Adult theatre gay

“Keep it snappy, keep it happy, keep it gay!” wrote Mel Brooks in the Tony Award-winning musical The Producers. Theater creators have taken that to heart — and while “happy” isn’t always the. Its a small theather with theater seating playing straight adult erotica very clean & dark atmosphere. We started off playing with each other and guys started joining in with us.

There must have been 15 guys ranging in age s. 18 Reviews of Playhouse Adult Theatre in Tampa, FL specializing in Theater - “If you are gay and don't mind the filth -dirt- go.

Otherwise skip this once good, now detestable joint.”. The cinema has 3-screens:One screen plays gay male hard-core adult films, another screen plays straight hard-core adult films and the third screen is for private screenings of hard-core adult films plus live performances. There is also a large sex shop. I was excited and wanted to visit my first adult theatre near my hotel by Union Square. I felt promiscuous and free and made eye contact with a muscular guy in a booth downstairs.

He invited me. My business meeting had finished early, I'd booked the last flight home and I had a few hours to kill. I knew exactly what I wanted and where in the city to find it. The adult movie theatre was tucked away at the back of an adult store in a prostitute-lined back street. It was small, and its few rows of seats were long benches that looked like they'd once been church pews.

In the gloom I could see there were several men sitting on the benches, some alone, some together. A man was sitting by himself near the end of a bench near the back of the theatre. I sat myself in the middle of that bench.

While stopping short of performing sex

The movie was about two couples on a beach holiday together. I settled down and watched a man and his wife, both looking thirties, stroll across a deserted beach. Its top was barely big enough to sling her big heavy breasts that bounced with her strides. The bottom only just covered her pussy, showed the outline of her slit, and was just a thin thong deep between her cheeks at the back.

The camera closed in on her husband's speedo swim trunks. The thin taut cloth showed the outline the big round head and thick shaft of his erect penis in perfect detail:. I watched as he removed her bikini, letting her big, well-rounded, heavy breasts swing out and revealing a vagina slit ringed by neat dark cunt hair. Then his trunks were off and a good nine inches of hard muscle bounced out, bending up from thickly haired balls.

They romped naked on a towel spread on the sand, exploring each other's naked bodies with their hands, lips and tongues. I glanced at the man sitting along my bench. My eyes had accustomed to the gloom and I saw that he was a middle-aged man, perhaps in his fifties. He was in a business suit like mine. I also saw his trousers were open and pulled down, he had his naked penis out and he was masturbating.

I decided it was time to attract some attention. I unzipped and then opened the trousers of my business suit. I spread my legs and leaned back to thrust out the bulging ridge of the thin, taut cloth of my panties over my hard-up, erect penis shaft. Through my panties I began to finger my penis to the peak of erection stiffness and pleasure sensitivity as I watched and waited.

The older man further along the bench suddenly thrust his hips and his pumping hand went really fast. Even in the dim light, I could see his semen spurt in a fountain that arched between his spread legs. I was disappointed that he didn't seem to pay me any attention. But I didn't have to wait long till I was noticed.

A man slid along the bench till he was next to me with his leg brushing mine. I'm in my mid forties and he looked younger than me, perhaps early thirties, a nice age. He had short, neatly styled fair hair, deep-set dark eyes, and unlike my business suit, he was in a casual shirt and jeans. He greeted me.