I think you'll like this magazine. According the survey I ran last month on VintageBareback.com, the overwhelming majority said they preferred "big, hairy muscle guys" over "young, slim, hairless guys", so I think you'll be pleased with the amount of fur in this new gallery I just added to the VIP Room.

I'm calling it "Hairy Guys In A Van" - simple and to the point. It's around 1978 and two hot, young, hairy muscle daddies decide to head to the beach, but it doesn't take long before they're stripped down and exchanging blowjobs on the shag carpet in the back of the wood paneled Chevy van. During that period, van conversions were all the rage, allowing for not only impromptu getaways, but mostly they were used as rolling sex lairs. Hence the phrase, "When the van starts rockin', don't come knockin'!"

Please take note of the knee socks and tight hot pants that are now all the rage with hipsters in clubs who only just discovered the look. Oh, wait. You have to be a VIP Member to do that! Well, hurry up and join, and don't forget, a VIP Membership to Vintage Bareback also gives you full access to Lavender Lounge and Muscle Bear Cub!

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"Diary of A Young Man Coming Out" is one of the first magazines in my vintage collection and it really helped get my collection started. As soon as I saw the shot of the guy in the matching patterned hat and shirt, the chain lamp, the paneled walls and the feathered haircut getting a blowjob, I knew I was on to something.

I use the term "clones" alot on this site, partly because I need to revive that word in the gay male context in order to put some of these photos in perspective. As I've written previously, the emerging gay male community used the term "clone" to describe the legions of men who all dressed alike in the 1970's and this magazine is a good example. There are three cute men, all in their early 20's, all blondish with nearly the same haircut and same build. That, my friends, is a textbook example of "clones".  

I've seen this magazine a zillion times, but I just noticed how one of them has a pretty awesome bubble butt that I somehow neglected to see before. For some odd reason, though, the guy in the hat clearly stands out from the rest. He's only slightly cuter, but the other guys no slouches either, so it's just that undefined "it" factor that gives him that star quality. Otherwise, the other two, as delightful as they are, come off as indistinguishable from each other.

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One of the biggest cultural change that occurred in the 1960's and 1970's was the emergence of so-called "male plumage". Men finally were able to wear colors, patterns and take fashion risks. And guess what, men got a LOT more sex during that period! Coincidence? Who knows.

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I'll bet this hot polyester playboy got tons of action tooling around in one of those sexy Chevy Vegas in the background. In the 70's and everybody was getting laid, no matter what you wore or what kind of car you drove. Hell, even I got laid back then.

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When I saw the cover of the magazine "Accu-Jacking" I knew I HAD to have it! First of all, the velvet bell-bottom pants, polyester shirts and bizarre wallpaper are worthy of both of my upcoming features of "Interior Desecration" and "Crimes of Fashion".

But the real appeal of this photo set from "Accu-Jacking" is the primitive Fred Flinstone sex toy itself, the "Accu-Jack" appliance. I call it an appliance because something that big and bulky, nearly the size of a wood grained console stereo, would probably have been found in the Major Appliance Department of Sears, right next to the refrigerators.

I remember seeing ads for this device when it came out, but I never saw one in person, and I'd never even seen one demonstrated in such detail before. This magazine obviously was a product demonstration to show it in use.

Through a series of vacuum pumps, plastic tubing, fabric belts with buckles and snaps, two guys can enjoy the machine together as they would on a spaceship! It also had separate attachments for sucking AND fucking - almost like a fully accessorized Kirby vacuum cleaner!

I scanned the entire magazine and cropped each of the 97 individual photos so you get the full demonstration of this modern marvel of a sex toy. In comparison, the Accu-Jack from the 1970's is so much more space age high tech than the current favorite sex toy, the Fleshjack. The Fleshjack is almost TOO simple in comparison. But here's a challenge for you - take your Fleshjack, join the VintageBareback.com VIP Room and watch the slideshow from Accu-Jack, and I'll guarantee you an awesome orgasm! 

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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 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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Junior Cadets No. 4 is an action-packed magazine from the 1970's with three distinct story lines. The first scene shows two lonely Cadets sitting in their dorm in full uniform looking bored until a civilian friend comes to visit. It must be his floral print shirt with horses and trees that get them turned on enough to engage in three way sex. Or maybe it's the poster of John Denver on the wall that got them all hot and bothered!

Next is a solo scene with a tall, lanky guy with a giant cock pleasuring himself in a shower.

And to take full advantage of the uniform rental, two other guys wear the cadet uniforms to the movies and engage in some tearoom sex with the theater usher. After getting kicked out of the movies, they head back to their gay auntie's living room complete with green shag carpeting and plaid couch. You've got to look closely at this example of interior desecration to fully appreciate it. For example, take a look at the crystal figurines that completely cover the coffee table, not to mention the rhinestone necklaces framed on the wall. Like I said, it must be someone's gay auntie that lives there because it certainly wouldn't be a military school barracks!

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Hmm, if I made one small change to the title of this scene ("Fucking Clones") by merely adding an exclamation mark, "Fucking Clones!" would have a whole new meaning. But this movie is not about insulting a segment of the gay population that likes to be conformists (i.e. "clones"). The scene is about clones fucking. 

It starts with two very good looking young guys sitting on a couch, one's head in the other's lap. One has longish hair reminiscent of Ron Woods from the Rolling Stones, the other has wavy hair with wide sideburns. They're both, trim, sinewy and smooth chested. A phone call is made to a clean-cut guy in a black turtle neck. Though there is no sound, you can assume the dialogue was not much deeper than, "Hey, wanna come over and fuck?" After a few minutes of the original two clones sucking and 69ing each other, the turtle neck guy shows up. His appearance is noteworthy for no other reason than to see his plaid bell bottom pants! Talk about making an entrance! Wearing plaid bell bottoms anywhere will certainly get you noticed, but they don't remain for long. Three handsome young twink clones commence sucking, fucking and rimming each other for fourteen minutes of unbridled sex in glorious black and white.

The color saturation in this 8mm film transfer was almost completely faded either by time or by poor techniques in production and duplication. By taking out all the color and boosting the contrast, the resulting black and white is probably more vivid and shows more detail than it ever did projected on a screen. That's why you should join this site to see for yourself.

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Once again we have a vintage gay porn magazine with an obtuse title. "An Eye For An Eye" would sound like the name of violent video game, a Bruce Willis movie, or a training manual for Islamic jihadists. Instead it's a vintage gay porn magazine from the early 1970's where the only crimes are against fashion and design.

First off are the two long-haired doobie brothers with the exact same suburban stoner haircut everyone in my senior class wore. One was even daring enough to add a leather braided headband. Nice touch, but the Boone's Farm tank top completes the look. If you're not familiar with Boone's Farm Apple Wine or Strawberry Hill, ("It's strawberry flavored booze water! What's not to love?") it was the drink of choice for hippies at Three Dog Night concerts.

There's also a scene with a couple more clean-cut guys, one completely naked and the other displaying his "male plumage" with a shirt pattern that was magically able to combine paisley  with stripes. Pure magic, and a white belt to boot!

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