Adult Cinema experience
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I had been working in a nice European city. It’d been a very hard job, much stress and I hadn’t gotten my rocks off for a while. Suddenly one weekend I found myself alone, and with a Saturday afternoon off. My first in weeks. I had checked out this city a few times on Squirt and not found many profiles or even cruising joints which looked at all active, so I wasn’t expecting much. But I checked out the place once more that afternoon and found an adult cinema. It was quite local to me and though there were practically no comments on it, it looked vaguely interesting: My crotch stirred at the idea of an encounter in an adult cinema, as I’d never tried one. It seemed something that only existed in the USA and I certainly wasn’t there….
After a beer or two, I had enough courage to get my act together and set off. I felt like a sleazy old man going in off the street but it was dark so I was pretty hard to see in my black wind-cheater.
There was a cashier there who spoke great English, and it was a cheap joint. The hallway was full of posters with stills from straight porn films. Girls on their backs fingering their holes, and one or two which showed big cocks penetrating a girl’s vagina or her ass. There were a few guys hanging around in the hallway with beers, looking shifty and uncommitted, half eyeing-up the newcomer, half pretending to be oblivious to me.
I ordered a beer and relaxed in the smoking room at the side of the main entrance to the cinema itself. A guy was smoking opposite me, and he turned round to say hello. He spoke English to me immediately. Was I that obvious?
‘Hey. First time here?’
‘Oh.. yeah… first time in a cinema too!’
‘You’ll like it. I’ll see you later’
He seemed confident of this. He was a handsome guy about 60 years old, with a shaved head and a slight beer-gut. He was wearing jeans with a button-fly, and it was obvious he was either a big guy down there or a bit aroused. He put out his cigarette, winked at me and headed off.
I decided to brave the cinema. It was a large room, rows of chairs with wire seats, and a big screen showing straight porn. A big Asian-looking guy was fucking a young blonde girl while immersing his tongue in the shaved pussy of a second. There must have been about ten guys of various ages sitting spaced out among the seats. A few heads turned as I came in, and my eyes adjusted to the gloom. At the back of the space was a raised area with railings around it, where there was a group of about six guys evidently not watching the film but enjoying each other’s attentions. I wandered into the rows of seats and sat down. Behind me was a tall guy leaning back in his chair. A shaved head was bobbing up and down in his lap. It was my Smoker friend from the hallway. I began to get really turned on by watching the guy who was being sucked off. He looked as if he was really enjoying it. And judging from the movements of the head in his lap, his cock was a very long one, as the sucker was often pulling back far and then pushing his head down deep into the guy’s crotch to take his full length.
My own cock was now out of my jeans and I was playing with the precum in my foreskin. Suddenly I was aware of a presence beside me. A man had come to sit by me; he was tousle-haired, a leather jacket open, his cock fully hard and he was playing with it. He spoke to me in Spanish: I replied in English:
‘Hey’
‘Let me suck your cock’ he said.
He was soon down on me. His stubble grazed my shaft and as he slid his lips down to the base I felt an amazing surge of sexual energy between us. I reached down between his legs and took his thick cock in my hands. It was quite thick, very veiny and deep in thick dark curls.
He lifted my arse off the hard wire seat and pulled my jeans and shorts down to the floor. Then he pulled my wind-cheater off and rolled my t-shirt over my chest and over my neck so it was round my shoulders. He started to work my nipples. At this a number of the guys in the cinema approached. I was pretty much naked in a room with mainly clothed guys. It seemed I was becoming a centre of attention…. I liked that.
‘Fuck, you’re sucking me so good….’
The guy grunted and slid his mouth deep down my cock. I was squirming in the seat. He pushed a finger into my arse.
‘Yeah, do that…’ I told him.
With that he got up from his knees. In the light from the screen, the guy looked pretty hot. He was licking his lips, his mouth wet with my precum and his saliva. He must have been about 40 years old, not very tall, wiry build, and a real chin-full of stubble.
‘What’s your name?’ he asked
‘Chuck’
‘Me Antonio’ he said: ‘You like my fingers in there?’
‘You bet. I want more….’
I showed him what I meant. Taking his thick cock in my hand I slid his foreskin back and ran my thumb between it and his big knob. The cock was a beauty; the length and size of the knob in good proportion, a slight curve, and prominent veins along his shaft.
Antonio took his own jacket off, and stepped out of his jeans. He was now only wearing his shirt, so I opened it up and pulled it off. At the sight of this guy standing over me, us both pretty much completely naked, the other guys in the cinema started to close in on us. Beer glasses were put down, zips opened, cocks were teased out.
Behind me I felt two thighs, one on each side of my head. I looked up. The Smoker was there, his big cock in his fist above me. He was jerking it slowly. A considerably older guy stood next to him and bent down to suck the monster cock. After a few strokes he transferred his mouth to my own, the taste of the Smoker’s precum on his lips. He started to deep-kiss me. Then he pulled up, took his own cock out of his suit trousers and pushed it towards my lips. It was a beautiful slender cock, and I sucked him eagerly, the older gent moaned in a language foreign to me as I came off his knob and slipped my tongue around his hairy, loose hanging balls.
By now Antonio was also getting a lot of attention. A younger, chubby lad had taken his cock in his mouth and was sucking very energetically. But this was not what Antonio apparently needed: he took a condom out of his jeans and pulled out of the lad’s mouth. The chub sat back to watch, his own stubby member jerking in his fist.
Antonio was stronger than I thought he’d be: He lifted my hips high and I slid down in the seat. I felt a big dollop of saliva fall onto my arsehole – and it wasn’t from Antonio. No, the smoker guy was slowly gobbing into my hole from on high. Antonio slipped two fingers into my man-cunt. He eased them in as Smoker Man continued to gob onto me. Antonio pulled the condom down over his hard cock. I wanted it bad.
His head was at my hole. But I had not been entered for a few weeks and was very, very tight. He pushed at me, thrusting. At last his head got some of the way past my ring, but I couldn’t relax.
‘Take it easy’ he said. ‘Breathe…’
I did. But I was too tense. The guys around crowded even closer. Some pushed the others out of the way, and pressed their cocks toward my face. A new, big, dark cock entered my mouth and I started gagging on its thick shaft. The knob was salty, circumcised. Felt good…. I couldn’t see the owner of this monster.
‘He needs this’ said my Smoker friend.
I smelt a mixture of odours. One was a familiar edgy one; amyl nitrate. The other was really welcome – a mixture of tobacco and weed, and good weed at that.
‘Be careful, man – that’s not allowed in here’ a voice told my friend.
‘Just a quick drag, then’ he said as he leant down to me.
He put his lips to mine and filled my mouth with smoke he had inhaled. Then he put the joint between my lips and I took as big a drag as I could. The effect was almost immediate: it was very good stuff. My head felt really light and I could feel my body fully relax.
‘He’s all yours, Antonio’ the Smoker told my friend. They evidently knew each other.
I was indeed. My hole seemed to open wide. Antonio pushed forward on top of me, his mouth on mine, his tongue deep in my mouth. And his cock drove deeper and deeper into me. Then his face came off mine, and the Smoker’s cock was in my mouth.
‘Swallow me’ he said, urgently…
I felt him erupt in my mouth. Thick jisms of cum battered the back of my throat. He didn’t pull out immediately, and I pushed the tip of my tongue into his piss-slit to get all of his semen into my mouth.
I looked up at Antonio, who was now sucking on the cock of the chubby lad while he pumped my willing cunt with his knob. His face was in ecstasy, his eyes wide and wild. His full length a piston deep in my arse, I felt every inch slide into me.
‘You want my sperm? I don’t want to waste it in the condom… you need swallow…Suck on me’
I didn’t need to answer him. He pulled his mouth off the lad’s cock – and his own throbbing shaft out of my hole. The condom was discarded. I pulled myself up high in the seat and my mouth was down around Antonio as fast as I could. He didn’t hold out long.
‘Jesu!’ he called out. He thrust his hips full in my face and started to jolt violently, pulling my head forward onto him as he jacked my mouth. Then, he exploded. A big, big load of thick spunk blasted into my throat on top of the load from my Smoker. I gasped and gagged but managed to swallow it all.
As I did, I felt a warm splash onto my face from the suited guy as he shot his load all over me. It was a pretty big mess from an older gentleman…. The chubby lad was next; with the vigour of youth he splattered my chest and Antonio’s chest as he pulled back and out from between my legs. Warm semen trickled down between my legs and down his hairy belly.
There was a smell of sweat, poppers and weed.
A short while later, Antonio bought me and the smoker a beer and we sat together in the smoking room as Paulo (the smoker) rolled himself a cigarette. Our clothes were a mess: my jeans soaked with the semen from a number of men, Antonio’s shirt soaked with sweat and saliva.
The two men knew each other well from this place, so it seemed.
‘Been coming here for years’ Paulo said: ‘It’s a straight cinema with the gayest sex ever in the city. Antonio lost his gay virginity to me two years ago…’
‘And I keep on asking for more’ Antonio interrupted. ‘Since I discovered I’m bi life is much more fun’
‘Yep. His girl doesn’t need to try to satisfy all he wants. And we both want more from you, Chuck. Come back with us to my place’ said Paulo.
And that was the start of a new era. I went back to the crazy, messy apartment which Paulo shared with an old friend, and we fucked for the whole Sunday. Both guys, really friendly and relaxed in their horny sexuality, took my hole, one after the other. In the morning, I watched them both sleeping, Antonio curled up in Paulo’s big hairy arms, and when Antonio woke for a big heavy morning piss, I watched that too. He was entertained by the attention he was getting as he let it flow. It turned him on. By the evening he was ready to take me into the bathroom when Paulo was busy on the phone, and I introduced the guy to his first experience of having his piss drunk by an English slut…. But more of that another day. Suffice to say it wasn’t the last time.
We did go together to the cinema a few times. Old times sake! Our three-way show always seemed to get a bit of attention and a few more loads. The more the better.
After a beer or two, I had enough courage to get my act together and set off. I felt like a sleazy old man going in off the street but it was dark so I was pretty hard to see in my black wind-cheater.
There was a cashier there who spoke great English, and it was a cheap joint. The hallway was full of posters with stills from straight porn films. Girls on their backs fingering their holes, and one or two which showed big cocks penetrating a girl’s vagina or her ass. There were a few guys hanging around in the hallway with beers, looking shifty and uncommitted, half eyeing-up the newcomer, half pretending to be oblivious to me.
I ordered a beer and relaxed in the smoking room at the side of the main entrance to the cinema itself. A guy was smoking opposite me, and he turned round to say hello. He spoke English to me immediately. Was I that obvious?
‘Hey. First time here?’
‘Oh.. yeah… first time in a cinema too!’
‘You’ll like it. I’ll see you later’
He seemed confident of this. He was a handsome guy about 60 years old, with a shaved head and a slight beer-gut. He was wearing jeans with a button-fly, and it was obvious he was either a big guy down there or a bit aroused. He put out his cigarette, winked at me and headed off.
I decided to brave the cinema. It was a large room, rows of chairs with wire seats, and a big screen showing straight porn. A big Asian-looking guy was fucking a young blonde girl while immersing his tongue in the shaved pussy of a second. There must have been about ten guys of various ages sitting spaced out among the seats. A few heads turned as I came in, and my eyes adjusted to the gloom. At the back of the space was a raised area with railings around it, where there was a group of about six guys evidently not watching the film but enjoying each other’s attentions. I wandered into the rows of seats and sat down. Behind me was a tall guy leaning back in his chair. A shaved head was bobbing up and down in his lap. It was my Smoker friend from the hallway. I began to get really turned on by watching the guy who was being sucked off. He looked as if he was really enjoying it. And judging from the movements of the head in his lap, his cock was a very long one, as the sucker was often pulling back far and then pushing his head down deep into the guy’s crotch to take his full length.
My own cock was now out of my jeans and I was playing with the precum in my foreskin. Suddenly I was aware of a presence beside me. A man had come to sit by me; he was tousle-haired, a leather jacket open, his cock fully hard and he was playing with it. He spoke to me in Spanish: I replied in English:
‘Hey’
‘Let me suck your cock’ he said.
He was soon down on me. His stubble grazed my shaft and as he slid his lips down to the base I felt an amazing surge of sexual energy between us. I reached down between his legs and took his thick cock in my hands. It was quite thick, very veiny and deep in thick dark curls.
He lifted my arse off the hard wire seat and pulled my jeans and shorts down to the floor. Then he pulled my wind-cheater off and rolled my t-shirt over my chest and over my neck so it was round my shoulders. He started to work my nipples. At this a number of the guys in the cinema approached. I was pretty much naked in a room with mainly clothed guys. It seemed I was becoming a centre of attention…. I liked that.
‘Fuck, you’re sucking me so good….’
The guy grunted and slid his mouth deep down my cock. I was squirming in the seat. He pushed a finger into my arse.
‘Yeah, do that…’ I told him.
With that he got up from his knees. In the light from the screen, the guy looked pretty hot. He was licking his lips, his mouth wet with my precum and his saliva. He must have been about 40 years old, not very tall, wiry build, and a real chin-full of stubble.
‘What’s your name?’ he asked
‘Chuck’
‘Me Antonio’ he said: ‘You like my fingers in there?’
‘You bet. I want more….’
I showed him what I meant. Taking his thick cock in my hand I slid his foreskin back and ran my thumb between it and his big knob. The cock was a beauty; the length and size of the knob in good proportion, a slight curve, and prominent veins along his shaft.
Antonio took his own jacket off, and stepped out of his jeans. He was now only wearing his shirt, so I opened it up and pulled it off. At the sight of this guy standing over me, us both pretty much completely naked, the other guys in the cinema started to close in on us. Beer glasses were put down, zips opened, cocks were teased out.
Behind me I felt two thighs, one on each side of my head. I looked up. The Smoker was there, his big cock in his fist above me. He was jerking it slowly. A considerably older guy stood next to him and bent down to suck the monster cock. After a few strokes he transferred his mouth to my own, the taste of the Smoker’s precum on his lips. He started to deep-kiss me. Then he pulled up, took his own cock out of his suit trousers and pushed it towards my lips. It was a beautiful slender cock, and I sucked him eagerly, the older gent moaned in a language foreign to me as I came off his knob and slipped my tongue around his hairy, loose hanging balls.
By now Antonio was also getting a lot of attention. A younger, chubby lad had taken his cock in his mouth and was sucking very energetically. But this was not what Antonio apparently needed: he took a condom out of his jeans and pulled out of the lad’s mouth. The chub sat back to watch, his own stubby member jerking in his fist.
Antonio was stronger than I thought he’d be: He lifted my hips high and I slid down in the seat. I felt a big dollop of saliva fall onto my arsehole – and it wasn’t from Antonio. No, the smoker guy was slowly gobbing into my hole from on high. Antonio slipped two fingers into my man-cunt. He eased them in as Smoker Man continued to gob onto me. Antonio pulled the condom down over his hard cock. I wanted it bad.
His head was at my hole. But I had not been entered for a few weeks and was very, very tight. He pushed at me, thrusting. At last his head got some of the way past my ring, but I couldn’t relax.
‘Take it easy’ he said. ‘Breathe…’
I did. But I was too tense. The guys around crowded even closer. Some pushed the others out of the way, and pressed their cocks toward my face. A new, big, dark cock entered my mouth and I started gagging on its thick shaft. The knob was salty, circumcised. Felt good…. I couldn’t see the owner of this monster.
‘He needs this’ said my Smoker friend.
I smelt a mixture of odours. One was a familiar edgy one; amyl nitrate. The other was really welcome – a mixture of tobacco and weed, and good weed at that.
‘Be careful, man – that’s not allowed in here’ a voice told my friend.
‘Just a quick drag, then’ he said as he leant down to me.
He put his lips to mine and filled my mouth with smoke he had inhaled. Then he put the joint between my lips and I took as big a drag as I could. The effect was almost immediate: it was very good stuff. My head felt really light and I could feel my body fully relax.
‘He’s all yours, Antonio’ the Smoker told my friend. They evidently knew each other.
I was indeed. My hole seemed to open wide. Antonio pushed forward on top of me, his mouth on mine, his tongue deep in my mouth. And his cock drove deeper and deeper into me. Then his face came off mine, and the Smoker’s cock was in my mouth.
‘Swallow me’ he said, urgently…
I felt him erupt in my mouth. Thick jisms of cum battered the back of my throat. He didn’t pull out immediately, and I pushed the tip of my tongue into his piss-slit to get all of his semen into my mouth.
I looked up at Antonio, who was now sucking on the cock of the chubby lad while he pumped my willing cunt with his knob. His face was in ecstasy, his eyes wide and wild. His full length a piston deep in my arse, I felt every inch slide into me.
‘You want my sperm? I don’t want to waste it in the condom… you need swallow…Suck on me’
I didn’t need to answer him. He pulled his mouth off the lad’s cock – and his own throbbing shaft out of my hole. The condom was discarded. I pulled myself up high in the seat and my mouth was down around Antonio as fast as I could. He didn’t hold out long.
‘Jesu!’ he called out. He thrust his hips full in my face and started to jolt violently, pulling my head forward onto him as he jacked my mouth. Then, he exploded. A big, big load of thick spunk blasted into my throat on top of the load from my Smoker. I gasped and gagged but managed to swallow it all.
As I did, I felt a warm splash onto my face from the suited guy as he shot his load all over me. It was a pretty big mess from an older gentleman…. The chubby lad was next; with the vigour of youth he splattered my chest and Antonio’s chest as he pulled back and out from between my legs. Warm semen trickled down between my legs and down his hairy belly.
There was a smell of sweat, poppers and weed.
A short while later, Antonio bought me and the smoker a beer and we sat together in the smoking room as Paulo (the smoker) rolled himself a cigarette. Our clothes were a mess: my jeans soaked with the semen from a number of men, Antonio’s shirt soaked with sweat and saliva.
The two men knew each other well from this place, so it seemed.
‘Been coming here for years’ Paulo said: ‘It’s a straight cinema with the gayest sex ever in the city. Antonio lost his gay virginity to me two years ago…’
‘And I keep on asking for more’ Antonio interrupted. ‘Since I discovered I’m bi life is much more fun’
‘Yep. His girl doesn’t need to try to satisfy all he wants. And we both want more from you, Chuck. Come back with us to my place’ said Paulo.
And that was the start of a new era. I went back to the crazy, messy apartment which Paulo shared with an old friend, and we fucked for the whole Sunday. Both guys, really friendly and relaxed in their horny sexuality, took my hole, one after the other. In the morning, I watched them both sleeping, Antonio curled up in Paulo’s big hairy arms, and when Antonio woke for a big heavy morning piss, I watched that too. He was entertained by the attention he was getting as he let it flow. It turned him on. By the evening he was ready to take me into the bathroom when Paulo was busy on the phone, and I introduced the guy to his first experience of having his piss drunk by an English slut…. But more of that another day. Suffice to say it wasn’t the last time.
We did go together to the cinema a few times. Old times sake! Our three-way show always seemed to get a bit of attention and a few more loads. The more the better.
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