Back in the 1980s, the Times Square area looked very different from its appearance today. These days, there are restaurants, Madame Tussauds’s Wax Museum, an AMC movie theater, and a theater (the Victory) dedicated to children’s shows, among other tourist-friendly attractions.
But in the 80’s 42nd Street between Broadway and 8th Avenue was filled with adult book stores, stores that sold sex toys, peep shows, and live shows. On 8th Avenue between 42nd and 43 Streets was a place that featured shows with young stark naked guys. It was over an adult book shop. You had to go up a flight of stairs and pay an admission fee. It was either $10 or $15. I don’t remember exactly.
Once you were seated, guys would come out parading right in front of the audience. The performance was nothing more than each guy stripping off either sexy underwear or a pair of shorts as loud music played. Eventually he would be stark naked and almost always had an erection. The lighting was bright, so you always had a good look. There was no stage, so the performers were on the same level as the audience. If you tipped (and it was always a good idea to come with lots of singles), you could caress the guy’s cock, and the feel of the veins in those rock hard cocks was amazing. Their erections were fantastic. Some performers used cock rings or tight bands to keep their cocks hard during their performance.
Each show featured six guys who performed for about 20 minutes each. On weekends, more performers were added, since the audience was bigger. All types appeared — white guys, Black dudes, Latinos. What they had in common was perfect bodies. The guys were always different, which made return visits interesting. You never knew what kind of performers you would see. Some were cut, some uncut, but their erect cocks kept me coming back again and again. I loved this showplace.
There was also the Gaiety Male Burlesque on 46th Street off Broadway (it was over a Howard Johnson's Restaurant, now long gone). Live shows would alternate with male porn films. Six well-built dudes would perform. Each had two segments. The first involved the guy sensually dancing bare chested wearing only shorts of some kind and boots. Then he left the stage while music continued playing. When he reappeared, he was stark naked with a rock hard erection. It was then that audience members tipped by slipping bills into his boots. He'd wave his cock close to you, but there was no touching allowed. On the weekends, ten guys would perform and the theater was always packed. I loved to sit up front with an ample supply of singles so I would have the best view of those amazing young cocks.
When Times Square was “cleaned up,” these venues along with the peep shows and adult book stores closed. I miss them to this day, and I have many fine memories of extraordinary young guys, stark n
aked with heart-stopping erections.
But in the 80’s 42nd Street between Broadway and 8th Avenue was filled with adult book stores, stores that sold sex toys, peep shows, and live shows. On 8th Avenue between 42nd and 43 Streets was a place that featured shows with young stark naked guys. It was over an adult book shop. You had to go up a flight of stairs and pay an admission fee. It was either $10 or $15. I don’t remember exactly.
Once you were seated, guys would come out parading right in front of the audience. The performance was nothing more than each guy stripping off either sexy underwear or a pair of shorts as loud music played. Eventually he would be stark naked and almost always had an erection. The lighting was bright, so you always had a good look. There was no stage, so the performers were on the same level as the audience. If you tipped (and it was always a good idea to come with lots of singles), you could caress the guy’s cock, and the feel of the veins in those rock hard cocks was amazing. Their erections were fantastic. Some performers used cock rings or tight bands to keep their cocks hard during their performance.
Each show featured six guys who performed for about 20 minutes each. On weekends, more performers were added, since the audience was bigger. All types appeared — white guys, Black dudes, Latinos. What they had in common was perfect bodies. The guys were always different, which made return visits interesting. You never knew what kind of performers you would see. Some were cut, some uncut, but their erect cocks kept me coming back again and again. I loved this showplace.
There was also the Gaiety Male Burlesque on 46th Street off Broadway (it was over a Howard Johnson's Restaurant, now long gone). Live shows would alternate with male porn films. Six well-built dudes would perform. Each had two segments. The first involved the guy sensually dancing bare chested wearing only shorts of some kind and boots. Then he left the stage while music continued playing. When he reappeared, he was stark naked with a rock hard erection. It was then that audience members tipped by slipping bills into his boots. He'd wave his cock close to you, but there was no touching allowed. On the weekends, ten guys would perform and the theater was always packed. I loved to sit up front with an ample supply of singles so I would have the best view of those amazing young cocks.
When Times Square was “cleaned up,” these venues along with the peep shows and adult book stores closed. I miss them to this day, and I have many fine memories of extraordinary young guys, stark n