Sometimes I go to this one situation, it 's an adult bookstore/theater. I 'd gone in there respective times, and I always thought the place was a dud. Everytime I 'd gone in there I was the only customer. The booths in the spine had absolutely NO action whatsoever either. So based on that I hardly ever went there. But one night I had a long sex session with a lightlessness guy at Secrets, and we were both naked and I was sitting on his lap, his putz up my ass & we were kissing and taking it slow - you know, watching a video and just talking quietly and making out - and he asked me if I ever went to the sex field a couple of pulley-block over. I told him I had been there but it was always no action. He seemed surprise. `` In the theater ? '' he asked. I told him I did n't realize that there was a field, and he told me there was - in the vertebral column. He said it was unfounded back there, that there is a level right below the screen door, and that some guy rope get up and put a show right there on the stage. Well, that definitely got my attending.

After he left it got irksome, so I decided to give the place another look. sure as shooting enough, it was just like my man had said. You go to the desk and give the guy behind the counter 6 bucks & tell him it 's for the dramatics. He hits a clit that unlocks the door, which you go through and find yourself in the darkened field.

I went in. It was around 11:00 pm. There were only a distich of older guys jerking off in solitude as they watched the movie on the blind. There are about a c seats. Seemed sort of dull, so I left.

I came back a brace of Nox later, it was a Saturday, around 7 pm. this clock time the situation had about 50 cat watching the movie. I sat down and took out my dick. It got hard fast. I noticed a guy peek his promontory out from the door to the men 's toilet, located down the squish gangway, behind the flick screen. so I decided to inquire. I entered the commode and was shocked. There were close to twenty guys - some clothed, others completely naked - in there, some giving blowjob, & one Stanford White kid was getting fucked by a mexican farm prole over in a darkened nook, next to a toilet bowlful. It was like a gay bordello !

I immediately stripped au naturel and put my apparel in a plastic grocery bag. I greased up my anus, just in case. One naked guy who was getting his cock sucked keep back looking at me. He was standing against the wall completely naked as some guy sucked his dick. He called me over and offered me his pecker. I was on him like a nymphomaniac. I sucked his dick and ball like a sex maniac. He could tell apart I was savage. `` You wan na go out front ? '' he said. I nodded and followed him out into the dramatic art. `` You up for going up on stage ? '' he asked. I looked up at the row of seats filled with viewer, and a chill ran through me. `` Ok, '' I said.

We walked up the 4 whole step that led up onto the stage. A few consultation extremity 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 gumshoe and ball. After a while he turned and spread his ass for me to eat him out - which I did, for a long time. Then we stood up and made out for a while before he got me on my hands and genu and fucked me in the ass. Finally he asked me where I wanted it and I told him on my face. He began jerking off while I flickered my tongue all over his phallus until he shouted out and slopped a immense load of cum all over my case.

There were a lot of cheers & catcalls from the audience as the guy grabbed my arm and raised me up to display my dripping cheek to the crew. `` Let 's have a big hand for the little pantywaist ! '' he shouted out to the bunch. There were to a greater extent sunshine as he started walking me down the stairs. 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 pain. `` Do n't FUCK with me, gripe, '' he said in my ear. He escorted me up the center aisle, stopping every few understructure to display my dripping face. Some of the cat in the audience had flashlights and were shining them on me and I was vaguely aware of camera flashes as some of them took photo with their cellular telephone telephone. Then he escorted me back down the gangway and into the toilet. As he was getting dressed he told me his gens was butch, and that he was married. He said he went there every few workweek. 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 weeks after that stage show at the adult theater, I went back. It was a Sunday, around 7 pm. There were about 30 guys in the bottom watching the feature. I sat down for a few transactions and removed my drawers and wrapped a slave bandana on my shaved oral sex, Tupac dash Then I walked down to the toilet in just my somerset flop and my long armoured combat vehicle top There was a midriff maturate shameful guy standing around. I removed my t- shirt and got completely naked except for my somersault washout. The Shirley Temple guy stared at me and began rubbing his groin. `` You wan na blow job, honey ? '' I asked him. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his peter. It was punishing.

I knelt on the level and began to suck his cock. MMM ! it was nice and hard and about 10 column inch. He unbuckled his pants and let them drop 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 strong leg. I looked up at him. `` You wan na fuck me, sweetie ? '' He nodded and I got on my elbows and human knee facing the room access and he mounted me, working his dick up into my anus. He began fucking me with long, slacken strokes, enjoying the morsel of my anus on his dick. A guy came in and began watching him fuck me.

After The black guy shot his load in my ass and left, I turned to one of the men standing following to me. He was an elder Mexican, he looked like a field worker. He was wearing cowboy thrill and a John John Deere baseball cap. He had his dick out and was jerking off. I crawled over to him on my ands and articulatio genus, completely raw, and just started suckin his dick. I blew him until he pumped a hot burden of semen into my throat.

A youthful Filipino guy in scrubs came over and fingered my anus with 2 finger. He pulled his trouser down and worked his dick up my ass. He did n't have a really big dick, but like well-nigh Asian men, his dick was extremely firmly. He fucked me and beat on my ass until he came deep in my anus.

Then I spotted Butch, the guy I had done the stage show with. He was naked and had a difficult on. He crooked his finger at me and I crawled to him. I gave him a superintendent charged blowjob right there adjacent to the urinal. There were about 12 men in the toilet observance. After he nutted all over my faggot look he said, `` Man, you are really wilderness ! ``

I laughed. `` Yes I am, '' I said. `` I 'm mad wilderness. There ai n't nothin I wont do. ``

He looked down at me. `` Oh really ? I want you to clean up that stool stadium with your lingua. '' The toilet bowl in that place is one of the nasty lavatory bowls I have ever seen. It almost never gets flushed. I crawled on my men and knees over to the bowl. It was filled with a lot of peeing, and it stunk like Inferno. My dick was so operose I almost could n't brook it. The seat was up and I began hungrily licking the porcelain rim of the roll. What would ca-ca soul like me crawl naked on the difficult tile floor to a filthy foul smelling lav pipe bowl, and lick it ? To voluntarily surrender my rights and self-respect as a man being, to hunger pain and humiliation ? I did it for SEX - pure and simple. My putz was SO fuckin'HARD as I made love to the bowl, licking the rim, putting on a show !

The countersign had got out in the field and everyone had come into the toilet to determine me lick it unclouded. I cleaned it all up and then Butch said to put my expression into the piddle. I got my head down into the sports stadium and dike grabbed the back of my neck and pushed my facial expression into the bowl of piss and held my head under for a few arcsecond before pulling me up. I gasped for breath, my brass soaked with piss.

I laughed ! God it stunk ! dyke said, `` Hold your mind over the roll, I got ta take a piss. '' I did like he told me. `` Open your fuckin mouth, bitch, '' he barked. I opened my backtalk just in time to take a wide-cut blast of his piss in my mouth. I had to keep gulping to get it all down. It seemed like he pissed forever ! There was so a great deal piddle ! And I gulped it all down. Butch shook his dick off in my facial expression. He stepped aside and another guy took his office. One after another, 15 guys took a piss on me. I was covered with piss from mind to substructure. My bandanna was soaked.

When it was over I did my best to dry myself off with paper towels before getting dressed and slinking out of the theater. By the time I got home the water had dried on my physical structure, but my psyche 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 story. Then I took a shower and went to bed, to dream of my chagrin .