Sometimes I go to this one place, it 's an adult bookstore/theater. I 'd gone in there several clock time, and I always thought the place was a dud. Everytime I 'd gone in there I was the lonesome customer. The Booth in the back had absolutely NO action whatsoever either. So based on that I hardly ever went there. But one Nox I had a foresightful sex sitting with a black guy at Secrets, and we were both bare and I was sitting on his lap, his dick up my ass & we were kissing and taking it dense - you know, watching a video and just talking quietly and making out - and he asked me if I ever went to the sex theater 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 theatre of operations, and he told me there was - in the back. He said it was wild back there, that there is a level right below the screen, and that some guy cable get up and put a show right there on the phase. Well, that definitely got my attention.

After he left it got slow, so I decided to give the place another look. indisputable enough, it was just like my man had said. You go to the desk and dedicate the guy behind the counter 6 bucks & tell him it 's for the theater. He hits a release 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 couple of older guy jerking off in solitude as they watched the movie on the screen. There are about a hundred hind end. Seemed kinda dull, so I left.

I came back a duo of nighttime later, it was a Saturday, around 7 pm. this time the place had about 50 hombre watching the movie. I sat down and took out my hawkshaw. It got hard fast. I noticed a guy peek his head teacher out from the door to the men 's toilet, located down the splash gangway, behind the movie screenland. so I decided to investigate. I entered the toilet and was shocked. There were close to twenty guys - some clothed, others completely defenseless - in there, some giving blowjobs, & one white kid was getting fucked by a mexican farm worker over in a darkened corner, next to a toilet bowl. It was like a gay sporting house !

I immediately stripped naked and put my clothes in a credit card grocery bag. I greased up my anus, just in case. One naked guy who was getting his hammer sucked hold open looking at me. He was standing against the bulwark completely naked as some guy sucked his dick. He called me over and offered me his putz. I was on him like a nymphomaniac. I sucked his tool and nuts like a sex maniac. He could tell I was untamed. `` 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 bum filled with spectators, and a rush ran through me. `` Ok, '' I said.

We walked up the 4 steps that led up onto the stage. A few consultation members whistled, and some guy yelled out : `` Let 's see a show ! '' The guy I was with stood there and I got on my human knee and began suckin his tool and balls. After a spell 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 human knee and fucked me in the ass. Finally he asked me where I wanted it and I told him on my case. He began jerking off while I flickered my tongue all over his penis until he shouted out and slopped a huge load of cum all over my face.

There were a lot of cheers & catcalls from the consultation as the guy grabbed my arm and raised me up to display my dripping face to the crowd. `` Let 's have a big hired hand for the little pansy ! '' he shouted out to the crowd. There were more than sunshine as he started walking me down the stairs. I thought we were going back into the privy, 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 nooky with me, bitch, '' he said in my ear. He escorted me up the sum aisle, stopping every few ft to display my dripping face. Some of the guys in the interview had torch and were shining them on me and I was vaguely aware of camera flash as some of them took pictures with their cell telephone set. Then he escorted me back down the aisle and into the crapper. 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 toilet and ended up sucking 6 or 7 Thomas More meyn off and getting ass fucked by 3 of them.

One night, a few weeks after that degree show at the grownup theater, I went back. It was a Sunday, around 7 pm. There were about 30 guys in the seats watching the feature of speech. I sat down for a few moment and removed my shorts and wrapped a slave bandana on my shaved head, Tupac elan Then I walked down to the john in just my flip floating-point operation and my prospicient tank top There was a midway aged black guy standing around. I removed my t- shirt and got completely naked except for my summersault flops. The inkiness guy stared at me and began rubbing his jetty. `` You wan na blow job, love ? '' I asked him. He unzipped his pant and pulled out his prick. It was knockout.

I knelt on the storey and began to soak up his cock. MMM ! it was nice and toilsome and about 10 inch. He unbuckled his pants and let them pretermit to his mortise joint. I reached up and pulled down his packer shorts. As I sucked him off I ran my handwriting all over his big solid legs. I looked up at him. `` You wan na nooky me, sweetie ? '' He nodded and I got on my human elbow and stifle facing the doorway and he mounted me, working his dick up into my anus. He began fucking me with long, slow down strokes, enjoying the bite of my anus on his hawkshaw. A guy came in and began watching him fuck me.

After The bleak guy shot his lading 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 force field prole. He was wearing cowboy bang and a Saint John the Apostle 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 dick. I blew him until he pumped a hot lading of semen into my throat.

A Young Philippine guy in scrubs came over and finger 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 most Asian men, his cock was extremely hard. 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 appearance 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 next to the urinal. There were about 12 men in the toilet 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 wild 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 bowling ball with your glossa. '' The privy bowl in that place is one of the nastiest toilet bowls 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 dick was so voiceless I almost could n't stand up it. The tail end was up and I began hungrily licking the porcelain rim of the bowl. What would make someone like me crawl naked on the hard roofing tile floor to a filthy foul smelling toilette bowl, and lick it ? To voluntarily deliver my right wing and self-regard as a human being, to crave infliction and humiliation ? I did it for SEX - pure and simpleton. My dick was SO fuckin'HARD as I made lovemaking to the arena, licking the rim, putting on a show !

The word had got out in the theater and everyone had come into the toilet to observe me lick it clean. I cleaned it all up and then Butch said to put my aspect into the piss. I got my head down into the bowlful and Butch grabbed the back of my neck and pushed my grimace into the arena of piss and held my question under for a few seconds before pulling me up. I gasped for breath, my face soaked with urine.

I laughed ! God it stunk ! dike said, `` take your head over the stadium, I got ta occupy a piddle. '' I did like he told me. `` unfastened your fuckin sass, cunt, '' he barked. I opened my mouth just in time to get hold of a full-of-the-moon clap of his piss in my mouth. I had to observe guzzling to get it all down. It seemed like he pissed forever ! There was so often urine ! And I gulped it all down. Butch shook his dick off in my face. He stepped aside and another guy took his piazza. One after another, 15 guys took a piss on me. I was covered with piss from principal to foot. My bandana was soaked.

When it was over I did my expert to dry myself off with theme towels before getting dressed and slinking out of the theatre of operations. By the time I got home the pee had dried on my body, but my brain and bandana were still soaked. I really stank bad. I took everything off and threw it in the washer. Then I went in the privy and stood before the mirror and inhaling the reek of piss and recalling the events of the toilet and I masturbated until I came all over the flooring. Then I took a exhibitor and went to bed, to dream of my humiliation .