Dirty Novels
There was a magical time before Orgasm.com existed when one was forced to do absurd things like read books and magazines in their physical form. Can you imagine? It is very shocking, especially to those younger than twenty-five or so. Even more shocking is how tough it was to get your hands on some free porn back in those pioneer days. It often involved much effort and manipulation, especially if you did not want to get caught with your hand in the cookie jar. Or elsewhere. The truth of the matter is that you often had to rely on those things called books, namely dirty romantic novels, if you wanted to get off without having to buy anything.
It was relatively easy to do, if often fraught with some hilarious sense of danger. You could basically find the books in two obvious places: bookstores or libraries. If you were lucky enough, maybe your sister or even your mother had one of these books, and you could steal glances at it when they were out of the house. And if this was the case, gay masturbation was definitely a hell of a lot easier than in some public setting, which would likely result in your arrest in those times. But the library was likely your best. There, unless you were strictly monitored by some irritatingly morally superior librarian, you could finger through the pages of a sordid gay porn novel at your leisure. You could stand there in the aisle, sure, but the smarter thing to do would be to place the smut inside a larger book so that no one would notice, then bring it to a table for a full read. If you were a young kid just learning about free porn, this was magic.
Free porn existed long before the internet. You just had to try a little harder to get it. But it was always worth it once you got to the dirty novel’s first of numerous sexy scenes.
