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By (user no longer on site) OP 26 weeks ago
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Back in the 1980s, when I was still ayoung, I was a very early starter in my sexual needs.
At 10 I found a car magazine which had a middle spread of topless women, I didn't wank over it but found it great to look at. It was also a time of page 3 and the sport newspaper. Age 10, it was amazing to flick through. I found older women a turn-on and even better was bigger women in stockings and suspeners in sexy poses.
At 12/13 I was wanking mainly to the freeman's catalogue or to my imagination.
I'd imagine being with teachers at school. I liked the thought of being told off and punishment from the cain, then told to pleasure the teacher, and it wasn't just female teachers. So I questioned my sexuality, I don't remember 'bi' was a thing it was gay or straight or normal as we were told . At 13, I got a paper round at the local shop. There were no dirty mags on the round, but the shop had them. I was helping one day and nicked one.
In it was a page where you could get a monthly subscription, I can't remember how I paid, but I subscribed to a magazine called over 40 and over 50. Older women were such a turn-on.
I still had fantasy involving guys in my imagination. I'm not sure where my fantasy came from, but I'd imagine I was captured by Romans put up as a slve and sold to a Roman senator's wife and used for her pleasure. She'd enjoyed humiliation and forcing me to be fucked by other slves.
But this was all my hidden bi side and fantasy life. In real life by 15, I'd got a girlfriend, and we started experiencing and touching, fumbling around. We lost our virginity together and broke up at 16.
At 17, my porn subscription had ended, I was now in college chasing girls still and finding beer. But at 17, ID for alcohol was the stumbling block.
There was a party coming up, and I thought I'd try my luck getting some beers at a shop just out of town that 'd been in before.
I'd called in twice, once for a can of pop n crisps, but noticed they had porn magazine and videos galore. So my second visit was for a porn mag or if I could a video. The shopkeeper was a guy in his late 40s he sat behind the counter watching while I looked across the magazine. I was nervous looking thinking how he knew I'd be perving an wanking later. I remember the door opening and the bell jingle as someone came in. As the customer came in, I pretended to look elsewhere. The guy in his 40s also said afternoon to the shopkeeper and exchanged a bit of banter. He ordered some cigarettes. I glanced over to see him not only get the smokes, but the shopkeeper also handed a video in a bag over to him. The guy left, and I went back to looking at magazines. I was drawn to my old friends at over 40s, picked it up, and went to pay.
I put the mag on the counter and plucked up currage. Confidentiality, "Just this, please," I said.
He looked at it, pointing at the price. "That's £4.00" I paid and left my heart beating.
So I'm back in the shop going for beer, but my eyes are looking at the porn vids. I'm sure they will be soft porn but I wanted one. I went over and was just looking at front covers. I had to be quick as I didn't want anyone walking in while buying it. I grabbed one and went to the counter. Same guy there who served me, I was out the shop video in my coat and heading home.
Luckily, Mum was out, so I'm in my room and watching it. I have no recollection on the storyline, but I loved seeing for the first time guy's cocks. The women's pussy didn't bother me it was the guys cock sliding in an out I was into. The women's tits didn't bother me it was all about the cocks.
The next day back at college, I realised I still needed some beers for the Saturday. So I'm back in the shop. Grab 2 four packs of red stripe and walk towards the counter. "Nothing else today?" the guy asked. "No, just those," I said.
"Have you got ID?" he suddenly asked. I murmured, "errrrem no, no I don't, I thought as you served me before I'd be ok."
"Well, it's a bit different getting alcohol to what you got before." I panicked and shrunk into myself." Oh, I'll leave it then,' I said.
He chucked and said, "Don't worry, I just can't risk alcohol I'm sorry. You can come back for anything else but not alcohol, " He said.
I left feeling a bit miffed but not upset.
A week had passed, and the party was over and forgotten, but my need for more porn was high. I had an early finish and made my way to the shop.
The doorbell rang as I went in. "Afternoon," I muttered as I made my way over to the videos. I really wanted more guys in the next film, but you couldn't tell looking at the covers. I picked one and made my way to the counter.
"Glad I didn't scare you away. I'm Maaz, by the way," he said
"Sorry, I didn't think the beer would get me in trouble. Could I have this."
Maaz took the video "Would you like to rent it instead of buying?" he asked
I said I didn't know it was an option, and he explained it isn't to everyone, but I could have it 2 days but must bring it back. I agreed, paid a few quid rentals, and made my way home. I put it on and couldn't wait to see more fucking. Only that wasn't to happen. It was really shit soft porn. plenty of tits but no views of pussy or cocks.
The next day, I returned it.
Maaz was interested to know what I thought of it. Unfortunately, I told him it was rubbish compared to the last one. "It was all soft porn," I said. "All of them here are," he told me.
We then had a chat about the video I had before, and it turned out I'd got one of his back of the counter ones by mistake. He had a quick look on the shelf and saw a couple he'd put there by accident.
He then asked me if I wanted to help sort them out. He had a list of the soft porn titles and a list of back of the counter ones.
He would close up, and for helping, he would let me borrow a couple. I agreed if it was the naughty ones.
We were soon sorting them. Most of the videos were soft. Only about 15 were hard core. 2 videos stood out as they were both gay porn and I had a good look and wondered how to borrow them. When we were done, he said I could grab a drink. I took a . We took the naughty videos in the back room. There were a couple of arm chairs, a table with tea coffee stuff on in the corner, and tv a video player opposite the chairs. "Sit down," he told me. "Let's have a look at this." He put a video in and started playing. He sat on the other seat as the title ran. Bloody hell, I thought, what's going on? Are we really going to watch a porn.
Sure enough, a big titted girl playing with her tits in the shower was the first seen. "This bits just a bit boring. I'll fast forward." he got the remote and ran it forward until he saw a guy in the video.
'This will be better. Do you like seeing them fucking?" he asked.
My mouth was dry. I sipped my , "err. Yes I love seeing the guys cock" I replied without thinking.
The porn kept playing, the girl was getting pounded. I was hard watching it. I know Maaz was as I could see his bulging trousers and occasional he would touch it.
"You like seeing the guys cocks then" he asked
"Yes I like seeing them fucking" I replied.
"What do you think to his cock in the video?" He asked.
"It's big! Its a nice big vainy cock" I replied.
"What do you think about mine?"
He had unfastened his trousers and was wanking an impressive 7 inch nice thick cut brown cock.
This was a first seeing a guy wanking. "Come and tell me what you think" he told me. I lent over getting a better look as he wanked. "What do you think?"
"It's nice", I said. "I've not seen a cut cock before"
"have you seen many cocks boy" he said.
I replied, "Only on the porn film."
"touch it" he told me, "come on touch my cock"
I reached out an wrapped my hand around his cock, gripping an stroking.
"Mmm, that's it, you know what to do?" he moaned. "Get on your knees," he told me.
Without hesitation I got down stroking his cock in front of me. As naturally as anything my mouth was around his cock licking then sucking.
He grabbed my head, pulling me down.
"suck my fucking cock you little bitch. I saw you looking at the gay videos. you want it, dont you."
I was hard in my trousers. I was sucking him while unfastened my trousers. I grabbing my cock and wanked. Maaz noticed and told me I better not cum on the floor.
He pulled my head up an told me to wank over the cover of the gay video. In seconds, I was cuming. My cum all over the video cover and some landing over his cock.
"You dirty fucking bitch, making a mess. Lick it up," he ordered while holding out the video.
I did as he said licking off all my cum. He put the video down slapped my face and said "clean my cock"
I went back down sucking him as he held my head. "you are a natural cock sucker he said. you can come suck me again. He then pushed me back and stood up.
He told me to stay on my knees, looking up at him. He wanked his cock in my face suddenly he tensed and shot his cum all over my face before shoving his cock back in my mouth, letting out a deep moan. Mmm fuck yes that is a good boy.
His cock released the last of his cum in my mouth.
He pulled his trousers back on.
I went to wipe my face, and he stopped me. "no, leave that cum on your face bitch. You're going home home like that. "
I got up, fastening my jeans.
He walked me to the shop door. As he unlocked it, a guy was just walking up. He was the guy who had cigarette and a video weeks earlier.
"Though you were closed there for a minute, Maaz," he said.
Maaz replied "we were just getting a few things sorted weren't we bitch"
The guy looked at me and saw my cum coved face. "Oh, I see!
Maaz handed the gay video in full view to me. "Take this and call it homework, boy. Bring it back tomorrow, and I'll see what you learnt. Maybe Terry here can test you too. |
