At The Movies

By Mmmmmm69

Published on Nov 28, 1995

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This is a story of explicit sex. If you are under eighteen, or are offended by stories of this kind, DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER

One night last week, I'd had a few drinks and wasn't really in the mood to go home. I drove downtown, planning on goinog to a theater I knew of. As I drove past, looking for a parking spot, I saw a closed sign in the lobby. Being that it wasn't quite 2 am, I was surprised as I thought it was a 24 hour theater.

On my way home, I took a wrong turn (I always get lost downtown) and ended up in a part of the city I'd never been before. After driving around a few minutes, trying to find my way back, I spotted a little adult theater. I thought this was a strange place for one, right in the middle of a business district. I found a parking spot, and walked up to the front door. I payed my seven dollars, and went inside.

The theater was pitch black, excpet for the light from the screen, and that wasn't enough for me to even find a seat. I stood in the aisle, waiting for my eyes to adjust. After what seemed like abbout five minutes, I could finally make out some shadows. I found a spot and sat down. I was surprised at the film. It was a real 35mm film from the 80's. The place that I tried to go to only shows current videos projected onto a big screen. This was a real movie. After watching for a few minutes, I realized it was Taboo III. One of my favorites!

I also noticed a couple of guys in the row in front of me, about two seats down. I couldn't help myself, I had to take a look at what they were doing. What I saw turned me on so much I can't even describe how I felt. They guy closest to me had his pants open and his cock was sticking straight out of his pants. I swear he had one of the biggest dicks I've ever seen on a white guy. It had to be ten or eleven inches long. The guy next to him was slowly stroking it up and down, pulling the foreskin down and exposing the huge head on every stroke. They both really seemed to be enjoying themselves. I couldn't take my eyes off them. The guy doing the stroking looked over at me, and then went back to the task at hand (so to speak).

Since he didn't give me a dirty look, I assumed they didn't mind me watching. And if they did, they should go somewhere else. I leaned farther forward on my seat, and undid the button on my pants. I unzipped my zipper and my cock nearly exploded out of my pants. I was so turned on watching them. I started jerking off, nice and slow (I didn't want to cum too fast). The guy who had looked at me leaned over and took the big, purple head in his mouth and started pumping up and down furiously. The guy getting sucked threw his head back and his whole body shuddered. I stopped all action in my lap, as I knew I couldn't take any more without blowing my load all over the seat in front of me. Next thing I knew, they had composed themselves and were leaving. What a great show, much better than the movie!

The effects of the drinks I had earlier were starting to take effect. I headed out the side curtain, where I assumed the bathroom was. I walked down a long dark corridor, and there it was, down at the end. My relief! I walked up to the urinal, noticing that there was an older black guy standing next to it. At first I though there were two urinals in the bathroom, but as I started to relieve myself, I realized there was only one. They guy standing next to me had his cock in his hand and was slowly stroking it. I looked around to see if anyone else was in there, and there wasn't. I reached out and rubbed my hand across his hardon. As I was finishing releiving myself, he walked up behind me, pulled the back of my pants down, and rubbed his dick across the crack in my ass.

I've never been fucked in the ass, and I wasn't going to start then, but I knew this guy wanted to get off. And, after what I had just seen, I was just the man to do it!

Next to the urinal was a stall with a full length door (I wonder what this was used for). I grabbed his hard dick and pulled him in the stall with me. I dropped to my knees and quickly went to work on his erection. I licked around the head and slurped it into my mouth. I worked my head back and forth, feeling him growing even more in my mouth. His dick wasn't nearly as big as the guy I had seen out in my seat, but it was still a good mouthful. I stroked his cock as I bobbed up and down on it. I pulled his foreskin back and slowly ran my tongue around the soft, tender head. I then pulled his foreskin back around his head and my tongue, running my tongue in a circular motion. I could taste his pre-cum and knew he was about to pop off. I pulled my tongue out of his foreskin and rubbed the head of his dick all over my well-lubricated lips. Sure enough, thick, gooey globs started pouring out of him, all over my face. I wanted to taste it, and get it down my throat as he was cumming, but I didn't know him and you can't be too careful. I was pushing the limit as it was.

He leaned over to me, as I was still on my knees, trying to compose and clean myself up, and whispered "Thanks, that was great!", and he walked out. I wiped as much of his cum off me as I could, walked out and took my seat again. I watched most of the movie and went out to try to find my way home. I haven't been back, but plan on returning soon. I made a mental note of where it was, so I think I can find it.

copyright 1995 mmmmmm69@aol.com

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