My First Porn Video His name was Raoul. He was tall, dark and tan. Dark hair, Greek features. The last scene of the movie was of Raoul and a blond big boobed bimbo walking hand in hand down the beach. My memory of the rest of the video is fairly vague, but that name will always stick with me...RAOUL.

It was Christmas break and some of my good family friends were visiting my brother and I in Vancouver. They were an older brother and a younger sister. Naturally, I had a strong bond with the sister. We spent a lot of the time reading through books and magazines. We went full out in the decorations for the fireplace area, making Print Shop computer banners, hanging stocking and arraging the mistletoe with garlands of sparkle, cranberries and dried fruit. My brother and the other friend spent their time playing computer games.

During the holiday season, my parents threw a lot of parties, a lot of grown up drinking and chatting downstairs, so us children were left to fend for ourselves. These were long affairs, with lots of sleepy, bloated, drunken adults by the end of the night. For us, this was a great time, because this meant a lot of unsupervised time.

One night, while my friend and I were boredly flipping through the TV channels, we happened to get to the 100s and into the PPV channels. At this time, my parents had bought the PPV package, so we had all the access to the channels at all times. It was around 10pm, so all the regular PPV movies were replaced with adult fare. A lot of it was soft-core at the time, so the one we happened on was the particular movie featuring RAOUL. It was an incredibly corny and horribly cheesy video. I was AWFUL. I remember soft focusing, white billowing drapes, candlelight and Raoul riding a horse, with his white shirt billowing in the ocean breeze, his long wild hair flying in front of his face. RAOUL was a beefcake, that fantasy man that straight woman seem to fancy quite a bit, the ones pictures on the front of Dannelle Steele books.

Anyway, my friend and i couldn't stop giggling while watching it. We saw Raoul poke and prod his tongue down the blond bimbo's mouth. We saw him licking circles around the iris of the nipples. We saw him squeeze her breasts so hard that she yelped with pain (I wasn't sure back then). It was all very risque, but very funny to us.

It took us three nights to actually finish watching the whole thing. The first time we happened on to it, it was near the end, the next night, we watched the middle and the third, we watched the beginning. Everytime we watched it, we had to hold pillows to our mouths to suppress our squeals of horror/delight/shock. The TV was in my parents room, which looked out onto the stair landing, so one of us had to be on lookout for an adult that might be heading up the stairs.

For the week after that, it was an inside joke between the two of us, whenever wanted to make the other laugh, we would look at each other, at coo out loud : RAOOOOOOUUUULLLL.....

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