Since my topics are controverstal at the moment, I thought I would share my experience of punting when out in Pakistan (which is the motherland of my parents)
In 2010 the family went for three weeks together. Having been twice before I knew my local area quite well, I would enjoy long days of freedom be able to explore different areas of this diverse, but quite obviously third world country.
As I'm fluent in the language it was no great issue locating the closest knocking shop, although a Brit who has learnt Punjabi in England is distinguishable there, just as a Pakistani who has learnt English over there and speak its over here, they pick up on accents. They would ask if I was from America or England and I would lie and say I am a native (as kidnappings are rife and its a strict muslim nation)
Street merchants that sell snacks or tea are the best for information and directed me to a flat in a bazaar that I easily accessed via Rikshaw (taxi) given that for your pounds you receive a wedge of rupees I had no problems with costs!
As I arrived at the bazaar I wasn't sure if the information I'd been given was correct, and even if it was, how I would be received here, and if caught what they would actually do with me!
I stood at the foot of the alleyway leading to the door I was instructed to. An older gentleman stood with a cigeratte dangling from his lips and his hands folded behind his back. I confirmed with him that was 'number 64' and in an exadurated silence, one hand took the ciggerette out of his mouth as he looked at me with sharp eyes and replied simply yes. His taking of time making me aware that he knew what I was there for.
As I knocked and the door opened with the person hiding behind it, I walked into a dark room. As the door shut behind us a lamp was switched on and a old lady with a nose peircing and head scarf grinned broadly and asked how long I was after. I replied one hour for which she required 300 rupees or £3 in our currency.
I had no clue up to this point how much this might cost me, and at the sound of 300 rupees I asked how many girls she had. To which she replied three. I said one hour with each together and offered her a 1000 rupee note.
At this point her eyes lit up and started saying that there were 'virgins' in the building across the road that were 3000 rupees for the evening. I declined and stayed with my inital choice. She flicked the lamp off and led me by my sleeve up a treacherous flight of stairs into a room where three girls were sat cross legged on the carpet watching TV.
All three were in traditional asian dress and made a difference from the lingere wearing WGs back in Britain! When I say three girls I mean two girls and one middle aged lady. Instructions were shouted by the women along the lines of 'look at the young blood I've brought you paying you 200 a hour for all three together, take care of him and do as he says'
I didn't interupt even though I clearly heard her short a hundred rupees from the rate plus the hundred tip I'd already given (as it was only a quid in my mind anyway) The madam dissapeared downstairs and I was led to a large bedroom with a very large bed as all three followed me in
The looks on their faces were of a little embarrasment, a little shyness.. Don't think they understood the concept of a foursome or how this is going to work. I myself didn't expect a porno with each girl hanging from each bollock!
I undressed one and kissed her over her soft body and dark nipples, girls here wear no underwear and she had a hair pussy which I fingered while she grabbed my dick for a lackluster handjob.. I laid back on the bed while I motioned her to suck me, taking jus the tip of my dick in her mouth and barely making any movement, at the same time I grabbed the other girls butt and enjoyed stroking and fondling her which turned me on and made me hard in the first girls mouth!.. This went on for a bit until I saw the middle aged lady enjoying her free time at the end of the bed.. I stick my hand down the front of her traditional pakistani dress and put two fingers in her pussy!
What a rush, this is all so forbidden and I loved having three girls to bounce around through. I had tits in my mouth while my dick was in some very tight pussy.. I had my dick in a WGs mouth and both hands in each girls pussy. I fucked each covered with a condom choosing to cum in the tightest one (in the rubber) and proceeded to get sucked to completion by the rest.
Have to say girls need major instructions to achieve any of their portential.. But three girls for an hour for a tenner drew no complaints from me! After the hour the madam strolls in casually and trys to upsell more hours more virgins more girls if I spend X amount of money.. I left with a promise to come back only to relieve her pressure off my head
On my rikshaw trip home I felt the rush! what a taboo to fuck three girls in an Islamic country where if I was caught I'd have quite probably been shot! I suppose Pakistan is not the kind of tourist country that India can be because of the strict laws, therefore any advice would not be meaningful to anybody.. But my experience of my one and only punt there will stay with me
