Seeing Pornography for the first time.

Thought30

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I can remember vividly the first time I saw a pornographic film.
I had been looking at magazines for years, but the difference between a static photo and seeing people move and breathe and transition from one position to another...where their eyes went during a scene, hearing the words they couldn't contain as they fucked--it was a sensory overload.
I watched this film with a group of male friends and it wasn't the kind of group you could just openly, or even secretively, jerk off around.
When I went home to bed I woke up no less than 5 times during the night to jack off. The images that were burned in my mind--MOVING images, finally--made me want to cum and cum and cum.
I was in a fever.

This was back in the 80s so the only way you were realistically going to see this stuff was renting a VHS ape.
I had 2 girlfriends I was sexually active with shortly after my first exposure to that pornographic film, and I was the first person to ever show them something like that.
We would put the film on and before long we would be fucking.
Witnessing their arousal being pushed ever higher into a place I had never seen before from them--and from an external source--was intoxicating. I wasn't anything I was doing really, it was what they were seeing and hearing.
It was all I could do to control my orgasm as I watched them get more and more turned on by seeing multiple different men and women (cocks and pussies) engaging so wantonly with each other. Doing things we'd never even talked about let alone tried together. Anal. Facial cumshots. Multiple partners. Analingus. The variety seemed endless and overwhelming.

My wife was the same. She was a fairly inexperienced woman when we met and was totally consumed by porn when we watched it but, funnily enough, didn't seek it out on her own despite the obviously powerful effect it had on her.
Her reaction as time went on, just like mine, mellowed as seeing these type of acts performed virtually in front of you becomes a more mundane experience via sheer repetition.

So this brings me to the downside of living in the modern age.
I think that it would be a very unusual circumstance in the era of the internet, for a person to be able to witness another's first exposure to pornography.
It's simply too easy to seek out on your own in the safety of your own room: no judgement, no expectations.

I feel like though I am grateful for the ease of access to pornography for me, I mourn this singular shared experience for people today.
 
My best friend Larry's father had an extensive collection of porn, featuring 8mm, black and white stag films. Larry and I would watch these films and jerk off together. My favorite film was one of a petite white girl giving blowjobs to this black stud whose cock was HUGE!! I was amazed that she was able to effortlessly swallow his thick cock all the way down her throat and allow him to fuck her throat until he ejaculated deep inside her! It fascinated me to watch his abnormally large cock disappear down her throat. We would watch this clip over and over. Although my friend's cock wasn't as large as the one in the film, it was similar, while my own penis was, and still is quite small. At some point, my friend asked me if I would like to try doing to him what the girl in the film was doing to her black partner. I agreed and willingly became my best friend's personal cocksucker and by so doing, affirming an orientation that has endured to this day.
 
Back before they had thousands of sex DVD's, I was traveling out of town and my boss made me stay at cheap hotels. In one city there was an old adult movie house down the street from the hotel. I went there after work and in the movie a cheerleader lays a guy down on a bench in the locker room and sits on his face naked. It was the first time I ever saw that in action and I came in my pants. I went to the restroom and ended up leaving my soiled underwear in the trash can.
 
The first porn film I saw was 8mm soft porn and I must have jacked off to it 10 time in one day. The first really hard core porn I saw was 8mm in adult book store booth and it cost a quarter for about 5 minutes. My dick was so when a hand reached thru a hole in the wall and grabbed it. I received my first glory hole blow job that day. I was a porn film addict from then on. Years later a girl friend and I would watch video cassette hard core por while we fucked. One day we saw one with 2 males and a female with the males sucking each other and that led to our 1st mmf and me sucking in front of her. We later found adult couples theaters watching hard core porn in a room full of other couples having live sex. That led to us swinging. Were married now for 26 years with an outstanding sex life thanks to first time porn experiences.
 
The first porn I ever saw was when I was in my early teens at school. A boy brought in a porn magazine to show us. After all these years I still remember a picture of a blonde girl topless with her big breasts exposed and wearing jeans with the zip undone to show her naked pussy.
 
I remember the first porn I saw. A neighbor who was the youngest of 7 had an older brother who lived in their basement (1980's) and also had a SEGA gaming system. One day when the brother was at work, we went down to play the Sega and he told me look what I found, and turned on a VHS of a porn. It was the first and I was hooked. Our neighborhood was like a porn mecca!

My dad had magazines I later discovered under the bed (Cheri, Hustler, Penthouse), the neighbor next door had STACKS of hardcore porn in his garage ( I would babysit their sons for free and LOVED when the boys went to bed!) AND later discovered his video collection not o discretely hidden is his regular VHS tapes, the doctor who lived across from him had a huge satelite dish that got all the porn you could ever imagine.

Thankfully the neigbors loved to have me babysite w
 
The first time I ever saw porn, real born, was in high school. It was the 80s and we lived in the country. No cable TV. But we did have a satellite receiver. One of the satellites had all of the pirn channels. When I was aline, I would look at them, through the wavy lined static. You could hear it, but really not see. Was that a nipple? Or an eye?? Welp, once I was looking after school, shortly before we're due to get home from work. And one of the channels, XXXstacy, had a free preview, 15 minutes. I saw it and froze. Stared, mesmerized. Did not expect it to show anything. But there it was... pussy. Dick.. Ass.... nipples! And, fucking. In ten minutes I jerked off twice... perks of youth. Never caught the free preview again.
 
The first time I ever saw porn, real born, was in high school. It was the 80s and we lived in the country. No cable TV. But we did have a satellite receiver. One of the satellites had all of the pirn channels. When I was aline, I would look at them, through the wavy lined static. You could hear it, but really not see. Was that a nipple? Or an eye?? Welp, once I was looking after school, shortly before we're due to get home from work. And one of the channels, XXXstacy, had a free preview, 15 minutes. I saw it and froze. Stared, mesmerized. Did not expect it to show anything. But there it was... pussy. Dick.. Ass.... nipples! And, fucking. In ten minutes I jerked off twice... perks of youth. Never caught the free preview again.
Ah, those were the days!!
 
My first time was in high school. My then boyfriend wanted to have a guys weekend and when we got back to school on Monday they were all giggling about something. I finally got it out of him and he told me that they had gone to this porn theater that was 10-15 miles from our town. I asked how and he said that the owner would turn a blind eye to age as long as you had the money. (Looking back vhs tapes had just come out and he was probably taking a beating). Anyway, I had always been curious about this and asked him if he would take me. So we went there the next Friday night. We walked in and there was a couple going at it. I was shocked but in a good way. I figured that they wouldn’t actually be screwing but they were.

I went away to college and whenever I brought a boyfriend home we’d hustle over to the theater to catch the latest features. Unfortunately it closed shortly after I graduated. I don’t get down that way much anymore but when I do I pass it and smile. It’s now a goodwill store
 
One of my wife’s boyfriends took her to a porn theater to see a movie in the late 70s: Hot and Saucy Pizza Girls.

It was a theater just off route 80 in New Jersey. I don’t think she loved the experience, but it’s very memorable for her her.

Incidentally, she and I watched it on porn hub a few years ago. It was sooooo bad! 😂

My wife overall is kind of meh on porn she doesn’t love it, but she doesn’t hate it either. There are some things she likes. Specific things do anything for her.

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My first porn was a really really bad super eight. Watched it w ouple of my friends while we were high.

Came home at night, so fucking horny and masturbated and came ridiculously hard.

Right around the same time VHS was getting popular. I think it was after I graduated high school but me and two guys and a few gals watch a really bad porn called Hot Dog. It was also ridiculously bad!!

I lived in a small town, but for whatever reason I had no qualms and just walking through that back door into where the adult videos were.

Fun times.
 
1975 was my first time. My love of imagery, sexual imagery, was deep, since an age that can't be discussed. It was as if I could feel the young women in the Playboy centerfolds. Their smiles, breasts, and overall beauty moved me deep. I was 23, and deep in a crisis. The first time I walked into an Adult Bookstore in Pleasant Hill, California, was pure Grace. I felt as if I had found the home I'd been looking for, over many lifetimes. A black curtain covered a wide entrance into the "Arcade". I walked in. It is hard to describe the feeling, very dark, very safe, and that is something to make note of, my sexuality had to be hidden, and here was the only place that said "You're Fine!"

Annette Haven, Seka, and other lovely women started to break down the walls of Sex Negative America. That began my love and life in the darkened world of Adults Only.
 
Being born in the UK in the 70s meant my exposure to porn was limited to soft core, top shelf magazines. It wasn't until the mid 90s when working in Gran Canaria that I saw real porn. Hard core German corn. It opened my eyes for sure.
 
Me and my friends (all male) would cycle around town a lot, back before smartphones, when you paid per minute and text. One day on the main road behind the shopping centre one of my friends found an a4 envelope with several porn mags in at the top of an open top bin.
Needless to say we took it home and shared them around. It was always the story section that I found best.
 
I guess my first porn was the pictures of women in bra's and panties in my mother's lingerie catalogues. The first real porn I remember was when a boy at school brought in a porn magazine. I distinctly remember a picture of a blonde girl, topless with big tits, in blue jeans which were open at the front to show her hairy pussy. I first got my hands on a porn magazine for real when I found one left in a toilet in a youth hostel. I left a few semen splashes on the cubicle wall with it spread open on the tank. The first porn I ever bought was a copy of the old British "Fiesta" magazine. I still remember the adrenaline pulse of buying it, and stroking my cock sore browsing through it in my bedroom that night.
 
Meinen ersten richtigen Porno habe ich in Schweden als Matrosenlehrling in einem Pornoshop gesehen. Da waren ein Hund und eine Frau die Akteure. Das hat mein Leben maßgeblich beeinflusst.
 
I remember my girlfriends and I watching some of my dads VHS cassettes of films from the 70's and early 80's. Back in the days of a lot of hair (head and below), fake orgasms by the ladies, and cumming
on the face or stomach.
 
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