wanking over top shelf girlie magazines

Years ago in the 1960's, the only visual stimulus available to randy young men was either the pictures in underwear catalogues or soft porn pin up mags in the local newsagent. both were very similar, Girl next door models showing their stocking tops, suspenders, panties, boobs and bottoms. I have fond memories of Spick and Span, Beautiful Britons and the like and still prefer the imaginative fantasy porn of those times.

 

My first ejaculation was looking a Hustler on my parent's bed while humping a pillow. So yes, I definitely remember!

 

Years ago, Borda, a French dress designing catalogwas was the only magazine available for me. The catalog had a special section for women's underwears full of bikinis, panties, bras, shoes, lingerie, and many other women's stuff. My mother had stored it on the top shelf of the kitchen, so it was easy to access when she was not at home. I had masturbated hundred times mostly to the picturs of women in panties and bras. Even now I can remember many of those pictures clearly.

 

Used to masturbate to the lingerie section in old empire catalogues in the 60s, especially pics of women wearing stockings and girdles, still find girdle and corsets pics erotic

 

I used to masturbate looking at the women's underwear section of my mother's clothing catalogue. When I was old enough I would buy 'girly' mags from the newsagents. if it was a young woman behind the counter I would get hard-on in my pants as I bought them.

 

One of the neighbors daughter (we were the same age) would bring out her fathers playboy magizines. Those where the first nude mags I ever saw. The guys would look forward to her bringing them out.
When I was a little older but not old enough to drive, I would ride my bike several miles tomthe next town to a deli that sold girlie magizines. Penthouse has my mag of choice. Would hid them under basement stairs at home. A lot of jerking off to those magizines

 

Always used top shelf magazines until the internet came along

 

I think most bators did. I miss the thrill of buying them, especially when there was a young female assistant serving. I also bought hard porn from a 'Private' adult book shop.

 

Club Magazine was my go to back in the day.

 

'Mayfair' and 'Playboy' were my favourite 'top shelf' mags.

 

When I was a teen I babysat for a neighbor. They had 2 girls. When mom and dad left for the night the girls would bring out dad’s Playboys and show me the naked ladies. I always made them put them back away, but as soon as the girls were in bed for the night I’d get them back out. The couple always stayed out late, so I had plenty of time with the mags, my hand, and my horny hard cock. The dad was a very sofisticated guy, so I’m sure he knew I was getting perks with the job.

 

Oddly many many years ago I came into a collection of Penthouse magizines. Several I stained pretty good and the pages got stuck together. But there where 2 that I came to quite a bit but was careful to keep them clean as I wanted to be able to enjoy those ladies over and over again. I spewed many a massive load looking at Victoria Johnson and Laura Storm. Funny I can remember their names. Guessing because as a teenager they caused instant and massive hard ons for me. Which resulted in many many powerful orgasmic loads to launched out of the end of my erection.

 

I used to buy 2 porn mags called razzle and Just 18, even though I had access to any porn on-line because you can't really cum on a screen, and I usually soaked the pages cumming all over the girls pussy and tits. It was always a little bit embarrassing buying the mags when it was a young female shop assistant.

 

With porn so readily available I miss going into a shop to buy a girlie mag. If the shop assistant was an attractive female, far from being embarrassed, I would get a hard-on in my pants.

 

I love the thrill of buying magazines in person.

 

Years ago, the daughter of a friend went off to an Ivy League school. I had watched her grow up, and when she was in middle school, I had helped her with her algebra. What a surprise when Playboy selected her as one of the models for their Girls of the Ivy League pictorial. Of course I went out and bought that issue. The friend’s daughter, as beautiful as she was, was too much like a niece to me for me to get excited over her photo. But the other young ladies in that pictorial — they (one in particular) were a different story, and made Mr Happy happy more than once.

 

I miss the mags I had back in the day. There isn't anything like it now, it's usually too extreme or disappointing

 

Theo old mags were so erotic , beautiful girls wearing lingerie , nylons and panties, I used to walk past the newsagents till no one was in the shop then go in, got very embarrassed buying them, but bought thousands over the years, part of the excitement was buying them,

 

Yes, I like the old fashion Playboy, Penthouse, or any other sex magazine. There were just a few pure necks pics and always I have been curious to see what is under their panties or bikinis. There was a newspapers kiosk near my family's home, and every day after coming home from school on my way, I stopped at the front desk of the kiosk just to see the girl's pics on the cover page of the magazines. I tried to save all the new pics in my masturbation safety box to recall them to wank off later.
My mother was an armature tailor and had some French Fashion journals which get the idea to sew dresses for herself or my sisters or neighbors. There was a lot of bikinis, bras, shirt, lingerie, and ladies undies, and shoe advertisements. Whenever she was not at home I went directly to her sewing room to grab the journals and masturbated at the ladies' pics. Oh, guys, it was fantastic!! Watching their legs in nylon and high heel was so erotic. I think I had masturbated more than a hundred times at their pics before I left the family home to go to college in another city. Whenever I had got back frequently to see my parents, I seek the journals to wank off.
That was an unforgettable pleasure years ago, which I wish to stop the time and get back to those glorious years.