SHARE YOUR ENCOUNTER WITH YOUR FIRST ESCORT!

[Guest zipperzone]

>ZIPPY!

>

>The bottle points your way!

>

>It is time to post your very first encounter with an escort!

>

>WE ARE ALL WAITING!

 

CURIOUS35: I have already told you I DON'T REMEMBER - what part of that do you not understand.

 

I am not shy, and if I could remember, I'd gladly tell you all the gorey details. The best I could do is make up a story for you. But it would be a fabrication and I'm sure you don't want that.

[Damascene]

Mine was a dancer from the Gaiety back in mid 80's. His name was Gino and it happened in the fabled backstage room and completely oral and only $50. It was more a hustler situation, but I did hang out at the Gaiety once a week for a few years, because I did not know where else to go.

 

Then I found Rounds.

[+ Charlie]

Some of us longtime posters may not respond because we have already told that story here too often, and don't want the regular readers to roll their eyes and say, "There he goes again, talking about that ugly guy with the big dick who cost only $65 at the agency in New York!"

[Rick Munroe]

>My appointment was at 7:00 pm on an autumn night! I was near

>his apartment at 5:00 pm. Hoping that I may catch a glimpse

>of this lovely boy/man outside his apartment. He told me that

>he would be coming home from the university sometime around

>that time. I kept looking at the people passing by for hours

>on end.

 

You know, stalking the escort at his home is always a fun way to start an appointment.

[Louis]

"You know, stalking the escort at his home is always a fun way to start an appointment."

So Rick who does the stalking...you or Derek..:-)

[Guest CURIOUS35]

>Hey Curious,

>

>No worries on age with Jared. He is 23 I believe (his MER

>profile says 22). He is an exceptional person with a big

>heart. I am still trying to find the time (as well as the

>money) to hire him again. Very soon I hope.

>

>

>***Damn, now you have me thinking. LOL. :9

>I am going to have to email him, and find out if he is coming

>down my way again.

>

>Knight911

 

 

 

 

:-) :-) :-) :-)

 

His age is just the right age for me... I will have to check out his reviews and possibly e-mail him... I wonder if he is coming my way!

 

 

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[Guest CURIOUS35]

>>ZIPPY!

>>

>>The bottle points your way!

>>

>>It is time to post your very first encounter with an escort!

>>

>>WE ARE ALL WAITING!

>

>CURIOUS35: I have already told you I DON'T REMEMBER - what

>part of that do you not understand.

>

>I am not shy, and if I could remember, I'd gladly tell you all

>the gorey details. The best I could do is make up a story for

>you. But it would be a fabrication and I'm sure you don't want

>that.

>

:-) :-) :-) :-)

 

ZIP! I was just trying to get the bottle spinning!

Perhaps after some rounds, who knows... you may suddenly decide you can remember the first encounter!

 

BUT I gotcha! Sorry for pressing on

I was just... well... CURIOUS!

 

:-) :-) :-) :-)

[Guest CURIOUS35]

>Mine was a dancer from the Gaiety back in mid 80's. His name

>was Gino and it happened in the fabled backstage room and

>completely oral and only $50. It was more a hustler situation,

>but I did hang out at the Gaiety once a week for a few years,

>because I did not know where else to go.

>

>Then I found Rounds.

:-) :-) :-) :-)

 

I must confess that I have been to Geity many times. But I was so intimidated by the beautiful men that I just decided to look but not buy!

 

I have regretted that decision... because at that time I was not sure about my feelings...

 

There was one Italian dancer though that befriended me...I am sure he wanted me to hire him... but my fear is so great I never had the courage. I must admit the two Lesbians (?) who run the theater are puzzled because they often see me looking but not buying! I always like to come when they have cocktails... I got to drink and look at the dancers--- from a distance of course.

 

I wish I had ventured into the fabled back rooms.

 

:-) :-) :-) :-)

[Guest CURIOUS35]

>Some of us longtime posters may not respond because we have

>already told that story here too often, and don't want the

>regular readers to roll their eyes and say, "There he goes

>again, talking about that ugly guy with the big dick who cost

>only $65 at the agency in New York!"

:-) :-) :-) :-)

 

Charlie, I hope you reconsider that line of thinking. Stories that tittilates ones imagination... give a moral story... reckons a certain period of time... illucidates ones point of living... will always have a place in a forum.

 

You know as well as I do, that chatters come and go... that new faces come and want to hear what was said before them. In my mind oral tradition (literally and figuratively ) can be repeated as ofte as one likes and still have the same effect as the first time. To be honest, I have told my story time and time again and it never fails to get the listener's attention!

 

The same questions are asked again and again by different persons -- which only proves to me that my story... told by me various times, has some values to the my audience!

 

 

I personally have not heard your story!

 

I am sure there are others like me. The charter members who have heard it a zillion times may want to read it again --- why I have seen Pretty Woman more than a hundred times... yet on occassion I feel the urge to see it and imagine me as the prostitute turned lady (Julia Roberst ).

 

Do tell... I am sure a lot of people will listen.

 

 

 

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[Guest zipperzone]

Am I the only one who has come to the conclusion that CURIOUS35 likes to live vicariously?

[Guest CURIOUS35]

>Am I the only one who has come to the conclusion that

>CURIOUS35 likes to live vicariously?

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vicarious Show phonetics

adjective [before noun]

experienced as a result of watching, listening to or reading about the activities of other people, rather than by doing the activities yourself:

They get a vicarious thrill from watching motor racing.

 

ZIP! I started this thread on the simple premise that one's initial experience with an escort is as varied as the colors of the rainbow. I am sure like me you have been noticing a trend towards some human foibles!

 

I am happy that guys here talk about their experiences! Their reasons for doing so is also varied!

 

You have your reason for not sharing your experience. But I see you are reading the thread! Thats more than enough for me -- my point is... everyone has a tunnel to cross.

 

Do I enjoy the thread? Yes I do... it validates my experience: I was naive, afraid, cautious, excited ( I may have done stupid things on the way to the appointment!) and now I am finding out I AM NOT ALONE!

 

Now... is this not the whole focus of starting a thread here?

 

Thanks for your point of view!

 

 

 

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[Guest CURIOUS35]

>>My appointment was at 7:00 pm on an autumn night! I was

>near

>>his apartment at 5:00 pm. Hoping that I may catch a glimpse

>>of this lovely boy/man outside his apartment. He told me

>that

>>he would be coming home from the university sometime around

>>that time. I kept looking at the people passing by for

>hours

>>on end.

>

>You know, stalking the escort at his home is always a fun way

>to start an appointment.

 

 

:-) :-) :-)

 

Count it on being a novice!

My reason for going to the area was to see him before he sees me. Perhaps it was a way to validate my choice of escort! Deep in me, I want to prove that I have a taste for men!

 

It was fun! You should have seen me gawking at all the passersby, hoping that I will recognize Casey amongst the crowd! It was, as I remember, an adrenalin boost!

 

:7 :7 :7 :7 :7

[+ Charlie]

New York. November 22, 1978.

 

I have just returned from three weeks in Virginia with my family, following my father's funeral. I am horny, but in no mood for cruising. Browsing through the "pink pages" of The Advocate, I see an ad for a "model" agency. I call. Yes, they do in-calls at their facility. Do I want a top or bottom? Yes, they have a top available tonight. It will cost $65.

 

I go to an old office building in midtown. I get off the elevator at an upper floor, and enter an office. A man is sitting at a desk, and three rather nelly young men are lounging on an old sofa. The man at the desk looks vaguely familiar, possibly a face from the bars. "Daniel" has not arrived yet. I take a seat. The three boys give me inquiring looks, and one attempts to flirt with me. I do not encourage him. The phone rings, and the man takes a whispered call. Then he tells me that "Daniel" is on his way. He motions to a door, and tells me to go in there and prepare for him. I enter a large, dimly lit former office space, furnished with only a metal frame double bed and a chair. I take off my clothes, lie down on the bed, and wait.

 

After about ten minutes, the door opens, and a very tall, wiry man in his late twenties swaggers in. He is wearing skin tight black leather jacket and pants. He has dark olive skin, shiny black hair and a large hooked nose. He is not at all good-looking, but at least he is butch. He walks over to the bed and absent-mindedly tweaks my tit. Then he pulls out an enormous cock and tells me to suck it. I do, until it is hard. He flips me over and prepares to fuck me. Although I am somewhat excited, I suspect that this will not be successful. After a few attempts, I am proved right. He seems mildly annoyed, and tells me to suck him some more. I do. Finally, he pulls out of my mouth and jerks off on my face. He starts to stuff his cock back in his pants, but stops when I tell him that I want to cum, too. He lets his cock hang there limp, and half-heartedly plays with my tits while I quickly get myself off. The he zips up and leaves.

 

I lie there for a few minutes, then get up and dress. I go back to the reception room, where the boys on the sofa barely glance at me, and go back to giggling among themselves. I pay the man at the desk the fee. As I am leaving, he says playfully, "Come back soon."

 

I don't.

[Guest CURIOUS35]

>New York. November 22, 1978.

>

>I have just returned from three weeks in Virginia with my

>family, following my father's funeral. I am horny, but in no

>mood for cruising. Browsing through the "pink pages" of The

>Advocate, I see an ad for a "model" agency. I call. Yes, they

>do in-calls at their facility. Do I want a top or bottom? Yes,

>they have a top available tonight. It will cost $65.

>

>I go to an old office building in midtown. I get off the

>elevator at an upper floor, and enter an office. A man is

>sitting at a desk, and three rather nelly young men are

>lounging on an old sofa. The man at the desk looks vaguely

>familiar, possibly a face from the bars. "Daniel" has not

>arrived yet. I take a seat. The three boys give me inquiring

>looks, and one attempts to flirt with me. I do not encourage

>him. The phone rings, and the man takes a whispered call. Then

>he tells me that "Daniel" is on his way. He motions to a door,

>and tells me to go in there and prepare for him. I enter a

>large, dimly lit former office space, furnished with only a

>metal frame double bed and a chair. I take off my clothes, lie

>down on the bed, and wait.

>

>After about ten minutes, the door opens, and a very tall, wiry

>man in his late twenties swaggers in. He is wearing skin tight

>black leather jacket and pants. He has dark olive skin, shiny

>black hair and a large hooked nose. He is not at all

>good-looking, but at least he is butch. He walks over to the

>bed and absent-mindedly tweaks my tit. Then he pulls out an

>enormous cock and tells me to suck it. I do, until it is hard.

>He flips me over and prepares to fuck me. Although I am

>somewhat excited, I suspect that this will not be successful.

>After a few attempts, I am proved right. He seems mildly

>annoyed, and tells me to suck him some more. I do. Finally, he

>pulls out of my mouth and jerks off on my face. He starts to

>stuff his cock back in his pants, but stops when I tell him

>that I want to cum, too. He lets his cock hang there limp, and

>half-heartedly plays with my tits while I quickly get myself

>off. The he zips up and leaves.

>

>I lie there for a few minutes, then get up and dress. I go

>back to the reception room, where the boys on the sofa barely

>glance at me, and go back to giggling among themselves. I pay

>the man at the desk the fee. As I am leaving, he says

>playfully, "Come back soon."

>

>I don't.

 

 

:-) :-) :-) :-) :-)

 

 

I see your reason why you hired an escort! I can also see the connection between your desire to be with an escort at all cost and your way of grieving your loss! Horny may have described your situation then, but I surmise that it is your way of coping with your dad's death.

 

Had you met the escort Jared (see the previous posting) perhaps, your experience may have been more positive!

 

Your not walking away from the not so beautiful escort is understandable -- I am sure you would on another occassion but this time is different --- you need to forget (I hope I am right on the money!)

 

The seedy locale is a sign of the times. Today, I have seen apartments, houses, condos and coops that are used by escorts and I can say they are as eclectic as the escorts concerned.

 

The pimp/bodyguard is a signature character of places like that in the 70's. Maybe... just maybe in some third world cities... they still exists, but we have come a long way since then! Do you agree?

 

$65.00 in exchange for a cum I believe was the going rate at that time...in todays dollars that may equate to $150.00 Times have changed and times have not. The three nelly boys, the not so handsome butch escort, the pimp is unfortunately a scenario we will expect in brothels like that!

 

On the lighter side... your not encouraging the nelly boy must have been a total let down for him... Pay for sex boys really turn on whatever charm they have to snare a paying client! No sruprise there! Just wondering... did u use the half frown/halfsmile-I-am-not-interested-look?

 

Thanks for sharing... I am sure you have developed your own style when you want to have the company of courtesans!

[Guest CURIOUS35]

>>>My appointment was at 7:00 pm on an autumn night! I was

>>near

>>>his apartment at 5:00 pm. Hoping that I may catch a

>glimpse

>>>of this lovely boy/man outside his apartment. He told me

>>that

>>>he would be coming home from the university sometime around

>>>that time. I kept looking at the people passing by for

>>hours

>>>on end.

>>

>>You know, stalking the escort at his home is always a fun

>way

>>to start an appointment.

>

>

>:-) :-) :-)

>

>Count it on being a novice!

>My reason for going to the area was to see him before he sees

>me. Perhaps it was a way to validate my choice of escort!

>Deep in me, I want to prove that I have a taste for men!

>

>It was fun! You should have seen me gawking at all the

>passersby, hoping that I will recognize Casey amongst the

>crowd! It was, as I remember, an adrenalin boost!

>

>:7 :7 :7 :7 :7

 

 

 

 

 

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http://www.party-invitations.com/catalog/fourseasons/i390.jpg Soon I will be having a party and I will introduce this new parlor game --- Who was your first escort?

 

 

 

 

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[Guest PWIT]

Curious, I am enjoying your posts, but you are killing me with your use of the 'reply w/ quote' feature. Would you mind just quoting the portion of the previous message that is relevant to your reply? It just cuts down on the amount of screen space used. Maybe I'm just too lazy with the scroll feature. :+

[Guest CURIOUS35]

>Curious, I am enjoying your posts,

 

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Thanks... You are right PWIT or should it be PWET? LOL thats butt in an Asian language! I should just cut and paste the part I am responding to... I was honestly just lazy to cut and paste!

 

I don't seem to recall your post about your first escort PWIT?

 

Do you mind sharing it with us?

 

 

http://www.party-invitations.com/catalog/fourseasons/i390.jpg

[Guest PWIT]

>I don't seem to recall your post about your first escort

>PWIT?

>

>Do you mind sharing it with us?

 

I am pretty sure I posted something about it before, but I am not having the best of luck with the search feature. Will continue to try and find it. If I do, I will post the link to the thread. BTW, I was very happy w/ my first experience.

[+ Lucky]

RE: SHARE !

 

This thread feels so much like being in school. We submit our essays and then Curious grades them!! He encourages everyone to do their homework (submit a story) and chides those who don't.

 

So, I am curious. Are you a schoolteacher?

[+ Charlie]

Good grief! Are you trying to coordinate a therapy group here? What is the point of these elaborate exegeses of the stories? Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar. Or are you collecting material for a dissertation?

[Guest CURIOUS35]

Sometimes a cigar is just a cigar. Or are you

>collecting material for a dissertation?

 

 

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A cigar is just a cigar! But a Cuban is something else!

 

I am not collecting materials for a dissertation... just a way of breaking the ice with posters in this blog... I begin to see trends... threads... and connections with the stories so far shared.

 

I wish you would share! But I would understand if you don't want to :)

 

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[Guest CURIOUS35]

I was very happy w/ my first experience.

 

 

:-) :-) :-) :-)

 

I am pleased that you had a positive experience with your first escort... some posters do not have the same recollection.

 

Do post your first escort experience... or you can tell it again one more time. let the feelings flow PWIT!

 

:-) :-) :-)

[Guest CURIOUS35]

RE: SHARE !

 

>So, I am curious. Are you a schoolteacher?

 

 

 

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Once upon a time I did teach!

 

I have done many career changes in my life and I have tremendously enjoyed each one.

 

I am by nature curious about many things... as you can see I like to exchange experiences with people I talk to... I consider this thread as talking to you guys!

 

Hopefully, you will find the thread inspiring... informative...retrospective... feel whatever you want to feel -- but feel something!

 

:-) :-) :-)

[Rick Munroe]

>It was fun! You should have seen me gawking at all the

>passersby, hoping that I will recognize Casey amongst the

>crowd! It was, as I remember, an adrenalin boost!

 

I'm sure it was very exciting, and I hate to rain on your parade (sorry, Babs) but it's also a little creepy. I mean, would you like it if it had been an out-call and Casey had arrived early to your place to take a secret look at you in advance (maybe spot you taking out the trash or walking the dog or just getting home from a long day at work) and decide whether or not to take the job? Now, I guess I understand those escorts who are reluctant to give out their home address! :o

[Guest CURIOUS35]

RE: SHARE !

 

>This thread feels so much like being in school. We submit our

>essays and then Curious grades them!! He encourages everyone

>to do their homework (submit a story) and chides those who

>don't.

>

:-) :-) :-) :-)

 

I must admit I also think we are in school-- the school of life and living!

 

I do not grade, chastise or criticize... I, as a person, try to see the scenario and the players for who they are at the time the experience happened... I hope I am able to entertain you guys with my responses to your quotes --- but that is another thread.

 

I do commend you for sharing. As for those posters who have not shared, don't want to share... why...they are part of the realities of people who had first time escort experiences (I am talking about the guy who is mum about what he encountered -- it is expected!