I started masturbating without props, but it wasn't long before I noticed some pics of sexy women in the bathroom where I often did my deed. One of the first was the JC Pennies catalog that had women modeling lingerie. At the time these seemed almost like the women were nude. They were in bras, panties, slips and stockings. This made very nice masturbation material, but somehow the catalog disappeared from its place in the bathroom.
A bit latter my older brother brought used Playboy mags” home. He kept them in a hiding place in the basement and that spot soon became one of my favorite masturbation places. Of course I had to do the deed when no one was around so that limited my porn masturbation.
When I went off to college things changed. I had a roommate my first year and as a result, no porn. Mostly I masturbated in the shower. However after that first year I had an apartment of my own and I always had a porn stash. The nice thing about this arrangement was that I could beat-off over porn anytime I wanted (except when I had a class of course).
I met my ex-wife when I was in school and after a bit I moved in with her. Once again I didn't have porn but I did have sex with a real woman. At first this was much better than jerking-off over pics of naked women as I got to do some of those things I had been masturbating over. It was very exciting! But after awhile we were having sex less often and when we both graduated we split up.
After college I got a job and an apartment and started collecting porn again. I had more money now and as a result I also had more porn. Shopping for porn was always an adventure.
My ex-wife got back in touch with me and we started visiting each other so I had to hide my porn collection. Once she made a surprise visit and I had to stuff everything under the bed. Eventually she asked me if I still wanted to marry her (I had proposed before we split up) and I said yes, so once again I had no porn.
On our honeymoon I did her with a hairbrush. But that was the only time we had sex on our honeymoon. We did it off and on during the first part of our marred life but it really wasn't enough to satisfy my sex drive so I had to supplement our sex with shower masturbation. Eventually we bought a house and I happened to find a porn mag in the attic. I remember in particular a pic of a naked young blond with ice cream from a cone dripping down her chest. It was very nice to masturbate to porn again.
I started up a porn collection in what I thought was a secure hiding place in the basement. I would go down there and cream over those lovely ladies, sometimes when my ex was upstairs. I had to be ready to pull up my pants at any moment, but it was well worth the risk. Then one time, when we were having one of our arguments, she mentioned the porn. So I moved it to a safer spot, but continued my habit.
When she threw me out of our house I started up another porn collection. This one got nice and large and I spent a lot more time masturbating over it. But then I found the internet” and all its porn.
I must say that the internet has changed my porn masturbation considerably. For one thing, there is such a wealth of porn to chose from. I, for one, can never make up my mind so I end up masturbating to all varieties of porn and many different pretty girls. Back when I used mags I would beat-off over a few different babes for weeks at a time. Another thing about internet porn, especially lately, is the superb resolution of many of the pics. I got an extra-large monitor and now most of the pics are larger and sharper than even yesteryear’s Playboy centerfolds.
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