I got into porn with some of the neiborhood kids when I was real young. I was about 11 and we would get on the computor at their house when their parents were not home. One of my friends had an older brother and we would sometimes get into his stash of magazines and videos. It was all straight stuff but I didn't care, as long as it was porn. I did notice early on that i was just as turned on looking at the hard cocks as by the pussies, maybe more so since i knew i had to keep it a secret from the other kids.
Even when i was in high school, my parents didn't let me have a computer in my room so I could not get porn that way. I was a horny freshman always looking for stuff to jack off to. There was a regular bookstore that I could get to on my bike. I noticed they had porn mags at one end of the rack with the regular mags. I would browse the magazines and have a regular magazine with a porn mag inside. I doubt I was really fooling anyone but I thought I was at the time and it gave me fantasy material for my several times a day jack off sessions.
I finally got brave enough to try and buy some. I picked a couple of different muscle mags and put some porn mags between them. I still remember what I picked, Jock, Torso, and Inches. I thought that with the muscle mags those titles would not be so obvious. It sounds silly now, but I was just a horny, desperate kid wanting to get off.
I looked at other porn mags getting turned on the whole time whole I waited for the right time. When no other customers were at the counter and only a couple of other people were browsing in another part of the store, I walked up and put the mags on the counter. The middle aged black women who had seen me in the store many times browsing rang up the magazines just scanning the corners for the prices without going through the stack and took my money without saying anything other than the usual small talk. As she was putting them in a bag I thought I was going to get away with it.
Then she noticed one of the covers and pulled it out from the others. It was the copy of Inches. She looked at the cover for a long moment then started flipping through the pages. I already felt my face turning red and imagined her calling my parents. She set the magazine down opened to the center spread. A photo of a well built hunk with a big, hard cock. Just a few moments earlier I was thinking about how I was going to be drooling over those pictures in my bedroom while stroking my dick. Now I felt my hands shaking and panic in my mind as she looked at the picture then looked at me and said, "are you sure you picked up the right magazines"? I just stood there looking at her trying to think of what to say. I felt like I was going to pass out or be sick. Then she leaned forward across the counter a little bit, looking me over slowly. My eyes followed hers down and I saw my still half hard cock stretching out my shorts, the outline of my shaft obvious. I looked up at her with fear in my eyes and she studied me for another moment, then she looked at the magazine again and as she put it in the bag she smiled at me and said, "it's ok honey, I have seen you looking at these before and I know it's hard for boys your age to feel the way you do". Then she laughed a little as she looked at my bulging shorts again and said, "it looks like you really do need these" and handed me the bag.
I walked out holding the bag in front of me and feeling incredibly relieved and turned on. I had some incredible orgasms jacking off with those mags and bought more several times when I was there while that woman was working and there were no other customers at the counter. She always flipped through the magazines for a moment while she rang them up and then would smile as she handed me he bag and tell me that she hoped I would enjoy them.
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