It's been a while since I've written for Nifty. This, like all my stories, is 100% true.
So I drove up to an adult store near the NY state capital that has two theatres (one showing MF sex, the other MM) and a small maze of booths. As in all such establishments, one's experience can be hit or miss, at any time of the day or week. When I pulled into the parking lot around 6 PM there were only two cars there. I parked, stayed in my car, and went onto a few of the apps to see if I might visit someone instead... but after about ten minutes three new cars pulled into the lot. Only one driver got out and went immediately in -- the other two stayed in their cars, as I did, perhaps to see who might be entering to see if it might be worth their while to pay the $15 admission fee to the theatres and booths. When the second guy got out of his truck and went into the store, I decided to do the same. When I got out of my car, the third guy, a young cub in a hoodie, also got out of his car to enter. The clerks remarked on how it had been quiet all day, but suddenly things were picking up. I went into the MF theatre and found two guys sitting motionless, like statues, in widely separated seats. Nothing to see or do there! I then toured the booths -- all empty. The MM theatre was showing a truly weird film of a white guy and a black chick-with-a-dick fucking on a platform in the middle of a shallow pool of water, with water dripping down on them all the time. That wasn't so interesting. What was interesting were two older guys leaning against the back wall with their hands on their crotches. Seeing this, I hauled out my dick and it was like a magnet. Suddenly all three were out with three hands stroking dicks and caressing balls. The other two didn't get so very hard, but I was hard and leaking. This lasted for a while, then the other guys zipped up and left the theatre. I then went into the booth maze and found the two guys there, also the cub, all leaning up against walls and eyeing each other. About ten minutes later a military looking guy also entered and eyed everyone suspiciously. After a little bit of this I positioned myself in sight of the cub. He kept looking up at me furtively. After three or four looks I waited until he was looking right at me, and I licked my lips and waggled my tongue. He immediately slid into the booth he was standing next to, and I went in to join him. He pulled down his pants and offered an undies-clad stub; he moaned as I stroked it. I pulled his undies down, knelt, and went to town on his pride and joy. He got into it, holding my head down all the way (no issue with gagging there) as I bobbed my head up and down. I felt the door behind me open, and a hand entered and touched my chest. It was the military guy! I stood up to let him in (these are tiny booths) and upon entering he immediately he knelt to suck both me and the cub. He was fantastic! He alternated between us; I slipped my hand under the cub's hoodie as he was being sucked to stroke his hairy chest and fondle his nipples. What was a major turnon to my exhibitionist side was how turned on the cub was in watching the military guy as he sucked me. He repeated. "Fuck yeah -- take it -- suck that dick" as he slobbered over my stiff rod. Between that and the guy's fantastic mouth it didn't take long for me to fire off my load, which I did, shaking and growling. After I was done he went right to the cub, who sniffed some poppers and was soon unloading as well. I haven't felt so well drained in a long time, and watched the military guy enter his pickup as I pulled out of the lot; clearly, he got what he went there for!