Monday

Wife Takes A Gang While Hubby Takes a Nap

One of the first theaters that I knew of that had regular action with couples was the Mel in the city of Melvindale, Michigan, a suburb of Detroit. They used to have couples nights during the week, allowing couples to attend for free. Those were the nights I would try to drop in whenever I was in the area.

Like a lot of other porn houses in the 70's and 80's, the Mel was an old theater, built in the 40's at a cost of $250,000! It had style and for many years was the center of community life in the Melvindale, even hosting the local high school graduations. As movie-goers headed to the mall and the multiplex theater, the Mel, like so many others, began losing money. Until they turned to porn.

Thursday

Laura's First Time

When I was a young man, sex was all about the conquest and the climax. Mostly the latter. When you are young and dumb and full of cum, all you can think about is unloading. So you chase until you get a willing partner and then fuck like a running back, headed for the goal line. No points for style or patience or subtlety. It's all about falling into the end zone, panting and sweaty. This, of course, is why so many 20 year-olds rarely get a second date.

As I have matured, I have found the subtleties and the details of my encounters to be the hottest part of the equation. Yes, I still love to cum, of course, but some things that can happen along the way can drive me to greater climaxes. Some guys are turned on by feet, or fishnets, or ropes or paddles. For me, I love the process of transformation from nervous innocent, to total slut. Seeing the Sunday School Teacher become the Gang Bang Queen is my ultimate thrill.

Sunday

An Odd Couple in Chicago Porn Theaters

I first saw them at the Oak Theater in Chicago. Later, when the Oak closed, they turned up at the Admiral. They were in their late 50's, I would guess. She never dressed sexy, usually just a knee length skirt and modest top or coat depending on the weather. He looked like an ex-Marine, complete with a gray buzz cut.

They always did the same thing. Exactly.

They would sit about midway down toward the screen, in the middle of a row. His stare would scare off anyone who dared come too close. Sitting in the row ahead of them was fine, and he didn't mind you watching. But if you looked like you were even thinking about coming closer, you got the look.

The only ones who didn't get the look were black, and young, and slim. No fatties, no white guys, no old dudes. Just young, fit, black men.

Wednesday

My First Porn Theater Sex

I believe the theater was on 8 Mile Rd. in Detroit, but I could be wrong about the specific location. It was a long time ago, but a night I will never forget since it marked a significant change in my porn theater habits. Until that night, I had been a confirmed voyeur, preferring to hang back and watch the action. I'm glad things changed.

Tuesday

Doing a Petite Babe at the Playhouse Theater



Business had brought me to Tampa on a weekday in 1994. I made sure that business brought me to Tampa often in those days. Until recently, Tampa has been a mecca of porn theater sex with several places to watch and play.

In '94 a lot of the action was at the Playhouse theater, a big barn of a building that used to be a a part of an Air Force base that was shut down after WWII. The city has never quite figured out what to do with the area, so it has been a haven for porn theaters, adult bookstores and massage parlors. At any given time there were 3-4 theaters in the area with varying levels of couple participation. The one place that was almost always a "sure thing" was the Playhouse.

Friday

Rose Blooms at a Porn Theater

Her name was Rose. She was black, maybe thirty five, tall and the owner of some very nice curves which were hidden under a long, plain dress when I first saw her. I was in Tampa at the Adult Video Center on Grady, long before they remodeled and moved the theaters to the front of the building. (This was many years before Fantasyland bought the place and turned it into Fantasyland 2)

I had gone to Tampa for some theater fun and arrived very early in the day. AVC had a couple of computers with X-Rated video games so I was killing time playing Seymour Butts when I heard a woman's voice in the main store area. The clerk was giving her the basic info about the place and then told her she could visit the theater, free of charge, if she would like. She thanked him and the room became quiet again. I assumed she had taken him up on his offer and about two minutes later I exited the booth to follow.

Co-Worker at a Porn Theater

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Wednesday

Surprising Turn at a Tampa Porn Theater

It was a frustrating Friday night at the infamous Playhouse Theater in Tampa. At that time, the Playhouse was notorious as a nearly perpetual orgy - or at least gang bang - with women coming in all stages of undress to be used by as many men as would line up for them. And many did. The Playhouse was hardcore, not a good spot for first timers.

I say it was a frustrating night because there had been no couples action at all. A rare occurrence there in those days. As porn theater players will tell you, when the guys are expecting a show and they get nothing, they can become like a pack of wild animals. Pacing. Aggressive. Impatient. It was that kind of night. Until just after midnight.

A guy and two girls walked in together. They were young - by porn theater standards - early 20's or maybe even younger. The girls were both brunettes. One was very slim with fantastic legs that she showed off in a nice miniskirt and heels. The other was wearing a long coat, but she had fishnets covering the small bit of the leg that we could see. It looked like the party was about to begin.

Monday

Welcome to My World

I am an average, middle-aged American male. A lucky one at that. I live in a nice house, in a decent neighborhood. My grown children call and drop in regularly. I am on amicable terms with their mother. I have a good job and a small circle of friends.  I drive a 10 year old pickup and keep a newer import in the garage for special occasions.  It's not from Germany.

By all measures, I am no different than 50 million other average, middle-aged American males.  I have a healthy sex drive, but I do not have sex with other men, animals or corpses. Your children would be perfectly safe around me.

I do, however, have one ongoing predilection that may set me apart. I like adult theaters. Though harder to find than they used to be, I have patronized porn theaters for the better part of 40 years.  Yes, in the beginning I went to watch the movies.  After all, in the beginning that is all there was to do.  Until I saw a couple "doing it" - right there in front of God and everybody - for the very first time.  That changed everything.

First as a voyeur, then as a lucky participant and eventually as an instigator, I have enjoyed the pleasures of semi-public sex countless times.  I have learned that some others enjoy the vicarious thrill of hearing of these encounters.  I have also learned that I enjoy sharing them.  That is the purpose of this blog.

Everything that you will read here is true.  I have written these accounts to the best that my memory will allow me to. My earliest encounters are burned into my memory so clearly that I can easily relate the most minute detail. The events of the last 10 years or so were generally written within days of them happening.

Occasionally, I may post a story or two of others. But for now, I will limit myself to what I have seen and done. I hope you enjoy.