Showing posts with label Playhouse Theater. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Playhouse Theater. Show all posts

Tuesday

Busty Wife Bends the Rules at the Porn Theater

Over the decades that I have played in porn theaters I suppose that I've had more fun at the Playhouse in Tampa than any other single venue. There are a number of reasons for that, of course. I lived in central Florida at the time so I was a very frequent visitor in those years. And the place never seemed to disappoint. Yeah, there was the occasional Saturday night sausage fest, but they were rare. And when you stacked them up against the fact that most weekend nights there were a dozen - or even two dozen - women in the place ready to play, the numbers worked in our favor. 

You never knew what you might see, or experience, at the Playhouse in those days. On one couch a woman could be running a train of regulars. On another, a nervous housewife might be trying to slyly give her husband a blow job. And in the corner, a curious college girl could be stroking an older black guy for their mutual pleasure. 

On this particular Friday night the place was packed. The clocked had rolled into the small numbers of the morning and most of us were moving from place to place, enjoying the variety that was on display that night. I had arrived late, and hadn't yet joined the action, so I was still determining where I might want to settle in when I spied a new arrival stepping through the tattered curtain into the main theater.

Wednesday

"Word of Mouth" at the Porn Theater

My first sexual experiences were less than stellar. As a fairly young man, my level of excitement was so high that I (sadly) often finished way too soon. Thankfully, an older woman taught me two important lessons way back then. First, that initial ejaculation really meant very little, as my erection returned almost immediately (remember those days?). Second, as long as I satisfied her, she really didn't care how I did it. As a result, I learned to eat pussy. And, I am told, I learned to do it well. Getting a woman off orally a time or two before I penetrated her made sure she was already happy, and it often had the effect of lowering my racing heart rate, allowing me to keep my "composure" under control.

Skill at cunnilingus is really skill at paying attention. Every woman is different. So we begin by softly exploring and experimenting. A bit of this, a little of that. Long laps or tiny flicks? Inside the labia or along the side? Fingers or not? Nibble the clit now or wait a bit a longer? By paying attention to her response, we learn what she likes and what she craves. We find the way to arouse her, hold her there and finally bring the warm relief she is aching for. Oral skills most certainly pay off in porn theaters. Many times, rather than reaching in and grabbing with the mob, I ask the lady if she might enjoy a little oral attention. If the question is appropriately timed, the response is usually positive. Needless to say, she is usually willing, if not eager, to reciprocate in some way. Even if she isn't there are rewards.

Tuesday

Wife Fucks in a Porn Theater for 12 Bucks

I walked into the Playhouse in Tampa behind them. She was about 5'6", early 40's, dirty blonde hair and a decent figure. She wore a knee length dress that swayed nicely when she walked. They paused at some of the displays in the front of the place, but I went straight to the counter and paid my entrance fee for the theaters and then ducked into the main room. The boys inside had already spotted her, of course, and were beginning to jockey for position. I took my place along the wall, just a few feet away from the door.

Within five minutes they were in the room. They stepped into the large, open space in the back, allowing their eyes to adjust to the darkness.

Thursday

A Teacher with a New Student at the Tampa Playhose Porn Theater

It had been a decidedly bad night at the Playhouse Theater in Tampa. Back in the day the Playhouse was as close to a "sure thing" as you could get. Hell, I have seen as many as 18 couples at one time in the place - enough to make a voyeur's head swivel right off its neck. But not that night. Aside from one very scary looking hooker that tried to drum up some business absolutely nothing had happened. To make it worse, I made the mistake of getting there early.

I should have left. Most guys did. But I hung around with the desperate sense of trying to WILL something to happen. I was horny, in from out of town and had myself convinced that if I could just hold out, something was bound to happen.

There were maybe 12-15 guys in the theater. I had wandered though the small retail area and booths until I was sure they were going to throw me out. I was sitting in the couch that used to be all the way against the back wall, right next to the curtained entryway in the straight theater, when I heard the unmistakeable sound of high heels entering the building.

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.

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.