Though it's been reported that John Holmes refused to admit he did gay porn, I believe I found another example of him doing a solo scene for a gay publication. I had a bit of a false alarm a few weeks ago thinking I saw him in another vintage gay porn magazine I recently discovered. This time I'm pretty sure it's him, plus the fact that he's alone in this one, makes it more likely.

Sadly, not only is this just a solo John Holmes gay shoot, but he doesn't really get an erection either. Close, but no cigar, as it were.

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I just added a fun new gallery of photos to the VIP Room from a magazine called "A Stitch In Time". The clever title comes from the fact that the scene takes place in a men's clothing store, hence the "stitch" reference. But it's not just any men's clothing store. You can tell by the posters of beefy muscle men in skimpy bathing suits that this store caters to a very gay clientele - something that was rather rare and somewhat scandalous at the time. The time period was probably around the early 1970's.

No doubt a friend of a friend had this store and agreed to allow a porn shoot there. Then somebody had access to a mailman's uniform and viola! An idea for a scene developed from there.

It starts out with the local mailman on his rounds. While delivering the mail to the gay little store, he notices that his pants have torn right up the crack. Horrors! The fussy little shopgirls insist that he remove that pants immediately and the cutiepie dark haired tailor takes them to the work room in another building.

Meanwhile the mailman is stuck in the dressing room in just his underwear. The curly haired surfer type clerk quietly locks the door and checks to see if the mailman "needs any help". Next thing you know the clerk is sucking on the mailman's cock in the dressing room decorated with bodybuilders.

Moments later, the tailor returns to the locked store with the repaired pants over his arm. Before long, all three are having a gay romp on the green shag carpeting. And you know the rest...

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And one more thing. Notice how the mailman looks exactly like John Holmes, at least in the face? I had to look him up to be sure, but this mailman is shorter than John Holmes, has a nicer body, and more hair on his chest. The cock size is pretty close, though!

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I wrote about this scene earlier, click here for some of my brilliant insights about this pre-condom classic that has been virtually lost for 30 years or more. Basically, it's two cute, clean-cut twinks with nice fat cocks that have passionate sex, shot in the 1970's. What's not to love?

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You've seen this hokey set-up a million times in porn - the pizza guy, the plumber, the cable TV installer - this time it's the newspaper boy. A tall, hung black guy comes to the door to collect for the newspaper delivery. It just so happens that the young blond twink has to answer the door in just a towel. What a coincidence! Naturally, the twink has no money.

"Well, I'll just have to take it out in trade!" the intimidatingly large black man says as he brutally shoves his way into the house, pushing the supple long-haired blond right onto the bed. The towel disappears revealing a big hard-on and the black newsboy goes right for it.

Okay, it's a lame set-up for modern audiences, but those concepts had to come from SOMEwhere. This movie is about 35 years old, when WAS the first pizza boy movie?

Found some interesting tidbits about the blond twink in this movie who went by the name Morgan.

HairBlonde
Body HairSmoothFacial HairNone
BuildTrimSkinWhite
Born1961
Diedc1984Died ofaccident
Notes:According to William Higgins:
'He went up on Big Bear Mountain with his family and he told his father, "Stop the car, I'm going to take a piss." He opened the door and he stepped off the side of the mountain and was killed.'

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It starts with soft focus and a close-up of two men kissing passionately. As the camera pulls out, we see they are on a mattress in front of a roaring fire in a large, empty room in a elegant home. Is it true romance? We'll never know. The details of this shoot are left to your imagination...

The star of "Muscle Romance" is hunky guido-looking guy with an awesome build and a thick, meaty cock. Though there is no sound, he is clearly in charge, as evidenced by his steamy looks and no-nonsense attitude. He has a naturally muscular body with a full, smooth chest, protruding pecs, and pointy, very suckable nipples. John Travolta could have studied him for "Saturday Night Fever". The partner is also mid-twenties with blond hair and a regulation mustache of the period.

I really think you'll like this movie from the mid-70's. It's two regular guys that get right down to the fucking with no extra trappings or pretensions. Back then, the term for them was "clone".

By sheer luck I was able to match this movie with the glossy magazine spread that was put out to promote it. You can see the entire 10 minute loop and the 33 high quality scanned images (viewable in a slideshow) only if you become a member of the VIP Room, so join now!

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I titled this movie "Muscle Punk Dress-Up" because it incorporated a bit of amateur, primitive, and impromptu use of fetish clothing as the primary niche. Leather, Levi's, uniforms and all the classic macho trappings get taken for a whirl. From the looks of it, the film maker brought over two hot new models and took them out to the garage to pick out some costumes for their big gay porn debut. Since there was probably nothing planned, they just took the camera with them out to the garage to make sure they didn't miss anything "good".

They starting digging around in piles of junk like it was a low-end garage sale, trying on different outfits to find something "hot" to wear for their scene. Plans for shooting in the house folded as the boys couldn't keep their hands off each other. The mustached daddy put on a military uniform while the punk was still shyly wearing the Levis jacket and pants he arrived in (a fetish look in itself). They start kissing and grabbing ass, and someone starts putting his hands down the other guy's pants. Next thing you know the cameraman is getting "artsy",  shooting into the reflection of a hastily placed mirror showing the punk sucking on dad in uniform.

Rimjobs are exchanged, they switch places, and clothes magically appear and disappear. A high school letter jacket, leather chaps, leather motorcycle jacket, mechanic jumpsuit, and black wife-beaters all make their brief appearances. Clothing fetishes for the whole family!

It all ends in a big orgasm with dicks large enough to require two hands to handle those whoppers. "Muscle Punk Dress-Up" is a 14 minute vintage gay porn movie loop from the mid-1970's with excellent color and manly, muscular models with natural bodies. You can see the whole movie only if you are a member of the VIP Room. (Passwords to Lavender Lounge are valid here, too!)

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You've probably been seeing the term "clone" used frequently on this site, but many of you may be too young to remember that term. This photo of Jon King and buddy are the perfect examples of late 1970's - early 1980's "clones".

Notice they are about the same age, same size, same build, same haircut and, most importantly, same mustache.  Jon King (1963-1995) was super hot in his day with a naturally muscular body, just the right amount of body hair, a big fat dick, and matinee idol good looks. Take a look inside the VIP Room to see more.

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I've heard the phrase "caught red handed", but I've never heard "Caught Hot Handed". That simple twist of a phrase must have triggered some latent homoerotic cravings for the producers of this quickie slapped-together magazine from the late 60's or early 70's. It's mostly a mishmash of photos thrown together, with a small storyline attached to a sexual tryst outdoors. But if you just want to wank to cute young guys with trim physiques and big cocks, "Caught Hot Handed" is worth your membership money right there.  

I learned graphic arts back when magazine pages had to be manually pasted up onto art board, and without Photoshop or Illustrator, we used "border tape" to manually create designs on the page. It's clearly evident in this magazine someone had just recently learned graphic design went a little crazy with border tape to be "creative". Aren't those sample pages above greatly enhanced with those strips of border tape? Doesn't that make you immediately want to buy?

I also enjoy some of the words of (nonsense) wisdom such as on page 27, "The beginning of wisdom is the realization that there are other points of view than my own. Understanding those views is the next step. The final test of wisdom is understanding why those views are held."

WTF?

I think they opened a random page of a textbook from freshman Philosophy 101 to get that quote! What the hell does it have to do with sucking cock or fucking guys in the ass? 

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A blond surfer boy twink answers the door naked only wearing a towel. The tall black newspaper delivery boy demands payment, but since the twink is probably shacking up with some trick, he claims to have no money. Well, gee, what happens next, I wonder? As a minor twist on the old pizza boy scenario, the newsboy follows the Laws of Porn and instantly "takes it out in trade".

They fall right into bed, with the tall, lanky black guy sucking off the blond twink. It doesn't take long for the twink to discover the newsboy has a giant cock, so he quickly makes his ass available to get fucked bigtime. It's clear he's itching to get fucked and once the ball gets rolling, he loves getting his ass plowed. The big dicked top cums all over the twink's hairy little ass and smears it all over. From there, it's twinky's turn to shoot a load, and he does it with the black newsboy licking up each shot of jizz juice.  

Black Newsboy Delivers is an 8-10 minute rarely seen movie digitally transferred from 8mm film. 

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I just added a new gallery to the VIP Room called "Rock Hard" that features J. W. King and a blond hunk in an outdoor scene in the mountains. I sort of have an idea how the shoot happened, even though there is no actual way of knowing. The magazine it came from had no masthead, no photo credits, no company name and no copyright information. The magazine was titled "Rock Hard" because it mostly takes place on rocks (duh) and it is Volume 1 Issue 1. Were there subsequent issues? Doubtful.

My guess is an aspiring photographer got hired by a cigar-chomping guy with gold chains and shady reputation. The only directions were to "go out and shoot some boys and don't spend a lot of money". The photographer was probably just out of school and anxious to impress his new client. He probably heard of J.W. King as the "it" boy of the bar scene in LA or San Francisco and hit him up to do a shoot. With a hot property like the big dicked King locked in, the young photographer got the grandiose idea to do an outdoor shoot in the mountains.

To shoot hardcore porn in an outdoor setting, you really need to go somewhere completely remote so you don't get families or cops seeing you. That means a long drive and a long hike off the beaten path. No doubt it was just the two models, the photographer and a very rudimentary 35mm camera from the mid-1970's. No flash, no reflectors, no auto focus, no white balance and no digital playback. He probably left his light meter back at the dorm room, too.  

This type of shoot always starts out as all business, but after a long drive and a long hike to get away from onlookers, the "work" part becomes an annoyance compared to having a pleasant day outdoors. As the hours pass and the drugs kick in, the focus turns to the getting the sex over with. Surrounded by numerous trees, logs, rocks and undiscovered sights up ahead, it's hard to choose one spot to start shooting. The clouds shift, the tree branches move and the lighting changes as soon as you pick a good angle. Without a flash or a reflector, you are at the mercy of natural light. When your subject is half in bright sun and half in shade, the camera doesn't know how to give a good balance between overly bright light and deep shadows. Some of that can be corrected in photo processing lab, but there's no guarantee it will look good. After shooting digital for so long with the ability to preview each shot, I can't imagine going back the the uncertainty of not knowing how the shots will come out. Plus, even if the lab came up with some good photos, the printer could easily screw things up when putting it into magazine format.

Such is the problem with "Rock Hard". Most of the shots were in black and white, so I was able to do some remarkable corrections to the photos. The color photos still suffer from the dreaded color banding that I'm sure can be corrected somehow, but not known to me. Rather than presenting a series of muddy, washed out images I was able to improve a majority of the shots significantly, even better than they look when holding the magazine in your hand. Some of the close-ups actually look like, dare I say, fine art photos, with more detail than I expected. Some shots admittedly are duds, but given the possible scenario I dreamed up coupled with the antiquated film processing and low-end printing techniques, I think "Rock Hard" will be a delight to view for VIP Members of Vintage Bareback.

And, yes, they suck, rim, and fuck without rubbers on rocks, in trees and in front of a waterfall. J.W. King is gorgeous and works his giant cock like a trouper. Well worth the price of membership.

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