Your very first one .....

Anyone of you gents/ladies remember their first provider or hobbiest, that excitement or other experience you felt when you saw her/him?

Local agency girl just going thru the motions. It really sucked along with the Madame banging on the door for us to finish up. Never did cum and I left with a empty feeling.

Oh how fun.

My first client was a guy from Houston, Texas. He contacted me via date-check while in Charlotte for business and we hooked up the very next day at a 4 star hotel. On the day of the appointment, I wore a black Marciano shirt suit and heels. I met him in the lobby and to my surprise he was a one FINE man! Tall, tanned and FINE mmmmm! Anyways, We went upstairs and had fun. Afterwards he looked at me and said "Naomi, deserve a tip for that walk" we giggled and went our separate ways. We've became really good friends.

Writing about my first experience was my first post on ECCIE. Instead of bumping an old thread I'll copy it here.

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About 10 years ago I was in Vegas for a conference. It was my first time at this conference and I did not know anyone and I was not much of a gambler at the time (that’s since been corrected). I remembered hearing someone say something like "the escorts section of the yellow pages here is over 100 pages" so I pulled it out at sure enough the escort section was about an inch thick.

I looked through most of it and finally thought "what the hell?' and called one. She asked what type of girl I wanted and said it would be $150 when she showed up at the door and she would explain any other options at that time.

So about 20 mins later she shows up. Pretty, blond dressed in tight jeans and looked like a coed. She said "did they tell you about the $150? just put it on the desk". She said that BJ would be $175 and sex would be $525. I said let’s start with a BJ and see what happens. After about 10 mins of a CBJ (with her saying "don’t touch me there" every time I tried to FIV) she said if you’re not going to cum soon I’m going to have to stop.

I figured I had gone this far, I might as well go all the way. We started mish and she made sure I understood there was no kissing. After another 10 mins or so she started saying "do you think you will cum soon?" about every 60 seconds. The fact that we were using the condom she brought which was an industrial thickness, triple ply, bullet proof kevlar type material was really limiting the sensation necessary to pop. I finally threw her legs over my shoulder and just pounded nonstop and more or less forced myself to cum. The only thing close to pleasure I got out of it was the last few seconds when she said "that’s starting to hurt a little" but I promise that’s not what finally made me pop (I don’t think so anyway).

She went in the rest room and cleaned up and tossed me a warm wet towel. She made some small talk while she got dressed and left.

On top of what I know now was a lot of $$$$ for not much activity she built in a tip at each step. I only had $100 bills. So the for the $150 to show up I put $200 on the desk which she put in her purse before she got undressed. For the BJ I put $200 on the desk which she put in her purse before she started. Same for the sex, $600 in the purse before she layed down on the bed. So while it was supposed to be $850 she left the room with an even $1000.

After that I was done with escorts until I found eccie about a month ago. Hopefully my second time will go better.
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And it did.

My first was a spinner in Austin. Not having any experience, but wanting some, I only booked a 1/2 hour to see how it would go. I didn't know going in but she was (what I would call) fairly high volume. It was also an incall (I don't do them any more). She was experienced and skilled (and, I think, a pretty good B movie actress with all the groaning). She put the cover on with her lips (a first for me). I'm not sure I've been with any one since then that did that. Anyway, it was a full 1/2 hour. She had the timing down perfectly. And I left thinking, "I might want to try this again."

Yes I remember my first with very fond memories. I remember how nervous I was thinking of all the things that could go wrong. But she was such a nice, pleasant person that she helped ease my fears and was a real pleasure to be with. Now that she has retired from the hobby I sometimes wish I had met her outside of here so we could have just been friends. Everyone I have met is special but my first will always hold a special place in my memories

Gosh....it feels like it was only a week or so ago...

Oh, wait. It was.

My first client was this married guy who responded to my single dating ad about 6 months before I started providing. I declined to date him because after a couple of days of talking to him, I figured out he was married. (They say that about 40-50% of men on single dating sites are married) We had this connection, but I wasn't wanting a married man for that type of relationship.

He re-contacted me in first week after I decided to provide. I directed him to my backpage ad. He told me that he never pays for sex. Then the next day he said he wanted a session.

It was pretty amazing session with fireworks because of the connection. I still see him every so often.

My first time with a provider was when I was in my early 20s. This was back in the day of escort ads in the yellow pages and hotels that rented rooms by the hour. I called the agency and "ordered" my date like it was getting carryout pizza We get to the room which had porn playing on the closed circuit TV. She told me to get undressed while she went to what could be called a bathroom to "freshen up". I was so excited that I didn't last 5 minutes. Essentially, got a $130 hand job because this was the day of "one and done".

I was too young only 13. Used to hang out with older kids. We all went to a brothel and I ended up picking last

I have two firsts (yeah, I know, right?) the actual first and the intentional first.

Ya see, a few years ago the SO started getting massages due to some neck issues she was having. Well she was always raving about how good she felt afterward and telling me I should try it. (I'd never had a massage before.)

So one day, I had the afternoon free after a Dr appointment. I decided to give the massage a try. I didn't know where to look for a massage, but I had seen in Craigslist a category for therapeutic massage. I read those ads and picked out a place just a few blocks from the Doctor's office. The ad said, "walk-ins welcome" so after the doctor appt I headed over there. The place was "Great Wall" in Plano. You're way ahead of me, right? So anyway, a nice young lady named Amber met me at the door and took me back to a room with massage table and some soft music playing. She asked me if I wanted an hour or half-hour. I said, what the heck let's make it an hour. I gave her the requested fee, still oblivious to what I had walked into.

Amber said, "make yourself comfortable and I'll be right back." Well hell, I didn't know what code meant. I just nestled into that chair in the corner and waited for her to come back. Upon her return, Amber said, "you didn't get comfortable." I said, "no it's OK, I'm fine."

"No, silly, take your clothes off and get up on the table." She left to give me another chance. When she returned, I was face down on the table with me boxers on. I can't believe I was really that naive, now, looking back on it. Amber started a little rub on my back and I remember it feeling pretty good. Then she hooked her thumbs in my boxers and said, "I'm gonna need to take these off to rub here" and she laid her hand softly on my butt. Well I lifted up and let her have them, a little embarrassed at some 'discomfort' I was experiencing.

Amber started in on my legs and feet. Her hands brushed some more intimate areas and I thought it was inadvertant (but I liked it nevertheless). I did notice one time that she 'grazed me' that she moaned a little.

Soon, she moved up near my head and started with long strokes down beside the length of my spine. That really was nice. I moaned a little. Amber moaned more loudly and said, "mmmm that's nice" as her breasts rubbed across the back of my head.

Wait a minute. What was that? I felt bare skin on my back and lifted my head to see that Amber was naked right in front of my face. Well, then it was 'game on'. She took my hands and place them on her butt, which I happily groped while she slid some more on my back. She moved back around to my side, making sure my hand never lost contact with her thigh and butt. She went back to work on my butt and this time there was nothing inadvertant about those little grazes.

Well you know what happened from there. Flip time. Rub and tub and rub and tug.

Well, there I was - hooked.

After that I found Dallas Body Inc. My first and still tops on my list was a lady that posts in here from time to time - Ryan. We still see each other from time to time, but there are alot more miles between us now so it's not often enough.

...And THAT "first" is a story for another time. Thanks, Ryan.

My first time with a "provider" was at between my Sr. year in high school and freshman year of college at a frat. rush party in Austin. Ended up at LaGrange at the Chicken Ranch.(Best little whorehouse in Tx.) The Madame almost threw us out. She carried a little poodle around and one of us made a comment about the dog having better pussy than some of the girls. Fun and games! Been hooked ever since.

Went to a massage parlor in my college town. Didn't get all that much there, but the masseuse was pretty hot and very friendly and I asked if she wanted to meet later for a drink. From there it went to a once-a-week session at her place. Would have been more often if I could have afforded it (I had graduated but had a starting-pay job at the time.) Our relationship was strictly business, and we both liked the no-strings aspect, yet there was a comfortable connection there. Very good memories.

I was too young only 13. Used to hang out with older kids. We all went to a brothel and I ended up picking last Originally Posted by rrabbit6926

....Poor thing! I've heard way too many horror stories about the guys that get the last pick....

I remember the first time, but not the first client.