When I was a kid, my dad had a workshop out behind our house, and my sister who is about two years older than me discovered some of my dad's "Nudist" magazines.
It was a much more innocent time - the pix were mostly people playing volleyball or standing around naked. I remember that the always flacid men often were wearing just shoes and socks, which even then looked pretty funny:
I then found great interest in thumbing through National Geographic at the school library in search of topless nubian African and Pacific Islanders. My classmates were amazed at what I shared with them.
When we eventually moved to Hawaii, my dad collected some Pacific Islander postcards, calendars and magazines, that I used to check out when he wasn't home (something like this - my interest in Asian women was picqued by these):
I was a happy camper when my dad started bringing home Playboy. I recall that I would trace the photos. I fell in lust with Barbie Benton (if I remember correctly, she was one of Hef's girlfriends):
The most shocking discovery I ever made was in the dugout at my local baseball field. Somebody had left a partial copy of a transexual magazine. The pix were in black and white. I knew it was pretty taboo, but I still was transfixed by it (BTW, I'm not into trannies).
Lots of other stories, but I'll spare you the details for now...
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