In checking my research I discovered this magazine coincides with a movie called Manhandlers No. 7. I probably have that movie somewhere… but I will have to search a bunch of boxes to find it. Here are three reviews of the movie, but remarkably, none of them mentioned the bell-bottom pants. Style Points awarded.
Real Estate runner Paul Roberts checks on a vacant house and finds that it’s hardly vacant. He awakens sleeping intruder George Conover just the way you would – with his mouth. George proceeds to give Paul just what he wants – some deep fucking that allows Paul the pleasure of sucking himself – and brings both to wet and rewarding climaxes.
Young, good-looking real estate salesman Paul Adams (he’s just out of college – this house will be his first sale) is checking on a vacant house he is supposed to sell. But when he goes inside he discovers a pleasant surprise – a beautiful young, blond surfer sleeping on the floor – and the kid is nude! What a body! Paul wakes him up – just the way you would – with his mouth on the kid’s big hard-on. The hot, blond surfer gives Paul just what he wants – some really deep fucking. And in one fantastic scene, Paul actually sucks on his own big cock while being screwed by the surfer. Great sex action – this film is for your collection.
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Paul Roberts is a good looking young man, perhaps 20, with dark hair. He enters a vacant house to check it over and finds George Connover asleep. naked, on a sleeping-bag. That turns him on, and he starts to jack the sleeper’s cock. The scene progresses until Roberts flips back on his shoulders to suck his own cock while Connover fucks him. It’s a most unusual scene which is carried out quite effectively. Connover is a smooth-bodied blonde, with a developed body. Both climax. The film has good color, is very well filmed, with a lot of interest potential.
I don’t know much about David Carter or David Carter Studios, but I make it a point to buy any of his vintage gay porn movies or magazines whenever I get the chance. David Carter had an eye for beautiful, muscle bound butch men and used the highest quality photo techniques of his era. As far as I know, no one has released any of his early movies in since the 8mm film days. If anyone has access to them, please let me know!
I just scanned David Carter Studios magazine “California Golden Boys” and added it to the VIP Room. The blond “golden boy” on the cover is Dennis Johnson, who is primarily featured in this magazine. The entire photo session was shot outdoors in a wooded area.
Why don’t I get invited to these kind of parties anymore? Could it be because I am so old, that I would have been the same age as these guys when it was shot back in the mid-1970s? At least I have these photos available that look like they could have come from my own photo collection.
Most guys think vintage gay porn movies only involve blond surfer twinks. The truth is, that was more the style of the 1980’s. The 1970’s vintage movies I’ve been searching for are generally more edgy and more diverse featuring gruffer guys with dark hair, furry chests, un-shaved balls and sometimes more daddy-like. I particularly like to uncover the kinkier movies from the 1970’s because they are even more rare.
“Double Deck Fisting” is an untitled piece of 1970’s film making that is clearly from the darker side. It features three daddy types (some with bald spots) that snort poppers and get fisted in a sling. At one point, one of the mustached guys crawls on top of the guy in the sling to allow the top to fist both at once, as seen in the photo.
The entire movie is available in the VIP Room for members only. It’s a fun romp, so spend $10 and you can see it, as well as a ton of other movies, for an entire month.
The guy with the long curly hair reminds me of practically everyone I knew growing up gay in the Midwest in the 1970s. We all had that same haircut, mustache and Puka Shell necklace. (My Mom bought one for me!)
Oh, to be young, sexy and back in the freewheeling Seventies! So many missed opportunities to give and receive blowjobs by the pool. (Well, I actually didn’t miss out on that many opportunities…)
Fur is murder? Yes, it is! It’s murder trying to remove cum stains from a fur bedspread, that is!
Obviously these cute boys were fucking on this fur pelt long before PETA (People for the Ethical Treatment of Animals) was created, otherwise the anti-fur activists would be throwing blood on it. (Or maybe that’s a different fetish all together, but I digress.)
But back to these cute boys… the blond has quite a tight little body on him and the dark haired one has just a wisp of chest hair. The photography is quite clean and it’s clear to see every ripple and every adorable dimple. It’s all pre-condom porn from the 1970’s and besides the fur, you can tell the age of the photos by the jar of Vaseline and by the beige push button telephone. I still have one of those AT&T phones! Back then you couldn’t actually buy a phone, they were leased to you by the phone company, so they were made to last. I keep it because in the case of a power outage, it’s the only phone that will still work!
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I’ve been furiously scanning a stack of vintage gay porn magazines to keep up with updates to Vintage Bareback, and this is from that new batch. But don’t be mistaken, the photos in the magazine Cock Bang! were not shot in Bangkok. In fact, the two cornfed twinks in this session are about as white bread 1970s as you can get.
The production design is classic 1970s. Bell bottom Levis, plaid shirts, well-trimmed hair grown just over the ears (to be conservative, yet radical) gold jewelry, etc. But what gives away the age of these photos is mostly the fur bedspread, wicker headboard on the bed, the psychedelic patterned wall paper and the leather furniture. The photography and print quality of the magazine were deceiving at first in that it’s higher quality, I thought it was newer.
The layout of the magazine was also very professionally done. There is less use of boarder tape to dress up the margins, as is often seen in magazines of that era. The layout style is more like an art magazine in that they provided a lot more white space between photos, even at the expense of reducing the picture size.
The entire magazine of Cock Bang! has been scanned and is now available for your perusal in the VIP Room.
Three guys, all young, blond and curly haired have sex in the locker room of a school gymnasium.
How many erotic fantasies have launched from that one sentence? Probably half the Falcon movies of the 80s. This magazine is certainly more low budget than a Falcon shoot, but the guys are cute. You can see the whole magazine scanned inside the VIP Room.
My guess is they came up with the play-on-words title “Foot Balling” even before they hired the models or found the location, props or costumes. As with most sports related porn, these guys probably never touched a football before, but they looked so cute in football jerseys and jock straps that the photographer knew he had a winner.
This magazine is all one scene of three blond twinks pretending to be jocks, just as an excuse to have sex in a locker room and fuck in a school gym shower.
Let’s hope Jerry Sandusky was not around, (but they are probably too old for him…)
The website XXFactor.com just posted a review of my DVD Vintage Muscle Jocks. If these quote give any indication, it sounds like they really liked it.
“Vintage Muscle Jocks provides plenty of hardcore sex, while adding a softcore layer, and a “no-core” layer, that remind us of where we’ve been, where we came from. You really oughta see it.”
“…films like Vintage Muscle Jocks are a clarion call to my cock.”
Onan The Vulgarian, XX Factor
The DVD is a 92 minute compilation of movies dating from the late 1950’s to the late 1970’s, with each scene centering around a sports and athletics theme. This rare footage was transferred from 8mm film with color correction, digital enhancement and soundtrack added.
The reviewer also send me a personal note with more trivia about the movie:
“This was a lot of fun. The soloist muscle hunk is porn star Roger (aka Tom Garrett and Richard Moore). He was a straight guy who used the name Roger for his gay stuff. He, Casey Donovan and Jack Wrangler were probably the ruling triumvirate of 1970s porn. He will be the subject of my “Vintage Porn Star” column sometime this month.”
The real estate market is heating up here in San Francisco again, believe it or not. I read that a house in Noe Valley sold for 66% over the asking price. Depending on most definitions, that is a hot real estate market.
However, you horny bastards reading this might disagree that you prefer a Hot Real Estate market like the one in the preview movie above. Two skinny, long haired blond boys fucking without condoms is more like what you call hot, right?
One blond boy is unpacking Mom’s Ford Country Squire and clumsily drops some of his un-boxed crap, but another cute blond comes to his rescue and helps carry his stuff into the new house. Once inside, the clothes come off quickly to reveal some tight, muscular trim bodies and huge cocks. They fuck in front of a stone fireplace on green shag carpeting.
This one is all about the Style Points! Now where do I begin? First is the psychedelic print shirt with the Roaring 20’s figures worn over checked bell bottom pants with 2″ cuffs. Whew. I’ve bought magazines with less style than that already, but wait there’s more. After a quick-change into a different sport shirt, our hero the vacuum salesman, makes another housecall in the same plaid pants.
Then there is the living room with rhinestone necklaces framed on the walls. Who’s house is this, Aunt Trudy’s? But the best part is the multi-colored patterned 4″ shag carpeting. Needless to say they needed a new vacuum badly enough to sign the contract naked. SOLD! Major Style Points awarded!
It’s magazines like “Vacuum Salesman Sucks” that makes me want to collect vintage gay porn! See it all in the VIP Room.