Buying Porn Magazines, was it a turn on for you? - Page 11

oldster · November 28th, 2012, 10:42 AM

my experiences in regard to shopping for porn mags/porn vids was basically in different phases

First phase when I wan late teens was going to a local newsstand, etc to buy that months Penthouse, Hustler, VideoX, Cheri, etc. When I first started shopping for mags it was sort of furtive. I'd wait til there was no one at the counter, etc so no one but the worker there knew what I was buying. Not long after I realized that I was just another guy buying mags.

Next phase came along when I started to commute to college(lived in Nassau County, NY and commuted by car on weekdays to a university in NYC). Well it wasn't long til I hit porn shopper heaven and came to the porn shops, theatres, etc of area of 42nd St. There was no sneaking into the stores. Everybody going into these stores were going for porn and nothing else. Came to appreciate real fast the dividing of the stores into sections based on type of porn(mag, 8mm films, etc) as well as divisions based upon sexual preferences. Well my thing from early on was hetero anal sex, fisting. And there was ample anal sex mags and 8mm movies(my favorite being Swedish Erotica with John Holmes sliding his monster up blond butts such as Eileen Wells). But finding fisting mags/movies was rare in those days(late 1970's).

the phase of browsing porn shops continued for a while in NYC as well as S Fla. With things going from films to VHS. and buying mags that had porn movie reviews.

The longest phase that continues to this day(about 25 years later) is going to porn shops/bookstores with my wife(she was a stripper, day I proposed was last day she danced at strip clubs. But over the years we have kept in close touch with the strip bar scene). Am fortunate that we have same sexual preferences plus we have developed new ones over the years. And we typically go to a porn store to check mags, DVD's, etc and we also go to watch movies in a booth at such stores where we have sex while watching movie. Over the years we also bring bi-female strippers my wife and I meet at clubs, etc to the porn shop for action in booths. Though we have sex playroom at home we also like to go at it in booths at sex shops. Guys and sometimes women at the sex shops want to join us but we simply don't with guys and rarely with a woman who we first meet at a sex shop unless we see her there regularly and get to know her.

One thing I've noticed over the years is the following--
the very unique smell of porn mags(combination of a lot of ink smell and the smell of the plastic wrapped magazines) and the smell of porn shops/bookstores---the smell of the ink and plastic as well as the smell of simply put ---'sex' smell of sweat, stale smoke, smell of chemicals the store uses to try to keep the place at least somewhat clean, etc. And though there is a sense of excitement when going to buy porn. That excitement is increased when there is the added sensation brought on by the smell.

porn shop experience that led to being into booths at sex shops for sex happened years ago before meeting my wife(when I was in early 20's) when I went late at night to a porn shop and the only person there was an older woman who worked there at the cash register. She was in her 40's -50's and was a petite slender woman with light brown curly hair wearing a t-shirt and some sort of terry-cloth shorts that had wicked camel-toe. We talked a bit when I brought a VHS tape I wanted to buy to the register. And it wasn't long before she said 'let me lock up and we can watch that movie you just bought'. We had sex for 4 hours starting in a booth but soon we were all over the store. oral sex, vaginal sex, anal, etc and we used a number of vibes and dildos and other toys and lubes that left her a major mess with her pussy and anus gaping sloppily and oozing down her legs. My wife met her and we all have sex on regular basis with us in our 50's and her now in her 70's.

**JGW** · December 3rd, 2012, 03:35 PM

It was all rather daring and a bit of a 'turn on' during the good phases of the various magazines. I remember seeing a splendidly kinky cover on the magazine 'Curious' in a shop window by Bristol Harbour while I was at college. The cover showed a sexy woman wearing 'string vest' stockings and suspenders sat in a sudsy bath so-dressed and pouring a jug of water over boobs. I planned when best to go and buy it and had to ask for it to be taken out of the window. I always buy from women. That's a turn-on too.

**FatesWarning** · December 4th, 2012, 07:10 AM

Very much so, we are talking mid 70's when I stared get magazines, at about age 14 when I found some Playboys on trip to a local tip, and back then there was no internet or VHS or DVD's, so magazines where for me the only source of porn

and enjoyment, apart from my imagination.

Sadly despite looking after them, the paper is staring to go funny with age.

Here are some old ones from my collection. Include a 1961 Playboy.

**JGW** · December 4th, 2012, 11:56 AM

I bought my first 'porn' mag at age 13. It was PARADE at one shilling a weekly issue. It was great. I was never challenged on my 'age'.

**McClane** · December 9th, 2012, 08:32 PM

I don't remember the name of the movie, but it stars Woody Allen and he goes to this newsstand with the intent of buying some girlie mags. As he nervously looks around, he talks out loud about how he's buying Newsweek and The Economist or some other legit titles, and then he slips a skin mag into the stack. When he gets to the cash register, the clerk bellows out to his coworker on the other side of the store, "Hey, Ed! How much for a copy of Orgasm?!"

Fortunately, nothing that embarrassing ever happened to me. I'll admit it was a bit awkward when the clerk was an attractive woman. What was truly mortifying though, was when I would run into my dentist or mechanic or someone else that I knew in a professional capacity. I was afraid that they would "rat on me".

Then I realized that if they were to say something, then they would be admitting that they also were buying nudie magazines.

One of those "nudge nudge, wink wink, say no more" moments.

SonnyBoy2 · February 2nd, 2013, 09:56 AM

It was a massive turn-on for me as a teenager in the 80s. Things started gently, but eventually built up to discussing porn with the woman in my local sex shop. My first purchases of mags like M**fair, Escort, Fiesta etc were nerve-wracking, especially being only 14, but I remember getting a thrill the first time I bought from a woman and us both knowing that I'd be wanking over the mag in a few minutes time.

I soon discovered a shop that had a bigger range, including Whitehouse and Rustler that showed held-open pussies as well as specialist big tit mags. And they were all bought from a woman in her 30s who took her time looking at the covers of the 2 or 3 mags I was buying. She was probably having trouble finding the prices, but I fantasised she was taking in the girls and the delights advertised inside.

Then I progressed to my local sex shop. First time was so scary, but I was delighted to see a woman serving. She soon asked if I was looking for anything particular, but I just mumbled a 'just looking' and carried on looking for ages with an iron-hard erection. I still remember plumping down a mag, the cover of which showed a huge erect cock and a held-open pussy for her to look at and ring-up. Things progressed on future visits - next time when asked what I wanted I piped up "big tit mags" and she came around the counter and told me about Knockers and Nipples, Amazons and Busen. The best was when I said I wanted the hardest mags she had and she pointed out one titled New (blank) she said that's New Cunts, it's funny people don't mind looking at cunts but don't like us displaying the word. I nearly came there and then. Needless to say I bought it and it wasn't really hardcore, but I wanked myself stupid over the assistant's words.

Computers have taken that thrill away. Occassionally I go and buy a mag or dvd for the thrill, but it wasn't the same - I suspect assistants don't see me the same way as when I was a shy, excited teenager!

Topalov · February 2nd, 2013, 05:58 PM

It certainly needed me to pluck up courage and I often stood outside the newsagent waiting for there to be no-one else in there before I went in ! Naturally I never bought from a local newsagent as, knowing my luck, I would be seen coming out !

stereoscope · February 2nd, 2013, 09:31 PM

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Originally Posted by McClane

I don't remember the name of the movie, but it stars Woody Allen and he goes to this newsstand with the intent of buying some girlie mags. As he nervously looks around, he talks out loud about how he's buying Newsweek and The Economist or some other legit titles, and then he slips a skin mag into the stack. When he gets to the cash register, the clerk bellows out to his coworker on the other side of the store, "Hey, Ed! How much for a copy of Orgasm?!"

"Bananas"
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E2OL4WYFO60

sailordave · February 2nd, 2013, 11:22 PM

it was a turn on the very first one i bought was a fiesta around the early 80s

rgceleblover · February 7th, 2013, 04:59 AM

The first time I purchased a Playboy I was in college. It was a very small campus, so I had to drive a few miles to get to the nearest Dairy Mart. When I got there, I noticed the girl behind the counter was someone I had a few classes with the previous semester.

She was way out of my league - a kind of snobbish - rich cheerleader type, so I got scared and almost turned back out of the store, but I was on a mission. I calmly went up to the counter and asked her for a Playboy. The whole transaction only took a few seconds, but I remember feeling really turned-on by the whole process.

I got such a rush, that I went back monthly to buy my Playboy. Most of the time, she was behind the counter. I recall her kind of rolling her eyes at me once in a while but overall, she was pretty friendly. And, of course, every time she waited on me, it was very exciting.

I guess for me, the biggest turn-on about it was the fact that I knew she knew that I was going to be masturbating to the pictures in every one of those magazines I purchased at her store. Does that make sense to anyone?

February 2nd, 2013, 09:56 AM	#106
SonnyBoy2 Member Join Date: Feb 2013 Location: Hertfordshire, England Posts: 23 Thanks: 427 Thanked 629 Times in 23 Posts	It was a massive turn-on for me as a teenager in the 80s. Things started gently, but eventually built up to discussing porn with the woman in my local sex shop. My first purchases of mags like M*fair, Escort, Fiesta etc were nerve-wracking, especially being only 14, but I remember getting a thrill the first time I bought from a woman and us both knowing that I'd be wanking over the mag in a few minutes time. I soon discovered a shop that had a bigger range, including Whitehouse and Rustler that showed held-open pussies as well as specialist big tit mags. And they were all bought from a woman in her 30s who took her time looking at the covers of the 2 or 3 mags I was buying. She was probably having trouble finding the prices, but I fantasised she was taking in the girls and the delights advertised inside. Then I progressed to my local sex shop. First time was so scary, but I was delighted to see a woman serving. She soon asked if I was looking for anything particular, but I just mumbled a 'just looking' and carried on looking for ages with an iron-hard erection. I still remember plumping down a mag, the cover of which showed a huge erect cock and a held-open pussy for her to look at and ring-up. Things progressed on future visits - next time when asked what I wanted I piped up "big tit mags" and she came around the counter and told me about Knockers and Nipples, Amazons and Busen. The best was when I said I wanted the hardest mags she had and she pointed out one titled New (blank) she said that's New Cunts, it's funny people don't mind looking at cunts but don't like us displaying the word. I nearly came there and then. Needless to say I bought it and it wasn't really hardcore, but I wanked myself stupid over the assistant's words. Computers have taken that thrill away. Occassionally I go and buy a mag or dvd for the thrill, but it wasn't the same - I suspect assistants don't see me the same way as when I was a shy, excited teenager! Last edited by SonnyBoy2; February 2nd, 2013 at 06:01 PM..*

November 28th, 2012, 10:42 AM	#101
oldster Member Join Date: Nov 2007 Posts: 72 Thanks: 150 Thanked 532 Times in 59 Posts	my experiences in regard to shopping for porn mags/porn vids was basically in different phases First phase when I wan late teens was going to a local newsstand, etc to buy that months Penthouse, Hustler, VideoX, Cheri, etc. When I first started shopping for mags it was sort of furtive. I'd wait til there was no one at the counter, etc so no one but the worker there knew what I was buying. Not long after I realized that I was just another guy buying mags. Next phase came along when I started to commute to college(lived in Nassau County, NY and commuted by car on weekdays to a university in NYC). Well it wasn't long til I hit porn shopper heaven and came to the porn shops, theatres, etc of area of 42nd St. There was no sneaking into the stores. Everybody going into these stores were going for porn and nothing else. Came to appreciate real fast the dividing of the stores into sections based on type of porn(mag, 8mm films, etc) as well as divisions based upon sexual preferences. Well my thing from early on was hetero anal sex, fisting. And there was ample anal sex mags and 8mm movies(my favorite being Swedish Erotica with John Holmes sliding his monster up blond butts such as Eileen Wells). But finding fisting mags/movies was rare in those days(late 1970's). the phase of browsing porn shops continued for a while in NYC as well as S Fla. With things going from films to VHS. and buying mags that had porn movie reviews. The longest phase that continues to this day(about 25 years later) is going to porn shops/bookstores with my wife(she was a stripper, day I proposed was last day she danced at strip clubs. But over the years we have kept in close touch with the strip bar scene). Am fortunate that we have same sexual preferences plus we have developed new ones over the years. And we typically go to a porn store to check mags, DVD's, etc and we also go to watch movies in a booth at such stores where we have sex while watching movie. Over the years we also bring bi-female strippers my wife and I meet at clubs, etc to the porn shop for action in booths. Though we have sex playroom at home we also like to go at it in booths at sex shops. Guys and sometimes women at the sex shops want to join us but we simply don't with guys and rarely with a woman who we first meet at a sex shop unless we see her there regularly and get to know her. One thing I've noticed over the years is the following-- the very unique smell of porn mags(combination of a lot of ink smell and the smell of the plastic wrapped magazines) and the smell of porn shops/bookstores---the smell of the ink and plastic as well as the smell of simply put ---'sex' smell of sweat, stale smoke, smell of chemicals the store uses to try to keep the place at least somewhat clean, etc. And though there is a sense of excitement when going to buy porn. That excitement is increased when there is the added sensation brought on by the smell. porn shop experience that led to being into booths at sex shops for sex happened years ago before meeting my wife(when I was in early 20's) when I went late at night to a porn shop and the only person there was an older woman who worked there at the cash register. She was in her 40's -50's and was a petite slender woman with light brown curly hair wearing a t-shirt and some sort of terry-cloth shorts that had wicked camel-toe. We talked a bit when I brought a VHS tape I wanted to buy to the register. And it wasn't long before she said 'let me lock up and we can watch that movie you just bought'. We had sex for 4 hours starting in a booth but soon we were all over the store. oral sex, vaginal sex, anal, etc and we used a number of vibes and dildos and other toys and lubes that left her a major mess with her pussy and anus gaping sloppily and oozing down her legs. My wife met her and we all have sex on regular basis with us in our 50's and her now in her 70's.

December 3rd, 2012, 03:35 PM	#102
JGW Vintage Member Join Date: Aug 2010 Posts: 1,038 Thanks: 2,845 Thanked 25,653 Times in 1,013 Posts	It was all rather daring and a bit of a 'turn on' during the good phases of the various magazines. I remember seeing a splendidly kinky cover on the magazine 'Curious' in a shop window by Bristol Harbour while I was at college. The cover showed a sexy woman wearing 'string vest' stockings and suspenders sat in a sudsy bath so-dressed and pouring a jug of water over boobs. I planned when best to go and buy it and had to ask for it to be taken out of the window. I always buy from women. That's a turn-on too.

December 4th, 2012, 07:10 AM	#103
FatesWarning Veteran Member Join Date: Dec 2012 Location: Great Southern Land Posts: 4,954 Thanks: 42,422 Thanked 82,724 Times in 4,978 Posts	Very much so, we are talking mid 70's when I stared get magazines, at about age 14 when I found some Playboys on trip to a local tip, and back then there was no internet or VHS or DVD's, so magazines where for me the only source of porn and enjoyment, apart from my imagination. Sadly despite looking after them, the paper is staring to go funny with age. Here are some old ones from my collection. Include a 1961 Playboy.

December 4th, 2012, 11:56 AM	#104
JGW Vintage Member Join Date: Aug 2010 Posts: 1,038 Thanks: 2,845 Thanked 25,653 Times in 1,013 Posts	I bought my first 'porn' mag at age 13. It was PARADE at one shilling a weekly issue. It was great. I was never challenged on my 'age'.

December 9th, 2012, 08:32 PM	#105
McClane Vintage Member Join Date: Jun 2011 Posts: 1,324 Thanks: 5,937 Thanked 21,547 Times in 1,330 Posts	I don't remember the name of the movie, but it stars Woody Allen and he goes to this newsstand with the intent of buying some girlie mags. As he nervously looks around, he talks out loud about how he's buying Newsweek and The Economist or some other legit titles, and then he slips a skin mag into the stack. When he gets to the cash register, the clerk bellows out to his coworker on the other side of the store, "Hey, Ed! How much for a copy of Orgasm?!" Fortunately, nothing that embarrassing ever happened to me. I'll admit it was a bit awkward when the clerk was an attractive woman. What was truly mortifying though, was when I would run into my dentist or mechanic or someone else that I knew in a professional capacity. I was afraid that they would "rat on me". Then I realized that if they were to say something, then they would be admitting that they also were buying nudie magazines. One of those "nudge nudge, wink wink, say no more" moments.

February 2nd, 2013, 05:58 PM	#107
Topalov Junior Member Join Date: Jun 2012 Posts: 9 Thanks: 741 Thanked 50 Times in 4 Posts	It certainly needed me to pluck up courage and I often stood outside the newsagent waiting for there to be no-one else in there before I went in ! Naturally I never bought from a local newsagent as, knowing my luck, I would be seen coming out !

February 2nd, 2013, 11:22 PM	#109
sailordave Senior Member Join Date: Oct 2012 Location: scotland Posts: 228 Thanks: 20,337 Thanked 2,666 Times in 220 Posts	it was a turn on the very first one i bought was a fiesta around the early 80s

February 7th, 2013, 04:59 AM	#110
rgceleblover Member Join Date: Dec 2007 Posts: 79 Thanks: 912 Thanked 1,289 Times in 69 Posts	The first time I purchased a Playboy I was in college. It was a very small campus, so I had to drive a few miles to get to the nearest Dairy Mart. When I got there, I noticed the girl behind the counter was someone I had a few classes with the previous semester. She was way out of my league - a kind of snobbish - rich cheerleader type, so I got scared and almost turned back out of the store, but I was on a mission. I calmly went up to the counter and asked her for a Playboy. The whole transaction only took a few seconds, but I remember feeling really turned-on by the whole process. I got such a rush, that I went back monthly to buy my Playboy. Most of the time, she was behind the counter. I recall her kind of rolling her eyes at me once in a while but overall, she was pretty friendly. And, of course, every time she waited on me, it was very exciting. I guess for me, the biggest turn-on about it was the fact that I knew she knew that I was going to be masturbating to the pictures in every one of those magazines I purchased at her store. Does that make sense to anyone?