The Movies
Part-1-of-1
I'd read about and been turned on by the erotic experiences of visitors to porno theaters in various locations and decided that it might be interesting to see for myself if there was any truth in these accounts. I'd mulled this over for a long time and while I didn't think I had the nerve for participating in such an encounter, I rationalized that I could at least enjoy watching some porn on the screen and possibly, in the flesh too if I was lucky.
On the day of my visit, I dressed simply in a black T-shirt and tracksuit bottoms but didn't wear any underwear on the basis that masturbating secretly while in the Movie Theater would be easier if I was commando. The freedom of movement and the thought of what I was about to do soon had my cock hard, but I resisted the urge to touch myself ... but just barely.
On arrival at the theater I purchased a ticket, crossed the lobby and then went through the doors into the darkened lobby. The first thing I noticed as I entered was the smell. In later years I would recognize it as a mixture of cigarettes, sweat, cum and piss.
A movie was in progress so I glanced at it as I fumbled my way to a seat in the middle of a row a few rows from the back.
As my eyes adjusted to the darkness, I saw that there was around 80-seats but only about a dozen of them were being used, with one guy being on the same row of seats as me.
The film showed a couple of young, fit looking guys, who were engaged in vigorous oral and anal sex. I settled down into my seat but after a couple of minutes of watching the action on the screen, couldn't resist the urge to rub my cock any longer.
Trying to make sure that I wasn't observed, I slid down low in my seat and slipped my hand under the waistband of my tracksuit. My cock was rock hard but I teased it gently because I wasn't anxious to cum too quickly.
I stopped touching myself when I realized that the guy on my row had stood and was moving towards me. I quickly pulled my hand out of my tracksuit and tried to look normal.
He leaned down to me and said, "Hi, I'm Richard. What do you think of the film?
He appeared to be in his mid-20s. It was too dark to see that his hair was anything but dark or what color his eyes were but I could tell he was good looking with a slim body.
"It's very sexy. Quite a turn on," I replied, trying, but struggling, to retain my composure.
Richard said, "You're new here aren't you? I haven't seen you before even if you're not. I wondered if you'd like some company?"
"Sure, have a seat and tell me what you think of this film."
Sitting down next to me, he leaned toward my ear and said, "It's not a bad film but I've had better cocks in here many times. Know what I mean?"
It was obvious that he was a frequent visitor here and was probably up for a little sexy fun with me.
Richard's leg was pressed against mine and his hand was resting on my thigh. As he rubbed his leg against mine and his fingers lightly brushed my thigh, he said, "Look at that cock," as one of the actors pulled his cock out of his partner's mouth and slid it back in again up to his shaven balls. At the same time Richard's hand started to gently rub higher up my thigh. When I didn't object he got more adventurous, applying a little more pressure and moving slowly further up my thigh towards my now throbbing cock.
When Richard paused, I moaned, "Uuuuuuuuuum that feels great Richard. Please don't stop."
Needing no further encouragement, he ran his hand on up my leg and cupped my balls through my sweats. I knew then that I was in his power and would let him do whatever he wanted to me. I couldn't resist.
I think Richard sensed that I was his for the taking because he ran his hand up from my crotch, under my T-shirt and up my belly and chest, to knead and pinching my erect nipples. This was kind of pleasurable and painful both at the same time. And it did heightening the sexual charge that I was feeling in my groin.
Next Richard slid his hand back down my belly, causing a shiver of excitement as he fumbled under the waistband of my sweats and grabbed my cock. He pulled back my foreskin and then started moving his hand up and down in a jacking motion.
"How's that feel?" he laughed.
"Oh god," I spluttered, "No one's ever touched me like that before, don't stop."
He continued to stroke my cock for another minute or so more until I was beyond control. Then as I raised my butt off the seat, he pulled my tracksuit bottoms down, enough to free my cock and balls for his unrestricted access.
By now a couple of guys had moved into the row in front and were turned in their seats watching, but I was past caring. I was feeling wanton and up for anything.
One of the guys in front reached back and started pulled on my tracksuit bottoms. I felt them slide down to my ankles, leaving me very exposed. I'd read about this kind of thing happening in porno theaters but hadn't really expected it to happen to me.
Richard, my new intimate friend leaned over and licked the head of my cock, causing me to shudder with pleasure. I knew it wouldn't be long now. Soon I was in his mouth up to my balls. For a couple of minutes his mouth bobbed up and down my stiff shaft. Soon my hand was on the back of his head, controlling his speed as I guided him up and.
Then, as he sucked hard on the head there was no more holding back, I shot my load of hot cum deep into his mouth. Richard continued sucking eagerly as he swallowed my load.
As my orgasm subsided, Richard leaned over again and kissed me full on the mouth and I tasted my salty cum on his lips and tongue.
After a minute or so letting me catch my breath and regain my composure, Richard said, "OK, now it's your turn."
Pulling me off my seat, he pushed me down to my knees on the floor. My sweat pants still down around my ankles, I felt my knees get wet with the cum on the floor.
Richard unsnapped and unzipped his pants and folded them back to open his fly.
What could I do after he'd generously made me feel so welcome in these new surroundings and gave me one of the most intense orgasms that I'd ever had? I got to work, sliding his pants and underwear down to his thighs.
When it was free, his cock was so big that even soft it was bigger mine. Like me he was uncircumcised. The next thing I noticed was his manly musky smell. I'd never done anything like this before and suddenly I was scared to death.
I reached out and with a shaking hand grasped the cock. I marveled at the warmth that was radiating off Richard's cock. I stroked it up and down a few times and then I closed my eyes as I prepared to taste my first cock.
I bravely leaned forward and kissed the velvety head of his cock and ran my tongue around its base. Growing impatient, Richard clasped a hand to the back of my head and pulled me forward, forcing his cock deeper into my mouth. So deep that it was touching the back of my throat. When I started to gag, he released the pressure just enough for me to take breath, before pushing his cock back down my throat.
My pants were still round my ankles and now Richard was pulling up my t-shirt over my head, exposing almost all of me to anyone who chose to look.
Fortunately only the two guys from the row in front of us were watching.
As soon as my t-shirt was off, their hands started to wander over my body. One of them grabbed my cock, which with a little encouragement started to grew hard again. As he was jacking me off, the other guy was pinching my nipples.
After a couple of minutes when I felt Richard's body tense, he pulled my head hard down on his cock then gasped, "Oh shit," as he released a stream of hot cum into my mouth.
I eagerly swallowed his salty cum down, sucking hard until there was no more.
The guys in the row in front of us had started to get it on with each other so lost interest in my now not so private parts.
When he'd recovered, Richard said, "That was just what I needed. You suck pretty good cock for a first timer. I like to do you again properly in private."
After re-arranging our clothes, we arranged to meet again real soon.
The end...