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THE INTRUDER (1971) PEEPER Pulp FLASHER Vintage STALKER Magazine Watcher Male Nude Mustache

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This item is a rare and vintage TOBY ROSS / LE SALON from 1971 titled THE INTRUDER No.1 featuring original hardcore photo pictorials and pulp fiction about an intruder breaking into a guy's apartment and holding at gunpoint forcing him ... This magazine was produced in 1971 using heavy stock paper. It is oversized at 8-1/2” x 11”.
“The sound from the television set in the bedroom blocked out the noise made by the mysterious figure in fatigue cap and jacket and dark glasses as he slowly pried open and raised the window in another room of the apartment. Pausing momentarily before entering, he reached down and undid his fly, pulling out an obviously fully -aroused cock. Putting first one leg and then the other over the sill, the figure manipulated the cock slowly. the act of breaking and entering one which aroused him sexually. In the other hand he held a small pistol, commonly referred to as the
"Saturday Night Special" in police par-lance.
Once inside, the intruder paused for a moment to listen to see if anyone was aware of his entrance. Then, finding he was safe, proceded to look about the room for valuables. Coming upon the closet, and still stroking his erect cock, he went through the clothing, smelling and sniffing the crotches and armpits of the pants and jackets he found there. Moving out of the room he walked down the hall until he came to the room with the television set and slowly opened the door a crack. Seeing the figure was watching TV and still unaware of his presence he bounded into the room, the gun in front of him and pointed to the young man watching TV.
"This is a stickup buddy." he ex-claimed.
The young man watching TV was taken completely by surprise, but put his hands up over his head. "H-how did you get in?" he asked." The doors are bolted and I didn't hear you come in." "Course not. I came in through the window! Quiet as a mouse, wasn't I?" he replied, in a tone of bragadoccio. Then adding, "You're not a bad-looking stud. Hmmm." He stood there a moment, hand on chin, obviously thinking of something. Then he reached into his fly to pull out the stiff rod that he had replaced just before entering the room. "I got something for you to do fella, that I think you're gonna like." And he walked towards the figure on the bed menacingly. "Wh-what are you going to do to me? You won't hurt me will you?" He stant mered, frightened, but stared at the dick standing out from the intruder's crotch.
"Like that, do you?" the intruder menaced. "What...what do you mean?" the young man asked, frightened.
Due to recent delivery issues with the USPS I now ship all items via Priority Mail. The below-cost price for U.S. customers is $7.95 for the first item and an additional $2.00 for each item thereafter. $50 of insurance is included in this price. I’m selling my collection of vintage 1960-1980s gay pulp paperback novels, pictorial & hardcore magazines, physique photography, magazines & artwork.
“The sound from the television set in the bedroom blocked out the noise made by the mysterious figure in fatigue cap and jacket and dark glasses as he slowly pried open and raised the window in another room of the apartment. Pausing momentarily before entering, he reached down and undid his fly, pulling out an obviously fully -aroused cock. Putting first one leg and then the other over the sill, the figure manipulated the cock slowly. the act of breaking and entering one which aroused him sexually. In the other hand he held a small pistol, commonly referred to as the
"Saturday Night Special" in police par-lance.
Once inside, the intruder paused for a moment to listen to see if anyone was aware of his entrance. Then, finding he was safe, proceded to look about the room for valuables. Coming upon the closet, and still stroking his erect cock, he went through the clothing, smelling and sniffing the crotches and armpits of the pants and jackets he found there. Moving out of the room he walked down the hall until he came to the room with the television set and slowly opened the door a crack. Seeing the figure was watching TV and still unaware of his presence he bounded into the room, the gun in front of him and pointed to the young man watching TV.
"This is a stickup buddy." he ex-claimed.
The young man watching TV was taken completely by surprise, but put his hands up over his head. "H-how did you get in?" he asked." The doors are bolted and I didn't hear you come in." "Course not. I came in through the window! Quiet as a mouse, wasn't I?" he replied, in a tone of bragadoccio. Then adding, "You're not a bad-looking stud. Hmmm." He stood there a moment, hand on chin, obviously thinking of something. Then he reached into his fly to pull out the stiff rod that he had replaced just before entering the room. "I got something for you to do fella, that I think you're gonna like." And he walked towards the figure on the bed menacingly. "Wh-what are you going to do to me? You won't hurt me will you?" He stant mered, frightened, but stared at the dick standing out from the intruder's crotch.
"Like that, do you?" the intruder menaced. "What...what do you mean?" the young man asked, frightened.
Due to recent delivery issues with the USPS I now ship all items via Priority Mail. The below-cost price for U.S. customers is $7.95 for the first item and an additional $2.00 for each item thereafter. $50 of insurance is included in this price. I’m selling my collection of vintage 1960-1980s gay pulp paperback novels, pictorial & hardcore magazines, physique photography, magazines & artwork.