peterj

Your most memorable punt

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So let us know what is your most memorable punt? Best, funniest, most erotic, incredible orgy, best sex, weirdest you decide!

I'll start, albeit short and not really a punt but hey, it's the best I got:

In Bangkok I was unknowingly picking up two ladyboys. Realizing this on the way home and trying to back out of it they, and their 4 ladyboy friends, became very upset and wanted money (for talking to them in the bar!). Ending with me running down Suhkumwit with six ladyboys trying throwing 4 inch heeled shoes after me with my friends pointing and laughing.

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I used to always punt on a Friday night after work. I sometimes had to work late and then walk or get the tube into the West End. This was back in the pre-internet and smart phone days when the main source of information were the phone box cards. I spent a lot of time slapping round phone boxes trying to find one that worked and then deciding on a girl. Time was pressing and I didn't want to miss my last train home. A couple of times I got to the door only to be told the girl was busy and to come back in 30 minutes. I was down to only 30 minutes at most to spare and I was en route to another location. This time the girl answered the door herself only to  tell me she too was busy with another punter. I was really frustrated and disappointed, but I offered her £20 tp play with her tits! She willingly obliged and also put my hand down her knickers. This lasted no more than a couple of minutes, but it was quite exciting!  I got my last train home with about 5 minutes to spare. 

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One of the moments I recall was in a particular area of Rio de Janeiro, an area famous or rather infamous for it's lively sex activity. Several buildings in the same 'zona' with bars and WGs on the ground floor, and rooms with bed upstairs. I went into a bar, picked a girl and went upstairs with her. After playing around for a bit, I asked her to go down and bring up another girl. She said her 'friend' was down there and that she'd go and fetch her (for an additional cost, of course). After some more activity, I asked the first girl to french kiss the second.

But then, she replied: No I don't want to kiss her, I want to lick her instead. The second girl didn't object, so the first one leaned her back, spread open her thighs, and placed her face in her mound and started lapping away. So instead of just seeing two girls getting to grips with each other in a friendly tongue battle, right beside me, I got to see a girl's head and face gently nudging back and forth, going to town in the other's vajay.

Priceless.

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I used to have an early morning one, on the way into work. C was the only girl to ever make me come twice in 30 mins.

After a couple of minutes C would come. I would stay inside her, pause a bit then we would carry on. She would come again, making me come as well, with her tight pussy.

I drove into work with a happy smile on my face.

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Far to many of them and all of them memorable for different reasons including destinations, the lady, spontaneous happenings, humour, pure craziness and above all the smile and the memorability of it all!!!!

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A punt that I pretty often think of, is already several years ago.

The WG and I was sitting on a bed, French kissing eachother. I noticed that she was moaning and held me tight. I felt that she had very strong arms and I could not break free if I would want that.

Later on, I was kissing her and I stimulated her nipples. Then I stopped stimulating them and touched her vagina. She was slightly disappointed and told me: "Why did you stop touching my nipples? I was close to an orgasm!" Hm... an orgasm from French kissing and touching nipples, but not touching their vaginas? That is quite strange.

A lot of WGs have some things in common. They like facesitting (some do, although I didn't ask for it) and tonguesucking (that is: they suck my tongue). Most of them don't like to receive DFK (because of my tongue size), but suck my tongue completely into their mouths.

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On 9/30/2016 at 4:55 PM, Geva said:

One of the moments I recall was in a particular area of Rio de Janeiro, an area famous or rather infamous for it's lively sex activity. Several buildings in the same 'zona' with bars and WGs on the ground floor, and rooms with bed upstairs. I went into a bar, picked a girl and went upstairs with her. After playing around for a bit, I asked her to go down and bring up another girl. She said her 'friend' was down there and that she'd go and fetch her (for an additional cost, of course). After some more activity, I asked the first girl to french kiss the second.

But then, she replied: No I don't want to kiss her, I want to lick her instead. The second girl didn't object, so the first one leaned her back, spread open her thighs, and placed her face in her mound and started lapping away. So instead of just seeing two girls getting to grips with each other in a friendly tongue battle, right beside me, I got to see a girl's head and face gently nudging back and forth, going to town in the other's vajay.

Priceless.

It's fairly standard practice in a 2 girl scene in my experience as is both dfking each other and sucking each others' tits!:D

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did a 30 mins single pop 3some and the the "spare" WG started rimming me while i was pumping away - it was unexpected and made me cum pretty much immediately 

never worked out if she just didnt want to get fucked (ie making me cum quickly) or if she really just wanted to rim my arse....

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I phoned one of my favourite parlors and made an appointmet to see a girl. When I arrived, Mamasan told me the girl had just started a one hour appointment. She was very apologetic but explained the other punter had the same name as me and there had been a mixup. I did not want to wait but it was pouring with rain, so Mamasan suggested I wait for a little while until the rain stopped. She was in her mid fourties but I could not help noticing she was very attractive. We sat on the settee together and she snuggled up to me. One thing lead to another and she asked me if I still wanted to wait for the girl or have her instead. By now, I was feeling very horny, so we got our kit off and into action. She had a lovely body, was very experienced and gave me a really special time. I visited the parlor again several times, Mamasan was always very welcoming, but as there were no more booking mix ups so I did not have a chance to repeat the experience.

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Over twenty five years of punting I have fond memories of many depraved sessions and explorations of perversity, but looking back on it all the very best punts involved just the most beautiful women.  Eye contact with big baby blues in the mirror, framed in long blonde hair would be just one example, or the girl in a hotel riding my cock to orgasm - priceless memories.

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Surely your first punt is the most memorable, at least mine is.

I wont bore you with why I started punting, suffice to say it took me a while to pluck up the courage and I had certain preconceived ideas about punting that kept putting me off.

My first punt, arrive at the escorts apartment block very jittery, nervous kittens chasing very active butterfly's in my stomach. Buzzed into the block, confronted by 2 concierge at the front desk, freeze, they totally ignore me, up the stairs to the girls flat. Things look up as this beautiful creature answers the door, she goes to kiss me on the cheek but I shake her hand and she looks both surprised and amused. We sit have a chat and a drink and I explain its my first time, she is very warm and understanding. In the next hour she manages to calm my troubled nerves and put any preconceived ideas to bed, in the nicest possible way.

I leave with a big stupid grin on my face, those nervous kittens are now purring and the butterfly's now form a carpet beneath my feet, I'm floating on air. A grumpy, frustrated, middle aged man is transformed, with only one thought in his head, 'I must try this again'.

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On 28/09/2016 at 10:13 AM, peterj said:

In Bangkok I was unknowingly picking up two ladyboys. Realizing this on the way home and trying to back out of it they, and their 4 ladyboy friends, became very upset and wanted money (for talking to them in the bar!). Ending with me running down Suhkumwit with six ladyboys trying throwing 4 inch heeled shoes after me with my friends pointing and laughing.

One of mine would be whilst I was in Bangkok. The ladyboy that I met in Nana Plaza, which I had a very exciting & memorial experience with.

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