How did you get into it?

Bored during lockdown and just wondering what the different events are that could lead a man to start visiting escorts. We all have our reasons. Care to share yours?

Personally, in the early 90s at just 18 I used to head into Soho in order to buy regular stashes of adult magasines and VHS hardcore porn from the dodgy shops there.(They mostly vanished about 15 years ago). Whenever I didn't have a girlfriend I became obsessed with it there, looking around and exploring that seedy little place. Whilst there I ventured into the awful 'peep' shows and that in turn lead to noticing the 'walk-ups' and was intrigued. I walked up a few labelled 'model' on the door of course and being so naive at that time I didn't really know what to expect but thought I was going to see a stip show or something. When sex was offered of to me by a rather lovely, buxom lady wearing a black lace body, half hiding behind the door I was incredibly turned on, but being shy lad I made my excuses and left. Doh! However, that moment set the seed in my mind that encourgaged and nagged at me for the next decade, despite getting married in the meantime.

After a couple of years of marriage I was starting to masturbate a lot more again, enjoying a lot of porn and couldn't stop thinking about being with other women. It seemed to me far safer and convenient to meet and escort than to have an entangled affair. The internet was now full of agencies and choice - and that seed from my youth had grown into a fully blown desire and lust to pay for it. So, in 2007 I saw my first escort in Liverpool Street for £50 -found on Adultwork. For me it was a wonderful first punt. (I suppose the first punt if crucial in determining whether you go a second time. )The lady was incredibly friendly and inviting - putting me at rest and leaving me fully satisfied. I thought I'd feel guilty but instead I left feeling even more horny and wanting more and so a new, secret hobby began. It has endured until a year or so ago and now, lockdown has me feeling so horny I can't wait for it to finish so I can arrange my next meet. I even keep an email diary of my experiences that i re-read on occassion.

I can never claim I don't get along with my wife, or that she doesn't provide for me sexually, she does. We get along very well and she's blissfully unaware of my hobby. It's just that I have a life-long lust for 'other' women, porn and womanising, and escorts provide the perfect service to fulfill that. I'm now 46 and back for more! in the Milton Keynes and London areas.

Cheers,
Neil

When I was a teenager around 18-19 I used to visit Adultwork and just look, always fantasised about seeing one but never got the balls to do it. One girl I used to like and I'm not sure why because she was quite chavvy was "Krissy Watford". I recently discovered her on Pornhub in an old video. Anybody know what happened to her? At the time I was living up north so not much choice.

Anyway fast forward to age 29, split up with long term GF and living in Milton Keynes. bored one night about 2300, went on AW realised there was quite a few, sent some messsages expecting to get no replies but a local british girl in her 30's replied come to my flat so I did... good first experience but she wasn't 30, id say more like 40. Next day I ended up booking another woman just for the buzz.

I visited a few british independents with mixed results, then a few foreign girls with mixed results, then started on Annabelles and MKE seeing both british and foreign. Right mixed reviews haha. I've been to Ego Maid a few times as well.

Trying to arrange a meet tomorrow in my home town which will be new.. but there's a high risk that a few of the girls I went school with (same age as me). I tried last year to arrange a HOD meet after landing back at Heathrow but the girls I wanted to see weren't available when I was.


I cant remember all the names but these are a few ive seen;
Alex/Jennifer between MKE and Annabelles
Chloe Annabelles
Alexa - Annabelles - not sure where shes gone
Louise MKE - one of my favourites, listed as british but shes an Ozzie
Ella both times working independent, another favourite
Lillylonglegs - working independent, one of my more expensive ones, was worth it
Helen Ripley /Katherine - working independent - quite enjoyed her
unknown duo - had an unknown duo with a manchester girl & irish girl at Annabelles Bletchley, could never track them down since.

I've fancied meeting the following;
Dollar - was nearly set up last week, for 1300, text on the way then she wasn't available
Dollie - shes pure filth but went my gym and i spoke to her a few times just as a normal person
Flora - im tattoed, shes tattooed, pretty sure i matched with her on tinder the other week as well.
Candy - something about her

jbee Wrote:
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> When I was a teenager around 18-19 I used to visit
> Adultwork and just look, always fantasised about
> seeing one but never got the balls to do it. One
> girl I used to like and I'm not sure why because
> she was quite chavvy was "Krissy Watford". I
> recently discovered her on Pornhub in an old
> video. Anybody know what happened to her? At the
> time I was living up north so not much choice.
>
> Anyway fast forward to age 29, split up with long
> term GF and living in Milton Keynes. bored one
> night about 2300, went on AW realised there was
> quite a few, sent some messsages expecting to get
> no replies but a local british girl in her 30's
> replied come to my flat so I did... good first
> experience but she wasn't 30, id say more like 40.
> Next day I ended up booking another woman just for
> the buzz.
>
> I visited a few british independents with mixed
> results, then a few foreign girls with mixed
> results, then started on Annabelles and MKE seeing
> both british and foreign. Right mixed reviews
> haha. I've been to Ego Maid a few times as well.
>
> Trying to arrange a meet tomorrow in my home town
> which will be new.. but there's a high risk that a
> few of the girls I went school with (same age as
> me). I tried last year to arrange a HOD meet after
> landing back at Heathrow but the girls I wanted to
> see weren't available when I was.
>
>
> I cant remember all the names but these are a few
> ive seen;
> Alex/Jennifer between MKE and Annabelles
> Chloe Annabelles
> Alexa - Annabelles - not sure where shes gone
> Louise MKE - one of my favourites, listed as
> british but shes an Ozzie
> Ella both times working independent, another
> favourite
> Lillylonglegs - working independent, one of my
> more expensive ones, was worth it
> Helen Ripley /Katherine - working independent -
> quite enjoyed her
> unknown duo - had an unknown duo with a manchester
> girl & irish girl at Annabelles Bletchley, could
> never track them down since.
>
> I've fancied meeting the following;
> Dollar - was nearly set up last week, for 1300,
> text on the way then she wasn't available
> Dollie - shes pure filth but went my gym and i
> spoke to her a few times just as a normal person
> Flora - im tattoed, shes tattooed, pretty sure i
> matched with her on tinder the other week as well.
> Candy - something about her

Totally by accident. I was bored in London, went online to see if there were any lap dancing clubs near me, came across HoD and booked an hour with the amazing Tina. Never looked back, simple to book, girls were always good to great, places were always clean and easy to get to. Been punting for years now and its stress free sex.

I started in the mid 70's.I used to go to record shops and market stalls in the Cambridge Circus & Soho areas of London,and went to gigs at The Marquee,100 Club and Ronnie Scotts and noticed the red lights and ' model ' signs so tried a few and though very hit and miss found some real gems.My favourite haunt was a French run large flat near Raymonds Reviewbar.Run by two French ladies,madame Yvonne & Madame Michelle who both worked as well but the star attractions were the regular supply of hot young Parisienne girls who came for a fortnight and were replaced by two more lovelies etc etc.This was all pre Aids so no condoms but you got your cock washed in a sink before and you could come inside or in mouth,never offereed anal.Lots of flats around Wardour Street,Dean Street and all the turnings off.
In the early 80's i played football and managed a Sunday morning team who played at Regents Park.We drank post match near Gt.Portland Street station and i used to phone in the match result to the Sunday League.I noticed an intriguing card in the phone bow for an Australian Blonde called 'Sandy ' who worked less than 5 minutes walk from station.Sandy was a petite,busty,gorgeous,very friendly blonde in her mid 30's and she became my first regular.I worked throughout London so found other girls,mainly through cards in phone boxes near.Liverpool St.,Baker Street,Queensway,Picaddilly Circus ,Shaftesbury Ave and others.Sandy moved on to Edgware Rd and Baker St. before returning to Perth in late 80's.
Moved to Bedfordshire in late 80's and lots of ads in local papers especially for Luton,which had a large ' red light district ' as well.Found a leggy blonde stunner ' Jo ' who i saw most Sundays for a couple of years and a house near the airport and a grand house near the town centre called Brooklands which was run by Mr.Hardy who had 5 or 6 girls on ,7 days a week,some travelling down from Manc,and staying at the house where Mr.H cooked for them.I next discovered Luton Sauna in the town centre and popped in one Sunday afternoon after football and took 'pot luck ' and saw 'Sophie ' an absolutely stunning leggy blonde who became my next regular for about 20 years.Sophie was joined at Luton Sauna by Jo and when they moved on to Hemel,Caledonian Road and Old Bedford Road in Luton I did too.Saw Sophie in Bedford & Northampton after that I had started frequenting HoD in MK and I introduced her to HoD in Mk and she had to change her name to ' Honey ' as there was already a ' Sophie ' working there.
More later.....

Had a similar early Soho period before going into the suburbs but also getting involved in the busy and varied scene in Birmingham then.

I never really thought about punting until a chain of events got me started. Until then, I thought WGs were like the tabloid press stereotypes; wrong!

I broke up with my girlfriend, then unexpectedly went on my first business trip to Hong Kong. A client cancelled a dinner appointment at the last minute so I suddenly had free time. I thought about checking out the bars of Wan Chai but the weather was bad that evening so just went to a restaurant near my hotel. On the way back there was a gorgeous Chinese girl outside my hotel and she ‘introduced’ herself to me. $hk 500 for an amazing night with her changed my mind about WGs!

fatboy Wrote:
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> I started in the mid 70's.I used to go to record
> shops and market stalls in the Cambridge Circus &
> Soho areas of London,and went to gigs at The
> Marquee,100 Club and Ronnie Scotts and noticed the
> red lights and ' model ' signs so tried a few and
> though very hit and miss found some real gems.My
> favourite haunt was a French run large flat near
> Raymonds Reviewbar.Run by two French ladies,madame
> Yvonne & Madame Michelle who both worked as well
> but the star attractions were the regular supply
> of hot young Parisienne girls who came for a
> fortnight and were replaced by two more lovelies
> etc etc.This was all pre Aids so no condoms but
> you got your cock washed in a sink before and you
> could come inside or in mouth,never offereed
> anal.Lots of flats around Wardour Street,Dean
> Street and all the turnings off.
> In the early 80's i played football and managed a
> Sunday morning team who played at Regents Park.We
> drank post match near Gt.Portland Street station
> and i used to phone in the match result to the
> Sunday League.I noticed an intriguing card in the
> phone bow for an Australian Blonde called 'Sandy
> ' who worked less than 5 minutes walk from
> station.Sandy was a petite,busty,gorgeous,very
> friendly blonde in her mid 30's and she became my
> first regular.I worked throughout London so found
> other girls,mainly through cards in phone boxes
> near.Liverpool St.,Baker
> Street,Queensway,Picaddilly Circus ,Shaftesbury
> Ave and others.Sandy moved on to Edgware Rd and
> Baker St. before returning to Perth in late 80's.
> Moved to Bedfordshire in late 80's and lots of ads
> in local papers especially for Luton,which had a
> large ' red light district ' as well.Found a leggy
> blonde stunner ' Jo ' who i saw most Sundays for
> a couple of years and a house near the airport and
> a grand house near the town centre called
> Brooklands which was run by Mr.Hardy who had 5 or
> 6 girls on ,7 days a week,some travelling down
> from Manc,and staying at the house where Mr.H
> cooked for them.I next discovered Luton Sauna in
> the town centre and popped in one Sunday
> afternoon after football and took 'pot luck ' and
> saw 'Sophie ' an absolutely stunning leggy blonde
> who became my next regular for about 20
> years.Sophie was joined at Luton Sauna by Jo and
> when they moved on to Hemel,Caledonian Road and
> Old Bedford Road in Luton I did too.Saw Sophie in
> Bedford & Northampton after that I had started
> frequenting HoD in MK and I introduced her to HoD
> in Mk and she had to change her name to ' Honey '
> as there was already a ' Sophie ' working there.
> More later.....


Been a very regular visitor to all of the HoD incarnations in Mk from Babe Central,City Gils ,Anabellas,MKE & Ego and the odd Indi around the country.
The quality of ladies and service at all the HoD ventures has been very good.Long list off favourites here but I would say that the ladies when i started punting there in 2006 were exceptional and inclded Sophie,Frankie,Honey,Charlize and the unforgettable Devon.Later faves included Chloe Kisses,PinkCupcakes,
Isobel,Olivia - a great favourite still,Adele Belle,Valentina and many many more.The current ladies,pre Covid were exceptional too and Foxy,Nicola,Gabriella,Louise and Cherry were all top notch,imho.Had many great times at Ego too with Poppy,Rachael,Jayda,Jess and more recently Tia,Jamie and Jody.Not been back punting since the middle of March but will return when i get my jab.

It was November 1999 and I was visiting London from the USA and decided to meet someone. Being my first time, I wanted someone memorable. I did lots of research and contacted a few. Some were very receptive and others not so much. But there was special girl who didn't mind my constant e-mails and seemed like a real sweetie. It was the infamous Nikki Carmen. She came down to London for an overnight date. She was one classy and wickedly enjoyable lady. A 5-foot blonde dynamo with a longish pageboy hairstyle. I always regretted not making it back to the UK before she retired many years ago. I did make contact with her about 11 years ago when she used to post occasionally on this site when it was run by Galahad. Many ladies later, she was my first and most memorable. Simply the best. Nikki would be in her mid 50's now and would still be a big hit if she ever decided to come out of retirement.



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I remember that big house in Luton - wasnt Mr H a photographer as well - glamour and normal I think.
Spent a lot of time there with some great girls. Recall one was mostly deaf which was an interesting experience.

I was in Australia with my partner, looking through a local paper,one day, I noticed local ladies advertising, I was very curious and decided to go along and check it out!
I was hooked

In the beginning of my life, I played game and ran a Sunday morning team that played in Regents Park, and we drank after the match near Portland Street Station, and I was calling the match score for the Sunday League, and I noticed an interesting card in the phone arc of an Australian blonde called "Sandy" who worked less than A 5 minute walk from the station, Sandy was a petite blonde, busty, gorgeous, and very friendly in her mid-30s, becoming my first regular. Girls, mainly by cards in phone boxes near Liverpool Street, Baker Street, Queensway, Piccadilly Circus, Shaftesbury Avenue and others, Sandy moved to Edgware Street and Baker Street before returning to Perth in the late 1980s.



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For me, after a night out in oxford and a pretty unsuccessful drunken fumble with a girl I met back at her place in Bicester, I still had the horn, whilst walking back to the train station I spotted the oriental massage shop in the centre and thought “fuck it” I didn’t even know they did HE or B2B but a massage from an Asian lady was tempting with a hangover.

Soon as I was in there the CC swipes started and my first punt ended with some great B2B an OWO, massage wasn’t half bad either ????

Literally soon as I got back to my town, I walked past another Thai massage parlour I’d seen for years and never looked twice at, popped in and had two punts in my first day.

Hooked since then but been out the game a couple years, looking to delve back into it now a couple times a year

18 years old, Not long after being posted to Germany in the armed forces he had 3 brothels within 100 metres of our front gate.
Over there it is a totally different culture. After a night out me and a few of the guys went to one of the brothels, candy club it was called. The rest is history.
They didn't care if you were extremely drunk and could barely stand as long as you paid and wernt abusive.

I always felt I had missed out on lots of sex, I was 23 before I lost my virginity. The previous girlfriend was memorable, she wouldn’t allow penetration due to her parents wishes, that mean we good expert at oral and could give each other huge organisms (she swallowed) and led to a lifelong love of giving oral.

Then at 56 after 2x divorces the internet advertises lots of ladies and I resolved to meet one. This was planned on a trip to see my estranged daughter, carefully selected, the arrangements were all made awaiting the 3pm phone call to confirm, time to speak in person and I anxiously phone but no answer! I give her 15 minutes and try again, twice more I try – the next days she texts to apologies she had a family emergency!

Luckily I had a reserve list, no answer to the first, I leave a message, that is the pattern for the night no responses, do these ladies ever work or answer the phone, ok this is the result of a last minute arrangement. Then an answer, from the bottom of the list, I only had a tel no and name. It was a very easy matter of fact conversation, the meet was arranged for 8pm, she gave me her address and asked that I phoned shortly before the planned meet. Time to kill, I located her house a scruffy council house, then get a bite to eat and finding a quite layby contemplated what is about to happen. I freshened up, clean boxers and use wet wipes on the little parts and one of those teeth cleaning balls for my teeth. As the appointment draws closer I drive to the location I had chosen to park, getting far more anxious. The phone rings, can I delay 15 minutes, well yes I go for a walk, this happens again, she is polite and straight forward on the phone.

Then I start walking to her house, excited/nervous lots of emotions – the phone goes again, this time it’s a chat she can see me walking down the road, that’s reassuring as I walk toward the house I can see her shadow and then approaching the door, I can fully see her. As I approach she kisses me on the cheek says “come on in” shuts the front door and goes up the stairs, I follow, observing a nice bum under her jog pants but wonder were the requested stocking and suspender are? I am led into the bedroom, just a bottom sheet on the bed she goes to one side and indicates that I go to the other, telling me to leave the door open. I get my first view of her, early 20s perhaps ½ cast, as she removes her cloths I do likewise. Her boobs are pert and proud, the casual cloths unremarkable apart from a very small pair of white knickers – which I find sexy.

Naked I get onto the bed, she does the same and immediately moves towards my penis, sucking it nicely. It’s lovely, part of me wants to let her continue to a glorious conclusion, but this is my first time and there is so much I want to do. We move positions and I suck her nipples, they are exquisite on such lovely pert boobs, her pussy, it’s a black girls dark lips all alluring, I hesitate what else has she been doing?? He pussy is incredibly attractive and I thrust my tongue into her sweetness, it was truly lovely. I don’t know the form, does she move me on or perhaps doesn’t like receiving, anyway she remembers my request and gets off the bed goes to the draw and finds some black hold up which she puts on. She also give me a condom, apparently they are chocolate flavoured she says, as I put it on. She is back on the bed legs open and raised to provide full access, I probably should have given her oral again, but instead slipped my cock into her and the fucking started.

Truthfully I wasn’t hugely aroused, regretting not having played more with that lovely body and probably still anxious as she was my first escort. As we moved positions I slipped out, partly her pussy was very moist (was she aroused, or had she used lube in advance of a client meet, it hadn’t seemed overly moist as I licked her). I was told to put it back on and continue. Inside her again, I knew I had to finish and increasingly fucked her hard, she was groaning, in pleasure or pain I wasn’t sure – I wanted the main event and fucked her until I had a huge cum inside the condom.

Afterwards we cuddled and chatted, that in some ways was the nicest bit. I had lost track of time and after what seemed like an appropriate period went to the loo and removed and flushed the condom. This amused her, we both got dressed and I prepared to leave, on the door step I got what was actually a brief sensual kiss on the lips. Returning to my car I had been 45 minutes, I drove home satisfied but also perhaps anxious.

The next day she texted to say thank you, while I had a slightly sore cock, probably my fault from being to vigorous – nether the less I put myself through the ordeal of STI testing receiving a negative result. I watched her escort journey for a time afterwards, she was increasingly slutty on line, how much was acting I don’t know. She had moved/retired before I wanted an escort again, would a return had been better

Reflections My first escort was a huge events for me. In practise it was very prescriptive, go to bedroom, undress fuck, other than the condom and the nerves, and an untidy house was it very different to the first time with some girlfriends? Sadly I didn’t explore a truly lovely body, my first mixed race lady. The room was functional, perhaps a shared working room, was she to young for a connection, was I cruel when I was very vigorous physically, or was it within her experience with partners/clients. It was honest, I was paying for her time and she offered her body for my pleasure, the cuddle and chat after was very intimate. Perhaps she was naive as me with escorting?

It all started with me when I got my first job after university, some 25+ years ago (I lived in Reading). Back when the internet was very young and you had to take your chances with the escort listings in The Sport and other rags. Can't remember my first, but I do still remember some of the early ones. I've seen all sizes, creeds and colours. Pornstars and girls next door. Threesomes and moresomes, and everything in between. I've had a blast and hope that my health and financial situation enables me to continue to have fun for a long time to come.

Peronally it was just a case of a long dry spell I was engaged to a girl who im pretty sure cheated on me but no proof ( long story) but she left me and got with someone else soon after so I went though a 7 year dry spell. The first 2 years I had no interest and after that I was basically out of touch and coudnt really meet anyone for various reasons.I'm very bad at picking someone up all my relationships have happened through luck and circumstance.

So when lockdown happened I just started to search the internet for various things and came accross this site and got advice before going ahed with anything

That lead to a great first punt and a lot more since ive only had 1 bad ish experience since I started and even that wasnt so bad so ive been lucky

I will probably carry on until i eventually meet another partner whenever that may be

My first time was as aged 20 in Amsterdam in 1976, not the best, pay up, 20 mins and out. Nothing more until 1984, when I was sitting nursing a pint alone at lunchtime in a bar, and a guy I knew came in and said he was almost in tears being back home. He said he'd been on holiday in Thailand and had been to a place called Pattaya. I'd never heard of Pattaya. Said it was a dreamland.

Back then there was no Internet, no YouTube and no easy info or street videos about overseas hotspots. I went there three months later without a clue what to expect, no idea at all. And it was indeed a mind blowing dreamland of gorgeous girls everywhere. A different planet. Back then it was a fairly small town, now it's a big city 10 times the size. Still good though, for when we can return.

Now there's so much info and so many online videos about streetlife there that you can see in advance what you're going into. Back then you left the dull, dreary UK and a day or so later arrived in this unknown town where there were hundreds upon hundreds of of stunning girls available everywhere. It was overwhelming. My first time, most of it spent in in a daze of lust and ecstasy. Well, I'm glad I experienced that kind of extraordinary and unique thrill in 1984. Even though I've been in many places since, nothing can compare.

My first time was this weekend. In my mid 30’s and currently in an almost sexless marriage for just over 5 years. Love my wife to pieces but lucky if i get it once every two months. If that! The last year has been difficult and struggling with stress and anxiety issues, not wanting to go to doctor just to be shoved on tablets…. Had a conversation with a mate about it once who happened to mention that what I need is a HE massage. At first I was like “they don’t really exist or not very common” but after another month or so started to the urge to look them up and low and behold found loads in the area after more research discovered AW and local escort agencies. Still determined that I won’t cheat on the mrs tried to put it on the back of my mind but after 3 months of no sex decided to test the water with a HE massage at local Thai place… Best massage I’ve ever had!! Went back a couple weeks later and still amazing! I’m now currently onto month 5 with nothing at home and after admiring a local-ish escort site for some time, finally made a booking.. Possibly best decision I ever made, had the best sex of my life and not just the sex, it’s that adrenaline rush of not knowing what I’m walking into and within 2 minutes of meeting the girl she got her hands down my pants and the rest is history…. Don’t know if I’m lucky enough to have a great first experience but I’m hooked and already planning my next punt!

Just would like to add to my last comment that I haven’t had a BJ from my wife for over 6 years. Got tired of asking a long time ago. Forgot good it feels so when the escort started on owo… Absolute heaven!!
Also in regards to stress and anxiety since my he massages and first visit to an escort. I haven’t felt so good for a long time, stress has totally gone. Punting is better than any medicine the doctor can prescribe!

Sounds like you had a great time Mr Peebles, I'm happy for you. Life is far too short not to be happy, and monogamy, in my humble opinion, has outlasted it's worth.

Marriage does seem to kill BJ, I suspect escort find it easier than french kissing as it is less personal, and so many swallow - it become additive?

My first job in the City in the early 70s. I was with a work colleague and we walked to Leicester Square after work. He showed me the cards in the newsagent and said "You can ring one of those numbers if you want a fuck". I had no idea how prostitutes operated and that thought stuck in my head. I rang one of the numbers out of curiosity and was very tempted. It took a few more calls and days before I went to see her one Saturday afternoon. I was only 18 and she must have been mid 40s. I was so nervous and I couldn't get an erection despite all her efforts. I faked an orgasm and felt really downcast when I left. About 2 weeks later I tried another younger girl and it was a lot better even though I was again really nervous. I went back to the first girl again and this time I performed with no problems.

Back then it was nearly all white girls, but now there are so many girls from different ethnicities.

Before punting I regularly bought magazines from a place in Archer Street. Oh to have the libido of an 18 year old with the control of an older man.

It was over 30 years ago i paid a street hooker about 15 quid for sex a easy lay. It just stuck punting was less complicated than it is today, No foreign pimps, trafficking, scrounging deposit WGs wanting the cash before meets, none of this touting bollocks and getting accused of all-sorts on other forums by assholes who think they know it all.

When they've done fuck all in this hobby/pastime.

Back then you had brothels all over the place on your door step unlike the crap on AW, VS and EH. I recall back in the day all the ladies were in their late teens and early 20s not like the past their sell by date women on Adultwork. If you want a decent punt it's either London or abroad, sometimes you get lucky shag out a hot girl in your local area, not often though.



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Pure pragmatism. As an ambitious teenager, I did not want to spend all of my time and money chasing girls who would have either never put-out, or possibly trapped me into an ever more distracting marriage. So I wandered the red-light districts (and there really were red lights in those days). An early VD-scare (it was actually only a sebaceous cyst) put me off any contact for a while, and I found myself getting pocket-money from the girls! That is, I would ferry them around on my motorbike or I would sneak (being underage) into pubs and tell likely-looking customers where the girls were (because the publicans had barred them). All very educational and, strangely enough, it imbued me with a romantic - rather than cynical - view of the industry.

The old Red Light Districts. this was real prostitution the one i lived on many years ago was hectic to say the least, the girls were tough hard nosed cookies they took no shit from punters, the coppers wanted their pound of flesh naming and shaming guys in the papers. I did many of the street girls odd jobs, lent 'em money which i rarely got back. I was never short of sex... Rat up a drainpipe lol. Those were the days

first experience good but she wasn't 30, id say more like 40. Next day I ended up booking another woman just for the buzz.

Used to go to Brighton for lively nights out in the 90's which left you feeling horny as hell the next day. Noticed phone boxes with the cards in and one day took the plunge and called one. Experience was awful, no kissing, stripped off stark naked, all very detached but I couldn't get over how utterly turned on I felt prior to the experience, tried again a month or so later and experience was still poor.
Then few months later, I noticed the old FreeAds did ads for girls and agencies, I called an agency and explained I wanetd to visit (I thought escorts back then were exactly that and escorted people around with other stuff happening later...!), that visit to a lady was perfect. Lovely house, she was stunning and dressed perfectly, we went in the kitchen and I had a drink while she did the washing up, I realised at that point this is what I wanted, a bit of normality to begin with, the sex blew my mind and I was hooked then.
Got quite addicted for a couple of years visiting various women, couples etc for MMF, FFM etc. Then calmed down for about 10 years but my interest was reiginited after discovering AW, never quite got those original highs back though and I'm more a once a year punter now.

The quality and service has been very good

Ha! aged 23 after splitting up with a g/f Iwandered into a Soho walk up. Where I caught crabs. Unpleasant. First and only brush with anything like an STD.

I'd just come back from a hoilday with my gf and wanted something different. Saw an ad in a local paper then made a phone call to arrange a booking. The booking wasn't great and was over in no time at all but something happened and I was hooked. Still hooked nearly 30 years on.