Date: Thu, 06 Sep 2001 04:07:26 -0700
From: phred107@hotmail.com
Subject: Movie Adventure 19

The old movie house is open 24 hours a day. Most of the time it's pretty
much full, this morning at 7 AM, it's empty. I was alone in the  action seat
at the back of the theatre. I had come into town, from my home in the
suburbs, to spend the day in an adult movie. It had been several weeks since
last I had the pleasure of sucking cock and all the other things I enjoy so
much about the Movies. I have had some minor surgury and have spent the past
two weeks reading and recovering. I will stay until I've had my fill of the
delights I so enjoy.

I heard the bell sound, it sounds when someone is entering the theatre. I
looked to see who would enter the door and was pleased to see it was a
single man standing next to my seat. He looked about and finally, as his
eyes adjusted, saw me sitting. He moved to get past me and into the row in
which I was sitting. As he squeezed into the narrow row space, I let my hand
brush against his backside and leg. He paused for a moment, letting my hand
rest against his shorts. I rubbed my hand in a circle on his ass cheek and
he still didn't move. Taking that as assent, I eased my hand up the loose
leg of his shorts. He never moved. He was standing right in front of me,
stopped on his way to a seat. Knowing now that he was interested, I felt
between his legs and found his low slung balls. Moving my hand forward, I
cuddled his hard cock. He was not built like a bull, but he was hard as a
rock.

I took the cock and gently massaged the underside, then began to lower the
shorts. He had reached his top button and I heard the zip as he prepared to
let his cover fall to the floor. His ass was smooth, peach fuzz, not really
hair. He leaned forward across the back of the seat. Keeping one hand
between his legs and holding his cock, I nuzzled his ass crack. He was very
clean and had the fresh smell of lotion about him. Still holding him, I
licked the crack until I found the opening. Still no hair and as I touched
him with my tongue, he whimpered and pushed his ass back toward my face.
It's dark in most theatre's and I had an indistinct  image of the person
whose ass I was licking. He was young, that I could tell. He was clean and
loved getting his ass licked. Gradually he turned to face me and I was
presented with a hard little cock, no more than five inches, but with a
respectable size to the head. I took him inside my mouth, sucking gently,
letting my tongue play around the big head, nursing, letting him enjoy the
sensation of hot wet mouth.

He was eager, wanting to bury himself in me. I had both hands on his hips
and around his ass, and so could control the depth of his movement. I
licked, then slipped the entire shaft inside me. He moaned and I could feel
the throb of his cock, readying himself to shoot his load. Not to be, at
least not this quick. I withdrew the cock from my mouth and sucked his
balls. They were pulled tight up to his cock and with his hands holding the
back of my head, he tried to get back inside my hot mouth. I finally gave in
and let him start stroking my mouth with his cock. He was so close that I
had only moments to enjoy his hardness when he erupted. No other way to say
it...He erupted. I nursed the shaft, my tongue underneath, and drank his hot
cum. He may not have been built like a stud but he sure had more than his
share of cum.

He relaxed against the seat, then bent down to murmmer his thanks. I let him
ease past me, and he found a place to sit near the side wall. He had been
inside the theatre no more than five minutes.

His pressure had eased but mine had just begun. My cock was hard and I had
it out and stroking. I love to feel my cock in that stage where it wants its
way. It throbbed in my hand, urging me to complete, too soon, and I wanted
to enjoy the feeling. The door again...

A round, overweight man stood just inside the door. He looked about, trying
to pierce the darkness. He turned back to the screen and stroked himself as
he watched the two women and one black man try and crawl inside one another.
When a man comes into a theatre and begins, at once, to play with his cock,
he is usually ready to have it sucked. I placed a hand on the back of his
leg.... he was expecting it and didn't move. I moved my hand to his ass,
caressing and pulling him toward me. He turned to my face and gave me the
sight of his impressive bulge, apparently straining to be released from
cover. His belly was large and the trousers slung low beneath it. I love to
suck heavy men. Most are extremely clean and know what they want without a
lot of fooling around.

Finding the zipper, I pulled it down, listening to the gentle opening of his
treasure. He was ready!!! His cock practiclly jumped out and into my seeking
hand. He did not wear underwear. His cock was, as advertised, quite large.
Long with a spade shaped head, already wet with precum. I grasped it and
urged him to step closer to me, pushing his trousers to his knees. His balls
were huge. God.... I hoped this meant they were full of that heavenly juice
I love so. As expected, he  smelled clean and both cock and balls were
bloated, hard and excited. I nuzzeled his balls, licking the crease at the
join of his leg and body. I love the smell and taste of a randy man. He was
excited now, placing his hands on my head, directing my mouth to where he
needed comfort. Nuzzeling and licking, I bathed his balls, going to my
knees, I pushed my face up and under his ball sack, I could stick my tongue
way back to the puckered hole. I licked, then returned to his balls. They
could only be worshiped one at a time. Moving to the base of his cock, I
commenced to lick up toward the stoney shaft's head. He was oozing precum
and was wet all up and down the shaft. I turned my head to the side and
gently nipped him with my teeth, laving him, cleaning the succulent leavings
of his passion. The big vein beneath the shaft was full and throbbed his
urgency.

Finally I slipped the head into my mouth....He was a mouthfull alright. I
let my tongue gentle him, sucking slowly, nursing like a baby nurses it's
Mama. He was impatient, he wanted that long hard piston into my throat at
once. Holding my hand on a part of it, I controlled the amount he could
force into me. He allowed my pleasure for a time, then leaned over and asked
me if I would join him at the single front row, cocksucker's row. It offered
not only privacy but comfort. Stooping he recovered his trousers and the two
of us moved forward to the front and to the right side of the theatre. It
was dark there, manangment I'm sure made it available for those of us
inclined to the sucking arts.

He released his trousers and stepped out of them, leaving himself dressed in
his shirt and jacket only. I quickly unbuttoned his shirt and was pleased to
see a huge belly and pendulous breasts, covered lightly with hair. He sat in
the end seat but one, and I moved to the one against the wall. Kneeling
between his tree trunk sized legs, I had access to all the goodies. I heard
the front door open and close, several times, the boys were beginning to
gather. He was quite a sight sitting there, his large cock erect and
seemingly reaching for the ceiling. I began my pleasure... Licking the
balls, moving a leg up, lifting lightly, he understood what I wanted and
raised one leg so I could enjoy the puckered hole and the area beneath the
balls. I licked his hole, forcing my tongue into him. My saliva had wet the
crack and all the surrounding area, and I rubbed my face over the lightly
haired skin. He wanted his ass licked... badly. I obliged and bathed the
area from his hole to the bottom of his balls with my wet seeking tongue.
Finally, unable to stand more, be pulled my head up and centered my face on
his cock. Most big men are gentle, they know they can hurt you. He set the
wet, spade like head to my lips and urged my head with his hands.

A real cocksucker enjoys this moment....The man you are servicing is eager,
not just willing...needful, and in his gentle way, demanding. He wants to be
in the hot maw of your sucking mouth. This man had overloaded on the
sensation and with the entry of his cockhead, he lunged forward and into my
throat. Being the experienced cocksucker I am, I was ready. No sooner had he
entered my throat channel, than he started to throb. I eased my mouth back a
bit, I wanted to taste the first blast. He didn't dissapoint, the first
squirt was a mouthful. I held it until I felt the throb of another coming
then swallowed and readying myself for the next. He was a prolific cummer
and I was pleased to accept four large shots of salty cum. I sucked and
nursed the oozing final offering, letting his cock lay on my tongue, holding
the head and nursing gently.

He petted my face with his huge hands, holding me close to him..leaving his
now softening cock inside my hot mouth. This is a time I enjoy... so few men
appreciate the simple pleasure of the nursing stage, cleaning and removing
all traces of fleeting pleasure. Enough!!! We had, without knowing it, drawn
a crowd. Just a few other horney men enjoying the sight of two men letting
themselves go to lust. My friend rose, bent at the waist and pulled his
trousers up. After closing his fly, he leaned toward me and thanked me for
my efforts. As he moved to leave, another man eased into the seat just
vacated.

And so it went for the next hour or so... Most just horney husbands wanting
a blowjob their wives would not or could not give. I do enjoy servicing
these men. Their need is so great, and honestly, they don't take a lot of
your time. They are clean and almost always taste good... Most have not had
their ass licked and it's always a pleasure to surprise them with this joy.
You really do receive a lot of praise from these guys, its at though they've
discovered something new!!!! Looking at my watch I saw it was almost noon,
time for a break.

I walked to a deli and enjoyed a light salad and iced tea, then returned to
the theatre..I have an agreement with the East Indian Gent that is the
Manager...He allows me to pretty much come and go as I like, and in return I
orally service his entire family, male and female. His wife and daughter,
both much too much overwieght for their own good, enjoy my oral skills and
the daughter, she must be eighteen by now, enjoys being buggered. They are
comitted to presenting her prospective husband with an authentic vaginal
virgin.

The theatre was mostly full when I returned, the lunch crowd was in
attendance. These are older men, ususally, that like to be sucked midday.
There is no more appreciative creature than a man having his hard cock
ministered to at his most needful time. The theory, or mental justification,
for most of these men is that having a cocksucker service them is not
cheating.....I can live with that.

I moved to the front of the theatre, near the first row and sat near the
wall. I'm recognized by most of the regular's. First of all I wear a beard,
mostly white, and then I've being coming here for a very long time. An old
friend moved into the seat next to me, a black man of a certain age. He was
hard and ready. Unzipped, the front of his trousers sprouted a large
appendage throbbing and moving like something alive. I cupped his balls and,
with my face, sought the sweet smelling scent of clean powder and honest
sweat. He was positively rigid....I licked the underside of his cock,
coating his balls with a layer of my saliva, he needed this today. He
quickly took my head in his hands and moved my face to the wide spread legs
and just beneath his ball sack. I laved his ass and the area around. He
hunched as I found the little hole with my tongue. I entered him, forcing my
tongue up to my limit inside the pungent entrance. He pulled my head hard to
his ass, grinding my face into the fragrant valley. I pulled back and licked
the balls, loving each, never attempting to get both into my mouth at once.
He liked a lot of wet tongue,  fortunately so do I. He had a driving need
today and it was no surprise when he put his hand to my forehead and pushed
me back to receive the throbbing cock. I licked and loved the entire
surface, then, slipped the purple head into my mouth. He was leaking a ton
of precum. I savored the salty taste for a moment, then let him drive his
length into my throat. He held my head and fucked my mouth. Never too much,
never getting too rough. He fucked himself fully into me then, I felt the
huge vein at the bottom of his cock commence it's unbridled surge. I moved
my head back slightly, just the tip of his cock was in  my throat, took his
first surge straight into my belly, then moved back to enjoy the taste of
the succeeding spurts. He gave me all of it, shooting for what seemed like
several seconds. I swallowed as my mouth filled and then licked him clean,
taking care to clean the balls and ass as well. Again, this moment I enjoy
the most. The relationship between cocksucker and client, when both
understand their place, is a thing of beauty. He, relaxed and sated, I, full
with the juice that I love to drink. He soon left, as did I. It had been a
good day and I wanted home, a good book and my loving wife's attention.

Thanks to all for the email. I do enjoy your response.