Jacking to Old Magazines

So, remember back to when magazines were the go-to, since videos were expensive to rent (and occasionally embarrassing), and porn theatres were a bit of a journey to get to. I jacked to any explicit magazine I could get my teen hands on. I started with straight ones, only because that's all that there was. But then Playgirl appeared on the stands, and I was in Heaven seeing hard cocks with bushy pubes. After Playgirl was a hit, Viva and Foxy Lady started printing, all with beautifully naked men, and occasionally even pictorial sex scenes (with women, non-penetration).

I also remember occasionally finding a hard core magazine. My father had one of porn comics (I could never figure out why. Maybe he thought it was funny, or maybe it was his fetish. Who knows). But my favorites to find were discarded ones along the side of the street, or, even better, somewhere secluded in the woods. I liked them because I knew someone had brought it into a quiet, private but public place, jacked off to it, and then left it, either because they couldn't take it home, or because guilt had suddenly racked their puritanical minds.

I still love magazines that were pre-owned and stained with someone else's cum. They're always very hot to me. I like to add my sperm to the pages. And sometimes, I'll leave one in the woods, for another secret whacker to discover.