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

Facebook, Youtube and Google were still faint ideas in the oral sex of nerd and porn was something you really had to buy from the magazine stand or for the really ripe stuff, from backstreet bookshops where the colly old men hung out.

The magazines were of pitiable farinaceous character and if I remember correctly women still had pubic whisker. Not pare neat pubic haircloth, but big waste bushes of the stuff, somewhere big biz hunters could go or you might chance a silver-tip bear buried deep in the bush.

DVD was still in its babyhood and expensive so VHS still ruled the world. Porn videos could be bought alongside the magazines from the back street bookshops and the character would be just as bad. And the prices, extortionate
To get the very best mag you had to locomote to Sweden and Federal Republic of Germany, the Saami for porn videos of the meter and then try and smuggle them back home.

It's 1998, I'm 18 and just starting university in Manchester. I'm livelihood in some shithole that was advertised as a student let in a really grotty part of Town. It comes with a damp bed, walls and flooring. But I have a 12 edge black-market and albumen TV. But it was cheap.

I have little money, no part time employment and beans on toast I considered a opulence meal. So there was no way I could give to buy porn, either as a cartridge clip or in VHS format anyway as I didn't have a VHS player and couldn't afford to buy one that bit didn't affair anyway.

ditto, travelling to Europe to buy some.

The Lapp 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 matter that didn't matter.

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

But as a kid we weren't exposed to porn anywhere near as much as kid of today are, where you can get free, good tone porn 24/7 with a few clicks of your mouse.

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

Anyway I didn't need porn when at schoolhouse, I was wanking, cumming and generally being a sex pest with female child from schoolhouse. I fucked a few of them as well. ( Please fit out some of my earlier chapters. )

I went to college in my menage Town, 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 city, the parks or the the great unwashed and it was a steep acquisition curve.

I did find a very chintzy pub near to my way where the beer was very adept and very cheap but its patrons were all old men in prostrate cap but bereft of sexy girls.

It would be a calendar month or more until I was able to continue what I could do at home.

I still needed to masturbate but after a couple of days of wanking over Sam Fox's mamilla instead of some real chassis, left me frustrated to say the least.

I had arrived in Manchester nearly 2 hebdomad before fresher's workweek and would take walk around town out of ennui as a good deal as finding out about the layout of Manchester and what it had to offer.

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

It was a raunchy looking building and nothing would at first throw you think what could be found inside. Any advertising outside the building was discreet, no signs lit up with lustrous igniter shouting out what was inside, just a couple of A4 posters that said."Adult cinema exposed 24 hours, showing the recent and best in adult movies from Sweden and Germany. Entrance £5"

I was tempted, very tempt and watch my pocketbook to see what cash I had on me. I had £10 and some change and that was to last me another hebdomad 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 sufficiency money left over to go in. I wanted to see an adult picture ; I wanted to see porno, proper porn and not just a pair of tits in a newspaper. So in I went.

Inside the first thing I saw was some bored looking womanhood behind a glass covered counter reading a Bible. It was drear and it there was a tone of bleaching agent coming from somewhere in the edifice, I could also take heed German being spoken. I paid the £5 entrance fee and she pointed to a doorway to my right.

I went through the door. The start thing I noticed was that the bleaching agent olfactory property was even stronger in here than out in the reception area.

But I soon forgot about that as I saw the big filmdom infront of me and saw a adult female in her 30's on her back, naked, her legs spreading wide and a 3 fingers in her hairy snatch and a guy kneeling at her headspring with his tool trench in her mouth and she was sucking him.

My shaft got hard in 2 seconds flat.

There were about 100 butt, 10 rowing split in 2 by a central aisle and 10 buns per row and most were vacate but there were about 20 guys spread out evenly amongst them. They were sitting as far apart from each former as they could.

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

Some had taken their trouser 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 secure match of 10 geezerhood X ) masturbating before and so many in one place.

I hadn't considered myself gay in anyway shape or shape, I love the ken of a aphrodisiac young woman's ass, cunt and teat and have only had masturbated over a girl or fucked girl. But seeing all these cock and half naked guys I must let in it really turned me on as a good deal as what was happening on the screen.

I had got to the breast row of seats and was still trying to find a ass, but I undid my zip and took out my tilt hard rooster 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 cable, whether any of them was checking out my cock.

bingo, on my leftfield I saw a guy defiantly looking at my shaft. He was 5 quarrel from the front and the utmost from the aisle. I sat near him with 1 seat between us.

He was one of the guys naked from the waist down, his trousers over the cover of the seat infront of him but he had his place on his feet.

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

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

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

Still sitting down I slipped off my shoes, stood up and loosen my pant and pulled then down and took them off, shortly followed by my boxer shorts too and draped them over the posterior infront of me as my neighbour did.
But sitting back down, I moved one fundament over and sat future to him and grabbed my horseshoe to put them back on as the floor was embarrassing and dirty.

When my shoes were firmly back on my metrical foot I slouched back in the place a bit my legs spread wide and grabbed my tool and began to stroke it, looking at the screen and the pornography slut now had a turncock her cunt and still sucking a cock.

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

"Nice and tough"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 free hand to my internal thigh, gently massaging it. It did sense nice.

"Can I touch your cock ?"he asked.

"I'm not gay"I replied.

"Neither am I, I'm hook up with and I have 13 year old girl. You can refer mine as well if you want."

I did require to.

"Yes, ok"and I let go of my shaft and Steve took detention of it. fuck his hired man felt so damn honorable holding my cock and I let out an involuntary moan.

"You like that ?"he asked.

I replied with another groan. The reached over and took hold of his cock too. It felt warm and very hard.
We began to stroke each former, slowly, enjoying the sense datum we were giving each early. Not saying another Holy Writ to each other for a while.

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

"You're very dependable at wanking my tool"

"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 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 other 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 ascertain porn when I came in, but seeing all these guy rope pecker out, made me really horny."I explained.

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

"I love doing that, flashing female child, 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 very pervert aren't you ?"It was Thomas More of a statement than a doubt, but I nodded my head in agreement.

"I should get you around my theatre when the wife is at piece of work, but my girl is at menage from schooling. I'd love to see you wanking near her."

I grinned.

"Any prison term mate, anytime."

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

The porn slut with the hairy cunt was fucking 2 bozo, one in her ass, the other in her cunt and she was still sucking another. It was something I had never seen before, but it was my showtime porno 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 fuck off Steve off.

I stood up, causing Steve to let go of my peter and me letting go of his too. He looked disappointed. But when I took off the repose of what I was wearing, except my horseshoe. His face lightened up and he licked his back talk. I stood infront of him naked, my cock upright and right infront of his face.

He looked greedily at it.

"Steve, suck my pecker you gay twat !"as I grabbed my hammer behind my clump and pulled it down, the header right infront of his mouth.

"take my duration, and claim my cum"

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

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

I had my hands on the top the spine of his header and pulled his mouth tight against me holding him there for a few minute, his hands on my ass cheeks kneading them like a baker kneads his bread dough.

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

"You're my trivial gay prick sucking bitch, aren't you Steve ?"

"A pervert who wants to fuck his 13 year old daughter"

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

For several moment we were like this and I could feel my cock twitch as it was near to ejaculation and filling his mouth with my quaggy cum. Steve could experience 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 rooster fucking his mouth.

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

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

He swallowed and licked his lip

I moved to my hindquarters 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 up me off."

"No man, I've cum. I'm off, get one of your hand job sidekick 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 clear the olfaction of bleaching agent out of my olfactory organ and the stench 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 smut picture got me hooked.

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

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

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