Best OTC Adventures
rickdugan
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We just had a worst OTC thread. Now hopefully folks can share some of their best.
I'm not sure if this is my absolute best, but it ranks in the top 3:
https://www.tuscl.net/app/discussion.php…
It involved two hot 20 year olds, including one who was insanely hot. They had a bottle of Grey Goose chilling on ice in the hotel room sink and we passed it around between sessions 1 and 2. The best part was the uber beautiful/hot one was a bonus as she was added to the mix sight unseen. What a hell of a night that was.
I'm also hoping Mr. Cat can regal us with one of his mother/daughter OTC tales.
I'm not sure if this is my absolute best, but it ranks in the top 3:
https://www.tuscl.net/app/discussion.php…
It involved two hot 20 year olds, including one who was insanely hot. They had a bottle of Grey Goose chilling on ice in the hotel room sink and we passed it around between sessions 1 and 2. The best part was the uber beautiful/hot one was a bonus as she was added to the mix sight unseen. What a hell of a night that was.
I'm also hoping Mr. Cat can regal us with one of his mother/daughter OTC tales.
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I was leaving my hotel to go get a late breakfast and ran into a stripper that I knew from the club that was staying at the same hotel. She asked me to drive her to a friends house. I didn't want to but some times strippers can get you to do what you don't want to. It was about a 20 minute drive and when we got there she asked me to wait for her. WTF. I had just planned on dropping her off. After 5 minutes she came out of the run down trailer and asked me to drive her back to the hotel. Well at least it was on the way. As soon as we got on the interstate she pulls out a bag and starts snorting coke. Yeah. I had just taken her to her drug dealer.
I figured she owed me for that and told her to suck my dick. So there I was doing 65mph on I-26 with illegal drugs in the car and a stripper giving me a BBBJ. Nothing more happened but I doubt that I will ever get conned like that again.
When I lived in the northeast, I took a gorgeous Russian stripper for a night on the town in Manhattan. When I say gorgeous, I mean hard to take your eyes off. She was also smart (University trained computer science in Russia), elegant, knew how to get into my head and just all around the full package. This is what it finally took to get her OTC after several months as she adamantly rejected any notion of taking money for p4p.
She was wearing a stunning cocktail dress that drew eyes wherever we went. We started at a top end seafood restaurant, where along with the food we polished off a bottle of wine. Then we attended a great Broadway show, where we also polished off a few glasses during intermission. Throughout the night she was funny, charming and just damned hard to peel my eyes off of. Finally, after another stop at a wine bar and two more bottles later, we made our leisurely way to my hotel, which of course was very nice and conveniently located near the theatre.☺ Amazingly, despite all that wine and our size difference, I think I was tipsier than her.
When the evening concluded and I sent her off in a taxi, a homeless guy sitting outside the hotel says to me "If I had a few bucks I could have a girl like that too." I chuckled and told him that a girl like that'd set him back a bit more than, adding a wink and a smile and admittedly feeling very self satisfied. Then I sauntered back into the hotel and crashed after one hell of a night.
I don't think I would ever do something like that again, but as a novelty experience it is one that I will remember forever.
Years ago, I met up with a dancer at a local hourly-rental notel for a half hour of fun at an agreed upon time. She was surprisingly into it beginning with enthusiastic DFK for the longest time. Then, as I sat of the edge of the bed, she silently knelt in front of me, unbuckled me and took me in her mouth BB. She was an expert, getting me off and shooting down her eager throat. Without a word spoken between us -- she never stopped. She just never stopped -- didn't even come up for air or anything. I don't know -- I guess she figured the clock was still ticking or something. Without losing my wood, she got me to shoot again down her throat after 15 minutes of cock worshiping. Nary lost a drop. Like she needed my protein to survive or something.
Not sure I could pop twice in 30 minutes nowadays, but I would sure like to try.
Ahh, memories.
Here's to hoping the BEST OTC is yet to come!!!!
Ended up spending over two hours together, starting off with a "lap dance," that quickly became a full out make out session. She even got it in her mind that she had prove she gives the best BJ ever, in her words. I think part of it helped that she was one of the few who took a while to agree to OTC, but when she did, it became regular for a little over a year.
I decided to follow up on those wise words and asked her if we could meet this past weekend instead, she decided to take the day off of work and we met up.
It was the best OTC I've had because the sex was great and he GFE was phenomenal, as we spent the night together and all for about the price of a VIP FS experience.
Thanks Rick!!!
A buddy got a suite in a nice manhattan hotel - LeMeridien - which sounded too classy for me. I was young and more accustomed to civilian messes who made poor decisions. We were worried about bringing booze into a nice hotel - so we packed a suitcase with a few cases of beer and vodka - and cold cuts and bread (for sandwiches).
A buddy - who thought he was a big deal - organized the evening - and there was supposed to be a selection of top shelf escorts for our choosing. But, since we were slobs from Jersey, we showed up with a samsonite suitcase filled with beer and bologna!
We get to the room - and our buddy is there - alone! It’s a nice room - up on a high floor - but there’s no girls! There are 6 of us - and the room is big - but not big enough for 6 guys to get busy with 6 girls. It’s disappointing - and we start drinking and making sandwiches. We fill the bathtub with ice and cans of Pabst blue ribbon.
One of my friends figures out how to open the connecting room door - and now we have two rooms - but no whores.
Finally one dude gets too drunk and angry - and he storms off. We figure he’s done and headed home. This was before cell phones - so he was gone - and we had no way to contact him. We now have 5 drunk dudes in two suites - and still no whores.
Finally there is a knock at the door. One guy checks the peephole - and he turns around with a big smile - finally the whores are here!
The whores know exactly what they got - a bunch of young horny and basically broke dudes. Any hopes of a windfall were dashed when they saw a suitcase full of cheese, bologna, salami and dinner rolls!
There was no dancing - the whores lined up - and we chose the ones we wanted. There were 4 whores for 5 guys - and very little privacy. The girls finished our bottle of cheap vodka before they split off and got started.
I wasn’t into this group fuck thing - but we put up sheets to give a bit of privacy. I started slow. As I’m getting inside of her - the sheet falls down and my buddy is pissing on his whore - while she lays on the mattress. I lost my wood and needed to regroup. But then there’s a frantic knocking at the door again. I go over and look out the peephole - it’s our drunk and angry buddy. There’s puke on his jacket and he looks like he’s in bad shape. I let him in - and he tells me he just broke up with his wife! His wife is in Jersey and he’s not been gone for that long. He then tells me he broke into a room on an upper floor - and it was huge - with a bar and some bedrooms. I grab my whore - and I’m ready to go upstairs. Luckily the whore reminds me that I’m not wearing any clothes - just a condom. I grab my clothes and a towel and go up to the good room.
The angry dude called his wife from the good room - and they had a long talk - and were now split. He goes up with my whore and I - and he proceeds to empty the bar - and he pukes all over.
I finally get some privacy - and get it in. The whore was a pretty good fuck. She was kinda pretty - in a wholesome all-American way. I was expecting European whores - for our low prices - so this was a decent surprise. She seems to be a sweet girl - who doesn’t mind sharing her coke - and that made the night much more fun. We fuck a few times - and have a few shots.
We end up laying over the sofas and chatting - and trying to calm my drunk friend who was a mess. He kept crying and drinking - and puking in every place - except the toilet!
The day comes quickly, and I’m happy the night is finally over. We move back down to our original room - and my buddy settles the tab with the whores. I tip my whore with a few $20’s - but make sure I still have bus fare to get to Jersey.
The whores are eyeing the suitcase full of cold cuts - like rabid animals. One of my buddies decides to offer sandwiches to the girls if he can fuck them again - he doesn’t trust them - and they don’t trust him. So as my wholesome whore begins to slap some bologna and cheese on a roll - he grabs her hips and fucks her while she eats!
That’s when I decide to walk to the Port Authority to find the bus to Jersey.
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