Date: Thu, 29 Nov 2012 08:24:52 -0800 (PST)
From: Aidan Greyson <mrgreyplease@yahoo.com>
Subject: Exhibitionist Adventures

Disclaimer: The following story contains sex between males! Don't read if
it's illegal where you live or if you do not like this kind of material.
Otherwise, continue. –Aidan

Note: The following story is real, though some details have been tweaked
for obvious reasons. I've always been quite the exhibitionist, and so is my
boyfriend. We've both had tons of fun and he's agreed and given permission
for me to write about some of our adventures. Enjoy!  -A.

Exhibitionist Adventures 1: Movie Theatre

I remember the first date I ever went with my present boyfriend, Matthew.
We had gone to high school together and we were both out to friends and
family. After graduation, we started seeing each other. He was pretty hot;
curly brown hair and green eyes, about two inches taller than my five foot
seven inches, a great tan and dimples (I'm a goner for dimples); though if
you ask me what I like about him the most, I'd have to say his hands--and
his cock (lol)--his hands are so huge and his fingers long and thin. I love
them; there's just something so graceful about them.  We've had our breaks
over the last four years, but we've always worked out the kinks. I'm
getting off topic (lol). For our first official date, Matt wanted to take
me out to dinner and a movie. I was okay with it, but I had a lot of food
allergies. He was thinking something along the lines of a nice restaurant.
Instead, to play it safe, we ate McDonald's. I really can't remember the
movie we decided on, but it was a comedy, that was for sure. I've always
been an exhibitionist, as I discovered during my high school years, so I
was naturally fantasizing about giving Matt head in the theatre. After all,
we were sitting towards the back and there were hardly any people at all. I
was popping wood, and in my snug fitting jeans, it was both quite obvious
(even in the semi-darkness) and pretty uncomfortable, to the verge of
slight pain. We were holding hands, and I had my head on his shoulder,
snuggled up to him, which, of course, didn't help my erection go down at
all. I was thinking of just going to the bathroom and rubbing one off
quickly when Matt turned to me, "You wanna make out?" I smiled like the
proverbial cat that ate the canary. "Sure!" We got straight to it, starting
gently and slowly at first, hardly using any tongue. Matt was a very good
kisser, and I was pretty decent myself. Something about making out in
public, though in the dark, got me even harder than I previously was. I was
suppressing my moans, wanting so badly to moan like crazy and grope Matt,
but I thought, nah, Matt won't go for it. He pulled my hair, tilting my
head back to expose my throat, and bit his way down while I bit my bottom
lip, trying to keep quiet. I was breathing hard, enjoying the feeling of
Matt's tongue in my ear when he pressed his hand to my crotch. It's an
understatement to say that I let out a muffled moan and jumped an inch.
Really, I was surprised nobody heard me. "Oh, god, Matt, please, touch me,"
I was too far gone to remember where I was by that point. He began to
unbutton my shirt, kissing, biting, and licking my chest, my nipples, and
my stomach. He pushed my back into the seat, wrestling with my belt to
unbuckle it. I nearly came when I figured out what he was going to do. He
came back up for a quick kiss, biting my lips gently. I groaned, cock
throbbing when the cooler air hit it. He grinned, the bastard, knowing that
I was in pain. I shoved his head down, gripping the back of his neck. He
took hold of me at the base, licking the head then plunging down my whole
seven and some change inches. It took me by surprise--again--and I had to
grip the armrest, unless I wanted to hurt Matt. He bobbed his head up and
down, cupping my balls with his other hand, rolling them around in his hand
gently. I thrust up, head back and eyes tightly shut. I rubbed his head and
stroked his hair while he continued to blow me. I knew I wasn't going to
last another minute. "Matt, I'm gonna cum, oh, fuck, please, swallow," I
gave one final thrust and came, balls pulling up. He moaned, swallowing
greedily, and I gasped and spluttered, trying not to moan. I wasn't too
quiet, though, as I would soon find out. I was still shaking, and I could
feel cum still dribbling out, Matt's tongue catching it. I laid back,
feeling like a sack of potatoes. Matt sat up, grinning, leaning over and
kissed me hard. I could taste myself on his mouth and tongue--it was
hot. He broke off, eyebrow raised in question. I grinned weakly, "You
nearly killed me, Matt. Give me a minute." I was still breathing quite fast
and heavy. I zipped up, careful of my now-too-sensitive head. Matt was
rubbing his cock through his pants. I looked around, not seeing anyone
paying attention to us. I quickly got on my knees, lifting up his shirt to
play with his nipples. I have a thing for nipples, and I soon discovered
that Matt loves his nipples to be played with. I was only more than glad to
oblige. "Hurry, you're gonna make me come before you even take my cock
out!" I chuckled, unzipping his jeans. He was wearing boxer briefs, though
what color, I don't know. I buried my nose in his crotch, inhaling in that
musky scent; it made my cock hard again. I have a thing for the smell of
crotch. I bit his cock gently through his underwear, causing Matt to
whimper. I pulled down the boxer briefs down, eager to get a taste of his
cock. It was nice sized, about one quarter bigger than mine, though I
wasn't so sure. I was sure that I had him beat in width. I licked up and
down his cock, gathering his pre-cum in my tongue, licking the piss hole. I
scooped his balls out of their confines, licking them and sucking gently on
them. Matt moaned, the hand on my head gripping my hair, though not too
tight, hips thrusting up, cock begging for attention. I finally took pity
on him and took him in my mouth, sucking up and down, and tongue on the
underside of his dick. It wasn't long before he came, cum gushing out,
pooling on my tongue. He tasted good, somewhat more sweet than salty. I
kept on sucking until he shook one last time, cum dribbling out. He had to
pull me off, his cock head too sensitive. I grinned, getting up and sitting
in my seat. I turned to him and kissed him, opening his mouth with my
tongue. I pulled back, smiling as he zipped himself up. "That was good," he
said, leaning back to enjoy the rest of the movie. I had to agree. There
was a certain thrill about kissing and blowing someone in a movie
theatre. I decided I liked it a lot. I looked around, and the blood left my
face. To the far left of me, on Matt's side, and two rows up was a man. He
looked to be in his twenties; he was smiling, looking right at me. He
raised his left hand in greeting. I then noticed his right arms moving up
and down...The guy was jerking off! I couldn't believe it, and grinned
widely. I raised my arm, returning the greeting. "Who are you waiving to?"
Matt asked, turning around. The guy waved again. Matt turned to me with
wide eyes, "Is he...jerking off?" I nodded, "Apparently, he liked the
show." "The show...? Oh! You mean he saw us?" I grinned, "Yes." Matt
smiled, snuggling up to me, "That's kind of weird but...cool, I guess." At
the end of the movie, we got up, stretching. We exited, throwing the sodas
and empty popcorn bucket on the way out. "I enjoyed the show, boys. Thanks,
made the movie worth the while." Turned out the guy worked in the theatre
cleaning up the things left behind; his name was Louis. We blushed,
muttering nonsense, waving goodbye as we hurried out. "Thanks for taking me
out, Matt. I really liked it," I grabbed his hand, pulling him to me. He
put his arm around me, "Nah, thank you for agreeing to come with me." I
grinned mischievously, "Oh, we came, alright." Matt laughed, squeezing me,
kissing me on the cheek.

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-Aidan

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