Hehehe, there was a time…maybe recently…maybe a long time ago…when we were all introduced to the world of people getting naked and doing naughty things for money! LOL! Yes, porn exists. And I’m going to raise an eyebrow if you tell me you’ve never looked at ‘dirty pictures’ or online videos before. Hehehe, my suspension of belief only goes so far!

SO, this week…tell us…what are your very first memories of seeing any form of pornography? What did you think about it? Did you feel guilty about it? Were you excited by it? Did it totally freak you out? Hehehe! Was it a magazine? Was it online? Was it a video or a DVD? Were you alone? Or was it shown to you by a friend or relative? How old were you at the time?

Whatever your initial experiences with porn were…comment below! I’ll add my own experiences as well when I get a chance, and we’ll add the answers to Imagine Magazine in the months to come during 2019! Cool?

Can’t wait to see what you guys have to say! It’s a proper rite of passage, after all! šŸ˜›

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– “I got thrown in at the deep end…

At least what I considered the ‘deep end’, at the time.

My older cousin just decided to give me one of his porn magazines. I didn’t ask for it. So no idea why he would. I was about 8 I think.

It was a hardcore magazine. In colour. It had full on close-up heterosexual penetration. Blowjobs. Vajayjays being eaten out, etc.

I don’t think I even knew that adults did that kind of stuff, back then. But I know I was very popular among my friends around the block, for a couple of days, until my mum confiscated it, and I never saw it again.

A few years later I discovered porn videotapes at my uncle’s house. By then I was a little more aware of sex. Rather than being shocked and confused, I was ‘enjoying’ them. šŸ˜›

I was a little perv growing up. Something I look back on with amusement now…
I used to go to the local news agent’s, every week, to buy the latest ‘Sun’ newspaper edition. Just to see the topless “Page 3” girls. There was no age restriction to buy the paper. It was always the same friendly Indian store owner who served me. I wonder what he must have thought. It was obvious why I was buying it.

For those outside the UK, or those maybe too young to remember, the Sun is a tabloid newspaper. One of the most popular in the UK. It always had a big breasted lady on page 3, hence “page 3 girls”. Back then virtually anything would get me off, a big pair of uncovered boobs, included.

Of course, I’d be looking for gay porn too, but hardcore gay pornography was like gold dust.

It’s amazing what used to be considered ‘great content’ back then.. Now looking back in the age of online porn. The content available now, for free, is virtually endless.

Now, if we don’t quite like the look of one of the porn stars / porn scenes, we can just click a button to see another clip. The clips that used to get me off back then, I’d consider boring now, and wouldn’t waste my time.

And now, we have VR based porn, which, still in its early days, is so immersive. It’s like the difference between a porn mag and a porn video. :D” – Mike

– “Well, I don’t find porn until later in the game, when I was about 14 or 15 years old. First, I just looked for pictures of nekkid boys, when I was 12 or 13. Not doing anything naughty, just everyday stuff like swimming, going to the beach, lazing around the house…which led me to some brilliantly made vintage magazines about the nudist lifestyle. A lot of boys in those periodicals (and some of the men) gave me lots of, uhhh, inspiration for my private time. After a couple of years, though, I started getting bored despite the plentiful variety of images. I knew that other, less wholesome things could happen–did happen–between couples or groups, and I wanted something more than the ‘zines could give me. The first time I looked at actual pornography, it scared me a bit, but I also got that fluttery feeling in my stomach (and points south) like riding a swing. Then I panicked. It was on a shared family computer, and I didn’t know how to clear the browser history. “Oh, wait. I’ll just use Google, LOL.” Problem solved. “Wait, now that looks even more suspicious! GAAAAAHHH!!” *click click click click click click* “There! A trail of random, innocent book reviews, movies, video games, and YouTube videos of kittens.” Of course, then there’s the humiliating story of The Nosy Parent Coming Downstairs at 2:00 in the Morning to Catch You with Your Undies on the Floor, but that’s for another time. I got a laptop computer when I was 15, and I always made sure to lock my door. That’s how I found webcams and amateur videos of people “getting it on” by themselves or with friends. Needless to say, I was hooked. At least until the latest, cutest model of boytoy crossed my path, hehehe!

Since I’ve been married, though, my husband and I don’t use any kind of porn, not even as a “warm-up”.” – PageScrawler

– “Under every bush…

I was probably 8 or 9 when I first saw a porn mag, a friend found it while we were out messing about on some wasteland, we passed it around everyone having a good look and joking about it then he stashed it under a bush for next time we were down there.

Over the next few years whenever we were out and about exploring wasteland, building sites and anywhere else that looked interesting invariably if we looked hard enough we would find somebodies porn stash under a bush or in a hole in a wall or any of several other unexpected places to find porn, it was bizarre the places we would find it but we were always grateful for whoever left it and always left it for the next person to find, hehehe!” – Tricky71

“IT WAS THAT STUPID FREE WILLY MOVIE!

I found a recorded VHS that said Free Willy so I thought it was the movie and put it in and NOPE, it was porn. I was probably 11 and did not know women had vaginas so it was a shock to me how straight sex happened. I turned it off and hid the tape and didn’t look at porn again until I was 13.” – Lacey

“Let’s just say that…I was a youngster! šŸ˜›

Oh man…I might have been, ummmm…seven? Maybe eight years old? Like I said, I was young. Now, my parents had moved us into a decent sized apartment shortly before that. I was used to living in tiny little ‘affordable’ crackerbox apartments that were just barely big enough for the three of us. But this one was bigger. To me…it was HUGE! And I had my own room and my own space, everything was so big. Hehehe! Anyway, any time that I got to be alone (Both of my parents had to work, and I didn’t stay alone for very long, but I had an hour or two every day when I simply had to behave and be by myself. Way it goes) I’d go ‘exploring’ in this giant, adventurous, apartment of ours.

Cabinets and closets and under the beds…I’ve always been curious. Well, the first thing I ever found was my father’s Playboy magazines. LOL! For our younger Shackers, it was like Imagine Magazine…but for straight guys in the 80’s! ::Giggles:: Just read it for the articles. ::Wink::) Seriously, though…I remember seeing women completely naked and being…kinda confused at first. I distinctly remembering asking myself, “Where’s her penis?” How can she pee without a penis? But…I kept looking, and I had this feeling that I’d DEFINITELY get into major trouble if I got caught looking at this stuff…but I kept looking anyway.

Later on, I found some ‘tapes’ at the bottom of the box of magazines. Hehehe, now, this was back in the days of ‘Betamax’! And I barely knew how to use the machine, but I figured it out, and I watched some of the tapes. Oh boy! I can’t say that I was turned on by any of it, but I was SUPER excited to be doing something that I wasn’t supposed to be doing! My heart was beating so fast!

I still remember the names of the first two videos I ever watched! “Apartment Girls” and “Taboo II” (Where…some guy was having sex with his sister or something!). They were terrible 70’s porn vids, but they will always have a special place in my heart. Because…nostalgia!

I didn’t see my first gay porn until I was 17. And that rocked my world, because I was still trying to convince myself that I was some kind of a weird abnormality that had lost his way by not liking girls as much as I liked boys. It was definitely a different time.

Then…came the internet. LOL! And well, that was the endgame. Now porn is everywhere! No more looking behind the local 7-11 to see what magazines they tossed in the dumpster! Hehehe! Yeah…that was a thing, back then. (I did look through a Playgirl magazine once with one of my best friends when we were about ten, but we made sure to keep calling each other ‘homos’ the whole time while giggling…and STILL looking at every single page of the magazine. I guess that was our version of a disclaimer)

Anyway, that was my first experience with pornography. I don’t regret it one bit. It was naughty, but it was fun. Natural, even.

That’s why, every time someone tells me, “Comsie, I found your stories when I was only 12!” I totally get it. Hehehe, been there, done that. Believe me. :P” – Comicality

Published February 14, 2019