aussie_guy
10-12-2015, 11:42 PM
Person's Name : In true punting style I never asked nor was I given her name
Establishment : Private WL
Location : Sydney, Australia. 10 minutes from Fairfield
Date of Visit : December 2015
Contact Details : 0431629169
http://sydney.backpage.com/Femal ... your-needs/10303957
Rates : $200 30 mins/ $250 45 mins/ $300 1 hour
Age : 19
Size/shape : Tall, slim
Nationality or Ethnicity : Caucasian
Services Provided : CBJ, FS
Comments:
[Skip this part if you just want to read about the sex]
The idea of punting still blows my mind sometimes. I mean I understand the concept of it which at its core is simply this. Pay money, receive sex. What amazes me is that you can actually pay money and get sex. I mean think about it, you contact a girl and then arrange a meeting time, turn up, hand over your money, and shortly after you will have your penis in her vagina. You were basically strangers just before this moment, and now you’re inside her. What amazes me even more is that you can turn up to designated places whereby you can be presented with a smorgasbord of girls to choose from, none of which you have met let alone talked to previously. Then you make a selection and pay the set fee, get taken to a room and then next thing you know, you’re having sex with this person. You are a stranger to this girl and you might not have said a word to her before choosing her to have sex, but here you are, taking your clothes off, knowing that in several minutes you will be engaging in sexual activity with this girl.
Sometimes when I drive past a brothel I am reminded of this fact, which is that in that particular building and others of its type, I can walk in and get sex for a set fee, with a girl I have never previously met. There might not even be as much as a “hello how are you” to the girl before I have paid the mamasan, after which time I know that sex is a mere moments away. By the time I am able to talk to the girl, I already know at this point that sex is assured simply because I have already paid the set fee. The concept is still stupefying for me sometimes. I think this is part of the reason that I punt, to experience this phenomenon first hand.
So I come across this ad on Backpage and decide to contact the girl. We text back and forth and she seems to be quite hard to get a hold of. It takes me a while to be able to arrange a time with her; I consider bailing at one point because it seems so difficult. I mean why go to this much effort when there are plenty of other choices out there, I mean this is paid sex here. Eventually though I am able to arrange a time with her. She has increased her price from the time I initially saw her ad.
She gives me the address and it’s in Western Sydney. I make my way out there and am in a decent mood, enjoying the drive, knowing that soon I will be having sex with this girl in which I have had previous contact. My mind starts to wonder if I will be mugged upon my arrival. I quickly get rid of such thoughts and continue to enjoy the car ride. I arrive and call her and she directs me to her house. As I get out of the car and make the walk to her front door, I think to myself again, am I going to get robbed? As I walk up to her front door she sees me approaching and opens the door for me.
[Description of girl starts here]
As soon as she opens the door the first thing that enters my mind is that she’s the girl from the ad, my mind is relieved that I haven’t been scammed in that regard. She’s a fairly tall girl, about 170cm. She has long blonde hair which might be dyed, it has what appears to be streaks of red in it or something. She had her hair tied up so I couldn’t really see. She’s slim, pale skin, attractive looking face. She’s wearing what a typical young girl would be wearing when lounging around at home, basically leggings and some kind of t shirt type top. She greets me and lets me into her house. This is a private residence and upon entering I see that she was watching television and having a juice box while waiting for me. I immediately think who drinks from juice boxes anymore? It’s quite quaint. She leads me to the back of her house which passes through the kitchen where I can see some cooking on the stove. She tells me that we will be going out the back since she “doesn’t like to do it in her house”. In her backyard there is a caravan. She opens the door and I step inside. It’s small and cramped and messy. There is a bed but it’s smaller than a single bed. There is not a lot of room so I sit down on the bed and I see what appears to be cum stains on the sheets. I am guessing she doesn’t change the sheets to her caravan bed regularly. I am not really fazed at these turn of events, I came to have an adventure and it appears as though this is what is happening. I have never had sex in a caravan before so am slightly excited and intrigued by the fact that I am in a caravan, knowing I am moments away from sex with girl I have just met.
She opens the cupboard and hands me a condom. I have never had a WL do this before, typically the condom will be on the bedside table. Here I haven’t even taken my clothes off and she’s already handed me the condom. I put it on the bed and undress. She takes off her leggings and leaves her top on and lays on the bed. I lie down next to her, it’s a small bed but enough room for both us. She tells me that she now doesn’t do natural oral and it’s only covered oral. I tell her that I am ok with this. We make some small talk before I start to caress her boobs. She has A to B cup tits. I start to feel them through her top and then run my hand underneath her shirt. I ask her to take off her top and she says that she doesn’t like to take off her top during sex. I find this quite bizarre but I don’t question it since I am not sure what the reason is. She might be self conscious of her tits, she might not like to have them fondled or licked, who knows. I’m in a good mood so go with it. As I rub her breasts and belly she continues talking. I start to run my hand along her leg and she keeps talking. I then start to rub her pussy through her panties and she continues talking as if nothing is going on. No change in facial expression or body language. It’s like in a porn movie I once saw where the girl was a news reporter and guys came up to her and started feeling her up and she kept reading the news like nothing was happening. They eventually started coming on her face and she just kept reading the news. This reminded me of that. I was rubbing her pussy and she continued talking as normal, not a change in pace or tone or anything. Then I start to move her leg a bit and she spreads her legs a bit. Finally, we have movement.
[Sex starts here]
I keep rubbing her pussy and she’s still talking as if nothing is going on. I ask her to take off her panties which she immediately does. Her pussy is lasered and nice looking. It’s smooth, soft and pink. I continue to rub it and
she starts to give me a hand job as she continues to talk. Then she asks if I want to put the condom on. I grab the condom and put it on and she starts to give me a CBJ. It’s cramped on the bed so she leans over and starts sucking. I can’t see what’s going on due to her positioning but it feels ok. I am unable to get access to a lot of her body from this position so I just rub her ass as she is sucking away. She then tells me she is tired and I tell her to lie back down for some missionary. Her pussy is tight but I am unable to get into a good rhythm for some reason. I think it’s because of the positioning or something. I ask for doggy and I can’t really see what’s going on so I almost put it in her ass a few times. Her pussy is tight and I am getting some good thrusting happening in this position but it’s still not enough o get me over the line. I ask her to lay back down and I finger her a bit while looking at her pussy. I then fuck her a bit in missionary before I blow my load.
It wasn’t the best sex because there was no GFE at all. She is friendly though and doesn’t treat you with resentment. I am often afraid that a WL might have an attitude or that she’s having an off day and she just takes it out on punters because she is basically having sex with a stranger. This girl wasn’t like that at all. She was friendly and I even went over time, so she’s not a clock watcher. It’s just that there was no GFE at all and I am a GFE lover. The sex seemed fairly clinical and detached. It was unemotional sex in almost every sense of the word. It was literally pay money, have sex. As I got dressed we talked some more before I did the walk of shame back to my car. On the way home I thought about the punt and knew that this was one of the weirder or more interesting punts that I’ve had. In some cases it would be considered a waste of money but I try to think of it as an experience. Not all experiences are awesome; the ones that are mediocre or worse make you appreciate how good the awesome ones are. In this case it was just a bit of time and money lost. However, the effort wasn’t in vain. I didn’t get robbed, she was friendly to me even if the sex was emotionless, I got to have sex with a girl that I had previously not had sex with. Finally and foremost, is that now I can say that I’ve had sex in a caravan. Huzzah!
Establishment : Private WL
Location : Sydney, Australia. 10 minutes from Fairfield
Date of Visit : December 2015
Contact Details : 0431629169
http://sydney.backpage.com/Femal ... your-needs/10303957
Rates : $200 30 mins/ $250 45 mins/ $300 1 hour
Age : 19
Size/shape : Tall, slim
Nationality or Ethnicity : Caucasian
Services Provided : CBJ, FS
Comments:
[Skip this part if you just want to read about the sex]
The idea of punting still blows my mind sometimes. I mean I understand the concept of it which at its core is simply this. Pay money, receive sex. What amazes me is that you can actually pay money and get sex. I mean think about it, you contact a girl and then arrange a meeting time, turn up, hand over your money, and shortly after you will have your penis in her vagina. You were basically strangers just before this moment, and now you’re inside her. What amazes me even more is that you can turn up to designated places whereby you can be presented with a smorgasbord of girls to choose from, none of which you have met let alone talked to previously. Then you make a selection and pay the set fee, get taken to a room and then next thing you know, you’re having sex with this person. You are a stranger to this girl and you might not have said a word to her before choosing her to have sex, but here you are, taking your clothes off, knowing that in several minutes you will be engaging in sexual activity with this girl.
Sometimes when I drive past a brothel I am reminded of this fact, which is that in that particular building and others of its type, I can walk in and get sex for a set fee, with a girl I have never previously met. There might not even be as much as a “hello how are you” to the girl before I have paid the mamasan, after which time I know that sex is a mere moments away. By the time I am able to talk to the girl, I already know at this point that sex is assured simply because I have already paid the set fee. The concept is still stupefying for me sometimes. I think this is part of the reason that I punt, to experience this phenomenon first hand.
So I come across this ad on Backpage and decide to contact the girl. We text back and forth and she seems to be quite hard to get a hold of. It takes me a while to be able to arrange a time with her; I consider bailing at one point because it seems so difficult. I mean why go to this much effort when there are plenty of other choices out there, I mean this is paid sex here. Eventually though I am able to arrange a time with her. She has increased her price from the time I initially saw her ad.
She gives me the address and it’s in Western Sydney. I make my way out there and am in a decent mood, enjoying the drive, knowing that soon I will be having sex with this girl in which I have had previous contact. My mind starts to wonder if I will be mugged upon my arrival. I quickly get rid of such thoughts and continue to enjoy the car ride. I arrive and call her and she directs me to her house. As I get out of the car and make the walk to her front door, I think to myself again, am I going to get robbed? As I walk up to her front door she sees me approaching and opens the door for me.
[Description of girl starts here]
As soon as she opens the door the first thing that enters my mind is that she’s the girl from the ad, my mind is relieved that I haven’t been scammed in that regard. She’s a fairly tall girl, about 170cm. She has long blonde hair which might be dyed, it has what appears to be streaks of red in it or something. She had her hair tied up so I couldn’t really see. She’s slim, pale skin, attractive looking face. She’s wearing what a typical young girl would be wearing when lounging around at home, basically leggings and some kind of t shirt type top. She greets me and lets me into her house. This is a private residence and upon entering I see that she was watching television and having a juice box while waiting for me. I immediately think who drinks from juice boxes anymore? It’s quite quaint. She leads me to the back of her house which passes through the kitchen where I can see some cooking on the stove. She tells me that we will be going out the back since she “doesn’t like to do it in her house”. In her backyard there is a caravan. She opens the door and I step inside. It’s small and cramped and messy. There is a bed but it’s smaller than a single bed. There is not a lot of room so I sit down on the bed and I see what appears to be cum stains on the sheets. I am guessing she doesn’t change the sheets to her caravan bed regularly. I am not really fazed at these turn of events, I came to have an adventure and it appears as though this is what is happening. I have never had sex in a caravan before so am slightly excited and intrigued by the fact that I am in a caravan, knowing I am moments away from sex with girl I have just met.
She opens the cupboard and hands me a condom. I have never had a WL do this before, typically the condom will be on the bedside table. Here I haven’t even taken my clothes off and she’s already handed me the condom. I put it on the bed and undress. She takes off her leggings and leaves her top on and lays on the bed. I lie down next to her, it’s a small bed but enough room for both us. She tells me that she now doesn’t do natural oral and it’s only covered oral. I tell her that I am ok with this. We make some small talk before I start to caress her boobs. She has A to B cup tits. I start to feel them through her top and then run my hand underneath her shirt. I ask her to take off her top and she says that she doesn’t like to take off her top during sex. I find this quite bizarre but I don’t question it since I am not sure what the reason is. She might be self conscious of her tits, she might not like to have them fondled or licked, who knows. I’m in a good mood so go with it. As I rub her breasts and belly she continues talking. I start to run my hand along her leg and she keeps talking. I then start to rub her pussy through her panties and she continues talking as if nothing is going on. No change in facial expression or body language. It’s like in a porn movie I once saw where the girl was a news reporter and guys came up to her and started feeling her up and she kept reading the news like nothing was happening. They eventually started coming on her face and she just kept reading the news. This reminded me of that. I was rubbing her pussy and she continued talking as normal, not a change in pace or tone or anything. Then I start to move her leg a bit and she spreads her legs a bit. Finally, we have movement.
[Sex starts here]
I keep rubbing her pussy and she’s still talking as if nothing is going on. I ask her to take off her panties which she immediately does. Her pussy is lasered and nice looking. It’s smooth, soft and pink. I continue to rub it and
she starts to give me a hand job as she continues to talk. Then she asks if I want to put the condom on. I grab the condom and put it on and she starts to give me a CBJ. It’s cramped on the bed so she leans over and starts sucking. I can’t see what’s going on due to her positioning but it feels ok. I am unable to get access to a lot of her body from this position so I just rub her ass as she is sucking away. She then tells me she is tired and I tell her to lie back down for some missionary. Her pussy is tight but I am unable to get into a good rhythm for some reason. I think it’s because of the positioning or something. I ask for doggy and I can’t really see what’s going on so I almost put it in her ass a few times. Her pussy is tight and I am getting some good thrusting happening in this position but it’s still not enough o get me over the line. I ask her to lay back down and I finger her a bit while looking at her pussy. I then fuck her a bit in missionary before I blow my load.
It wasn’t the best sex because there was no GFE at all. She is friendly though and doesn’t treat you with resentment. I am often afraid that a WL might have an attitude or that she’s having an off day and she just takes it out on punters because she is basically having sex with a stranger. This girl wasn’t like that at all. She was friendly and I even went over time, so she’s not a clock watcher. It’s just that there was no GFE at all and I am a GFE lover. The sex seemed fairly clinical and detached. It was unemotional sex in almost every sense of the word. It was literally pay money, have sex. As I got dressed we talked some more before I did the walk of shame back to my car. On the way home I thought about the punt and knew that this was one of the weirder or more interesting punts that I’ve had. In some cases it would be considered a waste of money but I try to think of it as an experience. Not all experiences are awesome; the ones that are mediocre or worse make you appreciate how good the awesome ones are. In this case it was just a bit of time and money lost. However, the effort wasn’t in vain. I didn’t get robbed, she was friendly to me even if the sex was emotionless, I got to have sex with a girl that I had previously not had sex with. Finally and foremost, is that now I can say that I’ve had sex in a caravan. Huzzah!