It was 40 years ago almost to the date (some time in July). I was 20 and between Jr. college and the U of M. She was sittng on the steps outside her apartment building. She waved at me driving by. I went around the block and stopped. Asked if I want a date. I was a virgin at the time. I said yes. We went into her apartment and disrobed. She asked if I want to be on top or if she should. I raally did't know the difference. She then said it would be 10 and 2 for everything. I had to ask what that meant. She said it would be $10 for a lay and $2 if I also want a blow. I felt I could probably afford the entire $12. Not knowing what to do, she laid down on the bed and I went miss. I was young and strong and had no trouble drilling even while I was watching. In those days there was no HIV and the other stuff could be cured so within 30 minutes I finished up and she went and sat on the potty which was in the same room. I watched her expel the cargo. I left and was on my way to where I am now. Only now I'm smart enough to enjoy it much more. Come to think of it, I don't think I ever got the blow. I think I was in too much of a hurry to get out of there. I just remember how great it felt.
cme
Look if this has been done, sorry. I just thought we could use a little fun today. I would like some of us to post and describe the first experience in the hobby. I will go first.
On a business trip to LA, I finally bit the bullet and called an escort service out of the yellow pages. I was so nervous. I could barely talk. It was the most intense feeling I have ever had... Anway....
For $300 I got a great looking escort that danced and just about everything but the actu I was hoping for.... I ended up with a worthless hand job and a dance.....
Now your turn....
15 years old. Nuevo Laredo, Mexico, with my two (much older) cousins. Out drinking rum and cokein "Boy's Town" until 3 am. She didn't look too bad then, standing in front of that one-room shack that had nothing but a bed and basin of water. Two dollars got me my first BJ. It was interesting: she licked the tip like a cat licking milk - nothing more, but it worked.
It would be another three or four years before I actually got FS, from Yvonne, a waspishly thin, very pretty SW on 49th Street and Broadway in New York City. As she said, "Ten dollahs for me and ten for the room!"
I fell in love.
For ten minutes.
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It was 40 years ago almost to the date (some time in July). I was 20 and between Jr. college and the U of M. She was sittng on the steps outside her apartment building. She waved at me driving by. I went around the block and stopped. Asked if I want a date. I was a virgin at the time. I said yes. We went into her apartment and disrobed. She asked if I want to be on top or if she should. I raally did't know the difference. She then said it would be 10 and 2 for everything. I had to ask what that meant. She said it would be $10 for a lay and $2 if I also want a blow. I felt I could probably afford the entire $12. Not knowing what to do, she laid down on the bed and I went miss. I was young and strong and had no trouble drilling even while I was watching. In those days there was no HIV and the other stuff could be cured so within 30 minutes I finished up and she went and sat on the potty which was in the same room. I watched her expel the cargo. I left and was on my way to where I am now. Only now I'm smart enough to enjoy it much more. Come to think of it, I don't think I ever got the blow. I think I was in too much of a hurry to get out of there. I just remember how great it felt.
cme
A couple of years ago, I was out of town on a trip a couple of months after a particularly difficult end to a relationship. I was horny and lonely. I called an agency and they sent an escort to my hotel. It didn't go well. She wasn't as described and she had a huge attitude problem like she was doing me some enormous favor. By the time I tried it again, I had found TER and my next experience was much better.
Almost twenty five years ago in Lost Wages, Nevada....However, on that day I won about 1500 bucks and felt like a millionaire! Taking a break in a lounge as I had worked my ass off at the craps table to win the loot. Young and naive, having a cocktail at the bar and one of the hottest women I have ever seen sits down next to me at the bar. Jet black hair, the most penetrating green eyes I have ever seen. She was wearing a short green leather skirt and leather top...WOW, I remember it like it was yesterday. She turns towards me and crosses her legs slowly and shows me a slice of heaven! She asks if I would buy her a drink. My dumb ass still hasn't figured out that she is a hooker.....We chat, I think it's my animal magnetism instead of the stack of black chips I have in front of me!! She asks me if I'm staying in the hotel and I say yes. She says why don't we go back to your room? OF COURSE I say yesssss and she bursts my animal magnetism bubble by stating we'll have an incredible time if I give her a few of those black chips. At this point I quickly regathered my composure and realized FINALLY what was going on. We went up to my room and I had the best session I have ever had, first of about fifty or sixty and still is the best. BEST BBBJ ever, rocked my world, multiple cups...gave her 3 black chips and then another 3 to stay the night. Big money back then, but my god was she worth it. She taught me the meaning of tossing the salad and I thought I died and went to heaven. Jeez, if had won the lottery I would've married this one! Still so vivid in my mind to this day! I have to stop now to catch my breath....Thanks for starting this thread; the memory and the smile on my face, wow what a gal, Tracy I'll never ever forget you!
It was the mid-70's I was an 18 yr old soldier stationed in Kunsan, S. Korea. Well about 5 miles from the air base there was a town called A-town or american town, it was completely walled in and the only access was through gaurded gates. The town consisted entirely of bars, restaurants and girls!! The equivalent of about $50 a week got you the girl of your choice full time (yes 24/7), a little hooch to stay in and all the oscar (like a wine cooler) you could drink. The gilrs were very young for the most part and once hired by a GI were totally devoted to attending to your every wish and desire! Amazing! After sampling a different girl every week for a couple of months, I ended staying with one in particular for almost a year... thought I was "in love" and all that stuff, you know how that goes. Kept in touch with her for about 2 years after I got back to the states. But what an incredible, unforgetable experience for an 18 yr old kid! As far as I know, A-town is still there.
Good topic in_minnesota thanks for posting it!
cya
Here my bid for biggest fool!!
My first time was in Vegas.( About 5 years ago ) Was at a Beauty Convention and was horney from watching all the hot ladies walk by our booth. Anyway, called up a service and they sent over one of the hottest girls I had ever met.
Of course being totally unware of how the biz worked she proceeded to tell me that pricing was as follows:
$300 / hr - Massage
$600 / hr - Blow Job
$900 / hr - Full Service
Well needless to say I went full service for 2 hours thinking that was standard fare.
Well I had one heck of a time. But boy was I embarresed after finding out how I had got taken.
Needless to say, I have wised up in the last 5 years thanks in large part to TER
So there you have it. My first experience and a big "Dumb ASS" sign on my back
Papastevie
When I was in boot camp, they let us out for the last weekend we were there. A bunch of us got a hotel room, got REALLY drunk, and called up hookers. I paid $120 for twice, nailed her on a chair while one buddy used the bed with his 'date' and another buddy got some cowgirl on the floor.
I never got round 2, but what the hell, eh? In the old days, there were NO ladies on the boot camp side of the San Diego base, so ther flagpole stood at attention whenever the wind blew.
Not a great first experience, but the 4 year hitch wasn't too fun either.
30 years ago - visited a massage parlor on Lake St. in Mpls. I was totally naive, but curiousity got the best of me. So I ventured forth and entered one such establishment. After waiting in the lobby for 10 minutes and noone came up to greet me, I decided to go exploring into the back on my own. This place had about 4-5 private rooms, but no doors - just curtains across the doors. I poked my head into one and was surprised to see a two bare feet and a head of blonde hair between the legs they were connected to. I quickly withdrew realizing that I had entered where I should not have. I went back to the waiting room and processed the image I had just seen. I thought - holy shit - this is unbelievable. THen the blonde showed up and chewed me out. I apologized and told her that I had been looking for a bathroom since noone had come up to greet me. She bought that and then explained the prices - 30 for a 30 min massage and use of all facilities. Gave her the money and off to the back to my own room. She told me to get comfortable and would be back soon. After 15 minutes (I figure she had unfinished business on the room next door) she returns and starts the massage and after 10 minutes asks me what I want. I said same thing as the other guy got. She explains that its another 15 for a french or 25 for a topless french. I gave her the 25 and down comes the top and downtown goes her head. I couldn't believe it. Before I realized it I had blown my load, she had her top back on and was cleaning me up, thanking me and asking me to come back again sometime. I thought is was fabulous at the time, but after a few more trips to other parlors, realized this was only the beginning and there were much better experiences to come. Eventually as I started traveling the country, I became aware of "escort services" and that was a whole new experience. Most of the massage parlors in those days would only do bj's. Now we were talking about anything money can buy.