Porn changed my life
when I was a wee lad me granddad had a whole bunch of Cabaret brochures stashed away under his bed. They had pictures of the shows, and the women in the shows posing topless in their dresses. lots and lots of boobs. it was so intruiging because it was always made out to be so degrading, yet these women looked so happy. I used to dig them out whenever I could and have a tug. I never used to fantasise about screwing any of the women, It was just pleasurable to look at them, all happy and half naked, while I was flogging my member with newly acquired hair. That got me hooked on wanking and changed my life. I remember one in particular had a small peak of the panties between the woman's legs, nothing great but it was between her legs. the forbidden territory!!!

The next one was when I discovered a SWANK mag lying around. I had seen porn, but never up close. the girls were hot and spreading things i never knew could be spread. it was way, way better than the rubbish I had found before. the best was an issue from 1996 with Stephanie in it. a nubile blonde who was just perfect. *sigh* I think I may have been able to compete with a small dairy farm's output with that one mag alone.

nowadays I am a connoisseur of porn. I know the best mags and the best movies of all. and to make it even better, because I know all the tricks, 3 somes, random shags and other dirty tricks come my way regularly.

click "I like this" if you also enjoy a pron addiction
(Bluffboy South Africa! World Champions!!!, Wed 21 May 2008, 11:04, Reply)