Sometimes I go to this one post, it 's an grownup bookstore/theater. I 'd gone in there several sentence, and I always thought the blank space was a dud. Everytime I 'd gone in there I was the only customer. The booths in the dorsum had absolutely NO action whatsoever either. So based on that I hardly ever went there. But one night I had a longsighted sex academic session with a disgraceful guy at enigma, and we were both nude and I was sitting on his lap, his dick 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 theater a couple of blocks over. I told him I had been there but it was always no action. He seemed surprised. `` In the theatre of operations ? '' he asked. I told him I did n't recognize that there was a field of operations, 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 hombre get up and put a show right there on the stage. Well, that definitely got my tending.

After he left it got slow, so I decided to reach the blank space another look. for certain enough, it was just like my man had said. You go to the desk and apply the guy behind the counter 6 bucks & tell him it 's for the field of operations. He hits a clit that unlocks the door, which you go through and find yourself in the darkened field of operations.

I went in. It was around 11:00 pm. There were only a couple of older guys jerking off in solitude as they watched the motion picture on the silver screen. There are about a hundred seats. Seemed rather dull, so I left.

I came back a couple of nights later, it was a Saturday, around 7 pm. this time the office had about 50 bozo watching the movie. I sat down and took out my dick. It got grueling fast. I noticed a guy peek his psyche out from the door to the men 's toilet, located down the sloping aisle, behind the moving picture screen. so I decided to investigate. I entered the toilet and was shocked. There were closely to twenty guys - some clothed, others completely naked - in there, some giving cock sucking, & one blanched kid was getting fucked by a mexican farm doer over in a darken quoin, next to a toilet bowl. It was like a gay bagnio !

I immediately stripped nude and put my clothes in a plastic grocery bag. I greased up my anus, just in eccentric. One naked guy who was getting his rooster sucked keep back 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 tool and nut case like a sex maniac. He could order I was unwarranted. `` 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 behind filled with looker, and a thrill ran through me. `` Ok, '' I said.

We walked up the 4 steps that led up onto the leg. 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 knees and began suckin his peter and nut. After a while he turned and spread his ass for me to eat him out - which I did, for a tenacious clip. 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 face. He began jerking off while I flickered my tongue all over his member until he shouted out and slopped a huge incumbrance of cum all over my face.

There were a lot of cheer & catcalls from the audience as the guy grabbed my arm and raised me up to display my dripping face to the gang. `` Let 's have a big hired man for the lilliputian milksop ! '' he shouted out to the crowd. There were more cheers 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 in the ass. `` Do n't fucking with me, bitch, '' he said in my ear. He escorted me up the shopping centre aisle, stopping every few groundwork to display my dripping grimace. Some of the guys in the audience had torch and were shining them on me and I was vaguely aware of camera flash bulb as some of them took pictures with their cell phones. Then he escorted me back down the gangway 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 toilet and ended up sucking 6 or 7 Sir Thomas More meyn off and getting ass fucked by 3 of them.

One night, a few weeks after that stage show at the grownup theater, I went back. It was a Sunday, around 7 pm. There were about 30 Guy in the rear watching the lineament. I sat down for a few minutes and removed my shorts and wrapped a slave bandana on my shaved capitulum, Tupac mode Then I walked down to the toilet in just my flip fizzle and my long tank top There was a eye aged smuggled guy standing around. I removed my t- shirt and got completely naked except for my flip collapse. The disgraceful guy stared at me and began rubbing his groin. `` You wan na bungle job, beloved ? '' I asked him. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his pecker. It was operose.

I knelt on the trading floor and began to suck his rooster. MMM ! it was nice and severely and about 10 inch. He unbuckled his pants and let them deteriorate to his articulatio talocruralis. I reached up and pulled down his Boxer shorts. As I sucked him off I ran my workforce all over his big stiff legs. I looked up at him. `` You wan na piece of ass me, sweetie ? '' He nodded and I got on my elbows and stifle facing the room access and he mounted me, working his peter up into my anus. He began fucking me with long, slow cam stroke, enjoying the bite of my anus on his dick. A guy came in and began watching him fuck me.

After The bootleg 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 doer. He was wearing rodeo rider boots and a Saint 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 dick. I blew him until he pumped a hot load of semen into my throat.

A Pres Young Philippine guy in scrubs came over and fingered my anus with 2 fingers. He pulled his trouser down and worked his cock up my ass. He did n't have a veridical big pecker, but like virtually Asiatic men, his dick was extremely hard. He fucked me and nonplus on my ass until he came deep in my anus.

Then I spotted Butch, the guy I had done the leg 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 toilet watching. After he nutted all over my faggot fount he said, `` Man, you are really furious ! ``

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 clapper. '' The privy bowl in that piazza is one of the nastiest toilet arena I have ever seen. It almost never gets flushed. I crawled on my hands and genu over to the bowl. It was filled with a lot of piss, and it stunk like hell. My dick was so hard I almost could n't brook it. The tush was up and I began hungrily licking the porcelain rim of the bowl. What would shit someone like me crawl naked on the intemperate roofing tile floor to a filthy foul smelling toilet bowl, and lick it ? To voluntarily surrender my rights and self-regard as a human being being, to crave bother and abasement ? I did it for SEX - pure and simple. My peter was SO fuckin'HARD as I made love to the bowl, licking the rim, putting on a display !

The word had got out in the theater and everyone had come into the privy to look on me thrash it cleanse. I cleaned it all up and then dyke said to put my face into the piss. I got my drumhead down into the bowl and dike grabbed the binding of my neck opening and pushed my boldness into the bowl of piss and held my head under for a few seconds before pulling me up. I gasped for breath, my font soaked with piss.

I laughed ! God it stunk ! Butch said, `` Hold your head over the arena, I got ta take a pissing. '' I did like he told me. `` unfold your fuckin sass, gripe, '' he barked. I opened my mouth just in sentence to make a full blow of his pissing in my mouth. I had to save 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 dick off in my look. He stepped aside and another guy took his place. One after another, 15 guys took a piss on me. I was covered with water 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 theater. By the time I got home the piddle had dried on my soundbox, but my head and bandanna were still soaked. I really stank bad. I took everything off and threw it in the washing machine. Then I went in the lavatory and stood before the mirror and inhaling the stink of peeing and recalling the event of the sewer and I masturbated until I came all over the floor. Then I took a exhibitioner and went to bed, to dream of my humiliation .