Your Porn identity

I was 12 years old. I discovered sex. Everything was wonderful. It was the early 90s and I could not help it. But anti-AIDS movement, my parents and stupid music that I listened to my colleagues have prevented him put his hand on any front.

It was a conspiracy at the highest. Then everyone started talking about AIDS and the havoc of my age were advised directly or bypassed, to wear a condom if you do not want to suffer a terrible death.

Some known of mine says there is also a disease, but added that if it was true, then we ought to stay away from it. People more conservative and managing public television hardly harsh reality, while the girls around us were advised to dress decently possible sooner and cover more of the naked body.



Well, then again there is this climate canicular ... How I could get a sex partner in a world so contradictory? Browse-Ind profile pages of magazines, of course. Thus, I found solace in a sweet sin, which would support me and also I truga early in the next 15 years.

Surrounding reality gave me misery, lies, slogans and threats, while I promised some pictures pornography absolutely fantastic, "If you buy X magazin, one to raise my skirt and I give you an unforgettable view." It's a very tempting proposal right now, let alone in those years when the only thing that was rising inflation.

Yes, I know ... All these magazines are a great trick. But they were more honest in their way, than the company began to throw with bitter disappointment in the direction of young people. Besides, all those women who aroused my eyes (and various organs located below) were drawn from a scene very familiar from childhood, that I was becoming more and more longing.

It's very simple. The first woman I ever saw were friends something more "unmarried" mother, who wore blouses and sandals with blooming and wide heel down and shoot that somewhere in essence "roaring" 70s and that, sometimes, were left to supervise me. (Oh, what times!)

Their youth means shorts, tennis, the Beatles and Led Zeppelin. When I got my puberty and the latter, I had to get satisfied with the characters played by Tiffani-Amber Thiessen and Alyssa Milano in the series that follow them every night. But in my beloved magazines time seems to have remained in place. That's because a naked cheerleader has a timeless beauty.

There are some beautiful (nasty, in fact) and in the act of procuring and using such disturbing material. I remember the wave of adrenaline that floods my body when I ran to the corner kiosk to buy my "goods" and stigmatized view of the balance between bujorii of vinzatoarei my cheeks and covers of magazines that you buy.

Usually, it was a picture of two girls who suck finger each other ... It was certainly a bad thing. Evil, I might say. and most exciting race was back home, with all that forbidden literature hidden inner pockets of the jeans and jackets with heart pounding wildly.

Ran the streets, anxious to discover what adventures my friends have gone without names. Sure, perception of reality can be seriously distorted, when the only reality they know is that in the bathroom. while I gave the pages, my colleagues already had come to strip whenever they had occasion (in tandem boy-girl, of course).

I, however, spent so much time alone with my photographic fantasies, so that real girls scare me beyond measure. Those around me had reached the age of 15-16 years and continued his experiments. I spent so many hours on me own, his eyes shone in all sorts of unreal visions, so that a relationship with another human being I'm already an unnatural thing.

Of course, I also had a girlfriend. That, at some point, he removed my bra in front. I and I returned it and I said I do not like women's breasts. Things have improved in college, where no price put on decency and prudence.

Neither of shame did not quite hear, simply because you did not have time for this. In fact, I had so much success with women, so that I do not remember to have bought some porn magazine in those four years of education chosen.

After graduation, child continued to stay away from my life. It was obvious that I matured and I was able to maintain a stable relationship in the world of men. But I had a little problem ...

Someone so the company made its third millennium, that each girl dawn (like I prefer thousand) on the banks leaving the school wants to have a successful career. and would be nothing wrong with that, if before you unbutton blouse and bra loosen you should not put you to sign a contract of monogamy for 15 paragraphs, with written terms breeze, and to deposit in a bank deposit of 20% of your income.

Well I had a home machine through which I could instantly connect to more debauchery than I was offered those magazines since childhood. True, it was not at all complicated I register in a chat room for lesbians, the identity of a 22 years old girl.

In addition, I discovered that I could maintain a conversation while the other windows open and representative image search topic. When you are on the Internet, it is important to do several things at once. Of course, all this story has some shortcomings.

Each of the Feres-hazards which translates to open them so many companies that had my credit card number and I taxau in minutes. in only two years, I paid tens of millions of lei. Cost was negligible compared with the price you are paying my mind. The Internet is a true "highway to the devil."

A place where you come in with great enthusiasm and go out with your brain drained faster than you imagine. There have been times where my imagination was invaded by dozens of perfect women and asked: "Why was not on my bed at least two of them?". We had lots of friends and can any develop a serious relationship, if I had the comfortable alternative available.

Even now, when are the computer and write this article, I know that if you press that little button at the bottom of the window will be immediately connected to a site full of beautiful women who do crazy stuff. But I try to not do that ... I would go so far enough to say that I found a balance between the real and imaginary sex.

I am neither balanced nor the man who live in fantasy world. Now I have a reasonable sex life. I mean I no longer watch so much porn, and if do usually have someone with me.