In the late 1970’s I was getting ready for my first marriage, my wife to be was insatiable for sex and she was 4 years younger than me. We didn’t spend many overnights together as we both lived with rather strict parents. However my Mum was going away for a couple of nights…..so we planned out first fuckfest. She loved Swedish Porn mags…The Color Climax, expensive to buy in the dirty book shops in Glasgow at £3 each as opposed to the £1 UK ones which were tame. Color Climax showed cock sucking, full penetration and spunk being shot on tits and faces. Having bought a couple Color Climax mags… Pročitajte više

A few years ago I used to convert old cine films that families had in shoeboxes and copy and convert them onto dvd and digital formats preserving precious family memories. I was always on the look out for 8mm cine projectors that I needed to project the films onto and mirror and rear projected screen, a rather crude but simple method filming the screen with a digital camera. I use to trawl the local car boots in Glasgow at Blochairn, Polmadie, the Zoo and even as far out to Yoker in the west and Lanark to the east, looking for 8mm cine projectors. This particular morning I came across one a… Pročitajte više

Being brought up in a strict West of Scotland Calvinistic Presbyterian family, sex was a dirty word and never spoken about (even though families of ten were common….randy buggers), even at school sex education was nil. By the time I was a teen I had been given a few wank mags by some of my friends, mostly tame, Penthouse or Playboy, with just a hint of pubic hair but plenty of breasts, tits and bums. When I started working other wank mags such as Fiesta and Razzle were available, these featured a few pages of ‘Readers Wives’, I used to love these raw amateur posed pics and they quickly becam… Pročitajte više

Funny how simple trigger words stir our cocks, mine is TIGHTS especially when spoken by a woman. I grew up in the late 1950’s when ladies wore nylon stockings, seeing stocking tops was the ‘norm’ especially when my Aunts visited and me playing on the floor with my toy cars, upskirt views I couldn’t avoid. On Sunday night there was a programme called Sunday Night at the London Palladium, it featured the Tiller Girls dancing in a line and high kicking their legs, I innocently asked my Mum why I couldn’t see their stocking tops, for her to tell me that they were special stockings that covered t… Pročitajte više

I was between marriages and was helping a mate out in a Amateur Charity Show he was putting on in the local Town Hall, it was running for four nights, I was working back stage clearing the stage and putting out props for the various acts. It was nothing too serious. One act was with eight mature ladies doing a silly dance routine trying to act young, kicking their legs and showing their knickers….all good fun. They all had nice fancy flouncy dresses on and the lady in charge had bought about 4 dozen pairs of tan tights and the same white stretchy knickers…….they had their own knickers on th… Pročitajte više