Getting caught wanking in the dot.com generation
I was 17 and went to visit my older brother at University in Scotland, it was 1998.

My brother owned a PC and was also online, not having one at home and barely understanding how they worked, my brother showed me the basics of the Internet, left me to it and went to his lecture. People had told me about the wealth of smut online and I proceeded to check it out. Remebering one site my mate had told me about (The Hun's Yellow Pages) I managed to navigate there and was utterly overwhelmed by not only the amount of grot there but it's depraved variety, needless to say, I spent the next 3 hours wanking myself stupid.

With a right arm like Popeye's forearm and a deep feeling of stress release, I changed the website and logged off before my brother came back.

The next day I was eating lunch with brother and nonchalantly he says "the next time you go online, make sure you check your history." "what's that?" I asked innocently "it just shows what sites you've been on..." he smirked as he chewed a mouthful of pasta. The colour crimson crept up my neck and flushed my face.
( Hardfarter Following through since 1978, Sun 25 Mar 2012, 22:55, 2 replies)

there is nothing worse then your brother knowing you like gay and tranny pron
( enoughblueskyforsailorstrousers, Mon 26 Mar 2012, 9:27, closed)

Except possibly finding your brother while searching for gay and trannie porn

(moon monkey is busy making memories worth repressing, Mon 26 Mar 2012, 9:39, closed)