It has become almost a cliche in many a gal's webtext that they will "fulfill your wildest fantasies" or similar bravado.

My feeling is that it would be better that they not attempt any such thing lest they never get to play with their grandchildren and mine would have to come visit me at the local reformatory, but I digress.

My question is whether or not any of you hobbyists have ever had an experience that did fulfill your fantasies (be they the wildest or not)?

In my experience, I can only think of one experience that did:

It was back in the mid 70's in Berekley Ca.  At that time, University Ave was a Mecca for MP's.  For solid blocks the eye could behold nothing but store fronts emblazoned with titles such as "California Girls Massage" and similar come-ons.  It was a delight to behold.

I entered one, still a tyro at this type of thing, and hoped to behold nothing more than a great pair of knockers as I got my happy ending for $50.  I had a fantasy however, and that was to be able to turn the tables and massage one of these blonde delights' bodies myself, but I would never be able to do that, or could I?

After the customary twenty minute rubdown (not half bad as I recall) the obligatory question:  "Is there anything else I can do for you?" was posed.  I decided, what the hell, and blurted out my fantasy.  "Why, of course"  came the response, and the lovely shed her gossamer and laid down on her back while by hands, quavering though maybe they were, extracted some apparent delight from the gal.

The ravishes of old age prevent me from recalling just how good the ending was, but it was good enough that I repeated the next day.  I would have repeated again but at this time in my life, I had little money left and recall having to hitchhike to SFO to make my plane back home.

I returned next year with great anticipation but by then, the local authorities had decided to clean up their fair town.  "Aw nuts" is all I could manage to say.  I think I ended up getting ripped off in a Union Sq. gyp-joint.

Next?

My fantasy is to meet early twenties, tight bodied, blonde, blue eyed glamour girls and have great sessions with them. Many times I have come close, but on two unexpected occasions, I positively hit the jackpot. The first was on a visit to the pacific northwest. I called an agency and asked, but was told that the only available lady was someone who I probaly would not like because of her body. I took a chance anyway and the lady that showed up was a woman of my dreams. It turns out that she was an avid runner that the agency owner thought was too hard bodied, she was perfect for me. The session was great for both of us, she went well over her time and only prepared to leave after getting a call from the agency. I remember her gorgeous face, beautiful body and great curves and excellent performance to this day and will likely have a flashback of her on my deathbed.
The second occasion was during a business trip to NYC. I had researched ladies from an agency and had a particular one in mind. The agency pulled a bait and switch on me, but this instance was one where any hobbyist would shout thank you. I was in an upscale hotel that required key access to the elevator. The lady stopped by the front desk to gain access to my room. I got a call from a guy at the front desk that I would only characterize as "sir, I envy you". After a couple of minutes of anticipation, a beautiful, elegantly dressed, young dutchwoman showed up at my room door. She had a wonderously beautiful face and hair and a lean, tight body that flowed through 35 inch hips to gorgeous legs. A session took place that I will remember through to the end of my life. I came close to stealing, as keepsakes, the sheets we had our encounter on.

Having been married for well over 30 years, and never straying during that time, sexual fantasies were just something to help me fall asleep at night.

But then three years ago, I entered this other world known as hobbying. Now I no longer have sexual fantasies because, what I have experienced in my hobby life has far surpased anything I ever dreamed of.

I used to watch porn, and envy the male stars for the great sex they would get. Now they should envy me, because I've had a lot more fun, and done a lot more things than I ever saw in a video.

All my fantasies are now my realities and then some. I have lived more in the last three years of my life, than I had in all the previous years.

Two separate worlds. One filled with adversity, frustration and disappointment. The other filled with excitement, pleasure, and fun. It's great to finally have some balance in my life.

Thanks for reminding me how much I am enjoying myself!!

When I came over last week all I saw was a half-empty jar of vaseline and an almost worn out viewmaster that you got from that mail order place in Chatsworth, CA.

A few years before getting into the hobby, I grew concerned because my cock started to turn orange. So I went to the Dr. and after a thorough examination he determined that I shouldn't watch pornos and eat Cheeto's at the same time !!

Sorry I couldn't help myself, lol, I just had to say/post that ...

Besos!
Jade JaDore

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was for someone to suck my dick--so in my case it was pretty much fulfilled in the first 10 minutes.