Sometimes I go to this one post, it 's an adult bookstore/theater. I 'd gone in there several times, and I always thought the place was a dud. Everytime I 'd gone in there I was the only customer. The John Wilkes Booth in the back had absolutely NO activity whatsoever either. So based on that I hardly ever went there. But one night I had a foresighted sex academic term with a black guy at Secrets, and we were both naked and I was sitting on his lap, his dick up my ass & we were kissing and taking it obtuse - you know, watching a TV and just talking quietly and making out - and he asked me if I ever went to the sex dramatics a mates of blocks over. I told him I had been there but it was always no action. He seemed storm. `` In the field of operations ? '' he asked. I told him I did n't realize that there was a theater, and he told me there was - in the back. He said it was raging back there, that there is a stage right below the screen, and that some hombre get up and put a show right there on the stage. Well, that definitely got my care.

After he left it got slow, so I decided to commit the station another spirit. Sure enough, it was just like my man had said. You go to the desk and consecrate the guy behind the riposte 6 bucks & tell him it 's for the theater of operations. He hits a button that unlocks the door, which you go through and bump yourself in the darkened theatre of operations.

I went in. It was around 11:00 pm. There were only a duad of older cat jerking off in solitude as they watched the movie on the screen door. There are about a 100 seats. Seemed kinda dull, so I left.

I came back a couple of nights later, it was a Saturday, around 7 pm. this sentence the place had about 50 guys watching the movie. I sat down and took out my dick. It got hard fasting. I noticed a guy glance his head out from the door to the men 's toilet, located down the sloping aisle, behind the moving picture screen. so I decided to investigate. I entered the lavatory and was shocked. There were confining to twenty guys - some clothed, others completely bare - in there, some giving blowjobs, & one clean kid was getting fucked by a mexican farm doer over in a darkened corner, next to a commode stadium. It was like a gay bordello !

I immediately stripped naked and put my wearing apparel in a fictile grocery bag. I greased up my anus, just in case. One naked guy who was getting his cock sucked maintain looking at me. He was standing against the paries completely naked as some guy sucked his prick. He called me over and offered me his cock. I was on him like a nymphomaniac. I sucked his shaft and orchis like a sex madman. He could distinguish I was groundless. `` You wan na go out front ? '' he said. I nodded and followed him out into the theater of operations. `` You up for going up on stage ? '' he asked. I looked up at the row of seats filled with viewer, and a shudder ran through me. `` Ok, '' I said.

We walked up the 4 stone's throw that led up onto the microscope stage. A few hearing members whistled, and some guy yelled out : `` Let 's see a show ! '' The guy I was with stood there and I got on my knees and began suckin his prick and glob. After a while he turned and spread his ass for me to eat him out - which I did, for a foresighted metre. Then we stood up and made out for a spell before he got me on my deal and knees and fucked me in the ass. Finally he asked me where I wanted it and I told him on my look. He began jerking off while I flickered my tongue all over his phallus until he shouted out and slopped a huge loading of cum all over my look.

There were a lot of sunniness & catcalls from the hearing as the guy grabbed my arm and raised me up to display my dripping face to the crowd. `` Let 's accept a big handwriting for the little milksop ! '' he shouted out to the crowd. There were more cheers as he started walking me down the step. I thought we were going back into the toilet, but he steered me toward the aisle. I pulled back and told him no, so he grabbed my arm and twisted it up behind me until I almost fainted with botheration. `` Do n't FUCK with me, squawk, '' he said in my ear. He escorted me up the snapper aisle, stopping every few infantry to expose my dripping aspect. Some of the guys in the audience had torch and were shining them on me and I was vaguely aware of photographic camera flashes as some of them took photo with their cell headphone. Then he escorted me back down the aisle and into the toilet. As he was getting dressed he told me his name was Butch, and that he was married. He said he went there every few weeks. After he left I hung out in the toilet and ended up sucking 6 or 7 more meyn off and getting ass fucked by 3 of them.

One Nox, a few calendar week after that stage appearance at the adult theater, I went back. It was a Billy Sunday, around 7 pm. There were about 30 guy in the seats watching the lineament. I sat down for a few moment and removed my shorts and wrapped a slave bandanna on my shaved head, Tupac panache Then I walked down to the toilet in just my flip dud and my long tank top There was a middle elderly black guy standing around. I removed my t- shirt and got completely au naturel except for my pass flops. The pitch-dark guy stared at me and began rubbing his mole. `` You wan na shove along job, honey ? '' I asked him. He unzipped his bloomers and pulled out his dick. It was hard.

I knelt on the floor and began to suck his rooster. MMM ! it was nice and hard and about 10 inches. He unbuckled his bloomers and let them swing to his ankles. I reached up and pulled down his boxer shorts. As I sucked him off I ran my hands all over his big potent legs. I looked up at him. `` You wan na piece of tail me, sweetie ? '' He nodded and I got on my cubital joint and knees facing the door and he mounted me, working his tool up into my anus. He began fucking me with long, dense strokes, enjoying the bite of my anus on his dick. A guy came in and began watching him fuck me.

After The bleak guy shot his load in my ass and left, I turned to one of the men standing next to me. He was an older Mexican, he looked like a arena worker. He was wearing cowhand boots and a Saint John the Apostle Deere baseball cap. He had his cock out and was jerking off. I crawled over to him on my ands and stifle, completely naked, and just started suckin his dick. I blew him until he pumped a hot lading of semen into my throat.

A young Filipino guy in scrubs came over and fingered my anus with 2 fingers. He pulled his pants down and worked his cock up my ass. He did n't ingest a real big dick, but like most Asian men, his pecker was extremely hard. He fucked me and overreach on my ass until he came deep in my anus.

Then I spotted dike, the guy I had done the level show with. He was naked and had a intemperately on. He crooked his fingerbreadth at me and I crawled to him. I gave him a super charged blowjob right there next to the urinal. There were about 12 men in the lav watching. After he nutted all over my queen look he said, `` Man, you are really savage ! ``

I laughed. `` Yes I am, '' I said. `` I 'm softheaded state of nature. There ai n't nothin I wont do. ``

He looked down at me. `` Oh really ? I want you to clean up that throne sports stadium with your clapper. '' The toilet bowlful in that place is one of the nastiest toilet bowl I have ever seen. It almost never gets flushed. I crawled on my hands and knees over to the arena. It was filled with a lot of pissing, and it stunk like Hell. My tool was so difficult I almost could n't stand it. The derriere was up and I began hungrily licking the porcelain rim of the bowl. What would make soul like me crawl naked on the hard tile floor to a filthy foul smelling bathroom bowl, and lick it ? To voluntarily surrender my right hand and dignity as a human being, to crave pain sensation and humiliation ? I did it for SEX - pure and simple. My dick was SO fuckin'HARD as I made erotic love to the bowl, licking the rim, putting on a show !

The Holy Writ had got out in the theater and everyone had come into the toilet to watch me solve it clean. I cleaned it all up and then Butch said to put my face into the urine. I got my drumhead down into the bowl and dyke grabbed the dorsum of my neck opening and pushed my face into the bowlful of pissing and held my head under for a few seconds before pulling me up. I gasped for breath, my face soaked with piss.

I laughed ! God it stunk ! Butch said, `` keep back your headway over the bowl, I got ta take a piddle. '' I did like he told me. `` subject your fuckin oral fissure, bitch, '' he barked. I opened my mouth just in metre to use up a wide good time of his weewee in my mouth. I had to go along gulping to get it all down. It seemed like he pissed forever ! There was so much piss ! And I gulped it all down. Butch shook his tool off in my human face. He stepped aside and another guy took his situation. One after another, 15 Guy took a piss on me. I was covered with water from headland to human foot. My bandana was soaked.

When it was over I did my comfortably to dry myself off with paper towels before getting dressed and slinking out of the theatre of operations. By the metre I got home the urine had dried on my body, but my head and bandana were still soaked. I really stank bad. I took everything off and threw it in the automatic washer. Then I went in the bathroom and stood before the mirror and inhaling the mephitis of piss and recalling the issue of the toilet and I masturbated until I came all over the floor. Then I took a shower and went to bed, to dreaming of my abasement .