My good friends Max & Sarah have submitted a Couple's Flash Report as an ice-breaker for tonight's (3/29/22) visit to APV in Everett, WA. They hit Taboo in White City, WA back in September 2021, and have submitted the following report on that adventure.
Here we go!
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Hi Doc,
Sarah and I took a break from this thing of ours for a few months around the end of 2019-2020, and before we could resurface, this OTHER THING happened and the whole world went nuts for two years. We finally made a semi-UTR appearance at The Art Cinema last summer (our first time there and it was spectacular; I wish I could remember what happened), but it wasn't until September of 2021 that we decided to hit a hometown Seattle theater and tell Fetlife that we'd be there.
We went to Taboo in White Center, just south of West Seattle. I go to Taboo pretty regularly for guy-on-guy shenanigans and it's consistently fun. The staff is great, it's VERY clean, and they remodeled during the pandemic. They've got two smaller theater rooms, one gay and one "fetish" (which mostly tends to just show straight porn) and then a much bigger theater that shows exclusively straight porn. The remodel brought in nice comfy vinyl-covered couches which are arranged along the walls with a big open space in the middle. Men pay a flat rate to the theater for the whole day, and women are always free.
We told the local Fetlife theater group what time we would be there, and when we arrived there were a couple of guys milling around in the store, but we couldn't really see what was happening in the theater. We made small talk with the clerk (or rather, I made small talk; Sarah tends to retreat inside herself until showtime and she goes pretty much nonverbal until her clothes are coming off), and I asked him if there were many guys back there. "Oh, yeah, it's VERY crowded," he said.
We went through the door into a small hallway, me first, Sarah close behind holding onto my hand and shaking. I wanted to peek into all three rooms even though I knew we'd end up in the big one, but that meant navigating through a LOT of men in the hallway. Sarah had her head down and every time a guy got close she squeezed my hand hard; she was clearly terrified, so I cut recon short and took her to a couch in the big theater. (Don't worry, being terrified beforehand is part of her process.)
I took a seat on the couch and put her on her knees in front of me. The crowd hung back a respectful distance but guys had their cocks out, and I saw a lot of familiar faces from back in the day.
I told her to take out my cock and get me hard, and then with my fist in her hair I made her take it all the way down her throat. The crowd crept a little closer. They'd seen this movie before. I decided to give them a show. I told her to stand up, take off her panties and hand them to me. (This is always perceived as kind of a dommy move, but it's also a practical response to her warning me earlier "do NOT let anything happen to these"...she hands them to me, I put them in my pocket. Problem solved.)
Her dress came off next (at which point you could hear guys' jaws hitting the floor behind her), then I told her to back up three feet and just stay there on her knees. I gave the guys the "all yours" signal and the wolf pack surrounded her, 4 or 5 cocks in her face and a crowd of more waiting their turn. I stood up to keep an eye on things and to keep reminding guys of her "no fingers" rule.
At some point I decided she needed to lose her bra. I bent over, trying not to interrupt the action going on with her mouth, but my hand was at too funky an angle to undo the hooks, so I took her hand, got a fist in her hair, and pulled her to her feet facing me. She leaned into me as I reached around to unclasp the hooks...and without asking and without warning, one of the guys quickly and desperately slid his cock inside her from behind. He pumped 4 or 5 times and emptied inside her, then literally handed her off to the guy next to him, who did the same.
(I know some Lizardo readers will be surprised by the "without asking" thing, but I didn't mind it this time. I've spent a lot of time in these spaces cruising for gay sex myself, and in the gay cruising culture, consent is usually obtained non-verbally. Touching a guy's dick isn't violating consent; instead the touching is how consent is asked for, and if the answer is no you just push the guy's hand away. He and I made eye contact, and I could have stopped him before he first entered her, and he knows I could have stopped him. I chose not to, so he proceeded. We all knew what she was there for. Men, do NOT assume that other couples operate by these rules. Most of them definitely don't. And do not assume that I will always do things this way myself. Read the room, read body language, and when in doubt ALWAYS ask.)
After three guys took her standing up, she turned around to the couch for support and four or five more took her kneeling from behind, at which point her knees started getting tired, so I flipped her over on her back to give the remaining ones a shot at fucking her missionary.
There was one guy I recognized from previous visits to Secrets. He was good looking, fit, with a cock that was almost 8 inches and thick, with a cock ring around the base. What I most remembered about him was that he could stay hard for hours, and that he also was never ever able to cum. He was fun but he wore women down because he wouldn't finish.
He climbed between her legs and I looked at my watch, expecting to have to give him "the tap" after a few minutes. But he slid inside her and she gasped, wrapped her legs around his ass and her arms around his neck, and while he fucked her, she whispered a steady stream of dirty talk into his ear. She never told me what she said. He came in under five minutes of hard fucking. Even he seemed surprised.
She took on 12 guys that day, which is all the ones who were down to fuck. The rest either just watched or jacked off on her tits or her ass.
When we were done, I helped clean the cum off her and got her dressed. She went back to her spaced-out non-verbal state until she was safe at home and showered, and then I got her in my bed and fucked it all out of her myself.
We went to Taboo in White Center, just south of West Seattle. I go to Taboo pretty regularly for guy-on-guy shenanigans and it's consistently fun. The staff is great, it's VERY clean, and they remodeled during the pandemic. They've got two smaller theater rooms, one gay and one "fetish" (which mostly tends to just show straight porn) and then a much bigger theater that shows exclusively straight porn. The remodel brought in nice comfy vinyl-covered couches which are arranged along the walls with a big open space in the middle. Men pay a flat rate to the theater for the whole day, and women are always free.
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| Taboo, White City WA |
We told the local Fetlife theater group what time we would be there, and when we arrived there were a couple of guys milling around in the store, but we couldn't really see what was happening in the theater. We made small talk with the clerk (or rather, I made small talk; Sarah tends to retreat inside herself until showtime and she goes pretty much nonverbal until her clothes are coming off), and I asked him if there were many guys back there. "Oh, yeah, it's VERY crowded," he said.
We went through the door into a small hallway, me first, Sarah close behind holding onto my hand and shaking. I wanted to peek into all three rooms even though I knew we'd end up in the big one, but that meant navigating through a LOT of men in the hallway. Sarah had her head down and every time a guy got close she squeezed my hand hard; she was clearly terrified, so I cut recon short and took her to a couch in the big theater. (Don't worry, being terrified beforehand is part of her process.)
I took a seat on the couch and put her on her knees in front of me. The crowd hung back a respectful distance but guys had their cocks out, and I saw a lot of familiar faces from back in the day.
I told her to take out my cock and get me hard, and then with my fist in her hair I made her take it all the way down her throat. The crowd crept a little closer. They'd seen this movie before. I decided to give them a show. I told her to stand up, take off her panties and hand them to me. (This is always perceived as kind of a dommy move, but it's also a practical response to her warning me earlier "do NOT let anything happen to these"...she hands them to me, I put them in my pocket. Problem solved.)
Her dress came off next (at which point you could hear guys' jaws hitting the floor behind her), then I told her to back up three feet and just stay there on her knees. I gave the guys the "all yours" signal and the wolf pack surrounded her, 4 or 5 cocks in her face and a crowd of more waiting their turn. I stood up to keep an eye on things and to keep reminding guys of her "no fingers" rule.
At some point I decided she needed to lose her bra. I bent over, trying not to interrupt the action going on with her mouth, but my hand was at too funky an angle to undo the hooks, so I took her hand, got a fist in her hair, and pulled her to her feet facing me. She leaned into me as I reached around to unclasp the hooks...and without asking and without warning, one of the guys quickly and desperately slid his cock inside her from behind. He pumped 4 or 5 times and emptied inside her, then literally handed her off to the guy next to him, who did the same.
(I know some Lizardo readers will be surprised by the "without asking" thing, but I didn't mind it this time. I've spent a lot of time in these spaces cruising for gay sex myself, and in the gay cruising culture, consent is usually obtained non-verbally. Touching a guy's dick isn't violating consent; instead the touching is how consent is asked for, and if the answer is no you just push the guy's hand away. He and I made eye contact, and I could have stopped him before he first entered her, and he knows I could have stopped him. I chose not to, so he proceeded. We all knew what she was there for. Men, do NOT assume that other couples operate by these rules. Most of them definitely don't. And do not assume that I will always do things this way myself. Read the room, read body language, and when in doubt ALWAYS ask.)
After three guys took her standing up, she turned around to the couch for support and four or five more took her kneeling from behind, at which point her knees started getting tired, so I flipped her over on her back to give the remaining ones a shot at fucking her missionary.
There was one guy I recognized from previous visits to Secrets. He was good looking, fit, with a cock that was almost 8 inches and thick, with a cock ring around the base. What I most remembered about him was that he could stay hard for hours, and that he also was never ever able to cum. He was fun but he wore women down because he wouldn't finish.
He climbed between her legs and I looked at my watch, expecting to have to give him "the tap" after a few minutes. But he slid inside her and she gasped, wrapped her legs around his ass and her arms around his neck, and while he fucked her, she whispered a steady stream of dirty talk into his ear. She never told me what she said. He came in under five minutes of hard fucking. Even he seemed surprised.
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| Sarah and her new friend |
When we were done, I helped clean the cum off her and got her dressed. She went back to her spaced-out non-verbal state until she was safe at home and showered, and then I got her in my bed and fucked it all out of her myself.
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Doc here again... Many thanks to Max & Sarah for this pre-game Flash Report as a warm up to tonight (3/29/22) at Airport Video in Everett, WA. Keep the cards and letters coming in, kids!
Thanks, and have fun tonight!
Doc
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