Candi O's Final 12: Chapter 8 - A San Diego Two-Fer on April 19 & 20th, 2018 (w/4 PICS!)

Doc here, a man who some say was once known as El Grande Surferino by the locals at Big Dale's Surf Shop, somewhere just outside of Barstow...

My good friend Candi O's Final 12 adult theater visits continue, and along with Mr. O, they ventured to the beautiful Pacific coast and San Diego. Two theaters were in their crosshairs: The Barnett Superstore & The Jolar Cinema.

Enjoy Chapter 8, and enjoy the brand new pics of the amazing Candi O!

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San Diego, April 19th and 20th. Chapter 8

Hi Doc,

Adult theaters have certainly lured us to some interesting and beautiful destinations. I used to think, back in my naive days, that it was the fascinating vacation venues. They were the draw, the real reason we traveled where we did, at least that was what I was told.

Then my husband announced that we were vacationing in Hartford, Connecticut (home of the Art Cinema and nothing else) and I knew he was full of shit. It was always the adult theater, the true enticement.

We have spent considerable time in many wonderful places... other than Hartford. Places like Seattle, Chicago, Portland, Dallas, Miami, Atlanta, Albuquerque, Phoenix, Las Vegas, and even Missoula, Montana (just to name a few) all; NOT coincidentally, have unique, erotic theaters.

It is amazing, is it not? The length and expense a man will go too, just to satisfy his sexual urges. They are mental midgets when confronted with irrepressible desire. One only need look at such examples as William Clinton, Donald Trump , Harvey Weinstein, Jerry Sandusky ( just to name a few) to know the truth of this.

You can give a man the Oval Office, all the power and money in the world, one of the planet’s most beautiful women as his wife, and he will still allow a porn star to piss on him. We each have our own peculiar peccadilloes, ranging from the mundane to the bizarre to the criminal.

Ours brought us here, to San Diego, for Chapter 8. SD is a fabulous city, unexpectedly clean and weather perfect. It also has several adult theaters to chose from, and, based on my Doctor’s advice, I chose Barnett Theater on a Thursday night and Jolar Cinema on a Friday afternoon. 

A Dive bar called Desi’s, just a few blocks down Barnett Avenue, helped to ease the typical pregame jitters. This was my final visit to a theater using Craigslist to boost attendance. I got my announcement in just under the wire, before the cowards pulled the rug out from under perverts everywhere.

My new membership in Fetlife also seemed to help but most appreciated was the event pronouncement by our good doctor. The flood gates have opened and I am receiving fan mail from all corners of this country. I love it! I wish I could sample each of you but...As I have said previously, “so much cock, so little time”.


Perhaps the Barnett Theater has changed a bit, become a little less couples friendly. It wasn’t anything overt, more like a subtle lack of pleasantries. No smiles, a curt remark that husbands back pack must remain in the car, and a janitor who slowly, very slowly, cleaned the small straight theater under lights way to bright to play. On a positive note, once done, I knew that I was kneeling on a bleached floor.

I had read, on docs blog, that the theater had some comfortable lounge chairs. If true then these have been removed and the seating is old style, narrow, and uncomfortable. (ed. note: Sorry to hear that the recliners are gone from both Barnett and Jolar). But as a veteran of this thing, and one who does not feel entitled, I didn’t allow these minor setbacks to keep me from enjoying those cocks who made the effort to be there. I guessed maybe twenty or so men lingering nearby, eager to see me naked. 

The Amazing Candi O

I had chosen a silk, mottled grey and white blouse with white, lacy panties. (See above photo) It wasn’t but a few seconds and my hot pants and top were on the floor, bare except for my soaking wet underwear. We sat right in the front row and I selected a nice sized lightening rod to ride reverse cowboy. My pussy walls squeezed his cock deep as I leaned back and we kissed over my shoulder. He fondled my breasts while I bounced on his gorgeous cock. I had requested , as is my preference, that he not cum inside me but he couldn’t hold out for long and I felt his explosion pulse along with my own inner wall orgasm. His juices made for a very wet pussy and our performance inspired at least five others who wanted more of the same. I have to admit, feeling his cum deep within, roused my orgasm.

Most gave me fair warning and I was able to dismount and enjoy one erection after another unload heavy cream all over my face and down my throat. This is as much about husband’s enjoyment as mine. He loves to watch that golden moment, if possible we would both replay each one in slow motion. One young man, had to be in his twenties and well on his way toward accepting his kinky sexual desires, asked that I bring my cum covered face over to him as he laid as prone as theater seating will allow. He kissed and cleaned me while I mounted his fully stimulated penis.

This is the type of sexual satisfaction a man cannot get on a typical date, most cannot even brag to their buddies. It is a veiled, healthy release of pent up frustration. The men that night were outstanding and respectful...fun. 

Hindsight, being perfect vision, I would have picked another theater to review, as I learned that both Barnett and Jolar are similarly owned and the seating is exactly the same. 

The Jolar Cinema
San Diego, CA

Jolar is smaller, more intimate. I was late arriving due to a previous hangover thus I might have disappointed a few who had to wait. The afternoon was very similar to the night before. One exception was a tall, muscular, black man cross dressed in skirt, pink blouse, heavy makeup and jewelry. He wasn’t on my invite list and there was little that was feminine but we took an interest in each other.

I worked his big cock in a variety of positions, he took me from behind until his heavy breathing precluded the summit. I pulled away and he loaded up my face with buckets of man nectar. I laughed because the amount took both myself and husband by surprise. 

The Amazing Candi O

I had a great time both days due to the quality of man meat. But I would not place the theaters themselves very high on Docs rankings. This is a female perspective. A man can sit in a dark corner and jerk off but as a woman I appreciate those theaters that have spent a little extra coin to create a proper play space. And I am aware that the more attention paid to those spaces, the more it becomes a swingers club and not an adult movie theater. And I am aware of the balancing act that most owners must have to negotiate between turning a blind eye and avoiding unwanted attention from law enforcement.

There is a stark difference between this type theater and places like Fantasyland in Tampa, The Oregon Theater in Portland, 15th Ave in Chicago, among a few others; but very few, who have made that business decision to invest in attracting couples. Places that have boldly expanded the sexual experience. I only have a few stops left on my tour and have decided, with such a limited opportunity, that I will only visit those venues that have made this effort.

So my next visit will either be Atlanta, or New Jersey. Most likely in June and I will be sure to alert the good doctor prior to my arrival. 

Thanks Doc!

~Candi O~

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Doc here again... Many thanks as always to the legendary Candi O, as we wrap up Chapter 8 in her last 12 adult theater visits. Sounds like she made the best of a little less than ideal vibe at both locations in San Diego. I was sorry to hear the leather-ish recliners were gone from both locations...They made for a very comfortable adult theater experience.  

Stay tuned for Candi O's next adult theater stop... I'm counting on you Lizardo's and Lizardettes making her final 4 visits EPIC. Want to reach out to Candi O about her upcoming visits? Drop her a respectful e-mail at candioleary@yahoo.com . 

Thanks,
Doc