So I just got back from a weekend trip to Tangier. It’s my first time here though I’ve been to Marrakesh once before a while back and I find it’s a complete different ball up there. I find the quality of girls lacking in Tangier as compared to kesh but having said that there are some serious beauties out here and for the price you’re paying it’s definitely a place that I will be revisiting soon. Anyway, here we go……
Day 1:
Flew with Iberia via a connected flight (Heathrow to Madrid to Tangier) and arrived in TNG on Friday midday. Everything was running perfectly smooth. Straight off the plane and no waiting in long queues. Took me literally 2 mins to get pass border control without the officer even checking my vaccine docs or PCR test (I’ve only had 2 doses of the vaccine so a PCR test was required). Straight into the baggage collection and this where shit started going downhill. Iberia the mf’s never loaded my suitcase onto the connected flight and all my shit, literally everything, was stuck at Madrid. My stuff won’t come until the next flight which is the following day said the baggage officer and I was FUKIN PISSED!! There were four other people that had the same problem and apparently its a reoccurring issue that the shitty airline cannot seem to rectify so to anyone flying with this airline I would steer well away from checking in any luggage with them. Anyhow, I get to the apartment, check in was quick, apartment was nice and clean and have to admit I was rather impressed. It was modern and something that you’ll expect to find in the UK and for £35 a night it was deffo a good find. The location was slap bang central. Get the green light from security confirming that guests are ‘welcome’. Head straight out to find some clothes to get changed into, contact lenses ordered from an optician to pick up in the evening, sim card sorted. All this was at the help of an English speaking lad who could see I was a lost soul running around without their personal belongings. The lad was a legend and if it weren’t for him I would’ve spent the whole day accomplishing f all since hardly anyone utters a word of English in Tangier (apart from the prosies of course). Head back to the apartment in the evening and try to get some sleep but can’t, suitcase dilemma constantly playing on my mind, thinking what’ll happen if it doesn’t arrive the next day and then I’m totally fucked and may have to get an early flight back home. Went out for a massage at Smart Body try relieve the stress. I paid 300 with the intention to just get a massage not giving the shit who the girl was since I wasn’t in the mood for extras at this point but wow me this girl was a stunner. Pretty face, curves in the right places, although she did a have a bit of a belly and tried covering it by pulling her trousers a high as her ass crack can possibly take it. The massage was spot on, lovely soft hands and applied just the right amount of pressure. The swipes had my dick hard pretty much all through the massage. Onto the extra, she wanted 500 for a hj, 200 counter-offer, agreed at 300. Plenty of foreplay and her soft hands polishing my cock was divine. Erupted like a huge volcanic explosion that made the girl squeal. Finished up by having a shower together, forgot to take her number, walked into the spa feeling like shit and walked out feeling wonderful! Flagged down a taxi to go get some food and at this point I met my designated driver for the trip. I don’t think anyone has mentioned this on the forum but I would advise you get chatting to a taxi driver, build a rapport, be certain that he’s not the type to rip you off and then take his number. Be sure the driver is ok with letting girls in his cab. These guys work on the clock. Went to KFC for a bite, place was busy with families, walked down the busy strip and had a quick peak in the shisha cafes which were all dead although it was around 11pm so was expected. 10mins walk back to the apartment. I freshen up, have a couple drinks, call up my taxi, arrives outside my apartment in 5mins, drives me to sky lounge which took approx. 5 mins. I ask him how much for the ride, he says 8dhms, at this point I knew I made the right call in choosing this cabbie. Get to sky and they not serving shisha as they about to close soon, it must’ve been around 1:30am at this point, I sit down until closing time and scope the place out, all average looking girls and it wasn’t that busy since most of the girls had already made their way to 555 at this point. Walk up to 555, bouncer wanted 300, made a few jokes in Arabic and they laughed, there was a guy standing beside the bouncers who I believed was the manager/owner so I got chatting to him, he agreed to let me in for 100dhm so I got back to the bouncers to let me in and give him 200, they never had any change so the manager/owner tells the bouncer to let me in for free but obviously no drinks included. Walked down the stairs into the club and the music is blaring, had a stroll around the club and straight away the girls are eye fucking me like crazy. Mostly 6’s and few 7’s but nothing that’s caught my eye. Sat at the bar for a drink and got chatting to a 7. Asks for 1500 but I bring her down to 1000, number taken. Caught eyes on a petite one with glasses, I never thought much of her but took her number anyway (more on her on day 2). A stunner with a banging body walks past me but I lose sight of her. Walk around the club to find her but no luck. She was the only 8 that was in the club I would say. Sat down on one of the tables located directly in front of the stairs to see any potentials coming in but they’re all 5’s and 6’s. A few girls come approach me and we get chatting but I’m not interested so I politely walk off and go for a dance. Club is about to close so I call my cab and call it night since I’m shattered at this point. Couldn’t be assed exploring the car parks in Nana or Bling Bling. Cab has arrived. As I’m walking down the ramp to get to my cab I see the stunner 8 with her 2 mates being pestered by some Saudi looking man in his mid 40’s but she’s not interested. I walk past her and cracked a joke in English and she laughs, we get talking, her name is Habiba, her English is flawless, her face is that of a model and very fair, her body is nice and petite with an ass and pair of tits of perfect size – not too big not too small – just how I like it. She hits me with 2000 saying that I’ll have the time of my life (as they do) so I counter offer with 1000. We agree on 1300. She comes in my taxi, she says she is hungry and wants food which we waited 30mins for at some random food hut and headed straight to the apartment. I politely ask the driver if he could put the bill on my tab and he accepts without hesitation – this guy is a legend! Security not to be seen, we get in and she takes one bite of the food and leaves it there. Now she’s asking for the money, I say hell no, she tells me this is her rules and after some back and forth she finally agrees to get paid after. So we get the action started and have a shower together, plenty of foreplay, sucks me off in the shower, she’s a deepthroat expert, out the shower and on the bed, she’s riding me like a rodeo and we go on for around 40mins in different positions until I explode in the bag and black out. I wake up at 12pm to the sight of a super toned body and beautiful ass just laying there right in front of me, all in the open – what an amazing view it was. I get straight on the phone to the airport to check if my luggage has arrived as the flight would’ve landed by now. Nobody is answering, I keep on calling and put on hold whilst at the same time getting a morning blowjob which was exceptional. Still no answer so I hang up and call up my driver to take me to the airport, I drop off the girl home on the way there, I pay here and we kiss goodbye and she says she’ll be at 555 again tonight. Arrive at the airport and after waiting around for 10 mins walaaaaa my suitcase is here! GAME ON
Day 2:
Arrive at the apartment from the airport. Asked the driver how much he wanted for the airport run and last night, he says give me whatever you like, what a legend, I give him 250 and he happily accepts. I get changed and head out for a hammam and massage at coin homme which I paid 600 for as far as I can remember. Hammam was done by an average looking petite girl who had mighty strength. She was excellent and gave me a proper scrub. Asked if I wanted any extras and I politely refused. Moved onto the massage. The girl was dark, quite chubby although decent looking. But oh my, her massage was out of this fukin world! By far the best I’ve had and being a gym freak I’ve had loads of massages done due to muscle aches. Her hands were extremely soft and warm and the strokes were done to perfection. Extras weren’t on offer though I couldn’t care less. I tip her 50 and head out for a stroll and get some food at the ibn batouta mall foodcourt. The mall isn’t that busy but a few nice looking girls were floating around. I go for a toasted shawarma and it was nice, really nice. Head out to the beach for some sun, it was nice and clean and packed with families. Witnessed a crazy one-on-one fight by two young local lads near the beach and it was rather entertaining lol. They don’t know how to punch so they just bitch slap the hell out of each other. Anyway, back to the apartment for a nap. It’s 1am and I call my taxi to take me to me to nana. Bouncer let me straight in with no entry fee. It’s wasn’t that busy but there were handful of girls in groups just sitting there on tables without a single man in sight. The music was shit so walked out and into bling bling which had just about the same vibe as nana. I guess it was too early. Walked out and went to space by foot and it was poppin. Girls left, right and centre although mostly 6’s. The music is right up my street so I get a few drinks in and get dancing. Order a shisha which was spot on, flavour love66 is the one to go for to those that are into their shisha. Girls are eye fucking me intensely as they walk past me whilst I’m sitting on the sofa smoking my shisha. Nothing has caught my eye as of yet until this smoking fucking HOT girl in a skin tight red dress goes walking towards the toilet area. Facially I would give her a solid 10, she had small tits and ass but the face made up for it, proper bunny look with long curly back hair with bright red lipstick that complimented her dark olive skin. But there was a problem, I knew she was taken from some silly rich Saudi from the get go due to her body language, she would walk around constantly with her head down and not interested in making eye contact with anyone. I see one dude approach her and she shrugged him off embarrassingly. Around 15 mins later she walks towards a sofa next to me with her friend, I catch her eye and give her a wave and she waves back, I’m thinking fuck yeah it’s game on until her fuckin little dick Saudi punter comes to join her! Fuckin new it! She’s constantly reassuring him about something and kisses him on the face and he fucks off out of the club. I’m thinking I have no chance with her so I get up and have one final scope around then I’m leaving. It’s 3:30am and the 5’s and 6’s are getting so desperate that they are tapping my arm as I’m strolling around. Call up my taxi to come grab me and I’m off to 555. We heading towards the club and a line of cars are going in the opposite direction as the club had already closed ffs. It must’ve been an early one. I tell the driver to take me to the car park to see if there’s any potentials still floating about. We’re stuck in traffic now so I get out and walk in the car park and all I see is girls getting into their cars with their punters. I only see one girl that’s eye fucking me, her big green eyes and pretty face has caught my eyes. At this point I should’ve used my head instead of my dick and get to the car park at nana/bling bling. Green eyes agrees on 1200 after bringing her down from 1800, her English was good, facially I would give her an 8 but her body was a bit all over the show – maybe a 5. She was wearing a skin tight one piece short dress with a zebra print all over. As soon as we get in the taxi she says she want to get some food, I respond with don’t worry I have a shawarma wrap at home for you, she’s happy. This time I came prepared – I bought an extra wrap from the foodcourt coz I couldn’t be assed waiting at a food joint at 4/5am considering how busy places are at that time. We head straight to the apartment. Driver puts the bill on tab. We get into the apartment, security not to be seen, I offer her the wrap and she doesn’t want it now. That made me think that these girls don’t actually want food coz they wanna eat they do it to just waste time. So she wants a drink instead now and asks for the money up front. Here we go again! This was wasn’t having it so I told her to leave. The lies and tactics they use to make you fall for their traps actually amazes me. Anyhow, she wanted to see that I had the money so I showed her and left it on the living room table for her to collect when we’re done. I angry-fuck her for almost 1 hour and I still can’t cum. Her pussy was so loose that I couldn’t feel a thing plus I was tipsy so that never helped either. She was also making this weird noise when I was pounding her and it was putting me off. Told her to stop with the noises but she said she couldn’t help it because I was ponding her too hard lol. I lay off her pouring with sweat. Tell her to take the money and leave as she wasn’t worth the time. Call up a few girls from 555 that I met last night, not available, so my only option is to call the petite one with glasses and she’s available. I had low expectations on her as I recall her being not my type but I gave it a shot anyway. We agree on 800 incl. taxi fare for 3 hours (2 pops). She turns up 30mins later and when I open the front door of my apartment she’s there waiting and to my surprise she looking hot af! She never had them silly looking glasses on and fuck me she looked 10x better without em. Her name was khatija, face 8, body 8, attitude 9, English was spot on. Security hears the front door close as I let khatija in and comes out his room to the front, he sees it’s me and doesn’t utter a word, in and up the lift we go. I told khatija to bring some sexy outfits along and she delivered. She had these different types of silky tight pyjama sets but they were sexy af. She kicks off by sucking me off and her deepththroat makes my toes curl, sucks my balls dry, her bj technique was that of a pro. She comes on top and rides me like an amateur though her pussy is nice and tight. I put myself in the driver seat and flip her into mish for about 20 mins straight. We switch to doggy and then I finally pop in the bag, what an amazing fuck it was. We rest up, have a chat and she keeps on going on about how handsome I am and wants to marry me and wants to come to London blah blah blah. She went through her whole photo album showing me her entire family tree lol. Anyway, it’s nearly 9am now and I’m feeling sleepy so I tell her to suck me off which she does for like 20 mins until I explode all over her tits. We shower up, I give her the money and she leaves. She’s deffo a keeper!
Day 3:
It’s a Sunday and I was looking to just to have a calm one. I get ready around 3 and head out for a massage at VIP Home. I chose this place in particular coz it had really good google reviews and the photos of the place looked like it was nicely done up. It was only a 10min walk from my apartment and as I enter a man walks up towards the counter, asks 400 for a massage which was quite pricey compared to other joints but this place looked high end for a morrocan standard and it certainly was. I wasn’t in for any extras as I felt a bit like shit being hangovered from last night. I get called up by a young, fair skin, pretty girl with a decent body. Her name was Boushra and she didn’t look like your typical massage girl who has that slutty look they carry lol, she was more sensible looking, naturally pretty with no make-up. Her English was limited but she was very engaging with her soft spoken voice. Upon entering the room I get hit with a really nice scent misting from a diffuser. The room was big and well laid out with a floor bed, big shower, foot pedicure basin accompanied with a comfy armchair. The massage itself was ok, nothing special, no swipes on the first part of the massage but when I turned around and laid on my back she constantly was hitting my shaft with her arms, at this point I was hard. The massage was over and she never offered any extras and tbh I wasn’t surprised coz she didn’t seem that kind of girl. She heads me to the shower and when I’m done she dries me off from head to toe and puts a robe on me followed by a pair of slippers, felt like a king! The pedicure bowl is located next to the shower and I ask her if I can get it done and responds with ‘oui’ with a huge smile. We joke around and she just can’t stop laughing at my Arabic one liners whilst getting the ped done. We carrying on talking and she opens up saying she really likes me and wants to meet up for a coffee after she finishes work at 12pm. She gives me a tour of the spa after we’re all done and I have to say the place is huge with 7 hamam rooms and 8 massage rooms, all done up to a very nice standard. Anyway, I take her number and she gives me a kiss on the cheek as we depart. I grab some lunch and head to the beach which again was packed with families. I head back to the apartment to pack up my shit ready for my early morning flight and kill a bit of time before heading out to meet up Boushra. Whilst I’m out having dinner she messages me saying she has to do overtime as the spa is busy and won’t be done until 1am and tbh I cba waiting that long as I was feeling tired and had an early flight to catch so I told her I’ll call her in the morning. I’m up 7am, my driver is outside waiting to drop me off to the airport, I give him 100 for the drop off, 100 for yesterday’s trips and tip him an extra 200 with a few coins and that was all my spending money gone, perfectly within budget. I tell him I’m gona be back in September and he says he will invite me to his house for dinner when I arrive, legend.
So that’s all folks, I think I got carried away with the type up but that was my weekend experience in Tangier. You have your ups and downs but it’s all part of the experience so enjoy every moment as it comes. I’m a young British Pakistani and never knew a word of Arabic prior to going so I started to learn the one liners like how are you, do you speak English, what is your name, you have a nice smile etc. it really went a long way and its sets off a conversation nicely. Also I think a weekend or max. 5 days is just enough for place of this kind and anything longer than this you’re gona get bored out your nut.
Until next time…….
Ma salama
