MY FIRST DOGGING TIME AT AN ADULT THEATRE
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I was in my last year of high school when I had my first sexual experience. It happened on a warm Saturday afternoon in April. I left my house under the pretext of doing some research at the downtown library for some up coming project. I liked my independence and I rode the bus downtown. My real destination was a back alley entrance to some obscure building. Inside was and adult theatre featuring gay porn. I knew I might be gay because thinking about girls never gave me an erection, but for some reason thinking about my male teachers at school did. I had to find out and this seemed like the most obvious solution.
The bus took me all the way to Franklin St. but I had to walk a good few blocks until I turned onto Greames and down the alley in question. I found this place while walking from my math tutorès house one evening on my
way to catch the bus home. At that time I lingered at the front door a moment until it opened and I caught a peek of the posters inside depicting men in sexual acts with each other. My dick got hard in an instant and I
knew I would be returning. And there I was for the second time, walking towards the discreet metal door. I was about thirty feet away when it opened and a tall, well dressed and shaven man walked out towards me. As he passed I saw what looked to be a look of approval on his face. This small sign of encouragement gave me the nerve I needed to open the door and walk in.
I found myself in a small foyer, posters lined the walls, each with its own movie title and gay stud stars. To my right, a slightly obese man in his late thirties sat reading a news paper. He didn't even look up, he just said "8 bucks". I handed him it all in one dollar bills, he counted it without raising his eyes from the paper and said "Enjoy the show".
I felt butterflies in my stomach at the ease of my entrance. I would have thought there would be some opposition, or at least asked for ID, but I strode right in undisturbed. The door to the movie was down the hall and the whole place seemed deserted. I began to wonder if I had chosen a bad time to come or not. I opened the door to the theatre and walked in. Up on the screen, three men were madly making love in positions I had never even imagined possible. There was maybe eight or so men in the theatre spread throughout. I sat down a few seats into the main section and began to watch the men on screen do what I had only imagined in my jackoff fantasies. My cock was stiffening in my jeans.
"Hi there fella! Any body sittin here?" asked a man in a whisper standing besides me.
"Nnnn...No" I stammered.
"Can I sit here then?"
"Sure, if you want to." The initial fright had worn off. I could see the man was probably in his early fifties, he had short hair, balding and a slight paunch out front. He seemed kind and friendly so I wasn't scared. "The name is Bill. What's yours?" he asked.
"Jay." I replied.
"Nice to meet you Jay. This your first time here? I can tell." Bill was a very upfront kind of guy, a no-bulshitter man. I looked him over and my eyes stopped to look at his crotch. His member had become hard and he
was beginning to strain the fabric of his khakis.
"You've got what seems to be a nice package down there. Mind if I take a closer look?" asked Bill. I was shocked at what he said, he gave me time to reply and refuse but I just shook my head in permission. His hands reached for the button on my jeans. He unzipped the fly and placed both hands on my hips. I lifted my behind off the seat so he could pull both my jeans and briefs down to the floor. I sat there naked below the waist as Bill began to fondle me. He kept one hand on my stiff cock and used the other to free his cock from the confines of his pants. It was easily a six incher and maybe a bit more, but the thickness of it dwarfed my five and a half.
"Would you like to feel something even better?" he asked. I just shook my head again to respond. I was too shy to look at him and my eyes were fixed on the men on screen so I didn't see Bill lower his head to my crotch. He teased the tip of my dick with the tip of his tongue. I began to moan in ecstasy when he engulfed my dick, balls
and all into the warm reaches of his mouth. In a rhythmic pattern he sucked, moving the balls around all the while sending my shaft to the far end of his mouth. I hadn't masturbated in two weeks and this abstinence brought on a far more a more sensitive experience. I felt his other hand reach underneath me and a
wet finger push against my tight anus. Once in, the finger probed deeper and deeper until it could go no further. I stiffened and gave a loud moaning cry as the cum boiled up from within to explode into Bill's mouth. The other
men in front of us looked around and smiled at me.
After coming down from my glorious orgasm, I noticed Bill's cock was still rock solid and he looked up at me and said "Would you mind returning the favour?"
I nodded my head up and down. He sat back in his chair while I knelt in front of him. "Take it slow" he said "don't swallow what you don't want to, and try not to damage anything." He smiled at me and gave me some more encouragement as I lowered my head down into his lap, the pungent smell of his groin invading my nostrils.
It almost seemed to glow in the dark theatre. It was purplish-red colour with a short hood of foreskin and it looked enormous from where I was. I flicked my tongue about the bulb just as Bill had done before licking it from base to tip and then back down again. From there I moved to his balls. Taking one in my mouth at a time,
that's all that would fit, I slurped it around and from the noise Bill was making, I think he liked it. I became bolder and began trying to take the length of his dick in my mouth. I could get a little more than half of it in until it just wouldnt go any further and then I felt I was going to gag and pulled back. Back and forth I went for several minutes before Bill tapped my shoulder and told me he was about to cum.
This was it I thought. Bill stiffened a little before the waves of orgasm shot through him. I could feel the shaft of his cock inside my mouth pulsing in throes of climax, cum spurting, filling my mouth. It was all too much and
his cock spilt out of my mouth with a long drip of gooey cum. The pulsating member shot one last burst at my lips before it settled down. I licked up spilt juice greedily, from my lips, from my hands, from my face. Bill
used a hanky to clean us up to presentable shape. He pulled his pants up before helping me with mine and then he took my hand and leading me towards the exit.
Outside the theatre, Bill handed me a card. "This is my private line" he said "if you call it will be me answering. Please call."
I took the card in my hand and thanked him. I would definitely be calling.
The bus took me all the way to Franklin St. but I had to walk a good few blocks until I turned onto Greames and down the alley in question. I found this place while walking from my math tutorès house one evening on my
way to catch the bus home. At that time I lingered at the front door a moment until it opened and I caught a peek of the posters inside depicting men in sexual acts with each other. My dick got hard in an instant and I
knew I would be returning. And there I was for the second time, walking towards the discreet metal door. I was about thirty feet away when it opened and a tall, well dressed and shaven man walked out towards me. As he passed I saw what looked to be a look of approval on his face. This small sign of encouragement gave me the nerve I needed to open the door and walk in.
I found myself in a small foyer, posters lined the walls, each with its own movie title and gay stud stars. To my right, a slightly obese man in his late thirties sat reading a news paper. He didn't even look up, he just said "8 bucks". I handed him it all in one dollar bills, he counted it without raising his eyes from the paper and said "Enjoy the show".
I felt butterflies in my stomach at the ease of my entrance. I would have thought there would be some opposition, or at least asked for ID, but I strode right in undisturbed. The door to the movie was down the hall and the whole place seemed deserted. I began to wonder if I had chosen a bad time to come or not. I opened the door to the theatre and walked in. Up on the screen, three men were madly making love in positions I had never even imagined possible. There was maybe eight or so men in the theatre spread throughout. I sat down a few seats into the main section and began to watch the men on screen do what I had only imagined in my jackoff fantasies. My cock was stiffening in my jeans.
"Hi there fella! Any body sittin here?" asked a man in a whisper standing besides me.
"Nnnn...No" I stammered.
"Can I sit here then?"
"Sure, if you want to." The initial fright had worn off. I could see the man was probably in his early fifties, he had short hair, balding and a slight paunch out front. He seemed kind and friendly so I wasn't scared. "The name is Bill. What's yours?" he asked.
"Jay." I replied.
"Nice to meet you Jay. This your first time here? I can tell." Bill was a very upfront kind of guy, a no-bulshitter man. I looked him over and my eyes stopped to look at his crotch. His member had become hard and he
was beginning to strain the fabric of his khakis.
"You've got what seems to be a nice package down there. Mind if I take a closer look?" asked Bill. I was shocked at what he said, he gave me time to reply and refuse but I just shook my head in permission. His hands reached for the button on my jeans. He unzipped the fly and placed both hands on my hips. I lifted my behind off the seat so he could pull both my jeans and briefs down to the floor. I sat there naked below the waist as Bill began to fondle me. He kept one hand on my stiff cock and used the other to free his cock from the confines of his pants. It was easily a six incher and maybe a bit more, but the thickness of it dwarfed my five and a half.
"Would you like to feel something even better?" he asked. I just shook my head again to respond. I was too shy to look at him and my eyes were fixed on the men on screen so I didn't see Bill lower his head to my crotch. He teased the tip of my dick with the tip of his tongue. I began to moan in ecstasy when he engulfed my dick, balls
and all into the warm reaches of his mouth. In a rhythmic pattern he sucked, moving the balls around all the while sending my shaft to the far end of his mouth. I hadn't masturbated in two weeks and this abstinence brought on a far more a more sensitive experience. I felt his other hand reach underneath me and a
wet finger push against my tight anus. Once in, the finger probed deeper and deeper until it could go no further. I stiffened and gave a loud moaning cry as the cum boiled up from within to explode into Bill's mouth. The other
men in front of us looked around and smiled at me.
After coming down from my glorious orgasm, I noticed Bill's cock was still rock solid and he looked up at me and said "Would you mind returning the favour?"
I nodded my head up and down. He sat back in his chair while I knelt in front of him. "Take it slow" he said "don't swallow what you don't want to, and try not to damage anything." He smiled at me and gave me some more encouragement as I lowered my head down into his lap, the pungent smell of his groin invading my nostrils.
It almost seemed to glow in the dark theatre. It was purplish-red colour with a short hood of foreskin and it looked enormous from where I was. I flicked my tongue about the bulb just as Bill had done before licking it from base to tip and then back down again. From there I moved to his balls. Taking one in my mouth at a time,
that's all that would fit, I slurped it around and from the noise Bill was making, I think he liked it. I became bolder and began trying to take the length of his dick in my mouth. I could get a little more than half of it in until it just wouldnt go any further and then I felt I was going to gag and pulled back. Back and forth I went for several minutes before Bill tapped my shoulder and told me he was about to cum.
This was it I thought. Bill stiffened a little before the waves of orgasm shot through him. I could feel the shaft of his cock inside my mouth pulsing in throes of climax, cum spurting, filling my mouth. It was all too much and
his cock spilt out of my mouth with a long drip of gooey cum. The pulsating member shot one last burst at my lips before it settled down. I licked up spilt juice greedily, from my lips, from my hands, from my face. Bill
used a hanky to clean us up to presentable shape. He pulled his pants up before helping me with mine and then he took my hand and leading me towards the exit.
Outside the theatre, Bill handed me a card. "This is my private line" he said "if you call it will be me answering. Please call."
I took the card in my hand and thanked him. I would definitely be calling.
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