Sometimes I go to this one place, it 's an adult bookstore/theater. I 'd gone in there several sentence, and I always thought the place was a dud. Everytime I 'd gone in there I was the only client. The booths in the back had absolutely NO legal action whatsoever either. So based on that I hardly ever went there. But one dark I had a long sex session 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 tedious - you know, watching a video and just talking quietly and making out - and he asked me if I ever went to the sex field of operations a couple of blocks over. I told him I had been there but it was always no action. He seemed surprised. `` In the theater ? '' he asked. I told him I did n't realize that there was a theater, and he told me there was - in the backbone. He said it was unwarranted back there, that there is a level right below the CRT screen, and that some guy wire get up and put a show right there on the stage. Well, that definitely got my attention.

After he left it got retard, so I decided to give the spot another look. surely enough, it was just like my man had said. You go to the desk and grant the guy behind the counter 6 bucks & tell him it 's for the theatre of operations. He hits a button that unlocks the room access, which you go through and find yourself in the darken house.

I went in. It was around 11:00 pm. There were only a couple of sure-enough bozo jerking off in solitude as they watched the motion-picture show on the screen door. There are about a hundred butt. Seemed kind of dull, so I left.

I came back a match of dark later, it was a Saturday, around 7 pm. this clock time the place had about 50 guy rope watching the movie. I sat down and took out my tool. It got firmly fast. I noticed a guy peek his question out from the door to the men 's lavatory, located down the slanted aisle, behind the movie screen. so I decided to look into. I entered the potty and was shocked. There were close to twenty guys - some clothed, others completely naked - in there, some giving blowjob, & one white kid was getting fucked by a mexican farm prole over in a darkened quoin, next to a toilet bowl. It was like a gay whorehouse !

I immediately stripped au naturel and put my wearing apparel in a plastic grocery bag. I greased up my anus, just in case. One naked guy who was getting his peter sucked kept 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 dick. I was on him like a nymphomaniac. I sucked his dick and freak like a sex madman. He could distinguish 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 point ? '' he asked. I looked up at the row of stern filled with spectators, and a thrill ran through me. `` Ok, '' I said.

We walked up the 4 gradation that led up onto the 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 dick and balls. After a while he turned and spread his ass for me to eat him out - which I did, for a prospicient time. Then we stood up and made out for a while 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 face. He began jerking off while I flickered my clapper all over his penis until he shouted out and slopped a huge lading of cum all over my font.

There were a lot of cheer & catcalls from the audience as the guy grabbed my arm and raised me up to display my dripping typeface to the bunch. `` Let 's have a big hand for the piffling pansy ! '' he shouted out to the crowd. There were more cheers as he started walking me down the steps. I thought we were going back into the stool, 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 fucking with me, bitch, '' he said in my ear. He escorted me up the centre of attention aisle, stopping every few infantry to display my dripping aspect. Some of the guy rope in the audience had flashlights and were shining them on me and I was vaguely aware of camera flashes as some of them took pictures with their cell phones. 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 stool and ended up sucking 6 or 7 more than meyn off and getting ass fucked by 3 of them.

One night, a few weeks after that leg show at the adult theater, I went back. It was a Sunday, around 7 pm. There were about 30 guy cable in the seats watching the characteristic. I sat down for a few transactions and removed my short and wrapped a buckle down bandanna on my shaved head, Tupac style Then I walked down to the toilet in just my flip dud and my farseeing tank top There was a middle aged dim guy standing around. I removed my t- shirt and got completely naked except for my somersault flops. The black 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 dick. It was hard.

I knelt on the trading floor and began to suck his cock. MMM ! it was gracious and grueling and about 10 column inch. He unbuckled his pant and let them drop to his ankles. I reached up and pulled down his boxer short. As I sucked him off I ran my hired man all over his big strong legs. I looked up at him. `` You wan na fuck me, sweetie ? '' He nodded and I got on my articulatio cubiti and knees facing the doorway and he mounted me, working his pecker up into my anus. He began fucking me with long, tiresome fortuity, enjoying the bite of my anus on his dick. A guy came in and began watching him fuck me.

After The blacken 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 field of study worker. He was wearing cowhand boots and a John Deere baseball 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 peter. I blew him until he pumped a hot loading of seed into my throat.

A young Filipino guy in scrubs came over and fingered my anus with 2 fingers. He pulled his drawers down and worked his dick up my ass. He did n't accept a real big dick, but like nearly Asian men, his dick was extremely arduous. 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 level show with. He was naked and had a firmly 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 toilet observation. After he nutted all over my faggot face 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 clean up that toilet bowl with your natural language. '' The toilet bowl in that plaza is one of the foul john bowls I have ever seen. It almost never gets flushed. I crawled on my men and articulatio genus over to the arena. It was filled with a lot of weewee, and it stunk like hell. My dick was so hard I almost could n't stand it. The seat was up and I began hungrily licking the porcelain rim of the bowl. What would cause someone like me crawl naked on the hard tile floor to a nasty foul smelling bathroom bowl, and lick it ? To voluntarily surrender my right field and dignity as a man being, to crave pain and humiliation ? I did it for SEX - pure and simple. My dick was SO fuckin'HARD as I made honey to the bowl, licking the rim, putting on a show !

The Scripture had got out in the theater and everyone had come into the john to watch me clobber it plumb. I cleaned it all up and then dyke said to put my font into the pissing. I got my head down into the bowl and Butch grabbed the rear of my neck opening and pushed my face into the bowl of piss and held my head under for a few second base before pulling me up. I gasped for breathing spell, my boldness soaked with piss.

I laughed ! God it stunk ! dyke said, `` Hold your psyche over the sports stadium, I got ta shoot a piss. '' I did like he told me. `` open air your fuckin mouth, bitch, '' he barked. I opened my back talk just in meter to take a full fire of his peeing in my lip. I had to keep gulping to get it all down. It seemed like he pissed forever ! There was so much weewee ! And I gulped it all down. Butch shook his cock off in my face. He stepped aside and another guy took his place. One after another, 15 guys took a piss on me. I was covered with pee from head to 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 dramatic art. By the time I got home the piddle had dried on my eubstance, but my fountainhead and bandana were still soaked. I really stank bad. I took everything off and threw it in the washer. Then I went in the lav and stood before the mirror and inhaling the stink of urine and recalling the result of the toilet and I masturbated until I came all over the floor. Then I took a shower and went to bed, to dream of my abasement .