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Who was your first provider?
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I'm on the older side (mid-50s). My first experience was at an old-style AMP somewhere around 14th Street on the west side -- one of those old, grungy walk-ups in an office building. I was in my early 20s. Found the ad (this was 1989 or thereabouts, so pre-Internet) for the place in the back pages of either the Village Voice or the NY Press. Back then, it was standard to arrive and be shown a lineup of 8 or more women -- and I chose a short hottie with gorgeous fake breasts. She was probably Chinese, but I don't think I asked or could tell.
I think there was a table shower, then back to a tiny room with thin walls. She asked me (in heavily accented English) if I liked "natural milk." I said yes, and she shoved one of her breasts in my mouth. I think I came about 30 seconds later... Started me down a decades-long road of debauchery.
I think there was a table shower, then back to a tiny room with thin walls. She asked me (in heavily accented English) if I liked "natural milk." I said yes, and she shoved one of her breasts in my mouth. I think I came about 30 seconds later... Started me down a decades-long road of debauchery.
Celebrating 20 years in the hobby, so I thought I'd mine my memory for a quick review of my weird first time. The details are hazy, so this is the general gist of what I remember.
I was 23 and I'd done some strip club champagne room rubbing (and popping), so I knew it was just a matter of time before I took the plunge. I'm pretty sure it was Craigslist.. found a TGTBT pic, hopped in the car, went over some bridges/tunnels into Manhattan to your basic midtown hotel.
In the room was a beat up lady who looked like a hard 50. With her was her "handler" let's say. As far as I can remember he did not leave the room. So you know how horned up I was that I did indeed do the deed in doggie.
Then I left, feeling weird and more than a little annoyed that I dropped 200 that I just didnt have to spare. But that was the beginning and I've never looked back since.
I was 23 and I'd done some strip club champagne room rubbing (and popping), so I knew it was just a matter of time before I took the plunge. I'm pretty sure it was Craigslist.. found a TGTBT pic, hopped in the car, went over some bridges/tunnels into Manhattan to your basic midtown hotel.
In the room was a beat up lady who looked like a hard 50. With her was her "handler" let's say. As far as I can remember he did not leave the room. So you know how horned up I was that I did indeed do the deed in doggie.
Then I left, feeling weird and more than a little annoyed that I dropped 200 that I just didnt have to spare. But that was the beginning and I've never looked back since.
Damn that's crazy. You smashed a hard 50 yr old Woman and gave her $200!!!
My first girl i was 24. I went to a cdp that was under a supermarket in Corona. The girl was probably 33 or so. She looked better with darker lighting. I gave her $25 i think and she was a very good time. She kept starinfg at me. Holding my back and staring at me as i fucked her. I finished and didnt hobby for another year or so. It felt weird paying a 6.5 or so money to fuck when my curent gf looked better and dates looked better. Became a real hobbyist at age 31. 24-31 hobbied less than a dozen times.
My first girl i was 24. I went to a cdp that was under a supermarket in Corona. The girl was probably 33 or so. She looked better with darker lighting. I gave her $25 i think and she was a very good time. She kept starinfg at me. Holding my back and staring at me as i fucked her. I finished and didnt hobby for another year or so. It felt weird paying a 6.5 or so money to fuck when my curent gf looked better and dates looked better. Became a real hobbyist at age 31. 24-31 hobbied less than a dozen times.
Great question about the first time. For me, very simple. I was scared to death to do it, lol. I think we all secretly probably figured that most girls were undercover cops.
It was the 1990s. Craigslist. I surveyed the options and without knowing how to verify, or look for reviews, I chose a hot brunette that said she was 18. I had her come to my office after hours lmao. She didn't seem too happy about that, but she was a good sport. And yes, she looked 18-20. And she was hot. Oh the days of CL before all the craziness.
As nervous as I was, it was actually a sweet introduction to the hobby. I was lucky.
It was the 1990s. Craigslist. I surveyed the options and without knowing how to verify, or look for reviews, I chose a hot brunette that said she was 18. I had her come to my office after hours lmao. She didn't seem too happy about that, but she was a good sport. And yes, she looked 18-20. And she was hot. Oh the days of CL before all the craziness.
As nervous as I was, it was actually a sweet introduction to the hobby. I was lucky.
crazy that I went back for more right? Shows you how horny I was!
While we are at it, I’ll tell you about my second time which was almost as weird… Really curvy voluptuous lady for a sensual massage… I was still 23 she was maybe 30? Definitely very pretty, but didn’t really do a massage… It was my first and only touch massage, and it was really intense when I popped my entire lower, half was aching I guess from the anticipation in the edging. Haven’t done it before or since!
While we are at it, I’ll tell you about my second time which was almost as weird… Really curvy voluptuous lady for a sensual massage… I was still 23 she was maybe 30? Definitely very pretty, but didn’t really do a massage… It was my first and only touch massage, and it was really intense when I popped my entire lower, half was aching I guess from the anticipation in the edging. Haven’t done it before or since!
I had just broken up with my girlfriend and was starting to question if I had made a mistake. She and I had an amazing sex life with incredible sexual chemistry, and my God was I attracted to her, but I was sick of the fighting and didn't see a happy future with her. (In hindsight, I still believe I made the right choice, but damn that body).
Sure, I had heard the cliche about Asian massage parlors and happy endings. Started to believe it might actually be true. On my way to a friend's house in Rhode Island, I stopped in a place I had seen ads for and rang the doorbell. Mamma opened the door and I was greeted with the glow of a red light.
Asked a few questions. How much for an hour? Do you do half hours? I think I looked nervous and she looked at me with suspicion the whole time.
Left and returned after hanging out at my buddy's house. She brings me into a room and give her house fee.
I wait there for my attendant, and when she walks in, I'm floored. Wearing a bikini with her top almost popping out from her huge cleavage, I didn't expect that. She gives me a very nice massage (I'm sure she knows I'm a newbie as I'm laying there with my boxer shorts on) and eventually asks, "Honey, what you want?"
"Umm...I don't know." I just don't know how to answer. I'm not gonna come right out and ask for a handjob.
"You want everything?"
"Umm... Sure." Mind you, at this point I think "everything" is code for a handjob. Like, that's the full package. Getting the happy ending. That's everything.
"How much you tip?"
Oh I didn't consider this part. Well, what did a massage therapist get tipped? The same as a waiter? 15-20%? So, like, $10 would be an expected tip, so I think I should offer a better than expected tip to get everything.
"Twenty dollars?"
She literally rolled her eyes up.
"How much do people usually tip?," I asked.
"$140," she said.
My eyes nearly bulged out of my head for the second time during my visit. What the hell??? She must be trying to screw me. (Had no idea how right I was.)
I refused to go higher than $60. "That's equal to the price of the massage!" I said. Surely she's not serious about the $140. Guys actual tip that high??
She finally said nothing more and got real stiff and jacked me off. Totally unsensual. Strictly, "Let's be done with this and get this guy out of here." Obviously not very happy. I'm sure if I had tried touching her, she'd have snapped at me. (But touching her didn't even occur to me. Surely that would be disrespectful. Guys can't and shouldn't get away with something like that.)
Once done, she cleaned me up and I got dressed. "Next time, you bring more. I do everything, ok?" Then she made some slurping sounds with her mouth. "Everything."
I walked out realizing what a naive dummy I was. "Wow," I thought, "I can't believe 'Everything' meant a blowjob."
Sure, I had heard the cliche about Asian massage parlors and happy endings. Started to believe it might actually be true. On my way to a friend's house in Rhode Island, I stopped in a place I had seen ads for and rang the doorbell. Mamma opened the door and I was greeted with the glow of a red light.
Asked a few questions. How much for an hour? Do you do half hours? I think I looked nervous and she looked at me with suspicion the whole time.
Left and returned after hanging out at my buddy's house. She brings me into a room and give her house fee.
I wait there for my attendant, and when she walks in, I'm floored. Wearing a bikini with her top almost popping out from her huge cleavage, I didn't expect that. She gives me a very nice massage (I'm sure she knows I'm a newbie as I'm laying there with my boxer shorts on) and eventually asks, "Honey, what you want?"
"Umm...I don't know." I just don't know how to answer. I'm not gonna come right out and ask for a handjob.
"You want everything?"
"Umm... Sure." Mind you, at this point I think "everything" is code for a handjob. Like, that's the full package. Getting the happy ending. That's everything.
"How much you tip?"
Oh I didn't consider this part. Well, what did a massage therapist get tipped? The same as a waiter? 15-20%? So, like, $10 would be an expected tip, so I think I should offer a better than expected tip to get everything.
"Twenty dollars?"
She literally rolled her eyes up.
"How much do people usually tip?," I asked.
"$140," she said.
My eyes nearly bulged out of my head for the second time during my visit. What the hell??? She must be trying to screw me. (Had no idea how right I was.)
I refused to go higher than $60. "That's equal to the price of the massage!" I said. Surely she's not serious about the $140. Guys actual tip that high??
She finally said nothing more and got real stiff and jacked me off. Totally unsensual. Strictly, "Let's be done with this and get this guy out of here." Obviously not very happy. I'm sure if I had tried touching her, she'd have snapped at me. (But touching her didn't even occur to me. Surely that would be disrespectful. Guys can't and shouldn't get away with something like that.)
Once done, she cleaned me up and I got dressed. "Next time, you bring more. I do everything, ok?" Then she made some slurping sounds with her mouth. "Everything."
I walked out realizing what a naive dummy I was. "Wow," I thought, "I can't believe 'Everything' meant a blowjob."
My first was in the early 2010's when I used to live in Boston. I got internet curious so I looked up an indy on backpage at the time. She was a a young blonde who was hosting out of some place in Harvard Square. I think we were both pretty new to this because when we met we were both flustered and kind of stumbling over each other.
I remember sitting on the bed looking out the window and watching all the people out on the street go about their lives as I got a BJ from this random girl I had just met. Kind of a surreal moment.
I remember sitting on the bed looking out the window and watching all the people out on the street go about their lives as I got a BJ from this random girl I had just met. Kind of a surreal moment.
In college many years ago in the Midwest. I found a spa/brothel in an independent newspaper. The place had about 5 women working. One of those places where they all come out and stand in a line and you choose. I picked someone that wouldn't do anything because I think she thought I was a cop. Months later I went back and met a beautiful black woman named Mia. I visited Mia countless times for years. She treated me so well. I had her private number and we would often meet there, but sometimes in motels. She worked a day job so we mostly met at night. Great memories with her.
My 1 year monger anniversary is coming up in May.
Julie at VIP Spa, I always stick a finger or two with my civis so I did it with Julie also.
Later I find out that very few providers allow it, now I don't even try it anymore.
She was the only provider who told me that I got a beautiful body. lol
A month later I found this site and the rest is history.
Julie at VIP Spa, I always stick a finger or two with my civis so I did it with Julie also.
Later I find out that very few providers allow it, now I don't even try it anymore.
She was the only provider who told me that I got a beautiful body. lol
A month later I found this site and the rest is history.
There used to be a legitimate amp on 6th in the East Village. It was primarily staffed by 50 plus women who gave great massages at low prices with no hint of anything extra. A series of four tables separated by curtains.
I went once in the middle of the day on a weekday and there was only the owner and one other woman that I had never seen before who was 36 to 40. She started the massage and then the owner said something in Chinese and left. The woman looked up and left the cubicle.
She returned about 4 minutes later, closed the curtain, and started taking off her clothes. She had an amazing body that was masked by the way she dressed.
She got on the table next to me and we started making out of like teenagers. She reached over her shoulder and pulled out of condom, opened up the package, and slipped it on.
She rolled on her back and said," sex ". She was quite vocal but caught herself each time she made a sound.
Just as we finished the owner returned, and she jumped off the table and got dressed faster than I've ever seen in my life.
No talk of money, but I left her $100. I never saw her again.
I went once in the middle of the day on a weekday and there was only the owner and one other woman that I had never seen before who was 36 to 40. She started the massage and then the owner said something in Chinese and left. The woman looked up and left the cubicle.
She returned about 4 minutes later, closed the curtain, and started taking off her clothes. She had an amazing body that was masked by the way she dressed.
She got on the table next to me and we started making out of like teenagers. She reached over her shoulder and pulled out of condom, opened up the package, and slipped it on.
She rolled on her back and said," sex ". She was quite vocal but caught herself each time she made a sound.
Just as we finished the owner returned, and she jumped off the table and got dressed faster than I've ever seen in my life.
No talk of money, but I left her $100. I never saw her again.
