Mr Pictaker
The internet, back when it was AOL dial up, had opened up my sexual desires and connected me to an exciting perverse world. I can't even recall how many times I masturbated to all kinds of porn, did cam to cam, and even phone sex'd with people willing to call me. I literally would spend the entire weekends sitting nude on a towel beating my tiny pecker, until it bled sometimes, dry of cum. I was in college and didn't have a roommate in my dorm room. I'd log on in the early evenings and stay on...