Date: Wed, 7 Nov 2012 19:11:43 -0600
From: Douglas Marx <douglas.marx.4@gmail.com>
Subject: Growing Up Naked; Chapter 12; Story codes: M, MM, exhib

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Chapter Twelve – Growing Up Naked

A few days later, Bob showed up at the theater for the last showing.  I
immediately thought, `Oh good, sex after work.'  Yeah, there was going to
be sex; however, Bob had a plan beyond our usual get naked, suck cock,
shoot a load.

Bob walked right up to me in the lobby.  We never spoke in public so I
thought it was odd.  "I got a present for you."  Bob said with a most
devilish grin.

"Cool.  What is it?"

"It's the DVD.  I want us to watch it together."

"Ok, I can come over tomorrow."  Still feeling a little strange talking to
him in this setting.

"No, let's watch it here on the big screen.  Can you work the new
projection system?"

"No, it's not finished yet.  The only one who knows how to work it right
now is the projectionist, Matt."

"Can you ask him to play it?  Would he like to watch it?"

"Yeah, I can ask and yes, he would."

"Good.  I'm going to go catch the movie I came to see.  You talk to Matt."

Bob put the DVD in my hand, kissed me in front of everyone, and walked into
the theater.

"Is that your boyfriend?"  One of the refreshment girls asked with that
inquisitive and snarky tone high school girls use.

"No, he's not my boyfriend.  We are just friends."

"Well, he sure comes to this theater often.  He must like you."  She said
suspiciously; still wanting dirt.

I decided to dish it back at her.  "Yeah, I think he does like me and I
sure like him.  But, we are not boyfriends.  At least, not yet."  I said
with a big smirk on my face.

That shut the bitch up.  I think she was jealous that I was seeing and
obviously fucking with an older man.  I'm sure her cunt would love to have
an experienced dick to satisfy it.

I finished the work necessary after the last movie starts, which included
getting the refreshment workers out the door.

"Bye, John.  Have a good evening."  The refreshment girl said with a wink.

"Thanks.  You too."  I responded with sarcasm.

I thought to myself, `thank god they're gone.  Now off to see Matt.' But
first things first, I did go into the bathroom to take off my underwear.

I walked up to the projection room in the Ginny pig theater.  This time I
knocked.

"Matt, it's John.  Can I come in?"

"Sure."  Matt yelled.  I anticipated any number of scenarios upon opening
the door; however, Matt was at the computer screen testing the new set up;
clothes on.

"Hey, Matt.  How's it going with the computer?"

"It's good.  I think it is all set.  I just need to get a movie from the
distributor and see if it works."

"Well, while we wait for that, would any DVD work?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Well, I got this DVD of me having sex with a friend of mine.  He recorded
the whole thing and he asked if we could watch it here on the big screen."

Before Matt even answered me, I noticed that he immediately took his right
hand and lightly started touching his left nipple.  "Yeah, sure John.
That's hot, but I wanna watch too.  Is that cool?"

"Fuck yeah. I was hoping you would want to watch.  We can't do it until I
close the theater.  You have to run the reels in the other theaters.  I
need to clean and lock up the place.  My friend Bob is watching the last
show so he will join us then.  Cool?"

"Yeah, cool Matt."  I could see Matt's cock pushing out his jeans.

"By the way, Bob and I will be watching it naked and at least jack off.
Are you up for that?"

"Abso-fucking-lutely."

"Here's the DVD. I'll call you on your cell when I'm finished downstairs.
We will be sitting on the row with the bigger aisle for when we need extra
room."  I said with a wink.  "Once you start the movie come on down and no
need to bring any clothes."  I smiled a big smile at him.  God, that
fucking baldhead drives me crazy.  "I'm going back down to get as much done
as possible.  See yeah."

"Ok, John and thanks."  Matt said.

I smiled and shut the door.

I got the money counted and in the safe.  I checked to see if the
inquisitive refreshment girl cleaned the snack bar the way it is supposed
to be done.  I pre-cleaned the bathroom hoping no one would make too much
of a mess after the show.  My dick was tenting my polyester pants in
anticipation.

When the final film ended, I stood diligently at the door with my trashcan
watching everyone file out and smiling good night kind of like an airline
stewardess.  "Ba-bye".  Naturally, Bob did not exit.  I knew he had already
taken his clothes off.  I wondered if he ever thought about someone coming
back forgeting something at their seat only to find a mid-30s naked man
jacking his dick.  I'm sure he did, which was part of his thrill.

I went into the theater and there was sexy Bob in all his glory.  I looked
him over thinking, `He could take me on the floor right now, fuck my hole
and deposit his man-spunk up my bum.  Who gives a shit about the DVD?'
But, I knew that Bob, Matt and I were going to have fun watching and
playing so I controlled myself.  The adults were teaching me so much.

Bob fooled with his cock, while I picked up the trash. When I was done, I
said, "Come on."  We walked out into the lobby together; Bob naked, me
clothed.  I locked the doors and shut the main lights off.  Then, I took my
clothes off and threw them behind the snack bar.  Bob and I were both naked
in the lobby where anyone could see in.  I was learning from my mentor.

I rang up Matt. "Ok, Matt, we're heading into the theater.  Let's start the
show."

"Cool.  Be right down."

Bob and I went and sat down.  The DVD started.  There we were larger than
life.  There was Bob sitting at his computer and me standing next to him
with a hard on.  Then seeing Bob start to touch me on the thigh as he
initiated our first sexual encounter in a bed.  Observing this on the big
screen was blowing me away.

Matt was down in less than a minute.  He plopped down next to me.

"Did I miss anything?"  He quipped.

"No, you will be able to follow along."  I laughed.

"Bob, this is Matt.  Matt.  Bob."  They shook hands.  It was funny
introducing two naked guys, one on each side of me, as if we were meeting
at coffee or something.

All three of us sat there stroking for a few minutes as we watched Bob lead
me into his bedroom and lay me down so gently on his bed.  There he was
again starting at my feet.  The one camera angle was of his back and his
hot hairy ass pointing right at the lens while he kissed and tongued my
feet.  I moved my hand over to Matt's big, pointy nipples to make sure he
felt welcome.  That was the end of watching the film.

Matt let out a loud moan saying, "Of fuck.  Oh yeah John play with my
nipples."  There was all the command I needed.  I quickly got on my knees
taking that thick meat of Matt's down my throat with both my hands playing
with his respective male breasts.  Bob stood up playing with himself and
watching the action two seats down.

After a minute or so of witnessing the blowjob, Bob leaned over placed his
lips on one of Matt's nipples while using his hand on the other.  Bob moved
up Matt's meaty chest to nibble his neck finishing with touching his lips
to Matt's sending his tongue deep into Matt's mouth.  I was still unclear
about where Matt was with all this male sex stuff, but he did not object to
Bob's aggression and responded in kind.  Bob caressed Matt's slick baldhead
as they kissed.  Bob was an amazing kisser.  How could anyone say no to
that skill?

Meanwhile, I continued to blow Matt content to feeding on that five inches
of hard cock stretching my mouth to the next larger size feeling his shaved
balls rubbing up against my chin.

In the background, I could hear Bob and me moaning through the speaker
system of the theater.  It was such a trip that I almost thought we got
into a rhythm between the live sex in the theater and the taped sex on the
screen.

I could feel Matt gyrate his ass in the seat indicating that he was going
to empty-the-wank-tanks in my throat soon.  Bob was not letting go of
either Matt's mouth or his nipples and I certainly was working his cock as
the expert I was becoming.  Matt just groaned and groaned until I tasted
his hot jizz coating my throat.  I doubled down hard taking in every ounce.
He would have screamed except that Bob had him in a lip-lock with no key.

Once we made Matt go through his multiple spasms, Bob and I both stood up,
immediately kissed exchanging Matt's love juice.  We started jacking off
standing over Matt.  We didn't even look at the screen.  We were much more
interested in showing off for this big, hairy beast giving him a live
performance.  In short order, Bob and I shot our loads simultaneously all
over Matt's sexy paunch and nipples.  Fuck, Matt was such a hot young bear
stud.  Bob and I both went down on Matt's hairy body lapping up our cum and
the three of us shared it with a kiss.

Exhausted, we all leaned back into our seats just in time to see Bob's
hairy ass twitching as his cock was shooting all over my stomach on the
screen.  Watching it from the camera angle instead of underneath Bob as in
the original take, I noticed the level of tenderness Bob expressed with his
body, hands and lips.  I was fascinated seeing this from a different
perspective; the magic of the lens.

I think we all noticed the beauty of the ending because we all sat there
for a bit after the DVD ended.  Matt was the first to get up and say,
"Guys, I got to go home."

"Yeah, me too."  I said.

"This was great.  It was good to meet you Bob.  I'm up for doing it again."

"Yeah, me too."  Bob responded.

"Well, I'll see later Bob.  See ya tomorrow John."  Matt said somewhat
sheepishly.  I had yet to figure him out.

As Matt exited the theater, I yelled, "I'll get the DVD tomorrow."

"Ok."  He answered, as I heard him close the door.

"Ok John.  We both need to get home.  Let me give you a ride."  Bob
directed.

I touched Bob's thigh and said, "Bob, I really would like to spend the
night with you."

"Yeah, that would be fine, but not tonight.  We both got responsibilities
in the morning.  I'm taking you home."  I had the feeling that Bob was not
interested in sleeping with me.  It hurt a little, but dismissed my
feelings.  I would understand why later.

Regardless of the blow to my expectations, Bob did not disappoint in one
aspect.

"Put your clothes in your backpack, John.  We are going home naked."

"We are walking out the front door naked?!"  I said in a cautionary tone.

"Yeah, I want to expose.  This DVD got me hot to show off.  Come on, let's
go."

We exited the Ginny pig theater now playing "Gentleman Prefer Penis" in
Dolby digital stereo and digital projection.  Bob went back to the other
theater and got his clothes.  I went to my locker, got my backpack, and
walked out to the snack bar to get my clothes.  We met back in the lobby.
Bob and I exited right out the front door of our little cinema house naked
into the parking lot and Bob's awaiting car.

As Bob drove me home he said, "Now, John when we get to your house, we are
going to play `Naked Respectable Date'."

"What's naked respectable date?"  I inquired.

"We are going to do everything we would do saying goodbye on a proper date
except we are going to be naked and exposed in public on your driveway.
I'm going to get out of my car naked, walk around to the passenger door and
open it for my equally nude chap.  I will walk you to the front door like
the gentleman I am and kiss you good night.  The only distinction between
us and everyone else is we are going to do it naked.  I call it `Naked
Respectable Date'."

Bob did not ask in a question.  This was a command.  My sub-side responded
with me getting hard again.  I was anxious being this brazen in our
neighborhood, but what the fuck.  I had already jacked off on the front
porch to Mr. Taylor.  The neighbors' opinions of our family were not going
to change over this little incident at 11:30 at night.  There would be a
good chance no one would even see save Mr. Taylor.

We did exactly that.  Bob got out of the car, walked around and opened my
door.  I got out with a roaring hard on.  We walked hand-in-hand to the
front door.  We kissed.  Bob pulled on my dick a few times.

"Goodnight, John.  Thank you for a wonderful evening."

"Thank you, Bob.  It was very fun.  See you soon."

Bob walked back to the car.  I opened the front door but stood on the porch
with the light shining on me waving goodbye as Bob backed out of the
driveway and pulled away.  I played it to the hilt as if we had clothes on.
I looked across the street and, sure enough, there was Mr. Taylor looking
at me from a bedroom window.

I thought, "Good for you Mr. Taylor.  You got another show you old fart."
I didn't bother to wait for him to shoot another load.  I walked in the
house and shut the door.



I hope you enjoyed this chapter possibly getting you horny and hard.  The
comments received are greatly appreciated.  Please send any comments to:
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I would particularly love to hear from others who spend a lot of their life
naked and/or being an exhibitionist.