Date: Thu, 27 Mar 2003 00:57:47 -0500
From: Mike <willingmike@yahoo.com>
Subject: Downstairs at the FOX - 2

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     If you read Chapter 1 of my adventures in the basement of the old Fox
Theater in Indianapolis (and a big Thanks to all the guys who did, and sent
encouraging emails to continue), you'll know that these experiences took
place in the early 60's.....when the world, and I, were one hell of a lot
younger!  I had started attending shows there (first live burlesque, later
XXX movies.......before the Porno Palace was eventually torn down to make
way for a new Greyhound Bus Station) when I was still in high school.  I
married at 20........but continued to get to the Fox as often as I could
till I was about 24 or 25, and the theater became History. A HORNY history!
     I got my first piece of black ass (male or female....in this case,
male....and mighty fine) down in the restroom/basement of the theater when
I was about 17.  I had descended the stairs from the upstairs showplace and
found the usual crowd of guys...all ages and descriptions...standing around
the long urinal and the large space in front of the 5 stalls to the side.
In fact, as I walked up to the urinal to pee, I looked to my left and saw a
couple of guys standing facing the stalls and obviously feeding the hungry
mouths of the occupants sitting in there on toilets. There were no doors on
the stalls, so an appreciative group of onlookers were standing back
against the wall enjoying the scene, while vigorously rubbing their cocks
through their pants.
     Before I could finish pissing, a middle aged black dude was right
there beside me....gaping at my dick and licking his lips. I finished up
and massaged myself a little bit, figuring I'd let him suck me off while I
stood there (not an unusual occurrence), but he had other ideas. "Hey, kid,
I want that up my ass. I need to get fucked. Will you screw me, buddy?"
     "Down here?" I asked him. "You mean.....like, you're gonna lean over
one of the toilets, or what?"..."No, man, no. I'll lay down on the floor in
front of the stalls so you can get on top of me and get comfortable, you
know? I don't mind an audience, do you? And I got one hell of a nice tight
ass......c'mon, c'mon." And damned if he didn't start pulling his pants
down as he walked over to the left in front of the stalls.  By the time he
got right in the middle of the area his pants were down around his ankles,
and by God, he was right.........he had one NICE black bubble butt on
him. And I couldn't resist it.
     Our "audience" scooted around to make room for him, and he dropped
down on that cement floor flat on his stomach without hesitation. My cock
was already up to its full 7 thick inches, and it lead the way over to my
new friend.  I dropped my own pants and lowered myself onto him....and it
didn't take much effort to slide my dick up his ass.  He was well
lubed......by previous cum deposits or KY, I have no idea.  But man, was he
ever silky smooth.......my cock felt like it was being enveloped by satin.
And he immediately started squeezing every muscle he had in there to make
my journey even better.
     The two guys who were still feeding their respective cock-suckers in
the stalls looked back over their shoulders at the screwing scene going on
behind them......and both of them seemed to get even more enthusiastic with
the face fucks they were giving their buddies.  One of them even dropped
his own pants down below his ass, so I could watch his hairy butt pounding
home the action while he watched mine doing the same. And maybe it was the
guys gathered around, but it took me longer than usual to make my
deposit.....in fact, I finally needed to get pretty rough and really slam
into my black buddy's ass, but my fuckee didn't seem to mind at all.  In
fact, he moaned and groaned encouragement with every hard thrust of my
dick.
     At one point we all heard the squeaky door from the theater at the top
of the stairs being opened, but none of the action slowed down.  I kept
right on pumping ass and my two anonymous friends kept right on pumping
mouths as some guy (probably a straight dude just there to enjoy the
strippers upstairs on stage) walked up to the urinal and nonchalantly
watched the activity to his left on the floor and at the stalls as he
emptied his bladder.  It was no big deal in those days, to anyone.
Everyone who came to the Fox knew what the hell went on down in the
basement......and no one cared.
     I finally knew I was gonna lose it up that fine bubble butt.......and
just as I was shooting it hard and fast into my new friend's ass, I heard
one of the guys getting sucked off by a toilet-sitter lose his load,
too.....LOUD moans and mutterings of "Shit! Ohhhhh. TAKE it, take it!" And
just as I was emptying my dick, I felt the warmest (nicest) splattering of
something (gee, I wonder what it was...) land on my bare butt from one of
the nearby audience members.
     Memories.......aren't they great? Well, I have more from those days
downstairs at the Fox, if you want to hear them. (And by the way, any of
you other guys have a theater like that "back in the day"? Let me
know. willingmike@yahoo.com.)