My first time was in Chicago in Nov 1964 at a place called " The Little Red School House " at 2119 Grinshaw St It was a simple bang bamg thank you mam event but even so I enjoyed it Started to see SPs in Montreal in 1964 meeting them at Rockhead's Paradise on St Antoine st $40 dollars and $10 for the room I saw " Princess Trixie " several times She was a great teacher for me the real amateur at that age The word escort did not even apply to the Ford car at that time The great pick up places such as Ruby Foos are all gone now But the scene is so much better now I much prefer the amazing choice and ease of hooking up with an escort today and thus would not want to revisit the past I do however miss the club and bar entertainment of that time
My First Time with an Sp
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thanks hungry101.
honestly, i'm impressed with the amount of detail you boys are recalling. i could barely remember the name of my first sp ... maybe the jack daniels and smoke have taken a toll.
honestly, i'm impressed with the amount of detail you boys are recalling. i could barely remember the name of my first sp ... maybe the jack daniels and smoke have taken a toll.
Ha! From reading your first time I think you have blocked out some these early memories. As in the repressed memories due to the trauma.
As for me, I believe my early experiences where very bad indeed. Things got batter as I gained experience and tuned into these hobby wed sites like MERB etc. I don't think that as I have aged I have become less selective and discriminating. I really think the internet has made me much better informed consumer and I am meeting woman that are twice as hot.
Funny story...actually my first (or would be first) ended up having to cancel on me for some very good reasons, so that night I had to go with Plan B. But she handled the whole thing so very well that utimately we did meet a very short time later and I still consider that my first.
Would I meet her again if the opportunity presented itself...ABSOLUTELY:thumb::smile:!
Would I meet her again if the opportunity presented itself...ABSOLUTELY:thumb::smile:!
interesting, i have a tough time watching the simpson nowadays and avoid bowling. hmmmmm... interesting indeed. lol
50$? Wow I wish I had a time machine. Where they as attractive as the girls you se today? Was the service as good?
Jman we would like more details. How did you feel waiting for that first knock on the door? What got you hooked?
In contrast to the very detailed lengthy posts in this thread, for some reason I don't remember the first time with much detail. It was a freezing cold January night in 2005 though.
Now the second SP I can still remember so very clearly - and it was only a week later - like the style and colour of the panties she wore, the taste of her pussy during - and hours later on my upper lip. (Quite pungent and salty). The way she moved and the progression from mish, to cowgirl to doggie positions we had. The jokes she made and the way she offered herself to me. The way I entered her, and how she reciprocated in those initial strokes.
Now the second SP I can still remember so very clearly - and it was only a week later - like the style and colour of the panties she wore, the taste of her pussy during - and hours later on my upper lip. (Quite pungent and salty). The way she moved and the progression from mish, to cowgirl to doggie positions we had. The jokes she made and the way she offered herself to me. The way I entered her, and how she reciprocated in those initial strokes.
When i woke this morning, i realized that i wouldn't be able to recognize three quarters of the sp's that i've seen over the past 12 years. I remember most of the encounters extremely well, but for whatever reason, i have a lot of trouble putting a face to the encounter.
First time with a SP was in the red-light district a few blocks from the Needle Tower Hotel in Auckland, New Zealand... Had a wonderful time with a filipina. After returning to MTL, I started looking and was amazed at all the lovely ladies were available in MTL. My first SP in MTL was a lovely red-head whose name escapes me... she was one of the first to have a website. The second in MTL was the amazing Annabelle from Satin Dreamz.
my first time.. So young, innocent, and stupid
The hobby:
My grand introduction to the hobby was at a very young age.
It was a summer of discovery, lust, passion ..,and heartbreak !
I met my first girlfriend and dated her for several months .. Right up until the day that she dumped me for a guy that was a few years older than me. I could say that even though we never made it past 2nd base... The hunger, and lust was instilled deep within me. We made out everyday on a regular basis. I managed to explore her young body with my hands.. But never went further than inserting a finger inside her pussy with her still wearing her pants. I was curious to see a vagina with my own eyes.. And wasn't willing to wait until another girl came along.
One day while looking for a summer job in my local paper.. I noticed a section titled 'escortes' , with headings like 'belle cochonne' , and 'femme chaude'.
I then saw an ad with the same first digits as my parents home phone number... I was tempted to call...*
One evening after doing some things I'm not proud of today, I was a little 'under the influence'.. And feeling horny.
I thought about the ad I had memorized.. And wondered what exactly an escorte is..( even though I had a pretty good idea )
As a 16 year old, I heard storys about oral sex.. Doggystyle.. And how good a wet vagina could feel.
Not willing to let lifes progression dictate my natural discovery, I decided to take matters in my own hand.
I went to a phone booth and called the 'california blonde'.....
Jennifer..? Yes Sweety thAt's me, what can I do for you..?
Well, .. I'm kind of new at this.... But I'm calling to see what kind of services you offer.
I offer either a blowjob at 50$, a complete at 100$, or a sensual massage with a happy ending at 80$... I'm located a block from the Kentucky fried chicken...
Wow, that's a block from my place..?
Great, just call me when your ready.. Around half an hour in advance, and I'll make sure to wear something special for you.
......
I hung up the phone.., went home, and took a long shower.
I put on my nicest clothes, And made my way towards the kentucky .
When I got there I spent over an hour going up to the phone booth, picking up the phone.., and panicking !..?lol.
When I built up the nerve to call and get her appartment number... I did the same thing once I was at the appartment door...!
This part I remember like it was yesterday .!.. At 3:02 am, I got buzzed in... And walked up to appartment 302.( funny coincidence )
.....I was about to knock on the door, when suddenly it opened to reveal a very pretty 30 year old blonde..*
Smiling right at me.... Come on in Sweety she said...
I was so nervous my palms were sweating. This woman was stunning in my eyes....! She was a tanned California blonde, just like the ad said... Wearing a red baby doll..*
Open toe slip on high heels.... She smelled like a very faint breeze of summer wind through a garden.. And wouldn't stop smiling and looking me right in the eyes.!
She asked me how old I was, and I immediately responded.. 18.
You sure Hun ?,Of course I replied with a teenagers confidence.
She giggled, and said sure I believe you.. Don't worry.
So seeing as how your 18, your old enough to smoke..?*
Why don't we sit down on my couch and get aquainted..?
Ohhkay...she took me by the hand , and brought me into her living room. Within a few minutes I couldn't help but notice an overwhelming scent... One of my favourites at that time.( Might I add.! ) The distinct odour of Quebec pink freeze.. Outdoor harvest.. Oh' .. That's what you meAnt by smoke.?
Of course silly, she said while passing me a cigarette size joint.
We both laughed and took puffs of her 'orgasm intensify'er as she liked to call it.
When the joint was done, she once again took me by the hand .. And brought me into her dimmly lit bedroom.
The decor was simple, yet tasteful. With pictures of Marilyn Monroe.. And James dean on her walls.
Her bed was large and had many pillows ... It looked very comfortable.
"why don't you sit... Take off your clothes... And I'll be back before you blink an eye"... *
As soon as she sAid that, my fears, and worries were overcome by the sudden rush of blood causing a tent to form at the crotch of my jeans..!
I couldn't believe it..! Here I was with a beautiful blonde babe..
In her bedroom.... And she was asking me to get undressed.!
Could it really be so simple, I pondered..?
This was the moment that I forgot about my summer crush,*
The moment I realized that my hunger and lust.. Outweighed my yearning to love and be loved, by a woman....
The moment I was introduced to the most taboo, and controversial 'sport' of sorts......
The moment I was introduced to the hobby....
Years later I look back at that particular moment... And I understand why Today I tell people just getting into the hobby
That ....'a rich mans sport, is a poor mans debt.',
*and once you try this hobby.
.'a poor man could spend.. What a rich can't afford'..!
*
The hobby:
My grand introduction to the hobby was at a very young age.
It was a summer of discovery, lust, passion ..,and heartbreak !
I met my first girlfriend and dated her for several months .. Right up until the day that she dumped me for a guy that was a few years older than me. I could say that even though we never made it past 2nd base... The hunger, and lust was instilled deep within me. We made out everyday on a regular basis. I managed to explore her young body with my hands.. But never went further than inserting a finger inside her pussy with her still wearing her pants. I was curious to see a vagina with my own eyes.. And wasn't willing to wait until another girl came along.
One day while looking for a summer job in my local paper.. I noticed a section titled 'escortes' , with headings like 'belle cochonne' , and 'femme chaude'.
I then saw an ad with the same first digits as my parents home phone number... I was tempted to call...*
One evening after doing some things I'm not proud of today, I was a little 'under the influence'.. And feeling horny.
I thought about the ad I had memorized.. And wondered what exactly an escorte is..( even though I had a pretty good idea )
As a 16 year old, I heard storys about oral sex.. Doggystyle.. And how good a wet vagina could feel.
Not willing to let lifes progression dictate my natural discovery, I decided to take matters in my own hand.
I went to a phone booth and called the 'california blonde'.....
Jennifer..? Yes Sweety thAt's me, what can I do for you..?
Well, .. I'm kind of new at this.... But I'm calling to see what kind of services you offer.
I offer either a blowjob at 50$, a complete at 100$, or a sensual massage with a happy ending at 80$... I'm located a block from the Kentucky fried chicken...
Wow, that's a block from my place..?
Great, just call me when your ready.. Around half an hour in advance, and I'll make sure to wear something special for you.
......
I hung up the phone.., went home, and took a long shower.
I put on my nicest clothes, And made my way towards the kentucky .
When I got there I spent over an hour going up to the phone booth, picking up the phone.., and panicking !..?lol.
When I built up the nerve to call and get her appartment number... I did the same thing once I was at the appartment door...!
This part I remember like it was yesterday .!.. At 3:02 am, I got buzzed in... And walked up to appartment 302.( funny coincidence )
.....I was about to knock on the door, when suddenly it opened to reveal a very pretty 30 year old blonde..*
Smiling right at me.... Come on in Sweety she said...
I was so nervous my palms were sweating. This woman was stunning in my eyes....! She was a tanned California blonde, just like the ad said... Wearing a red baby doll..*
Open toe slip on high heels.... She smelled like a very faint breeze of summer wind through a garden.. And wouldn't stop smiling and looking me right in the eyes.!
She asked me how old I was, and I immediately responded.. 18.
You sure Hun ?,Of course I replied with a teenagers confidence.
She giggled, and said sure I believe you.. Don't worry.
So seeing as how your 18, your old enough to smoke..?*
Why don't we sit down on my couch and get aquainted..?
Ohhkay...she took me by the hand , and brought me into her living room. Within a few minutes I couldn't help but notice an overwhelming scent... One of my favourites at that time.( Might I add.! ) The distinct odour of Quebec pink freeze.. Outdoor harvest.. Oh' .. That's what you meAnt by smoke.?
Of course silly, she said while passing me a cigarette size joint.
We both laughed and took puffs of her 'orgasm intensify'er as she liked to call it.
When the joint was done, she once again took me by the hand .. And brought me into her dimmly lit bedroom.
The decor was simple, yet tasteful. With pictures of Marilyn Monroe.. And James dean on her walls.
Her bed was large and had many pillows ... It looked very comfortable.
"why don't you sit... Take off your clothes... And I'll be back before you blink an eye"... *
As soon as she sAid that, my fears, and worries were overcome by the sudden rush of blood causing a tent to form at the crotch of my jeans..!
I couldn't believe it..! Here I was with a beautiful blonde babe..
In her bedroom.... And she was asking me to get undressed.!
Could it really be so simple, I pondered..?
This was the moment that I forgot about my summer crush,*
The moment I realized that my hunger and lust.. Outweighed my yearning to love and be loved, by a woman....
The moment I was introduced to the most taboo, and controversial 'sport' of sorts......
The moment I was introduced to the hobby....
Years later I look back at that particular moment... And I understand why Today I tell people just getting into the hobby
That ....'a rich mans sport, is a poor mans debt.',
*and once you try this hobby.
.'a poor man could spend.. What a rich can't afford'..!
*
i must mention that she is still active, and has gained at least a good 200lbs since then.
of course i didnt hobby on a regular basis right after that..it took many years for me to get back into the hobby...
but that is how it started, and i was that young.
of course i didnt hobby on a regular basis right after that..it took many years for me to get back into the hobby...
but that is how it started, and i was that young.
Well hungry101 there were a bundle of feelings waiting for the knock that evening but I suppose topping the list were anxious, nervous, excited, and curious...you see I had never seen the face of the lady. While that caused a bit of anxiety, it also added to the mystery and adventure of the experience. But when the knock came and the door opened...oh...la...la...:thumb:...and the rest is chronicled in a review I posted here
. As for the what got me hooked...well some of the very same feelings I suppose...but topping that list would be...excitement, fun, adventure, companionship and sharing.
Enjoy life my friend and stay safe,
Jman
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