Worth the Wait at Fantasyland in Tampa

Fantasyland continues to provide a clean, comfortable place for couples (and others) to play, offering a nice variety of venues under one roof. Up front there is a bright, clean, well-stocked adult store. Off the sales floor, there are three major areas. First is the infamous pool room, which is large enough for four tables, plus scattered chairs and three TV screens. The night I was there, a bowl game was playing on one, making it a pretty popular place, even though few people were actually shooting pool. I’m not sure if it was some sort of a special occasion, but there was pizza available to the patrons in there, too.

Next is the video booth hall. Actually, it is two L-shaped hallways. About half of the booths have holes. A nice feature is that the hole can be closed from one side of the booth, allowing a couple to get “warmed up” before taking things to the next level.The largest, and most popular, area is the theater zone. Your admission fee (couples are free) will get you access to both the pool room and theater area. There are actually 8 separate rooms in this area. The big one has about 15 very comfortable couches set up in a typical theater arrangement, including couches down both sides of the room. There is a large room with similar couches directly behind the theater, allowing for groups of about 8-10. As you enter the theater area, there is another similar room directly on the left side of the hallway. A few steps further down the hall, you can take a left turn into four smaller rooms. Each has a couch or two, TV, and a glory hole that opens to the adjoining room. The final room is immediately adjacent to the main theater room, and allows exhibitionists to play while their lucky spectators are safely kept behind glass.

 I dropped in on a cold Friday night (well, cold by Florida standards). The clerks and the locals kept saying the weather was making for a slow night, but I think I still counted a dozen couples during the 4 hours or so that I was there. Now before you book your flight to Tampa, let me clarify. That was not 12 couples playing in the theater. Some of them just came and went, literally. One couple was clearly doing a walk through, letting her get a feel for the place. On the way out, she declared that she liked it, even though I heard her tell him that she has had some negative experiences in gloryhole booths, so she didn’t seem to interested in that area. Another couple just sat on the back row and individually texted for the 45 minutes or so they were there.

Most of the others headed straight to the smaller rooms, either to play as a couple, or to add a lucky third. Toward the end of the evening, a blonde came in with her black boyfriend. After a little small talk, they collected about 5 or 6 other black guys and closed the door on the rest of the small crowd as they took over one of the larger “private rooms”. The hottest couple of the night was a tall guy and his amazing girlfriend. Brunette, petite, tight black mini and some killer heels. They sashayed around the store long enough to draw a crowd and then headed for the booths. As they slipped into one, a couple of lucky guys took the neighboring booth and quietly shut the door. 15 minutes later, things were not so quiet. They left soon after. Other than watching couples find their way to private rooms, there wasn’t much action.

Since I had nowhere to be the next day, I waited. There were a couple of couples just sort of lingering. I figured that I could linger as long as they did. When the ball game ended, I found myself back in the main theater taking in the movie. (Nice projection and audio system, by the way) Little by little, the shuffle of guys making the rounds began to taper off.  I had just about decided to call it a night when I heard the door open again. All those years hanging out in porn theaters have sharpened certain senses. I detected two sets of feet. Sure enough, when they finally emerged though the hallway door, they were, in fact, a couple. He was a stocky oriental dude.

Paula Garces

She was a tiny Latina. (Anyone remember Paula Garces from The Shield?) They looked a little nervous as they took stock of the room, then found their way to a seat, almost as though they expected someone to throw them out. They sat in the row right ahead of me. As they watched the movie, they kept their heads on a swivel, as though they were looking for something, or someone. An older gentleman entered, looked around the room, and left. That was the last interruption that we had for nearly 15 minutes. They moved twice, as though they were looking for the perfect place. Both moves put them in clear sight of me. Once behind me, then to a couch along the wall down at the end of my row.

We wound up making a little small talk, which was basically (apparently) to assure them that I wasn’t a cop. As we chatted, they began to relax. So much in fact that she began to tease me opening her legs jussst enough. She did it as though she were unaware.  I played along, "absentmindedly" laying my hand in my lap and rubbing my bulge - which was beginning to grow as her show proceeded. Eventually, she was staring openly at my lap, just as I was, taking my time, getting an eyeful of her pretty, light-colored, lacey panties, just barely covering her slit. She and her man began to kiss and he started to open her blouse. She took a quick peek to see if I was still watching. I was. Then she got nervous again, whispering something to her man as she closed her legs and re-buttoned her blouse.

He asked if I knew anything about the rooms. I told him they were all available, and suggested that maybe everyone would be more comfortable inside one. They did a quick look at each other, nodded and we all headed to one of the smaller rooms nearby. I took a seat on one couch, they grabbed the other. We resumed where we had left off. Soon her blouse was open and her tits were released from her bra. She kept her eyes on my cock the whole time, as her man continued to work on her. Eventually she was topless and her panties were in a bunch laying on the floor. I watched as he laid her back on the couch, burying his face between her legs. She had only a thin strip of hair to adorn her pretty pussy. He licked it with familiarity. She liked it a little rough, and soon his tongue and fingers had her cumming.

She then returned the favor, sucking his cock, making sure that I had a perfect view of her pretty mouth sliding up and down his shaft. This girl who had been so nervous just a few minutes ago was now completely lost in the experience. Once he was hard, she moved to her knees on the couch, again, offering me an excellent view of her tight ass. He entered her from behind, ruining my view, so I cautiously moved off the couch to the wall opposite them so I could see his dick working in and out of her. She looked at me. At first I thought I had gone to far and frightened her again. But this time the look was different. It was a sexy, dominant, intentional stare. It was a look that said, "Yeah, I'm letting you watch him fuck me, and I like it!"

She came again, and again her orgasm was her signal to switch positions. She directed him to sit on the couch, straddling him in a reverse cowgirl position. Again, she watched me, stroking my cock as I watched her. Suddenly her eyes flashed slightly to my right and she instantly froze. I turned to see what she was looking at and saw the gloryhole. It was open and there was clearly someone on the other side.

"Oh my God! They can see!"

"Do you want me to close it?" I asked.

"Fuck it," she said. "Let them look." She resumed her rhythm on his cock and called me closer. I stepped up, slightly to her side (at her direction) so that both her man and the voyeur(s) on the other side of the hole could see her suck my dick. The blow job sent her man over the edge almost immediately.

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Often in those situations, that signals the end of activity for the couple. But in this case it did not. She turned to kiss him then stood up and led me across the room, toward the gloryhole. She paused about two feet away, dropped to her knees and proceeded to give me one very wet, very sensuous blowjob. It was now apparent that there was more than one guy taking turns, peeking though the hole, and she gave them a show they will not soon forget. She played with my balls and even fingered my asshole as she sucked, coaxing a huge load onto her tits and chin.

Her man expressed some happy surprise with her actions. She asked if he was upset. He just pointed at his dick, which was now hard again. She promised to take good care of him when they got home. I took that as my cue to leave, and they began to dress again as well.

I love playing with first timers. I don't find many of them at Fantasyland these days. Most are fairly experienced with porn theater sex. That's cool, too, of course. It's the variety that keeps me going back.