Bangalore

**TheNone** · 08-23-14 11:50

Another day, Another morning wood. Since my last visit to StayFit Spa, I was dying to have a session with Miss S. After a frustrating cancellation with Miss I. I was thinking about miss S at StayFit Spa. Called her up and booked an appointment with her. But as a good omen, I had a sumptuous brunch at Cafe Thulp Indiranagar. I personally love their Grilled prawns with smoked bacon and Moo Moo burger with bacon and blue cheese. And a nice Agent Orange to wash all of them down. I prefer to have a good meal before I monger. So reached there at designated time and paid the "shagan" (Token Money) and went in for a ride. The moment I went in, I noticed that miss S has a nice Ass as well. Which was primarily ignored by me. Nice bubble butts. Gave her a playful smack and hugged her while fondling her ass. I didn't believe in pretensions. She knew it why I am here, so started the deed with name sake massage which was kinda compulsion for them. Ask her to remove all of her clothes and kept them with my cloths. She had one of the most pretty melons I have seen. I played with them with my hearts content and ask her to give me a CBJ and she obliged me without any hindrances. I couldn't control since her tits were having a magical impact on my magic wand. After a small chitchat and my constant playing with her tits did some magic and my magical wand was resurrected. Round 2 started with more amorous CBJ and some balls sucking, I asked her to do a deepthroat but she wasn't skills so I didn't pester her further. Had a quick bath with hot water and paid 2 Green Gandhi's (1 Gandhi per tits). And left with a ear to ear Grin. After a good meal. A Good service. Life is good man. Really good.

Scorecard.

Looks: 6.

GFE: 9.

Attitude: 10.

VFM: yes.

WIR: Fucking yes.

Food: Blissfully awesome.

Regards.

TheNone.

**PussInThePants** · 08-23-14 10:39

Originally Posted by Ashwinder [View Original Post]

Throughout my 6 year sex-seeking experience, I have usually avoided describing experiences that were not good, bad or below-par. My SP who had this week introduced me to a near gem and a gem (rated on basis of standard SP mechanical experiences) screwed up little bit. He apologised for his lack of judgement and appreciated my feedback. So he stays a strong preference. In fact he fucking owes me one now (this thought might seem fanciful considering the general economic brutality of his business, but he owes me one even if I include that coldness in my calculations).

Coming to the happenings. I was bombarded with three pics. I picked the one in Black. Spread on the bed and not sitting. Was taken to a bungalow near May curry Sirkle. The lane which had the bungalow was lined with super posh houses and for a second the 4 k charge seemed like a great find. Well, it was not. As, I stood infront of the only shabby construct of the lane, I had a hint of suspicion that things are not going to go well. Anyway, climbed the two flights. Entered a shabbier under-kept apartment with a 40 inch CRT TV. It had no light or water.

Inside was a girl talking in a dialect of Oriya with her mother. I was already disappointed. She was a 3 on a pic of 7, I was expecting atleast a 6/10. My dick was hot, it addled my mind and I decided to proceed. She started of telling that it was because of her 14 yr old sisters marriage that she was doing this, I had not even asked. I enquired her age to check if she was over 18, "20" she replied fast. What followed was a scene directly fro Gabriel Marquez's - "Memories of my Melancholy Horrs" . Unlike its 90 year old protagonist, I was not in love. But atleast I was empathising with her plight..

Classy write up buddy. I am impressed. Its refreshing to see a mongerer who respects the girl as a human rather than just a fucking machine. Agree, its a skin trade but still we can operate with Well with certain amount of decency. My POV is better not to hear much of girl's story as it is sure to break your heart. Rather treat her decently, ask her what is allowed and not and don't force or hurt her. I appreciate that you asked her that you will leave if she is not happy.

**VikiBng69** · 08-23-14 09:21

Hi seniors,

Appreciate if some one help me with some indi no and damage details for GFE experience.

Thanks

**Ashwinder** · 08-23-14 09:11

Originally Posted by AmarForFun [View Original Post]

Bro it happens many times. Never to be bothered about this and try finding more.

This is why this forum is all about, some times sharing bad experiences educates fellow mongers here.

Thanks for posting.

Regards.

AFF.

Thanks for the PM and the encouragement man expect me to try each one of them out and validate.

Coming to this experience, I understand that such things happen.

Once while I was doing a girl, she exclaimed - " You think too much, maybe that's what is wrong with you! ". She did this right in the middle of the session. I was staring at her eyes wondering how ridiculous and yet visceral, sex actually was and how absurd it would seem to someone who has no idea why humans do it. Also, how positively ruthless we are to our sperm most of the time. I was new to fucking at that time, could not keep the focus straight. She slapped me. Like real. I was slapped by a whorr, "Concentrate" she yelled as I realised I was loosing hardness. Well, I finished in her and went back home. All the way, I was thinking about why I think so much. LOL.

Have fun in Mumbai.

Ash

**Ashwinder** · 08-23-14 08:46

Originally Posted by FunkyFnky [View Original Post]

Bro Ashwinder,

You seem to be on a roll here. Nice FRs. You should think about writing a book based on your FRs. It will give Chetan Bhagat a run for his money. Moving stuff!

Nice Idea. I will call it - "My Many Fuckings". Thanks for the appreciation.

**Poiuz** · 08-23-14 08:33

Thanks a lot. Digits end with 966.

Originally Posted by Hifly [View Original Post]

If you referring to the one with number ending 966. It belongs to a SP.

**IT Guy** · 08-23-14 08:32

This is a long pending FR.

Not a big craigslist fan but was surfing through its personals section sometime last month to kill time. Came across a post where a lady was looking for a guy to spend some quality time with and relieve her nerves. Sent a fancy reply. Got a reply and a mail conversation ensued. In no time she shared her number. I assumed this express-fast progress may be a result of my decent and chivalrous talk (note I never brought the sex angle into the conversation. Talked more like a harmless good friend). Dropped her a message asking her to msg me when she's free to talk. No response for 2 days. Messaged again. Got a call from her next day in the morning. Had a good conversation for about 15 minutes. She had a deep husky voice. Spoke really good english, the way she talked. Sounded very smart and sensible and oozed a raunchy sex appeal. Class.

She: So where do you stay.

Me: BTM.

She: Is it your own place?

Me: Yes, it's an independent house.

She: You stay alone?

Me: I stay with a roommate, but he's abroad on a business trip since three months now.

She: Ohw. That's nice.

Few seconds of awkward silence.

She: So can we make it today?

Me: You mean meet? Oh yes sure, why not. (took me a fraction of a second to decide to skip office).

Now here comes the bummer.

She: You know my charges right?

Me: Sorry what?

She: My charges?

(note money was never even remotely discussed in this whole affair until now, not even in her CL ad).

Few more seconds of awkward silence.

Me: No. I don't. (In a numb, stoned state of mind).

She: 15 k for 2 hours for full service, 10 k for 2 hours for plane service.

Anyway, long story cut short, I decided what the heck, having come this far I don't mind paying some money if I can share the bed with her for a few hours. Also, my mongering budget for the month was still unutilized.

Since we were talking business now, I took off my noble mask and asked for details and pic. She refused the pic. Said she's from a very respectable family and can't take that risk. Said her husband has deserted her and she's fighting a legal battle against him to get some alimony money to make her life easier. If he gets any proof of her being involved in this profession, she will lose the case. Talked about how life is tough being a single mother, having to pay EMIs and son's school fees. Told her may be we can meet for a coffee somewhere then. She didn't relent. Gave the same 'it's dangerous-am fighting a court case-husband will win-I will lose alimony' argument. She had started to sound a little irritated by now with my insistence on having to 'see' her before quoting an amount. Never in my mongering career did I ever settle for a deal without seeing the girl. Told myself there is a first time for everything and I was getting some good vibes about this. The one that Columbus got right before discovering America. Settled for 5 k. She said she has never settled for so less, and it's only because she found me 'very sweet' and 'fun to talk to'. By the time we finished the conversation, my disappointment had turned into excitement. This sounded like sheer GFE bliss in the offing. She said she will spend the entire evening with me (2 hour thing went out of the window). She agreed to come to my place around 3 PM. Offered to pick her from her place, she politely declined saying she doesn't want to be spotted with another man.

She called a while later and asked if I have alcohol at home. Told her I have some beer. Said she would like some breezer (Man mein GFE laddu footta). Went out and got some breezer. Messaged her if she wants me to arrange lunch for her. She replied "Don't bother honey. Catch you soon *wink smiley*.

3:05 PM and the door bell rang. Opened the door to see the shock of my life. A fat dark ugly lady. Forgive my choice of words, but that's precisely what it was. And since we are paying for it, I guess we have the right to be critical about their physical attributes. We exchanged pleasantries, while I stood there like a zombie. She sounded the same person I talked to on phone. All my calculations came back to haunt me. Never in my life did I feel so stupid.

Part of me said let's give her 1 k and send her back. Part of me said that's not fair, you need to show some basic respect for the person you have been talking to since so many days. Called her inside. Tried making some conversation while I was still cursing myself for the worst mongering decision of my life. Offered booze. She didn't look all that comfortable anymore as she was on phone. Guess my coldness was showing. I felt bad about it. So tried being the 'sweet' 'fun to talk to' person that she found me on the phone. Before we knew, it was 4:30. She was enjoying my company, though I was more depressed by now. She talked about how her husband took loans on her name and then ditched him. About how life has been a bad deal for her overall. How you can't trust anybody in this big bad world. How her son has started asking uncomfortable questions about the father. Questions she has no answers to. I was at the receiving end of her emotional constipation. Guess this was the 'relieve my senses' bit that was mentioned in the ad.

By now, we knew each other really well, and I didn't have the heart to send her back without doing stuff. I had anyway took up a good two and a half hours of her time. Thought might as well go the distance now. Took her to the bedroom. She hugged me tight. A bear hug in its literal sense. Tried kissing but both of us were reluctant I guess. I had no clue what to do with her. Never have I been so clueless with a girl on bed. This is not what I had signed up for after paying 5 k and taking a day off from work. I wanted to get done with this torture ASAP. Told her to take off her clothes. She obliged, but junior went unconscious. A good 10-15 kilos hanging off the tummy. Sagging boobs which were of decent size but looked small in the background of her wide frame and the baby elephant tummy. Started with missionary. Closed eyes and imagined my ex. Junior gained some consciousness somehow. Good 6-7 minutes and asked her to go doggy. I could see she was really wet, almost dripping. Watching the visual delight of all those kilos hanging out of her body in doggy position, junior went to sleep again. Tried tried tried. Couldn't come. Junior was no more with me in this battle. Gave up. Told her I am not feeling too well today. She said we can take a break and try after some time. Told her it's ok. She freshened up and left. Not before she asked if I have a used mobile phone that she can take. There goes the 'class' bit too out of the window.

Don't see the point in giving ratings for this report.

Lesson learned: Never settle for a deal till you have seen her.

A touch expensive lesson that at 5 k. You guys get it for free though.

**LoggerEye** · 08-23-14 08:21

hi fellow mongers,

just going through some of the posts. now bookstore is gone, anyone know where all these therapists have joined specially si lady miss b?

**Machoo** · 08-23-14 08:12

Dear fellow mongers,

Would there be a charitable soul willing to share contacts on Whitefield?

Cheers

**Leoblr** · 08-23-14 08:02

Was nice to read and very nicely written. Sometimes it is not easy to be oblivious of their feeling. Thanks for sharing.

Leoblr

Originally Posted by Ashwinder [View Original Post]

Throughout my 6 year sex-seeking experience,
CBJ- 5/10.

Will attach her pic, though she looks significantly dappered than that.

Happy Mongering.

Ash.

**AmarForFun** · 08-23-14 06:59

Bro,

It happens many times. Never to be bothered about this and try finding more.

This is why this forum is all about, some times sharing bad experiences educates fellow mongers here.

Thanks for posting.

Regards.

AFF

Originally Posted by Ashwinder [View Original Post]

Throughout my 6 year sex-seeking experience, I have usually avoided describing experiences that were not good, bad or below-par. My SP who had this week introduced me to a near gem and a gem (rated on basis of standard SP mechanical experiences) screwed up little bit. He apologised for his lack of judgement and appreciated my feedback. So he stays a strong preference. In fact he fucking owes me one now (this thought might seem fanciful considering the general economic brutality of his business, but he owes me one even if I include that coldness in my calculations).

Coming to the happenings. I was bombarded with three pics. I picked the one in Black. Spread on the bed and not sitting. Was taken to a bungalow near May curry Sirkle. The lane which had the bungalow was lined with super posh houses and for a second the 4 k charge seemed like a great find. Well, it was not. As, I stood infront of the only shabby construct of the lane, I had a hint of suspicion that things are not going to go well. Anyway, climbed the two flights. Entered a shabbier under-kept apartment with a 40 inch CRT TV. It had no light or water...

**Member #4535** · 08-23-14 06:35

So, first of thanks to all the guys who shared contacts with me. Very much appreciated and will definitely return the favour in due course. So decided to try Angel and Rosy and tried calling them. So I got at least 3 PM's from fellow members with their numbers, but all three were different! So tried calling the first number and it went to some female with the name of Savitha. When I asked about service she started lambasting me telling me that she will call the police! I hastily disconnected, luckily I was calling from PCOTried the second number, which was switched off. Started thinking that maybe it is a ploy by the senior members to initiate newbies, somewhat like ragging in collegeSo I had only one number left and called, luckily Rosy picked up. She immediately asked who gave this number. When I said. A friend, she said. What is the name of your friend, and once I gave the name, she was completely relaxed and open. Thanks to fellow member to exactly describe this.

So fixed up for a Thursday and was asked to come near their apartment. She guided me on the phone and reached the place, could see her standing on the balcony. So parked and started ewalking to ward the building I though she was in. She looked like second floor so kept on climbing, but did not see her. Reached the third floor and was wondering whether I am in the right building, when her call came and she said that she can't see me, so I must have gone in next building. So was turning around to come down, when I can hear moaning sounds from the adjacent window. Curiosity got the better and I peaked in through the curtains to see some guy giving head to a girl, who was in a skirt! She suddenly opened her eyes and saw me and screamed, the guy saw me too and ran outside. I hastily ran down, luckily he was in his underwear so did not pursue me! I ran outside and went into the next building and climbed the steps to see rosy standing at the door looking very worried. So I went in and saw angel as well. They also had one more sister with a baby.

So once inside the room told them about my experience. They said, they had no idea who stayed there. So the massage started, which was a joke. Soon they were in their underwear only, and the feeling of 4 boobs on your body is quite nice. Angel put on a condom and started CBJ, which was average. Meanwhile I was fingering Rosy through her underwear and could feel her getting wet. Then she asked me if I wanted FS, I said of course. So she said, Angel will give this time and she will give next time. I was hoping it would be with Rosy since she was already wet, but anyway next time. So she started in WOT, which was worthless. So I asled her to turn over and she starightaway went to doggy.

Banged her hard with her hair in my hand, and could sense that it was paining for her. So turned her and entered in mish. Banged for about 10 min more, got all sweaty and was close to cum, when she grabbed me with her legs and started moaning (fake, obviously) and then I came too.

CBJ- 5/10

Massage- 1/10

GFE- 3/10

Pussy- 3/10 (loose).

WIR. Yes, you can't beat a threesome for 3 k!

I also have inde contact of NE inde Nancy (number ending 184). Would like any reviews of her along with rates, as could not find in the forum.

**Member #4535** · 08-23-14 06:10

Originally Posted by Hifly [View Original Post]

2) female condoms are available. They are called tampons. Easily available. However very few females know how to use.

Hifly.

Ha ha! Really? While you are right that female condoms are available, tampons are something else altogether. Only to be used during mentruation as an alternative to sanitary pads!

**MeOops** · 08-23-14 05:40

Friends,

First of all thanks to many seniors who helped me in getting lotsa contacts. I owe them and promise I will help wherever I can.

Reached Bangalore just few days back. Contacted one Indi (Lets call her Ms Rosy) on Whatsapp. Gave reference and wanted to confirm. However she is far way from the place I am living (near MG Road area). So, told her that will confirm in 1 hour (for next days session).

In the meanwhile, I sent many messages on a messenger which identifies nearby people online that time. Got only one reply back. Started discussing with her normally as friend. After sometime, she agreed to meet for casual drink / dinner as Friend { can be gentleman with good gals }. So, I planned to have drinks and dinner with this lady and then search someone else nearby.

Reached the place, had drinks / dinner. And then It was too late. So, I dropped the lady back to her place and left for my hotel. In the night, got her messages, if I spoiled her night and why I didn't pounced on her. Things lead from one thing to other and agreed to spend GOOD time.

Now the summary since I am not that good in writing detailed erotic reports, yesterday evening was GOOD time with a freebie (FWB).

Going to contact a Indi today and will post another FR soon.

**FunkyFnky** · 08-22-14 21:27

Originally Posted by Ashwinder [View Original Post]

She stared back at me, her eyes again pleading. This time a tear escaped her. I wiped it out, more followed. I asked her again about what was bothering her. She did not appreciate me asking that and replied "finish it and go" in hindi. So I finished it and I withdrew. That is where it ended. I felt cheap. At the end of it she was smiling, the last light of the day snuck through the first the cloud and then the broken glass of the window and fell on her face. The trickle of the tear that escaped her shone in the light. I asked her why she was smiling, "Nothing" she said " Just Life" she meant.

Bro Ashwinder,

You seem to be on a roll here. Nice FRs. You should think about writing a book based on your FRs. It will give Chetan Bhagat a run for his money. Moving stuff!