Why I like porn
I always loved porn. I loved finding hidden magazines of my father and brother. I remember a wonderful OUI that my brother had. It was a forbidden and secret world. It made my cock hard. What a wonderful thing. Jerking off was great. I loved doing it.
Now, I don't jerk off to porn. So why do I still like it? It is still a forbidden and mysterious realm that I can visit. I have a great lady that gives me all the sexual attention I need, but i still love to visit the realm of women that I will never touch. It makes me hornier for my partner and that is a wonderful thing.
So it is a bit of nostalgia for days gone by. I love the classic porn and finding the ladies that I jerked off to so many years ago. It is also a visit to places where I will never go, and that is fun too.
Now, I don't jerk off to porn. So why do I still like it? It is still a forbidden and mysterious realm that I can visit. I have a great lady that gives me all the sexual attention I need, but i still love to visit the realm of women that I will never touch. It makes me hornier for my partner and that is a wonderful thing.
So it is a bit of nostalgia for days gone by. I love the classic porn and finding the ladies that I jerked off to so many years ago. It is also a visit to places where I will never go, and that is fun too.
11 years ago
I was a good Mormon girl till 13.
That's when I went to my non-Mormon Uncle's for Thanksgiving. We were all farmers in Hermiston Oregon. Before the big meal I went outside to play with my Cousins. They always made fun of our family and Mormon ways. After looking for 20min I found my Cousins in my Uncle's big work shop.
As I peeked through the shop door I saw them looking at magazines. They were all giddy and whispering. Then my Aunt yell for them to help with getting the table ready. They quickly put the magazines in a tool box and ran to the house.
You know what killed the cat right? I felt so naughty and alive as I flipped those Penthouse pages.
My world crashed when I saw my first lesbians. It was a Earl Miller set called "Living dolls".
Three amazing girls doing the nasty things I would of never dreamed of. Soft, erotic and it still haunts me to this day.
I was still a Mormon after that day but not a good girl. It was also a great day for the few boy's in town. Amy wanted to play and that's what Amy did.
Thank you.