First Look at Snatch (in a Mag, but Still)

Reading hardcock’s story of his first masturbation with the aid of a Playboy brought back this memory for me. My dad had always been cool with me “reading” his Playboys, but pubic hair in those days seemingly didn’t exist and I’d never seen a picture of pussy, let alone been with one. That was to change the summer I started cumming wet, when I became friendly with the neighbour girl Audrey, also 13.

Audrey phoned me one day and invited me over to her house, telling me her parents were both at work and her older brother, who was supposed to be supervising her, had taken off to hang out with some friends. She also told me she had something to show me and maybe we could “do some stuff.” I was over there in record time.

At this point both Audrey and I were sexually inexperienced. We’d done some light necking a few times and kind of groped each other over our clothes, but that was it. Audrey had a tight little ass and just the beginnings of titties, but at that age my virtually permanently erect cock (where my brain resided), thought she was nothing less than beautiful. I jacked off frequently to fantasies of her.

She let me into their house and told me to come with her. She went into her parent’s room and grabbed a “nudist” magazine out of her father’s dresser drawer and then led me into her bedroom. I hadn’t even really seen the magazine and my cock was so hard it was in danger of breaking. The magazine cover was in colour and showed a bunch of adults playing nude volleyball. Big tits, pubic hair, and soft penises abounded but you couldn’t see anything explicit at all with respect to pussy. The inside pics were the same, but in black and white, and showed stuff like the people playing horseshoes, singing around some guy playing a guitar, and the like. Audrey asked me if the pictures of the naked people excited me, and I nodded my head. “Wait’ll you see this,” she said teasingly.

She opened the fold-out centrefold and my eyes almost bugged out and I was close to ejaculating in my cutoffs. A woman in her mid-30s was ensconced on a lawn chair, applying lotion to one arm with the other. Her big, beautifully sagging boobs were capped with long, rock-hard nipples. And there, between her spread thighs, lay a very hairy cunt with meaty labia clearly visible to the observers.

“Pretty hot, eh?,” said Audrey. I couldn’t speak and Audrey dropped the magazine on the floor before pushing me back on her bed, laying on top of me, and clumsily pushing her tongue into my mouth. A minute or two later her older brother, about 15 or 16 came into the house. Audrey and I assumed an innocent position on the side of her bed, but he saw the magazine on the floor. “You shouldn’t be looking at that! If you rip it or bend the pages, dad will know we’ve found this and I won’t be able to use it to jerk off with anymore!” he scolded. With that, he grabbed the mag, told me to get out, and went into his room where I assume he immediately masturbated

I was excited beyond belief and went straight into the small copse of trees in our backyard. I dropped my cutoffs and frantically jacked my cock. In no more than 30 seconds I blew a nice, wet load. I was so horny at the memory of the fold-out lady’s cunt that I kept right on jerking and came again (not so wet this time) in a couple of minutes. I jacked off a few hours later in my bathroom and again that night in bed to the memory of the image now permanently etched in my alleged mind.