Sunday, November 27, 2011

First Time at an Adult Theater: Chapter 4 - Old Marine Corps Guy


















Doc here with Chapter 4 of "First Time at an Adult Theater", featuring my good friend and collegaue, Old Marine Corps Guy.  This is one of the First Time Reports I was really looking forward to reading and publishing, and as usual, Old Marine Corps Guy does not disappoint!

So sit back and buckle yourself into the Way Back Machine, while Old Marine Corps Guy take us for a spin with his First Time...

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My first time??  Damn, that was a long time ago, and since I’ve got a serious case of CRS (Can’t Remember Shit) it’s hard to remember, but here goes….

I had just gotten back from my second tour in Vietnam in late 1969 and was up in Hollywood.  After being with nothing but guys for over a year, all I wanted to do was get laid, but even with the time of “free love”and “love the one you’re with” I couldn’t find a woman this one night, but I had heard about the legalization of porn and wanted to see it, and maybe get myself off and relieve some of the “tension”, so I went looking for a theater.

I found a place on Hollywood Blvd. called the Cine Arts (I reported on this place in a previous post) and paid my admission price (only 99 cents, believe it or not).  I went through the beaded curtain into a medium sized room with about 12 rows of seats, with about 8 seats per row.  There was an open space between the back wall and the back of the back row that I stood in while letting my eyes adjust to the dark.


I immediately got a hard on because of seeing some guy fucking a girl up on the screen.  I never saw anything like it before and it really turned me on.  Once my eyes got adjusted I saw that the second row from the back was open so I sat in that row next to the wall.  There were a few guy i n the theater and I saw that a couple of them behind me were jacking off, so I took my dick out and started working on myself while I watched the movie.

Cine Arts Theater
Hollywood, CA c.1969
There was a guy sitting in front of me that kept kind of moving around and talking softly to himself that was a little distracting, but the movie was keeping me busy so I didn’t let him bother me much.  That is until a girl all of a sudden rose up from in front of the guy and sat in the seat next to him.  That blew my mind because now I knew why he was fidgeting around so much, and what she had been doing to cause his fidgeting.  I couldn’t believe a woman would be  giving a blowjob in a theater, but it REALLY turned me on .  And, I figured if she was down giving him a blowjob, then jacking myself off was no big deal, so I really went to work.

As soon as she sat down he started kissing her and I could tell that he was playing with her tits.  It was frustrating to only see them do this from the back, but I was too embarrassed to move up to their row, or the row in front of them, so I just kind of leaned up to get as much of a look as I could get.  Well, this got the guys attention and he looked back at me.  I thought he’dbe pissed off and I sat back in my seat. Well, my dick was still out of my pants and he noticed that and smiled and said something to her and she looked back at me.  Well, this REALLY embarrassed me and I tried to get my dick back in my pants real fast, but she said not to put it away and laughed.

Well, he leaned in and whispered into her ear and she whispered back and then he turned back to me and asked me if I wanted to come up and sit with them. I didn’t know whether to shit or go blind !!  But, Marines never back down so I got up,trying to hide my hard-on, and went up walked into their row.  She pushed the seat next to her down so Itook that as a signal of where to sit. 

Cine Arts Theater
Hollywood Blvd, LA

They were probably in their early to mid 30’s.  He was heavy set with the long hair that was popular with guys then (I was obviously military with my“high and tight” haircut).  She was nice looking in kind of a plain way, but with a nice body and with a very nice pair of tits that were still pulled out in plain view.  She was wearing a loose sweater and a miniskirt, and showing legs all the way up just short of her pussy.

As soon as I sat down he told me that it was OK to jack off and I guess to kind of put at ease, she reached over and started to jack him off and he started to play with her tits again.  Well, I too junior out and started stroking and watching (and trying my best not to cum…..I was REALLY turned on with this).  After a couple of minutes of tit playing he reached down and pulled her hem up and started to play with her VERY hairy pussy.  I saw this because she didn’t have any panties on.  She started moaning and you could hear how wet she was with him finger fucking her.  A few minutes of this and she was pleading with her man to fuck her, so that’s what he did.  Now I was really losing my mind watching this and jacking off a mile a minute.  While he was fucking her he asked me if I wanted a piece.  Well, I almost lost it then, but said, “OhYea”, so he got out of the saddle and motioned me in.

She was all scooted down in the seat with her legs hung over the seat  in front, but moved her leg next to me so I could move in.  I found that fucking in a theater seat was not the most comfortable position to fuck in but her pussy was so hot and wet and felt so good that I made the best of it. I gave it all I could for about one minute but couldn’t hold back any longer, and busted in her pussy.  She obviously could feel that I had come because she said “Ohh…that’s a lot”.

I was worn down so I pulled out and sat down, breathing like I had just run a 100 yard dash.  I told her that she was great, and that I loved their style.  She smiled and said it was short, but very nice.  I was kind of embarrassed for busting so quickly, but I hadn’t been laid in months, and this was a real turn on.  She reached into her purse and brought out a wad of Kleenex and cleaned up my cum that was running out of her pussy, whispered to her man and they said bye and got up and left.

I sat there for a while trying to make myself believe that it had really happened.  I had never heard of this kind of thing happening before but it really turned me on and I wanted to find more of it.  That was my initiation into, “ThisThing Of Ours”, and from that first time I was hooked.  I started looking for more of it and haven’t stopped since. 

I Love This Shit !!!!!!!!!!!  :D

-OMCG

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Doc here again... If there is any regular reporter here at The Journal that could serve as our official historian, it's Old Marine Corps Guy.  He was in the right places at the right time, and his experiences were in the sweet spot of this thing of ours.  Keep the stories coming sir!

Now, it's your turn for your First Time at an Adult Theater report... Please send your's along to The Good Doctor at emiliolizardo1@gmail.com. Put "First Time" in the subject line, and let it rip.  I need your reports, senior reporters, as well as anyone who has contributed to The Journal in the past. 

Thanks!
Doc

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

Thanksgiving Treat! Cinema L'Amour: The Documentary Film - Parts 1 and 2











Doc here with a little 2-part something something to say thanks to you, the good readers of The Journal of Adult Theaters.  Earlier today, I published a terrific Flash Report from senior Journal scribe, JaxBchBum.  He had visited Cinema L'Amour in Montreal, and sent in his finding to the news desk here at The Journal. 

Cinema L'Amour is an adult theater that is a throwback to the classic adult theaters of the 70's and 80's, before one by one, they almost all disappeared.  This is not the case with Cinema L'Amour.

I present to you, via YouTube, a two-part short documentary on the Cinema L'Amour.  This film is excellent, and the best 15 minutes you'll spend all weekend (before or after eating yourself into a stupor).

Enjoy...





Doc here again... My favorite part of this documentary is the comment by the film critic that pornography had extended the life of many old movie theaters, that otherwise would have closed many years earlier.  I never thought about this thing of ours in that way, but I do now.

Have a great Thanksgiving everybody!

Doc

Flash Report! JaxBchBum @ Cinema L'Amour in Monteal, Quebec

















Doc here with a fantastic Flash Report from north of the border (no, not Minnesota) by senior Journal scribe JaxBchBum.  Our favorite surf bum has traveled to Montreal, and to the Cinema L'Amour (address and other info located on the Dr. Emilio Adult Theater Database HERE). 

So while you are prepping your bird for Thanksgiving, take a gander at this excellent 5-Star report...

***

Doc,

Hope your Turkey Day preparations are well underway for a big feast.  Wanted to pass along a quick Flash Report from a recent visit up to Canada.  Timing is everything and since I was going to be in Montreal in mid-November, how fortuitous it was to see the 11/6 report from Peter on Cinema L'Amour. 

Having a free afternoon, I decided to make the walk up Rue St. Laurent from down near the Sports Arena where I was staying.  Turned out to be a much longer walk than I thought and generally uphill, but finally arrived about 2pm on a Tuesday.  Like my weekday visits to adult theatres in the U.S., didn't expect much in the ways of couples but wanted to check out the theatre for future trips when the time of a visit might be more conducive to couples.

Cinema L'Amour
4015 St. Laurent, Montreal

A generally safe area with a lots of auto and pedestrian traffic although there are blocks where a number of the shops are vacant and their windows/walls covered by graffiti and gang markings.

Entered the theatre and a nice clean lobby area with some DVDs on some racks and the cashier's counter.  At the time of my visit there was a man and a woman at the counter.  Thought the admission was $9.50 but later when checking my change only got $9.50 in change so maybe the admission price was $10.50 and the figure I saw on the register was my change. 

It had been a sunny and mild day in Montreal so some adjustment to entering the theatre and its low light.  Stood at the back for a few minutes to regain some vision.  You enter the theatre through a set of double doors and there are 3 sets of doors across the back.  There is a hallway running across the back of the theatre and then a center aisle and two side aisles.  A huge theatre as Peter reported.  I tried to take a seat about halfway down but kept hitting some sort of barrier like a rope that I couldn't quite make out in the low light.  Later I observe that indeed they have a rope/wire stretched across about 6 rows of seats on each side of the theatre which apparently is the designated couples section.

Sat down and began watching the movie and surveying the activity in the theatre.  There must have been about 25- 30 men in the theatre with about half of them seated and the other half actively cruising up and down the aisles.  Generally an older crowd as expected.  Interestingly, down at the front of theatre on each side aisle there is a recessed counter where one can stand (although watching the screen from that angle might be impossible).  This seemed to be the standup BJ area that afforded some level of privacy. Past these counters are hallways that lead to exits behind the theatre.

Cinema L'Amour
Interior
The balcony that is open only to couples for a $35 VIP room fee extends about 3/4 the way down the theatre so I am not sure anyone could see any activity unless you were standing right at the front of the theatre and they were at the front of the balcony.  Anyway,about an hour into my visit, I hear the clump, clump, clump of shoes in the balcony above and then some talking.  Seems a couple had come into the theatre and the female cashier was trying to upsell them on the VIP section, but they evidently declined as a few minutes later she escorted them down into the main theatre and to the first row of the designated couples section. 

They were a young couple - early to mid-20s.  Although dressed in jeans, tennis shoes and a pull-over blouse, she conveyed that kind of "WTF" attitude and I thought there might be some action.  Sadly, all that they did was him play with her breasts under her blouse and she was rubbing his crotch through his jeans but nothing was shown and they left after about 45 minutes.

Was sitting there again and noticed what I thought was a lady (carrying a purse/bag and had a female hair style) come and sit in the same row as me but across the center aisle.  After a bit of looking, I was able to confirm that she was wearing a skirt which she would hike up mid-thigh, but that is all I could see.  She seemed to be attracting a fair number of guys who would sit in the aisle in front looking back.  Finally one guy got a bit too aggressive and moved to sit next to her, so she picked up her bag and moved across the aisle to the row I was on about 4 seats away. 


Turned out the lady was a cross-dresser and not a very attractive one at that.  "She" was wearing a skirt with garter stocking.  Didn't want any part of that scene and it was getting time to leave so I headed back to the hotel.  On the way out, went down to the restroom and have to throw out another compliment here.  Have to climb down a steep tiled stairwell to get there, but nice and clean facilities unlike most adult theatre restrooms.

Walking back I passed another adult theatre establishment called Cinema 6, although the entrance way looked very sketchy.  A place where a daylight reconnaissance might be in order on a future visit.

Happy Thanksgiving and hope to give you a report on Theatre X  in Florida next week.

JaxBchBum

***

Doc here again... Thanks to JaxBchBum for his usual excellent reporting, this time from the home of Dudley Do-Right, Tess Trueheart, Velvet Skye, and many beavers.  Later this evening, and extending through Thursday, will be a special Thanksgiving treat for you, the good readers of The Journal.

It's a little something extra about the Cinema L'Amour... And very cool.

Stay tuned...

Thanks,
Doc

VOTE! Possible Design Change For The Journal




















Doc here with a new poll, and this one is important.  The Good Doctor has been playing around again with possible design changes for The Journal.  I have maintained this latest look and feel for several months now, and I'm still pretty happy with it.

However...

The current trend in the most popular websites is a white background for articles with black text.  An example would be www.grantland.com, Bill Simmons sports website (powered by ESPN).   Very clean layout.  Almost sterile.

Here is an example of their homepage:



















What do you think?  Keep it the way it is today, or jump on the bandwagon of this latest trend? Vote today at the right hand side of The Journal.  Polling is open for 10 days.

Thanks,
Doc

Monday, November 21, 2011

First Time at an Adult Theater: Chapter 1 - Katie X in The UK!

















Doc here with the first chapter in a new ongoing series here at The Journal of Adult Theaters: "First Time at an Adult Theater".  This series is a result of the poll just concluded about your interest in reading about our staff of reporters and their "first times".

First up is our international correspondent at The Journal, the very sexy Katie X.  Fasten your seat belts for this First Time report, because it may be the hottest adult theater report of any kind I have ever read. I am serious.

Take it away, Katie X!

***

Hi Doc,

I was a pretty early developer sexually, for a whole number of different reasons. I was in my last year of high school when I decided that I would go to an adult bookshop and buy some magazines that I could take home and masturbate to when I wasn't getting enough cock (in those days before the internet, lol).
This is the real Crazy Horse Cinema
Melbourne, Australia c.2011
I lived in the inner suburbs and there was one adult bookshop nearby, but I didn't want to risk walking in on anyone I knew, or have anyone recognise me as I was leaving (how embarrassing would that be! If someone I went to school with had a father who was shopping at the same time!). I had my learner's driving permit so I had some experience driving.

Even though I wasn't meant to drive without a licenced driver, I decided very late one night to sneak out of the house and drive the short distance to the city. I had seen an adult cinema called the Crazy Horse there before, and I was always fascinated by what it would be like to go into the bookshop (and the cinema for that matter).

I parked the car nearby and walked towards the Crazy Horse. The main entrance was on the main street but there was a side entrance to the bookstore down a smaller lane. The whole complex was downstairs and as as soon as I walked in, I could smell the disinfectant that has become so familiar to me over the ensuing years. My heart was beating out of my chest as I descended the stairs. Not only was I underage (just) but I was a female buying dirty mags late at night. I felt like the only girl who had ever done this and I felt like my knees were going to give way as I walked.

Once inside the store, I realised that I couldn't stop shaking. What I would have done for a scotch at that point! The bookshop was lit by bright fluorescent lights, and there were racks of magazines along the walls and big table trays of mags and videos (yes, kids, this was even pre-DVD) laid out in the order of their titles. The guy behind the counter looked up and smiled at me as I entered. I must have been bright red, I'm sure. (I later came to know that his name was Alan, and he always looked after me when I visited in the years to come...).

I thumbed my way through the plastic-covered magazines, marvelling at the huge cocks and beautiful women on the covers. Although I had had my fair share of experience (OK, more than my fair share), I hadn't seen much pornography, as it wasn't as freely available as it is now. My introduction was mostly old boyfriend's who had older brothers and access to their pile. I was positively weak and wet and so nervous, but I was determined to buy a couple of magazines to take home and make the journey worthwhile. I eventually settled on a few of the magazines that were of Danish or Swedish origin. Big blonde men with big cocks and lithe Scandinavian women with big appetites.

I remember thinking as I approached with three mags, that they were a bit expensive and that maybe I should buy just one to see how I liked them (I think they were about $20 each from memory). I had brought enough money but I thought maybe $60 was a bit much. I put two of the mags back in the display and went to pay. Behind Alan was the price list for the cinema. It was something like $12 for guys, $15 for couples and $5 for women. I didn't act on it immediately but I remember thinking that they must have had women and couples go to the cinema if they had a special price for them.

I bought my magazine and asked Alan where the ladies toilet was because needed a wee. He directed me back out of the shop and around the corridor to the Ladies. The toilet is actually outside of the internal cinema door. As I approached the toilet, the cinema door swung open and this older guy, about 40 walked through to leave, or go to the bookshop. He gave me a smile and I gave him a nervous smile back.

When I got into the ladies room, I just closed the door, clutched my first ever porn mag purchase, and gave a big exhale. I was so nervous. I looked at myself in the mirror. 5'11'. Long curly red hair. B cup bra. Wearing a grey shift dress and white sneakers. Oh, and about three months short of my 18th birthday. And fucking terrified (but so excited)!



I entered through the cinema door, past the Gents toilets on my left and through a second door to the darkened cinema. As I walked through, a feeling of sheer panic overcame me and I just kept walking. As my eyes adjusted to the light, I saw about a dozen guys dispersed around the room. I walked all the way to the back of the cinema, and nearly walked straight out the main entrance. When I got the curtain at the main ticket booth, I stopped and stood and looked. It dawned on me that there was actually a porn film on and that some hot young blonde European was getting absolutely ploughed by two huge cocks. The noises she was making were not fake, I could tell.

I composed myself and took a seat towards the back of the theatre. It was amazing! I was so turned on and so wet. I looked around the room and could see that a bunch of guys were masturbating in pretty close proximity to me. Every now and then one would look over towards me and stare, and then look back. I was too nervous to look at anyone in the eye. I was just transfixed on the screen, too frightened to move.

After about ten minutes, the house lights came up and the movie stopped. I thought 'Ah, that's why the guy let me in for free. The movie is over'. But the a loud voice over introduced the evening's performer, and a beautiful young stripper, not much older than myself, started her show to some hair metal song (Crue or Warrant or something. I just remember liking it). The girl strutted the stage and the small catwalk on the edge of the cinema, paying me a little bit of attention and giving me a big smile as she went. It calmed me down a bit and made me feel less shaky.

When the show stopped we all applauded, and the lights went down and the movie resumed exactly where we had left it. My eyes re-accustomed to the light and the boys pulled their cocks out again, lol! After about ten minutes, one guy who was in my row, but on the opposite side of the aisle, got up and moved to the edge of the aisle. From the corner of my eye, I could see him looking at me, but I still refused to turn my head and look at him.

A minute later he moved across the aisle to my side and sat about four seats away. My heart was racing. A minute later he upped again and moved into the seat next to mine. I couldn't believe it. I was panicky but so excited. He looked at me for a moment and then said to me, 'Are you a stripper?'. I shook my head 'no', and then felt the back of his hand on my thigh, just below the hem of my dress. I was frozen with fear, I couldn't move. He took that as a sign of approval, and moved the back of his hand to clutch my thigh. I could feel his breath on my shoulder as he slowly moved his hand up my leg.

Around me, I sensed others moving seats. Someone behind me. Someone in the same row beyond my new groper. His hand moved up towards my knickers and then stopped. He leaned in and kissed my neck and with the other hand leaned across and grabbed my left breast. I was so aroused I couldn't speak if I had wanted to.

He then brought his right hand down towards his left and hitched my dress up to reveal my white cotton knickers. As he pulled the cloth aside and brushed my pussy, two hands came from behind me to start massaging my breasts, first from the outside and then from inside under the armholes. My little nipples where hard and my small breast was absolutely heaving. I remember feeling like I was struggling for oxygen.

Without a word being spoken, the guy next me plunged his fingers into me and grabbed my head and turned it towards him, forcing me to kiss him deeply. He tasted of beer and I closed my eyes and let the hot flush wave over me. When I came up for air, I was surrounded, front, left, right and behind. There were hands all over me. My original molester grabbed the back of my head and pushed my mouth onto his rigid cock. I maneuvered to have my knees up on my chair and my face buried in his lap. He had a slightly larger than average cock and he started thrusting it into my mouth, his hands behind my head, clutching my hair and fucking my mouth. Hands were all over me. Fingers in my cunt and in my arse. Not for the first time had I surrendered my body, but for the first time to a group of men that I had not even seen their faces, let along know their names.

I couldn't tell you how many of them fucked me. I was lost in a lustful haze. My guess is about ten, but if you told me four, or twenty, I would believe you. When one cock was finished, another took its place. It felt like hours, but lasted only until the next strip show (an hour maybe?).

At 17, I was slim and firm, almost boyish. I was grabbed and slam fucked. Licked, lifted, pummelled and filled. I wasn't arse fucked, but mainly because I hadn't had a lot of practice at that stage and no-one could get their cock in my tight hole. My cunt, on the other hand, was punished. As I was getting fucked, I could hear the guys talking around me. 'She's an absolute queen!', 'She's not a queen mate, she's a slut', 'Fucking only a day over 18' (to much laughter) 'Who brought her?', 'No-one I think, I saw her in the corridor a while ago.'. Ah, my 40+ friend had returned. For the first time that night I spoke with some semblance of awareness.

'You glad you came back?'. 'Fuck yes. And now I'm going to cum on your face.'. As some guy continued to fuck me, me friend stuffed his cock in my mouth, gave it a few short, sharp plunges in my mouth, withdrew and spilled his hot sticky load all over my face, a gallon of it. I was covered in cum. Quickly, the movie that everyone had forgotten about stopped and the house lights came up. All the guys moved like cockroaches in a kitchen. I sat there completely spent, makeup ruined, covered in cum. I made little effort to conceal myself as the stripper started again. It was the same girl and as she passed me with a broad smile she just said 'oh fuck' and kept dancing. I must have looked a sight.

Some guys got up and left when the show was over. As I tried to compose myself, the lights went down again and another handful of guys came and worked me over for another 30 minutes or so. After I had satisfied them all, they got up and left or just sat and watched the movie. A few of them said 'thank you'. I collected my dress and went to the toilet. I was ruined. I looked in the mirror, naked but for my sneakers, cum everywhere, in my hair, dried or wet all over my body, leaking out of my cunt. I washed myself as best I could and dried with paper towel and toilet paper, and put my dress back on. Some fucker had stolen my panties. And some fucker had stolen my porn mag. But it was worth every minute of it.

That was more than 20 years ago, and I have repeated that episode many times over. It is the best feeling in the world to me.

Katie X

***

Doc here again, trying to regain my composure... Now that was a First Time report I won't forget anytime soon.  Thanks again to the very naughty Katie X for a report for the ages.  She has also promised The Good Doctor that she and her hubby will be taking more pics at Fantasy Video in London in the near future for us.  And for that, we can all be thankful!

OK, regular and senior reporters of The Journal, it's time to put fingers to keyboard and send in your First Time report for this series.  Please send in your reports to me at emiliolizardo1@gmail.com, with First Time as the subject.  All reports will be indexed at the right hand side of The Journal during this series.

Thanks!
Doc

Sunday, November 20, 2011

A Few Minutes With Dr. Emilio - Thanksgiving Edition
















When we last left The Good Doctor, he was peering through the window port of a large sea vessel... It was the Law of the Sea, they said. Civilization ends at the waterline. Beyond that, we all enter the food chain, and not always right on top.

Good day to you, and to all the ships at sea...This is a short and sweet A Few Minutes with Dr. Emilio.  This Thanksgiving Edition has a lead story, a few adult theater related news nuggets, and lastly a photo of The Good Doctor in a public place.  Just as always.

Let's get started, shall we?








"First Time at an Adult Theater" Series

Starting Monday, November 21, The Journal will begin it's new series "First Time at an Adult Theater". This series, in response to a recently completed poll of whether you, the good readers of The Journal, would like to read about the first times of your favorite reporters here at The Journal. 

The criteria is pretty simple:  If you have had a report published here at The Journal in the last 2 years, I would ask that you send to me either A) a short report on your first time, or B) a fully detailed report on the first HOT evening your had inside an adult theater.  The facts to fit into your report are the 5 W's: Who, What, Where, When, and Why (was it memorable). 

I would have sent out an e-mail to every contributor asking the same question, but I have a turkey to prepare for the entire Lizardo clan, and time is an issue.

There are now 50+ unique reporters that have contributed to The Journal... Let's hear from you!  And soon please.  As always, I will edit and format the reports, and drop in a photo or two.  Just send the report into me as always at emiliolizardo1@gmail.com. Please put "First Time" in the subject line.

Kicking this series off will be our International Woman of Mystery,  and regular contributor, Katie X from the UK.  I finished editing the report this afternoon, and it may be the hottest adult theater report I have ever read.  I am dead serious! I also was lucky enough to find a photo of the adult theater this first experience took place in (in Melbourne, Australia no less). It is an incredible story, and it is fitting to have it lead off this series.

Second up is the poet laureate of this thing of ours, Brent in Portland.  You are third.

So to all the regular reporters (senior and contributing flavors), please send in your first experiences to The Good Doctor.  98% of the poll respondents want to see your reports.   My goal is to have 2-3 per week, through the end of the year.  And yes, I am working on mine.

Thanks in advance.









  • Response to Dr. Emilio's Adult Theater Database has been tremendous!  I have picked up reports that have talked about how info gathered from the dB has helped them find an adult theater.  Here is an example from Joyus, one of the naughtiest of the naughty in Portland: "Well, I stopped in at the Cinema Arts in Bay City Michigan. The place was listed on the Good Dr's site". I could not be happier that the dB is being put to good use! 
  • Updates to Dr. Emilio's Adult Theater Database take place as frequently as 2-3 times a week! When new information hits The Good Doctor's desk (just to the left of my Bloody Mary), I will enter the info into the dB, and highlight that entry in blue.  That lets you know that the info is new to the dB, or that there has been a change to that theater's entry.  Other adult theater databases out there hardly ever get updated... But The Good Doctor's dB gets updated every few days.  Check it out HERE.  Thanks.
  • Over the Halloween weekend across this thing of ours (which is the equivalent of people who don't drink getting smashed on New Years Eve), the behavior of many guys inside adult theaters was deplorable.  I got bad reports from Portland, Melrose Park, Atlanta, & Biloxi, and I'm sure there were more that never got reported.  C'mon guys... You can do better!  Start acting appropriately with couples at adult theaters.  One experienced couple I know (P&F) were so put off by this behavior, they almost quit the scene entirely.  Shape up guys, otherwise couples will find other places to party.
  • The Journal passed a  quarter of a million unique visitors total yesterday (11/19)!  That is mind boggling to The Good Doctor, and I want to say thanks to you, the good readers of The Journal.  We are on track to pass 1 million page views sometime in February.  I'll bring the party hats, you bring the noisemakers.
  • I need more Flash Reports in a big way!  Last week, between Tuesday and Thursday, NOTHING came across the news desk. Zero. Zip. Nada. If reports stop coming in, then it will be time for The Good Doctor to fold his internet tent.  So send in a report...Even if it short and sweet.  Any info is good info in this thing of ours.  Send them into me HERE.
  • Coming soon to The Journal: A 5-Star Miami Flash Report from senior reporter, The Captain, Katie X's "First Time" report, Brent's "First Time" report, and sometime before the end of the year, The Good Doctor's detailed article on the 42nd Street adult theater scene in NYC from the 70's through it's demise in the early 90's. 
  • Get well wishes to regular reporter and Birthday Girl, Moaning Lisa!
  • This past week Missouri elected to keep it's draconian adult business laws in place, defeating an appeal by the owners of several adult business in the state.  I will publish a report from Missouri-based reporter Eye of the Eagle this week which contain much more detail.
  • Lastly, in case you have not tried it, I have dropped in a weekly sound file on The Journal that functions as a daily affirmation for this thing of ours.  It's located right under the Poll Box.
Keep the reports coming in folks, and to the regular reporters out there, please send in your First Time reports.

Thanks,
Doc


    Flash Report! Bob in Biloxi's Weekly Report for 11/19/11















    Doc here with our good friend, Bob in Biloxi, and his weekly report from the beautiful Gulf Coast.  It's the weekend before Thanksgiving, and will that mean busier than usual, or slower than usual at the Gulf Coast Adult Theater or the ABS down the street?

    Here is Bob with all your answers, plus a sure winner of a stuffing recipe for Thanksgiving...

    Here's Bob!

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    Hi Doc,

    Two words would describe our beautiful Gulf Coast action this Saturday night, Dead, Dead. OK, granted that’s one word repeated, but nails it perfectly on the head.

    At the theater, our German couple was in full on mode, so not a complete waste of time to the several partakers in attendance.

    Bob in Biloxi
    At the ABS our cute little English Professor lady was taking on all cummer’s at the hole, she gives incredible head, thank you dear.  Otherwise, it was the “happy fellas” that ran the show last night. Stark difference from the Mecca (Portland), where your head is on a swivel most of the time.

    The problem you ask? I don’t know, one fellow said it was the end of month, another said it was the impeding holidays, but one thing is for sure, the weather was perfect!

    On a sad note, of the two couples in attendance, especially at the ABS, one idiot was constantly knocking on the door and pulling the door knob, then started griping because I took too long. Then stayed in the same booth for almost an hour!! Fuck him. He’s the type that wants their phone number, name, where they’re from and a time he can meet them again. He’s one of the pain in ass people I talk about from time to time, but that couldn’t have anything to do with couples not returning, nah, that couldn’t be it? After he left the couple blocked the hole and left shortly afterward.

    Maybe someone could write a book about theaters/ABS, and the couples that come to places like this. They are not usually looking to fall in love, they want to get their freak on and disappear afterward, and still remain somewhat anonymous. Some guys, (like this one) still fail to grasp that concept.

    If a lady has talent, it doesn’t take me long at all for her to have her way with me. If she doesn’t, but is still trying we will get there evidently. But knocking on and trying to pull the door off the hinges will not assist me in vacating the booth early. Sorry, that’s just the way the cookie crumbles.

    There is always next weekend Doc, and not a damn thing on TV anyway. Maybe the ladies will want to work off some of Thursday’s turkey?? Stay tuned.

    Bob

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    Doc here again... OK, I was lying about the stuffing recipe.  However, I have it on good authority that Bob indeed has a very good stuffing recipe.  Besides the stuffing, thanks again to Bob for his outstanding work every week in getting his report into The Good Doctor.  Good, bad, or indifferent, he is Johnny on the Spot with all things Gulf Coast.

    Do you have an adult theater report?  Good, because I barely received ANY reports last week.  Just send your report to Dr. Oz The Good Doctor at emiliolizardo1@gmail.com. I will edit and format your report for you, and you get the byline and the glory.

    Now pass the stuffing please.

    Thanks,
    Doc

    Saturday, November 19, 2011

    Flash! Quick Hitter Report By The Back Row Reporter @ CTs in Gary

    Doc here with a Quick Hitter on a recent visit to CTs Adult Theater in Gary, Indiana by the very naughty Purepleasure.  Regular Journal scribe The Back Row Reporter was on hand to capture the events, and sent along this quick hitting report.

    Enjoy!

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    The guys at CTs Adult Theater had another great time with PurePleasure back on 11/11/11.  She and her hubby had posted for a 9pm arrival but weren't able to make it there until around midnight.  By that time many of the guys had departed.  But this is one time I'm glad I was patient.  PurePleasure began with blowjobs and and one guy in particular gave her a real blast.  He covered her boobs with jizz.  After a little cleanup, PP continued to give blowjobs and she fucked a few guys on the table.  They didn't stay long but she left all the guys who were there happy.  Let's hope we see PP again before the New Year.

    BRR

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    Doc here again.  I have seen PurePleasure in action before, and she does an excellent job at keeping the troops entertained and drained.  If you get a chance to see her at an adult theater, you won't forget her anytime soon.  Thanks again to The Back Row Reporter.

    The Journal NEEDS your adult theater reports.  Just send them along to emiliolizardo1@gmail.com, and The Good Doctor will do the rest.  You get the byline and the glory.

    Try it!

    Thanks,
    Doc