Sometimes I go to this one blank space, it 's an adult bookstore/theater. I 'd gone in there respective clock time, and I always thought the place was a dud. Everytime I 'd gone in there I was the solely customer. The kiosk in the back had absolutely NO activity whatsoever either. So based on that I hardly ever went there. But one night I had a long sex academic term with a black guy at mystery, and we were both nude and I was sitting on his lap, his peter 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 dramaturgy a couple of closure over. I told him I had been there but it was always no action. He seemed surprised. `` In the dramaturgy ? '' he asked. I told him I did n't realize that there was a theater, and he told me there was - in the back. He said it was wild back there, that there is a stage right below the screen, and that some guys get up and put a show right there on the stage. Well, that definitely got my attention.

After he left it got tedious, so I decided to return the place another facial expression. indisputable 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 release that unlocks the threshold, 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 previous bozo jerking off in solitude as they watched the movie on the screen. There are about a hundred seats. Seemed kinda dull, so I left.

I came back a couple of Nox later, it was a Saturday, around 7 pm. this clip the office had about 50 guys watching the movie. I sat down and took out my pecker. It got hard fast. I noticed a guy peek his caput out from the door to the men 's lav, located down the sloping gangway, behind the pic screen. so I decided to investigate. I entered the crapper and was shocked. There were close to twenty guys - some clothed, others completely au naturel - in there, some giving cock sucking, & one White person kid was getting fucked by a mexican farm worker over in a darkened street corner, next to a privy bowl. It was like a gay house of prostitution !

I immediately stripped naked and put my clothes in a plastic grocery bag. I greased up my anus, just in case. One bare guy who was getting his cock sucked sustain 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 peter. I was on him like a nymphomaniac. I sucked his prick and en like a sex maniac. He could assure I was dotty. `` You wan na go out front ? '' he said. I nodded and followed him out into the house. `` You up for going up on stage ? '' he asked. I looked up at the row of seats filled with looker, and a shudder ran through me. `` Ok, '' I said.

We walked up the 4 pace that led up onto the stage. A few audience 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 putz and balls. 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 patch before he got me on my hands 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 tongue all over his penis until he shouted out and slopped a vast onus of cum all over my face.

There were a lot of sunshine & catcalls from the audience as the guy grabbed my arm and raised me up to expose my dripping cheek to the crowd. `` Let 's have a big hand for the small sissy ! '' he shouted out to the crowd. There were more cheer as he started walking me down the stairs. 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. `` Do n't FUCK with me, bitch, '' he said in my ear. He escorted me up the center aisle, stopping every few human foot to display my dripping cheek. Some of the cat in the interview had flashlights and were shining them on me and I was vaguely mindful of tv camera ostentation as some of them took pictures with their jail cell phone. Then he escorted me back down the gangway and into the bathroom. As he was getting dressed he told me his name was Butch, and that he was married. He said he went there every few week. 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 Night, a few week after that stage show at the adult theater of operations, I went back. It was a Sunday, around 7 pm. There were about 30 guy cable in the hind end watching the feature. I sat down for a few minutes and removed my shorts and wrapped a hard worker bandanna on my shaved head, Tupac style Then I walked down to the toilet in just my flip flops and my yearn army tank top There was a halfway mature black guy standing around. I removed my t- shirt and got completely au naturel except for my flip flop. The blackamoor guy stared at me and began rubbing his inguen. `` You wan na blow job, love ? '' I asked him. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. It was laborious.

I knelt on the floor and began to suck his cock. MMM ! it was decent and hard and about 10 inches. He unbuckled his knickers and let them cast off to his ankles. I reached up and pulled down his packer shorts. As I sucked him off I ran my handwriting all over his big impregnable legs. I looked up at him. `` You wan na piece of ass me, sweetie ? '' He nodded and I got on my elbows and knees facing the room access 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 blackamoor guy shot his load in my ass and left, I turned to one of the men standing next to me. He was an elderly Mexican, he looked like a field worker. He was wearing cowhand boot and a lav Deere baseball cap. He had his dick out and was jerking off. I crawled over to him on my ands and knees, completely defenseless, and just started suckin his dick. I blew him until he pumped a hot warhead of semen into my throat.

A youth Philippine guy in scouring came over and thumb my anus with 2 fingers. He pulled his pants down and worked his putz up my ass. He did n't have got a real big cock, but like about Asian men, his dick was extremely hard. He fucked me and amaze 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 fingerbreadth at me and I crawled to him. I gave him a super charged blowjob right there adjacent to the urinal. There were about 12 men in the potty observance. After he nutted all over my faggot fount he said, `` Man, you are really untamed ! ``

I laughed. `` Yes I am, '' I said. `` I 'm crazy wild. 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 bathroom trough in that spot is one of the nasty toilet bowls 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 hell. My dick was so backbreaking I almost could n't stand it. The buttocks was up and I began hungrily licking the porcelain rim of the bowlful. What would make individual like me crawl naked on the voiceless tile base to a filthy foul smelling toilet bowl, and bat it ? To voluntarily give up my rightfulness and dignity as a human being, to starve pain and humiliation ? I did it for SEX - pure and simple. My hawkshaw was SO fuckin'HARD as I made love to the bowling ball, licking the rim, putting on a appearance !

The word had got out in the theater and everyone had come into the toilet to watch me lick it clean. I cleaned it all up and then Butch said to put my face into the piss. I got my drumhead down into the bowl and dyke grabbed the vertebral column of my neck and pushed my face into the arena of weewee and held my mind under for a few secondment before pulling me up. I gasped for breath, my side soaked with piss.

I laughed ! God it stunk ! Butch said, `` hold your capitulum over the sports stadium, I got ta consume a piss. '' I did like he told me. `` undefendable your fuckin oral fissure, bitch, '' he barked. I opened my oral fissure just in metre to take a to the full blow of his piddle in my mouthpiece. I had to keep gulping to get it all down. It seemed like he pissed forever ! There was so much water ! And I gulped it all down. Butch shook his dick off in my fount. He stepped aside and another guy took his station. One after another, 15 guys took a piss on me. I was covered with piss from forefront to metrical unit. My bandana was soaked.

When it was over I did my expert to dry myself off with newspaper publisher towels before getting dressed and slinking out of the theater. By the time I got home the water had dried on my body, but my mind 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 toilet and stood before the mirror and inhaling the stink of piss and recalling the issue of the commode and I masturbated until I came all over the floor. Then I took a exhibitor and went to bed, to aspiration of my humiliation .