Monday, January 6, 2014

Flash Report! Ray Hits Fantasyland 1 in Tampa, FL During Holiday Week

Doc here, a man who some say has the Snow Miser on speed dial, with a great Field/Flash Report from senior reporter Ray.
 
Ray hit Fantasyland 1 in Tampa, FF, and has filed this report to The Journal.
 
Take it away, Ray!
 
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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. You don’t have to be into “this thing of ours” to shop at Fantasyland. 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.
 
Fantasyland 1
Tampa, FL
The largest, and most popular, area is the theater zone. Your $19 admission fee (couples are free) will get you access to both the pool room and theater area. Make no mistake this is not a small room with a cheap TV and a few resin lawn chairs. There are actually 8 - count ‘em, 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.

Got the layout? 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 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. 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. Five minutes later, I was closing the door on a private room with them. She enjoyed giving me (and three other guys who were on the other side of the gloryhole) an excellent show as she fucked her boyfriend. And I even got to experience that mouth and coat her small, tight tits with a load.

The bottom line: Fantasyland is a clean, well-managed place to play that still attracts a lot of couples. It may not offer up much in the way of semi-public group sex in a theater (though that is still possible, I suppose), but your chance of finding a willing lady or couple to share some quality time with is pretty good.

They are open 24 hours a day, 7 days a week.
 
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Doc here again... Many thanks goes to Ray for another detail filled report.  Keep them coming sir!
 
Thanks,
Doc