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This is really a true story and took place where I grew up.
Movie Theatre Experience
I was 20 or 21 and often went to the movie theater where they showed 3 films -- one which was usually a western, and two others that were sex-related (1960's). I can't remember if it was in the theatre called the Midway or the Crystal. (If those names mean something to guys out there, then you know what city is alluded to.)
I loved wearing just my jeans (no underwear and the word Commando did not exist as yet).
I sat down about the middle of the screen and halfway down from the back of the entrance and was watching the movie that was showing at that time when someone sat down beside me. Being engrossed in the action on the screen, I didn't take notice of who it was until I felt his fingers touching my thigh with his arm on the armrest between the seats. This was the first time anything like this had ever happened to me and I didn't know what to do. I thought that maybe he didn't realize that he was touching me, so I slowly moved my leg away from him but not so far away as to show him that i too had a right to occupy my space.
A little while later, I again felt his fingers on my leg and this time I just left my leg where it was.
Slowly, ever so slowly, he moved his fingers up my thigh and down between my legs. By this time, I had completely forgotten what the screen was showing and I had an extremely hard cock inside my jeans and, wearing no underwear, even in the little light that emanating from the screen, I could see that my cock was pushing up my jeans.
Having never experienced this before, I was frozen in place, not knowing what to do.
Little by little (I think it took about 10 minutes), his hand finally reached its destination and he started to touch my hard cock in my jeans. Gradually, he placed his hand on top of my jeans covering my cock in his hand, and slowly began sliding it the entire length of my burning cock. OMG! I had never felt this sensation when I touched my cock, but here in public, someone was slowly fondling the entire length of my cock in my jeans. I was in heaven, or close to it.
Gradually, he moved his hand up and down, up and down, up and down, gently masturbating me in front of who knows how many other people who were watching.
I wanted him to stop, but at the same time, I wanted him to continue not caring about the outcome (outcum?) I could feel that I was about to ejaculate but was too afraid to expose my cock in public and risk being arrested.
I started to pant. I moved my hand to cover his hoping that he would stop his movements but it only encouraged him to continue masturbating me in my jeans until I could hold it back no longer and I shot load upon load of cum in my jeans and creating a VERY visible wet spot that could not be hidden.
I waited until the last screening at around 11:00 PM so that I could take the metro/subway without too many people noticing what had happened earlier.
To this day, I enjoy shooting my load in whatever I am wearing -- jeans, jogging pants, etc. Whenever I buy new pants, jeans, or jogging suits, they must go through an initial ritual -- that is, they must accept my ejaculation before being worn in public. Feeling the hot juice filling your pants leg is a great turn on and I have found that I can use the first ejaculation to lubricate my cock and cum a second time.
For those who have never experienced the joy of ejaculating in their clothes, I suggest that you try it for just one time. You will find that it is exhilarating and have a Great ejaculation.