External Link/Members OnlyIndigo is normally based in the South West, but I was lucky enough to catch her in London.
I’ve been punting for a year and a half now and am fascinated by the whole scene. So I read UKP, SAAFE, my local punting site, books/blogs on prostitution etc etc. I want to understand what’s going on. I’d been really interested in this girl’s contributions to SAAFE: always very thoughtful and articulate, it was obvious she had a powerful mind. It didn’t take very long to find her on AW and when she mentioned on SAAFE that she was coming to London, I emailed her to ask to meet her. I didn’t try to conceal the fact I knew who she was on SAAFE, and was a bit worried she’d think I was a stalker/ weirdo. However, we exchanged emails, discovered that we’d both read one of the currently seminal books on sex work, and fixed a date.
Also, let’s be frank, she’s 18. Her photos are hot, she’s very bright. Whatever happens, this is going to be interesting, I thought. I wasn't wrong!
I’d booked a London hotel and Indigo was to arrive at 2pm. Since her services are very vanilla (covered oral, for example) I knew it was going to be a GFE punt but I really didn’t care. Very obviously there was the attraction of having sex with a young beautiful “barely legal” English (actually Scottish) girl but phoney as it sounds I wanted to meet and have sex with/chat to someone who wrote so well, thought so clearly and even forensically about the legal/ political/ practical issues around sexwork.
Indigo arrives and I’m finishing some work. She’s very pretty, wears glasses, and dressed in a skirt that I learn later is her “first meeting” dress. It’s low-cut and so her “jewels”, her breasts, are very much in the room. We talk about some sexwork issues, and I offer her tea, which she accepts. It gets relaxed quite soon, although a vestigial embarrassment on my part remains: obviously we’re going to fuck, but a) she’s young enough to be my granddaughter b) her AW persona is a tad (deliberately, as I learn later) cool and c) I’m a plain late-middle-aged man.
So, to cut to the chase: is she up for it? And with me?
And the answer is a very enthusiastic yes. Firstly, Indigo is naturally very sexy. She has very naughty, witty eyes, and this is helped by her wearing glasses: the nerdy bright girl who actually like sex, and likes it very much. So we start off kissing, which was very sensual, not hugely deep but certainly deep enough. (Later she demonstrates on me the typical Bad Kissing Punter: tongue shooting like a torpedo into a sweetly-offered-up mouth: Jesus what these girls have to put up with at times...) We fade into it from our talk. I unhook her dress straps, and fold back her corset to reveal, and suck on, her tits – which are indeed the crown jewels and, which respond to sucking and licking. And then to her pussy. I’m still feeling a bit weird – old guy putting his hand down an 18 year olds panties to start fingering her – but Indigo is happily spreading her legs to help.
It is a real turn on that when Indigo is enjoying something, she laughs. She is a lovely giggler. And in a way this was the key to the session: sex for Indigo is fun. She likes being kissed, nuzzled, stroked. A little giggle in response to each new part of her that you touch. It’s very nice, after some sensual kissing, to slip her panties off (they stay there for some time, as Indigo herself points out, rather appealingly sluttishly draped round her right ankle) and go down on her. I enjoy giving oral and so this for some time, to good effect: Indigo doesn’t come, but is clearly enjoying being pleasured.
Although covered, Indigo is excellent at oral. So much so that I might very well have lost control early on. She tried to deep-throat me, but it’s a work in progress for her. However her technique was, as I say, very impressive and almost too effective. We then decide that we should fuck, in cowgirl. All very very good. Indigo was dressed only in a black corset, and as she rode me she bent down so I could kiss her then lick her breasts. We then decide to change to doggy, which was superb. I was very much getting into this, so much so that I had to move the bed away from the wall as the headboard kept banging against it, no doubt in sympathy. I asked Indigo to lie right down, her shoulders and face flat against the bed while I fucked her, and that was very sweet: her gorgeous arse (about which she’s daftly self-conscious:it’s lovely) up in the air, me giving it all I’d got to give until pop number one – very nice. I just sprawled out on the bed and giggled too.
So we chat for a bit more – picking up on the theme of the objectification or subjectification of women in sex work, I think. But I love kissing and fondling her and so it goes. I ask for reverse cowgirl and Indigo was very up for it but a bit self-conscious: I’m only averaged endowed, and the mechanics are not always easy to get right. But in the end, having repositioned ourselves, it was really horny to get hold of her waist and control her bucking up and down on my cock. Very very nearly came, but not quite.
So I thought it would be good to see her play with herself. She asked me which version I’d prefer, and we settled on her sitting before me, legs wide open, wanking herself. By this time her hair had shaken loose and she looked gorgeous with it unravelled round her face. We wanked very hornily together, keeping eye contact. I asked if I could come over her tits and she said that had never been done before so… excellent. Lots of sweet giggling here too as I rubbed my cock over her right boob, wetting it with precum until, as she bent her head up to kiss me and with her fingers still working her pussy, I delivered another load all over her, yes, large, full, teenage breasts.
It was VERY great fun, and, as I say, very sexy. And, above all, totally natural-seeming.
We’d arranged to go out for something to eat after and our conversation was so involving and interesting that it went on for literally hours. We talked about our own involvement with this world and how we felt and thought about it, in immense and often pretty personal detail. I wanted to know what had been good/bad/indifferent for her about our session and she told me, asked the perennial how-do-you-fuck-blokes (like me) -you don’t-find-attractive question and got a very interesting answer, giggled about the stereotypically male/female discourses of UKP/SAAFE and so on.
As well as being bright as a highly polished button, Indigo is very, very seriously cute. It was a real pleasure to be able to be in her company for so long, to have a relaxing, totally fulfilling sexy time in the bedroom and to follow that with a really stimulating and honest conversation, which would have gone on even longer but for the fact I had some work to finish back at the hotel. Kiss on the lips goodbye in the tube station and off we went. One very happy punter.
Unreservedly recommended.
