Wow... You know, while driving home the other day, I realized that I've been stroking my meat to porn of one sort or another for about thirty years now.
It all began in the late '70s when, as an oversexed adolescent, I'd pull my pud to Frederick's of Hollywood catalogs and Cosmo magazines I'd swiped from my mother. That was my only source for pictures of bare boobies... My, how times have changed! Over the next few years, my friends and I traded purloined copies of Playboy or Penthouse mags, in much the same manner we'd swapped baseball cards or comic books only a short time earlier. And I still remember the very first skin mag I bought legally over the counter--it was a 1985 issue of Gent with Candye Kane on the cover. Oh, the loads I spilled over her back in the day! (Yes, I've had a big tit fetish for quite some time now).
In my late teens, I used to love to visit pre-Giuliani Times Square; it was like a porno wonderland! I never went into the movies or peep shows, but I was an avid patron of the... umm, "bookstores." I bought hundreds of mags and a few videos over the next twenty years or so; this ended fairly recently when I became dissatisfied with the magazine buying experience (and also mindful of the amount of money I'd spent on porn over the years) and became exclusively a consumer of free Internet porn. Ain't technology wonderful?
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It all began in the late '70s when, as an oversexed adolescent, I'd pull my pud to Frederick's of Hollywood catalogs and Cosmo magazines I'd swiped from my mother. That was my only source for pictures of bare boobies... My, how times have changed! Over the next few years, my friends and I traded purloined copies of Playboy or Penthouse mags, in much the same manner we'd swapped baseball cards or comic books only a short time earlier. And I still remember the very first skin mag I bought legally over the counter--it was a 1985 issue of Gent with Candye Kane on the cover. Oh, the loads I spilled over her back in the day! (Yes, I've had a big tit fetish for quite some time now).
In my late teens, I used to love to visit pre-Giuliani Times Square; it was like a porno wonderland! I never went into the movies or peep shows, but I was an avid patron of the... umm, "bookstores." I bought hundreds of mags and a few videos over the next twenty years or so; this ended fairly recently when I became dissatisfied with the magazine buying experience (and also mindful of the amount of money I'd spent on porn over the years) and became exclusively a consumer of free Internet porn. Ain't technology wonderful?
Tell us your story!
