Showing posts with label Fantasyland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fantasyland. Show all posts

Monday

Her First Time at Fantasyland

It had been a frustrating night at Fantasyland in Tampa. I had spent the evening drifting between both locations. FL2 had been unusually quiet while the original store had seen more than a few couples throughout the night. Most of them, however, hung out for a short time, didn't play and then left. A few had grabbed a single guy for some private room play, but even those encounters were quick. 

Obviously, not our lady, but you get the idea
A little after midnight the main theater was full, mostly with singles guys and a few non-participatory couples. So when the newest couple arrived, there was no place for them to sit. He was tall, lean and black. She was tall, lean and blonde. A well-maintained 40-something with tight curls that fell past her shoulders. Her ivory boho-style dress and the hair gave her a little bit of a hippie vibe, but she lacked the relaxed mood that you might have expected from her look. She was nervous and clutched tightly to her man.

Tuesday

A Little Spanish Pays Off in the Porn Theater

Back in high school, did you ever say, "Why am I studying this? I'm never gonna use it for the rest of my life."? I said it often. I said it about algebra. I said it about ancient history. I said it about Shakespeare. And I said it for two years worth of Spanish classes. I still don't read Shakespeare. Haven't thought about the ancient Greeks (except for the isle of Sapphos) for decades, and I can't remember the last time I solved for X. But I was wrong about Spanish. Over the years, my work has forced me to bring it out from time to time. And a recent visit to Fantasyland 2 in Tampa made me very, very happy that I have some rudimentary skills in EspaƱol.

Wednesday

Asian Woman Brings GFE to Porn Theater Sex

Let’s be clear. Porn theater sex is dirty. That’s part of the appeal. If we wanted roses, chocolates, champagne and heart-shaped beds we would be somewhere else. The thrill, of course, is doing what you are not supposed to, with someone you’re not supposed to do it with, in a place where you aren’t supposed to do it. On top of that, a lot of porn theaters are dirty. Not all, of course, but many. So dirty sex in a dirty place usually does not lead to what hookers refer to as “the girlfriend experience”. There is no cuddling afterward. Nobody asks “was it good for you?” It’s all about the pure animal act. It is usually fast, often uncomfortable and always without emotion.

Almost always. If I ever saw a woman who made porn theater sex sensuous, tender and GFE-like, it was a memorable little Asian chick in Tampa.

Friday

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.

Tuesday

Tampa Porn Theater Seduction

Many years ago, before the Fantasyland theater in Tampa became the place that it is today, it had three theaters. Actually, only two could be described as theaters - one straight, one gay. The other room was only large enough for a couch and a small TV. It was a couple's theater. But more than that, it was an exhibitionist's haven. That couched faced a wall that had a huge window in it that looked into the main theater. When a couple went inside, the guys would crowd around the window to watch the show.

I was in Tampa on a Friday night and decided to drop by the place to see this new addition that I had heard so much about. I paid the entry fee and wandered down the hall to the main theater, only to see every seat in the place was empty. Turning to my left, I could see why. All the guys were huddled around that window. Being fairly tall, I could get a good view, even from the back row.

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.