From: mmmmmm69@aol.com (Mmmmmm69)
Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories
Subject: At The Movies (1/1) (M/M, Strangers)
Date: 28 Nov 1995 01:23:57 -0500

***This is a story of explicit sex.  If you are under eighteen, or are
offended by  stories of this kind, DO NOT READ ANY FURTHER***

One night last week, I'd had a few drinks and wasn't really in the mood
to go home.  I drove downtown, planning on goinog to a theater I knew
of.  As I drove past, looking for a parking spot, I saw a closed sign
in the lobby.  Being that it wasn't quite 2 am, I was surprised as I
thought it was a 24 hour theater.

On my way  home, I took a wrong turn (I always get lost downtown) and
ended up in a part of the city I'd never been before.  After driving
around a few minutes, trying to find my way back, I spotted a little
adult theater.  I thought this was a strange place for one, right in
the middle of a business district.  I found a parking spot, and walked
up to the front door.  I payed my seven dollars, and went inside.

The theater was pitch black, excpet for the light from the screen, and
that wasn't enough for me to even find a seat.  I stood in the aisle,
waiting for my eyes to adjust.  After what seemed like abbout five
minutes, I could finally make out some shadows.  I found a spot and
sat down.  I was surprised at the film.  It was a real 35mm film from
the 80's.  The place that I tried to go to only shows current videos
projected onto a big screen.  This was a real movie.  After watching
for a few minutes, I realized it was Taboo III.  One of my favorites!

I also noticed a couple of guys in the row in front of me, about two
seats down.  I couldn't help myself, I had to take a look at what they
were doing.  What I saw turned me on so much I can't even describe how
I felt.  They guy closest to me had his pants open and his cock was
sticking straight out of his pants.  I swear he had one of the biggest
dicks I've ever seen on a white guy.  It had to be ten or eleven inches
long.  The guy next to him was slowly stroking it up and down, pulling
the foreskin down and exposing the huge head on every stroke.  They
both really seemed to be enjoying themselves.  I couldn't take my eyes
off them.  The guy doing the stroking looked over at me, and then went
back to the task at hand (so to speak).

Since he didn't give me a dirty look, I assumed they didn't mind me
watching.  And if they did, they should go somewhere else.  I leaned
farther forward on my seat, and undid the button on my pants.  I
unzipped my zipper and my cock nearly exploded out of my pants.  I was
so turned on watching them.  I started jerking off, nice and slow (I
didn't want to cum too fast).  The guy who had looked at me leaned
over and took the big, purple head in his mouth and started pumping
up and down furiously.  The guy getting sucked threw his head back and
his whole body shuddered.  I stopped all action in my lap, as I knew
I couldn't take any more without blowing my load all over the seat
in front of me.  Next thing I knew, they had composed themselves and
were leaving.  What a great show, much better than the movie!

The effects of the drinks I had earlier were starting to take effect.
I headed out the side curtain, where I assumed the bathroom was.  I
walked down a long dark corridor, and there it was, down at the end.
My relief!  I walked up to the urinal, noticing that there was an older
black guy standing next to it.  At first I though there were two
urinals in the bathroom, but as I started to relieve myself, I realized
there was only one.  They guy standing next to me had his cock in his
hand and was slowly stroking it.  I looked around to see if anyone else
was in there, and there wasn't.  I reached out and rubbed my hand across
his hardon.  As I was finishing releiving myself, he walked up behind
me, pulled the back of my pants down, and rubbed his dick across the
crack in my ass.

I've never been fucked in the ass, and I wasn't going to start then, but
I knew this guy wanted to get off.  And, after what I had just seen, I
was just the man to do it!

Next to the urinal was a stall with a full length door (I wonder what
this was used for).  I grabbed his hard dick and pulled him in the
stall with me.  I dropped to my knees and quickly went to work on his
erection.  I licked around the head and slurped it into my mouth.  I
worked my head back and forth, feeling him growing even more in my
mouth.  His dick wasn't nearly as big as the guy I had seen out in my
seat, but it was still a good mouthful.  I stroked his cock as I
bobbed up and down on it.    I pulled his foreskin back and slowly ran
my tongue around the soft, tender head.  I then pulled his foreskin
back around his head and my tongue, running my tongue in a circular
motion.  I could taste his pre-cum and knew he was about to pop off.
I pulled my tongue out of his foreskin and rubbed the head of his dick
all over my well-lubricated lips.  Sure enough, thick, gooey globs
started pouring out of him, all over my face.  I wanted to taste it, and
get it down my throat as he was cumming, but I didn't know him and you
can't be too careful.  I was pushing the limit as it was.

He leaned over to me, as I was still on my knees, trying to compose and
clean myself up, and whispered "Thanks, that was great!", and he walked
out.  I wiped as much of his cum off me as I could, walked out and took
my seat again.  I watched most of the movie and went out to try to find
my way home.  I haven't been back, but plan on returning soon.  I made
a mental note of where it was, so I think I can find it.


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