Porn Stash Stories

[whatnow3]

Here is another story with my old girlfriend Stacie, and my uncle's porn stash.

I have an aunt who is only ten years older than me.. When she got married I got along really well with my new uncle, kind of like a big brother. We would talk about all kinds of things including sex. He never really asked about to many details about Stacie's and my sex life but one day he asked if we had watched much porn. I told him we had but not a whole lot yet. He then told me he had a nice little collection and that if she and I wanted to watch them he would give me a key to his and my aunt's apartment and we could use their place during the day when they were at work.

I took him up on the offer. Stacie and I spent the summer, once or twice a week at their apartment watching 80's porn and fucking. it was great. One Friday though we were going at it hard and fast doggie style and we both got rug burns on our knees. Not a big deal but that night we had a co-ed softball game. We both were wearing shorts and of course one of our friends noticed and put two and two together. The team had a good laugh.

My aunt did find out and she was fine with it too. It only lasted that one summer though, they moved to another state for a new job.

[whatnow3]

Not quite a stash story but probably not worth a thread of it own...

Being a teenager in the 80's meant neighborhood video rental stores. I joined one when I was 17 so technically I couldn't rent X rated movies. But being a regular I became friendly with one lady that worked at the store. I would guess she was in her late 20's early 30's, Bleach blonde big 80's hair, cute face and what now would be called a "curvy" gal or plus size model.

The way this store was set up, the empty VHS boxes were on the shelves. There wasn't a separate porn section, they were just on the top shelf throughout the store. So being a horny teen, one day I decided to test my luck. I grabbed a couple comedies and one porn movie and brought the boxes to the counter. She took a look at my selections, did a double take on the porn and then smiled at me. She asked to see my drivers license and I figured I was "busted". She smiled again then went and got the tapes I had chosen, including the porn. She smiled as she handed them to me, then told me "don't tell anyone and have a good night!" After that it became a regular thing when she was working.

[abr1]

Yes. My dads. A great collection over the years, some of which is enjoyed to this day in his honour

[pedals]

I'm not sure if it is in the genes or learned behaviour.

My mum and dad had a pretty decent stash when I was growing up. This consisted of a fair number of magazines, some fairly kinky ones and some contact mags. Not to mention quite a lot of polaroids and photos. As you can imagine, quite eye opening, not to mention educational. I'm guessing after a while, they figured out that I'd been viewing, as they began locking the bedroom door, when they were out. However, I always found ways around it.

This was not just a one way thing. I too had a fairly decent stash. Nothing quite as kinky as my parents but not bad. I did occasionally catch my mum scanning through the magazines, whilst she was cleaning. She never said anything but no doubt shared them with my dad.

After my mum passed away, my dad re-married. Although, as expected, the old stash he had with mum disappeared, a new one appeared. Quite surprising really, as outwardly my step mother is quite shy and reserved. By then, things had moved on from print to more modern media. Stored in a shoe sized box, plenty of DVDs. Mostly commercial featuring well hung black guys. Not to mention a significant sex toy collection.

Although my adolescent stash is long gone, I still have a significant amount.