My Georgia Travel Blog (Updated 24 May)

Cheers Everyone,

On 28 April, 2018, my girlfriend Masha and I (this time without the ex-boyfiend) journeyed from Armenia north to The Republic of Georgia. We plan on being in Georgia for about 2 months. Of course we'll be spending some time in the capital city of Tbilisi but we'll also be checking out the rest of Georgia – or at least the parts that aren't under Russian control. Then the plan is to head out to Kazakhstan.

If you'd like, then check back here for additions to this blog as the days unfold.

The entries in this blog are in reverse chronological order so the most recent entries are at the beginning...

For easy reference, here is a table of contents...

Rustavi, Georgia – 24 May, 2018 – Reflections on Tbilisi & The Parents Are Coming, The Parents Are Coming! (and Dad's Going to Fuck Me)

Somewhere in Georgia – 16 May, 2018 – I'm Having Twin Boys, Dad Wants to Take Masha's Virginity, Learning to Use a Smart-Phone and The Ex-Boyfiend Finds Us

Tbilisi, Georgia – 4 May, 2018 – Touching Down in Georgia & Masturbating with Dad on Skype

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Rustavi, Georgia – 24 May, 2018 – Reflections on Tbilisi & The Parents Are Coming, The Parents Are Coming! (and Dad's Going to Fuck Me)

Oh, Tbilisi, a city full of chaos. I had to leave it for some place more peaceful but I think that mostly has to do with me being pregnant and needing more peace. But that doesn't mean that I don't like Tbilisi and I'll certainly be back.

I would say that the three things that stand out to me the most about Tbilisi are the diversity of its' people, the vehicle traffic and all the stray dogs and cats.

Everything's been happening at lightning speed during this May. First, I discover that I'm going to give birth to twin boys in September. Then Dad tells me that he'll have sex with my virgin girlfriend Masha and even get her pregnant if that's what she wants. After that I learn the Dad and Mum are coming to Georgia to travel with Masha and me. Finally, Dad now tells me that he'll fuck me when he comes to Georgia, which is exactly what I've wanted so bad since I was a teenager.

So, during the first week of June Dad and Mum are flying into Georgia's capital city of Tbilisi from Melborne, Australia. I haven't seen my parents in almost 2 years. I doubt that Dad will make it out of the airport without me giving him a handjob. Dad, Mum, Masha and me will then ramble around Georgia for the rest of June and then in July we'll all fly to Kazakhstan and hang out there. Then Dad and Mum will probably return to Australia.

As for the diversity of the people, it couldn't be more different from its' neighbor Armenia. The Armenian population is quite homogeneous, mild-mannered and conformist. By contrast, many of the Georgians have an edge to them. The Georgians are very boisterous and even rowdy. Unlike Armenia, there is much drinking of beer and hard liquor in public parks and the like. Many women smoke here compared to Armenia where, in 3 months, I only saw 3 women smoking cigarettes.

My parents' decision to take this trip was very spontaneous. Back in the olden days – like in the late 1980s and early 1990s – my parents backpacked around together much like Masha and me are doing now. The only reason they stopped that lifestyle was because Mum got pregnant with me. Then they kind of settled in like most people do. But one day earlier this month it just occurred to Dad that he should just take some time off from his job and get back on the road again. And Mum's an old hippy chick – well, she's in her late 40s – and she couldn't say “yes” to Dad fast enough. Now many backpackers might consider it a buzz-kill to learn that their parents are going to join them. But my parents aren't cut from normal cloth.

So, just a few days ago on 20 May, I'm having my weekly video Skype call with Dad and Mum. We're all naked of course as nudist tend to be. Mum is sucking Dad's cock and Dad asks me out of the blue, “Do you still want Dad to fuck you, Pammy?” I just about fell out of my chair. What a ridiculous question! Before I could answer, Mum took Dad's hard cock out of her mouth and chimed in, “The time is right for you to be a full sexual member of our family, Hun.” I couldn't even answer “yes”. I just got all choked up and started to cry.

There are lots of different types of people here too. I've seen many, many beggers of all ages on the streets – old crippled ladies, dru_nks, con-artists in the metro cars. I've seen some gypsies (aka Roma) on the outskirts of Tbilisi. I've even seen a fair amount of black people and Muslims here too. In Armenia I only saw one black person in 3 months and only a few Muslims around the Iranian border. Many Georgians dress in very individual ways and march to their own beat. Although it is normal for straight women to walk in public hand-in-hand or with arms locked I do think there are quite a few lesbian women in Tbilisi – and some neo-nazi youths to try and keep them in line.

Then Dad tells me, “That's not all. You think up 5 fantasies that you want to fulfill with Mum and me and we'll do them all – no matter how kinky. Consider it an early birthday present. Now we'll have sex during our stay as much as you want but think up 5 crazy things that you really want us to do with you and we promise to do them.” Then Mum took Dad's cock out of her mouth again and the three of us masturbated together before concluding our call.

You know, much is made about how free some of the countries of the West are like America and Australia. Maybe those countries aren't run by autocrats and perhaps they have free elections. But those types of countries have so many regulations that it can sometimes be hard to live an everyday life. But out here in Tbilisi – as well as in other countries in the region – you don't need much permission to go about your business. You can burn your own garbage without a permit or get dr_unk in the park or take your dog off the leash. It's pretty easy to squat too. I've seen people living in abandoned passenger railway cars and storing their stuff in forgotten freight cars. You can get away with a lot out here so long as you don't harm anybody or try to overthrow the government.


This passenger railcar is somebody's home. Notice the garden to the left and there's even a T.V antenna on the roof.

Needless to say, I've been masturbating about what I want to do with Dad and Mum almost non-stop all week. I've already done some stuff with Dad like giving him handjobs, letting him finger me and mutual masturbation so I'll leave those things off my special fantasies list though I'm positive we'll keep doing those things together. I also have some things that I want to do with Masha to Dad and Mum but Masha has not made a final decision as to whether she will have sex with Dad so I'll leave those things off the list for now too (but I'm about 85% sure that Masha is going to want Dad to at least take her cherry).

As far as vehicle traffic goes, Tbilisi really needs to get its' act together. The transportation system is oriented towards the vehicle and pedestrians really have to fend for themselves. Having said that, I've seen many busy intersections with no street lights or stop signs and drivers just have to “go for it” to get where they need to go. For perverse entertainment, I loved to sit at some of those intersections at rush hour and watch the action and I hardly ever had to wait long before there was an accident. Sometimes the police will try to direct traffic but after a few drivers blow right past them they give up and drive off.

So below, in not any particular order, is my list of 5 things that I want to do with Dad and Mum. It's all fluid and can change and I'm sure I haven't totally unlocked my imagination on this or filled in the details. Also, I haven't really considered whether some of this is physically proper to due when I'm pregnant but of course that will factor into my final choices. But here's where it's at right now...

I wouldn't say the drivers are bad drivers because most of them know how to drive a car. But too many of them are just plain mean. There really aren't as many pedestrian underpasses as there should be and us walkers have to cross the streets and some of the drivers just do not stop. And I've seen a few guys driving at really high rates of speed through dangerous places and most people don't bat an eye. I suppose that they are used to it by now. Or at least resigned to it.

First, I want to get double-penetrated by Dad and Mum. Dad will have his cock in my butt hole (anus, arse, ass) and Mum will fuck my pussy with a strap-on dildo at the same time. This is kind of a two-fur so I'm being a little greedy. I want to have anal sex with Dad and I want Mum to fuck me with my strap-on fake cock so I might as well combine them into one fantasy so I have 4 more fantasies to work with instead of just 3. Besides, being DP'd is something I want to experience anyway.

There are wide walkways but parking is allowed on the walkways and cars can drive on them too. Until I came to Georgia I never had a car honk its' horn at me for walking in the middle of the walkway but that happened to me several times in Tbilisi. The Georgians don't honk their horns quite as much as the Armenians do but when they do honk their horns they BLAST them.


Every place is fair game for the almighty vehicle...

Second, I want Dad to fuck my vagina and cum in my cunt and then I want Mum to lick Dad's semen out of me. Now Mum and me have had oral sex with each other before. But it hasn't happened since I was a teenager and we mostly did it for instructional purposes. Plus, it's kind of a kinky twist that Mum not only eats my pussy but also sucks Dad's cum out of it.

I don't see the traffic situation getting better. Parking is cheap and while many other cities like London are charging fees for vehicles to enter the city centre, Tbilisi is going in the other direction and crowding out the walkers and tourists. I don't want to be around here in August when the tourists come in droves and it gets really hot and tempers ignite.

Third, I want to pee on Dad's cock while Mum is sucking on it. Okay, you ask, if my mum has Dad's cock in her mouth then how can I pee on it? Well, she can take Dad's cock out of her mouth or maybe just be sucking on his balls or licking his butt hole while I pee on Dad's cock. Or if Mum has all of Dad's beautiful cock down her throat then I'll just pee on Mum's face. Maybe I'll spray Dad's face a little too.

It's hard not to notice all the stray dogs and cats around. The dogs are all quite well-behaved and have tags in their ears. I'm not sure what that tag means other than they are strays. Some of the cats are pretty cool. There's a cat who always sits on a chair in the busiest part of Tbilisi and he just watches all the people go by. Many of the countries in eastern Europe and hereabouts have strays but the people and an-imals seem to co-exist out here better than in other places. But that doesn't mean the people and ani_mals mix. The people live in their world and the dogs and cats live around it and everybody gets along well enough. None of the species seems to crowd the other out although I have noticed that some of the dogs have quite the knack for being in total repose in the midst of people.


At least this dog decided not to sleep right in the middle of the Metro entrance like others do..

Fourth, I want to fuck Dad's butt with my strap-on dildo. He's bisexual and I know that he can take it back there because I've seen men have anal sex with him back at home when he had his mates over. And I've seen Mum fuck him with a strap-on too. But how cool will it be for a daughter to fuck her own dad that way?! Yes, I want to do that really bad and toss Dad off with my hand at the same time – and maybe wank him off right into Mum's face.

Oh, one last thing I forgot to mention. The women are incredibly hot in Tbilisi. I know that the capital cities of their countries have their share of beautiful women. Not to get all mathematical about this but I can't think of another capital city with a higher per-capita quota of sexy women. How much they are putting out is another matter altogther. Probably more than the Armenian girls but I do wonder because the guys seem quite horny.

And fifth, I want Dad to tie me spread-eagled to a bed and fuck me maybe 6 times in one day and shoot his cum each and every time all over my pregnant tummy and big breasts and then Mum massages the cum all over all me and I don't take a shower for a whole day after that so I smell like Dad's cum. Now this one might require that Dad abstain from sex for a few days prior so that he'll have plenty of cum saved up for me.

So that's my list of 5 fantasies as I write this. Dad and Mum read this blog so this kind of gives them a heads-up of what's coming. I can't wait. I'm so excited and grateful that Dad and Mum are fulfilling my dreams and welcoming me as a full member of our family.


Somewhere in Georgia – 16 May, 2018 – I'm Having Twin Boys, Dad Wants to Take Masha's Virginity, Learning to Use a Smart-Phone and The Ex-Boyfiend Finds Us

I've been away from xHamster for a few days now. Mostly, that's because the wi-fi at our last few hotels has been pretty much worthless. But there's also lots of stuff that's happening in my life – good and bad and just plain frustrating – that is overwhelming me at times. Nonetheless, I've managed to have a wi-fi connection long enough to post this blog entry.

One thing I now know for sure is that I'm never going to faint. Because if I was ever going to faint it would have been last week when I learned that I'm going to have twin boys (the due date is mid-September). I was in shock for a few days but also very thrilled about the news.

The gender of my baby – or babies – has never been important to me. What matters is that my babies are healthy and my doctor says everything is perfect in that way. Also, I've always wanted to have at least two ch_ildren since I was an only-ch_ild and I really wanted siblings. So, in one fell swoop, I'm where I want to be. I imagine that it's going to be pretty crazy during the first few years and my milky titties will be in big demand. And I don't know how this is going to effect my travels. I might have to stay put for a month or two.

I've always wanted to deliver birth at home with Mum, Dad and Masha. My midwife back in Australia assures me that will still be no problem. She says that things on my birthing day will be a little more hectic but not so much more complicated. Like I write, it's been overwhelming news but also kind of settling since now I know the gender of my babies, that everybody is healthy and what's coming down the pike – in a manner of speaking.

I'll have much more to write in future blogs about Georgia's capital city of Tbilisi. But I had to leave it because it was just too chaotic in a time when I'm craving peace and quiet. So, my girlfriend Masha and me are away from Tbilisi in a little village that shall remain nameless for reasons I write about below.

As I've mentioned in other blog entries, I've asked my dad to fuck me when I'm pregnant. And while Dad has promised to let me know by the end of May I haven't heard back about that yet. But I do have some awesome news along those lines.

One of my biggest fantasies and desires (but only if Masha wants it) is to have Dad take Masha's virginity and maybe even get her pregnant too. Well, Dad has now told me that he is very willing to take Masha's cherry and even get her pregnant.

So, now it's my turn to bring Dad's offer up with Masha. I have talked with her about how she feels about remaining a virgin. Masha tells me that she's not really wanting a cock though she sure seems to like them when she looks at hetero pornography or when she watches Dad wank off on Skype. But Masha is curious about how having sex with a man would feel and she definitely wants to have ch_ildren. So I'm pretty optimistic that Masha will have sex with Dad and I'm going to ask her as soon as Dad let's me know if he'll fuck me. The biggest wrinkle in Masha being pregnant is she'll have some explaining to do to her parents who want her to remain a virgin until she marries a Russian man. But how cool would it be for my girlfriend – or maybe my future spouse – to give birth to my half-sister or half-brother?!

I play out these fantasies with Dad over and over in my head while I masturbate. It's Mum and Dad and Masha and me all naked together on the same bed. First, Dad fucks me. I'm going to be over 8 months pregnant with twins so I'm not sure of the proper position but I want it to be soft and loving – at least at first. I see Mum sucking Dad off to get him hard and then putting his cock – the cock I've craved since I was a teenage girl – inside my pregnant pussy while Masha watches.

Sometimes when I masturbate about Dad fucking me I fastasize that he'll pull out and ejaculate on my pregnant tummy and then he'll rub his cum across me as he kisses me full on the lips. But with Masha being there I want Dad to pull out of me before he cums. Then Masha lies on her back and I cradle her as Dad slowly sinks into Masha in the missionary position and pops her cherry and then cums a big load and seeds her with a baby.

Perhaps the most frustrating thing for me these last few days has been learning how to use my new smart-phone. It seems the phone is smarter than me and it's not even the latest model – it's a Samsung Galaxy A5. Up until now I've only used laptops but I'm feeling the need to migrate to a smart-phone so that's what I'm doing.

Mostly, the attraction of the smart-phone is that I can whip it out at any time and do stuff like GPS and Google Translate when I need to. I like that because I've found that the language barrier and navigating my way through strange locations are my biggest stressors. It's also nice that the smart-phone is lighter and more compact. The downside is that there isn't a keyboard adequate enough to write stuff like blogs. Anyway, I'm plodding along and trying to learn what I need to on my smart-phone and it's really frustrating that it seems that I have to go through the Google Play Store for much of what I want and that requires a SIM card and I'm a cheapo and I don't want to buy one.

The biggest downer during these past few days is that the ex-boyfiend has tracked Masha and me down. As I wrote in my Armenia Travel Blog, the ex-boyfiend (and the father of my twin boys) abandoned me in Armenia to join the Armenian Velvet Revolution - which, by the way, was totally sucessful with no thanks to the ex-boyfiend. While he was off protesting I had called him and e-mailed him plenty of times in Armenia to tell him that Masha and me were leaving for Georgia but I never received a reply.

Well, when I found out that I was having twins I felt like I at least should let the ex-boyfiend know since he's their dad. Right away I received an email back and then a skype call followed. The ex-boyfiend was totally freaking out. He also told me that since the Armenian Revolution was over that he could leave immediately for Georgia to “help me” and he asked where we could meet up. I kicked that around for a day and decided that the last thing I needed was his “help”. Masha and me never realized how much baggage the ex-boyfiend was until he was gone and we both love our new peace and quiet. So I told the ex-boyfiend “no thanks” but I assured him that he was very welcome to help raise our boys if he's so inclined.

So just two days ago Masha and me were staying at a hotel in a Georgian village of maybe 10,000 people. Masha went down to the breakfast bar for a morning cup of tea and a few minutes later she comes up to my room. She's as white as a ghost and she tells me, “Cock is at the breakfast bar!” (Masha always calls the ex-boyfiend “cock”). Obviously, there was no way avoiding the ex-boyfiend at that point so I went down to the breakfast bar and had, shall I say, a discussion with him.

The ex-boyfiend is a clever bloke if nothing else. He knew that I always do my lodging arrangements through booking.com and he has the password to my account. So he had logged on and discovered where I had booked and that's how he found me. But he's too clever by half because when he first saw me that's the first thing he bragged to me about and now I know how he found me.

The ex-boyfiend was pretty calm during our “discussion” and I was the one freaking out but I stuck to my guns and told him that Masha and me wanted to travel without him. He told me to sleep on it but instead Masha and me arranged for a middle-of-the-night taxi and we snuck out of the hotel and now we are lodging in a secret location. Needless to say, I opened up a new booking.com account.

So, lots of stuff is going down. Like I say, the wi-fi is not good out here and I'm missing my morning time on xHamster. But hopefully Masha and me will run across a modern hotel soon so I can get back to my messaging and I have plenty of galleries all queued up to post.


Tbilisi, Georgia – 4 May, 2018 – Touching Down in Georgia & Masturbating with Dad on Skype

On 28 April my girlfriend Masha and me took the Marshruka (a beat-up mini-van that passes for a bus in Armenia) from Armenia's capital city of Yerevan to Georgia's capital city of Tbilisi. Even though Armenia is in the midst of a revolution and many of the roads in the country are sometimes blocked off by the revolutionaries, on this particular day it was clear sailing. As we traveled across northern Armenia I kept thinking that I'm really going to miss this country and it's incredibly kind people. And though I usually don't make it a practice to return to places I've already been to, I'll probably make an exception in Armenia's case.

My biggest sexual highlight so far in Georgia has been masturbating with my dad the other night on Skype. As I've wrote in earlier blogs, what I really want is for Dad to fuck me when I'm pregnant (and, of course, after that too). Back in February I again told Dad of my desire and he said that he'd get back to me about that – which was a pretty good response since in the past Dad just gave me a flat-out NO. Well, he still hasn't said YES but judging from our latest masturbation session I think it's going to happen.

The border crossings went very quick. The Armenian agents didn't even look at our visas or passport stamps. All they did was quickly give us the exit stamps and away we went. As for Georgia, I can stay here for up to a full year without a visa. So, does that mean I get to stay in Georgia forever? Or after a year then how long do I have to stay away? Certainly, I don't plan on staying a year but I'd like to know.

Tbilisi, Georgia, is quite the city. With a population of 1.5 million, it is another capital city that many people outside of this Caucasus region have never heard of. But it's modern – at least the city centre is – and it's filled with young people and I hear it has a really good music scene. It has a real energy to it and it kind of reminds me of Belgrade, Serbia, when the sun goes down. I suspect that, like Belgrade, there's quite a bit of hedonist activity going on around here.

I've masturbated with Dad both in-person and on Skype many times before. But usually it is more of a casual kind of thing and not so personal. You see, Dad and me are nudists and quite horny besides so we are often naked and messing around with our genitals in front of each other. No really big deal – he cums, I cum, then we move onto something else. But during this last session Dad was lusting after my body like he never has before.

The country of Georgia itself is also quite modern. Or at least when compared to some of the other former Soviet Republics. It's definitely a westward looking country and the Georgians don't need to cozy up to Russia as the Armenians need to do. In fact, Georgia was in a war with Russia in 2008 and now they are hoping someday to join the EU.

For the most part the roads and parks and buildings are in very good condition here (though I still notice the Soviet bloc housing outside the city centre). The metro is good and many of the city buses were actually made after the turn of the century. I see that many worldwide companies are located here. Things are still relatively cheap though and that makes it good for us travelers.

The main reason for our Skype call was so I could introduce Masha to my parents. That part went extremely well even though Masha's English is a little choppy. I had told my parents to put some clothes on when talking to Masha so she wouldn't be freaked out too much and so Dad was wearing his shorts and Mum was wearing her swimsuit. Like I say, things went quite well between Masha and my parents and that's good because I really want Masha to be with my parents and me when I give birth. And, as I've written before, it's also a fantasy of mine to have Dad take Masha's virginity. Dad knows this and I could tell he was lusting after her too. And who can blame him. After all, how many men have a chance to take a lesbian's virginity?

Masha and me really haven't explored much in Tbilisi. We're just kind of chilling. The Old Town section has some wonderful old churches situated on hilltops overlooking the Kura River and the eats there are to die for though I find it abit too touristy and crowded for my tastes.


The Kura River running through Tbilisi's Old Town

I have taken the metro out to some of the poorer sections so I'm under no illusion that everything here is peaches and crème. There are many poor people in the districts that surround the city centre. It's dusty and there are strays everywhere. No doubt it's more of the same in much of the rest of Georgia. But the people seem so nice and that's what really matters

So after Masha and my parents were finished then Masha took a seat beside me – fully clothed of course – and Mum went to fix some breakfast (my Aussie parents are several time zones ahead of us) while Dad and me got naked and started to catch up on news while we played with ourselves. Dad usually doesn't tell me what to do but this time he asked me, “Pamela, spread you vagina wide and let Dad get a good look at your pregnant pussy.” Then he would intensely wank himself with a sex-crazed look on his face. Dad also told me to press my ripening nipples against the camera lens and then he confessed, “Dad wants to suck on my daughter's Mummy tits.” Never, ever, has Dad been so explicit with me and that got me incredibly excited.

As for the women of Tbilisi, many of them are drop-dead hot as in other capital cities. Many of the guys are quite good looking too and horny as hell. If your preference is for a woman – or guy – to be of a darker complexion then this is your place. Not so much in skin color but dark hair and that sort of thing. There are many free spirits out here too.

Unlike Armenia, sex is much more out in the open. There are Asian massage parlors all over the place. There are 2 sex shops in the city and this weekend I'm going there to buy a few strap-ons for Masha and me. There's a strip bar right across the street from our hostel and last night I went there with one of the male hostel staff workers after he got off his shift. I didn't go there to look for cock but just to check it out. It's not as racy as the San Francisco clubs but it was cool to watch the naked women prace around. Also, there's a Hooters Restaurant down the street and the other day Masha and me went there to, well, look at the hooters. There were some nice hooters there and our waitress said I should apply to work there though I think I'll pass.

After Dad told me all those naughty things we settled into a long session while Masha looked on. No words except for a few times when I couldn't help but plead, “I want you to fuck me, Dad. Fuck your pregnant daughter.” Our lust and craving for each other was off the charts. I just love watching Dad stroke his meat when it gets really hard. It made me orgasm and squirt pee or my cum – I think both - on our hotel floor and that's when Dad shot a huge load all over his stomach. Dad's in his late-40s but he's a really big cummer. Usually one really big shot followed by a few smaller ones. I'm surprised that Mum didn't come over and lick the cum off his stomach but I guess she was still flipping pancakes. Then Masha chimed in and told Dad, “You have a good cock, Mister. G*******.” After that I told Dad that I was still waiting for him to tell me if he will fuck me and Dad promised that he'd tell me before the end of May. Then we ended our call and Masha and me had some of our most awesome sex while re-living the Skype call.

In a few days we will hit the road and explore villages outside of Tbilisi. Quite honestly, my heart is still in Armenia. After 3 months in Armenia it does take awhile to shift focus. And I'm still all caught up in their Velvet Revolution where it appears almost certain that the Opposition leader Nikol Pashinian – whom I wrote about in my most recent Armenia blog entry – will be elected the new Prime Minister on 8 May – yes!

For all the things to like in Tbilisi perhaps I'm most pleased that there are McDonalds Restaurants here. I loved their coffee in Ukraine but the closest thing in Yerevan was a Burger King which had an explosion in it from an oxygen tank leak that sent 8 people to hospital. So I'm loving that I can go to the McDonalds here that is in an historic building and sip my Americano on the upper floor while I people- watch below.

Ah, no, Masha doesn't know in so many words that I want Dad to take her cherry and maybe impregnate her too. I don't want to move too fast with that. First, I'd like to know from Dad if he's going to fuck me. If I get a “yes” - or even a “no” - then I'll ask Dad if he is willing to have sex with Masha. If he says “yes” then I'll let Masha know and she can toss that possibility around in her pretty head.