Believe it or not, there is more gay erotica comics beyond Tom of Finland. Publishing artwork of erotic cartoon art has been a staple of gay porn magazines from Day One, though most are not a household name like Tom of Finland.
Even though it seems like everything you could do in erotica has already been filmed with live actors, the twisted minds of erotic artists can still go far beyond what is possible in the real world.
Many of the magazines I scan have awesome galleries devoted to erotic art interspersed with photo sets. As I get more and more content in the VIP Room, I am considering creating galleries with nothing but erotic art. Would you like to see that? Please add your Comments.
When I first saw the picture above, I didn’t even notice the big fat cock ready to slide into a hot guy’s mouth. (You sure got a purty mouth…)
All I noticed was the sculptured shag carpeting. My sister had the same Forest Green sculptured shag carpeting in her first apartment in 1969. Then when they built their house in 1970, they bought the same carpeting. It stayed there until the mid-80’s.
This shot, along with about 70 more equally homoerotic and titillating photos are from a magazine called Jean In Action. I don’t know what that title is supposed to mean, and there is absolutely no text in the entire book. Jean must be the French variation of John or Gene, and yes, he’s getting some Action, so I guess that meant something to someone.
Do yourself a favor and don’t over-analyze these things like I do. Just enjoy the smut, bust a nut and keep coming back for more.
It never ceases to amaze me how many down right stupid sex toys are available today. And it never ceases to amaze me how many stupid people are out there to buy that stuff and then don’t know what to do with it. The Derrick and Romaine Show on Sirius radio devote a good portion of the week answering the same stupid question, “How do I go about sticking a piece of rubber into my ass?”
But then I got a copy of this vintage gay porn magazine called “Peter Pillow”. I bought it cause I liked the graphics, not knowing what the magazine was about. Turns out, “Peter Pillow” is not a person’s name, it’s the name of a sex toy from the 1970’s. And get this, it’s a throw cushion for the couch that looks like a pair of pants, and when you unzip it, a dildo comes out! Get it now? The Peter Pillow!
The entire magazine, with photos and written description, is a demonstration manual on how to properly use The Peter Pillow! Wow! I was already sold on the shag carpet, brocade couch, and retro-futuristic wall paper, but then they bring out dildo cushions in hot pink and avocado green! Oh my, I think I need to lie down…
I just like this shot. Black and white always makes things look more creative. Plus the shower curtain pattern is so retro, I love it! The boys are not so bad, either.
This is from a vintage gay porn magazine called Jean In Action. I just added it to the VIP Room.
In the 60’s and early 70’s, Polk Street was the main gay neighborhood back when the Castro was a staunch Irish Catholic run down blue collar neighborhood. When I first moved to San Francisco, it was still a vibrantly gay destination and right in the middle of all the gay bars was a liquor store on Polk Street called Sukkers and Likkers (they sold a variety of candy suckers and hard liquors, get it?) The coy name was slightly homoerotic to appeal to the mostly gay clientele cruising the street. The store also had a marquee sign with changeable letters that had clever one-sentence jokes of words of wisdom. They changed the slogan frequently enough that it was different every time I went by and I made it a point to check it out. Herb Caen, the feature writer for the Chronicle often quoted it. When the store changed hands, the sign moved across the street to Kimo’s to maintain the tradition, but that idea faded away eventually, too.
When I saw this old gay porn magazine, Lickers and Stickers, I immediately thought of Sukkers and Likkers. Okay, I get that there is Licking going on, but what about the Stickers? Guess we’ll never know.
The magazine itself is a stylistic time capsule. About 3 or 4 different pairs of men. Rough trade, prison tattoos, long haired hippies, clones, mustaches, motorcycle boots, shag carpeting, ferns, string art, and a stuffed turtle wearing a beret. (Don’t laugh, the turtle actually served a function when a guy needed padding as he was getting fucked on a wooden desk!)
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There were a lot of cheap Spanish-style apartment building put up in Southern California in the late 60’s and early 70’s. Most of those old cracker boxes either got major upgrades in the late 80’s and early 90’s or else they look pretty ugly these days. No one wants to live in them. The gay aesthetic either trends toward Art Deco, Victorian or ultra modern. True 70’s style is really frowned upon as out of date.
“Sexy New Neighbor” takes place in one of those ugly stucco monstrosities with open stairways and wooden railings. The movie begins with a cute guy (smoking a cigarette, of course) wandering down the dark hallway and spots a cute neighbor up on the next floor. The new guy is in a super tight white tshirt and super tight white Levi’s. He’s got dark curly hair that is slicked down like he’s on his way to an audition for Grease or Happy Days. (Hmm. Struggling actor resorts to working in porn in 1970’s LA while the biggest hits on Broadway and TV take place in the 50’s? Oddly enough, it’s very plausible.)
The instigator of this menage-to-be motions to him to come down and they walk over to an apartment to be greeted by a comely young lad wearing nothing but a red mesh bikini. (I certainly walk around my house everyday like that, don’t you?) The host offers to open a bottle of wine, but first guy pushes it away, choosing to paw his taut chest and abs instead. He encourages the new neighbor to join in the foreplay to the delight of the host. They soon move the scene to the bedroom.
In the period decor bedroom, the three engage in a lot of oral sex, timidly at first, but the horny lads warm up quickly. The climax comes when the new neighbor gets the pleasure of butt fucking the willing host while the instigator of it all slobbers cum in the face of the hostess with the mostest.
The scene above takes place in the kitchen showing the slow, extended foreplay that leads to the big bedroom action. The entire 14 minute scene is available in the VIP Room.
The magazine is “Go Guys”, and it’s a vintage gay porn a-go-go! Every page is a gem. Several Style Points awarded to this rare example of a lifestyle/beefcake magazine from the early 1960’s. It was just added to the VIP Room, and you’re gonna love it! See that teddy bear? He has a page dedicated to him, too. Stop back later this week for more samples here on the blog.
For those with a graphics arts background, the sepia-tone on black and white is how the page was scanned – I didn’t adjust it in Photoshop. The process of tinting black and white photos was all hand-colored with a special crayon-like stick to give that gorgeous hue.
Frank Zappa was a musical genius with a sense of humor. He was also ahead of his time, and in a few more years, he will be even more respected for his musical composition and early use of electronic gadgets.
I added his picture to this vintage gay porn site not only because I was a big fan and the picture is decidedly weird, but I also believe in the the old adage, “BIG NOSE, BIG HOSE”.
I’ve seen a lot of vintage porn magazines, and this one seems like it was put together with love. More of a zine than a get-rich exploitation magazine we’re accustomed to. I have nothing to back up that statement, but it looks a bit more home made and edgy, plus it included comics and original art work, so there was some care put into it.
And as for the boy in glasses… anybody who ever had a crush on a sexy nerd is going to whip out their credit card for that one!
You can see the “Glory Hole” magazine scanned in the VIP Room.