There used to be an adult theater in St. Paul, Minnesota, named the Notorious Faust, where I spent many pleasurable hours. The Faust was an old theater, dating from the 1920s, that added ?Notorious? to its name when it converted to adult fare some time in the 1960s or 1970s.
I wasn't nearly as adventurous then as I am now, and so I probably missed many opportunities. Once for example, I was sitting at the end of an aisle toward the front of the theater watching the on-screen action when a couple came in and sat down several seats away from me. I noticed them, of course?couples were rare at the Faust?but my attention returned to the film. After a few minutes, I glanced over at the couple again and saw that the woman had unzipped the man?s pants and was slowly jacking on his cock, while he seemed to be playing with her breasts through her open blouse. They both looked at me and smiled--but silly me! I was so naive then that I thought they were asking for privacy, when they were probably inviting me to join them! If it happened again today, I definitely would.
Another time at the Faust I was sitting in the very back row with my cock out, jacking a little. A guy sat down in the second seat from me, with just one empty seat between us. The theater wasn't very crowded that day, so I knew he was interested in some fun. In a moment or two he unzipped and brought his cock out too, and we both stroked slowly while watching the other. After a few moment, he moved next to me and reached for my cock and I his, and we jacked one another until we both came.
The restroom was in the basement of the theater, but I never thought to check it out until one time when I really had to pee. As I was relieving myself, I saw an older man in one of the toilet stalls, holding the door open just a little, a strong signal. When I finished peeing, I left my fly open with my cock out and stepped inside the stall with him. He was sitting on the toilet with his pants around his ankles, slowly stroking his erect cock. As I closed the stall door behind me, the man took hold of my cock and guided it to his mouth. He was good at what he did, giving me a quick but wonderful blowjob. I came in his mouth after only two or three minutes. He sucked me dry, licked my cock clean, and I zipped up. We smiled at one another as I left the stall and returned to the theater.
At some point, the Notorious Faust added video booths on the second floor of the theater. I visited them a few times but didn't go there all that often, since I preferred the big spacious theater itself. One Saturday morning, though, I stopped by intending to watch porn for a few minutes while I masturbated. I made my way upstairs to the video booths and found one I liked. I checked out a few scenes and had just pulled out my cock to begin jacking when a man about 35 or so suddenly opened the door of the booth, which I had not locked, and stepped inside with me.
Without saying a word, hardly without taking a look at me, the man dropped his pants, leaned up against the wall, grabbed my cock, and guided me into his ass, almost in one single motion. He was already well lubed. This was the first time I had ever fucked a guy in the ass, and I was astonished at how good it felt, hot and tight. He took a sniff of poppers as I began to fuck him. I had never seen poppers and asked him about them. He offered me to try, but I declined. I took hold of his cock and stroked him cock as we fucked. The entire experience was so exciting to me that I didn't last very long. I pumped several bursts of cum up his ass. As I began to relax, my cock slowly pulled out of his ass. He wiped my cum from his ass with a tissue, hiked up his pants, and was gone. The whole experience probably lasted less than five minutes.
The Notorious Faust has been gone a number of years now, and I miss it. Once I saw a guy there whom I knew, and we both walked past one another, embarrassed, pretending we hadn't seen one another. A year or so ago, I was chatting with a guy on a sex site and somehow we discovered we had both frequented the Faust back in the day. He said he had learned to suck off guys at the Faust, that he had learned his oral skills from some of the many regulars who hung out there. The Faust closed before I ever sucked a guy?s cock, and it made me think that sucking cocks was another experience I missed out on at the Notorious Faust. I miss it.