My first experience of porn
So there I am, aged 11, crawling through the woods with the Scouts when we come upon a big pile of magazines stuck into a tree. Risking losing the game by being seen, we stand up to knock them down.
They flutter down in a big heap - and behold, they are full of nudey ladies!
Crawling through the woods suddenly lost its appeal...
What was your first experience of porn?
( , Thu 25 Jan 2007, 15:29)
So there I am, aged 11, crawling through the woods with the Scouts when we come upon a big pile of magazines stuck into a tree. Risking losing the game by being seen, we stand up to knock them down.
They flutter down in a big heap - and behold, they are full of nudey ladies!
Crawling through the woods suddenly lost its appeal...
What was your first experience of porn?
( , Thu 25 Jan 2007, 15:29)
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Christmas comes early.
I was about 8. It was December. And I was scouring the house for Christmas presents. I went through every cupboard, every bag, every drawer in the house, until finally, there was only one place left to look. Aha, I thought, they must be in that really high-up cupboard in my Mum's bedroom. I looked. No presents, but a truly magical stash of porn mags that had belonged to my Dad. They kept me, and all the young lads in our street, occupied for the next five years or so. Cheers Dad!
( , Wed 31 Jan 2007, 11:31, Reply)
I was about 8. It was December. And I was scouring the house for Christmas presents. I went through every cupboard, every bag, every drawer in the house, until finally, there was only one place left to look. Aha, I thought, they must be in that really high-up cupboard in my Mum's bedroom. I looked. No presents, but a truly magical stash of porn mags that had belonged to my Dad. They kept me, and all the young lads in our street, occupied for the next five years or so. Cheers Dad!
( , Wed 31 Jan 2007, 11:31, Reply)
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