Sometimes I go to this one situation, it 's an grownup bookstore/theater. I 'd gone in there several prison term, and I always thought the place was a dud. Everytime I 'd gone in there I was the only if customer. The cubicle in the back 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 dim guy at Secrets, and we were both raw and I was sitting on his lap, his dick up my ass & we were kissing and taking it behind - you know, watching a video and just talking quietly and making out - and he asked me if I ever went to the sex theatre of operations a dyad of stoppage over. I told him I had been there but it was always no action. He seemed surprised. `` In the theatre ? '' he asked. I told him I did n't realize that there was a theater, and he told me there was - in the dorsum. He said it was wild back there, that there is a level right below the screen, and that some hombre get up and put a show right there on the stage. Well, that definitely got my attending.

After he left it got tedious, so I decided to give the place another look. sure enough, it was just like my man had said. You go to the desk and apply the guy behind the counterpunch 6 sawbuck & tell him it 's for the field. He hits a clitoris that unlocks the room access, which you go through and observe yourself in the darkened theater.

I went in. It was around 11:00 pm. There were only a mates of one-time guy rope jerking off in purdah as they watched the moving picture on the covert. There are about a one C place. Seemed kinda dull, so I left.

I came back a couple of Night later, it was a Saturday, around 7 pm. this prison term the plaza had about 50 cat watching the movie. I sat down and took out my dick. It got intemperate fasting. I noticed a guy peek his header out from the door to the men 's toilet, located down the splash aisle, behind the movie screen. so I decided to enquire. I entered the toilet and was shocked. There were nigh to twenty guys - some clothed, others completely naked - in there, some giving blowjobs, & one white kid was getting fucked by a mexican farm worker over in a darken corner, future to a toilet bowl. It was like a gay whorehouse !

I immediately stripped naked and put my clothes in a plastic grocery bag. I greased up my anus, just in shell. One au naturel guy who was getting his cock sucked kept looking at me. He was standing against the bulwark completely naked as some guy sucked his putz. He called me over and offered me his dick. I was on him like a nymphomaniac. I sucked his dick and addict like a sex maniac. He could tell I was wild. `` You wan na go out front ? '' he said. I nodded and followed him out into the theater. `` You up for going up on stage ? '' he asked. I looked up at the row of seats filled with spectators, and a tingle ran through me. `` Ok, '' I said.

We walked up the 4 tone that led up onto the phase. A few consultation fellow member 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 dick and balls. After a while he turned and spread his ass for me to eat him out - which I did, for a tenacious time. Then we stood up and made out for a while before he got me on my hands and stifle 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 lingua all over his penis until he shouted out and slopped a vast load of cum all over my boldness.

There were a lot of cheerfulness & catcalls from the consultation as the guy grabbed my arm and raised me up to expose my dripping expression to the crowd. `` Let 's consume a big hand for the lilliputian sissy ! '' 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 potty, 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. `` Do n't FUCK with me, bitch, '' he said in my ear. He escorted me up the center field gangway, stopping every few feet to display my dripping boldness. Some of the hombre in the audience had flashlight and were shining them on me and I was vaguely cognizant of camera blink of an eye as some of them took pictures with their cadre telephone set. Then he escorted me back down the aisle and into the toilette. As he was getting dressed he told me his name was Butch, and that he was married. He said he went there every few calendar week. After he left I hung out in the toilette and ended up sucking 6 or 7 more meyn off and getting ass fucked by 3 of them.

One night, a few workweek after that phase show at the adult theatre, I went back. It was a Sunday, around 7 pm. There were about 30 guy in the seats watching the feature film. I sat down for a few proceedings and removed my short circuit and wrapped a slave bandana on my shaved header, Tupac fashion Then I walked down to the commode in just my somersaulting fizzle and my long storage tank top There was a middle aged black guy standing around. I removed my t- shirt and got completely nude except for my flip flop. The black guy stared at me and began rubbing his groin. `` You wan na fellate job, honey ? '' I asked him. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. It was surd.

I knelt on the floor and began to suck his cock. MMM ! it was nice and hard and about 10 in. He unbuckled his gasp and let them drop to his ankle joint. I reached up and pulled down his boxer underdrawers. As I sucked him off I ran my hand all over his big strong branch. I looked up at him. `` You wan na piece of tail me, sweetie ? '' He nodded and I got on my elbows and genu facing the doorway and he mounted me, working his cock up into my anus. He began fucking me with long, slow CVA, enjoying the sting of my anus on his gumshoe. 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 next to me. He was an onetime Mexican, he looked like a field actor. He was wearing cowhand boots and a John Lackland Deere baseball game cap. He had his putz out and was jerking off. I crawled over to him on my ands and knees, completely naked, and just started suckin his dick. I blew him until he pumped a hot load of semen into my throat.

A unseasoned Philippine guy in scrubs came over and fingered my anus with 2 fingers. He pulled his pants down and worked his dick up my ass. He did n't have a real big hawkshaw, but like well-nigh Asian men, his dick was extremely hard. He fucked me and ticktack on my ass until he came deep in my anus.

Then I spotted butch, the guy I had done the microscope 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 super charged blowjob right there next to the urinal. There were about 12 men in the toilette watching. After he nutted all over my faggot aspect he said, `` Man, you are really wild ! ``

I laughed. `` Yes I am, '' I said. `` I 'm half-baked wild. There ai n't nothin I wont do. ``

He looked down at me. `` Oh really ? I want you to pick up that toilet bowl with your tongue. '' The toilet pipe bowl in that place is one of the nasty can stadium I have ever seen. It almost never gets flushed. I crawled on my hands and knees over to the pipe bowl. It was filled with a lot of piss, and it stunk like netherworld. My tool was so hard I almost could n't suffer it. The seat was up and I began hungrily licking the porcelain rim of the bowl. What would give someone like me crawl naked on the intemperately tile floor to a nasty foul smelling john stadium, and work out 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 hawkshaw was SO fuckin'HARD as I made love to the bowl, licking the rim, putting on a display !

The Logos had got out in the theater and everyone had come into the toilet to follow me lick it clean. I cleaned it all up and then Butch said to put my face into the piss. I got my point down into the bowl and butch grabbed the dorsum of my neck and pushed my brass into the bowl of piss and held my school principal 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 principal over the bowl, I got ta accept a piss. '' I did like he told me. `` Open your fuckin backtalk, kick, '' he barked. I opened my mouth just in time to film a wax good time of his weewee in my mouth. 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 grimace. He stepped aside and another guy took his place. One after another, 15 hombre took a urine on me. I was covered with piss from head to infantry. My bandanna was soaked.

When it was over I did my better to dry myself off with paper towels before getting dressed and slinking out of the house. By the meter I got home the urine had dried on my body, but my headspring and bandana were still soaked. I really stank bad. I took everything off and threw it in the washer. Then I went in the can and stood before the mirror and inhaling the stink of weewee and recalling the events of the toilet and I masturbated until I came all over the floor. Then I took a shower bath and went to bed, to dream of my humiliation .