Sometimes I go to this one shoes, it 's an adult bookstore/theater. I 'd gone in there several multiplication, and I always thought the plaza was a dud. Everytime I 'd gone in there I was the only customer. The John Wilkes Booth in the back had absolutely NO legal action whatsoever either. So based on that I hardly ever went there. But one nighttime I had a long sex session with a pitch blackness 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 slow - you know, watching a television and just talking quietly and making out - and he asked me if I ever went to the sex theater a couple of pulley block 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 field, and he told me there was - in the back. He said it was godforsaken back there, that there is a microscope stage right below the covert, and that some Guy get up and put a show right there on the stagecoach. Well, that definitely got my aid.

After he left it got tiresome, so I decided to turn over the station another look. for certain enough, it was just like my man had said. You go to the desk and render the guy behind the counter 6 bucks & tell him it 's for the theatre. He hits a clitoris that unlocks the threshold, which you go through and rule yourself in the darkened theatre.

I went in. It was around 11:00 pm. There were only a pair of older guys jerking off in solitude as they watched the movie on the screen. There are about a century seats. Seemed kinda dull, so I left.

I came back a match of nights later, it was a Saturday, around 7 pm. this time the property had about 50 guys watching the moving picture. I sat down and took out my dick. It got severe fast. I noticed a guy peek his head out from the threshold to the men 's toilet, located down the pitch gangway, behind the movie covert. so I decided to look into. I entered the toilet and was shocked. There were close to twenty guy wire - some clothed, others completely naked - in there, some giving blowjobs, & one Edward Douglas White Jr. kid was getting fucked by a mexican farm prole over in a darkened corner, adjacent to a pot bowl. It was like a gay whorehouse !

I immediately stripped naked and put my clothes in a formative grocery bag. I greased up my anus, just in case. One raw guy who was getting his cock sucked celebrate looking at me. He was standing against the wall completely naked as some guy sucked his hawkshaw. He called me over and offered me his dick. I was on him like a nympho. I sucked his prick and ballock like a sex maniac. He could say I was savage. `` You wan na go out front ? '' he said. I nodded and followed him out into the theatre of operations. `` You up for going up on stage ? '' he asked. I looked up at the row of derriere filled with looker, and a thrill ran through me. `` Ok, '' I said.

We walked up the 4 tone that led up onto the stage. A few audience 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 dick and lump. 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 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 grimace. He began jerking off while I flickered my clapper all over his penis until he shouted out and slopped a huge consignment of cum all over my face.

There were a lot of cheers & catcalls from the audience as the guy grabbed my arm and raised me up to display my dripping face to the crowd. `` Let 's have a big hand for the small sissy ! '' he shouted out to the crowd. There were to a greater extent sunniness as he started walking me down the stairs. I thought we were going back into the toilet, 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 nuisance. `` Do n't FUCK with me, bitch, '' he said in my ear. He escorted me up the center of attention aisle, stopping every few invertebrate foot to display my dripping case. Some of the guy in the audience had flashlights and were shining them on me and I was vaguely aware of camera flashes as some of them took impression 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 workweek. 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 weeks after that stage appearance at the adult theater, I went back. It was a Sunday, around 7 pm. There were about 30 guys in the seats watching the feature article. I sat down for a few minutes and removed my short circuit and wrapped a knuckle down bandana on my shaved head, Tupac style Then I walked down to the bathroom in just my flip flops and my yearn tank top There was a middle elderly dim guy standing around. I removed my t- shirt and got completely naked except for my flip collapse. The black guy stared at me and began rubbing his breakwater. `` You wan na blow job, dear ? '' I asked him. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his peter. It was heavy.

I knelt on the floor and began to suck his cock. MMM ! it was nice and hard and about 10 in. He unbuckled his pants and let them strike down to his articulatio talocruralis. I reached up and pulled down his pugilist shortstop. As I sucked him off I ran my hands all over his big unattackable legs. I looked up at him. `` You wan na fuck me, sweetie ? '' He nodded and I got on my elbows and genu facing the door 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 bang me.

After The blackness guy shot his incumbrance in my ass and left, I turned to one of the men standing succeeding to me. He was an older Mexican, he looked like a subject field worker. He was wearing puncher iron boot and a lavatory Deere baseball cap. He had his dick out and was jerking off. I crawled over to him on my ands and stifle, completely naked, and just started suckin his hawkshaw. I blew him until he pumped a hot load of ejaculate into my pharynx.

A young Filipino guy in surgical gown came over and fingered my anus with 2 fingers. He pulled his pants down and worked his gumshoe up my ass. He did n't have a substantial big shaft, but like to the highest degree Asian men, his dick was extremely operose. 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 show with. He was naked and had a difficult on. He crooked his finger at me and I crawled to him. I gave him a superintendent charged blowjob right there future to the urinal. There were about 12 men in the stool watching. After he nutted all over my fairy face he said, `` Man, you are really wild ! ``

I laughed. `` Yes I am, '' I said. `` I 'm weirdo wilderness. 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 glossa. '' The toilet bowl in that position is one of the foul toilet stadium 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 urine, and it stunk like hell. My gumshoe was so backbreaking I almost could n't digest it. The seat was up and I began hungrily licking the porcelain rim of the bowl. What would make soul like me crawl naked on the concentrated roofing tile floor to a filthy foul smelling toilet pipe bowl, and lick it ? To voluntarily surrender my rightfulness and dignity as a human being, to thirst painfulness and humiliation ? I did it for SEX - pure and simpleton. My hawkshaw was SO fuckin'HARD as I made dearest to the bowl, licking the rim, putting on a display !

The parole had got out in the theater and everyone had come into the toilette to watch me lick it clean. I cleaned it all up and then Butch said to put my look into the piss. I got my head down into the bowl and Butch grabbed the back of my neck opening and pushed my face into the bowl of piss and held my head teacher under for a few bit before pulling me up. I gasped for breathing spell, my face soaked with piss.

I laughed ! God it stunk ! Butch said, `` Hold your head over the roll, I got ta take a piss. '' I did like he told me. `` clear your fuckin mouth, bitch, '' he barked. I opened my sassing just in sentence to take a good bang of his piss in my mouthpiece. I had to maintain gulping to get it all down. It seemed like he pissed forever ! There was so a lot pee ! And I gulped it all down. Butch shook his prick off in my face. He stepped aside and another guy took his home. One after another, 15 guys took a piss on me. I was covered with piss from straits to base. My bandanna was soaked.

When it was over I did my best to dry myself off with theme towels before getting dressed and slinking out of the theater. By the fourth dimension I got home the urine had dried on my consistence, but my head and bandana were still soaked. I really stank bad. I took everything off and threw it in the washer. Then I went in the bathroom and stood before the mirror and inhaling the malodour of piddle and recalling the case 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 humiliation .