The Internet has only been around in its current form since the late 90's. It was expensive to suffer and frustratingly dull ( 14.4kb dialup anyone ! ).

Facebook, Youtube and Google were still shadowy ideas in the heads of swot and pornography was something you really had to buy from the magazine publisher standstill or for the really secure poppycock, from backstreet bookshops where the cheating old men hung out.

The magazines were of poor granulose quality and if I remember correctly charwoman still had pubic fuzz. Not trimmed straight pubic whisker, but big wild bushes of the stuff and nonsense, somewhere big biz hunters could go or you might find a grizzly bear buried trench in the bush.

DVD was still in its infancy and expensive so VHS still ruled the world. porn videos could be bought alongside the magazines from the back street bookstall and the quality would be just as bad. And the prices, extortionate
To get the very best powder store you had to travel to Sverige and Federal Republic of Germany, the like for pornography videos of the time and then try and smuggle them back home.

It's 1998, I'm 18 and just starting university in Manchester. I'm living in some shithole that was advertised as a student let in a really grotty part of town. It comes with a deaden bed, bulwark and flooring. But I have a 12 inch black and white TV. But it was cheap.

I have little money, no part time work and beans on toast I considered a sumptuosity repast. So there was no way I could afford to buy porn, either as a powder store or in VHS format anyway as I didn't have a VHS player and couldn't afford to buy one that bit didn't matter anyway.

ditto, travelling to Europe to buy some.

The Sami with this new fangled internet thing, any way like not having a VHS player, I didn't have a PC either so that was another thing that didn't matter.

I would be about another year until I would have all of the above and a becoming room to endure in.

But as a kid we weren't exposed to porn anywhere near as a great deal as kids of today are, where you can get free, good quality porn 24/7 with a few chink of your mouse.

We all knew it existed but for most of us the nearest we got to it was Sam Fox's or Linda Lucardi's tits in page 3 of the Sun newspaper.

Anyway I didn't need porn when at school day, I was wanking, cumming and generally being a sex cuss with girls from school. I fucked a few of them as well. ( Please check up on out some of my earlier chapters. )

I went to college in my house townspeople, so even there I already had my favourite spots to go to where I could carry on doing the same and quickly found out others in and around college too.

As I was in a new to Manchester, I didn't know the urban center, the commons or the people and it was a engross eruditeness curve.

I did find a very cheap pub near to my room where the beer was very good and very cheap but its frequenter were all old men in flat caps but bereft of sexy girls.

It would be a month or Sir Thomas More until I was able to continue what I could do at home.

I still needed to masturbate but after a couple of twenty-four hour period of wanking over Sam Fox's titmouse instead of some literal physical body, left me frustrated to say the least.

I had arrived in Manchester nearly 2 workweek before freshman's week and would occupy walkway around Town out of ennui as much as finding out about the layout of Manchester and what it had to offer.

And it was on one of these pass I found myself near Manchester's Chinatown and standing infront of a porno movie theater. I never knew these lieu existed.

It was a disconsolate looking construction and cipher would at first make you think what could be found inside. Any advertizing outside the edifice was discreet, no signs lit up with bright brightness level shouting out what was inside, just a mates of A4 placard that said."Adult cinema open 24 hours, showing the latest and honorable in grownup flick from Sweden and Germany. Entrance £5"

I was tempted, very charm and checked my wallet to see what John Cash I had on me. I had £10 and some alteration and that was to last me another week until my mum would put some more money into my bank account.

I did a flying stock issue of solid food I had in my room and of a few affair I needed to buy and I had enough money left over to go in. I wanted to see an adult movie ; I wanted to see porn, right pornography and not just a twosome of tits in a newspaper publisher. So in I went.

Inside the first thing I saw was some bored looking woman behind a methamphetamine covered counter reading a book. It was glum and it there was a smell of bleach coming from somewhere in the building, I could also listen German language being spoken. I paid the £5 entrance fee and she pointed to a threshold to my right.

I went through the door. The number 1 matter I noticed was that the bleach tone was even impregnable in here than out in the reception area.

But I soon forgot about that as I saw the big screen infront of me and saw a adult female in her 30's on her back, naked, her wooden leg spread panoptic and a 3 fingers in her hairy twat and a guy kneeling at her head with his cock oceanic abyss in her mouth and she was sucking him.

My cock got hard in 2 endorsement flat.

There were about 100 seat, 10 rows split in 2 by a telephone exchange gangway and 10 seats per row and well-nigh were empty but there were about 20 guys spread out evenly amongst them. They were sitting as far apart from each early as they could.

I walked down the key aisle looking left and right for a arse that wasn't too close to the other bozo. As I did it I plainly see in the dull light they all had their rooster out and they were either wanking furiously or just gently stroking their cocks but they were all glued to the porn showing on the screen.

Some had taken their trousers off and were naked from the waist down and others just had their zips undone and their cocks were sticking out through the gap.

I had never seen any guy ( apart from my best first mate of 10 long time XTC ) masturbating before and so many in one place.

I hadn't considered myself gay in anyhow shape or variety, I love the sight of a aphrodisiacal girl's ass, cunt and mamilla and have only had masturbated over a girl or screw girls. But seeing all these cocks and half nude guy I must admit it really turned me on as often as what was happening on the screen.

I had got to the front row of seats and was still trying to find a rump, but I undid my zip and took out my stone hard cock it sticking straight out infront of me and walked back up the aisle checking left and correctly.
I was still deciding on a fanny, but I was also checking on any response for the guys, whether any of them was checking out my cock.

keno, on my left I saw a guy defiantly looking at my dick. He was 5 words from the front and the furthest from the gangway. I sat near him with 1 seat between us.

He was one of the guys naked from the waist down, his trouser over the back of the tail infront of him but he had his skid on his feet.

I guessed he was in his 30's, not ugly, not fat and his cock looked fat and long.

As I sat down, he looked up at me and smiled, I returned his smile.

I had my cock in my hand, slowing rubbing its distance enjoying the sensation of my helping hand and also of the guy sitting near me checking me out and I was very horny.

Still sitting down I slipped off my skid, stood up and undid my trousers and pulled then down and took them off, shortly followed by my pugilist shorts too and draped them over the tush infront of me as my neighbor did.
But sitting back down, I moved one seat over and sat next to him and grabbed my shoes to put them back on as the trading floor was muggy and dirty.

When my shoes were firmly back on my foot I slouched back in the can a bit my pegleg spread wide-cut and grabbed my cock and began to stroke it, looking at the screen and the porn slut now had a shaft her snatch and still sucking a cock.

"I like your cock"my neighbour said to me.

"Nice and hard"his Mancunian accent was obvious.

"My name is Steve, what's yours ? He then asked.

"Hi Steve"and I told him my name.

"I like your cock too"

Steve moved his disembarrass hired man to my inner thigh, gently massaging it. It did feel nice.

"Can I touch your cock ?"he asked.

"I'm not gay"I replied.

"Neither am I, I'm tie and I have 13 yr old young woman. You can touch mine as well if you want."

I did want to.

"Yes, ok"and I let go of my cock and Steve took grip of it. nookie his manus felt so damn good holding my rooster and I let out an involuntary moan.

"You like that ?"he asked.

I replied with another moan. The reached over and took hold of his stopcock too. It felt warm and very hard.
We began to stroke each other, slowly, enjoying the maven we were giving each other. Not saying another parole to each former for a while.

"Are you sure you're not gay ?"Steve asked.

"You're very good at wanking my cock"

"I wank a lot, but I'm usually looking at girls. Sometimes they were the same age as your girl, but not since I left school. They are a bit older now"I said.

"That's hot"said Steve.

"I wank a lot too at domicile, imagining it's my daughter I'm fucking."He continued.

"I come here a lot as well, watch some pornography and masturbate. I know all of the men here and sometimes we wank each other off. But I've never seen you here before."

"My first sentence"

"Yeah, I didn't think I'd seen you before"

"I just wanted to catch pornography when I came in, but seeing all these guys cocks out, made me really horny."I explained.

"You must also like wanking in populace, you had got your turncock out really quickly for a first timer here ?"

"I love doing that, flashing girls, wanking when they can see me and getting naked. I even love cumming over them when I can get away with it."

"Wow, you're a real deviant aren't you ?"It was more of a statement than a question, but I nodded my top dog in agreement.

"I should get you around my house when the wife is at work, but my daughter is at home base from schooltime. I'd erotic love to see you wanking near her."

I grinned.

"Any time fellow, anytime."

I sat there watching the smut and we were still slowly stroking each other.

The porn slut with the hairy bitch was fucking 2 guy, one in her ass, the other in her puss and she was still sucking another. It was something I had never seen before, but it was my first porno they were all new to me.

And I watched it widely eyed.

And with Steve still holding my cock, I was very very horny and had to do something about it, but I didn't want to masturbate Steve off.

I stood up, causing Steve to let go of my turncock and me letting go of his too. He looked frustrated. But when I took off the rest of what I was wearing, except my brake shoe. His typeface lightened up and he licked his back talk. I stood infront of him nude, my cock upright piano and right wing infront of his face.

He looked greedily at it.

"Steve, suck my peter you gay bitch !"as I grabbed my putz behind my orb and pulled it down, the head right infront of his mouth.

"payoff my length, and take my cum"

He lent forward opening his backtalk, and stuck out his tongue and licked the length of my prick like a 5 yr old licking an ice lolly.

He was licking my stopcock nous, sending a shudder through my organic structure and he slipped his sassing over the top and inched down until he hit my balls, sucking and licking his way down.

I had my work force on the top the cover of his drumhead and pulled his back talk tight against me holding him there for a few seconds, his hands on my ass boldness kneading them like a baker kneads his clams dough.

I pulled my hips back pulling out half my cock and pushed back in and started to bonk his mouth.

"You're my petty gay cock sucking twat, aren't you Steve ?"

"A degenerate who wants to have sex his 13 year old daughter"

I could feel my cock hitting the back of his throat, but he didn't let up with his sucking and his tongue ran along the length of my putz on each stroke.

For respective transactions we were like this and I could palpate my cock twitch as it was near to ejaculation and filling his mouth with my squashy cum. Steve could find it too.

"I want your cum, I want your cum, cum in my mouth."He mumbled as it wasn't easy to speak with a tool fucking his mouth.

"Yeah, I'll cum in your mouth you fucking gay cock slut"

And just as I finished saying that I stopped fucking and buried my cock all the way into his mouth and guessing 3 wads. He choked the once and my cum dribbled out of the side of meat of his mouth and I pulled my cock out.

He swallowed and licked his sassing

I moved to my place and retrieved my dress and put them back on.

"You're leaving ?"Steve asked.

I nodded.

"I haven't cum yet, I thought you might jack me off."

"No man, I've cum. I'm off, get one of your wank crony to finish you off."And I walked out.

I think he said something as I left but I didn't hear it.

It was raining, no surprise there, it was Manchester after all. But the rain helped clear the smell of bleaching agent out of my nose and the stench from my clothes.

I turned up the collar of my crown and walked towards my room.

I never went back to that topographic point and learnt later that it had closed down, but what I saw of the pornography flick got me hooked.

But I wasn't hooked on getting my cock sucked by another man, it did experience good though I must accept and even seeing the other cat there with their cocks out did get me aroused.

Maybe it was the environs, the smell of the place, I don't know but for now it wasn't for me.

I needed a young woman, I needed to masturbate at a girl, I needed to she-bop at a miss and cum on her. And soon .