London Strip Clubs in the 1970s

[wecker01]

Originally Posted by PalmsMan

So, in the 1970s I tried several Soho strip clubs. I finally settled on the Carnival Club on Old Compton Street as my "go to" club.

The acts at Paul Raymond's Revue Bar were more, and better, choreographed. And I always enjoyed his shows. But the Revue Bar was more expensive. Moreover, the way the Revue Bar was set up, it was impossible to enjoy a discreet wank.

However, I did manage a discreet wank at the Carnival Club a couple of times. If I had been caught, I would have been thrown out, but I wasn't.

And at some of the seedier clubs, I was able to openly wank. Watching a woman disrobe and then dance naked, showing off her body while I masturbate has always been at the top of my list of sexual pleasures.

Thru the 1970s and well into the 1980s I was an attendee at the Carnival Club. It's so sad that it has gone.

In 1980 I worked at Sunbury on Thames for a few weeks and went to the Carnival Theater almost every evening. Parked the car at Speaker's Corner - well, at those times you could still find a place to park in London and rushed to Old Compton Street. After conquering a first row seat you could look into a well spread pussy less than a meter away. I just loooooved it!

[traditional]

Being close to the stage was a bonus. The girls really showed off their bodies.

Some were very enthusiastic about this.

They needed to enjoy their work and display their lovely bodies.

It was likely competitive to secure spots in the well-known clubs.

The music was up to date. I kept my wanking until later (if I could).

Happy memories.

[PalmsMan]

Originally Posted by wecker01

In 1980 I worked at Sunbury on Thames for a few weeks and went to the Carnival Theater almost every evening. Parked the car at Speaker's Corner - well, at those times you could still find a place to park in London and rushed to Old Compton Street. After conquering a first row seat you could look into a well spread pussy less than a meter away. I just loooooved it!

As the years passed the costumes, and props, got less elaborate, but the girls far more explicit. I can recall towards the end, girls spreading very wide and touching themselves. Like you I loved it.

It's hard to find anything like those shows nowadays.

[traditional]

My wife and I accompanied some friends to a swinging function (a few years ago), where the evening started with a formal dinner.

The organisers put on a stripper act (female) during the course of the evening. She was a good looker, with short, dark hair and all the stockings and lingerie that you wanted to see.

As the clothes came off, it became clear that she did not mind the diners touching her up in all places. She had a nice tuft hair about a smooth pussy. Natural breasts and a firm body were all very attractive. However, the diners were ready to get to the rooms to get things underway.

We had an interesting couple of hours, where my wife was fucked multiple times and I got some time with a very fit woman. I concentrated on loosening her up for future intrusions. Her partner had to find other things to do during this process.

As we were leaving the room, with my wife's last 'lover', the stripper appeared, calling out for someone to fuck her. Unfortunately, I was committed, but I am sure that she got what she wanted.

I do fantasise about my wife on stage at a Club where she strips down and then allows men to use her. She has been to strip clubs as a spectator. Oh well, I can use my imagination.

[traditional]

I am stretching it now by reliving an evening that I had at a strip club in Darwin, Northern Territory, Australia.

Darwin is an interesting town/city as it is where Australia meets Asia. The weather/climate is sultry, sometimes very wet and always a place to be thirsty.

A few years ago, I was visiting Darwin on business. I had a free night and decided to look for something interesting to do. I found this Club which seemed to have potential, and I had a pocket full of cash.

I decided to go in. However, the door guy would not let me in because I was wearing jeans. Not to be put off, I walked backed to my motel and smartened up a bit.

[traditional]

Originally Posted by traditional

I am stretching it now by reliving an evening that I had at a strip club in Darwin, Northern Territory, Australia.

Darwin is an interesting town/city as it is where Australia meets Asia. The weather/climate is sultry, sometimes very wet and always a place to be thirsty.

A few years ago, I was visiting Darwin on business. I had a free night and decided to look for something interesting to do. I found this Club which seemed to have potential, and I had a pocket full of cash.

I decided to go in. However, the door guy would not let me in because I was wearing jeans. Not to be put off, I walked backed to my motel and smartened up a bit.

To be continued.

[traditional]

Anyway, once inside, I had a cold drink, and a good-looking brunette came up to me for a chat. I bought her a wine.

She led me off to a dark spot at the back of the Club, where she quickly took off her panties, lay back with her legs open and let me do whatever I wanted. I had my fingers in her pussy and her arse, bringing her to a climax in a few minutes.

We repeated this process a couple more times during the evening, each time with the same outcome. Insatiable!

I had to leave for some rest. What an evening.