Male Masturbation before internet/p*rn mags, using your imagination...what did you stroke/hump to?

Oh I do, but I am always accepting donations...

 

The human mind is better than any internet site or magazine in my opinion,I can get horny just thinking about things like looking up a skirt and seeing a panty glimpse..

 

I grew up in the 1960s. There were my Dad’s Playboys, but there were few opportunities for me to look at them. There was plenty of written-word material that I got into though. There was a no-nonsense paperback on the human body that gave a description of the sequence leading up to and including ejaculation, and a wonderfully drawn diagram of a vulva, which is what I masturbated to the very first time I orgasmed.

There were two other books that I got off to a lot. One was the novel, Candy, by Terry Southern, which was considered indecent at the time but still sold hundreds of thousands of copies. It’s pretty tame by today’s standards. The other was The Sexually Responsive Woman by Phyllis and Eberhardt Kronhausen. In it, four real women describe in detail their sexual experiences. This was the book that informed me that women have orgasms too, and that cunnilingus was a real thing. Before that I thought I was a pervert because I had been having sex dreams about licking pussy since I was 10.

There was the 007 movie, Goldfinger. Something about those images of a naked woman painted gold (even though it showed no tittie or twattie) got my little soldier standing at attention. Went home after and stroked to those implanted images for weeks.

There was also artwork on a movie poster I saw once at age 13 — I can’t remember what the title was. It showed an I-beam being hoisted by a construction crane. Lying prone on the I-beam was a shapely damsel in a tight, short, slinky dress. She had her chin propped in her palm and was smiling seductively at the viewer. Between that smile and the notion in my mind of her pussy pressed against that steel through the fabric, damn! I jerked to the memory of that image many times.

Funny how your mind can construct way better pornography than any internet site can ever show you explicitly.

 

Pussy Galore (Honor Blackman) from the Goldfinger movie. She died April 5, 2020 at 94.

 

Got hold of a lingerie catalog. One particular picture was of a tall, graceful brunette with a sheer bra and panties. She was perfectly proportioned and you could actually see her dark-brown nipples. Her wild, dark bush of pubic hair was clearly visible behind the gusset of her panties. Came mindlessly and endlessly with that pic, frantically jerking my teenage penis.

 

As a teen, I could virtually knock one out to anything! See a hot girl in the streets? *Straight home, pants down*. See a hot girl in a lingerie catalogue? *Unzips pants*. Accidentally see Jenny Agutter naked in Logan's Run? *Locks bathroom door* read some sex related article in sisters woman's magazine... Yep, you guessed it! Teenage boys have too many hormones!

 

Wind blows....<<knocks another one out>>

 

The list is too long but here are some of the faves from back in the day:
* Sears Catalogue
* My best friend's mom
* Boob enhancement ads in the back of Cosmo mag
* Billboard near my house that had a big boob blonde in a bikini
* Sports Illustrated swimsuit issues featuring Cheryl Tiegs
* My first Playboy mag. Had Janet Lupo as the centerfold
* I know this is a little different but the apartment house wrestling matches featured in Sports Review Wrestling magazine were my favorite

 

Just my imagination. Nobody in particular, just a faceless woman (and the rare faceless man). But that was then and this is now.

 

Thinking about the girls that gave me erections
Lots of them
At school, school, swimming pool, sisters friends, visually arousing images on TV
Later, sister-in-law as well
Some pictures of breasts

 

I used the Sears catalog with the bras and swimwear sections

 

I started masturbating at 13 way back in the 1960's. There was no hard porn legally available. There were some delightful soft porn mags on the 'top shelf' of your local newsagents but there was no way we could have the courage to go and buy them especially in a small town where everyone knew you. So the only options were fantasy or that other staple of every new masturbator in my youth, the underwear catalogue. Lots of lovely pictures women in bras and panties to gaze at as you feverishly stroked an erection and imagined a real woman stripped down to her undies for you. I know from forums like this, that this a much loved and much used alternative for men of my generation. Then I found and stole some mags of my uncle's, black and white photos of busty women topless or just in their panties or photographed from behind with adorable naked bottoms. No pussy on show, but some fine bush or air-brushed. I could hardly stop masturbating for a couple of weeks but eventually had to get rid of them before they discovered. As I got a little older and certainly when I left home I started buying the top shelf mags of the time which I remember we nostalgia. Mags like Spick and Span (issued both separately and as a joint publication) Beautiful Britons, and the like. They specialised in homely amateur models so you had the delight of looking at a woman who might easily be the girl next door. The photos were of models stripping or flashing their panties and stockings and suspenders. Apart from the occasional lovely full bush, there were plenty of naked bottoms and shapely boobs on show. My sexual and masturbation preferences definitely stem from here. I still miss stockings and suspenders and the occasional glimpse of bare thigh up a skirt. Panties are such a turn on too and nothing beats a shapely bum, a full bush and perky boobs. There are a number of excellent sites online showing vintage pin ups such as Vintage Erotica Forums and Kamera Club and I like the occasional trip down masturbatory memory lane.

 

Used to masturbate to girls in stockings, girdles and corsets in empire catalogue in the 50s and 60s, and sometimes put my mums girdles and corsets on , she never caught me but knew i had been in her underwear draw, so exiting at the time,

 

Back in the early 90’s it was still the Sears or JCPenny Catalogs. Then I discovered swimsuit catalogs and the holy grail... Victoria Secret Catalogs.

 

Catalogs or erotic novels that my Mom read.

 

Sexy pictures I didn't draw for myself included a couple of bare-breasted beauties I still remember from National Geographic, especially one of a young teenage girl with small breasts in New Guinea or some such place, plus young teens in bras, swimsuits, and such things from Sears catalogs. But mostly I drew sexy pictures for myself--especially pictures of myself as a sexy girl--and I never stopped!

 

I was a teen before the internet... like pretty much everyone here, imagination was about girls at school at gals I recently saw.
Other than that... yep... JC Penney catalogs etc.
And then my mother started getting Victoria Secret catalogs.... that led to many furious sessions.

My absolute favorite... I bet I jerked off to her photos literally 100s of times...

 

When I first discovered and thought I was the only one who knew about this wonderful feeling from the "dick rub" Discover ... after the first few times of doing it I began imagining girls in my class at school where watching me do it and eventually I start imagining that they were doing it for me. When I first started my dick rub I'm guessing I wasn't mature enough to manufacture sperm, so nothing would shoot out of the end of my dick. I would just be thrusting my hips into the air and my Boner got so so super sensitive I couldn't even touch it anymore and had to stop. I would think the girls in my class were watching and giggling at me during that ending sensation. Well like I mentioned I then eventually start imagining that they were the ones doing the "dick rub" on me. One rubbing and the others watching. Then each night it would be a different girl from my class doing the rubbing as the others watched.

 

For several months Sears and Penny's catalogue was my go to. I even had a file folder under my bed with pages from old ones ripped out. Back then many bras and bathing suits did not have padding and were not airbrushed so you could see nipple and camel toe sometime. For my 11th birthday my buddy got me 3 mags (UOI, gallery and hustler). They were quite explicit. The girls were not at the same level as playbouly but more explicit. Even having nude pics, I would still look at the old pics. In fact I would sit on the floor with pics surrounding me. I would have bathing suit and underwear pics AND nude shots. I might have 10 or more laid out. I would edge and/or just beat my meat like it owed my money while my eyes feasted on hot women.

I would also wank to TV. This was pre-DVR but I used to record these shows. In some says the 60s and 70s were more permissible than in recent times. there was a genre of "giggle tv" where braless or scantily clad women would be showcased.
I used to watch bennybhill, the solid gold dancers and 20 minute workout with girls wearing tight leotards. TJ hooker, Charlie's Angel's etc.. the VCR made things cooler.

Despite me being able to get printed and DVR porn in the 80s, I still liked tv and underwater and bathihgvsuit material as it it left some to the imagination. EVen now I take screenshots of hot girls on Instagram to jerk to