Doc here with a great Flash Report from out good friend floyd in Portland, OR. His beat is the daytime action at The Paris Adult Theatre, and he covers it like blanket.
Here he is...floyd!
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Down the Hatch!
Well, Doc, lest you and your readers think old floyd inadvertently stumbled into the Willamette river whilst loaded up on Lucky Lab IPA, I thought it time for your loyal daytime action reporter to check in from Portland.
The daytime scene this summer has been very slow. The rare Red Flags (indicating the presence of a couple at the world famous Paris theater) have unfortunately come when this reporter is engaged at work or out of town on business or vacation. The flags I have witnessed have been largely “tourists”, couples who come in and sit for five minutes and leave, many from the equally famous (for slightly different reasons) Voodoo Donuts next door.
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| The Paris Adult Theater & VooDoo Donuts Portland, OR |
So when a Red Flag popped up just before two last Friday afternoon I was less than optimistic. But it was a slow day at the office so a late lunch was appropriate, and I soon found my self paying my tab and entering the Paris after a quick streetcar ride and walk down Burnside. Sure enough, there was a couple there, and they definitely looked like theater players. She was a chunky blond BBW with bleached blond hair with pink highlights piled on top of her head. She was wearing a loose-fitting silver and black top and was naked below the waist. Perhaps I had missed an initial pussy-licking, but at this point it was clearly blow job time. She was sitting on the back bench facing the three watchers at the rail, taking his cock in her mouth. He was a tall thin black guy with a very substantial erection.
She sucked him for a few minutes, and then he came over and sat on the square bench right up against the railing. She knelt in front of him and continued blowing him, much more energetically with lots of moaning and slurping noises. After a short time, he got up and they traded places, with her back up against the railing. At first I thought he was about to fuck her, and we would have had a very good view of that! He stood in front of her instead, and again fed her his big dick. We had a really good view of this, and the penis gallery was living up to its name, with much drawer-dropped jacking in evidence.
All at once he hopped up on the bench where she was sitting, straddling her and holding on to the vertical supports of the railing arms stretched high. He took one hand off and, steadying himself with his other hand, tilted her head back and pushed his cock in her mouth. We had a perfect view of her pretty face taking his big dick. He was literally fucking down into her mouth. Now that he was in her mouth, he put both hands back up high on the supports and started vigorously fucking her mouth and throat. After several minutes of this very erotic show, a small groan signaled his impending climax. He came deep in her mouth, and she was gulping and swallowing for what seemed like a minute. Not a drop of his load escaped her hungry mouth; she swallowed it all!
They chatted while he cleaned up and dressed. She sat bottomless on the bench, making no move to dress, and for a brief moment I thought she might stick around after he left for more fun. But after a minute or so she pulled on panties, sweatpants, and shoes and socks, and they left shortly thereafter. Although I think I speak for all the watchers who were hoping to see her fucked, they were a really cute young twenty-something couple putting on a hot show.
Let’s hope it’s the start of a strong fall for daytime theater sex at the Paris.
Cheers!
floyd
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Doc here... Confession time: floyd is one of my favorite reports here at The Journal. Not only does he write very well, he's entertaining, and also a seasoned player in this thing of ours. He calls it as he sees it, which we all appreciate. Thank you sir.
Thanks,
Doc
