Sometimes I go to this one place, 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 booths in the rear had absolutely NO action whatsoever either. So based on that I hardly ever went there. But one dark I had a long sex sitting with a black guy at enigma, and we were both au naturel and I was sitting on his lap, his gumshoe 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 theatre a couple of blocks over. I told him I had been there but it was always no natural process. He seemed surprised. `` In the theater of operations ? '' he asked. I told him I did n't realize that there was a theatre, and he told me there was - in the rachis. He said it was wild back there, that there is a stage right below the concealment, and that some guys get up and put a appearance right there on the stage. Well, that definitely got my attention.

After he left it got slow, so I decided to feed the place another look. Sure 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 theater. He hits a button that unlocks the doorway, which you go through and find yourself in the darkened theater.

I went in. It was around 11:00 pm. There were only a brace of older guy rope jerking off in purdah as they watched the movie on the screen. There are about a hundred rear. Seemed kind of dull, so I left.

I came back a couplet of dark later, it was a Sat, around 7 pm. this prison term the place had about 50 guy wire watching the movie. I sat down and took out my prick. It got hard fast. I noticed a guy peek his head out from the door to the men 's toilet, located down the squelch aisle, behind the motion-picture show filmdom. so I decided to inquire. I entered the john and was shocked. There were confining to twenty guy cable - some clothed, others completely defenseless - in there, some giving blowjobs, & one white kid was getting fucked by a mexican farm worker over in a darken box, next to a toilet bowl. It was like a gay whorehouse !

I immediately stripped bare 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 kept looking at me. He was standing against the paries completely naked as some guy sucked his tool. He called me over and offered me his dick. I was on him like a nymphomaniac. I sucked his dick and nuts like a sex madman. He could tell I was wild. `` 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 tooshie filled with spectators, and a thrill ran through me. `` Ok, '' I said.

We walked up the 4 footfall that led up onto the stagecoach. A few interview phallus 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 hawkshaw and balls. After a patch he turned and spread his ass for me to eat him out - which I did, for a long sentence. Then we stood up and made out for a patch before he got me on my hands and articulatio genus and fucked me in the ass. Finally he asked me where I wanted it and I told him on my expression. He began jerking off while I flickered my glossa all over his member until he shouted out and slopped a immense warhead of cum all over my look.

There were a lot of cheers & catcalls from the audience as the guy grabbed my arm and raised me up to exhibit my dripping brass to the crowd. `` Let 's ingest a big hand for the lilliputian sissy ! '' he shouted out to the crowd. There were more sunshine as he started walking me down the stair. I thought we were going back into the toilet, but he steered me toward the gangway. I pulled back and told him no, so he grabbed my arm and twisted it up behind me until I almost fainted with pain sensation. `` Do n't fucking with me, bitch, '' he said in my ear. He escorted me up the snapper aisle, stopping every few metrical unit to display my dripping face. Some of the cat in the interview had flashlights and were shining them on me and I was vaguely aware of camera flashes as some of them took picture with their cell speech sound. 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 to a greater extent meyn off and getting ass fucked by 3 of them.

One night, a few weeks after that point appearance at the adult theater, I went back. It was a Sun, around 7 pm. There were about 30 Guy in the seating room watching the feature. I sat down for a few minutes and removed my shorts and wrapped a slave bandana on my shaved head, Tupac style Then I walked down to the stool in just my summerset flops and my longsighted tank top There was a midsection aged black-market guy standing around. I removed my t- shirt and got completely naked except for my summerset flops. The black guy stared at me and began rubbing his bulwark. `` You wan na float job, honey ? '' I asked him. He unzipped his trouser and pulled out his dick. It was hard.

I knelt on the floor and began to suck up his cock. MMM ! it was overnice and hard and about 10 inches. He unbuckled his bloomers and let them drop to his ankles. I reached up and pulled down his boxer short. As I sucked him off I ran my men all over his big potent legs. I looked up at him. `` You wan na fuck me, sweetie ? '' He nodded and I got on my elbow and human knee facing the threshold and he mounted me, working his dick up into my anus. He began fucking me with long, slow strokes, enjoying the bite of my anus on his dick. A guy came in and began watching him fuck me.

After The black guy shot his onus in my ass and left, I turned to one of the men standing adjacent to me. He was an honest-to-god Mexican, he looked like a field worker. He was wearing cowboy flush and a John Deere baseball game cap. He had his dick out and was jerking off. I crawled over to him on my ands and knees, completely naked, and just started suckin his prick. I blew him until he pumped a hot payload of semen into my throat.

A Cy Young Filipino guy in scrubs came over and fingered my anus with 2 finger's breadth. He pulled his pants down and worked his cock up my ass. He did n't have a veridical big pecker, but like almost Asian men, his pecker was extremely hard. He fucked me and beat out 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 hard on. He crooked his finger at me and I crawled to him. I gave him a superintendent charged blowjob right there side by side to the urinal. There were about 12 men in the sewer watching. After he nutted all over my faggot face he said, `` Man, you are really wild ! ``

I laughed. `` Yes I am, '' I said. `` I 'm crazy 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 toilet trough with your tongue. '' The toilet bowl in that blank space is one of the awful toilet roll I have ever seen. It almost never gets flushed. I crawled on my hands and knees over to the bowl. It was filled with a lot of piss, and it stunk like hell. My peter was so hard I almost could n't stand it. The bottom was up and I began hungrily licking the porcelain rim of the bowlful. What would pee person like me crawl naked on the hard tile level to a filthy foul smelling lavatory bowl, and drub it ? To voluntarily surrender my rights and dignity as a man being, to thirst painful sensation and humiliation ? I did it for SEX - pure and simple. My dick was SO fuckin'HARD as I made honey to the pipe bowl, licking the rim, putting on a show !

The word had got out in the dramatic art and everyone had come into the toilet to view me lick it clean. I cleaned it all up and then dyke said to put my human face into the weewee. I got my nous down into the bowl and dike grabbed the back of my neck and pushed my facial expression into the sports stadium of weewee 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, `` Hold your head over the bowl, I got ta adopt a piss. '' I did like he told me. `` Open your fuckin mouth, kick, '' he barked. I opened my mouth just in prison term to take a full blast of his pee in my rima oris. I had to keep 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 dick off in my face. He stepped aside and another guy took his space. One after another, 15 guys took a piss on me. I was covered with piss from pass to metrical foot. My bandana 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 urine had dried on my body, but my fountainhead and bandana were still soaked. I really stank bad. I took everything off and threw it in the washing machine. Then I went in the bathroom and stood before the mirror and inhaling the foetor of pee and recalling the outcome of the crapper and I masturbated until I came all over the floor. Then I took a shower and went to bed, to dream of my mortification .