Could you go a year not watching any form of porn ?

I went ten years without looking at any.
Then puberty hit and he rest is history - (well history that hasn't been deleted from the laptop/pc/ipad)

Kids today will never know the thrill of finding a bag of Razzle, Club, Knave and Parades in a plastic bag under a bush somewhere. Too easy now, just a click and there you go.
 
I went ten years without looking at any.
Then puberty hit and he rest is history - (well history that hasn't been deleted from the laptop/pc/ipad)

Kids today will never know the thrill of finding a bag of Razzle, Club, Knave and Parades in a plastic bag under a bush somewhere. Too easy now, just a click and there you go.

Remember finding a copy of razzle dazzle in the bushes at fog lane park aged about 11. It was like finding treasure. Especially after those tough boys brigade years!
 
Parade? They all had big hairy fannies that remind me the Bermuda triangle. And some of them look like they had lost a dildo or two there; )
Yeah, they were great, far better than those fucking Freeman’s catalogues.
 
Yeah, they were great, far better than those fucking Freeman’s catalogues.
Haha. Those were the days. Freeman's Kays Grattan etc. Soon as I got my grubby mits on them as a lusty pubescent teenager, I'd by locking myself in the bathroom to eagerly look at the index for the ladies lingerie section. Once there i was eagerly looking for the scantily clad triangular bush of a sexy lady. I bet quite a few of you have tittering grin on reading this in reminiscing your youth; )

Get down Shep!
 
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Haha. Those were the days. Freeman's Kays Grattan etc. Soon as I got my grubby mits on them as a lusty pubescent teenager, I'd by locking myself in the bathroom to eagerly look at the index for the ladies lingerie section. Once there i was eagerly looking for the scantily clad triangular bush of a sexy lady. I bet quite a few of you have tittering grin on reading this in reminiscing your youth; )
A story that still sends shivers down my back. I don’t know how old I was but definitely still at primary school, I took a Freeman’s catalogue to the bog and part of my fantasy was if I didn’t lock the door a naked women would walk in. Unfortunately I was so engrossed I didn’t hear my dad come up the stairs.
 

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