Your First Ever Punt

[MJ.spritzen]

What was your first ever punt like? I think it'd be fun and reassuring to share our stories. Mine was a disaster but i kept on punting anyway. I think getting it off our chests and having a laugh over them might make us feel better.

Wayyyyy back 7 years ago. I was 24. In Liverpool there was an escort agency called Candy Girls who are/were famous for their girls being stunners. Rang them up after work and they said they have an incall service. They described the girl but i wasnt really listening, was too nervous and trembling at the very thought that i was about to have sex with a complete stranger.

Turned up to the place, a nice apartment complex, got in the lift and my hands were shaking. I was thinking of bolting and forgetting the whole thing but then the lift door opened again so i walked up to the door. Knocked and it was opened by an older woman in normal clothes. No turning back now. She led me to a room. On the bed sat a beautiful girl in leopard print panties and bra. She shook my hand, i gave the £££. Stripped off and she stood in front of me and stripped off. This was the first naked woman i'd seen that wasnt my gf. Her tits were natural and perfect. Had a good suck on them. Hell, i must have looked a right show going mad over them. She layed me back on the bed and straddled over me, rubbing her tits over my body.
Then i told her i wanted to lick her pussy. She layed down and i lapped away. She made a lot of noise and her thighs kept tightening around my head, i made her cum at least once (giving oral is my fave thing in the world and ex-gf's and WG's since have told me im very good at it).

After this came the really embarrassing bit. I COULD NOT, FOR THE LIFE OF ME, GET HARD. I don't know why. But it wasnt happening. Wanking it didn't help either. I put a condom on anyway and tried, and failed to get it in. Not even the head would go in. We tried missionary - not hard. Doggie - not hard. Her on top - not hard. In the end i ate her pussy some more and fingered her and came in the condom by wanking as i was fondling her tits.

Yes, a very embarrassing punt. Made worse by the fact that the girl was near enough the same age as me and absolutely gorgeous. The kind of girl that would have been in my year in school (when we were in school) that i'd notice but think i'd have no chance with. If it was today i'd be ok. I've been though that much pussy i know what to do if it's going downhill (get her to swear at me and call me names, better than viagra for me).

So there it is fellas. My first ever punt was cringeworthy. Fortunately i've had some great punts since.

How about you?

[uutarn]

This subject has been done to death mate, but i'll contribute .

Pretty much the same, gorgeous girl 100% my type, she made me feel at ease but my nerves didn't give a shit and i could not get a boner to save my life and just like you i ended up just giving oral for most of the hour. Next time i was relaxed and everything was normal.

I still see the girl in question now and we sometimes have a giggle about it.

[lewisjones23]

Shit brothel in Liverpool by Costco - long gone

Dire English girl who obviously didnt want to be there servicing drunk/high punters

Think it was £60 for 20 minutes top

If I knew then what I know now id never have went in the first place

[azrael]

Around two years ago, funnily enough it was a romanian. I remember being very nervous paying the girl as it was my first time didnt know what to expect, by the end of the hour i was like a kid in a candy shop. Saw her 8 more times that fortnight then i found ukp the rest is history

[Still-alive]

27 years ago, marriage just ended, 39 years old, emotionally a wreck but horny as hell due to almost no marital sex for months. Spotted an ad for a local massage place, wondered if it was a parlour or a bona fide massage center, but the name of it seemed to signify carnal pleasure rather than physiotherapy so gave them a ring, got the address, drove there.

Spent at least 15 minutes walking round and round the block trying to pluck up the courage to go in, finally made it to be greeted by a very attractive blonde on reception. Told her in a shaky voice I wanted a massage and paid £10, expected her to direct me somewhere else but instead she got up and locked the front door and told me to follow her. I asked if she was the actual masseuse and she said yes, the only person in the place.

I then proceeded to gibber a load of nonsense at her which she took with raised eyebrows, obviously wondering what I was on about, but eventually it dawned on her that she was looking at a terrified newbie who was trying to ask if she did extras, to which she relied "Yes" and told me the prices. I settled for a massage and hand job, but when we got into the room I was so nervous and shaky she asked if I wanted to forgo the massage and just get down to business. I decided she had a point, lay on the massage table, and she took her top and bra off and started to wank me very skilfully, then she bent over and brushed her very large and gorgeous tits across my chest and I just exploded in her hand. Never been so scared in my life, but never looked back.

[Sonny Crockett]

My first punt was abroad where I lost my virginity. It was an OK punt on reflection. It was also the first time where I discovered that condoms ruin sexual performance, something that was to be a curse every now and then over the next 7 years. It was thanks to the bloody condom that I couldn't cum.

[Nagilum]

It was 10 years ago.  Polish girl working in a Sauna in green lanes called Kristina.  It cost me £60 for an hour and it was great 

[MJ.spritzen]

My first punt was abroad where I lost my virginity. It was an OK punt on reflection. It was also the first time where I discovered that condoms ruin sexual performance, something that was to be a curse every now and then over the next 7 years. It was thanks to the bloody condom that I couldn't cum.

I know what you mean, id always had sex bareback with my gf's in the past. When it came to punting i'd never worn one so could hardly feel a thing. Mr Floppy and I are not friends.

[Nagilum]

I know what you mean, id always had sex bareback with my gf's in the past. When it came to punting i'd never worn one so could hardly feel a thing. Mr Floppy and I are not friends.

I have the same problem, but the alternative is far worse.

[smoothhands]

March 2005, VIP massage parlour in Plymouth. Walked in, absolutely gorgeous girl sat in reception who I thought must be a receptionist. My jaw almost hit the floor when she said she was the only girl available. Her name was Sasha, Service was so good, I returned the following week!

[Sex Bob-omb]

Mine was in a towering hell hole called pascha in Germany.  7 or 8 floors of variety, each floor catering to a different taste.

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[mrdiamond77]

Mine was in late 2001 in a parlour located in a house in the Maindee area of Newport (Gwent).  I was a virgin.  Saw an advert in the local newspaper phoned them and they told me they had two girls working there, a blonde and a brunette.  Got the address booked a taxi and knocked on the door, I was an absolute nervous wreck.  Both girls were attractive but the blonde, called Skye, was absolutely stunning so I saw her.  Had a massage, oral with condom and sex, but of course I could not keep my erection.  She finished me off by hand.  Worth the money.  Visited that place several times after but Skye had finished.  I did see the brunette a couple of times too.

[Arley Hall]

My first punt was in 1976 in Toxteth, Liverpool. A colleague at work had told me about one of the squares there where you could pick up girls - somewhere near Upper Parliament Street I think. Anyway, I had a girlfriend in Southport at the time who wasn't delivering the goods (which was quite common in those days) so one night, in a state of sexual frustration, I stopped off in Toxteth on the way home from visiting her. I kerb-crawled around the square a few times and eventually plucked up the courage to wind down my window and ask a rather scrawny looking young prossie if she was doing business. She hopped in and guided me to a dark side street where I stopped the car. She wanted £4 for a service that she described as 'a bit of messing about' - basically a handjob with some groping thrown in. I paid the money, unzipped my pants and put my hand under her top to feel her breasts, while she handled my cock. I do have a vivid recollection of her saying "There's nothing there!" I took that to be a reference to my genitals, which had shrunk to the size of a button mushroom on account of my anxiety. In fact, it turned out she was talking about her tits - so it seemed we both had our insecurities. Anyway moments later there was suddenly what seemed to be a searchlight shining on us. In fact what had happened was that a police car had drawn up facing us and suddenly switched on its full beams. The girl was ordered out of the car and I was given a stern lecture to the effect that what I had done wasn't yet illegal, but it soon* would be once the bill had passed through Parliament. So next time I'd be in the shit.

The whole thing freaked me out - mostly because I had a relative in the Liverpool police force, and I imagined that the incident might get back to my family via him if they'd made a note of my number plate and entered it into their records. Looking back on it, I was being crazy paranoid. In those pre-computer days all they probably had was a dusty card-index!

*A swift Google reveals that the relevant Act wasn't passed until 1985, so I could have carried on kerb-crawling for another 9 years.

[PickleTwiddler]

Mine was with a street girl in Manchester, Chorlton St.  It was quite a decent shag really.  Asked if she had somewhere more comfortable than the car and we went to a house and did the deed in a bed.  Can't remember how much it cost (the sex I mean, not the bed).

[texasjapan]

First time with a working girl was two years ago,  early morning driving I'd always see same chick ok the street, standing like a lamp post freezing her tots off. And did she have nice tits or what. One day I plucked the courage and asked her how much full service was.  £40. Thought I can't go wrong sounds like a bargain. Still didn't have the balls to go through with it lol so drove off.  Following week I asked if full service included head,  she confirmed it did hence full service. I could tell she as getting annoyed thinking I was there to waste her time. So again drove off as I got too nervous .    I knew she was an addict coz of her manky teeth but the rest of her was fine.  Two weeks later couldn't help it no more day off woke up bright and early to look for her.  Found her and just got owo in car seat in  an alley way.  Still remember it as a very good bj,  prbly my first proper bj as previous ex gf just didint have the technique nor enthusiasm.
Now having seen her suck me off nurtured an urge in my too go the full way with her. so few weeks later went prowling the streets and instead of her I find a much nicer blonde, much smaller tits but a lot better in technique and hygiene. Way fucking prettier.done the deed and saw her on a regular basis for around two years.

[Jumping Jack Flash]

My first punt was about 30 years ago at the Gemini Suite, a parlour in Birmingham that has long since closed as the area it was in was "gentrified".

I knew the parlour was there because I used a record shop and pub on the same road, and tended to spend most of my hard earned down there. One day my curiosity and raging horn got the better of me and I ventured in. Thankfully the door was in a courtyard area and out of sight of prying eyes, the fear of being spotted was huge.

I don't remember much about the experience or the girl, other than she wore a white beauticians tunic which had press stud fastenings and that I shot my load very quickly!

The parlour scene in Birmingham back then was great, with plenty to choose from. Today it's bloody dire.

[vw]

Street walker in alleyway by Liverpool Cathedral 20 years ago.

Must have fucked well over 100 street prossies before progressing to the newspapers blind punts.

Miss the whole risk and buzz of the street scene, to clinical these days and not seedy enough IMHO.

[freeze44]

My first was through AW and was quite nervous but found I took to it like a duck to water! Luck I suppose and since then sometimes been a mix of experiences.

[cueball]

This subject has been done before but I'll add my two penneth....

Blonde bradford street lass twenty odd years ago, blow and go for a tenner. I can't say for all but everything was covered with the street lasses back in those days.

I too moved onto the ads in the paper, blind and sometimes toe curling but also some crackers too.

I stopped with the street scene many many years ago and I wouldn't return.

[vw]

I can't say for all but everything was covered with the street lasses back in those days.

Used to get lots of OWO about then, but that was with the bin dippers who like to save a bit of cash on condoms !

Funniest one from record this young ginger was sucking away in the bushes and woman calls out make sure you get the money first, pause in suction and shouts back in petulant voice " I'm not stupid mum !  Already got it !"

[Swansea lad]

Prague early 2000's, the girl was really hot and probably late 20's, I was 21. Russian, stunning, long dark hair, kissed with her tongue the lot. No rush to leave, one of my best punts. I slept with a lot of hookers in this period and got a lot more confident with women and started to find it easier to pull.

[cat1144]

Was with a scouse woman called Amber in a hotel in Runcorn in 2006...went by the nickname sweet petite

She had her age listed as 38 on her website, in reality she was probably closer to 48 !

Tidy body, fake tits...she was a good shag though

[ds1836]

Düsseldorf in the late 1980s. There's a place behind the hauptbahnhof (train station). Completely different attitude to the sex trade over there, a lot more grown up IMO.
The best place though without doubt was Belize 1991-92, there used to be a place called Raul's Rose Garden, it was legendary.  Apparently the place burnt down three or four years ago

[Marmalade]

So long ago but I think the first was a hooker chatting me up in a pub. Embarrassing as everyone seemed to know except me, and I only found out after a half hour of chit chat at her place. However I guess she taught me a few things, including "how to masturbate a woman (Not the sort of thing I'd felt free to ask in my first few civvie relationships).

First intro to punting proper was quite unforgettable in the heydey of Glasgow SWs. Took me ages to figure out what the fuck they meant when they asked, "Are you looking for business?" And needless to say questions like, "what sorg of business" got them right pissed off. Eventually it clicked. Skinny young thing got in my car and directed me a half a mile or so to a deserted area, paid her -- can't remember how much it was -- next to nought by today's standards -- she reached over, very business like, and said, "here, let me give you a blow job to warm you up." Rather nice as I'd assumed that would have been extra. Soon got me feeling pretty rampant. She rolled her seat back and got her knickers off, spreading her legs and inviting me over -- she had the most smelly cunt I've encountered in hundreds since but it turned me on immensely. I guess I'd mostly only smelt freshly powdered civvie cunts at that point.

Saw her several times mostly for the lingering smell of her gash and her straightforward honestly. Bit of a dry patch when I stopped working in Glasgow but had the money and wheels and social circles to attract civvies. Began taking holidays in Thailand for several years thinking that must be the only good option for exotic shagging. Later started world-travelling and a fellow punter I met told me about ISG, which is useful. Then travelled based on other things but always checking punting opportunities beforehand.

Finding AW it was easy to forget that most prossies are skanks at heart and probably went through a fluffy phase there for a few months though resenting the costs. Found a shit punting forum, now more or less defunct, started realising that prossies had a censorious control of the market and that cured me of any residual fluffiness other than nice-to-be-nice. Verged on getting banned most of the time until Nik and JRC invited me to join the fledgling UKP. Fully agreed with their ethos and boy was it a job to get it to succeed. I think the cyberattacks wiped it out completely about three times at least and it was set up again from scratch. Fuck knows how Nik kept going. Eventually it got up and running on a more stable footing with the help of the person who is now Admin, another of the founders, and who bought the site off Nik, mostly I think in the spirit of a thank you to Nik (as you can see, it is still free and still takes no ads or generates any revenue -- all independent).

My personal ethos had been to try to give back to ISG in return for the help it had given me in a couple of countries where I might have been stuck otherwise. For several years I supported UKP as I didn't want Nik's efforts to come to nothing again. It was only after several years that I started getting some benefit from the site (using the search facility and AW number sometimes turns up something useful) so try to contribute occasionally out of respect for that too. It still, in my opinion, needs the input of those less than popular volunteers who try to cut the fluffiness and pussy-whipped elements down to a more manageable size, but it seems to work.

I still do far more punts abroad than here. I think the UK is overpriced and the industry lacking any real sense of fun (LMP/Phoenix perhaps excepted but again, expensive). I don't have any personal friends or agendas on UKP, just post what I think might be useful. (I can be a grumpy bugger as well, and also fuck off for months at a time either abroad or just bored). I wish everyone well with their punts, fluffies and hardcore, and like I said, if I seem to slag anyone off at any time (or even prossies for that matter) it's nothing personal.

I used to keep a 'punting book', carefully noting an A4 page of details for each punt. Also many photos from punting abroad. Eventually discontinued. Just a coded entry somewhere or other. I temember civvies I fucked but not more than a handful of prossies. Prossies have their uses and provide a service, but relevant details can usually be contained in one sentence IMO. They're like roadside snacks, why get obsessive about them.

[milo]

Was with a scouse woman called Amber in a hotel in Runcorn in 2006...went by the nickname sweet petite

She had her age listed as 38 on her website, in reality she was probably closer to 48 !

Tidy body, fake tits...she was a good shag though

She's still around -
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[Liverpool]

First ever punt was a Soho walk-up on Berwick Street (sadly no longer there, near to where the comic book store now is) and met Swiss Anna for the first time  Five o'clock on a Saturday, so so nervous. My heart was beating so much I thought it was obvious to everyone I passed on the street.

I saw the maid to start and nearly walked as I thought this was the WG. Thankfully Swiss Anna appeared and welcomed me into the bedroom. I paid for 30 minutes and was so unsure of what I was doing I only took my jeans off. Cue a very odd look from Swiss Anna as I still had my T-shirt, underwear and socks on. Did the punt still with T-Shirt and socks on! I wasn't able to come but I was certainly hooked.

Naively thought that all WGs were going to be stunners. My next punt was with a totally disinterested Russian girl who was so not into the work that I didn't punt for about 3 months.   

[cat1144]

She's still around -
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  wow so she is
I recognise her mouth from those profile pics !

good old amber 

[Hariputter99]

Couple of years ago. 15 mins oral only booking. I didn't know kissing was included it caught me by surprise when she leaned over and gave me full on snog.

[bbwandy72]

In the far east on business. Wasn't aware that it was standard business practice over there to provide female accompaniment to guests, but apparently it was. They took us out to a club, where they had a private room booked, brought in a line of girls and told us to take our pick. I picked one, but didn't take her back to the hotel. The following night, different club, different girls and I did take her back with me at the end of the night.

She wasn't bad, but was far from fantastic. I'd probably give her a neutral review here. Although she spoke some English, language was a bit of a barrier. She didn't kiss, and complained half way through that she was getting tired. Still, it wasn't all bad and she was reasonably skilled. But I've had better since.

[Kernal]

Düsseldorf in the late 1980s. There's a place behind the hauptbahnhof (train station). Completely different attitude to the sex trade over there, a lot more grown up IMO.
The best place though without doubt was Belize 1991-92, there used to be a place called Raul's Rose Garden, it was legendary.  Apparently the place burnt down three or four years ago

My first successful punt was in the street behind the hauptbanhof, I had secretly wanted to try submission and saw a tall blonde goddess called Petra.  She was drunk because was on a day of a major fest, kept apologising but lovely and gave me a taster of everything to see what I liked and laughed so much at my reaction to watersports.  I have so much to thank her for even though it was not cheap and that she thought I was lying that I wasnt a soldier oh for the days when I was fit .  Amazing reverse cowgirl to finish and still my favourite position, had not had that before.

First actual punt was a "sauna" in Frankfurt, went there after splitting with GF, had been in the place before with workmates but not punted.  The girl I had my eyes on model looks said she was tired and I should have listened but all the other girls were twice my age and not of interest to me.  I was going to just leave (there was a flat rate entrance fee including drinks) someone had changed her mind but she was like a sack of potatoes, worst punt ever and that includes the two A&E visits after mishaps in dom sessions.  But lesson learnt, I have not put myself or a girl in that position ever again .

[luv2tung]

March 2005, VIP massage parlour in Plymouth. Walked in, absolutely gorgeous girl sat in reception who I thought must be a receptionist. My jaw almost hit the floor when she said she was the only girl available. Her name was Sasha, Service was so good, I returned the following week!

LOVED SASHA!!! best best best. Phenonimal anal too. Please come back x

[Jas1975]

A threesome......  30 mins with two nice ladies on my privates whilst licking and fondling them back...

[stampjones]

My "first" was a complete fuck up!

I was a 17 year old kid from glasgow who basically didnt get women and had never been close to getting laid (too many tit gropes but nothing else). My school had a trip to paris and i manages to skip off and wander around. Found this hot girl who was about the sexiest thing Id ever seen (after about 2 pints of beer which was enough to get me stotious back then): anyway paid 100 francs (£10) to fuck her. She took me to some building and we went inside - just in the stairwell - and i started to suck her tits which were disappointingly small so I reached down to her pussy and even though i was pretty innocent, i knew that was no fucking pussy. I ran a mile.

I stayed away from hookers for a good few years after that and lost the big V in more traditional manner but fuck that was a scary encounter!

[fratbrat]

Mine was a delicious student from the days when Northern Angels were a force. She was a petite student brunette in Sheffield and visited my hotel. It was both our first time. She and I were a bit nervous, but a sharp wine intake got things moving. It was an exciting moment when that dress came off. Slim, smiling and busy. I was beyond delighted. She said I was giving her the money for a bedside table!

I booked again and she suggested a mate in Liverpool who was a nurse. I booked her and she was utterly terrific, and I was pleased to help pay for her travelling plans. She then suggested a threesome at some stage, but despite my best efforts it never came about.

Eventually they disappeared, my memories haven't.

FrBr

[Smoking joe]

Had my first meet a few years ago following marriage breakdown and no action for nearly a year. Booked red trixy, a short and very busty hungarian girl, who still tours and is usually on aw. drove there, got texted flat number and by the time i knocked on the door i was shaking with nerves! Had a quick shower and asked for a massage first to try and get my nerves down. Turned over and was given owo with a very intense cim. Went back a few weeks later for a full hour and then ventured on from there, though the 2nd meet wasnt as good as the first. Scary stuff though first time round

[Sedition]

Must have been circa 1989 with street girl from the Rue St Denis in Paris, in those days the girls got better looking the further north you went up the road. This one was at the top end, and was pretty tidy. Let me fuck her doggy "because she liked English guys"....at the time I believed her..... bless.
She was a looker though, compared to the southern (les halles) girls who were rough as fuck.

[mr.bluesky]

A similar experience to jumping jack flash but mine was also at a massage parlour long since gone called Harmony on the Coventry Road Sheldon Birmingham. A lovely girl called Carol who became a regular who I used to see a lot. The girls there also wore white tunics with fasteners at the front. As well as having my first sexual experience there it was the first of many sexual experiences like sex in a Jacuzzi,  sex in the shower. Happy days.

[Jumping Jack Flash]

A similar experience to jumping jack flash but mine was also at a massage parlour long since gone called Harmony on the Coventry Road Sheldon Birmingham. A lovely girl called Carol who became a regular who I used to see a lot. The girls there also wore white tunics with fasteners at the front. As well as having my first sexual experience there it was the first of many sexual experiences like sex in a Jacuzzi,  sex in the shower. Happy days.

I still have a thing for those white beautician's tunics!

[joe diddley]

Mine was in the mid 80s in the RLD that is known as The Wall in Nuremberg (in fact chambers in the old city walls). It was absolute shit. The girl (a former hairdresser she told me) supposedly gave me oral 'with' with her back to me so I couldn't see the event, and in fact was probably using her hand and not her mouth at all! The only thing in its favour as I remember was that it was cheap. Having grown up partly in Soho you'd have thought I'd have done better for my first punt in a RLD! Took me years to punt again and got back into it via FBSM, following a spectacular titwank from a masseuse in West London.

[mrwhite]

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[Ahalfa Carling]

Was the late 90's and at "Les Girls" in Soho.

Think it was £40 for 45 minutes - cannot for the life of me remember any more details about the lady.

[willie loman]

Must have been circa 1989 with street girl from the Rue St Denis in Paris, in those days the girls got better looking the further north you went up the road. This one was at the top end, and was pretty tidy. Let me fuck her doggy "because she liked English guys"....at the time I believed her..... bless.
She was a looker though, compared to the southern (les halles) girls who were rough as fuck.

That's where I started, 40 euros for 15 minutes, saw one arab girl, who was so cute I did a double take, assumed she had a leg missing or something, but no. At the top of the st near the metro was where the Chinese hung out, went with one back to her flat, very long pubic hair.,MY first actual punt was rue blondel, which tends to feature in French coming of age films, where the adolescent fails to perform with some raddled old veteran. Only back in Scotland did I discover girls who would do more or less everything.

[cash2spare]

Back in the 80's during dinner hour. Had searched a sex contact mag for a girl and found a good looking blonde. Nipped round to her address, a little flat and was relieved of my money and taken to a room and told to strip off, which I did. Door opened a few minutes later and in she walks wearing bra and knickers. Got on bed next to me, gave me a kiss while rubbing my raging boner. On with a rubber johnny and climbed on board. She looked fit as fuck with big boobs. She raised her self up and down a few times on my boner and that was it, I'd shot my load after about 5 pumps :-(   I was as randy as fuck and eager as hell to shag her. I didnt tell her I'd shot my load I was so embarrassed I let her carry on for a minute longer then said thanks. Can remember it like yesterday unfortunately.

[mr.bluesky]

I still have a thing for those white beautician's tunics!

Totally agree. It should be made compulsory for massage parlour girls to wear those white tunics.The shorter the better, unfastened half way down showing plenty of cleavage  :

[bearcat69]

..was about 14 months ago now, and not much to talk about.

I had absolutely no idea about UKP or AW at the time, and just thought, well I'll google escorts in Birmingham and see what I find (it took me quite a long time to even figure out that 'escort' is the commonly used word for a prostitute now, believe it or not, I originally googled the word prostitute and ended up on things like local newspaper articles ). Anyway, as might be obvious, I ended up on Vivastreet, Cracker and Backpage.

After several unanswered phone calls to various girls, and one answered by an angry sounding bloke, who asked me "who are you" and "why are calling this number?" I finally got an answer from the 'lovely' Ruby. This wasn't my first punt, this was my first time-waster. She directed me to a postcode outside a car showroom. After waiting in the pouring rain for 30 minutes and several ignored messages, I finally got an answer with her telling me she's in the other side of the city.

So, about a week later, I tried again, a girl called 'Chloe' advertising on Backpage was my choice this time. An apparently Spanish girl (in hindsight she was obviously Romanian). Quite late at night, after finally getting an answer from her I was directed to a really dodgy part of Birmingham. I was scared shitless to be honest, but buzzing out of my little head. After some texts, I got the flat number and was buzzed inside. Magic door and standing behind it was a very pretty young girl in casual black bra and panties. Fit girl, but she wasn't the girl in the pictures. She must have been about 20 years old, 5'3", size 8-10, long brown hair, big ass and hips, natural C cup titties. It was obviously a brothel in a 3 bed flat type operation. I could see the other bedroom doors slightly ajar and the girls inside.

Anyway.. She took me inside her small dimly lit room with a small en-suite bathroom. She was actually really nice and sweet with me, and she seemed relaxed and happy. She could obviously tell I was a newbie punter, I was shaking from the adrenaline rush. I remember her getting undressed and then me nervously sucking her tits. She laughed in a really sweet way at me. I didn't kiss her. I had no idea prossies offer kissing at the time. Then she smiled at me, put the condom on me and asked me if I like doggy. She stood besides the bed and bent herself over it, and I fucked her like that, then we fucked in mish and CG. In hindsight she was stiff and mechanical, but at the time I remember enjoying it a lot. She finished me off with a quick bit of OWO then a HJ, wrapping a wet wipe around my cock as I came. Obviously, deed done, I wanted to rush out as quick as possible, and I got really bad cramp in my legs rushing to get dressed in a hurry, and she got all hysterical at me.

One of the memories I have of it that stands out was her standing naked by the open window after the sex, stretching and looking happy with herself. It would be a straight up negative for me now, but at the time I remember really enjoying it. I probably had about 10-15 similar punts like that with various girls from Vivastreet, Cracker and Backpage until about 6 months later I discover UKP and AW and have never punted a girl from any of those website since.

[sparkus]

I remember the first time I paid for it I was very unsure and it wasn't much - a street walker at 2am when I was hammered and all I agreed to was a wank behind a trade waste bin.  It all ended quickly as I said I really wasn't up for knowing her pimp was patrolling nearby (she said he was a 'friend' and just there for 'security').  That said... she was quite decent looking compared to the skanks you see around and I would never do that now, even after a few.

Duck broken, I started to 'research' options and spent a quality hour or two in the neighbourhood massage parlour 'getting to know' a buxom Indian for my first proper punt.  They seemed to be their stock trade so went back again and again and saw more, then branched out.

[avalon123]

My first punt was with Katt123 (a thai) in Bristol, I would guess around 13-14 years ago but it might be less. I guess u never forget your first and she almost certainly knew it was my first. While I now mainly look for a quality thai massage with HR I did recently experience a Thai nuru and unusually for me these days upgraded it to FS. In those days I looked for FS partly because I didn't know anything different. If I remember correctly it was short ad with no picture in the local paper, not sure why I chose it.

It was a private flat in Bedminster, within my walking distance of Temple Meads Rail Station. I am a fairly Vanilla guy and let her lead everything, I came away well satisfied and wanting more. With the benefit of hindsight it was an excellent punt and she gave a guy who was obviously 'new to the scene' a real good time, I booked an hour but as I now do most of the time extended by 30mins. It was money up front for FS don't ask how much exactly but I think it was £60-£80 plus another £20-30 for the extra 30mins. Offered a shower which I took alone followed by a basic massage with me lying face down on the bed, she knew exactly what she as doing and even with the benefit of hindsight it was an excellent slow and sensual massage with plenty of very light nail action on my back and thighs which even before went she went near my crack had me aroused. She then turned me over and licked and massage my front, paying increasing attention to my hard on, while encouraging me to touch her. She put a condom on me and gave me oral, which evolved into 69, she had a small but very well formed pussy with very nice lips, she remains one of the few I have tasted who really tasted nice. She then rolled me over and rode me until I came. This was followed by a a clean up while at my instigation sat on my face, she was very wet which surprised me at the time. Given there was still time left she cuddled up to me while gently massaging my shrinking member, and it did not take to long recover, she offered me extra time with a promise of a special or words to that effect. The special was 69 without and once I was fully aroused a fresh condom was applied and she gave me a second excellent on top ride.

Having now had a good experience I made the classic mistake of assuming all working girls were as good had two I would not say negative experiences but certainly not as good before going back to Katt who greeted me like an old friend I was not naive enough to think it was anything more than good business and the knowledge that I was a good customer who was not a threat and treated her with respect and care. After another visit to her flat she started working at a parlor near the Bristol City ground and I experienced my first MFF, however  the manager banged on the door and told us to hurry up. Katt apologised and told me to met her on her next day off, while not for free nor did I expect it she made up for it. I notice she is now advertising on AW as Katt123 and its a genuine photo all be it probably now a out of date.

If I am ever back in Bristol or even close I would without hesitation see her again as despite a bit of experience under my belt she still ranks as up there with my best punts and was consistently good. I find it surprising that she has zero feedback despite being on AW since   2009

A great first punt

[Charliebp]

My first ever punt was with Cleo (External Link/Members Only) at the house in Tottenham Hale. It was long before I discovered this site, she had 5 feedbacks on AW, and it was a bit of a shot in the dark, but I scoreed a bullseye, nonetheless. This was before she had all the tatts and "augmentations". Still fresh in my mind - amazing experience.

[NoStringsFun]

Mine was actually on 9/11 - I was on an IT course and and it finished early afternoon before the real horror of what was happening was known.

It was a brunette in Barbican and I remember being a little nervous. I found her from the %%% site which I only stumbled upon a couple of years earlier after performing an investigation on someone who was misusing corporate computers to browse such sites.

[ukdave1982]

My first punt was one of the best I've ever had. Perhaps the best. Not because of what happened but because of where my expectations were relative to what happened.

Allow me to explain. I'm a breasts man and I'm lucky enough to be such an incredible fan of big breasts that they render me entirely incapable of stringing a sentence together when I'm merely in the same room as a lovely pair. The upshot being that while I've had some great relationships they're invariably with petite or relatively flat-chested women as these are the only women I can speak to and feel comfortable with.

When I turned 30 I'd had enough so found AW and started browsing. It was easy enough to find a busty lass. I sent a message, got a reply and set off for her hotel. It was bizarrely quick and simple for someone who'd failed to get their hands on a decent pair of boobs for their whole life. My thinking was that if I cheated by paying to play then I could get over my hangup and have more success with busty women.

When I tapped on the door I was greeted with a vision from my dreams. Tall, ash blonde in a black dress showing heaps of cleavage and a big smile directed right at me. We sat down on the bed and she asked me what I'd like to do. I explained my predicament and she laughed and peeled down one side of her dress. Out popped more boob, followed by some more and then a pinky brown nipple. A moment later I was touching them - mundane for many but profound for me. She suggested we both strip and I spent the next twenty-five minutes licking, sucking, squeezing, tugging, nipping, groping, fondling, caressing, stroking, kissing those marvellous mammaries. Throughout she kept asking me what I'd like to do - to which I'd reply "This is what I want to do".

I now know that she was anxious about bringing things to a punter-satisfying conclusion. Little did she know that I was on cloud nine when she took my hand in hers and put it on her breast. (Some of us are just very easily pleased). Regardless, I would have happily stopped, got dressed and left as one of the happiest punters in history. Instead she winked at me and asked if I'd like to come on them. My mind was blown and without so much as touching myself I obliged I was so aroused by being asked to do it. I came voluminously all over her breasts, neck, and chin while she lay on the bed. Without hesitating she licked it up off of her nipple and swallowed it while rubbing the rest across her chest.

As I said, I went in with low expectations, didn't so much as see a condom, or receive so much as a stroke, I don't think I even went for a kiss. But my boob-centric fascination was completely satisfied. I was hooked and I've tried repeatedly, and without success, to create the same magic again. There have been some great moments, but that's easily the most satisfying thirty minutes I've spent with an escort.