Cue the "30 for 30" soundtrack...
What if I told you a Twitter sensation/blogger by the name of @Kim_in_Public became familiar with a semi-famous blog about adult theaters...And that blogger reached out to Kim to find out more about her, and that those similarities were startling with many legendary ladies in this thing of ours...
And within a short period of time, Kim got to know two senior Journal reporters, and arranged a meeting in a clandestine location in Eastern PA on a cold Wednesday night... And that meeting started innocently enough, and progressed to full debauchery in a mater of hours minutes...
The Journal of Adult Theaters presents "Happy Hour: The Story of a Girl & 2 Guys (and an innocent bystander) in 3 Chapters", authored by the incredible @Kim_in_Public !
Take it away, Kim!
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Chapter 1: Happy Hour
Through my Twitter feed, I found out about “The Good Doctor” Dr. Emilio Lizardo, who runs a blog about Adult Theaters and Bookstores. After some Twitter conversations, and his “8 Questions” Series, I let it be known that I’d never been to an Adult Theater. I’ve done the Swing Club, BDSM Club, Adult Bookstore thing, but never an actual theater.
One of my Twitter followers, Anaconda, who also happens to be a Senior Reporter for the Lizardo Journal was going to be in town and asked if he could take my Theater Cherry. Although Adult Theaters are definitely places to be watched, the watching is somewhat expected, so it’s not really what I would consider “public.” Not generally my thing, however, Anaconda’s offer was too good to pass up so I readily agreed.
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| Kim in Public (File Image) |
We had also invited another Senior Reporter, Dry Clean Only, to join us, and he arrived about a half hour after I did. DCO is great looking with a fantastic personality to match. It’s amazing to me how you just click with certain people. The three of us had a ball hanging out and drinking at this little bar, which wasn’t even the “Main Event” of the day.
Every so often, and so casually, Anaconda would touch me, almost tentatively, as if I wasn’t there to fuck him in an Adult Theater. In conversation he’d lightly touch my bare leg, or my shoulder, to put emphasis on a point. He was being so shy and cautious with me and I’m not sure why, but it was a huge turn on. I let him know it was okay to touch by brushing up against his leg and hand, lingering long enough for him to know it was intentional.
The touching got less tentative and more confident and it wasn’t long before his hand was cupping my bare ass under my dress. As I leaned into him and spread my legs he got the message, and just like that he was fingering me at the bar, and doing an excellent job at it. The man has a VERY long and agile thumb, let me tell you. (FYI, the thumb is a very underutilized digit in the fingering game, I’d love to see 2018 be the Year of the Thumb.)
We were talking about how to pick up women in hotel bars (it’s not that difficult, even when I’m not the woman in question) and the next thing I knew I was rubbing both of their cocks through their pants at the bar and their hands were all over me. DCO’s hands were feeling my tits through my dress and Anaconda was using that delightful thumb under it.
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| Kim in Public (from Wednesday Night w/Journal Reporter) |
Anaconda was worried the bar would call the police on our fun, but that’s not been my experience (knock on wood). Generally a bar will politely ask you to stop and/or leave before getting the police involved. You’d have to willfully ignore their requests for it to get that far.
I proved it to him by taking his cock out at the bar and playing with it. I’ll tell you now that Anaconda is not just a screen name. Wow! I was so excited to get that inside me! I’d only had his beautiful cock in my hand for a moment when the bartender came over and (so politely I may add) told us it was time for us to go. In our defense we were the only people in the bar, but in their defense, that’s not normal bar etiquette! They did have some great stories to tell their friends later.
Chapter 2: The Theater
DCO explained to me that The Green Room, where my Theater Cherry would be taken, was not technically a theater. It did have a room that had porn playining with theater seats (not the new cool kind that recline, though...those old school ones without the cup holders). He preferred The Art Cinema in Hartford, CT because it was an actual theater. (You can read more about it here in his write up on Lizardo’s Journal.)
We arrived at the Green Room from the bar and converged in the parking lot. As we were about to enter, Anaconda stopped and asked me what the rules were. I was pretty clear about what I wanted for my first experience, especially after having spent so much time with DCO and him at the bar. I wanted to play with the two of them exclusively, but other guys could touch me.
“Touch you anywhere?” Anaconda clarified. “Anywhere,” I replied. And we were on.
DCO paid our entrance fee (I’m not entirely sure what went on there, I saw money going back and forth and I would not be surprised if instead of paying $12, DCO got $42 back in change, but I digress.) and we went through the broken turnstile to get it. You have no idea how difficult it is to climb over a turnstile with a short dress and high heels until you’ve tried it. Let’s just say, it was not one of my more graceful moments.
Anaconda began the tour, showing me around the place. To be honest, I couldn’t tell you where anything was...it was a dark maze of a place, but I do know there were booths when we first walked in. The booths were for one person only, but they kindly put holes in the walls so you could share your dick with your neighbor. I’m not sure how that works...do you ask before sharing? Or do you just put your dick in and hope your neighbor is amenable? These are questions for the ages.
I am personally not a fan of glory holes. I do love to suck a nice cock, but I also love to see the reaction of the man attached to said cock. To me, a glory hole is just an objectification of the other person...one person only sees a cock and the other person only feels a mouth (or other orifices) on their cock. I need more, I need so much more than that. I’m greedy and I’m OK with it.
We continued our tour and the rooms with the TV’s/porn got progressively larger and we stopped to try one room out. I laid down on a bench that I believe was covered in outdoor fake grass and/or some coarse sandpaper (maybe a combination product, great for full body exfoliation). Anaconda lifted my dress and was playing with me while DCO gave me the play by play of who was (or wasn’t) watching and how hot the whole thing was. Apparently, we weren’t getting the right size crowd for my friends, so Anaconda suggested me move along.
We continued down the hall until it ended at another multi-player room, smaller than the one we’d just played in, but similar layout. As we were talking about the rooms and what they’re for, DCO started playing with me and Anaconda took out his cock for me. This is what I was here for, two men with their hands all over me.
The specific details of what happened when are sort of a blur to me, I was so in the moment. I do remember taking my dress off so my body could be more accessible to whoever wanted it. DCO’s hands were all over me which even now turns me on to think about. I took Anaconda in my mouth and started to suck, what a delightful cock he has. I could suck on it for days. I’m pretty sure at that point he wrapped up and bent me over a bench to fuck me from behind.
We did that for a while, and at least one, maybe two other guys were touching me at the same time. DCO did a great job narrating who was where doing what, “There are four guys with their dicks in their hands watching you right now.” I was having the time of my life!
Anaconda looked at me, with the most serious intent look I’d seen, and asked “Kim, what do you want to do now?” I looked back at him with my most serious and intent look and replied, “I really want to pee, I had too much wine!” Maybe I ruined the moment, but we all laughed and they escorted me, naked, to the bathroom. (There was a hole in the wall there too...not sure why, but I covered it with my hand as I went!)
We decided to move to the “theater” part of the theater. It was empty, so we stayed in the back. Now, for those of you who would like a visual, the back of the theater was about 50 feet from the front of the theater, if that. I continued to suck Anaconda off and I could feel other men touching me, but I didn’t know who or how many. Anaconda was telling me what a great cock sucker I was, and while I know my skills are not lacking, it’s not something men tell me often. Or at least not while I’m mid-suck.
Anaconda and I fucked again, me leaning up against the back of the theater seats, him taking me from behind. His cock felt so wonderful inside me, his hands steadying himself on my hips while other men were playing with my tits.
I looked over and saw DCO sitting on a bench to my left, with cock in hand. Now, DCO is there to watch and not there to play, but I wanted him to so badly! It wasn’t that he didn’t look like he was enjoying himself with his hand in his pants, stroking along to the fun, he completely did. Like I said earlier, I’m greedy. I just wanted to play with his cock the way I got to play with Anaconda’s. So when Anaconda was done, I walked over and straddled DCO. I told him I wouldn’t do anything (and I didn’t) but I wanted him in the center of the action. He was under me while men had their hands all over and inside me, it was super hot!
After a few moments of that, though, I realized that was not the most comfortable of positions, so I moved. We were up against the wall, Anaconda was behind me and DCO was in front of me when he said “Suck it!” I was surprised, so I went for his cock. DCO pulled away and said “Anaconda, I want you to suck Anaconda.” So I did. As I was sucking, a guy who had been jerking off watching nearby for nearly the entire time we’d been in the theater was in front of me. I motioned for him to come closer and I took his cock in my hand, but he moved away pretty quickly. Not sure if I did something wrong there, so I’ll take guidance on that.
I stood up and was stroking Anaconda when I noticed the man next to me who was playing with my nipples was also rubbing the cock of the guy standing next to him. It was a whole chain of sexual reactions!
I have no idea how long we were there, but I figured I needed to get home. I asked Anaconda and DCO if they were OK leaving, and of course they were. I found my way, after a few wrong turns, to the front door, put my dress on, and we headed out into the freezing cold night. If you’ve been following along for the past two days, you know that I had a delightful date with two wonderful men who plied me with wine and then took me out to get fondled by strangers. They really get me.
DCO explained to me that The Green Room, where my Theater Cherry would be taken, was not technically a theater. It did have a room that had porn playining with theater seats (not the new cool kind that recline, though...those old school ones without the cup holders). He preferred The Art Cinema in Hartford, CT because it was an actual theater. (You can read more about it here in his write up on Lizardo’s Journal.)
We arrived at the Green Room from the bar and converged in the parking lot. As we were about to enter, Anaconda stopped and asked me what the rules were. I was pretty clear about what I wanted for my first experience, especially after having spent so much time with DCO and him at the bar. I wanted to play with the two of them exclusively, but other guys could touch me.
“Touch you anywhere?” Anaconda clarified. “Anywhere,” I replied. And we were on.
DCO paid our entrance fee (I’m not entirely sure what went on there, I saw money going back and forth and I would not be surprised if instead of paying $12, DCO got $42 back in change, but I digress.) and we went through the broken turnstile to get it. You have no idea how difficult it is to climb over a turnstile with a short dress and high heels until you’ve tried it. Let’s just say, it was not one of my more graceful moments.
Anaconda began the tour, showing me around the place. To be honest, I couldn’t tell you where anything was...it was a dark maze of a place, but I do know there were booths when we first walked in. The booths were for one person only, but they kindly put holes in the walls so you could share your dick with your neighbor. I’m not sure how that works...do you ask before sharing? Or do you just put your dick in and hope your neighbor is amenable? These are questions for the ages.
I am personally not a fan of glory holes. I do love to suck a nice cock, but I also love to see the reaction of the man attached to said cock. To me, a glory hole is just an objectification of the other person...one person only sees a cock and the other person only feels a mouth (or other orifices) on their cock. I need more, I need so much more than that. I’m greedy and I’m OK with it.
We continued our tour and the rooms with the TV’s/porn got progressively larger and we stopped to try one room out. I laid down on a bench that I believe was covered in outdoor fake grass and/or some coarse sandpaper (maybe a combination product, great for full body exfoliation). Anaconda lifted my dress and was playing with me while DCO gave me the play by play of who was (or wasn’t) watching and how hot the whole thing was. Apparently, we weren’t getting the right size crowd for my friends, so Anaconda suggested me move along.
We continued down the hall until it ended at another multi-player room, smaller than the one we’d just played in, but similar layout. As we were talking about the rooms and what they’re for, DCO started playing with me and Anaconda took out his cock for me. This is what I was here for, two men with their hands all over me.
The specific details of what happened when are sort of a blur to me, I was so in the moment. I do remember taking my dress off so my body could be more accessible to whoever wanted it. DCO’s hands were all over me which even now turns me on to think about. I took Anaconda in my mouth and started to suck, what a delightful cock he has. I could suck on it for days. I’m pretty sure at that point he wrapped up and bent me over a bench to fuck me from behind.
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| Kim in Public (from 12/13/17 with Journal reporter) |
Anaconda looked at me, with the most serious intent look I’d seen, and asked “Kim, what do you want to do now?” I looked back at him with my most serious and intent look and replied, “I really want to pee, I had too much wine!” Maybe I ruined the moment, but we all laughed and they escorted me, naked, to the bathroom. (There was a hole in the wall there too...not sure why, but I covered it with my hand as I went!)
We decided to move to the “theater” part of the theater. It was empty, so we stayed in the back. Now, for those of you who would like a visual, the back of the theater was about 50 feet from the front of the theater, if that. I continued to suck Anaconda off and I could feel other men touching me, but I didn’t know who or how many. Anaconda was telling me what a great cock sucker I was, and while I know my skills are not lacking, it’s not something men tell me often. Or at least not while I’m mid-suck.
Anaconda and I fucked again, me leaning up against the back of the theater seats, him taking me from behind. His cock felt so wonderful inside me, his hands steadying himself on my hips while other men were playing with my tits.
I looked over and saw DCO sitting on a bench to my left, with cock in hand. Now, DCO is there to watch and not there to play, but I wanted him to so badly! It wasn’t that he didn’t look like he was enjoying himself with his hand in his pants, stroking along to the fun, he completely did. Like I said earlier, I’m greedy. I just wanted to play with his cock the way I got to play with Anaconda’s. So when Anaconda was done, I walked over and straddled DCO. I told him I wouldn’t do anything (and I didn’t) but I wanted him in the center of the action. He was under me while men had their hands all over and inside me, it was super hot!
After a few moments of that, though, I realized that was not the most comfortable of positions, so I moved. We were up against the wall, Anaconda was behind me and DCO was in front of me when he said “Suck it!” I was surprised, so I went for his cock. DCO pulled away and said “Anaconda, I want you to suck Anaconda.” So I did. As I was sucking, a guy who had been jerking off watching nearby for nearly the entire time we’d been in the theater was in front of me. I motioned for him to come closer and I took his cock in my hand, but he moved away pretty quickly. Not sure if I did something wrong there, so I’ll take guidance on that.
I stood up and was stroking Anaconda when I noticed the man next to me who was playing with my nipples was also rubbing the cock of the guy standing next to him. It was a whole chain of sexual reactions!
I have no idea how long we were there, but I figured I needed to get home. I asked Anaconda and DCO if they were OK leaving, and of course they were. I found my way, after a few wrong turns, to the front door, put my dress on, and we headed out into the freezing cold night. If you’ve been following along for the past two days, you know that I had a delightful date with two wonderful men who plied me with wine and then took me out to get fondled by strangers. They really get me.
Chapter 3: The Parking Lot
Anaconda and Dry Clean Only walked me to my car. We’d had such a delightful evening, I really didn’t want it to end, but I knew we all had to make a long drive back home. (DCO drove the furthest, so he gets the MVP award for the night.)
It was freezing cold, so I wanted to change into the leggings and long sleeve (but backless) top I’d brought. At this point, Anaconda and DCO had seen so much of me I didn’t think twice about changing in front of them. Plus, I wanted just a few more moments with them, touching me, feeling me.
I swear I’ve never felt as sexy as I did in the hands of these two men. I suddenly didn’t care that I need to lose weight or that I screwed up my pedicure...all I cared about was enjoying these two for as long as I could.
They helped me make a #titsout video where they were both exposing and playing with my tits...it could be my favorite video of all time! We were just about to say our goodbyes when a guy walked by and asked a question. I didn’t hear what he said and I asked him to repeat it. “Anything good going on in there?”
DCO said “No, she (meaning me) was the show and we just left.” The guy looked a little sad, so I asked him if he wanted to play with my tits. He agreed. Next thing I knew his cock was out and in my hand. I needed a photo of this beautiful specimen and Jack didn’t flinch when I pulled out my phone.
Then Anaconda was telling him how great I am at sucking cock, so I decided to show him. I sucked only my second cock of the night until Jack asked if he could cum.
DCO said “She loves when you cum on her tits!” I couldn’t believe I had a cheering section! Jack obliged us all by finishing off on my tits.
Jack walked off, I said good bye to my new friends and hit the road home.
All in all, a successful evening was had by all!
Anaconda and Dry Clean Only walked me to my car. We’d had such a delightful evening, I really didn’t want it to end, but I knew we all had to make a long drive back home. (DCO drove the furthest, so he gets the MVP award for the night.)
It was freezing cold, so I wanted to change into the leggings and long sleeve (but backless) top I’d brought. At this point, Anaconda and DCO had seen so much of me I didn’t think twice about changing in front of them. Plus, I wanted just a few more moments with them, touching me, feeling me.
I swear I’ve never felt as sexy as I did in the hands of these two men. I suddenly didn’t care that I need to lose weight or that I screwed up my pedicure...all I cared about was enjoying these two for as long as I could.
They helped me make a #titsout video where they were both exposing and playing with my tits...it could be my favorite video of all time! We were just about to say our goodbyes when a guy walked by and asked a question. I didn’t hear what he said and I asked him to repeat it. “Anything good going on in there?”
DCO said “No, she (meaning me) was the show and we just left.” The guy looked a little sad, so I asked him if he wanted to play with my tits. He agreed. Next thing I knew his cock was out and in my hand. I needed a photo of this beautiful specimen and Jack didn’t flinch when I pulled out my phone.
Then Anaconda was telling him how great I am at sucking cock, so I decided to show him. I sucked only my second cock of the night until Jack asked if he could cum.
DCO said “She loves when you cum on her tits!” I couldn’t believe I had a cheering section! Jack obliged us all by finishing off on my tits.
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| Jack's Artwork on Kim in Public's Boobs in the Parking Lot (on 12/13/17) |
All in all, a successful evening was had by all!
~KIP~
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Doc here again... Cue the music:
What if I told you what you just read broke new ground here at The Journal. And that new ground was a three-way adventure between 2 senior reporters and the newest rock star at The Journal, @Kim_in_Public . And you are the first ones to read about it in it's entirety?
OK...Stop the music.
Many thanks to give out here...First to Kim in Public. She took a risk meeting 2 guys she didn't know outside of my letters of recommendation for them to Kim. And this adventure was amazing, from the bar, to the theater, and then the grand finale in the parking lot.
Bravo, Miss!
Hats off to the dynamic duo of Anaconda and Dry Clean Only for treating Kim with the respect and desire only these gentlemen can pull off, making her feel safe, sexy, and later on, in unbridled lust. Congrats gents!
I encourage all of you reading this awesome report to Follow and reach out to these crazy kids on Twitter. You won't regret it!
How can Kim raise the bar on this one? I can't wait to find out!
Thanks,
Doc
