Date: Sat, 29 Jan 2005 08:55:55 -0800 (PST)
From: Mr Bill <s409@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Follies

During the early 80's, when I was a horny teenager
growing up in the Maryland suburbs I would augment my
jerk off fantasies by driving into Washington D.C. to
a male strip club and theatre named "The Follies".
After watching the movies and the performers I would
have boners that snaked down the leg of my pants as I
drove home.

This club was located in a seedy area of town near old
warehouses and a storage lot for D.C. Metro buses. I
would park my car in a gravel lot or around the block
away from the club on a side street. Then I would
quickly walk to the entrance, climb a flight of stairs
and enter the lobby.

The lobby of the Follies was cramped. They sold
videos, poppers and sex toys. Men were always milling
around pretending to look at the video tapes while
they cruised for dick. Although they had a sign that
restricted access to over 18, I never had any problem
gaining entrance as a 17 year old. I am sure that I
helped their admission since I was young meat. After
you paid ten dollars at the desk, they stamped your
hand and you could enter through the turnstile that
gave you access to the back of the club.

As you walked past the turnstile, you entered a
corredor. To the left was a theatre that continuously
showed gay movies. Straight ahead or to the right led
to a dark maze of passages where men would meet for
sex. The first time I went to the Follies I found the
movie theatre and sat down to watch the films. Being a
17 year old, I was perpetually horny so after watching
the film for a few minutes I got hard and started to
rub my crotch. Although I wanted to pull out my cock
and furiously jack off, coming from a conservative
family, I just could not expose myself in front of the
few other men that were also watching the film.

After about a half hour of rubbing my pants, a young
blond guy entered the theatre. Although there were
probably 50 seats and only several occupied, he sat
right next to me. Being pretty naive, I could not
understand why he would want to sit next to me so I
got up and moved to a different row. A few minutes
later he got up and moved next to me again. I figured
that he wanted something so this time I didn't move.
After a few glances in my direction he started rubbing
his leg against mine. I didn't know what to do. I just
kept staring at the movie screen. Then he placed his
hand on my knee. When I didn't object he started
moving his hand toward my thigh. I just let him
continue. Slowly he got to my crotch and started to
rub my cock. I started squirming in my seat. He
stopped rubbing me, lifted his butt off the seat and
pulled down his pants to his knees. I glanced over to
see a nice hard cock. He reached his arm around my
neck and gently pushed my head toward his crotch. I
had sucked cock before so I did not need too much
persuasion to wrap my lips around his dick. I leaned
down to allow as much of his cock as possible to
thrust into my mouth. I started to suck him as if my
life depended on it.

After a few minutes of sucking his cock, he leaned
down and whispered that we should go into the back
room. I sat up. He pulled up his pants and stood up.
He got up from his seat and left the theatre. After he
exited through the doorway I followed him. I entered
the dark corredor that was to the right of the
theatre. In the darkness I saw him standing in the
middle of the room. His pants were around his ankles.
He was pulling on his cock. I walked toward him and
kneeled. I opened my mouth and began licking the tip
of his dick. He grabbed the back of my head and shoved
his cock into my throat. Since I was hardly a pro, I
gagged. He must have quickly realized that I was not
going to be able to deep throat his cock. He let up
and allowed me to slide just half of his rod into my
mouth.

In the midst of sucking him, I pulled down my pants
and began jacking my cock. Since I was a teenager, I
had to stop a few times otherwise I would have shot my
load within a minute. I worked on his dick but as I
sucked I craved to taste his ass. I pulled his cock
out of my mouth and whispered, "Turn around I want to
rim you."

Of course he quickly complied with my wishes. He
pulled open his ass cheeks and I pushed my face inside
of his crack. His ass wasn't musky but smelled of
soap. I found his arsehole and started to lick his
pucker. I rimmed him for several minutes. When I
pulled my face out of his crack to get some air, he
spun around and shoved his cock into my face. By this
time I was ready to blow my load. I put his cock head
in my mouth.  I pulled on my dick a few more times and
I exploded. He faced fucked me for a few more minutes
until he shot his load into my mouth.

The hottest porno start that I ever saw at the Follies
was Jeremy Scott. He had light brown curly hair, a
beautiful smooth chest, a nice bubble butt that was
easily parted by other boys in the movies. He also had
the most beautiful cock that I have ever seen. His
prick was an average length but it had the nicest
mushroom shaped head that I have ever seen. I had
bought several porn magazines where he was the star.
He quickly became my fantasy jerk off boy. When I saw
in the paper that he was coming to the Follies, I knew
that I had to go. I remember that I went for his
lunchtime show. Several local strippers preceded him.
Their bodies only made me long for the star of the
show. Finally Jeremy came on stage. He slowly
stripped. Once he was naked he started walking around
the audience. I remember that he wasn't into getting
tips from the patrons. He eagerly let any man suck his
beautiful cock. When he came to me I couldn't believe
it. He sat on my lap and I licked his nipples. He
kissed my neck and whispered sexy talk in my ear. Then
he stood up and pushed his cock forward to my open
mouth. I remember when that mushroom head slid between
my lips. He then asked me if there was anything else
that I wanted to do. I told him that I wanted to rim
him. Jeremy turned around and pulled open his cheeks.
The guy in front of me turned around and started to
jack Jeremy's cock. My head went inside of his crack.
I started to tongue his sweet asshole. Back in the
eighties none of he porn stars shaved their holes so
he had a nice furry ring around his pucker. His
backdoor was very clean so I pushed my tongue inside
his asshole. Jeremy let me rim him for several minutes
before he moved on to the other patrons. Since the
crowd was light at the lunchtime show he came back
around and let me suck him again. After the show was
over, I quickly headed for the back room where I
jerked off in a frenzy. After I came, the
post-jerk-off guilt set in and I quickly exited the
theatre and drove home.

Now that I am middle age I fondly remember those good
times at "The Follies". I recently bought a DVD that
stared Jeremy. I jacked off while I watched him suck
cock and his sweet ass got fucked deep and hard.
However, there is nothing like the real thing. Poor
Jeremy died of AIDS about ten years ago.