness.
I positioned him on the bed with great angles for deep throating, filmed the scene, took lots of happy spit polishing to open my throat. His last inch didn't quite fit into my mouth but, damn, he still stretched me fine.
He was adept watching his cell screen and using my cam, as I showed off my Black cock sucking expertise. Verbal worship even in English got his meat pulsing. 
Sensing he was ready to bust a nutt, I stood him up, wearing my soft knee pads for comfort and keeping me at ease, mouth agape as he stroked then unload warm tasty cum on my tongue.
Enjoy the pics!

well well well, after weeks of lurking on this forum I finally made my way to the land of the big dick tops… i spent 2.5 weeks ass up, face down letting these hung dominican and haitian dicks swim deep in my velvety guts. 
 
So starting off... I am going to list MY EXPERIENCE and what I recommend and don’t recommend when traveling to SD. My post will be a detailed account of my sexcapades and also, an update on various information/places/procurers in santo domingo. Thank you to all the people who messaged me, answered questions, and gave me tons of information.  
 
 
To & From the AIRPORT: I utilized Manny’s airport pickup service from SDQ to Zona Colonial. My transportation arrived early and was waiting for me at the terminal, he carried my bags up the stairs to my AIRBNB and charged me $40 USD (I gave him a $5 tip). 
LEAVING SD, I opted to take an uber which was cheaper and easier since I had got acclimated to the city. 
 
 
STAY: My stay was a little over 2 weeks and I got an AIRBNB for all of my trip except the last weekend, where I stayed in a hotel (would not recommend). A lot of the hotels charge a fee for guests and while they do offer a sense of security, I didn’t want anyone in my business or hearing my pleasure screams 😏. Personally, AIRBNB’S are easier to deal with, you don’t have to pay a fee for guests and you can have as many people over as you want. I will say hotels do offer the safety of being around people, but (depending on where you found your hookup) you should know if they are safe to be around. 
 
 
PROCURERS: There’s Manny, Fredy, Christian, & a newer 4th option from Skokka named Anthony. 
 
 
MANNY: Once Manny knew I was for sure heading to the DR, he sent me a folder of pics of men available… Initally, when we met Manny tried to persuade me to pay $100USD for each man, but I told him the average was $3000 Pesos, and he changed his tune. I told Manny that I preferred raw sex/creampies and he asked me how extra I as willing to pay, I’m sure I could’ve said $3500 pesos, I but I was fine with $4000. Manny is a solid guy and reliable, but he is here to make money, so remember that and set a price that is reasonable and in line with what you expect to pay. Manny is the man though  I fuck with him heavy  
 
 
FREDY: a month before my trip I reached out to Fredy. Fredy asked me what I wanted and connected me to a “top” that spoke english… but he wasn’t my type at all and after a few weeks of talking I just wasn’t feeling him. When I asked Fredy for his other options and photos of them he never delivered. He complained about men going behind is back to contact tops, and how he wouldn’t make money, but there was no way to get contact info from pictures so after a while I stopped writing him. His communication is also spotty, we agreed to connect when I got to town, but once I arrived it was easier to connect with people willing to make the process easier by sending pictures. 
 
 
CHRISTIAN: Christian delivered a folder of hung men, but initially asked me for $150USD— we narrowed it down to 4000 pesos, but Manny had already came through. 
 
 
ANTHONY: I found anthony through skokka and though he has a ton of men, I didn’t trust him or his energy. Most of Anthony’s men are haitain and being a black man myself I would’ve loved to let a few of them put me through the mattress, maybe next time.  
 
 
SKOKKA: Weeks before traveling to the DR, I saved about 50 contacts/photos of tops that i planned on fucking, while I reached out to some of them I grew tired of messaging them. Also, make sure your translations are correct, I accidentally messaged a straight man and he told me that he participated in the murder of a gay man… He began laughing and I went off on him explaining that I had seen pictures of him from his post on Skokka and i let him know that he weighed about 150lbs and that i could easily kill him if he tried to attack me. Suffice to say, he stopped replying and hasn’t posted on skokka again. But be careful! do not put yourself in harms way. That interaction left a bad taste in my mouth, so I was over reaching out to the other tops I had wanted to fuck. There are solid tops on skokka but there are also a lot scams so be careful and be midnful.
 
 
After arriving at my AIRBNB, Manny showed up 10 minutes later, I let him inside and we talked then did a quick tour of Zona Colonial he wanted to take me to a specific Money Exchange, but I already settled on one… 
 
 
MONEY EXCHANGE: I did some research on youtube and found the most reliable Money Exchange place was Frank el Azuano inside Paseo Del Conde @arabcreamer later mentioned them too, so i knew it was a solid place. If you run out of money there’s an ATM in off C. El Conde in Supermercados Nacional that will give you Dominican Pesos. 
 
 
HOURLY/CHEAP HOTELS: Now if you do find yourself in hotel that charges you to have guests or an airbnb host that is watching your every move (cameras, etc) there are cheap hotels: HOTEL BLANCO is off of C. El CONDE and costs $1500 pesos a night. HOTEL BELLA MAR is an hourly/overnight hotel that is very cheap, but has no wifi and no keys to the rooms. If HOTEL BELLA MAR is sold out go next door, it’s the same set up with the same prices. 
 
CRUISING: Popular cruising spot Duarte Park is under construction. The only other options are Marlowe’s, Apolo Spa (gay spa with dark room), Casa Paco’s, Esedeku (gay club with dark room), C. El Conde, & Grindr/Jack’d. Besides Apolo Spa and Esedeku, I didn’t do much cruising. I don’t look like I’m gay or a bottom so cruising doesn’t always work for me unless I make it blatantly obvious that I am looking for dick.
 
 
MY SEXCAPADES:
Now, I explained to Manny that raw sex is MY personal preference. Before reading this know I am on Prep + Doxy and I am tested regularly. 
 
 
On the first night Manny brought two hung tops to my apartment. A dark-skinned marvel with a 12 inch monster (we’ll call him Mr. 12 inches) made for deep drilling, and a beefy-plushy stud with 10 inches of girthy dick (we’ll call him Mr. Thick Dick) made to stretch holes. I paid him his fee (1000 pesos a top) and soon we were left alone. I led them to the bedroom and we got to work. First I went for Mr. 12 inches, I throated his entire dick and kept my throat at the base of his dick while he moaned loudly. While continuing to throat him, I began playfully touching Mr. thick dick’s dick - he was already hard and laid back and closed his eyes as I continued to fondle him. I continued to let Mr. 12 inches into the back of my throat, moving up and down his shaft, pinching his left nipple with my hand, while simultaneously stroking Mr. Thick Dick to my right. I’m definitely a throat goat, but I usually only suck dick to get the dick hard so I can be fucked, but I enjoyed Mr 12 hitting the back of my throat, his dick somehow fit perfectly into my throat and I took advantage of it. He begins slapping my ass and this only turns me on more. I started to taste his pre-cum and knew I should let him fuck me soon before he nuts down my throat… So I motion him to my ass. As he begins to push in my guts, I throat Mr. Thick Dick, his dick is so girthy at its base I can’t even fit it into my throat. There’s a full 2 to 3 inches of dick left - and I just can not fit it not my throat… I start to feel Mr 12 inches knocking on my hole and I take a deep whiff of poppers as he stabs my silky guts, we both moan as he hits my walls… I’m ass up face down in the crotch of Mr. Thick Dick, with Mr 12 inches digging deep into my pleasure hole. He hits his stride and begins deep fucking me so good I can no longer suck Mr. Thick’s Dick… Mr. Thick Dick is still rock hard and slapping his pole against my face… but there’s no use, I have fully submitted to Mr. 12 inch and he is in HEAAAT… fucking every inch, every angle, every curve of my guts… It hurts so good and all I can do is take it - ALL of it. I lay on the bed, arch my ass up and continue to let Mr 12 inches annihilate me. At this point I’m timing when to push out my hole to let him dig deeper into my guts and when to grip his dick as he’s pulling out to give him more pleasure… His strokes start to get more violent, his breathing more labored and I know he’s getting close to nutting… Soon he’s hitting my guts like a drum… SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP, deeper and deeper and then he forces his dick deep into my 2nd hole, I feel his shaft twitch inside me and a burst of warm nut spray against my walls…. He starts to convulse and I wrap my legs around him, pulling him deeper into me as he continues to nut in me. After all his nut has been dispensed, he slowly pulls out of my freshly seeded hole and begins to walk to to bathroom. I stop him, get on my knees and slowly but gently throat his dick again, this time making sure I clean all the cum that’s covering it. He convulses again, laughs and then heads to the bathroom as I swallow the left over cum from his dick. I turn my attention back to Mr. Thick Dick, who’s playing with his meaty monster alone…I give his hefty dick a kiss and began my attempt to throat his dick again, I manage to get 8 or 9 inches into my throat, but again, he is much too thick to be throated completely…. I suck and toy with his dick, and he enjoys it, but he pushes my mouth away and motions me to bend over. After watching me take Mr. 12 inches like a champ, I’m guessing he can’t wait to knock my walls loose too. His girthy dick pushes inside my creamy hole and he immediately slaps my cakes and begins to dick me down. With each stroke I feel my hole widen, he too hits a stride and continues to beat my guts up non-stop… Where Mr. 12inches had the length to hit parts of my guts few men have hit, Mr. Thick Dick had the girth to stretch my hole in ways few men have too. He fucked me for what seemed like an eternity then dropped two nuts deep inside me. I scour to his dick and clean the cum off of it as he moans. At this point, Mr. 12 inches had returned and waved his massive dick in my face… I sucked his dick for a minute, but he assumed I turned round 2 down so he got dressed and I was too shy to ask what was going on… and that was that… Manny later told me, he wanted another round, but thought I turned him down… Had I of known I would’ve gladly let him wreck my guts again. I collect myself, get dressed and pay the boys their fees… Later that night I go to Marlowe’s for a drink and run into Mr. Thick Dick again, I bring him back to my room he fucks another nut deep into my guts. 


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On Night Two, I told Manny I wanted Mr. 12 inches again, but he shows up with this fine hung top (we’ll call him “The Model”), and tells me that Mr. 12 Inch will be arriving soon. I turn the top down and Manny tells me, “Go in the other room and give his dick a taste.” So I take him to the other room, he lays on the couch and pulls out a beautiful dick. On soft he’s already around 8 inches, so I throat him for a few seconds, let his dick harden and reach the back of my throat. His dick is fucking beautiful, but I didn’t plan on having a threesome on this day (I only wanted Mr. 12 Inch), so I get his number and tell him I’ll reach out to him later in the evening. It turns out Mr. 12 inches is an hour or so away, so I decide to fuck The Model instead. Now don’t get me wrong, I am attracted to ALL body types, I told Manny I wanted Hung Tops over 9.5 Inches and that I had a preference for Darkskin Tops, but was open to all complexions, but The Model was fine as fucccck with an athletic body that made me want to be his little bitch. So he comes back upstairs, I make him and I a drink and we head to the bedroom. He lays down and I start throating his dick, up and down, I’m doing all sorts of tongue tricks and suction, and deep throating and he’s laid back moaning looking sexy as ever. I motion to him that I’m ready to take dick and we switch places… As sexy as this man is, he needs porn to stay hard, I grab my laptop, enter the type of porn he likes and boom… he’s rock hard… I give him one last kiss from my throat then bend over… He pushes into my gushiness and begins railing my hole… His stroke is nice and I can’t help but throw my ass back on him. His moans start increasing and he’s pushing into my second hole, slapping my ass sporadically. We fuck for a bit of time until I feel his stroke increase, he pushes in me deep yells at the top of his lungs and nuts deep into my guts… I grab his waist as he continues to nut inside me, panting with each spurt of cum… He pulls out and I suck the cum off his dick… his dick is still hard af, so I push it back inside me and he fucks me even rougher this time… until nuts again. I suck the cum off his dick delicately and he tells me, “Gracias por tu been tasero.” As I pay him he asks me for an additional $2000 pesos, but I tell him our agreement was $4000 pesos. We agree to meet later in the week and he leaves. A few hours later Mr. 12 inches comes over and puts me through the mattress again, his dick is a perfect fit for my hole and every time we fuck we both give each other that work! I begin to deep throat Mr. 12 inches, by now he’s use to the fact that his dick and my throat are a match so he sits back and enjoys the pleasure. When he’s ready he gets behind me and slowly pushes into my guts… feeling out my walls, pushing into my second hole, feeling me out, before destroying my guts with his sledgehammer. He hits his stride and fucks me non-stop until I break his stroke by laying down and arching my back. Now he’s on top digging deep and i feel the twitch, hear his grunt, and feel the warm explosion of cum in my guts. 
The Model (he didn’t care that I took a picture of his face, but I’m leaving it out to protect him): 

For the next 2 days, I gave my hole a break to recover from the beating these guys gave it. 
 
I resume being an insatiable slut and for the rest of my trip I fucked Mr. 12 inch and Mr. Thick Dick almost every night until the end of my trip.  I also hooked up with one guy off Grindr, a persistent top from Marlowe’s (and later his lying ass friend), another hung top from Manny that can Fuuuuuuck, a sexy top from JuanBinBin, and a very sexy top at Apolo Spa (non-paid)… 
 
 
 
 
11 Inch Monster: Outside of Mr 12 inches, Mr. Thick Dick, & The Model, Manny brought me an 11inch monster Twink top that fucks like a jackrabbit. His dick is massive and gets girthier as you get to the base of his dick. The sex was great, but short, he dug me out, but I expected a longer session. He lasted about 9 minutes until he came, so I gave him an extra $1500 pesos for another round - fucked the shit out of me again, jabbed me deep with his dick and painted my walls white with nut. This time he collapsed on top of me and i could feel the cum leaking out as he breathed deep. He slowly pulled out of my freshly used hole and I sucked his cummy dick clean. 
11 Inch JacKRabbit:


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Grindr: I only hooked up with one guy on Grindr, there were a lot of men messaging me, but so many of them were sketchy and it’s best to trust your gut. The guy I did let smash was a a beautiful dark skinned hatian man with 8 inches and he fucked the shit out of me after I throated his dick… He’s drilling me and asking me in Spanish, “Es esto bueno?” And I keep replying, “Si, es mi culo bueno?” we playfully say this to each other until he nuts, then I suck his dick clean… I Notice he’s still hard and put his dick back inside… This time I bend down lower so he can dig deeper into my guts, he nuts quicker this time, I playfully and slowly suck his dick clean, we exchange numbers. 

 
 
 
Marlowe’s: Marlowe’s is fun, they have some good cheap drinks (but make sure they give you the correct change back, some bartenders will try and play you) and there’s an entire back area with tops and bottoms trying to get into some ass or take some dick for $$$. On weeknights Marlowe’s can be dead about an hour or 2 before closing so get there sometime before 10. I read on here that you can “sample” dicks at Marlowe’s and then take them to your hotel, I would not recommend this, as some of the tops will try to pressure you into paying them for doing so. I exchanged numbers with this hung top who was eager to fuck me, but kept following me everywhere at Marlowe’s, I “sampled” his dick (I sucked it for about 5 seconds) and he demanded I pay him $1000 pesos. I quickly told him, “No!” He tried to cause a scene to intimidate me and I had quickly let him know that I was not the one. I left Marlowe’s without paying him a damn thing and he later blew my phone up trying to apologize… For days he tried to convince me to let him fuck me and I gave in near the end of my trip, because 1). I wanted to fuck him 2). I had already established that he didn’t put any amount of fear into me and that I could handle myself 3). I laid down the ground rules for how our interaction would go. We fucked and it was good, his rate was reasonable and he came correct this time. It’s all about confidence, do not let any of these men intimidate you. You don’t have to “sample” the dick before going to a room, but make sure you get a good look at their dicks, some will lie about their size to get you into a room. Do not be afraid to say NO, do not be afraid to stand up for yourself. At the end of the day, most of the men at Marlowe’s are always there and they are not trying to ruin their cashflow, just keep your wits about you and read people’s energy. If someone is VERY eager to fuck you they are probably desperate and desperate people do desperate things. But also, Marlowe’s is NOT a scary place as I’ve read in a few posts. The owner is a great guy from America. Plus, on the weekends at Marlowe’s there are a TON of hung tops, you can even find a few bottoms  I wouldn’t recommend fucking at Marlowe’s but it does happen, but people are nosy, and some will try and watch.
The Marlowe’s Top:


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JuanBinBin: I went to JuanBinBin around midnight on a weekday… It’s true what they say, the neighborhood is not good at all and it’s best to order your uber inside and wait til it arrives. They charge 3000 Pesos and have an assortment of men available. When I went there were about 7 to 10 men, some of the men there supposedly don’t get hard and you’d waste your money picking them. I was fortunate enough, to catch a regular client who spoke English, and he recommended me a top that was a “God of fucking,” his words not mine. Sure enough, the top had a nice 9inch dick, a cute twinkish/swimmer’s build body and a beautiful copper toned complexion. We head to the room, I tell him what I want/like I throat him and he digs my guts out properly. We exchange numbers and promise to see each other again before I leave. For 3000 pesos, JuanBinBin was hassle free and an 6 to 8 minute uber from Zona Colonial. 
 
 
Apolo Spa: Went to Apolo Spa on a Thursday evening with a friend who’s from Santo Domingo. It was surprisingly busy. 1st floor is a shop, a bar, and lockers, while upstairs is the saunas, video room, private booths, 2 dark rooms, and shower. It was $500 Pesos to enter. At Apolo there were some Tops that would act like they were into you, and the second you get ready for sex they’d ask you for $$$, I didn’t come to Apolo to pay for sex, so I turned down the tops that asked for it…  I ran into this sexy bald milk chocolate skinned man stroking in the video room. I head over to him, get on my knees and begin kissing his dick in a circular motion, while going all the way down to the base of his dick up and down again. He’s got an 8.5 inch beauty and I can tell by his moans he’s not use to being throated so easily, he grabs the back of my head and begins pushing it down on his dick while he pushes his pelvis up into my face — and I just lose it… I shove his dick deep down my throat and hold it there, up and down up and down up and down… Suddenly there’s a crowd of men circling around us jacking off and as I keep sucking the soul out of him, he slaps my ass. “Good, he’s a fucking top,” I think, “he’s about to fuck the shit out of me.” I get up pull him off the chairs and he follows me to the private rooms. Inside the room I sit down and begin throating him again and now he’s slapping my face, grabbing my chin and treating me like his little bitch. Now, I’m a masculine bottom, but I LOVE to be bitched out, but very few men have the energy to get me to submit— and he just had it. He choked me, licked my face, kissed me on the lips then forced his dick down my throat… Then he pulled me up bent me over and dug deep into my guts. Our sexual chemistry was so good, he nutted back to back. I sucked his dick clean and he kissed me while playfully choking me. He then slaps my ass and we go our separate ways. An hour later, he’s back in the video room and I’m once again on my knees and he’s once again taking me to the private booths to fuck me two more times. We spend the rest of the night together, we exchange numbers, and we’ve been talking everyday since…. I’m actually visiting SD before summer to see him again — he might just be bae. 
 
 
Esedeku: is a disco type gay club that all the locals go to, they have cheap drinks, good music and two floors with an active dark room on the 2nd floor. It gets PACKED on the weekends after midnight as it’s the only true gay club in the city. This is a good place to go if you want to dance, meet people, get fucked in a dark room, or just vibe. In my experience the club was free. And yeah, every bartender there is sexy af. If you get there early they’ll let you pick songs to play over the speakers too. I also had some fun in the dark room by this hung man who pulled my hair as he dicked me down down for ten minutes straight. Fun times. 
 
 
Now a few last minute things: While there are dangerous areas of Santo Domingo the main thing is to be smart, be aware, and be confident. A lot of the advice I received was fear based, and simply not true.  A lot of the horror stories you read on this forum can be avoided by having common sense and street smarts. Don’t be afraid to stand up for yourself. Even if you don’t speak Spanish.  
 
 

Very hot day, around noon, app is showing 24C but it's clear sky and no wind, feels  hotter. I walk to Cornish beach area, 3.5 km, it's hot. Sit there an hour, decide to take a motorbike back to town. No available motorcycles at inDrive app.
I stop a regular taxi cab on the main road, it is basically a straight road back to Sheraton, we agree on 50 local, 90 cents US. Driver maybe 30, skinny, rough looking, on a phone the whole time, the other hand casually on a steering wheel. It's fun to see how relaxed drivers are here, also explains why accidents are waiting to happen any moment.
I put my hand on his crotch, he makes disapproving noises, I quickly take my hand away, he keeps talking on the phone as if nothing happened. A move like this could easily end with a smack on a mouth in Estonia, but here it doesn't rise an eyebrow, always a refreshing change from upright Eastern Europe and good change from a boring afternoon. 
In about 2 minutes we reach civilization, he ends his call, and casually says 'how much'. I take our the phone and type 600 in calculator app.
'5 minutes, my friend'.
He keeps driving through Sheraton Rd towards airport, that's where the abandoned construction sites are, pulls slightly off the main road, stops the car, engine running, opens his fly, I blow him, he comes within 3 minutes. We drive back, I get our at McDonald's.
It's still hot outside.

Hama Hama, 20 yo who is ready to be a submissive bottom after 4 shots of vodka. Hama Hama a fisherman and loves working out in the gym while he loves drinking , perfumes and strong individuals
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I'd like to share my experience in Antalya, Turkey. The location was Atatürk Kültür Parkı.
(I recommend taking the elevator up from the beach and then turning right onto the park path)
Since it's early March, it gets quite chilly after sunset. I was wearing a fleece hoodie with the hood up. Near a statue on the lawn, I spotted a shadow whose leather jacket was catching the reflection of the streetlights. To be honest, this was my first time cruising in a country outside Thailand, and not LGBTQ friendly.
I started walking toward him, perhaps he caught my vibe, he began stroking his belt and crotch. I gave him a nod, and he headed toward bushes; I followed close behind.
This was my first turkish döner in Antalya.He is a biker type, in a leather jacket, probably in his 35s. The dōner is not particularly long, but thick. Of course well cut.
Perhaps the rustling of leaves in the quiet bushes was suspicious, another slightly younger lad approached us. He pulled out his own 🍆 and joined us.
He had some tattoos on his neck and was well-trimmed all over. He started jerking off to us, and then I began servicing him. Maybe the young guy was just too horny, he cum pretty quickly and then took off.
Since I was carrying a backpack, wearing a scarf, and had my headphones on, I felt a bit "over-equipped" for a cruising session. After finishing up with the leather jacket guy, I decided to head out as well.
I saw more shadows under the tree after 8 pm.
I'm planning to go back tomorrow night, it will be Saturday, for another look, once I've had a chance to freshen up properly🇹🇷

Saturday and Sunday update:
The park was noisy and crowded with families this weekend due to some local events. I didn't think it'd be a good time for cruising, but I still saw a few sketchy uncles walking around with their hands over their zippers. Since they were all much older and out of shape, I am not interested and left.

I'd like to share my experience in Antalya, Turkey. The location was Atatürk Kültür Parkı.
(I recommend taking the elevator up from the beach and then turning right onto the park path)
Since it's early March, it gets quite chilly after sunset. I was wearing a fleece hoodie with the hood up. Near a statue on the lawn, I spotted a shadow whose leather jacket was catching the reflection of the streetlights. To be honest, this was my first time cruising in a country outside Thailand, and not LGBTQ friendly.
I started walking toward him, perhaps he caught my vibe, he began stroking his belt and crotch. I gave him a nod, and he headed toward bushes; I followed close behind.
This was my first turkish döner in Antalya.He is a biker type, in a leather jacket, probably in his 35s. The dōner is not particularly long, but thick. Of course well cut.
Perhaps the rustling of leaves in the quiet bushes was suspicious, another slightly younger lad approached us. He pulled out his own 🍆 and joined us.
He had some tattoos on his neck and was well-trimmed all over. He started jerking off to us, and then I began servicing him. Maybe the young guy was just too horny, he cum pretty quickly and then took off.
Since I was carrying a backpack, wearing a scarf, and had my headphones on, I felt a bit "over-equipped" for a cruising session. After finishing up with the leather jacket guy, I decided to head out as well.
I saw more shadows under the tree after 8 pm.
I'm planning to go back tomorrow night, it will be Saturday, for another look, once I've had a chance to freshen up properly🇹🇷

I'd like to share my experience in Antalya, Turkey. The location was Atatürk Kültür Parkı.
(I recommend taking the elevator up from the beach and then turning right onto the park path)
Since it's early March, it gets quite chilly after sunset. I was wearing a fleece hoodie with the hood up. Near a statue on the lawn, I spotted a shadow whose leather jacket was catching the reflection of the streetlights. To be honest, this was my first time cruising in a country outside Thailand, and not LGBTQ friendly.
I started walking toward him, perhaps he caught my vibe, he began stroking his belt and crotch. I gave him a nod, and he headed toward bushes; I followed close behind.
This was my first turkish döner in Antalya.He is a biker type, in a leather jacket, probably in his 35s. The dōner is not particularly long, but thick. Of course well cut.
Perhaps the rustling of leaves in the quiet bushes was suspicious, another slightly younger lad approached us. He pulled out his own 🍆 and joined us.
He had some tattoos on his neck and was well-trimmed all over. He started jerking off to us, and then I began servicing him. Maybe the young guy was just too horny, he cum pretty quickly and then took off.
Since I was carrying a backpack, wearing a scarf, and had my headphones on, I felt a bit "over-equipped" for a cruising session. After finishing up with the leather jacket guy, I decided to head out as well.
I saw more shadows under the tree after 8 pm.
I'm planning to go back tomorrow night, it will be Saturday, for another look, once I've had a chance to freshen up properly🇹🇷

I'd like to share my experience in Antalya, Turkey. The location was Atatürk Kültür Parkı.
(I recommend taking the elevator up from the beach and then turning right onto the park path)
Since it's early March, it gets quite chilly after sunset. I was wearing a fleece hoodie with the hood up. Near a statue on the lawn, I spotted a shadow whose leather jacket was catching the reflection of the streetlights. To be honest, this was my first time cruising in a country outside Thailand, and not LGBTQ friendly.
I started walking toward him, perhaps he caught my vibe, he began stroking his belt and crotch. I gave him a nod, and he headed toward bushes; I followed close behind.
This was my first turkish döner in Antalya.He is a biker type, in a leather jacket, probably in his 35s. The dōner is not particularly long, but thick. Of course well cut.
Perhaps the rustling of leaves in the quiet bushes was suspicious, another slightly younger lad approached us. He pulled out his own 🍆 and joined us.
He had some tattoos on his neck and was well-trimmed all over. He started jerking off to us, and then I began servicing him. Maybe the young guy was just too horny, he cum pretty quickly and then took off.
Since I was carrying a backpack, wearing a scarf, and had my headphones on, I felt a bit "over-equipped" for a cruising session. After finishing up with the leather jacket guy, I decided to head out as well.
I saw more shadows under the tree after 8 pm.
I'm planning to go back tomorrow night, it will be Saturday, for another look, once I've had a chance to freshen up properly🇹🇷

I'd like to share my experience in Antalya, Turkey. The location was Atatürk Kültür Parkı.
(I recommend taking the elevator up from the beach and then turning right onto the park path)
Since it's early March, it gets quite chilly after sunset. I was wearing a fleece hoodie with the hood up. Near a statue on the lawn, I spotted a shadow whose leather jacket was catching the reflection of the streetlights. To be honest, this was my first time cruising in a country outside Thailand, and not LGBTQ friendly.
I started walking toward him, perhaps he caught my vibe, he began stroking his belt and crotch. I gave him a nod, and he headed toward bushes; I followed close behind.
This was my first turkish döner in Antalya.He is a biker type, in a leather jacket, probably in his 35s. The dōner is not particularly long, but thick. Of course well cut.
Perhaps the rustling of leaves in the quiet bushes was suspicious, another slightly younger lad approached us. He pulled out his own 🍆 and joined us.
He had some tattoos on his neck and was well-trimmed all over. He started jerking off to us, and then I began servicing him. Maybe the young guy was just too horny, he cum pretty quickly and then took off.
Since I was carrying a backpack, wearing a scarf, and had my headphones on, I felt a bit "over-equipped" for a cruising session. After finishing up with the leather jacket guy, I decided to head out as well.
I saw more shadows under the tree after 8 pm.
I'm planning to go back tomorrow night, it will be Saturday, for another look, once I've had a chance to freshen up properly🇹🇷

I'd like to share my experience in Antalya, Turkey. The location was Atatürk Kültür Parkı.
(I recommend taking the elevator up from the beach and then turning right onto the park path)
Since it's early March, it gets quite chilly after sunset. I was wearing a fleece hoodie with the hood up. Near a statue on the lawn, I spotted a shadow whose leather jacket was catching the reflection of the streetlights. To be honest, this was my first time cruising in a country outside Thailand, and not LGBTQ friendly.
I started walking toward him, perhaps he caught my vibe, he began stroking his belt and crotch. I gave him a nod, and he headed toward bushes; I followed close behind.
This was my first turkish döner in Antalya.He is a biker type, in a leather jacket, probably in his 35s. The dōner is not particularly long, but thick. Of course well cut.
Perhaps the rustling of leaves in the quiet bushes was suspicious, another slightly younger lad approached us. He pulled out his own 🍆 and joined us.
He had some tattoos on his neck and was well-trimmed all over. He started jerking off to us, and then I began servicing him. Maybe the young guy was just too horny, he cum pretty quickly and then took off.
Since I was carrying a backpack, wearing a scarf, and had my headphones on, I felt a bit "over-equipped" for a cruising session. After finishing up with the leather jacket guy, I decided to head out as well.
I saw more shadows under the tree after 8 pm.
I'm planning to go back tomorrow night, it will be Saturday, for another look, once I've had a chance to freshen up properly🇹🇷

I'd like to share my experience in Antalya, Turkey. The location was Atatürk Kültür Parkı.
(I recommend taking the elevator up from the beach and then turning right onto the park path)
Since it's early March, it gets quite chilly after sunset. I was wearing a fleece hoodie with the hood up. Near a statue on the lawn, I spotted a shadow whose leather jacket was catching the reflection of the streetlights. To be honest, this was my first time cruising in a country outside Thailand, and not LGBTQ friendly.
I started walking toward him, perhaps he caught my vibe, he began stroking his belt and crotch. I gave him a nod, and he headed toward bushes; I followed close behind.
This was my first turkish döner in Antalya.He is a biker type, in a leather jacket, probably in his 35s. The dōner is not particularly long, but thick. Of course well cut.
Perhaps the rustling of leaves in the quiet bushes was suspicious, another slightly younger lad approached us. He pulled out his own 🍆 and joined us.
He had some tattoos on his neck and was well-trimmed all over. He started jerking off to us, and then I began servicing him. Maybe the young guy was just too horny, he cum pretty quickly and then took off.
Since I was carrying a backpack, wearing a scarf, and had my headphones on, I felt a bit "over-equipped" for a cruising session. After finishing up with the leather jacket guy, I decided to head out as well.
I saw more shadows under the tree after 8 pm.
I'm planning to go back tomorrow night, it will be Saturday, for another look, once I've had a chance to freshen up properly🇹🇷

I'd like to share my experience in Antalya, Turkey. The location was Atatürk Kültür Parkı.
(I recommend taking the elevator up from the beach and then turning right onto the park path)
Since it's early March, it gets quite chilly after sunset. I was wearing a fleece hoodie with the hood up. Near a statue on the lawn, I spotted a shadow whose leather jacket was catching the reflection of the streetlights. To be honest, this was my first time cruising in a country outside Thailand, and not LGBTQ friendly.
I started walking toward him, perhaps he caught my vibe, he began stroking his belt and crotch. I gave him a nod, and he headed toward bushes; I followed close behind.
This was my first turkish döner in Antalya.He is a biker type, in a leather jacket, probably in his 35s. The dōner is not particularly long, but thick. Of course well cut.
Perhaps the rustling of leaves in the quiet bushes was suspicious, another slightly younger lad approached us. He pulled out his own 🍆 and joined us.
He had some tattoos on his neck and was well-trimmed all over. He started jerking off to us, and then I began servicing him. Maybe the young guy was just too horny, he cum pretty quickly and then took off.
Since I was carrying a backpack, wearing a scarf, and had my headphones on, I felt a bit "over-equipped" for a cruising session. After finishing up with the leather jacket guy, I decided to head out as well.
I saw more shadows under the tree after 8 pm.
I'm planning to go back tomorrow night, it will be Saturday, for another look, once I've had a chance to freshen up properly🇹🇷

Being an airline staff based in the Middle Eastern, the ticket price isn't the issue. The real problem is my neck and back; it's basically on strike if I have to pull more than 6 hrs in economy, especially since ID travel usually means getting stuck in the 'bottom of the barrel' seats. Plus, with everyone traveling like crazy post-COVID, getting off-loaded while on standby is becoming a total nightmare on those high-load routes

I used to work for a French resort chain brand there for a while. If you're staying at a luxury resort island, the only people you'll really get to meet are other tourists. Staff at top-tier hotels won't risk their jobs by stepping into your room (with the exception of the entertainment and sports team at my previous resort) And also, most chain resorts have a very high percentage of foreign staff, not easy to find a hot maldivian culinary on a small resort island 

If you're on Grindr, just a quick swipe and you'll realize most of the hot guys are 100+km away in Thailand.

I used to work for a French resort chain brand there for a while. If you're staying at a luxury resort island, the only people you'll really get to meet are other tourists. Staff at top-tier hotels won't risk their jobs by stepping into your room (with the exception of the entertainment and sports team at my previous resort) And also, most chain resorts have a very high percentage of foreign staff, not easy to find a hot maldivian culinary on a small resort island 

Have you ever been to China?
And trusting CNN is just fooling yourself.
I've been visiting China regularly since 2007. During the day, I'm busy with sightseeing, and in the evening, I'm at gay clubs and parties. WeChat is full of themed groups. I've never had a problem finding something to do.



Of course, in villages and small towns, homophobia exists on a casual level. I'd imagine it's about the same in Texas or Alabama. In big cities, no one cares who lives and sleeps with whom.
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My old friend known as rapper Azizi
60 dt or 18 Eur
He always comes over with a hard dick