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

[anothercustom]

Haha! That made me laugh. She sounds like the perfect girlfriend! Save your embarrassment and get your woman to buy your jazz mags!

Apart one broad minded and free thinking girl I dated for a couple of years, most of my girlfriends (including my current one) have been far too conservative and certainly wouldn't have tolerated paying for a top shelf magazine.

[paul chen]

Originally Posted by salpecam

It was fun, as a teen/early 20s, to buy 40+/50+ mags from a lady serving who was 40+/50+ herself... hoping that she would be wondering if i was thinking about her in a sexual way?

(I was)

When I started buying mags and videos from an adult shop in the 1980's, there was a lady in her 40's with big tits who would occasionally be serving at the front counter. I would bring my stash of carefully selected big tit mags and videos (with the big tit models on the covers) and she unfortunately would hardly bat an eyelid.
I was too shy to make any thing other than small-talk but my mind was awash with fantasies of what I would like to be doing with her! I saw her once in a local supermarket and she kind of looked at me as if she recognised me, but I think she was very well practiced at not greeting her customers outside of the porn shop.
It certainly was part of the whole thrill of the process back then of the bringing your collection of mags to the counter making it fully obvious what you were into and the staff knowing exactly what you would be doing with yourself as soon as you got home!

[luca3434]

Originally Posted by Alvin Lucifer

Give me an Asian immigrant newsstand. No judgey-judgey, just get the cash in the till. As it should be!

My thoughts exactly, and was usually my strategy. Normally in a run down area far enough away from where anyone would know me.

[longjon73]

Originally Posted by paul chen

When I started buying mags and videos from an adult shop in the 1980's, there was a lady in her 40's with big tits who would occasionally be serving at the front counter. I would bring my stash of carefully selected big tit mags and videos (with the big tit models on the covers) and she unfortunately would hardly bat an eyelid.
I was too shy to make any thing other than small-talk but my mind was awash with fantasies of what I would like to be doing with her! I saw her once in a local supermarket and she kind of looked at me as if she recognised me, but I think she was very well practiced at not greeting her customers outside of the porn shop.
It certainly was part of the whole thrill of the process back then of the bringing your collection of mags to the counter making it fully obvious what you were into and the staff knowing exactly what you would be doing with yourself as soon as you got home!

I had a very similar experience when I bought mags and videos. The worst would be if a young woman was on the counter... But I used to go to a video shop where the owner was an attractive 40 something lady with big tits. I don't know what she thought about a teenage lad coming up to the counter with videos of mature women with big tits, but she had a nice smile and it seemed to me there was a glint in her eye when I came into the shop

[london_manuk]

Originally Posted by Historian

That was always a bit of a nightmare- but it's a funny thing, I can remember being caught up in a queue plenty of times waiting to pay a mag- but I swear it hardly ever seemed to happen to me in reverse- I don't have any great recollection of instances of being in a queue behind some embarrassed lad who was clutching that month's Men Only, and obviously wishing that I and everyone else in the shop were about a million miles away...

That's interesting ... it seems that you had quite a tolerance for putting yourself in a queue; much more perhaps than other people. While I definitely got a kick out of being served by women, I'm not sure I'd have the balls (blue or otherwise) to get in a lengthy queue !

[Scooby-doo]

Originally Posted by billybunter

The internet has killed hedge porn. Free porn is available so why pay for it.

I always wondered if it was porn that had been nicked by teenage kids - for example from a newsagents - and then chucked after they had read it.

In fact i just remembered a pal and i found a few porn magazines in perfect condition in an old lime kiln building, we took it and hid it in a hedge!
I went back for it a day later and it was gone - my pal denied it was him taking it home - but he was a sneaky bastard.

[Jism Jim]

Buying porn magazines is still a turn on for me. Of course I only buy vintage mags, for the sole purpose of scanning and posting them. Walking into a shop gives me a buzz of anticipation. What will I find this time? Sometimes I find nothing, but on other occasions I find real gems. Sets of my favourite models that I had never seen before. That's the best.

[contour1]

Nah.. but i got "happy" when I'd ride through the park and find a couple..or out "in the country" where it never failed that you'd find an old gallery or chic or high society.. hardly ever found the playboys or penthouses.. always the "edgier" stuff.

[dmale54]

It was always a turn on. It even started from the time where I decided to go to the city to a sex shop to buy a couple of magazines. Searching the shelves for the right one almost always made me have a hard on. When paying I always tried to look cool and calm, but I did not have big success with that. Having brought the prey out of the shop I could almost not wait to get home - and 'use' it.

[Historian]

Originally Posted by london_manuk

That's interesting ... it seems that you had quite a tolerance for putting yourself in a queue; much more perhaps than other people. While I definitely got a kick out of being served by women, I'm not sure I'd have the balls (blue or otherwise) to get in a lengthy queue !

No, I'd always try to avoid joining a queue if I could, the trouble came when you went to the counter to pay and something happened to slow the whole purchase down (the person serving got called away as you got there and left you waiting, or they couldn't find the price on the cover of the mag) and you were suddenly aware of a queue appearing behind you as if by magic as you stood there clutching this month's Men Only or Fiesta....