Getting Into Porn

I never got on with my father but for all my disagreements with him, I have to admit that he did have one thing going for him – he was big time into his porn (and had pretty good taste in it too!). From the age of about 13 I used to jerk off to his filth stash. When both my parents were out I would sneak into their bedroom and search for his bate material. I don’t know what made me first start to do it but for some reason I just knew that the prize at the end of the search was going to be some top notch porn material. Sometimes it was porn magazines and other times, when I was really lucky, videos cassettes. He generally hid his porn at the bottom of the wardrobe, on top of it, under it and behind it. Wherever it was, I would find it. Nothing was going to stop me getting my hands on his perverted collection. Rolled up magazines (often with pages stuck together – which I now , of course, realise was as a result of him blowing his load over some hot girl with her legs spread wide and a cock in her mouth), video cassettes with box covers giving a preview of the action. As I say, it was like I had a sixth sense - that knew when the porn was going to be there. My heart would race and my dick would twitch at the anticipation of what I would find. His taste in porn was eclectic. Sometimes vanilla with hot blond girls with fake tits, other times much more hard core with cum all over their faces, a dick in their asshole and even on occasions some bdsm and bondage. He was obviously a fucking pervert and loved jerking off over his collection. Best of all was his video collection – not large but often I would find new ones. Looking back, I am sure he and his buddies at work were swapping the porn around so that they could have new material on a regular basis. I spent many an hour stroking my cock to his filth without him knowing.

On one particular occasion, I arrived home early from school. Neither of my parents was home. In the silence of the house I just knew that I needed to check out some porn and have a wank. It was not long before I was rooting around in his wardrobe where I found a black video cassette. I immediately knew that it was porn despite the fact that there was no label on the cassette. At that time, there was only one video player in the house, in the main sitting room. I grabbed hold of my treat and headed straight there with only one intention – to get off. I loaded the cassette into the player and switched on the TV. The black screen soon came to life and there in front of me was a fucking hot blond girl ridding up and down reverse cowgirl with her wet cunt on a guys fat cock. She was completely naked as her tits bounced up and down. My dick felt like an electric shock had run through it. On the couch next to the girl getting fucked were two other hot porn sluts with one eating the others cunt as she spread her legs wide. This is what I wanted and needed. At that age, seeing two girls get off with each other was a fucking real turn on. Seeing the guy slam his dick into the blond’s smooth cunt nearly sent me over the edge. There was only one thing I could do – release my dick from my trousers and start to stroke. As I pulled down the zip on my trousers I began to jerk off. I turned the TV up more so that I could hear the girls groan as they got off. Now with my dick in my hand the pleasure ran through my body. This is what I loved and I was in heaven. I never took my eyes of the screen as I beat my dick and admired all the bodies on show. Fuck how I would love to have had my dick or tongue in any of those cunts. As I got more and more into my bate, I undid the belt on my trousers so I could get more comfortable. I cupped my balls and jerked off more intensely. I loved what I was seeing and my dick loved it even more. Then suddenly I heard the front door close. “Fuck” I thought to myself, mum is home. I quickly switched off the TV and video recorder. I frantically put my rock hard dick back inside my trousers and fumbled as I closed the zip and belt. Just as I got myself together, the sitting room door opened and there was my dad. I was still on my knees in front of the TV. I couldn’t turn around as I knew he would see my hard on poking through my trousers. He didn’t really speak, just grunted a sort of greeting. I just said, “Hi” but I could feel my face was bright red and flushed. He looked at me for a moment with a scowl. I just wanted him to leave the room. After a few moments and without speaking, he left and closed the door behind him. “Shit, that was close”, I thought to myself. I heard him go into the kitchen and close the door behind him.

But for some reason, instead of removing the cassette from the machine and replacing it his room, I started to get horny again. I knew that I needed to finish what I started. I needed to watch more porn. I needed to see those girls get covered in cum. And more to the point I needed to cum. So instead of quitting whilst I was ahead, I decided to risk everything and go back to beating off. I again switched on the TV and pressed play on the remote control. The porn sprang into action again. I turned the volume to mute and fast forwarded a bit. Now all three girls had their bubble butts stuck in the air as the porn stud took it in turn to go from one to the other burying his cock into each of their assholes. I couldn’t help but get my dick out again. I started to stroke with a greater intensity. My balls were tight and my cock so hard. Every stroke felt fucking amazing as my mind became corrupted by the fucking on the screen in front of me. I could hear my dad moving around in the next room but I knew that my need to cum was greater than the fear of getting caught. I needed this and I wasn’t going to stop. As I stroked by dick with one hand, I picked up the remote control with the other and slightly increased the volume on the TV. Now I could hear the fucking and it made it even hotter. I threw the remote down and undid my trousers. I pulled them down below my arse as I beat my dick with greater confidence. The guy on screen was now feeding his cock into each girl’s mouth after he fucked their asses. I turned the volume up a bit more. Stroking my dick, cupping my balls, volume up a little bit more. Moaning and fucking now audible on the TV. His cock in their ass holes one second and their mouths the next. I pulled harder on my cock. This was so fucking good. Stroke, stroke, volume up a little more. As I got more turned on I could feel my balls tighten. I undid my white school shirt and pulled it apart so that my chest was now exposed and ready to take a load. My arse was now on show, my dick hard as fuck and my short pulled wide apart. Volume up a little more. Every now and then I would turn to face the door. I knew I could get caught but I didn’t give a fuck. I was just being a man like my dad – beating out a load to hard core porn, just like dad. What could he say if he came in? After all it was his porn, he did exactly the same thing. Knowing he had beat off to this filth was only adding to the bate. The only thing that mattered to me know was my dick, my bate, my porn addiction and my load. Dick hard, ass out, chest exposed ready to blow. One last increase of the volume just in time for the guy to start blowing his jizz all over those pretty faces. He groaned and moaned as his cream shot across their faces. It was time for me to go too. I jacked harder and faster and finally my balls began to empty as the stream after stream after stream hit my face, chest and the carpet. I moaned loudly as I came. I didn’t care who could or couldn’t hear. If my dad had come in at that point I couldn’t have given a shit. I was in the zone and that is all that mattered – me pleasing my cock and getting off on porn filth. Each stroke was deeper and more intense. Each rope felt better than the last. As the final drops of cum left my dick I became aware of just how loud the porn was now. The girls were eating the cum of each other’s faces and moaning with pleasure. I was drenched in cum. I had nothing to clean up with. Just then, I heard the kitchen door open. I quickly jumped up and switched the TV onto another channel. More cum dripped onto the floor. Now I was not longer in my perverted bate zone, I panicked again expecting the sitting room door to open and my dad to see me covered in cum with my trousers around my knees. Thankfully he didn’t come in. Nevertheless, I quickly pulled up my trousers and pulled my shirt closed. But what the fuck was I going to do with the video cassette. I removed it from the machine and made my way to the sitting room door. I openly it carefully and went into the hall way. I could see that the toilet was closed and knew this was my opportunity to quickly put my dad’s porn back. I ran on tip toes to the bedroom and put it back. Then before I knew it I was back in the hallway. My dad came out of the bathroom just at the same time. He looked at my shirt which was stuck to my chest from the cum – damp patches all over it. He frowned again but said nothing as he made his way into his bedroom. I walked away with relief. As I looked down at my shirt, I thought “fuck”. But it was all worth it. The combination of watching his porn and nearly getting caught made for a great and pleasurable perverted bate.

As I say, I never got on with my dad – but he sure did have great taste in porn!