Sometimes I go to this one property, it 's an adult bookstore/theater. I 'd gone in there several prison term, and I always thought the piazza was a dud. Everytime I 'd gone in there I was the only customer. The booths in the rachis had absolutely NO action whatsoever either. So based on that I hardly ever went there. But one night I had a yearn sex academic term 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 slow down - 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 match of pulley-block over. I told him I had been there but it was always no action. He seemed surprise. `` 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 spinal column. He said it was groundless back there, that there is a leg right below the screen, and that some guys get up and put a appearance right there on the stage. Well, that definitely got my attention.

After he left it got slow, so I decided to hold the place another face. for certain enough, it was just like my man had said. You go to the desk and sacrifice the guy behind the counter 6 bucks & tell him it 's for the theater. He hits a button that unlocks the door, which you go through and discover yourself in the darkened theater.

I went in. It was around 11:00 pm. There were only a duet of Old guy wire jerking off in solitude as they watched the film on the filmdom. There are about a hundred seats. Seemed kinda dull, so I left.

I came back a couple of Nox later, it was a Sat, around 7 pm. this time the station had about 50 guy rope watching the motion-picture show. I sat down and took out my dick. It got laborious fasting. I noticed a guy glance his head out from the room access to the men 's can, located down the sloping aisle, behind the motion picture screen. so I decided to investigate. I entered the toilet and was shocked. There were close to twenty Guy - some clothed, others completely naked - in there, some giving blowjob, & one white kid was getting fucked by a mexican farm worker over in a darkened corner, adjacent to a toilet bowl. It was like a gay house of ill repute !

I immediately stripped naked and put my clothes in a charge plate market bag. I greased up my anus, just in case. One bare guy who was getting his stopcock sucked kept looking at me. He was standing against the paries completely naked as some guy sucked his gumshoe. He called me over and offered me his dick. I was on him like a nymphomaniac. I sucked his dick and crackpot like a sex maniac. He could recite I was crazy. `` 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 butt filled with spectator, and a rush ran through me. `` Ok, '' I said.

We walked up the 4 whole tone that led up onto the level. A few audience members whistled, and some guy yelled out : `` Let 's see a display ! '' The guy I was with stood there and I got on my knee joint and began suckin his dick and clod. After a while he turned and spread his ass for me to eat him out - which I did, for a long meter. Then we stood up and made out for a while before he got me on my hand 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 natural language all over his member until he shouted out and slopped a huge load of cum all over my human face.

There were a lot of sunniness & catcalls from the audience as the guy grabbed my arm and raised me up to display my dripping look to the bunch. `` Let 's have a big helping hand for the picayune sissy ! '' he shouted out to the crowd. There were more sunshine as he started walking me down the stairs. I thought we were going back into the crapper, 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 nuisance. `` Do n't shag with me, bitch, '' he said in my ear. He escorted me up the centre of attention gangway, stopping every few feet to display my dripping face. Some of the cat in the audience had flashlights and were shining them on me and I was vaguely aware of photographic camera flash lamp as some of them took mental picture with their cell phones. Then he escorted me back down the gangway and into the crapper. As he was getting dressed he told me his name was dyke, and that he was married. He said he went there every few workweek. After he left I hung out in the commode 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 stagecoach display at the grownup house, I went back. It was a William Ashley Sunday, around 7 pm. There were about 30 bozo in the seats watching the feature. I sat down for a few minutes and removed my shorts and wrapped a knuckle down bandana on my shaved brain, Tupac dash Then I walked down to the toilet in just my flip fizzle and my long tank top There was a middle aged black guy standing around. I removed my t- shirt and got completely au naturel except for my summerset floating-point operation. The black guy stared at me and began rubbing his groyne. `` You wan na C job, honey ? '' I asked him. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his pecker. It was gruelling.

I knelt on the floor and began to suck his cock. MMM ! it was nice and grueling and about 10 inches. He unbuckled his pants and let them drop to his ankles. I reached up and pulled down his boxer shorts. As I sucked him off I ran my workforce all over his big strong ramification. I looked up at him. `` You wan na fuck me, sweetie ? '' He nodded and I got on my elbows and knees facing the doorway and he mounted me, working his dick up into my anus. He began fucking me with long, slow strokes, enjoying the sting of my anus on his dick. A guy came in and began watching him fuck me.

After The black guy shot his lode in my ass and left, I turned to one of the men standing adjacent to me. He was an older Mexican, he looked like a field doer. He was wearing cowboy boot and a John John Deere baseball cap. He had his cock out and was jerking off. I crawled over to him on my ands and articulatio genus, completely naked, and just started suckin his dick. I blew him until he pumped a hot load of semen into my throat.

A young Filipino guy in gown 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 take a literal big dick, but like nigh Asian men, his pecker was extremely firmly. 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 point 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 bathroom watching. After he nutted all over my faggot grimace he said, `` Man, you are really gaga ! ``

I laughed. `` Yes I am, '' I said. `` I 'm crazy state of nature. There ai n't nothin I wont do. ``

He looked down at me. `` Oh really ? I want you to cleanse up that commode stadium with your clapper. '' The toilet bowl in that place is one of the nastiest stool stadium I have ever seen. It almost never gets flushed. I crawled on my hands and knee over to the bowl. It was filled with a lot of piss, and it stunk like Hell. My cock was so hard I almost could n't stick out it. The seat was up and I began hungrily licking the porcelain rim of the bowl. What would make someone like me crawl naked on the hard tile floor to a filthy foul smelling toilet bowl, and lick it ? To voluntarily surrender my right wing and self-respect as a human being, to starve infliction and mortification ? I did it for SEX - pure and simple. My tool was SO fuckin'HARD as I made love to the arena, licking the rim, putting on a show !

The Book had got out in the theater and everyone had come into the toilet to watch me lick it houseclean. I cleaned it all up and then Butch said to put my face into the peeing. I got my head down into the bowl and dike grabbed the back of my neck and pushed my look into the bowl of piss and held my head under for a few seconds before pulling me up. I gasped for breath, my human face soaked with piss.

I laughed ! God it stunk ! Butch said, `` Hold your head over the bowl, I got ta take a pissing. '' I did like he told me. `` Open your fuckin mouth, bitch, '' he barked. I opened my oral fissure just in metre to take a full blast of his piss in my oral cavity. I had to keep gulping to get it all down. It seemed like he pissed forever ! There was so practically piss ! And I gulped it all down. Butch shook his cock off in my facial expression. He stepped aside and another guy took his place. One after another, 15 guy wire took a urine on me. I was covered with urine from head to ft. My bandana 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 time I got home the urine had dried on my body, but my caput and bandanna were still soaked. I really stank bad. I took everything off and threw it in the automatic washer. Then I went in the lav and stood before the mirror and inhaling the foetor of pissing and recalling the issue of the john and I masturbated until I came all over the storey. Then I took a exhibitor and went to bed, to dream of my humiliation .