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     Werner Rating: N/A |
May I add that Wiago and Babylon will not let you in after 10:30pm, they are open till 12 but you must enter by 10:30pm. Im not sure of the service but there is a club in Koln-Bickendorf, Mathias-Bruggen Strasse 12 the are open till 5am tel 02 21/5 95 35 04 Also Palazzo near Dusseldorf on the Dusseldorfer Str. 71 in Hilden is open till 1am Club Paradiso in Pulheim Industrie Str. 10a is open till 4am Club 95 in Schwerte Horder Str 95 is suppose to be open till 5am Sun Club in Oppum near Krefeld at Hafels Str 237 is open till 5am Orchideen Club Breitscheid-Ratingen at Essener Str. 35 is open till 6am Sauna Club Love In in Siegberg at Ludwig Str. 53 is open till 6am Blue Diamond is open till 3am Otto-Hahn Str. 10 in Troisdorf tel 0 22 41/39 54 37 In Koln 18 Party FKK on Heinsberg str 18 is open till 5am 02 21/23 95 69 Club Erotica Bonn Immenburg str. 17-21 in Bonn till 4am FKK Colonia Pulheim-Brauweller at Horchstrasse 2 near the A1 Better invest in a good Falk map at a local gas station, you need a detailed one. It will save you time. Good Luck Remember to write a report here on your visit... | ||
| Grestal Rating: N/A |
Well I dont think that I will add much to what is already written in this forum . I had the chance to visit Wiago last November during a bussines trip in Germany .How can I describe it ? superdruper...? What was really impressing is the overall atitude of all the girs working there and the rest of the staf . I felt like beeing in a nude party , I ve been there two times and the second time it was like we were old friends. German quality even in Sex . I had 5 seccions in two days with four of their ladies , Everyone was better than the other. If you are in the area dont hesitate to pay a visit .For me it was one of the best experianes that I had in my life . And if you go there give my regards to the bar attendant from the "Greek" Have fun . I visited the club twise during last week . In terms of the ladies present I saw only one german girl that was working there last year .She gain few more kilos but she was never my type . Both time there were 10-12 ladies present ranking from 6 to7 and one 9 . I think that only one or two girls were able to speak more than 100 words in English . Four russians , 3 of four with spanish origin ( one of them was the real gem ) If you visit the club you can recognise her she is tall a perfect body 19 y.o but not a word of Ehnglish . I tried to aproach her but she turn me down politely ( It was already 2.30 in the morning ) In any case although the buty level was lower than last yaer I dare to say that I enjoyed both visits . I had Olga a Russian girl who was really friendly . I really enjoyed couch acction and her performance in the room . I forgot to say that in comparison with last year I saw a lot of couch action . Last friaday two girls start palying in the round bed and finaly a lucky guy joined and enjoyed . The place was generaly busy and in spite my language problems I noticed that the girls and the customers were having fun . In one of the sections I desided for two girls Olga and an other Rus , a blond yangish with a chain around her hips . We went for acction at the bar next to the swiming pool as all the rooms were occupied . So I became exchibitionist for the first time in my life as few guest acompanied by some girls entered the swiming pool area whille I was bumping Olga dogie style and the other lady was liking my balls . Something missing from the price list is that if you go with two girls they charge 150DM + 150DM instead of 100 . The entrance fee is 100 and 100 per visit in the room . If I will go again xmmmmmm YES but next time, I will try to explore an other FKK club | ||
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Visit to WIAGO 28december2001 Entry : 50 EUR (payable upfront) Girl : 50 EUR Having read recent posts reporting that Wiago had gone over the hill I decided to check my myself. I must say I agree with those posts. Judging from the size of the place and the photos hanging on the walls, this place must have known much better days in the past. Well .... not any more. Got there at 7pm. Only 2 other customers present and about 8 girls, mostly 6-7. I took the only 8 available, Tana 25yr from Bonn, long dark hair, shaved pussy, I loved her tiny tits with juicy nipples. She was friendly although somewhat cold. After about 20min of couch action we moved to a room, where the banging was only OK. Her pussy was beautiful, fully shaved, althought it did not smell too good. Not too much into french kissing (a major turnoff for me) and with a bad taste caused by intensive smoking. This experience was not even comparable to yesterday's at Bernd's (see that thread for my report). Boy did I miss Sami !!! | ||
| robuk Contributor Username: robuk Post Number: 7 Registered: 7-2002 Rating: N/A |
I returned to Wiago (for details of my first visit see my post in the Elsdorf Babylon section) last Friday (Aug 9th) arriving at about a quarter to five. I was greeted by a very attractive slim blonde with nice small breasts; no need to ask her name as she had a large tattoo (‘Andrea’ or was in just ‘Andre’ - is that a German girl’s name?) across the base of her back. I changed and entered the club room. There were about eight girls present, all naked or wearing only towels; mostly blonde; all attractive or very attractive. I sat in the bar half of the lounge and tried to assess the girls there; difficult to do if they just lie there and don’t move. One of them may have been the Russian looking girl playing with ‘Tatiana’ during my last visit; one girl got up and I saw she had a good figure but she left! I looked over to the TV half of the lounge. It was difficult to see because Wiago is quite dark. There were several nice looking girls one of whom looked like Samantha, with whom readers of my earlier report will know, I was quite smitten. She and another girl left. I moved over to watch the porn video and eye the other group of girls. After a couple of minutes all the girls in the bar area left! (I noticed later that the girls tended to congregate in an ‘off-duty’ room behind the bar) After a few more minutes the remaining girls in the room left except for one I did not fancy. Shit, did they think I was a time-waster because I hadn’t chosen in ten minutes? How was I supposed to decide on a girl and make my move if I couldn’t see them all properly; a girl lying on a towel is pretty shapeless until she gets up and moves around - and they’d all gone now anyway! Andrea returned and I started to think how nice she was and what it would be like to look down on her tattoo whilst taking her doggie fashion. I wasn’t certain how friendly she looked though and started to think about the ‘Russian’ girl. Then the girl who looked like Samantha returned and sat opposite me on the bed in front of the TV. It was Samantha, the girl I’d idealised for the past month was less than five feet away. She wore an orange towel up to her armpits and her trade-mark (I think) shoes with black, criss-cross straps up to her knees. Her hair was not as nice as I remember (dark roots) but she did have a lovely face. (The closest I can get is Emilie de Ravin, who plays the blonde ‘Tess’ in ‘Roswell High’). Hell, I’ll go for her again, I thought and leaned over and said ‘Und wie geht’s Samantha’. We chatted; she said she remembered me which I doubted (‘Weil du so besetzt war’) but she said she remembered I was the guy on holiday for a few days – I guess they don’t get many (English) tourists. She told me that the reason the girls were all wearing underwear during my last visit was that Saturday is their Dessous Day (like Friday in Babylon). We sat together on one of the sofas. We talked a little and I started to touch her the way I had last time expecting this to develop to some pretty hot couch action. She did not respond and we each tried to say something the other could not understand. Was she saying there wasn’t enough time; had the clock already started? Was Fransosich something that only happened on Dessous Day? I hardly touched her… She pointed to Andrea across the room, and indicated that she was a very nice girl, very hot. Would I like a threesome? It wasn’t something I’d ever done before and the idea was certainly on my list but I wasn’t planning it that night; Samantha persisted (she said it would cost 145 Euros ie 80+65), I said I’d think about it and returned to the subject of couch action. A little more miscommunication and we started for a room. At the bar, as she was noting my locker number, she suggested the threesome again; what the hell I thought and Andrea was summoned from the room behind the bar. I hadn’t prepared myself mentally for this – what exactly do you do with two girls and in what order? I hoped they knew what they were doing! We went into the room and Samantha dropped her towel to reveal that devastating body, slim with large, firm breasts. Andrea was also very attractive, similar in size to Samantha but with smaller breasts. I knelt on the bed and they set to work like the well-practiced team they were. The fun of touching two of everything; pairs of breasts, asses, pussies, stomachs, heads! In no time Andrea was on her knees giving me a blow job whilst Samantha was kneeling next to me and kissing me (and better kissing than last time) whilst my hands were all over her body, her breasts, pubes, face. Then they swapped I think – it gets a bit confusing from here on. Then I lay down and they took it in turns to blow and kiss me, all this visible in the overhead and side mirrors. Andrea put a condom on me and was soon bouncing away merrily; then she moved to a squat and I had a marvellous view of our two bodies joining. Although Samantha was my first choice partner I was happy to have Andrea first, after all I had already had Samantha – it’s a guy thing. Andrea asked me if I wanted her doggie style so I got to look down on her tattoo after all – with my arms around Samantha, kneeling next to me… I paid for an extra half hour with Samantha to finish off, it only seemed right, a tribute to her beauty and niceness. Afterwards I said we had a few minutes left and could we lie on the bed for a while; she agreed but not with a huge amount of enthusiasm. I haven’t melted her heart yet, I thought. It was very hot and so she got up to adjust the blind/window; I came up behind her and gave her a gentle cuddle and felt that gorgeous body against me as I cupped those breasts for the last time. I hadn’t spoken to Andrea at all so I asked a few questions about her. Samantha said she was German (like her, from Cologne) and 20 years old. I asked her where she (Samantha) had been before Wiago and she rattled off the names of half a dozen towns – but you are so young I said (19yo). My time was up. I showered (Samantha is the only FKK girl I’ve come across who thinks to get you a fresh towel) and decided to call it a night. After I paid, Samantha escorted me to the door and I kissed her goodbye, vowing to return. I did not see Andrea again. It was about 20.45. Samantha gave her usual superb, professional performance but I was always conscious that it was a performance, that she was holding something back. Can I criticize her for that? I should, of course, be grateful that she does what she does and gives what she gives, and is so good at it… And Andrea was also a professional. I noticed afterwards that she’d managed to burst a blood vessel in my penis; her power was awesome. I still wonder what happened about the couch action? There were not many other clients present but none of them received anything worth mentioning either. And I really missed not having couch action with two girls! I would like to have had more control over the two girl experience but, hell, I did it! As I looked at myself in the mirror fucking Andrea with Samantha in my arms, by my side, I saw myself in a porn film. I felt really good about myself. An evening I shan’t forget in a hurry. Total cost 240 Euros; 30 (entrance); 80+65 (two girl session); 65 (Samantha alone). | ||
| coxswain New Contributor Username: coxswain Post Number: 3 Registered: 2-2002 Rating: N/A |
Visited Wiago in early August during my vacation. Friday 2200 and Tuesday 1900. 7 to 8 girls working mostly 7-8s. Had several multi and single girl sessions. Great experiences all. Plenty of couch action beforehand including kissing, tongue kissing (most) and BBJ. All spoke English well enough for the basics and were friendly, willing and enthusiatic. For rcuperation between sessions, there are excellent non-erotic massage for 50 EU Tues-Fri 1700-2200 and a refreshing 10 meter swimming pool. 30 EU entry 80 EU first half hour 65 EU each half hour thereafter Easy Public transportaion. Take S-Bahn (S-6 Train) from Koln Hbf to Leverkusen Mitte then a 5 EU taxi ride. | ||
| robuk Contributor Username: robuk Post Number: 11 Registered: 7-2002 Rating: N/A |
After my trip to Sudbad the day before I felt myself in need of some serious tender loving care as I made my way to Wiago arriving at about 16.45 on Friday (6th September). I’d decided that I would not go with Samantha - just to play hard to get (OK, I don’t think it’s a good idea to get too attached to beautiful young girls, particularly if they don’t even try to reciprocate, right). I remembered that ‘Tatiana’ the Russian girl from my first visit whose name I couldn’t remember (much to my embarrassment, it’s so dismissive of someone) had given me my first GFE (but, admittedly, that was BS – Before Sabrina) so I decided I would seek her out. I discovered that the best solution to my earlier ‘which half of the Wiago room to sit in to get the best view of the girls’ was quite simple when I applied myself to it. Sit at the right-angle of the bar and you can swivel and see virtually everywhere (except the TV) though I think the room was brighter than before which helped anyway. There were about 7 or 8 girls in attendance but no ‘Tatiana’, or Samantha either (so I wasn’t put to the test). Only a couple were not particularly attractive (an excellent ratio by the previous day’s standards). There were a couple of Russian looking blonde girls, one of whom looked like the tall girl with ‘Tatiana’ on my first visit – quite tall with large, firm breasts and a good figure. The other was a little smaller with nice, smallish breasts and a great figure and a nice, happy face; she was the busiest girl of the evening; she was occupied continuously with 4 or 5 men. When I first arrived she was blowing a guy on the sofa and this was clearly standard practice that evening. I fancied her to pieces but I hate joining a queue so I focused on the girl who was I thought the best looking. She had medium length blonde hair, was quite petite with small, firm pointed breasts. She had a very attractive face but was wearing a towel around her waist so I would have to take a chance on the rest of her (was this a good idea, I thought?). I went over to her seated on the ‘couch’ in front of the TV and we were soon talking and smooching. She was very nice and very friendly. Her name was Janina and she was 22 years old and German (from Cologne - like Samantha and Andrea who was also not present that evening). She had been in Wiago for “three, no four months”. (I didn’t think to ask about ‘Franzoesisch ohne Gummi’ until I was committed but needn’t have worried, though I had to promise not to ‘spritzen’. In the room she removed her towel to reveal a smooth body of perfect proportions: not an ounce of excess fat or an ounce extra required (OK perhaps her breasts could have been a little larger) and, quite simply, the most beautiful (shaved) pussy I have ever seen. I remembered she was one of the girls I had fancied from my last visit but had ‘disappeared’ from the clubroom. She was the busiest girl after the Russian that evening. My most vivid memory of her: kneeling next to me and sucking me; whilst feeling that perfectly proportioned and smooth body; sucking her large nipples; and fondling her ass and those pubes… In the sauna afterwards I spoke to a guy who had obviously had some language problems upstairs (it was the downstairs sauna by the pool). He was from New York and I let him believe I was an English-speaking German - not very difficult because his English wasn’t too good. I gave him my opinion on the differences between Wiago and Babylon and was surprised to find him in the latter the following evening. I also spoke to a man whom I’d seen with the larger of the two Russian girls (she was straddling him on the couch); she was very good he said, from St Petersburg, but I forget the name he gave her. I sat around for a while watching the popular Russian girl sucking yet another guy. I like to remember the names of the girls I go with and I always ask but, in the heat of the moment, I often forget, particularly if they are not English names - so I found myself asking the bar lady to remind me of Janina’s name which she did. I suddenly thought how much I’d love to know what ‘Tatiana’s’ name really was and if she still worked in Wiago. Did she know a little Russian blonde from Minsk, aged 22, very happy, very, very nice. Spent a lot of time playing with another, big, Russian blonde? “Of course” she said. ”That would be Christina, the little Russian girl everyone’s been shagging all evening!” “But my Russian girl was tiny,” I said. “Without the 20cm heels Christina is tiny,” she replied. ‘OH SHIT’ I said. I returned to the sauna. When I came back to the clubroom Christina had started on yet another guy. When would she be free? I was very tired from my previous late night (03.00) and wanted to eat and drink. I left at about 20.45. The barlady promised to remember me to Christina and say I would be back for her. Travel note: from the S6 train line I get off at Kuppersteg and then walk for ten minutes - download a map from the web. | ||
| robuk Contributor Username: robuk Post Number: 16 Registered: 7-2002 Rating: N/A |
I returned to Wiago for my fourth visit last Saturday (Oct 19) arriving at about 17.15. It was a Dessous Tag (Lingerie Day). The receptionist (Danielle) recognised me and tried to remember my name; she got it wrong but it was good that she tried. She named the girls in attendance; I knew a few of the names, but she didn’t say the one I was listening for. “What about Christina?” I said. “Gone away,” she replied. I was devastated, first Cindy (Babylon) and now Christina! Danielle quickly reassured me that Christina was only away for a few days. I changed and went to the sauna to review my plan of action. Let me explain where I was coming from. What I really wanted was to ignore the best-looking girls in the club (almost certain to be some of the German girls) and to go with the - still attractive - but more affectionate and attentive foreign girls. I’d already made and memorised a five point plan: 1)Do not go with Samantha. 2)Make a beeline for Christina first (if present). 3)Go for Christina’s big blonde friend second (or first if Christina not there). 4)If necessary, select a second girl from those who looked as if they wanted it. 5)Under no circumstances go with Samantha, no matter how sweet she looks. This was foolproof I thought. I emerged from the sauna very quickly and, feeling rather perky, thought I’d skip the usual FKK acclimatisation period. In the clubroom I positioned myself at the corner of the bar and looked around. (As an aside, it’s interesting that the bar half of the lounge seems to be the bit the foreign girls occupy with the German girls occupying the TV section). There were five girls present: ·A girl I don’t remember anything about, so I clearly didn’t fancy her. ·A smallish black girl with small firm breasts and largish ass. Did nothing for me. ·A fattish blonde with unattractive figure. ·A biggish brunette, very nice face, a little overweight with large pendulous breasts (I later saw her putting on her underwear in the clubroom) but she had a certain ‘I’ll show you a good time’ look and was making eyes a me. ·A medium-sized Russian looking girl, blonde with large, firm breasts. Nice face but not beautiful. It must be Christina’s friend! I sat down on the sofa and called her over. She quickly scampered across (a good sign I thought) and sat next to me. We started talking. I realised very quickly that she was not the Russian girl! And she had breast implants – that could be a big turn-off. Oh Shit! But I’d called her over and I couldn’t very well change my mind like that, so I persevered and started to chat her up. Her name was Tania; she was 27 years old, German (from Cologne), she had been in Wiago for six months and had previously been in Atlantis (a lot different and bigger than Wiago she said). She was interested in talking to me and in what I was saying (another good sign). Soon we were kissing and cuddling and I was chewing her elastic nipples and fondling her breasts, a little hard, perhaps, but I found I couldn’t keep my hands off them (and, I thought, something to tick off your ‘things to do before you die’ list). Then she was on all fours on the sofa giving me a blow-job whilst I had ample opportunity to explore the rest of her body. Presently she asked if I wanted to go to a room. I liked what she was doing – it was enough to really get to me without trying to suck my balls through my penis; she was a real pro. I told her so. She indicated ‘no problem’ and resumed her efforts. I lay back, closed my eyes for a while then looked around the room with an insane grin. The big brunette was looking over. ‘You next,’ I thought. This was the first proper couch action I’d had in Wiago since my first visit back in July. This was what I came to Germany and FKK clubs for. After a while I thought we’d better go to a room. I knelt on the bed and she continued her work, then we lay side by side kissing and cuddling. I felt the need to have her quickly and took her on her back with her knees under my arms. Afterwards I lay with her, out of breath (very unusual), as we had our post-coital moment of talking and cuddling. All in all the kind of service I’d hoped to get from one of the Russian girls. Perhaps she wasn’t the most beautiful girl in the world or a real GFE like Christina but it was really nice, just what I needed. And I still had the other Russian girl to look forward to some time. When I returned to the clubroom and resumed my position at the bar, I saw the remaining three girls present that evening: ·Jill (a new girl, very long dark hair, tall, very slim, nice medium sized breasts, nice face, German, from Cologne). ·Janina (shortish blonde hair, small/medium height, very slim, small firm breasts, nice pubes, very nice face, German, from Cologne). ·Samantha (the most attractive girl in the Universe). The ‘A-Team’ had arrived They were all three seated on the large bed watching TV (not porn videos). Someone was adding fresh wood to the fire. The reflection from the TV lit up their faces as they reacted to what they were watching, some kind of comedy I think. Samantha in particular was smiling and laughing, and she looks amazing when she smiles. It was a lovely sight; the happy family watching TV together like a US ad of the fifties. Wiago suddenly seemed a lot lighter, happier. Later Samantha lay on the bed with her back to me, still watching TV, with her perfectly-formed ass, covered only by her string panties, perfectly visible. After a while I began to feel a stirring, as Tania’s efforts became just a memory. It was more than a man could bear, but I had decided not to go with Samantha because of my experience the last time (when she had nagged me to make a threesome with Andrea – ok, that was an amazing experience but that wasn’t the point). Then she had seemed a bit cold, in a hurry and not eager to talk or do much on the couch. I considered the alternatives. I was severely tempted by the big brunette who had a very nice face and who resumed looking in my direction but her figure was a little too large I thought. The new slim brunette was very attractive and very sexy but she didn’t appeal for some reason, perhaps too tall. Janina was really nice but (and I don’t mean to be dismissive) she was only a lesser version of Samantha, though somewhat warmer, I remembered. Of course, I had to go over to Samantha, what else was I going to do? I remembered how very responsive to my needs she’d been the first time we were together and I’d decided that, if I did approach her, I’d say that I wanted proper couch action before I committed myself. I hadn’t seen her for over two months and now she was sitting next to me on a sofa looking simply fabulous! She seemed younger, smaller and more attractive than I remembered. However, what I now call ‘the Samantha Effect’ quickly gripped me, as I became a puppy-dog that just wished to be picked up and stroked. She said she remembered me; French wasn’t I? We (well, I) chatted for a while and I put my hand on her leg (couch action!). She seemed distant. She suggested going to a room. Couldn’t we kiss and cuddle first, I suggested. “What HERE!” she said. I should have said something like “Yes, when I’m in a no-taboo, full-service, German FKK Club I expect a blow job in the clubroom, like you gave me before” but I followed her to a room and the rest is history. She put (machine-like) effort into it but we hardly kissed or cuddled, she wanted to get it over with quickly and she did try to suck my balls out through my penis. Afterwards (20 minutes), she asked me if I wanted a new towel (she meant “time’s up”). I said we still had time and I wanted to lie with her and talk, which we did as I lightly touched her body. She told me how tired she was. We talked about he new tattoo. I asked her about the new brunette, that’s how I found out she was German. "Do you want a new towel?" she asked again. I sat at the bar for a while afterwards just like at Babylon the night before, but this time I wasn’t waiting for a taxi so I had plenty of time. I felt increasingly comfortable. I talked a lot to Danielle and eyed-up the girls as they walked past. Some of them, including Janina, flashed me great smiles and not just ‘come on’ smiles – the bar was obviously a neutral area. There wasn’t a lot of activity in Wiago at this time; the only time the buzzer sounded was for food (eg pizza) deliveries for the girls. I spoke to one or two other guys. One in particular latched on to me. He had obviously been drinking and was the worse for wear but determined to practice his English most of which I couldn’t understand. He became increasingly insistent, like a child demanding attention and I was trying to see what Samantha would do with her latest conquest. He kept asking what I was doing in Cologne. After giving every possible permutation of what I did for a living, who I worked for, why I was working some days and on holiday others etc, I gave a knowing look at Danielle who was already smiling in anticipation of my obvious reply and I said “I come here to fuck beautiful young girls”. He was quiet for a while. But this was great; I hadn’t expected Wiago to provide me with a cabaret performance! I had a great time that day. Re-reading what I’ve written above I have to say that I wasn’t pissed off (unlike the previous day in Babylon). I knew what I was letting myself in for with Samantha – It’s the price I paid for being with her and I wanted to be with her. She wasn’t hostile or really unfriendly; I guess her attitude simply doesn’t match her looks. I could have stayed longer, but I was hungry and thirsty and man doesn’t live by sex alone. As I left (at about 21.45 with the club noticeably busier) I noticed a large homemade birthday card, on the wall by the entrance, announcing that Wiago, home of ‘Kuessen und Schmusen’, would be having its fourth birthday on Thursday, Nov 7. | ||
| robuk Contributor Username: robuk Post Number: 18 Registered: 7-2002 Rating: N/A |
Wiago FKK Club Julius-Doms-Strasse 12 51373 Leverkusen If you’re within taxi distance then just ask for this address and you shouldn’t have any problems. I would guess the taxi fare from the centre of Cologne to be about €30. It’s open from 2.00PM to 2.00AM Monday to Thursday and 2.00PM to 3.00AM Friday and Saturday (closed Sunday). (Though I’ve never been there late enough to confirm closing times). Route from Cologne main railway station ·Take S6 (different on Saturday) train from platform 10. ·Get off at Kuppersteg (20 minutes), the nearest train station. ·At bottom of steps from Kuppersteg platform, turn right. ·Keep to the right and go up the steps in front of you. ·You’ll find yourself at the bottom of a road shaped like a ‘U’. Keep to the left and keep on walking straight ahead (past lots of shops etc) for 300 yards. ·You’ll come to a roundabout. Keep going straight ahead and cross the roundabout to the left. Once across, turn to the left. (ie turn left at the roundabout). ·Keep going for 800 yards. You cross over an 8-lane highway. At the next intersection (traffic lights) turn right onto Karl-Ulitzka-Strasse ·Keep going for less than a couple of hundred yards and at the second crossroads you’ll see Wiago located on the intersection. It has a big ‘Saunaclub Wiago’ sign on the roof. Entrance is to the left. Wiago celebrates their fourth birthday on Nov 7. | ||
| K69u Silver Contributor Username: k69u Post Number: 77 Registered: 7-2001 Rating: N/A |
AL BUNDY: Thanks for your comments. My spelling has always been a disaster! Pse excuse. Yes! Bernd's is on my list next in Germany. Regret, my body was not up to it last time. What are the main differences between Bernd's and Oase/Atlantis scene? Best rgds Kim | ||
| bigone New Contributor Username: sybian Post Number: 12 Registered: 10-2002 Rating: N/A |
k69u, Altantis is very modern and has great selection. Something for all tastes, but very commercial as you know. It's about processing the customers. Bernd's is more like a local pub. Most of the customers are regulars who show up often to have a beer and know the ladies on a first name basis. The turnover is also much lower. On the downside, there are a few times where the selection is a bit sparse. | ||
| SP Gold Contributor Username: sp Post Number: 376 Registered: 1-1997 Rating: N/A |
Ro, yes I was a bit confused as I read somewhere that you really liked her. Granted she is hot looking with a nice "real" rack. A friend tried her and said she was not into the session so I skipped her. She does have potential but I've yet to read a very positive report on her. Yes Jill did couch action and took her time at it too which is a plus. I prefer Babylon to Wiago, I always seem to get better service there and the women are more attractive in my opinion. Thanks | ||
| TheFan New Contributor Username: ppdiemtenth Post Number: 4 Registered: 10-2002 Rating: N/A |
No cover charge from Nov 7-9 for the fourth year anniversary. Wiago has to be one of my favorite clubs on this trip. I end up making three trips to this place. Christina has to be one of my favorite girls at this club. Hell, she’s my all-time favorite among the eight girls I saw last week. I think I have fallen for this girl. Arrived Thursday evening around 6:45pm and the place was crowded due to the anniversary. They gave me a locker downstairs. There were about ten to thirteen girls and maybe fifteen or more customers. Some of the girls even came from Babylon to help out. Foods, cakes, and champagne were served. One of the hottest girls there that night was Samantha. She was pretty much taken the whole night though. My first session was with Jasmin from Babylon. She is a thin, dark skin, and pretty girl with middle-eastern background. A GFE with some couches action. My second session was with Miriam. She is a tall attractive brunette from Germany. A GFE also. I left around 10:45pm and the place was a little less crowded. I returned next afternoon hoping to see Samantha. She has not show up, but I saw an attractive blond girl with a customer. Grab Miriam for my first session, hoping the action would be better than last night. The session was pretty much the same. I asked her who is the attractive blond and she told me Christina. By the time it was my turn to see Christina; I must have been her third or fourth customer. The session was great. She is the ultimate GFE with long couch action. Slow deep BJ and very tight. Before I left I asked Christina if she was going to work tomorrow, Saturday, and she said yes. Yahoo. Drove back up to Wiago from Frankfurt on Saturday afternoon and it only took less than one hour and half. Man, I just love the autobahn. I want to be there when they first open so I can be Christina first customer. I would have been very disappointed if she did not show up. Happy to say, she was there and was glad to see me. The session with her was a lot better than yesterday and ended up lasting closer to an hour. She said she orgasm twice, but I am not sure if it was true. But she did pushed my hand away from her clit twice during the session when I tried to touch it again. I was planning to spend only one evening at Wiago and headed over to Babylon. That never happened. I want to spend some time with Samantha, but she never showed up. While driving through a small town to get to Wiago Thursday night, I noticed a lot of youngsters with make-up and lantern was walking around. Halloween? | ||
| meee New Contributor Username: meee Post Number: 5 Registered: 3-2002 Rating: N/A |
I visited Wiago twice during a trip to Germany at the end of October. My visits were on Fri. Oct. 25 and Mon. Oct. 28. Both times I arrived around 3pm and stayed till almost 11pm. This was my first time at Wiago since Oct. 1999. On. Friday, I was greeted by at least 3 nude girls upon entering and was impressed. The club is just like I remembered and found it to be very clean in all areas. There were perhaps 8-10 girls there during my first visit, and enough attractive ones that I knew I would be happy. Very few men were there early and even later there were more women than men. I noticed an attractive dark haired girl with a very cute face sitting in the "bar" room. Her name was Melanie and she was 19 yrs. old and German. Her English was good enough for a conversation. Very nice body and I especially liked the view from behind whenever she got up. I like to relax for an hour or so before indulging so I told her I'd probably be seeing her later. Before I did get with her, I saw her go to work on an older gentleman. I noticed her couch action lasted quite awhile and it was very good from what I saw, the guy fingering her and lots of kissing, which I love. My mind was made up and after she was done with this other guy, I went for her. Wow, she was awsome. Lots and lots of great couch action, caressing, continuous french kissing and terrific oral. The service in the room was more of the same and I was very, very happy! The big surprise was later after I showered and came back into the main room. She came right up to me and smiled and gave me a huge hug. Well, we seemed to hit it off and I spent the rest of my time at Wiago with her. I had 2 more sessions with Melanie and in between sessions, we were together on the couch talking and cuddling and kissing. A real GFE! I told her that I would try to come back before going home, but couldn't promise as it depended on my friend who was with me and what he wanted to do. He was doing the driving, too. Well, on Monday, our last day in Germany, my friend decided to go to another club but he dropped me off at Wiago again and he would pick me up later that night. Called first to be sure Melanie would be there and she was. Monday was similar to Friday. Spent the entire time with her and did 3 sessions. She rarely left my side. I had my girlfriend for the day and I was very happy. A few more guys in the club than on Friday, but only a few more. I even did a whirlpool session in the big bedroom which was fun. Our first session on Monday included an amazingly long couch session before going to the room. She just went on and on with BJ, kissing, hand job, then more kissing and BJ. I eventually had to ask her to go to a room, otherwise we'd be going at it on the couch forever! Later, we did a "porno" session. It was nonstop action. She loved my "dining" and orgasmed more than once and she also loved my fingering. Great day! By the way, on Monday, I saw a new girl coming into the club who really looked great and had the type of body I liked. And when she finally came into the bar room naked, I almost died! What a body! If I wasn't with Melanie, I would have made a beeline straight for her. I don't know her name, but it was her first day at Wiago. I did observe her with an older customer and they headed for a room without much couch action. Don't know if this was his choice or hers. Also, the first day, I noticed a young, cute curly blonde getting "ready" in the dressing room and found out this was the famous Samantha. I was thinking about seeing her before I had my first session with Melanie, but I'm glad I didn't. She seemed to always have a towel wrapped around her waist and my friend got with her and said she was pretty mechanical in the session. I'm glad I stuck with my Melanie, a great GFE for the day. Actually, 2 days as it turned out! I had a similar experience my last trip with a blonde girl, Tina, at Bernd's and didn't think this type of thing would happen again, so I was very pleasantly surprised. By the way, if Melanie wasn't there, there were still a number of girls I would be willing to try at Wiago during my visit. | ||
| robuk Contributor Username: robuk Post Number: 19 Registered: 7-2002 Rating: N/A |
You guys have been busy whilst I've been away on my latest German trip! I've just returned today. This included three trips to Wiago. 1) Monday, Nov 11 Arrived at about 18.00pm. The party decorations were still up. I talked to the receptionist. Her name is Alex; I hadn’t met her before because she usually does Mondays, Tuesdays and Thursdays and my previous visits have been at the weekend. She speaks excellent English. As I paid for entrance (there is currently an entrance-free happy hour but only up to 17.00), I noticed in the corner by the drinks machine a cute little blonde, not beautiful but very, very nice in an Anna Kournikova way. I couldn’t stop myself from smiling and she smiled back, I swear not a ‘come-on’ smile but a smile of recognition. After changing I observed the other girls: · A very tall, slim blonde, short/medium straight hair, nice face and figure. · A tallish, slim blonde, longish crimped hair, nice face. · The large droopy-breasted brunette who looked like she meant business. · A black girl, medium/small breasts, large ass. · A small brunette with slightly generous but nice figure. · A small blonde with short hair, slim, nice firm breasts, nice face. Who to choose? It wasn’t difficult. I sat on the sofa for 30 seconds before calling the Russian-looking girl over. It was, of course, Christina (who, I now know has lots of fans out there). Let me recap her charms; 22 years old; from Minsk; petite, short blonde hair, tied back; lovely slim figure; nice sized breasts (ok, could be a little firmer - but lovely to the touch); nice, shaved pussy. She sat next to me very close and attentive, grinning the widest smile imaginable - the comparison with the way Samantha was on my previous! I talked to her and started to explain that I knew who she was because we were together back in July. “Your German is a hell of a lot better now,” she said. “Surely you don’t remember then!” I said. “Your name is ******, we sat together on the sofa in the same place as now and we went to the little room by the sauna,” she replied. “Oh Fuck!” I thought. She proceeded to wrap herself round me and we were soon kissing and cuddling leading to great bbbj on the couch. In the room she gave her usual attentive, even ‘loving’, performance. I got a good mouthful of her lovely pussy and fingered her asshole. Afterwards we kissed and cuddled some more in the room and talked. The ‘other’ Russian-looking girl she plays with is actually the German Tania (who I was also with on my previous visit) who had a few days off work. (So, who is the girl from St Petersburg then?) I sat at the bar feeling pretty good. Christina shot me some devastating smiles and rubbed me under the chin once – ok, not a macho thing for a girl to do to a guy but it made me feel just great. I realised that that’s why I go to FKKs, not simply to fuck gorgeous girls but for them to make me feel good. Strangely enough, I’d already told myself “ Remember that the best of these girls are very, very, convincing. 90% is an act. I suppose it’s natural to focus on the 10% where we hope they really like us”. Your notes remind me of that. Having said all that, TheFan, I too have fallen for her - so join the queue! I left about 20.00. I’ll continue with details of my other trips (including, Meee, the latest on Melanie) soon, when I have time. Robuk | ||
| Robuk Contributor Username: robuk Post Number: 20 Registered: 7-2002 Rating: N/A |
Meee, I have to say now that your report has somewhat ‘taken the wind out of my sails’ with regard to my second Wiago trip last week. There are important lessons here for us, I think. Let me give my report now as originally drafted for comparison purposes. It may affect your take on your obviously great experience in Wiago as well… 2) Thursday, Nov 14 I arrived at 18.30 and was greeted very well by Daniela, who must have swapped a shift with Alex (in exchange for Saturday, but that’s in my third report – be patient!). I was on holiday, in no hurry, determined to relax with gorgeous Wiago girls (after my very interesting experience in FKK Cubana the night before). I’d told Christina on Monday that I would come back for her later in the week and such was my plan but I intended looking around and having a second girl as well. After a while relaxing and sitting in the saunas I returned to the clubroom committed for action. Christina was with a guy on the sofa; I was released from my ‘obligation’. These were the girls in Wiago that evening: · Christina · Samantha · The small girl with short blonde hair · A fattish Germanic blonde (I call her ‘Heidi’) with stomach scar. · A very tall slim mousey-haired girl, very nice. · A tall brunette with nice face and largish hips. · The usual large-assed black girl. · A ‘new’ black girl, medium-sized with nice figure. · The lustful looking brunette with large breasts and nice, young face. Well, it was either the v tall mousey who was in the corner next to me or the lustful brunette. Samantha had turned up behind the bar by then and we exchanged smiles of recognition, but this was not an option for me. The brunette had been giving me come-on looks since September so I thought it was about time I found out what she was like. I called her over, she sat next to me and we started to talk. Her name was Melanie and she was German (from ‘Westwald’ near Frankfurt). She had been in Wiago 3 months and was previously in ‘Eros centre Pascha’, a 5-storey bordello in Cologne (not particularly high-class sounding). She was 18 years old and is the girl you talked about last month, SP, but definitely brunette, not brown-haired - believe me. Close up I could see she had a lovely young face, brown eyes, cute nose. She had a stud in her navel with red and green stones and triple hanging silvery earrings. She chatted quite freely though she had, I think, a regional accent which was sometimes difficult to follow (I didn’t think she spoke ANY English, meee). Soon we were touching, then kissing then caressing. She started giving me an excellent blow-job with no rush or violence, interspersed with skilful rubbing and excellent, free, kissing. (More in my next report) I looked across at Christina, my real Wiago love, but she seemed to be taking my unfaithfulness well. I looked at Samantha and I stretched and smiled (she only had one fuck that evening whilst I was there). To my shame, I started to look across at the tall mousey girl in the corner who was now on all-fours giving another guy head; her pussy and ass-hole looked AMAZING. Concentrate on the job in hand I told myself, Melanie’s bits are just as nice but you can’t see them yet. Did I want to go to a room, she asked. Another couple of minutes doing what you’re doing would be fine I indicated. She jumped up onto the sofa and continued her good work whilst I fingered her pussy and asshole, which she aided by opening her legs nice and wide. After a few more minutes I suggested we go to a room (I didn’t want her to try to bring me off on the sofa like Sudbad Anita). OK she said but continued what she was doing with very good mouth, tongue and hand work. “Have we got time to go to a room,” I said after a few more minutes. OK. In the room there was more tongue action and a marathon 69 session with me on my back. When I finally took her (doggie fashion) I thrust like there was no tomorrow… We talked and cuddled on the bed. I said I was planning to return in December but she said she would not be in Wiago from December through to next June – I didn’t really understand what she meant. I didn’t care at that point – I’d just had my best Wiago-fuck. In the clubroom I resumed my position at the bar and spoke to Daniela. She thanked me for the (“very tasteful”) ‘Four Today’ birthday card I’d sent her and the girls the week before. Christina walked behind the bar. “Hello Baby,” she said “having a good time?” “Amazing,” I replied, feeling a bit guilty that I hadn’t gone with her as promised (well, I’m a man of my word – mostly). A little later she ran her fingers up my spine as she walked behind me to get a coffee from the machine for her latest conquest. Melanie returned to the clubroom, smiled at me and moved towards a sofa. “It’s a shame there’s no ‘public’ post-sex session in Wiago like there is in Babylon” I thought, though we’d had time in the room. A few seconds later someone was running their fingers up my back – “must be Christina,” I thought, “I’ll be cool”. I felt a chin resting on my shoulder and I turned involuntarily. The owner of the chin kissed me as I turned. It was Melanie. She put her towel on the stool next to me and proceeded to kiss, cuddled and caress me. Magic! Had I had a good time with her she asked, was I happy? We talked a lot more. She said she worked in Wiago 11 hours a day, six days a week. She needed the money. I said I’d heard how hot she was on the Internet (actually a lie but accurate in retrospect) and I’d be saying the same thing; it doesn’t do any harm to say that good performance is reported. The front door bell went. “Ich komme gleich wieder!” she said and went off to help form the reception committee. She came back. “Hello wieder!” she said and resumed her position. More affectionate kissing and cuddling, more close-faced smiles just like with Christina. They were playing great up-to-date CDs on the hi-fi. We sang along together to ‘Complicated’ (Avril Lavigne) and ‘The Ketchup Song’ (which you might not know in the US). This set the pattern for the rest of my time in Wiago that evening. She would go off promising to return and she would. I was with her on and off for two and a half hours; excellent value. She asked me more than once if I was happy with her. She made me feel really special for that time so I didn’t feel the need to go with anyone else (except Christina and she was mostly busy) and so I saved some money! I was well and truly smitten by then. I can still taste her in my mouth now… So now I had two favourites in Wiago. I said I would return to see her on Saturday. A memory of the evening; the new, nice, black girl dancing naked to ‘The Ketchup Song’. I will always think of Wiago when I hear it – and that’s what our experiences are about, isn’t it. So meee, she really made me feel special as she did you. She’s obviously very good at what she does unless, of course, there IS something very special about both of us… If you want to know a lot more interesting stuff about Melanie including who her last ever fuck in Wiago was, you’ll need to wait for the third instalment of my adventures - which I can’t promise until tomorrow since it’s getting late here in Europe. robuk | ||
| meee New Contributor Username: meee Post Number: 7 Registered: 3-2002 Rating: N/A |
Hey robuk, it was great to hear about your excellent time with Melanie. Reminds me a lot of my wonderful time with her. Your report certainly doesn't change anything about the way I feel about her. She is obviously very good at what she does and she is a very bright young lady. She knows if she continues to treat guys in the club like she treated us, she will get lots of business and, in some cases, keep the guy with her most of the time that he is there. Her being that way doesn't bother me in the least. I know that she, or any other girl I meet in any of the clubs, is not really interested in me other than as a customer, BUT Melanie knows how to treat a customer so that they feel very special. And that is all that I can really hope for in a FKK club. She was a genuine GFE and that's what I like to experience, but I rarely find girls who can make me feel that way. I look at it this way. I could go into a club like Wiago, have some great sessions with beautiful girls, but spend time in between sessions just being by myself OR I can have some great sessions AND spend my "in between session" time cuddling, kissing, caressing and laughing with a beautiful girl who, for the time that I am there, is making me feel like a special guy. I know that I am not really special to her, but she makes me FEEL that way. That is the fantasy and that is the experience that I want when I can get it. By the way, it was nice that when I came back on Monday after seeing her on Friday, that she made an effort to remember my name. I'm anxiously waiting for part 3 of your report. I'm curious about your "last ever fuck in Wiago" comment. I hope she's not gone from Wiago for good, for some reason. She told me she would be gone until April, due to surgery and recovery time and she was upset that she would be in the hospital at Christmas. I wonder why she told you she'd be gone until June? Maybe she found out her recovery time would be longer. Another thing. I'm wondering if the tall mousey haired girl was the "new" girl I saw that Monday or maybe it was the tall girl with nice face and large hips you mentioned? The girl I was refering to had, I guess you could describe, as mousey hair. Maybe you could elaborate on what you mean by that. | ||
| Dr. Freud Silver Contributor Username: dr Post Number: 63 Registered: 9-2002 Rating: N/A |
What is GFE? Sounds simple but I've come to the conclusion that there are several versions. Being treated like a boyfriend? No taboo, ultra passionate sex? Sweet tender talk, touching and being totallly open? She permits you to do almost anything to her? She sends her tongue down your throat kissing you, makes passionate love to your rod and balls licking every inch then fucks you like your her soulmate? Is your time with her sweet? Is your time with her passionate? The difference most likely comes down to the man and what he desires or thinks is GFE. Some guys think that if she enjoys having oral sex performed on her and is receptive to it, that is GFE. We may all have different experiences and it would be difficult to find a reference woman we could all compare equally. Is an experienced woman or inexperienced type who is open to things more GFE? Some guys get off on pleasing the woman and this might mislead others as they get pleasure from pleasing. While others enjoy receiving passionate attention from the woman. In Germany the women tend to be more passionate and experienced in pleasing men. While in Asia the women are more passive letting the men do what they want to them. This is not always the case but definetly what I have experienced from my travels. How much does good oral count for? How much does deep kissing count? How much does having her orgasum count? I've noticed some of you guys like the young unexperienced women, the talk, play and teen like highschool stuff seems to mean GFE to you. While I always felt it was the passionate, pure lustful, non stop, totally into each other SEX. Not that either is better but it may help to separate them for others to better understand it. | ||
| Robuk Contributor Username: robuk Post Number: 21 Registered: 7-2002 Rating: N/A |
By way of background to my earlier comments… I arrived home from Germany yesterday with my usual feeling of elation. In particular, I’d had two amazing lengthy sessions with an incredible girl. I spent several hours floating on the ceiling; then I read your report, meee, and I splattered all over the floor. I know that these girls are very good at pretending affection and I knew that’s what Melanie was doing and did it to others, but the service she gave was (almost) unprecedented for me and I pushed those thoughts to the background as I concentrated on the little signs that I was special. I’d have come down in a few days anyway but the coincidence of reading your so similar experience a few hours after my own was so sudden… I read your last note before I went to work today and it made me snap out of it. So I thank you for that. I’m just a romantic fool, I know. Anyway, let’s get on to Episode Three, ‘The Robuk Strikes Back’. 3) Saturday, Nov 16 As I walked from the station I pondered a problem I had. When I was with Christina on Monday I’d said I would see her again later in the week, but on Thursday I’d gone instead with Melanie and I’d promised her that I’d see her again on Saturday. Who should I go with and in what order. “See it as an opportunity,” I thought “you’ll just have to have both together!” I was smitten by them both. I arrived at about 18.15. I was greeted at the changing rooms by 3 or 4 girls including Melanie. It was a Dessous Tag at Wiago and she was wearing a long, black semi-transparent slip and panties. She looked fabulous (I’m so embarrassed I’d previously dismissed her as ‘droopy breasts’) and gave me an amazing smile as she pinched my ass when I passed by. She whispered something I didn’t get, but it was clear she saw me as someone who, quite naturally, was going to go with her. Alex was very friendly (I think she’d swapped days with Daniela). I changed and sat at the bar. These were the girls I saw that evening: · The short-haired blonde, nice breasts. · The unattractive blonde, ‘Heidi’. · The nicer of the two black girls. (Was standing by the fire when I entered the clubroom and quite blatantly called me over to her) · The tallish very slim mousey girl, small breasts. · The other mousey girl, medium-sized, tanned, nice breasts, broad hips, Arabic looking with kink in nose. · New girl, short dark hair, very nice face, plump figure. (Stephanie) · Samantha. · Melanie: 18 years old; medium length, straight dark hair; lovely sweet face, brown eyes; 1.65m tall (she told me); size 39 feet (she told me – “too big for a girl’s”); lovely figure, lovely ass, long legs; a little fat around the waist, large breasts (ok they could be described as a bit droopy); nice, shaved pussy - just the right amount of flesh. I asked Alex where Christina was. She said she’d come in at about 14.30 but left at 16.00 – unwell, she thought but ‘the girls come and go as they please’. I was disappointed but perhaps it made life a little simpler. Melanie came over to me, lightly caressed me and made it clear she was available. I said I was in no hurry and wanted to chill out which I did. Then, all of a sudden a number of men arrived in quick succession; I was alarmed that Melanie (objectively speaking the most attractive girl there, with one exception) would be snapped up and I’d have to watch someone else get the treatment. I knew I wanted her again, anyway. The girls had mostly disappeared. One of the guys told me that someone had brought some clothes for the girls to try on and that's what they were doing. Melanie came into the room; I caught her attention. She hurried over, knelt by me and said she had to go off for half an hour but, not to worry, she would reserve plenty of time for me (I think - I couldn’t always follow her German, some sort of regional accent?). I thought I’d better start thinking about alternatives for the evening – perhaps the two mousey girls? After ten minutes Melanie returned, so I’m not sure she had time for a session with someone else anyway, and lay next to me in the corner along by the big drinks machine with her head on my lap as I kissed her face upside down and took the opportunity to put myself into the mood by looking at her body and imagining what I was going to do to it later. We started talking some more as she fed me segments of orange, first putting them into my mouth with her fingers then passing them from her mouth direct to mine. She said she was tired (and hungry) because she’d not got to sleep until 7.30 and had had to get up at 9.30, she didn’t know why. We kissed and cuddled. Very, very gradually she started to work her way under my towel which, from the way I was sitting, was wrapped tightly round me. She pushed one finger under the towel and start to gently tap the tip of my penis; then using more fingers; then grasping the tip; then extending along the shaft; all the while I was tightly held in place by the towel; with the pressure building up and the towel loosening, very, very slowly. She lay across me and turned her back as she managed to get just the tip into her mouth. She spent a further 10 minutes or so building this into a proper blow-job. She was incredibly good, so much better than some. She knew I liked couch action and continued this for what seemed like an age (with me interrupting to kiss her every minute or two) before suggesting we go to a room. There were several other guys and girls in the room but there was complete silence; it must have been so obvious that this was a masterly performance. I swear I could see my face reflected in the tip of my penis! I was disappointed not to get applause as we left. She continued the good work in a room until I could bear it no longer…We chatted and cuddled for a while. I tried to clarify what she’s said about leaving Wiago. I said how sorry I was that I had found her only to lose her so quickly (well, it didn’t sound as corny as that). She said that actually that was her last night in Wiago, that she would be moving on to somewhere from Monday, somewhere that paid more money per trick and provided more tricks; she said she liked the atmosphere in Wiago but it just didn’t pay enough. I asked her to tell me where she was going; she said she wouldn’t know exactly where until she got there. I showered and returned to the club room bar. Alex asked me how I was. “Amazing,” I said. I talked to her for a while. I said the only thing I wanted now was a beer. We talked about the virtues of not having booze in the club (particularly with the swimming pool downstairs). She reached under the bar and pulled out a bottle of some sort of coconut liqueur left over from the previous week’s party; did I want some of that she asked. I declined, not my tipple, I’d wait till I returned to town. She told me that Andrea, Janina and Jill had all moved on; “They come and they go”. I started talking to the new short haired brunette. Her name was Stephanie and she had been in Wiago 2 weeks. “I know your name’s ******,” she said. “How do you know?” I asked. “Melanie told me.” She had a very nice face and seemed really sweet. Melanie returned to the club room and joined one of the guys who’d witnessed her earlier performance – well, I could hardly blame him. I was a little saddened but couldn’t expect the same treatment as the previous night. I had only bought one session from her and it was only natural that she would turn her attention to others. “Another girl will cheer you up,” I thought. “how about one of the two mousey girls?” At this point Samantha came out of the girls’ room and stood behind the bar naked, talking to Alex. I’d earlier seen her wearing a black tassled top and bottom. Whilst I admit I have a bit of a down on this girl I also have to admit she does look good. She seemed a lot more animated, a lot more awake than my recent experience of her (which was actually less than a month before). Those breasts, and the other bits attached to them, were only 18” from my face. She looked fabulous, two or three years younger than her 19 years, and I had no choice but to stare. I felt myself becoming entranced (‘The Samantha Effect’) . Was there life after Samantha? Well, there was. At that point Melanie returned to the room having quickly disposed of her beau, said “Hello again!” spread her towel on the stool next to me and was soon rubbing my legs. Facially, she was just as attractive and her hair is a lot nicer (doesn’t S know what conditioner is for?) and she seemed to like me, which goes a hell of a long way in these circumstances. We talked about lots of things, sung a bit more together, smiled a lot, kissed and cuddled…I suddenly saw her as she was an hour ago as I’d held her knees to her ears and kissed her pussy before (and after) giving her my full attention. I smiled. Another thought; she was (physically) a smaller version of Sabrina who had given me such a marvellous hour and a half in Sudbad in August – and then, also moved on. Melanie rested her legs (very shapely) on my lap and showed me red marks on her legs and hips. "Did I do that? I'm sorry," I exclaimed. No they were scars from operations she’d had. I thought she’d been in an accident but she said she had some kind of bone (calcium) problem. I didn’t actually associate another operation with the reason for her going away, though. Perhaps she wanted to earn as much as she could before the operation? She said she didn’t know when/if she would return to Wiago. She left me for a couple of minutes to escort her latest admirer out the door and immediately returned. I don’t suppose he was too happy about the lack of attention but, after my stay in Babylon the previous day, I thought it was my turn to get the attention. I was happy just sitting with her feeling great, smiling and touching, and didn’t really want to leave Wiago that night. But I had to go sometime to get some food and drink and I’d had so many late nights that I called it a day at about 22.30 - having spent 4 hours on and off with Melanie for my €110. She walked me to the top of the stairs and we kissed goodbye... So meee, I wasn’t her last Wiago-fuck; I assume the other guy was, though there was plenty of time for someone else to jump in. What’s a GFE? Simple. The girl who makes you completely forget that you’re paying for her or that you’re in any sense (looks, age, status) out of her league. She doesn’t watch the clock. She’s with you (and it doesn’t really matter what she does or doesn't do) because she (seems to) like you. The “in between session time” as meee calls it, is what makes the difference to me and most girls do not give it. Of course, you have to have the sex or there wouldn’t be anything to be in-between (if you know what I mean); but I don’t go to Germany to have sex with gorgeous girls, I go to have them make me feel special which usually requires the sex, but the sex isn’t actually the aim... If that makes sense. Ro | ||
| AGIG Contributor Username: ca Post Number: 47 Registered: 2-2001 Rating: N/A |
Yeah, Doc, you're right -- there are several ways to define GFE, and not all of them are good. I've had experiences with girlfriends that were pretty damn lousy! But, in keeping with the spirit of the discussion, I'd sum up by saying that if I forgot that I was paying for an illusion, then I've had a GFE. What kind of lady provides a GFE? The one who enjoys what she does, is good at it, and wants you to know it. It's not just about bedroom skills, yours or hers. It has a lot to do with personality and chemistry. It's hard to nail down, but I know one when I have one. As REBECCA, formerly of Sainkt Augustine, once put it: some women just have it, and some women don't. STELLA from Atlantis definitely has "it," as does LINDA from Oase and KATYA from Bernd's. These are ladies that I would fly -- and have flown -- halfway around the world to see. In the "Gone But Not Forgotten" category, I'd include SURAYA, formerly of Babylon, and GAGI, formerly of Paradise. These ladies really did it for me at that point in time, but what works for me may not work for others, and vice versa. As always, YMMV (Your Mileage May Vary). | ||
| Dr. Freud Silver Contributor Username: dr Post Number: 64 Registered: 9-2002 Rating: N/A |
At least we have some reference models to compare experiences. Stella, Rebecca, Linda, Gagi and Katja form a pattern and if you've experienced these ladies then you have a better idea of what you feel is your version of GFE. What gets me to think about this is when another gent suggests I try a woman that he claims is in fact an "GFE". Yet I don't feel that way after I give her a try. When a girl allows total access to a man, does that mean it's a GFE? Perhaps to some but from my end a real GFE must be a mutual session. It's possible she is just acting but she leads me to believe we had a stellar connection that goes beyond just the physical. At one time the term "GFE" was used to judge a level of quality of a session and yet as it appears the level of quality has been again divided. I'd like to go do Melanine at Wiago so I have something to compare to what Meee and Robuk are defining here as true GFE. | ||
| meee New Contributor Username: meee Post Number: 8 Registered: 3-2002 Rating: N/A |
Well, Robuk, I think you and I completely agree on Melanie. The "in between" time is the difference for me as well. That time she "chose" to spend with me instead of going off by herself and waiting for me to come over and "want" her again is the GFE for me. I hope she does come back to Wiago again after she recovers from her next operation, or at least work somewhere and I can find out where, hopefully through these boards. I definitely want to see her again on my next trip to Germany, although there's a good chance I won't run into her again, just like I know I probably won't see Tina again from Bernd's. Girls just come and go in this business, so we just have to enjoy the moments knowing they may never come again with that particular girl. By the way, I will also be reporting my experiences at Bernd's, Babylon and Fantasyland on this trip, as soon as I get a chance to do so. | ||
| Robuk Contributor Username: robuk Post Number: 22 Registered: 7-2002 Rating: N/A |
Meee, “A guy from the US sent a card” I’m outraged! (This is mock outrage, you understand). I signed it “From ****** (Der Englander)” which I think is pretty clear. Daniela asked me if I’d bought the card in England because it was so much better than cards available locally (you can get English-language cards in Germany). Most cards with “Four Today” on them are designed for very young children (not surprisingly, I guess) but mine featured a Disney-type princess which I thought highly appropriate for the subject audience… As an aside, I spent today in Leverkusen, less than two miles from Julius-Doms-Strasse. If only I could have found a way to get there for an hour or so! But my boss expected me to spend the afternoon with him before my flight home. SCHEISSE! (But my living has to come first) Let me just say how good it is to be part of the GFE discussion – what a nice bunch of guys we are! Robuk | ||
| Robuk Contributor Username: robuk Post Number: 26 Registered: 7-2002 Rating: N/A |
A brief note for anyone out there interested in Melanie. What I neglected to mention in my last post was that, when I showed obvious disappointment at Melanie going away (returning to Pascha she’d said), she opened her little brushed aluminium case (unprompted) found a scrap of paper in her purse (billfold) and very painfully wrote down her ‘handy’ (mobile ‘phone) number using a black eye-liner brush – I still have the piece of paper on my kitchen pinboard. I promised to call when I was next planning to be in Cologne so she could tell me her room number. I called two Sundays ago (8th). She sounded tired (perhaps I’d woken her up) but said she remembered me; she confirmed she was back in Pascha, Room ***, from 18.00 to 05.00 every day. I was doubtful about going to a place like Pascha but I felt pleased with myself. I went there last Thursday (12th Dec) arriving at about 19.30. The building is a twelve or so storey tower block. You put €3 into a machine to enter. Three heavies were sitting in a kind of reception area by the entrance. It’s like being in a hotel with many corridors and lots and lots of rooms but there the similarity ends; the atmosphere is one of gloom and seediness and many of the rooms have girls, dressed in lingerie, standing or sitting on stools outside and accosting the passing clients. I put on a “I’m not here to visit a prostitute; I’m here to see a friend” look and went to the appropriate floor and room. There was no sign of life and the girls on either side did not seem to know her by name or description, or weren’t prepared to say. The men at reception didn’t seem to know her either. One showed me a list of rooms and girls’ names; the room I went to was allocated to another girl (‘Chantelle?’). If the door was closed with no stool outside there was probably no-one in, he said. What to do? One of the heavies started to take offence at my presence (not comfortable around foreigners I thought) and gave me some very unfriendly looks. Shit, what the hell was I doing in a place like this? I left quickly, perhaps glad of the excuse. Perhaps Melanie has a new name and just wasn’t in that day. I could telephone her again but wouldn’t want to return to Pascha. At the risk of offending some people, Pascha made me feel like the kind of man who visits prostitutes and I’d never felt like that before in German FKKs. So Melanie, goodbye. I wish you well and won’t forget you. | ||
| Robuk Contributor Username: robuk Post Number: 27 Registered: 7-2002 Rating: N/A |
Wiago - Friday, 13 December, 2002 I arrived at Wiago at about 15.45. Daniela thanked me for my Christmas card. There were five girls at first: · The nice black girl. · The tallish, ok-ish crimped blonde (she drove up in her car as I arrived and we said hello as she stripped next to me in the changing room – is that surreal or what?) · Tania · A new small girl, long blonde hair, pretty, nice medium breasts – a more Germanic version of Christina, I thought. (Laura) · The tall slim girl with the lovely pussy/asshole (with tattoo above) that I’d admired as she gave someone a blow-job whilst Melanie was doing the same to me. (Miriam) The last two looked very promising for my evening’s entertainment. At the bar Daniela told me the girl with the tattoo was Miriam (“often away on holiday”). Later I sat next to her at the bar and began to chat. She said I could speak English but I wanted to practise my German. She was German, from Dusseldorf, 25 years old. She had been in Wiago since September and had spent Jan/Feb in Babylon. She seemed really nice so I suggested we sit on a sofa which we did, in the corner opposite the TV, me half laying down with her sitting really close. We continued talking; I mentioned my trip the previous evening; she confirmed Melanie had returned to Pascha and agreed she might have a new name now. She started kissing me (and really good kissing) and wrapped herself around me, but no hurry. Soon she was giving me a great bbbj, slow and gentle at first with a gradual build-up, just how I like it. She gradually got herself into an all-fours position as I stretched out beneath her, touching her gorgeous slim body and fingering her pussy and ass. I said I wished I had a mirror to put behind her to get a better view and I told her of the way I’d ogled her when I was with Melanie last time. She smiled. Did I want to go to a room now or continue? “Continue!” No problem. Let me describe Miriam in more detail. She was tall and slim, more so than I would usually go for but very shapely. Small, firm breasts, lovely legs, lovely flat stomach; bum, asshole and pubes to die for – I just had to see them (very) close up. Medium length mousey hair, tied back in a kind of bun; very attractive, if not beautiful, face. Green eyes. The blowjob went on forever; and with a new element for me, she had a tongue piercing. I felt really comfortable with this girl. Eventually I suggested we go to a room where she continued blowing me as I stood by the bed. Could we do a 69 I asked. No problem. So that’s what we did until I decided I had to have her, when I did that as well (doggie fashion). I groaned when I came - and I wasn’t brought up to do that! We chatted for what seemed like ages. She was going on a long holiday over Xmas and New Year visiting friends in Italy which she loved - more than Germany. She was planning to move there permanently in March and take up an entirely new profession (“office work”). She lay on her back with her feet next to her ass and knees in the air. All the while I was (very gently) caressing her, running my fingertips over her slim legs and flat stomach (not an ounce of fat); running my tongue from her navel to the just visible tip of her clitoris – wow! She said the tattoo at the base of her spine was to her own design, she wouldn’t have anything like that, the same as other girls (she’d had her navel piercing removed when it ceased to be novel). I told her about my time with Andrea; I stood up on my knees with my hands holding an imaginary ass, looking down. Life would be so much easier for me, I said, if all girls had their names tattooed on their backs like Andrea, - I so hate to forget a name. She laughed. I told her about my habit of falling in love with FKK girls, mentioned a few names and said I’d probably add her to the list, which seemed to please her. She gave me lots of help with my German – they all do. I was really sorry when it was time to part. Back in the clubroom, the number of girls had increased: · Janina, the girl with the really nice pubes I had encountered back in September (I think). She’d gone away but Miriam had already told me she was now back in Wiago. · Samantha, who I saw giving a guy a 30 sec blow job as part of his 3 minute couch action. · The Arabic looking girl with kink in nose. · A striking looking Turkish or Indian (?) girl with mousey, medium length hair, nice face and a devastating body – just like Samantha’s! Miriam and I sat at opposite ends of the bar; how I missed the attention Melanie had given me before! I spent a lot of time chilling out and chatting to the girls; Tania said Christina had a day off but wasn’t sure when she would return; Daniela told me the new little blonde was Laura, a Russian girl, in her first week; I spoke to Janina, I don’t know if she remembered me but she gave me hungry looks (but I get that all the time, of course); spoke to Samantha, well she asked me if I wanted a drink and for my help in opening a bottle. God, do I find her beautiful, but I was never really tempted. I found I couldn’t take my eyes off of the ‘Turkish’ girl but she and the Arab girl picked up with a couple of young (Turkish?) guys and stayed talking, dancing and shagging with them for the rest of the evening despite my lustful looks. “The new Russian girl then,” I thought. “I’ll wait for her.” Time went on. I waited. Then, all of a sudden, the place emptied. I felt desperate for a few minutes and would not have turned Janina or Tania down (the latter’s figure really is superb) if they’d given me a second look; but they didn’t. I asked Daniela where Laura had got to. “Gone home. She only works to 20.00”. So I went home (at 21.00). Miriam walked me to the stairs; she was really nice. Hurry if you want to find out for yourself. | ||
| Robuk Contributor Username: robuk Post Number: 29 Registered: 7-2002 Rating: N/A |
Monday December 16, 2002 I wasn’t sure what to do on my last day in Cologne. I’d got up late after my visit to Roemerbad the night before and didn’t fancy going far, so that let Babylon out. A brief, late, visit to Wiago seemed to fit the bill. I arrived at 20.00. I was met by Tania and went to the ‘bar’. Miriam (and a couple of customers) was sitting there and she smiled and said hello. Daniela commented that I was later than usual. I explained I was running late because of my visit to Roemerbad. The room seemed to go quiet. “Roemerbad!” she said, “Roemerbad is very expensive! And what’s wrong with here?” I realized I’d better do some fast talking. I said I’d wanted to see what it was like; that, yes, it was outrageously expensive; that there was no ‘couch action’; and that you were paying a lot for the décor. The girls were attractive, though, I said. I hurriedly left to get changed. I didn’t actually lie to Daniela but I didn’t emphasise Roemerbad’s good points either. Tucked around a corner I could see a hand and a mass of blonde, crimped hair giving some serious attention to an unseen customer. I hadn’t expected to see Samantha on a Monday. After a brief sauna I returned to the clubroom and took my place at the bar. The following girls were there: · Miriam. · Tania. · The nice black girl. · A petite brunette I’d seen before, pretty, nice breasts, a trifle plump (Daniela said her name was ‘Shania’). · I thought I caught a glimpse of Laura, the new Russian girl, but couldn’t be certain. · Samantha, still with the guy on the sofa. Shania came and stood by the bar talking to Daniela. I casually looked her up and down and felt my interest growing. I didn’t want to hang around. “She’ll do very nicely,” I thought. She lay down in front of the TV and I looked in her direction for a couple of minutes expecting to catch her eye when she next turned my way. A noise! I turned round. Christina was standing behind the bar wrapped in a towel. She’d obviously been engaged when I arrived. “Hello ******,” she said. This changed things; I waited. Later Christina sat on a sofa talking to Tania and eating. “When you’re free,” I called “but finish your food”. Samantha was still blowing the guy on the sofa. (Shit, so what was so special about him)? Christina went to freshen her mouth and joined me on the sofa. I have to say now that there is something about having a happy, smiling girl like Christina sit next to you that is guaranteed to make you feel good. We were soon kissing and cuddling - and you know the rest. In the room we continued and I came like an express train. The thing I remember about the session was holding her gorgeous ass to my face whilst sucking her ample inner lips and clit. I remembered that the last time I’d done this I’d stopped rather abruptly and I’d thought she looked a bit pissed-off - which had mystified me a little. This time I decided to put some effort into it and to follow through to the end, which I did. Now, I don’t believe these girls really come - so I’ll just say I think Christina deserved an Oscar nomination for the way she reacted to my efforts that evening… We talked (of course!) She gave me some help with my German (“No ******.” she said “The Anna Kournikova calendar you are taking back with you ‘nach Hause’ will remind you of me when you look at it ‘zu Hause’”). She’s actually very clever. She has Italian friends, like Miriam, and speaks Italian. I mentioned my trip to Roemerbad. I’d said the ‘R’ word again! What were the prices now? Was there any action in the clubroom? How attractive were the girls? How many customers had I seen? It turns out Christina used to work in Roemerbad. It must have been a while ago, she told me she’d now been in Wiago two years. I told her about the wonderful time I’d had. I didn’t think to tell her about Roemerbad planning to open as an FKK during the day. She made to leave: we were together in the room for a good half hour - but no more. I sat in the clubroom for a while taking in the atmosphere and thinking of the previous 24 hours. If someone had said the day before that I’d have a great session with Christina and end up comparing it unfavourably for GFE content – well, I wouldn’t have believed it possible. But that was before I went to Roemerbad… I left at 22.00. A brief visit. | ||
| Feldstecher Gold Contributor Username: Feldstecher Post Number: 15 Registered: 7-2006  Rating: N/A |
Update of Information: Magy, the former manager of Babylon Elsdorf is now doing the Wiago. FKK-Sauna-Club Wiago Julius-Doms-Str. 12 51373 Leverkusen Phone: 0214-8606124 Open: Mon-Sat 10-3, Sundy Swingerday Homepage: http://www.fkk-wiago.de Entrance: 50 EUR (10-17 25 EUR) Prices: 50 EUR - FT +25 EUR Anal +50 EUR rounabout 8 ladies are working there in the evening. (Message approved by admin) |
