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Updated 9/08 [M 60s] (M - 60s) Great subject! I'm now up in years but sure have a memory when I was back in my mid to late twenties and very sexually active although not married. What can I say. Loved having sex! Can't get over how these wonderful ladies had a way of getting us guy's minds on that thing they had between there beautiful legs so easily. Sure worked on me. I can't help but remember the time while in my mid to late twenties that I had been on jury duty and wasn't picked and was released having done my "duty". Heading back to me car, I went through the old fair grounds. Then, made up of places to eat and drink.
I decided to have a beer. I sat at a table and got a beer. So after wards, I was joined by this Hispanic woman across the walk way from me. She was in her early to mid forties. She sat facing me crossing her legs giving me a nice view. It wasn't long and she uncrossed her legs and spread them a little. I couldn't help myself and I went to looking at the view she was giving me up between her beautiful soft thighs. She wasn't wearing any panties! What a view! I immediately got an erection from this. I'm sure my reaction said it all because she got up and came over and joined me. She told me she lived across the street at the apartments there. About this time, her hand was under the table going up my leg and ended up wrapped around my erection rubbing up and down on it. By then, it was a matter of "Your place or mine?" Price didn't even matter. I wanted her so bad. Ended up the price was very reasonable and I ended up spending the evening with her and going through three condoms with her. Thinking back; was one of the very best "pieces of ass" I've ever had! I went back to her often after this first encounter. What else can I say. Sure don't know what I would had done without these wonderful women.

Updated 2/08 [F] I was reading the letters about prostitution on your site and I didn't find any from women. I guess women are still afraid of what people think. I think it should be legal. Look at Nevada it's legal there and I doubt there are to many problems with it. I for one think it would be a great way to teach our boys how to be good lovers and how important it is to see to their mates satisfaction. I have a son that is 12 and I know I still have a few years left before he really gets to the stage of having sex but when the time comes I want him to be prepared. My husband can only teach him so much. He will need a woman, a pro would be good, to teach him. I have always thought the idea of high priced call girls was very interesting. I remember going to New York for a senior trip in High School and I remember thinking is she one or maybe her. It's always been not far off from my thinking. Well I just started reading your books last summer and I just finished the last one and have even re-read 2. I have always loved reading. Your stories are fun and I love so many of your characters. I hope to see some new ones comming. Thanks for writing some of the best love scenes I've ever read.

Updated 1/08 [M 71] Every I learned about sex, I learned at the age of 20 from a hooker. I went back to her often, it was an ongoing learning curve, way beyond "Slam, Bam, Thank You Ma'm"!! She provided a literal road map to the erogenous zones on her, as well as those on me. One of many included my own nipples, which I use to this day, with or without a sex partner.
I have no children, but if I did, I would encourage them to seek out a prostitute when they came of age, however because of inherant pitfalls of today's world, exercising the utmost caution as regards to safe sex, drugs, and any manner of other social diseases, afloat in the cesspool of life as we know it. Certain religions have stigmatized "The oldest profession in the world", but I say "Don't knock it 'til you try it!

Updated 11/07 [M 50] While there are potential elements in prostitution that are harmful, the act itself should not be the concern of anyone except the parties involved. It can benefit both the seller and customer. People buy and sell everyday and selling sex is just another form. I have bought porn which is a model or actor selling a view of their body. I have also bought a view of a nude dancer as she strutted around or sat in my lap. Most of all I have paid for sex with two different women. I was single at the time and it was enormously helpful to boost my confidence with women. I didn't have the benefit of having lots of sexual experience because I was shy and awkward. Meeting women for me was about impossible without other people setting up a blind date or meeting women through personal ads. When online boards came around, I connected with a woman I'll call "Sally". It turned out Sally was willing to meet for a price. She lived in another city about three hours away. We arranged to meet in a motel near her one weekend. We talked on the phone a couple of times before that. She was very outgoing and easy to talk to. She told me she was doing this work on the side because she loved sex and figured she might as well get paid for it. Her other job was in teaching at a college. When we met, she was an attractive, well dressed woman. We talked for a bit, almost like being on a first date. The sex was fun and good. She loved giving and getting oral. We also did anal sex since she loved it too. We got together several times after that. She had another girlfriend that was also doing call work. We got together and had a threesome. It was twice the cost but well worth it. It will probably be the only threesome with two women I'll have in my whole life. Sally started seeing a new boyfriend in her city and with my increased confidence; I started seeing a new girlfriend in my city too so my meetings with Sally ended.

[M 33] I've never been with or really intend to go to a prostitute to satisfy my sexual needs,I suppose that I'm lucky insofar as I have a satisfying monogamous relationship with a wonderful woman. I consider myself lucky,and I feel for those who don't experience the softness, the caress, perfumed skin and all the myriad of things a woman has to share,and there are many. It seems so sad someone who would obviously benefit from intimacy on this level would miss out perhaps otherwise where there not"a professional" to go to for relief. The moral/ethical arguments on this subject are as old as man,and perhaps prostitution itself and we all have our respective views. But if this service is carried out in a proper manner I cannot see a huge issue with it. Providing the ladies in question are happy with what they are doing,they are clean and free from diseases,they are safe in their surroundings and are not being exploited by pimps/pushers and any other type of pedeler of human misery,where is the harm? In Europe they seem to have the right ideas surrounding this matter,and I believe in some it is state regulated. Our basic human need is one of intimacy at the times when we feel it is right and if this is the release that some seek,and it is available through a woman,or a man who makes a conscious,sentient decision to make a living in this way then who is being hurt or cheated here? It has long been said that which you do not have you do not miss,but to go from the cradle perhaps to the grave as some do without otherwise ever having a sexual encounter with a woman, seems really tragic. As long as all are happy, all consent to whatever goes on, and no one loses out by it.

Updated 10/07 [M 60] First, I only engaged a real prostitute once when I was in Vietnam and needed some relief! Now that I am older (60) I find myself wondering about what I have missed sexually. My wife's interest has waned and she has gained so much weight that sex has become a rather mechanical event. Won't go into all the details.
Anyway - about a month ago I was looking for an item on Craigs List and saw the category for "erotic services." Wow. No idea such a thing was going on! So, I contacted one of the "service providers" (not a prostitute bear in mind), we set up an appointment and I was amazed. She gave me the most incredible massage followed by oral sex and a straight sex! She even orgasmed (or put on a really good act!) and then brought me back to life for a second go around! She did a prostate massage that was eye watering fun!
I must say that just last week I contacted another service provider who looked like Angie Jolie - pouty lips, nice rounded bottom, ample breasts and a face that did look like the movie star. She was trash. Smelled, her tits were plastic, she was cold, and a basic turn-off.
I might try it again but worry about the cops, druggies, and STDs.

[M] I think prostitutes provide a valuable service. As a man with limited experience, and low self esteem. I think that prostitutes could help a lot of guys in my state. I don't have much experience with women and I have low self esteem. They could show me what is what a women likes and don't like. That way I don't have to worry that I'm doing the wrong thing to a new partner.sexually. I know how to treat a lady outside of bed, but it would be nice to know how to treat her in bed, without acting like a fool. I sure I'm not the only one that fools around down there before I get it right.

Updated 5/07 [M 70s] I have ever only been with one prostitute in my 76 years. I met her when I was 45 and expected a very quick and unsatisfactory session. However, I was extremely surprised to find her very easy to talk to and very helpful. As I was still shagging my wife (not very enjoyable at this stage) I decided to have a titty-fuck. Well, it just about blew my mind. It was so much more satisfying than what I had previously experienced. Well, I became a regular client of my new 18 year old friend. Friend is certainly what she has turned out to be. Although not now on the 'game' I am still seeing her regularly and enjoying our times together. Sadly, my wife's sexual requirements, which were never great, died off altogether after the menopause, so I am able to give free rein to my sex life with my lover (as I wish to call her). Virtually anything goes and we fuck each other until we have both climaxed. Whilst neither of us have the need for anal sex, I find that slipping my tongue into her well lubricated cunt a fitting end to a very satisfying experience.

Updated 2/07 [M 60s] On the subject of prostitution and prostitutes, I know there is lots of pros and cons. Writing as a male and from a male's point of view on the subject, I think back to my days in my twenties. I was unmarried and often without a girlfriend so didn't have the luxury of having a woman laying next to me in my bed every night. Yet, I too had just as big a sex drive and urge to feel soft female flesh as did those who were married or with a girlfriend. I probably should say a higher sex drive then them being I'd often have to go for weeks and even months without "getting any". This is where those wonderful ladies known as prostitutes came in. It sure would had been rough without them, to say the least. Like any normal man, I longed for the feel of a woman's flesh and for the feelings of being in that opening they have between there legs. At other times, it was that feeling of having there lips around my manhood or there soft hand gently stroking it to climax. Back then, it might had been a bar girl or a masseuse in a massage parlor. Even a girl from off the street. I remember early on with some of the bar girls noticing that many of them were getting at least as much pleasure out of our encounter as I was. I remember times when I'd want to take it slow and really enjoy the feeling of being in a pussy and the girl would be so with it and thrusting themselves that I wouldn't last very long at all. It would often take the second or third "hook up" to finally be able to last awhile and really take in the pleasures of what we were doing. They also had the advantage of being able to have multiple orgasms compared to my one. Sure nothing wrong with enjoying your job. And I most certainly enjoyed what they did to me and my being able to kiss some soft lips and caress some soft thighs and at last be able to take in that greatest of all feelings of having my manhood deep inside there vaginas. Pro or con. Just telling it how it is.

Updated 10/06 [M 63] One of my most memorable time was back in '68 while stationed at a very small air base on a very small island in the Philippines. There were only around 700 of us there and later this was down to around 200. Off base was more of a village than a town and it had several open air night clubs and most everything else was mainly just jungle. Inside these night clubs there would always be those wonderful creatures known as bar girls. These Filipino girls were fantastic. Lots of fun to be around, talkative, a bit wild, etc. Most were quite pretty and all had nice bodies as a bar girl would pretty much have to have. We worked long 12 hour days which didn't make for lot of free time when in our work weeks.
When in the middle of a work week and the urge hit (at in my mid 20s this was very often), I'd get off work at 8 PM, shower, put on civies, grab a bite to eat and then head to town. When my buddies would ask where I was going I'd come out with "going to get some leg". They knew exactly what this meant. I'd pick a club and head in and order a beer. Soon I'd be joined by one of the girls. I'd buy her a beer and we'd set and talk and just have a good time. Soon the talk would turn to sex and I'd tell her I had to get back to base so didn't have long. I'd ask if she had a place to go and that all we could do is play around a bit. Some would have there rooms near by and other times we'd just go to the porch area out back these clubs often had.
They were dark and surrounded by jungle. Here we'd make out awhile rubbing up on each other for awhile. The girls always wore short skirts so naturally this was where I'd do my playing around taking in the softness of her thighs to stimulate myself. This along with her soft hand rubbing my erect penis through my pants. Soon she'd open my pants and get down business. I'd soon peak out and shoot my load into the jungle. When I was off the next day and had the urge I'd head to town the same way but on these outings I'd also have 3 or 4 condoms in my pocket. On nights like this and I was asked my plans I come back with "get some ass". All knew what this meant also. Pussy night! On these nights I'd take more time and might hit several of the clubs. I had learned to pick a girl who had been around awhile on these outings. In other words; a woman. Late 20s or in there 30s usually. When I would find what I was looking for we'd have a few beers together, maybe dance a bit and just enjoy each other. When conversation came to sex we'd finally leave the club together and either go to her room or sometimes get a cab and head across the channel by ferry to the big city there.
There were places there like motels. Air conditioned, clean, big beds, showers, etc. Upon arriving we'd first thing start kissing each other and making out. Soon we'd remove each others clothes. We'd hit the bed and continue until ready. I'd then roll on a condom and usually the first time would get on top of her and enter her. Feeling that wonderful soft body under me and being in that wonderful warm pussy would always get me off quite soon and I'd fill that first condom pretty quick. Usually we'd order up some beer and just set around enjoying each other's company. After an hour or so we'd get back into making out again. Soon I'd be hard as a rock again and on would go condom 2. I'd usually have her roll over to her hands and knees and I'd stand on the floor and enter her wonderful pussy from behind. I love seeing my cock going in and out and watching a woman's ass giggle with each slap of my hip against her. Also loved to feel the soft flesh of her ass and thighs while getting it on. Again, soon I'd fill another reservoir tip with my cum. After this we'd roll up with each other and sleep. Come morning we'd wake up and use the rest room real quick and get back to bed and go at it again.
I'd usually have her get on top this time and fill my third condom. Most of these women not only made there living selling there bodies to us but they loved having sex. Quite often just so long as I would last long enough they's have some strong orgasms also. It was always a bonus when the girl you were on top of and in would come off at the same time I did. This sometimes happened. Just hoping other guys will write in with there experiences with these wonderful creatures. I know they may be known as prostitutes but we were sure thankful for them and they left me with some very wonderful and hot memories.

[M] (M - 63) Back in the late 80s or early 90s on one early morning I was on my drive to my work. On this morning I had to go by another dealer to pick up a part they had that I needed. I left there place and headed to where I worked. It took me on city streets thru an old part of the city. As I was driving down a street I came upon a bus stop with a bench. On the bench sat a very attractive woman wearing shots with her legs crossed. She and her legs were real eye catchers. She was a Mexican woman in her mid to late 20s and very beautiful. I slowed down for a better look to take this in all I could. Pure lust took over. My mind was full of how much I'd love to get my hand on those beautiful soft legs.
As I went passed her I noticed she was looking at me the whole time. It finally hit me that this might be a working girl. In other words: a prostitute. I quickly turned at the next intersection and went around the block. I pulled up next to where she was and stopped at the stop sign. Again, she was looking straight at me. I was closer to her and she looked even more better to me and I was now getting a serious rise in my pants. I motioned her to walk down the street. She immediately got up and started walking back down the street I was on. I drove around the block again and picked her up. I was certainly not in the habit of picking up women off the street and this was the last thing on my mind this early morning but here I was. This beautiful leggy prostitute setting in my front seat. I drove off and we talked a while. Soon we got down to business. What do you want. I told her I didn't have but a few minutes and a $10 bill and being it was daylight I could sure like a good rub on what was very obvious in my pants. I was wearing some thin tight slacks. Looking down at her legs I told her that if those legs feels anywhere near as good as they look I wouldn't take anytime to get off. She scooted over next to me and took the $10. Next she raised up and used her fingers to pull her shorts even higher up her left leg exposing more thigh. She then placed her hand on my very hard cock thru my slacks and started stroking it. I in turn placed my right hand on her inner thigh and started feeling her up real good. She felt fantastic! Felt even better than she looked if that was possible. Anyway, didn't take me but a few blocks and I exploded in my pants. After I recovered,, I took her back to the intersection. I drove off and looked down and couldn't believe what I saw. The whole left side of my crouch was wet! I don't think I'd cum this much in a long time. Ended up using the spilled coffee excuse when I got to work. If only they knew what it really was.
I repeated the experience with this woman several times as time went by. Last I saw her she was in pants but this time she took me to her house. She knew me by now and first thing she did was take them off. Oh: what a beautiful sight! I was seeing just what she had for the first time and it was breath taking. I dropped my pants and set down on the sofa. She got a little sample foil pack of some sort of lotion and opened it and put it on her hand. She showed it to me: a thick white color cream and made the comment "kind of looks like cum, doesn't it". I remember thinking how these girls are something else. During her life no telling how much cum she had seen from no telling how many different boys and men. Anyway, I finally got to feel the feel of her wonderful soft sweet hand around my very hard cock. It wasn't long and I blew my load all over the floor which was where she had aimed my cock when I was about to explode.
This was the last time I ever saw this woman. Kind of figure the police came down on the area. Damn shame but may well be a blessing. Can't help but think this thing was heading to penetration which I've always drawn the line at after I married. I was getting where I wanted to get into her pretty bad. Oh; she felt so good!


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