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

Facebook, Youtube and Google were still shadowy estimate in the heads of grind and porno was something you really had to buy from the magazine pedestal or for the really good material, from backstreet bookshops where the unsportsmanlike old men hung out.

The magazines were of poor grainy calibre and if I remember correctly fair sex still had pubic hair. Not trimmed tasteful pubic pilus, but big wild shrub of the stuff, somewhere big plot hunters could go or you might regain a hoary bear buried trench in the bush.

DVD was still in its infancy and expensive so VHS still ruled the world. Porn video recording could be bought alongside the magazines from the back street bookshops and the quality would be just as bad. And the prices, extortionate
To get the very best magazines you had to travel to Kingdom of Sweden and Germany, the Sami for porn telecasting 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 aliveness in some shithole that was advertised as a student let in a really grotty part of town. It comes with a dampness bed, walls and flooring. But I have a 12 inch black and flannel TV. But it was cheap.

I have trivial money, no constituent time work and beans on toast I considered a luxury meal. So there was no way I could afford to buy porn, either as a cartridge holder or in VHS format anyway as I didn't have a VHS player and couldn't afford to buy one that bit didn't topic anyway.

ditto mark, travelling to Common Market to buy some.

The same with this new fangled net matter, 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 class until I would have all of the above and a decent elbow room to be in.

But as a kid we weren't exposed to porn anywhere near as often as kids of today are, where you can get justify, dear caliber porn 24/7 with a few clicks of your mouse.

We all knew it existed but for almost of us the dear 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, I was wanking, cumming and generally being a sex pest with girls from shoal. I fucked a few of them as well. ( Please check out some of my earlier chapters. )

I went to college in my home town, so even there I already had my front-runner slur 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 metropolis, the ballpark or the mass and it was a absorb learning curved shape.

I did line up a very tatty pub near to my room where the beer was very good and very bum but its patrons were all old men in mat jacket but bereft of sexy girls.

It would be a calendar month or more until I was able-bodied to persist in what I could do at home.

I still needed to wank but after a couple of twenty-four hour period of wanking over Sam Fox's tits instead of some real bod, left me frustrated to say the least.

I had arrived in Manchester nearly 2 weeks before fresher's week and would take walks around townsfolk 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 manner of walking I found myself near Manchester's Chinatown and standing infront of a smut movie house. I never knew these shoes existed.

It was a dingy looking building and null would at first bring in you think what could be found inside. Any advertising outside the building was discreet, no signal lit up with bright light shouting out what was inside, just a couple of A4 posters that said."grownup cinema overt 24 hour, showing the latest and good in grownup movies from Sverige and Germany. Entrance £5"

I was tempted, very influence and checked my wallet to see what cash I had on me. I had £10 and some change and that was to hold out me another week until my mum would put some more money into my bank account.

I did a quick stock take of food I had in my room and of a few things 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 porno, proper porn and not just a pair of teat in a paper. So in I went.

Inside the low thing I saw was some bored looking fair sex behind a glass covered counter reading a Christian Bible. It was obscure and it there was a olfactory sensation of bleach coming from somewhere in the building, I could also hear German being spoken. I paid the £5 entrance fee and she pointed to a door to my right.

I went through the door. The 1st thing I noticed was that the bleach smell was even unattackable in here than out in the reception area.

But I soon forgot about that as I saw the big blind infront of me and saw a woman in her 30's on her back, naked, her peg spread wide and a 3 fingers in her hairy bitch and a guy kneeling at her fountainhead with his shaft deep in her mouth and she was sucking him.

My cock got hard in 2 bit flat.

There were about 100 seats, 10 rows split in 2 by a telephone exchange aisle and 10 ass per row and virtually were hollow but there were about 20 guys spread out evenly amongst them. They were sitting as far apart from each other as they could.

I walked down the central aisle looking left and right for a seat that wasn't too close to the other guys. As I did it I plainly see in the dull sparkle they all had their cocks out and they were either wanking furiously or just gently stroking their putz but they were all glued to the erotica showing on the screen.

Some had taken their pant 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 married person of 10 years Adam ) masturbating before and so many in one place.

I hadn't considered myself gay in anyway shape or descriptor, I love the sight of a sexy girl's ass, cunt and tits and have only had masturbated over a lady friend or fucked girlfriend. But seeing all these cocks and half naked bozo I must intromit it really turned me on as much as what was happening on the screen.

I had got to the face row of can and was still trying to receive a seat, but I undid my zip and took out my rock unvoiced cock it sticking straight out infront of me and walked back up the aisle checking left and right.
I was still deciding on a seat, but I was also checking on any reaction for the guy, whether any of them was checking out my cock.

Bingo, on my left I saw a guy defiantly looking at my stopcock. He was 5 wrangle from the front man and the furthest from the gangway. I sat near him with 1 bottom between us.

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

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

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

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

Still sitting down I slipped off my horseshoe, stood up and loosen my trouser and pulled then down and took them off, shortly followed by my pugilist short too and draped them over the seat infront of me as my neighbour did.
But sitting back down, I moved one rump over and sat next to him and grabbed my shoes to put them back on as the floor was gluey and dirty.

When my shoes were firmly back on my feet I slouched back in the seat a bit my legs spread wide and grabbed my rooster and began to stroke it, looking at the screenland and the porn slattern now had a cock 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 gens is Steve, what's yours ? He then asked.

"Hi Steve"and I told him my name.

"I like your cock too"

Steve moved his unfreeze hand to my inner thigh, gently massaging it. It did experience nice.

"Can I touch your cock ?"he asked.

"I'm not gay"I replied.

"Neither am I, I'm conjoin and I have 13 class old girl. You can equal mine as well if you want."

I did want to.

"Yes, ok"and I let go of my cock and Steve took hold of it. Fuck his paw felt so damn safe holding my peter and I let out an involuntary moan.

"You like that ?"he asked.

I replied with another moan. The reached over and took clutches of his cock too. It felt warm and very hard.
We began to stroke each early, slowly, enjoying the sensation we were giving each other. Not saying another word to each other 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 lady friend. Sometimes they were the same age as your daughter, but not since I left school. They are a bit honest-to-god now"I said.

"That's hot"said Steve.

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

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

"My first metre"

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

"I just wanted to watch porn when I came in, but seeing all these guy rope peter out, made me really horny."I explained.

"You must also like wanking in public, you had got your cock out really quickly for a low 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 tangible pervert aren't you ?"It was more of a statement than a question, but I nodded my head in agreement.

"I should get you around my home when the wife is at oeuvre, but my daughter is at home from schooltime. I'd dearest to see you wanking near her."

I grinned.

"Any time mate, anytime."

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

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

And I watched it wide eyed.

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

I stood up, causing Steve to let go of my tool and me letting go of his too. He looked disappointed. But when I took off the ease of what I was wearing, except my shoes. His face lightened up and he licked his back talk. I stood infront of him naked, my pecker upright piano and properly infront of his face.

He looked greedily at it.

"Steve, suck my peter you gay puss !"as I grabbed my cock behind my balls and pulled it down, the caput right infront of his mouth.

"Take my length, and learn my cum"

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

He was licking my cock head, sending a shudder through my consistence and he slipped his mouth over the top and inched down until he hit my balls, sucking and licking his way down.

I had my hands on the top the back of his head and pulled his mouth tight against me holding him there for a few second, his paw on my ass impudence kneading them like a bread maker kneads his scratch dough.

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

"You're my minuscule gay stopcock sucking cunt, aren't you Steve ?"

"A pervert who wants to lie with his 13 year old girl"

I could feel my cock hitting the spinal column of his throat, but he didn't let up with his sucking and his lingua ran along the duration of my dick on each stroke.

For respective mo we were like this and I could feel my cock twitch as it was near to ejaculation and filling his mouth with my muddy cum. Steve could feel it too.

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

"Yeah, I'll cum in your sassing you fucking gay cock fornicatress"

And just as I finished saying that I stopped fucking and buried my cock all the way into his oral fissure and shot 3 loads. He choked the once and my cum dribbled out of the side of meat of his back talk and I pulled my cock out.

He swallowed and licked his brim

I moved to my hind end and retrieved my clothes 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 buddy 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 rainwater helped earn the smell of whitener out of my nose and the mephitis from my clothes.

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

I never went back to that place and learnt later that it had closed down, but what I saw of the erotica picture got me hooked.

But I wasn't hooked on getting my cock sucked by another man, it did feel adept though I must hold and even seeing the other guy rope there with their cock out did get me aroused.

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

I needed a daughter, I needed to wank at a girl, I needed to wank at a female child and cum on her. And soon .