Movie Adventure

By moc.liamtoh@701derhp

Published on Sep 6, 2001

Gay

The old movie house is open 24 hours a day. Most of the time it's pretty much full, this morning at 7 AM, it's empty. I was alone in the action seat at the back of the theatre. I had come into town, from my home in the suburbs, to spend the day in an adult movie. It had been several weeks since last I had the pleasure of sucking cock and all the other things I enjoy so much about the Movies. I have had some minor surgury and have spent the past two weeks reading and recovering. I will stay until I've had my fill of the delights I so enjoy.

I heard the bell sound, it sounds when someone is entering the theatre. I looked to see who would enter the door and was pleased to see it was a single man standing next to my seat. He looked about and finally, as his eyes adjusted, saw me sitting. He moved to get past me and into the row in which I was sitting. As he squeezed into the narrow row space, I let my hand brush against his backside and leg. He paused for a moment, letting my hand rest against his shorts. I rubbed my hand in a circle on his ass cheek and he still didn't move. Taking that as assent, I eased my hand up the loose leg of his shorts. He never moved. He was standing right in front of me, stopped on his way to a seat. Knowing now that he was interested, I felt between his legs and found his low slung balls. Moving my hand forward, I cuddled his hard cock. He was not built like a bull, but he was hard as a rock.

I took the cock and gently massaged the underside, then began to lower the shorts. He had reached his top button and I heard the zip as he prepared to let his cover fall to the floor. His ass was smooth, peach fuzz, not really hair. He leaned forward across the back of the seat. Keeping one hand between his legs and holding his cock, I nuzzled his ass crack. He was very clean and had the fresh smell of lotion about him. Still holding him, I licked the crack until I found the opening. Still no hair and as I touched him with my tongue, he whimpered and pushed his ass back toward my face. It's dark in most theatre's and I had an indistinct image of the person whose ass I was licking. He was young, that I could tell. He was clean and loved getting his ass licked. Gradually he turned to face me and I was presented with a hard little cock, no more than five inches, but with a respectable size to the head. I took him inside my mouth, sucking gently, letting my tongue play around the big head, nursing, letting him enjoy the sensation of hot wet mouth.

He was eager, wanting to bury himself in me. I had both hands on his hips and around his ass, and so could control the depth of his movement. I licked, then slipped the entire shaft inside me. He moaned and I could feel the throb of his cock, readying himself to shoot his load. Not to be, at least not this quick. I withdrew the cock from my mouth and sucked his balls. They were pulled tight up to his cock and with his hands holding the back of my head, he tried to get back inside my hot mouth. I finally gave in and let him start stroking my mouth with his cock. He was so close that I had only moments to enjoy his hardness when he erupted. No other way to say it...He erupted. I nursed the shaft, my tongue underneath, and drank his hot cum. He may not have been built like a stud but he sure had more than his share of cum.

He relaxed against the seat, then bent down to murmmer his thanks. I let him ease past me, and he found a place to sit near the side wall. He had been inside the theatre no more than five minutes.

His pressure had eased but mine had just begun. My cock was hard and I had it out and stroking. I love to feel my cock in that stage where it wants its way. It throbbed in my hand, urging me to complete, too soon, and I wanted to enjoy the feeling. The door again...

A round, overweight man stood just inside the door. He looked about, trying to pierce the darkness. He turned back to the screen and stroked himself as he watched the two women and one black man try and crawl inside one another. When a man comes into a theatre and begins, at once, to play with his cock, he is usually ready to have it sucked. I placed a hand on the back of his leg.... he was expecting it and didn't move. I moved my hand to his ass, caressing and pulling him toward me. He turned to my face and gave me the sight of his impressive bulge, apparently straining to be released from cover. His belly was large and the trousers slung low beneath it. I love to suck heavy men. Most are extremely clean and know what they want without a lot of fooling around.

Finding the zipper, I pulled it down, listening to the gentle opening of his treasure. He was ready!!! His cock practiclly jumped out and into my seeking hand. He did not wear underwear. His cock was, as advertised, quite large. Long with a spade shaped head, already wet with precum. I grasped it and urged him to step closer to me, pushing his trousers to his knees. His balls were huge. God.... I hoped this meant they were full of that heavenly juice I love so. As expected, he smelled clean and both cock and balls were bloated, hard and excited. I nuzzeled his balls, licking the crease at the join of his leg and body. I love the smell and taste of a randy man. He was excited now, placing his hands on my head, directing my mouth to where he needed comfort. Nuzzeling and licking, I bathed his balls, going to my knees, I pushed my face up and under his ball sack, I could stick my tongue way back to the puckered hole. I licked, then returned to his balls. They could only be worshiped one at a time. Moving to the base of his cock, I commenced to lick up toward the stoney shaft's head. He was oozing precum and was wet all up and down the shaft. I turned my head to the side and gently nipped him with my teeth, laving him, cleaning the succulent leavings of his passion. The big vein beneath the shaft was full and throbbed his urgency.

Finally I slipped the head into my mouth....He was a mouthfull alright. I let my tongue gentle him, sucking slowly, nursing like a baby nurses it's Mama. He was impatient, he wanted that long hard piston into my throat at once. Holding my hand on a part of it, I controlled the amount he could force into me. He allowed my pleasure for a time, then leaned over and asked me if I would join him at the single front row, cocksucker's row. It offered not only privacy but comfort. Stooping he recovered his trousers and the two of us moved forward to the front and to the right side of the theatre. It was dark there, manangment I'm sure made it available for those of us inclined to the sucking arts.

He released his trousers and stepped out of them, leaving himself dressed in his shirt and jacket only. I quickly unbuttoned his shirt and was pleased to see a huge belly and pendulous breasts, covered lightly with hair. He sat in the end seat but one, and I moved to the one against the wall. Kneeling between his tree trunk sized legs, I had access to all the goodies. I heard the front door open and close, several times, the boys were beginning to gather. He was quite a sight sitting there, his large cock erect and seemingly reaching for the ceiling. I began my pleasure... Licking the balls, moving a leg up, lifting lightly, he understood what I wanted and raised one leg so I could enjoy the puckered hole and the area beneath the balls. I licked his hole, forcing my tongue into him. My saliva had wet the crack and all the surrounding area, and I rubbed my face over the lightly haired skin. He wanted his ass licked... badly. I obliged and bathed the area from his hole to the bottom of his balls with my wet seeking tongue. Finally, unable to stand more, be pulled my head up and centered my face on his cock. Most big men are gentle, they know they can hurt you. He set the wet, spade like head to my lips and urged my head with his hands.

A real cocksucker enjoys this moment....The man you are servicing is eager, not just willing...needful, and in his gentle way, demanding. He wants to be in the hot maw of your sucking mouth. This man had overloaded on the sensation and with the entry of his cockhead, he lunged forward and into my throat. Being the experienced cocksucker I am, I was ready. No sooner had he entered my throat channel, than he started to throb. I eased my mouth back a bit, I wanted to taste the first blast. He didn't dissapoint, the first squirt was a mouthful. I held it until I felt the throb of another coming then swallowed and readying myself for the next. He was a prolific cummer and I was pleased to accept four large shots of salty cum. I sucked and nursed the oozing final offering, letting his cock lay on my tongue, holding the head and nursing gently.

He petted my face with his huge hands, holding me close to him..leaving his now softening cock inside my hot mouth. This is a time I enjoy... so few men appreciate the simple pleasure of the nursing stage, cleaning and removing all traces of fleeting pleasure. Enough!!! We had, without knowing it, drawn a crowd. Just a few other horney men enjoying the sight of two men letting themselves go to lust. My friend rose, bent at the waist and pulled his trousers up. After closing his fly, he leaned toward me and thanked me for my efforts. As he moved to leave, another man eased into the seat just vacated.

And so it went for the next hour or so... Most just horney husbands wanting a blowjob their wives would not or could not give. I do enjoy servicing these men. Their need is so great, and honestly, they don't take a lot of your time. They are clean and almost always taste good... Most have not had their ass licked and it's always a pleasure to surprise them with this joy. You really do receive a lot of praise from these guys, its at though they've discovered something new!!!! Looking at my watch I saw it was almost noon, time for a break.

I walked to a deli and enjoyed a light salad and iced tea, then returned to the theatre..I have an agreement with the East Indian Gent that is the Manager...He allows me to pretty much come and go as I like, and in return I orally service his entire family, male and female. His wife and daughter, both much too much overwieght for their own good, enjoy my oral skills and the daughter, she must be eighteen by now, enjoys being buggered. They are comitted to presenting her prospective husband with an authentic vaginal virgin.

The theatre was mostly full when I returned, the lunch crowd was in attendance. These are older men, ususally, that like to be sucked midday. There is no more appreciative creature than a man having his hard cock ministered to at his most needful time. The theory, or mental justification, for most of these men is that having a cocksucker service them is not cheating.....I can live with that.

I moved to the front of the theatre, near the first row and sat near the wall. I'm recognized by most of the regular's. First of all I wear a beard, mostly white, and then I've being coming here for a very long time. An old friend moved into the seat next to me, a black man of a certain age. He was hard and ready. Unzipped, the front of his trousers sprouted a large appendage throbbing and moving like something alive. I cupped his balls and, with my face, sought the sweet smelling scent of clean powder and honest sweat. He was positively rigid....I licked the underside of his cock, coating his balls with a layer of my saliva, he needed this today. He quickly took my head in his hands and moved my face to the wide spread legs and just beneath his ball sack. I laved his ass and the area around. He hunched as I found the little hole with my tongue. I entered him, forcing my tongue up to my limit inside the pungent entrance. He pulled my head hard to his ass, grinding my face into the fragrant valley. I pulled back and licked the balls, loving each, never attempting to get both into my mouth at once. He liked a lot of wet tongue, fortunately so do I. He had a driving need today and it was no surprise when he put his hand to my forehead and pushed me back to receive the throbbing cock. I licked and loved the entire surface, then, slipped the purple head into my mouth. He was leaking a ton of precum. I savored the salty taste for a moment, then let him drive his length into my throat. He held my head and fucked my mouth. Never too much, never getting too rough. He fucked himself fully into me then, I felt the huge vein at the bottom of his cock commence it's unbridled surge. I moved my head back slightly, just the tip of his cock was in my throat, took his first surge straight into my belly, then moved back to enjoy the taste of the succeeding spurts. He gave me all of it, shooting for what seemed like several seconds. I swallowed as my mouth filled and then licked him clean, taking care to clean the balls and ass as well. Again, this moment I enjoy the most. The relationship between cocksucker and client, when both understand their place, is a thing of beauty. He, relaxed and sated, I, full with the juice that I love to drink. He soon left, as did I. It had been a good day and I wanted home, a good book and my loving wife's attention.

Thanks to all for the email. I do enjoy your response.

Next: Chapter 20


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