11 Allen St., NYC 347-437-1919

#21
UTOPIA GUIDE REVIEW
Had Kiki today. Looks under 25. Nice thin body, A cup, natural and cute. It seems that she's been around for at least a few months already as I saw another review for her in another site from February.

Pretty standard affair for an assian place. Since it is my first time at the location, I usually let them pop the question after a nice massage. I actually wanted a rub so I took an hr for 40. Price was never discussed from the moment I walked in until I leave. After 30 minutes of rub, she asked me to turn over and asked what I wanted. I grabbed her ass and tell her that she know what I wanted. She basically let me pull her clothes off which is different. After that, Kiki put on the cover and did a short cbj before riding on top. After a little while, I went on top to finish. No kissing which is not really my thing but did get to enjoy kissing her body and touch all over.

I left a good tip for the good attitude and service and will be back for more. I feel like I've been deprived of young girls with good attitude so I may have paid a bit more than necessary. Total damage, 150. From my understanding here, it looks like people normally pay 100 half hour.
 
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#24
The giant bold indicates that I did something wrong. As it is first post and I did go through the beginners forum to check on everything, any pointers on what I did wrong? Thanks.
Nothinghappened, nothing happened. You didn't do anything wrong.
The giant red bold lettering indicates that your post is a review in order to distinquish it from the other posts in the thread. It's a distinction rather than a criticism. Thanks for contributing.

But since you asked for pointers, you SHOULD go through the Newbie and Rules forums, where you will find rules and guidelines for posting and reviewing.
 
#25
Sometimes you want something exciting and new, sometimes you want to pound the need out of yourself and into some familiar, warm, tight cunt. Today was one of the latter times and so I pushed through the inevitable crowds of the Grand Street station and out to darkening skies of a New York early fall evening.
I dialed the number at the top of the thread - 347-437-1919- and asked if Kiki was working. She giggled as she told me that she was speaking on the phone. The declaration was unintentionally a wordless confirmation of her immediate availability, and so I told her I'd be there in five. This was the latest I had come to see Kiki and Allen Street was more deserted than I am accustomed to. I wondered if that made my descent into the basement relatively more conspicuous or less.
As my eyes adjusted to the dim lighting in the basement, I counted four women lounging on the couch near the door. Kiki sees me, leaps up, and grabs my hand to escort me to the back rooms, just past the seldom used massage chairs.
Kiki looks as she was described before - small, thin, and toned but not muscular. Her A-cups are decorated with eraser sized dark nipples; her bush is natural but neat. Nature has done her fewer favors in the face, but she isn't ugly or even plain. This will be my seventh time fucking that body and its tight pussy: I will enjoy every moment.
The shower situation at 11 Allen is grim - a single stall that is shared by everyone. I have only had company in the stall once despite normally taking showers at both ends of a session. This day, I suppose I lingered too long in my exit shower because Kiki gently scolds me. Still, the facilities suffice and I undress, rinse off, and follow Kiki back to the scene of many crimes.
The rest of the plant is in line with the shower. The stalls are barely larger than the table. The table is cheap and small and covered by paper and a towel. The towels are thin and ratty. Above hangs a single naked red bulb, illuminating both the sleaziness and cliche-ness of the entire experience. Nothing that fails to meet the ceiling should be called a wall, and nothing not enclosed by walls should be called a room. So the partitions that encircle the stall stand bravely against the savages of time, their paint chipped, their surfaces marred.
I hand Kiki the sixty US dollars for an hour's rent and wait for her to come back. I've never tried the forty dollar half, and, as events would show, I should not. At some point in our relationship, we dropped the pretense of massage. Once she returned, I pawed at her clothes and she disrobed.
I love having sex with this young woman. I love sucking her breasts and teasing her nipples. I love eating her pussy and nibbling at her body. I love standing on the floor, spreading her legs, and fucking her as she lies across the table. I love that occasionally this buys me some nice deep kissing. I'm okay with the fact that it doesn't always. And I'm okay with the fact that Kiki isn't really that great at taking the lead at sex. Sometimes she makes an effort, straddling my body as I lie uncomfortably on the hapless table. Sometimes she spends a little more time with my cock in her mouth after doing the hackneyed condom application trick. But mostly she takes it like a champ as I fall into a rhythm of starts and stops that generally goes on for quite a bit. And she takes much longer than most to start urging me to get it over with. And despite our tacit agreement that I am not there for a massage, she's usually attuned enough to my mood to know when to offer a quick rub at the end. But usually we just lie in post coital serenity, neither of us anxious to move onto our next task.
And so it goes something like that. She's having her period, so we forgo the cunnilingus. This marks the first second month anniversary of our first encounter when she allegedly earned her red wings. She was scared then, but now seems to be okay with it. And like many women she is more responsive. Some matters were a bit more complex: she insists on sliding herself off the table somewhat as I fuck her. And of course we reserve a bit more time for cleanup. But much like our first meeting, I'm not going to let a little mess keep me from fucking this girl.
We finish, clean up, and I happily hand her a one hundred dollar tip. She mentions that she'll be away for two weeks to entertain her mother. I promise not to come see any other girls (there) and exit into the New York night - temporarily sated.
 
#29
Sometimes you want something exciting and new, sometimes you want to pound the need out of yourself and into some familiar, warm, tight cunt. Today was one of the latter times and so I pushed through the inevitable crowds of the Grand Street station and out to darkening skies of a New York early fall evening.
I dialed the number at the top of the thread - 347-437-1919- and asked if Kiki was working. She giggled as she told me that she was speaking on the phone. The declaration was unintentionally a wordless confirmation of her immediate availability, and so I told her I'd be there in five. This was the latest I had come to see Kiki and Allen Street was more deserted than I am accustomed to. I wondered if that made my descent into the basement relatively more conspicuous or less.
As my eyes adjusted to the dim lighting in the basement, I counted four women lounging on the couch near the door. Kiki sees me, leaps up, and grabs my hand to escort me to the back rooms, just past the seldom used massage chairs.
Kiki looks as she was described before - small, thin, and toned but not muscular. Her A-cups are decorated with eraser sized dark nipples; her bush is natural but neat. Nature has done her fewer favors in the face, but she isn't ugly or even plain. This will be my seventh time fucking that body and its tight pussy: I will enjoy every moment.
The shower situation at 11 Allen is grim - a single stall that is shared by everyone. I have only had company in the stall once despite normally taking showers at both ends of a session. This day, I suppose I lingered too long in my exit shower because Kiki gently scolds me. Still, the facilities suffice and I undress, rinse off, and follow Kiki back to the scene of many crimes.
The rest of the plant is in line with the shower. The stalls are barely larger than the table. The table is cheap and small and covered by paper and a towel. The towels are thin and ratty. Above hangs a single naked red bulb, illuminating both the sleaziness and cliche-ness of the entire experience. Nothing that fails to meet the ceiling should be called a wall, and nothing not enclosed by walls should be called a room. So the partitions that encircle the stall stand bravely against the savages of time, their paint chipped, their surfaces marred.
I hand Kiki the sixty US dollars for an hour's rent and wait for her to come back. I've never tried the forty dollar half, and, as events would show, I should not. At some point in our relationship, we dropped the pretense of massage. Once she returned, I pawed at her clothes and she disrobed.
I love having sex with this young woman. I love sucking her breasts and teasing her nipples. I love eating her pussy and nibbling at her body. I love standing on the floor, spreading her legs, and fucking her as she lies across the table. I love that occasionally this buys me some nice deep kissing. I'm okay with the fact that it doesn't always. And I'm okay with the fact that Kiki isn't really that great at taking the lead at sex. Sometimes she makes an effort, straddling my body as I lie uncomfortably on the hapless table. Sometimes she spends a little more time with my cock in her mouth after doing the hackneyed condom application trick. But mostly she takes it like a champ as I fall into a rhythm of starts and stops that generally goes on for quite a bit. And she takes much longer than most to start urging me to get it over with. And despite our tacit agreement that I am not there for a massage, she's usually attuned enough to my mood to know when to offer a quick rub at the end. But usually we just lie in post coital serenity, neither of us anxious to move onto our next task.
And so it goes something like that. She's having her period, so we forgo the cunnilingus. This marks the first second month anniversary of our first encounter when she allegedly earned her red wings. She was scared then, but now seems to be okay with it. And like many women she is more responsive. Some matters were a bit more complex: she insists on sliding herself off the table somewhat as I fuck her. And of course we reserve a bit more time for cleanup. But much like our first meeting, I'm not going to let a little mess keep me from fucking this girl.
We finish, clean up, and I happily hand her a one hundred dollar tip. She mentions that she'll be away for two weeks to entertain her mother. I promise not to come see any other girls (there) and exit into the New York night - temporarily sated.
IMHO, this is a good example of how to write a review and tell a story.
 
#30
New tall girl with C cups is there.....massage is great and FS provided. 1.20 is enough. Forgot her name but she is the tallest by far. Susan from Forsyth was here for 1 weekend but she went back to Forsyth. Anna the older attractive one is here but I have not been with her. Than you have Alice short with tatoo in her leg. She is acrobatic and prefers BC, 1.20 ies enough. KiKi is definitely slim and A cups but probably near 40...I saw her at Forsyth without her hair colored, 1.20 is enough. She is a spinner and she was at Forsyth visiting her friend FeFe.
 
#32
Just left 11 Allen. I choose and was allowed to go forward with "Cho Cho". Her name is really not important, what is important is that she was on her flipping period, and MMS didn't tell me. Helen the MMS allowed me to do this, knowing me for years. HElen should have said Cho CHo is partially available. I just couldn't have ask Cho Cho to switch out for another girl.
I like this place a lot. It is a shame when they shit on you like this.
 
#33
Jetsum's post from 9/28 is spot on. John Steinbeck couldn't have described it better. With that said, slow and easy if you've been there before, you should've known this place will have those things happen. Guess your number finally came up.
 
#35
Several weeks ago, 74A was busy, so I ran over the couple blocks over here, since it was raining. Its a narrow staircase, and I was halfway down, when the door opened and two chinese guys came up. Two abreast, talking to each other, in a conversation. They saw me. I was like wtf, at come up one at a time on the side. I had to squeeze between them. So annoying, esp since I was already halfway down. Fat and somewhat older, like 35yr, grabbed me, as soon as I entered. Escorted to the rear, tiny room, esp since there was also a support beam on one side. It kinda reminded me of the Hester place, except a little older/worn/ dirtier. Took a shower. Got not much of a massage, more like rubbing and some light hitting, for like 20 min. Then it was turn over. Got FS, lasted like 5 min. All in for 100. Got another shower and left. Saw a much younger girl, bundled up in blankets on the sofa at the entrance. MMSn was there also, smiling and yelling something at me in chinese. No idea, just said bye and left.
 
#37
So last night, after having a good time with a girl in Staten Island, I decided to finish the night up by getting a massage and another round in the sack.
When I walked in there was only one girl available. She had a little extra weight compared to the skinny girl (Alice) I had met there the week before, but I was fine with the extra weight. She was definitely older than Alice, possibly in her late thirty's or forty's. I can't really tell with Asian girls.
I got into the room, got undressed, give her $40 for 1 hr. I laid face first on the table and the first thing she does is smack my ass and giggle.... I chuckle and said, "mmmm...you're a naughty girl". She then ask if I have been there before and I said "yes, I had a very good time with Alice before". I asked her name (Amy) and told her she was very sexy. She proceeded to put a towel over me and massage my back through the towel (the room was cold). Then she climbed on the table, with her knees next to my head and continue to massage my back as I rub her legs... she then shifted her body around and sat on my legs as she massages my back even more... before I knew it she was using her elbows to massage my back and by the time her elbows reach my shoulder she was laying up against my boby... I indicated that I really liked that and she started sucking on my ear lobes and neck while I kissed her arm and tried to turn over....every time I tried turning, she would force me back down and continue suck on my neck and ear lobes. Eventually, she let's me up and continues by French kissing me the licking on my nipples.... then she ask for tip. I gave her $80 and she put it in a basket in the room and came back to me. She continued by stroking on my cock while kissing me and pinching my nipples. Eventually, she ask me to give her the condom as she pointed to my clothes (WTF...this is the second time a girl at a massage parlor expected me to have a condom) I said I did not have one and she requested one from the mama san. She then got on her knees as I stood next to the table and placed the condom on with her mouth and began CBJ. Oh, somewhere along the line I had taken her panties off. She then laid on the table and but her legs on my shoulders while I was in her, she made some fake moans which was not really working for me, so I spread her legs and sucked on her nipples until I came mish style. The pussy was not as tight as Alice, but she was definitely more eager to please. She cleaned me up and took be to the back to shower off. I return and she brought me some water. As I got dressed she left and washed up, brushed her teeth quickly, and came back to me in the room. She began french kissing me again and rubbing on cock then she pushed me seated on the bench and straddle me as she french kissed me more and rubbed her crotch on my cock. I was getting hard again (but had no more cash) I told her I wish I could fuck her again but I was running late and had to leave. She pretend to fret a bit then said ok. She walked me out to the front door where I saw Alice sitting on the couch, we made eye contacted and Alice and Amy exchange a few words in Chinese as I walked out the door. (Sounded like Alice said "so la tau tau")
 
#38
I doubt I’ll be going here again…here’s what happened…

Was needing relief, dipped in for a quick and cheap one. Went down, taken to miserably small room in a miserable basement. Nice enough girl, kind of playful, and not too bad looking. Gave her 100, she leaves and comes back. Starts massage, then asks if I want HJ, I motion for FS, then she starts talking about tip, I indicate I gave house and tip at same time (ie 100), her language is so bad she doesn’t understand. Nevertheless, I was able to convince her to commit to my needs. Once she’s on the table with her clothes off, I see her body isn’t the best, and as I gently plumbed her depths, her face appeared as if she was in agony. The grimy environs enveloped my mind as this was all happening and I said eff it and popped as quickly as I could so as to take my leave and write the whole episode off—I don’t think more than 20 minutes had passed by this point.

She left and came back to clean me up and started in on the tipagain. I again told her I’d given her house and tip at the start. I’ve no idea if she’d noticed or was driving a hard bargain. But, their product was not worth anything more, and frankly she was getting a good deal for 20 minutes.

I just walked out, knowing I’d never be going back. The rest of the day I realized I’d have been much happier just jacking off rather than going back to this spot.
 
#39
Hey Captain_Williams.

Sorry to read of your less than happy result with 11 Allen. I had a recent visit while this board was down and didnt't get to post the outcome. But in a nutshell stopped by one evening about 3 weeks ago. Interesting looking assortment of talent, a 2 girls under 25, but no english. So I took another one of the girls about 30 great english, resonably attractive. She led me back to one of the little "wall stalls". I got ready she came back and asked how long? I said 30 minutes to start with, and if I wanted more time I would added on the additional half hour, "was that okay"? She said no problem. I got on table and let her begin a massage which lasted about 5 minutes, I started roaming and she was very receptive. On the flip she asked what I wanted and I said everything, she then asked how much tip. I said 60, she said fine. I suckled on the nice sized 36 C mellons, she attempted to give me CBJ I declined, and then I banged her out for 15 minutes. Baby wipe clean up and satisfied with monies spent.
Couple of suggestions for this place.
1. Always take the 1/2 hour with the option to upgrade.
2. Don't tip at the same time as house fee is paid.
3. Let them start massage, so you get a sense of what might be possible.
4. There is no service stardard here. YMMV is very much the rule.
5. A good expereince can be had if you approach the situation gingerly.
Have fun.
 
#40
That's right. I always take the minimum amount of time usually 30 minutes and go into a relaxing massage where I have plenty of time to negotiate quietly with the girl for what I want. In the end you shouldn't pay more than 120 total in these CT spas
 
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