Ever Been To A Peep Show? (Porn Theater Event)

When I lived in NYC, a lot of the porn shops in Times Square used to have “peep shows”.

Basically, it was a series of booths around a small stage. You stepped into a private booth, plunked your quarter (or more) into the coin machine and a window would open, allowing you to watch a woman (or sometimes, a dude - depending on the sexual orientation of the porn theater) in there on stage, stripping and enjoying the pleasures of being alone but having an audience watch.

I don’t know if they still exist, but they were quite popular at the time.

Anyone recall (or care to admit) having been at a peep show?

Man, you oldtimers had to do some crazy stuff to see naked people back in the day. Thank God my going through puberty and the popularization of the internet happened more or less contemporaneously.

Yep…we had to spend money to see neekid people through a glass screen. Totally unlike you youngun’s who have that there Internet tube thingie on your monitors instead.

My ex-wife would up as the girl in the booth after we split. Does that count?

No thank you. I saw Boondock Saints.

No. Never even appealed to me. I prefer high quality adult entertainment, and I doubt that was it. I’d also assume I’d be surrounded by guys jerking off, perhaps seperated by the flimsiest of walls, if at all.

Sure. And some of them had little machines that you paid 25 cents to watch a few minutes of a little miniature porn movie. I guess the straight guys just had to be content with watching the live women or the mini-porns, but we gay guys always wound up with 2 guys in the booth, ignoring what the 25 cents paid for . . . or not even paying. Eventually everything was removed but the booth itself, and you just paid for admission. And then even the booths were removed, and we figured out that we could do it anywhere, free.

Peep show? This whole dang SDMB message board is a peep show!

I have a mental picture of a bunch of brightly colored mashmallow ducks in skimpy costumes dancing chorus line style.

In the interest of fighting ignorance, I am embarrassed to admit that I did once visit one of there establishments (purely for the purposes of research, don’t you know :dubious:), on a visit to NYC about 20 years ago. It was indeed just off Times Square, on 42nd Street I think.

Anyway, the point I want to make is that, contrary to what the OP and other respondents seem to think, the purpose of these places (or at least of the one I went into) was not to enable men to see naked women. Indeed, one could see the naked women, albeit behind glass and at some distance (and not, I think, dancing, just standing around), just by walking into the place. IIRC, one could walk in, take in a panorama of naked flesh and boobs, and walk out again, all without paying a penny. They didn’t strip, they were already naked. The point, however, and what you had to pay for, was to touch naked women. If you put your money in the slot, a little, shutterlike door would open, you could beckon one of the already-naked women to come over to it, and you could reach your arm through and have a grope of her boobs or perhaps even her pubic area for a few seconds, until the little shutter automatically closed and forced your arm back out again.

I am pretty sure nobody was jerking off. My memory is a bit hazy, but although I think there might have been side walls around each shutter position, something like a urinal stall, there was no rear door to close behind you, so you did not really have any privacy, and the place was quite busy, with lots of customers and bouncers wandering around. Also, you would have one arm through the shutter, which was quite high up so that nothing but an arm could reach through it.

Yes it was all very sleazy and pathetic, but what it provided is not now available on the internet for free (although what is available there is probably a lot more sexually gratifying in practice).
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Within the last 5 years, I’ve had a friend who was a stripper in Vegas that worked at a place with . . . I think she called it glass shows? Spread shows? Something like that. It’s basically the peep show set up, except there was a slot guys could throw tips through. The girl would strip, then get right up on the glass and, ya know, spread things. I don’t think they would masturbate, but they would show the whole shebang.

Among the strippers I know, that’s considered the lowest form of stripping. The tips are bad, the guys are extra lecherous, etc.

So…these little booths. I’m assuming they were steam cleaned and sanitized between customers?

No, some of those booths were used by straight couples too.
Ah, memories.

From Clerks:

Randal Graves: Have you ever wondered how much the average jizz-mopper makes per hour?
Dante Hicks: What’s a jizz-mopper?
Randal Graves: He’s the guy that cleans up the nudie booth after each guy jerks off.
Dante Hicks: Nudie booth?
Randal Graves: Yeah, nudie booth. You’ve never been in a nudie booth?
Dante Hicks: I guess not.

Circa 1978, downtown Pittsburgh had a “Burlesque House” that advertised strip shows. I imagined it to be an old fashioned fan-dance sorta place. A friend mentioned that I should check it out. Man, was it raunchy! Girls would quickly strip, then allow men to use their fingers/tongues on them. They carried a pack of wet wipes to clean their crotch between guys.

Women also came down off stage to walk around the theater giving out handjob/oral “samples”. They announced where they could be found later. I was really flabbergasted! The “theater” was on a busy street downtown!

I was there on a Wednesday. That Friday they were raided and closed down permanently.