Reminds me of the old days, I would cover the floor in porn mags and jerk away seeing how far I could shoot and how many pages I could cover. Shame it was before digital cameras.

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you should always put the spunked on magazine on the top of your collection.that way the pages don't get pressed together.every wanker knows that!

Got started on 'borrowed' mags. Many had stains from the owner.
Love it.

Many happy years of cuming on porn mags, since I first found some in the park when I was 15 . Now 55 still wanking over mags.

I remember finding porno mags a few times in the woods, or public toilets, and I have to admit I liked trying to carefully peel apart stuck pages and adding my own cream to whatever got the previous guy off.

Id leave it there and hope the cycle repeated.

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I was always too mean to cum over my mags, I wanted to keep them for another time. When I was young and learning to enjoy my cock, real porn was hard to get, and of course most of us wanked in secret. I did have two mates who admitted to it and we did cum together a few times. it was several years before I realised that all men wanked, even married men, I thought it was something only lads did until we got a pussy of our own.

When I was a kid up my late teens, my dad worked on road construction away from home and lived out of a suitcase all week til he got home on the weekends. His suitcase would sit on the floor of our utility room open so mom could get all his clothes washed and repacked. I was probably about 10 and mom had me take something and put in his suitcase and I saw these magazines. I grabbed them and turned them over and WOW. I immediately put them back the way I found them and hid them a bit better so no one would know I had seen them. I had never seen anything like this!

A couple of weeks after that first find. I was home for a while alone and had to take a better look. I remember how just walking to the suitcase would make me hard. I looked at each magazine and noticed a couple of them with pages stuck together. I didn't have any clue why. I was so afraid I would get caught. I found it odd, that my mom had access to his suitcase, and these magazines were full of naked women and all very pretty. Surely mom had seen them?

My mom kept a large bag of old towels, washcloths, socks, sheets in an upstairs closet. She called it a "rag bag". I was in it one day to get a "rag" for something and found something very soft and slick. She had put old pairs of her panties in it also. There was that feeling again and my thing between my legs was hard again. It's amazing how it affected me then and made me so obsessed with anything regarding, hmmm??? Well, later I learned was sex.

I wouldn't be stopped by that. So I would snoop into my parents dressers when I was alone and found condoms in my dads and bras, panties, and pantyhose in my mom's dresser. Of course I had tried on her panties that were in the "rag bag", and really enjoyed it. The bras then really didn't do much. The pantyhose were a huge turn on also when I tried them on also. Snooping around some more I found a couple of stacks of those same magazines in my parents closet. I remember feeling like looking at them was so naughty, but apparently it was OK? And I know my mom had to know they were in there?

Looking back, I figured out why the pages were stuck together and my parents were actually very into stuff about sex.

When I got married and my wife found the magazines I had, she flipped out. Man my dad was a lucky man!