How you started, and the rest is history.

[apl16]

I started rather simply in around 1990.

Back then I worked a very hard labour job.

I'd seen ads in the Georgia strait but it was mostly in the Vancouver area and I was in delta, so that really wasn't an option for me.
I saw a massage ad in the local paper for a $30/hr and I was hurting. Called her up and went to see her.
She worked out of her house. She was likely mid 30's,average looking with a substantial rack.
I should have clued in when she told me not to keep my underwear on.

She gave me good massage and seemed to take a shine to me. She wasn't overly sensual but very friendly. She eventually stared spending a lot of time working over my ass around teasing my butt hole.
She had me flip and started rubbing my balls and she opened her white lab coat showing off a pretty nice rack on a pretty average looking Chinese lady.
She asked for $20 extra but I didn't have it. I let her know I was sorry but I didn't expect anything extra.
She kinda shrugged and before I knew it her titties were in my face and she was rubbing me out.
Maybe she just liked me. I was in damn good shape back then so maybe that helped.
She gave a decent blow job and perked my off on her tits.
It was pretty damn exciting at the time!
Of course I saw her again on about a monthly basis for about 6 months. That last 3 encounters were full service and a very good time.

Of course, this led to other things and eventually Craigslist became my source for pleasure and meeting a lot of ladies, professional and otherwise.

When they fucked up Craigslist I was quite pissed off.

Thank you all for your contributions!

 

[bigballs55]

Great question.
Looking back it has been a long road from fantasizing about it, to fs fun. Just like others that have commented here, I started with a massage that led to a rub'n tug till I finally took the plunge and lost my virginity to a 30 something outcall sp. I was so nervous and green, but damn was it good. My only regret was not starting sooner!

 

[hangleft]

It was sometime around 1997. There were ads in the back of the Georgia Straight and I was clueless about the process and costs. So, I dropped into Madame Cleo’s one night to give it a try. It was as a gorgeous young black woman. It was a massage and HJ with her tits out because that was all I could afford. Next time I brought more cash.

 

[angry anderson]

OK Back in the mid 80s I found a nice young (about 10 yrs younger than me) on the DTES. about every 2 weeks I would take her out for dinner, then go and park somewhere. I moved out of Province and that stopped it. 2015 The wifey had gone through menopause. Not interested any more. I did some searching online.. Found CL and Perb. First lady on my list was Cherry|Soda. Well reviewed and just what I needed. Not looked back since.

KFC?

 

[Poontalk Saint]

I started rather simply in around 1990.

Back then I worked a very hard labour job.

I'd seen ads in the Georgia strait but it was mostly in the Vancouver area and I was in delta, so that really wasn't an option for me.
I saw a massage ad in the local paper for a $30/hr and I was hurting. Called her up and went to see her.
She worked out of her house. She was likely mid 30's,average looking with a substantial rack.
I should have clued in when she told me not to keep my underwear on.

She gave me good massage and seemed to take a shine to me. She wasn't overly sensual but very friendly. She eventually stared spending a lot of time working over my ass around teasing my butt hole.
She had me flip and started rubbing my balls and she opened her white lab coat showing off a pretty nice rack on a pretty average looking Chinese lady.
She asked for $20 extra but I didn't have it. I let her know I was sorry but I didn't expect anything extra.
She kinda shrugged and before I knew it her titties were in my face and she was rubbing me out.
Maybe she just liked me. I was in damn good shape back then so maybe that helped.
She gave a decent blow job and perked my off on her tits.
It was pretty damn exciting at the time!
Of course I saw her again on about a monthly basis for about 6 months. That last 3 encounters were full service and a very good time.

Of course, this led to other things and eventually Craigslist became my source for pleasure and meeting a lot of ladies, professional and otherwise.

When they fucked up Craigslist I was quite pissed off.

Thank you all for your contributions!

Thanks for sharing, that story definitely got my juices churning for the day. Now I want to go see someone today.

 

[Pornholio]

As you can see I started on Perb in 2003. Over 20 years ago. I did have a couple of 3-5 year breaks or even longer. I was young when I Started on Perb, so I feel I'm still young with a couple decades of experience.
I was late teens early 20's when I started doing well picking up and meeting girls at the bars. Then I started working in the nightclub industry, which lead me to dating or seeing alot of strippers, sorry exotic dancers. So lots of sex at a early age, which maybe isn't as healthy mentally as it sounds. That built up my sexual appetite, that normal civilian relationships couldn't not fill. Chose the happy life over the overtly sexual life, but felt something was missing. Started doing the AMP's, and for awhile that was enough, didn't start full service just Rubs and Bj's. Mostly covered if I recalled.
Then came the 'micro brothel' scene. Believe Pinky's crew was one of the first one I hit on the regular. Usually In Nice large house I. Suburban hoods, when you walked in you saw a lineup of super hot mostly Korean girls. Was hooked after that. Would go sporadically and look at ads on Craigslist and other apps or sites like back pages.
Had a regular massage /body slide lady who took care of me for years, never once did fullservice with her. Just Hj BJ. Would still hit Swan randomly Patrick there knew who I'd like and always recommend good ones for me. Even would take some of the girls out on hikes and get to know them outside of work.

Then few years ago came back to Perb, mostly AMP's but then last 2 years maybe 3, time flies, started back with Agencies and this last year admittly so I've gone way too much. Libido at all time high. Turned my (gym addict to sex addict)
Now it's the FOMO on new talent, balancing with my regulars. Early Jan was tough when IMHO we had the 3 top girls here at the same time competting against each other, which is too bad as they are sensitive to the competition and who is doing what and if it's the same style then they think some clients are telling the other girls what the others are doing and using that to stay on top. Which is too bad as I love the sessions that just go with the flow. If I'm a regular, I don't want a routine. I'm there because of the connection.
Sorry got off track.

So yes started early in AMP scene.

 

[islander1-1]

KFC?

AS in Kentucky?? No it was at a nice Italian restaurant near Hastings and Commercial.

 

[Poontalk Saint]

AS in Kentucky?? No it was at a nice Italian restaurant near Hastings and Commercial.

Oh I see, never heard of it, thought you were asking if he took his dates to kfc before doing the deed.

 

[Poontalk Saint]

As you can see I started on Perb in 2003. Over 20 years ago. I did have a couple of 3-5 year breaks or even longer. I was young when I Started on Perb, so I feel I'm still young with a couple decades of experience.
I was late teens early 20's when I started doing well picking up and meeting girls at the bars. Then I started working in the nightclub industry, which lead me to dating or seeing alot of strippers, sorry exotic dancers. So lots of sex at a early age, which maybe isn't as healthy mentally as it sounds. That built up my sexual appetite, that normal civilian relationships couldn't not fill. Chose the happy life over the overtly sexual life, but felt something was missing. Started doing the AMP's, and for awhile that was enough, didn't start full service just Rubs and Bj's. Mostly covered if I recalled.
Then came the 'micro brothel' scene. Believe Pinky's crew was one of the first one I hit on the regular. Usually In Nice large house I. Suburban hoods, when you walked in you saw a lineup of super hot mostly Korean girls. Was hooked after that. Would go sporadically and look at ads on Craigslist and other apps or sites like back pages.
Had a regular massage /body slide lady who took care of me for years, never once did fullservice with her. Just Hj BJ. Would still hit Swan randomly Patrick there knew who I'd like and always recommend good ones for me. Even would take some of the girls out on hikes and get to know them outside of work.

Then few years ago came back to Perb, mostly AMP's but then last 2 years maybe 3, time flies, started back with Agencies and this last year admittly so I've gone way too much. Libido at all time high. Turned my (gym addict to sex addict)
Now it's the FOMO on new talent, balancing with my regulars. Early Jan was tough when IMHO we had the 3 top girls here at the same time competting against each other, which is too bad as they are sensitive to the competition and who is doing what and if it's the same style then they think some clients are telling the other girls what the others are doing and using that to stay on top. Which is too bad as I love the sessions that just go with the flow. If I'm a regular, I don't want a routine. I'm there because of the connection.
Sorry got off track.

So yes started early in AMP scene.

thanks for sharing

 

[ChrisAYC]

Seems a lot of people started off visiting AMPs.
Are they a good experience compared to regular SPs or even strip clubs?
It just never appealed to me, the Asian "Aunties" stereotype. Maybe cuz they remind me of my own Asian Aunts lol

 

[Bluesmile86]

Started in the late 90's with a trip to Vegas, on a dare from a buddy and went to the Mustang Ranch brothel.
It was quite an eye opener to see a line up for selection.

 

[angry anderson]

I started rather simply in around 1990.

Back then I worked a very hard labour job.

I'd seen ads in the Georgia strait but it was mostly in the Vancouver area and I was in delta, so that really wasn't an option for me.
I saw a massage ad in the local paper for a $30/hr and I was hurting. Called her up and went to see her.
She worked out of her house. She was likely mid 30's,average looking with a substantial rack.
I should have clued in when she told me not to keep my underwear on.

She gave me good massage and seemed to take a shine to me. She wasn't overly sensual but very friendly. She eventually stared spending a lot of time working over my ass around teasing my butt hole.
She had me flip and started rubbing my balls and she opened her white lab coat showing off a pretty nice rack on a pretty average looking Chinese lady.
She asked for $20 extra but I didn't have it. I let her know I was sorry but I didn't expect anything extra.
She kinda shrugged and before I knew it her titties were in my face and she was rubbing me out.
Maybe she just liked me. I was in damn good shape back then so maybe that helped.
She gave a decent blow job and perked my off on her tits.
It was pretty damn exciting at the time!
Of course I saw her again on about a monthly basis for about 6 months. That last 3 encounters were full service and a very good time.

Of course, this led to other things and eventually Craigslist became my source for pleasure and meeting a lot of ladies, professional and otherwise.

When they fucked up Craigslist I was quite pissed off.

Thank you all for your contributions!

She sounds like she was Gold. Used to be a few around like that in those days. Not so much now.

 

[Chuckerbie]

It all started many years ago when I found the boarder’s playboy magazines. 🤪
I went for a massage at an AMP. A few years back. I liked the finish! Found an add where the provider worked out of a residence.
The woman she had working did not speak English. After the flip she was trying to indicate something. Her hands were motioning the ripping open of something small. I realized she was pretending to open a condom pack. I showed her my wallet with just a few twenties left and she jumped up grabbed a rubber.
We worked up a good sweat on the table and from then on I’ve searched out the finest talent I can afford.

 

[casey@bat]

I'm a banana who's going to be 64 in a few months. Back in 2006 was when I started pooning. 1 was looking at the classified section of the Georgia Straight and then a colleague of mine mentioned to me about PERB, I knew I had to go and have some fun. I made my first visit in the summer of 2006 to Rainbow (Royal Oak and Kingsway). 45 minutes of FS starting with a massage start. I was hooked. I visited Rainbow a couple more times in that year. I then started visiting other AMP in 2007 after reviews from PERB, like New World, Hawaiian Girl, Tokyo and Butterfly. Again after reading more reviews from PERB, I started to see independent SP.
My favorite independent SP was Adorable VIvi in 2012. I saw her at least 4 times during a 1 year period until she no longer was available.🥺
My favorite AMP was ISPA where I spend most of my money. I must have visited this AMP over 50 times over a 8 year period.
In 2023 I started to visit Swan Lake and QT. Last year was a banner year for me. I must have went at least once a month to a AMP.
So far in 2024, I'm off to a quick🏃‍♂️ start with 2 visit already and I'm looking for more.
It's so easy to get hooked on this habit.

 

[204fun]

Started in 2018 while in my early 30's.

I had originally been browsing around and had a few flings through the personals section on Craigslist.

I stumbled upon backpage and was blown away by how attractive a lot of the ladies were that were advertising. Luckily before I ever pulled the trigger on anything on BP I did a bit more research and that's how I ended up here on Perb. From there I did my research and had my first experience with a well reviewed SP which went very well. That has led to the last 6 years where I have seen a variety of ladies and have had some absolutely incredible experiences.

Seeing SP's has been an easy and discreet way to satisfy my desire for different sexual experiences.

 

[masterpoonhunter]

Was holding off on playing these 'you tell me' things but what the hell its a rainy grey day so here we go with my very personal account of how I got into this game, so very long ago.

I was raised as a poor white kid in the wheatfields of Alberta so there was little of action of any kind unless you counted the action out on the farm. Not a lot of money for much either. Matter of fact I was so poor if I didn't have a hard on I had nothing to play with for the day ...

Anyway, happened one day Pauline Sherwood who was the hottie 13yr old who lived down the street was over in the back yard where the family tent was set up so us kids could pretend we were camping. She plunked her self down in there and chit chatted about this and that then offered to doff duds if I gave her a couple bucks. Well the paper route was just getting going and that was a lot of money for a 12 yr old kid to hand over so with a bit of back and forth I agreed to give her my tips over the next couple months, but I also had to show her what I was packing.

One thing led to another and both being pretty freaked, it didn't amount to much other than some groping but that was how I got started paying for nookie.

And the rest, well the rest is history.

 

[Poontalk Saint]

I'm a banana who's going to be 64 in a few months. Back in 2006 was when I started pooning. 1 was looking at the classified section of the Georgia Straight and then a colleague of mine mentioned to me about PERB, I knew I had to go and have some fun. I made my first visit in the summer of 2006 to Rainbow (Royal Oak and Kingsway). 45 minutes of FS starting with a massage start. I was hooked. I visited Rainbow a couple more times in that year. I then started visiting other AMP in 2007 after reviews from PERB, like New World, Hawaiian Girl, Tokyo and Butterfly. Again after reading more reviews from PERB, I started to see independent SP.
My favorite independent SP was Adorable VIvi in 2012. I saw her at least 4 times during a 1 year period until she no longer was available.🥺
My favorite AMP was ISPA where I spend most of my money. I must have visited this AMP over 50 times over a 8 year period.
In 2023 I started to visit Swan Lake and QT. Last year was a banner year for me. I must have went at least once a month to a AMP.
So far in 2024, I'm off to a quick🏃‍♂️ start with 2 visit already and I'm looking for more.
It's so easy to get hooked on this habit.

Thank you for sharing, yes easy to get hooked especially when you find a couple amazing ladies. This year has been a busy year for me so far, I think I’ve spent more in 2024 than I have since I started a couple years ago.

 

[Poontalk Saint]

Was holding off on playing these 'you tell me' things

Thanks for sharing, I’m just interested in hearing other people stories and the progress of there experience whether it is for learning, curiosity or whatever other reason, especially since I read many members posts including you on reviews or other topics. There’s always lessons to be learnt because we all have different stories. If I didn’t read anything on Perb about other’s experience and perspectives I would be going about the hobby blindly and probably be making the same mistakes again and again on top of the mistakes I’m sure I still make at times.

 

[SeekSteadyRegSP]

how others started in this hobby. Things such as your first time and what kind of SP, any transitions

Even before/without participating, those street scenes back in the 1980's imprinted lasting memories (and, yeah, some mammaries too, I reckon) on most any male who was ever there.


The epicenter to it all in downtown Vancouver was the square block bordered by Seymour, Richards, Nelson and Smithe streets.


The talent was seldom paralleled in those times. Vancouver was more walkable than most other large cities where such displays were mostly legal.

The women had no visible shame and they accessorized to the nines, often striving for immaculate appearance and attire.

Their oft-heard opening line was

"Would you like some company tonight?"


Line two was usually

"Can you spend a hundred bucks?"


and the steady upsell commenced soon after.


It was probably more titillating to just watch, walk and observe that commerce than it would have been to select somebody and go off to be nearly-ripped-off by her upsell.

"Madame Cleo's" was across the street, and there was a cafe doing lively business for most of the night at the corner of Richards and Nelson, from which the views were unmatched.


Exactly zero of the best working girls I've ever picked-up outside were from that remarkable selection, and in many cases there, it might have been challenging for the human flesh within to match the striking attire viewed on the streets.


I remember a time or two going with a girl to her downtown highrise, up in a modern, fancy-seeming elevator, to some random (-to-me) room on some random (-to-me) floor... and while I can't recall any bad/regretted experiences there, there was something about the reduction from so much remarkable selection to one, single individual of any ilk, that somehow lost something along the way.


The seeming boldness with which those ladies wanted everyone to see them was a noted (comfort/pleasure) not since duplicated by the (real-world women) who were so plentifully perched on Cordova street, splitting their time between semi-shadows and complete shadows.


Internet selection really IS much better... though the women in this business and online, seldom need to bother to go all out clothing-wise for anything beyond a professional photo shoot.


If only math or science would create an equation applicable to all areas of online prostitution which would recognize and illustrate that words and written online spirit (in a working girl) equates to X square CM of clean, bright fabric showcasing striking figures on twenty-something beauties as seen in the falls and winters on downtown Vancouver streets long ago. (run-on sentence there) (it simply has to be a constant, along the lines of Pi )


Parallel to those times, the most visible off-street presence of the world's oldest profession was visually represented by just a black silhouette against the yellow pages in the phone book.


It is entirely possible that you had to be there...

 

[Poontalk Saint]

Even before/without participating, those street scenes back in the 1980's imprinted lasting memories (and, yeah, some mammaries too, I reckon) on most any male who was ever there.


The epicenter to it all in downtown Vancouver was the square block bordered by Seymour, Richards, Nelson and Smithe streets.


The talent was seldom paralleled in those times. Vancouver was more walkable than most other large cities where such displays were mostly legal.

The women had no visible shame and they accessorized to the nines, often striving for immaculate appearance and attire.

Their oft-heard opening line was

"Would you like some company tonight?"


Line two was usually

"Can you spend a hundred bucks?"


and the steady upsell commenced soon after.


It was probably more titillating to just watch, walk and observe that commerce than it would have been to select somebody and go off to be nearly-ripped-off by her upsell.

"Madame Cleo's" was across the street, and there was a cafe doing lively business for most of the night at the corner of Richards and Nelson, from which the views were unmatched.


Exactly zero of the best working girls I've ever picked-up outside were from that remarkable selection, and in many cases there, it might have been challenging for the human flesh within to match the striking attire viewed on the streets.


I remember a time or two going with a girl to her downtown highrise, up in a modern, fancy-seeming elevator, to some random (-to-me) room on some random (-to-me) floor... and while I can't recall any bad/regretted experiences there, there was something about the reduction from so much remarkable selection to one, single individual of any ilk, that somehow lost something along the way.


The seeming boldness with which those ladies wanted everyone to see them was a noted (comfort/pleasure) not since duplicated by the (real-world women) who were so plentifully perched on Cordova street, splitting their time between semi-shadows and complete shadows.


Internet selection really IS much better... though the women in this business and online, seldom need to bother to go all out clothing-wise for anything beyond a professional photo shoot.


If only math or science would create an equation applicable to all areas of online prostitution which would recognize and illustrate that words and written online spirit (in a working girl) equates to X square CM of clean, bright fabric showcasing striking figures on twenty-something beauties as seen in the falls and winters on downtown Vancouver streets long ago. (run-on sentence there) (it simply has to be a constant, along the lines of Pi )


Parallel to those times, the most visible off-street presence of the world's oldest profession was visually represented by just a black silhouette against the yellow pages in the phone book.


It is entirely possible that you had to be there...

thanks for sharing:
With that truckload of info I had to read that at least twice, and sorry couldn’t quite wrap my head fully around that math and science paragraph.

Wouldn’t have been around that area or even old enough to spectate that street scene which I’ve read about quite a bit in this thread, so I’ll never know. Maybe all we have left of that in this geographical area anyways, is some post apocalyptic version of it. I say that because I remember a lady asked me for a ride at 7/11 somewhere around 2005-2010, who looked like she could of came from a mad max movie, she didn’t resemble anything that I heard about the street walkers of that time, but more like she lived on the streets. And when you mentioned that common line that they said, “do you want some company.” It brought back the memory because as I was was giving her a ride where I thought she wanted to go she gave me that exact line and I quickly knew she was wanting more than the kind of ride I was giving her. So I politely dropped her off as soon as I could. I have also at other times given other ladies rides who asked me, which I’ll never know if they were part of that scene but they looked down and out, one of them having a black eye and asking me for money to get her a room. But there was definitely nothing immaculate or remarkable about them like those ladies you spoke about from the 80’s, that’s forsure. Maybe the closest I will ever see of that world is in movies (Pretty Woman for example.)