The Porn Theater Part-1-of-1
While visiting in Fort Worth for a conference I met Kevin, another Houstonian. He was staying in a room near me so we quickly became friends and attended the conference and had dinner together. After dinner together, Kevin said, "Come with me, I know exactly what you need."
He drove me to Kennedale to the Log Cabin, a dingy little adult bookstore with a movie theater in the rear. The first bookstore I'd been to in since I was in the army. I suggested that since I was in my forties this probably wasn't gonna be a hot event for me.
Ignoring my protests, Kevin bought our tickets and led me into the darkened theater. The first thing I noticed was the smell...a smell that I later realized was a mixture of cigarettes, sweat, cum and piss.
When our eyes adjusted to the dim lights and guided me down the aisle and we took seats a third of the way down and on the left.
The movie showed a hot blonde seriously sucking the cock of a man. He was well endowed and was shoving it between her lips and virtually gagging her. It was hot.
Then Kevin tapped me on the hand and when I looked at him he was grinning and pointed further down the aisle.
Two seats down from me was another older man, lying back in his seat with a younger man bent over with his face in the older man's lap. From where I was sitting I could see the old man's hard throbbing cock in his mouth. He was bobbing up and down, sliding his lips up and down the ridged shaft.
Wow! I'd never seen anything like that. I was stunned and frankly very turned on.
The older man placed his hand on the back of the sucker's head and bouncing his butt off the seat as he fucked his throat. The cocksucker was good with that, he swallowed, swirled his tongue around the head, licked up and down the shaft's length and used his tongue to lick up and around his swollen cockhead.
The man laying back started calling him a cocksucker. He told him to "take it" and shoved him down on his shaft until the cocksucker gagged some and his throat stated swallowing cum, I could see some leak out of the corner of his mouth.
This was one of the hottest things I'd ever seen. The cocksucker pulled up. I could see cum on his lips and tongue as he lapped at the head. It made me hotter than I could have ever believed. He looked directly at me, swirled his tongue around his lips and winked.
Then, my buddy Kevin reached over took my hand, brought it over and laid it directly on his exposed, hard cock. I was shocked. I looked and saw a beautiful cock, hard and curved up toward his stomach which was exposed by his open shirt.
I couldn't believe that I was actually going to jack him off as turning toward him so I changed my left hand for my right. With more room to move sitting sideways like this, I closed my hand and started stroking that beauty. We didn't say anything, but Kevin put his arm around my shoulders. Then he put his hand on the back of my head and gently guided my face down toward his pulsing cockhead.
As he pulled me down I saw his pee-slit and his beautiful cockhead throbbing, eager to spew its contents. I was overcome with lust. When he guided me down to it, I eagerly licked the head of his cock, tasting his manliness of him. Then he pushed my head down and for the first time in my life I had a mouth full of warm cock.
Like the two guys that we'd just watched, Kevin worked his hips and fucked my mouth, gagging me, trying to get down my throat. It thrilled me and really turned me on. I did all I could to keep up and using my lips and tongue attempted to do what I'd seen the cocksucker down the row do.
It seemed like just moments when he pushed my down hard, his cock popping into my throat. And then holding me there tightly he started cumming down my throat. I gagged, choked, almost spit up but swallowed the load of cum and used my tongue to taste the load in my mouth. And I LOVED IT!
I moved back, wiping my lips. Looking around I saw my neighborly cocksucker grinning at me.
Kevin tucked in his shirt, did up his pants and then suggested we leave. I got up to go.
On the way out he said, "I'm really sorry. I know you weren't expecting that. It's just that I got so hot and you looked like you were really interested...I just had to have your mouth. I'm really sorry if I choked you."
But I could tell by his face that he wasn't. He'd enjoyed every second of it.
My head was spinning. I was SO excited. It wasn't just that I'd liked it or that I willingly tolerated it to satisfy my new friend, I truly loved everything about it, from the first entry of the hot spongy cock-head into my eager mouth, to the musky smell of the hairy balls, to the final explosion of salty cum across my tongue and down my throat. I LOVED the taste and power of his cum.
"I've never done that before," I told him, "and actually it was really hot."
"You liked it," he gasped. "You actually liked it?" Kevin gagged audibly. "I know I tricked you into sucking me, but you let me cum in your mouth? How can you stand it?"
"It's not so bad," I said. It not only wasn't `so bad' in my opinion, it was now my most very favorite thing to do. . "If you liked it so much," Kevin smeared, "I see a lot of horny guys setting around here in the theater. Maybe we shouldn't be in such a rush to leave."
Then he moved me down the aisle and sat me down beside a guy that was play with his dick. He didn't seem embarrassed that I caught him with his dick in his hand. He just glanced over at me and kept stroking.
Not knowing what to do, I just sat there until Kevin punched me lightly on the back of the shoulder. Nervously I moved my hand toward the guy's lap. Instead of being mad like I'd expected, he moved his hand out my way. I stroked him a few time and then I felt Kevin's hand on the back of my head pushing it towards the guy's lap.
I licked the head a few times and then took it in my mouth. As soon as I tightened my lips around the shaft, I felt the stranger's hand on the back of my head. As he held my head, he pumping his hard cock in and out of my mouth, he snarled, "Suck my dick, you little fagot"
As I sucked, I could hear Kevin laughing.
The guy was alternately called me a queer, a fagot, and a cock-sucker when his cock swelled up. His cum came out so hot that it almost scalded my tongue. His load was so big that cum oozed out of both corners of my mouth. He was an animal. He didn't release my head until I not only had I swallowed his load of cum, but until I'd licked his dick clean enough for him to put away.
After that Kevin and I walk down the aisle until I saw someone that was playing with his cock. I'd sit down beside him. Once I sat down several things could happen. The guy would take his hand off his cock and either spread his legs wider or kind shift his hips so I could reach over and start stroking their cock or the bolder ones would just reach over, grab my wrist and like Kevin had done, put my hand on their cock.
Some keep stroking their cock but don't object when I put my hand in the place of theirs.
It was funny but if the guy wanted a blowjob instead of just being jacked off .he'd lay his arm on the back of my seat. Then after a few strokes they would kind of bring their arm forward and push me towards their lap. Then as my head moved closer to their lap they would take the back of my head and guide my mouth to their cock.
Most also like to hold the back of my head while they were cumming. And once a guy cummed, it was amazing how quick they could zip up and almost at a run leave.
By the time Kevin and I left, I'd sucked, not counting his, nine stranger's cocks. That started my initial introduction to the pleasures of sucking hard cocks and swallowing hot salty cum. I suck any cock I can get now.
The end...