Date: Sat, 29 Jan 2005 08:55:55 -0800 (PST) From: Mr Bill Subject: The Follies During the early 80's, when I was a horny teenager growing up in the Maryland suburbs I would augment my jerk off fantasies by driving into Washington D.C. to a male strip club and theatre named "The Follies". After watching the movies and the performers I would have boners that snaked down the leg of my pants as I drove home. This club was located in a seedy area of town near old warehouses and a storage lot for D.C. Metro buses. I would park my car in a gravel lot or around the block away from the club on a side street. Then I would quickly walk to the entrance, climb a flight of stairs and enter the lobby. The lobby of the Follies was cramped. They sold videos, poppers and sex toys. Men were always milling around pretending to look at the video tapes while they cruised for dick. Although they had a sign that restricted access to over 18, I never had any problem gaining entrance as a 17 year old. I am sure that I helped their admission since I was young meat. After you paid ten dollars at the desk, they stamped your hand and you could enter through the turnstile that gave you access to the back of the club. As you walked past the turnstile, you entered a corredor. To the left was a theatre that continuously showed gay movies. Straight ahead or to the right led to a dark maze of passages where men would meet for sex. The first time I went to the Follies I found the movie theatre and sat down to watch the films. Being a 17 year old, I was perpetually horny so after watching the film for a few minutes I got hard and started to rub my crotch. Although I wanted to pull out my cock and furiously jack off, coming from a conservative family, I just could not expose myself in front of the few other men that were also watching the film. After about a half hour of rubbing my pants, a young blond guy entered the theatre. Although there were probably 50 seats and only several occupied, he sat right next to me. Being pretty naive, I could not understand why he would want to sit next to me so I got up and moved to a different row. A few minutes later he got up and moved next to me again. I figured that he wanted something so this time I didn't move. After a few glances in my direction he started rubbing his leg against mine. I didn't know what to do. I just kept staring at the movie screen. Then he placed his hand on my knee. When I didn't object he started moving his hand toward my thigh. I just let him continue. Slowly he got to my crotch and started to rub my cock. I started squirming in my seat. He stopped rubbing me, lifted his butt off the seat and pulled down his pants to his knees. I glanced over to see a nice hard cock. He reached his arm around my neck and gently pushed my head toward his crotch. I had sucked cock before so I did not need too much persuasion to wrap my lips around his dick. I leaned down to allow as much of his cock as possible to thrust into my mouth. I started to suck him as if my life depended on it. After a few minutes of sucking his cock, he leaned down and whispered that we should go into the back room. I sat up. He pulled up his pants and stood up. He got up from his seat and left the theatre. After he exited through the doorway I followed him. I entered the dark corredor that was to the right of the theatre. In the darkness I saw him standing in the middle of the room. His pants were around his ankles. He was pulling on his cock. I walked toward him and kneeled. I opened my mouth and began licking the tip of his dick. He grabbed the back of my head and shoved his cock into my throat. Since I was hardly a pro, I gagged. He must have quickly realized that I was not going to be able to deep throat his cock. He let up and allowed me to slide just half of his rod into my mouth. In the midst of sucking him, I pulled down my pants and began jacking my cock. Since I was a teenager, I had to stop a few times otherwise I would have shot my load within a minute. I worked on his dick but as I sucked I craved to taste his ass. I pulled his cock out of my mouth and whispered, "Turn around I want to rim you." Of course he quickly complied with my wishes. He pulled open his ass cheeks and I pushed my face inside of his crack. His ass wasn't musky but smelled of soap. I found his arsehole and started to lick his pucker. I rimmed him for several minutes. When I pulled my face out of his crack to get some air, he spun around and shoved his cock into my face. By this time I was ready to blow my load. I put his cock head in my mouth. I pulled on my dick a few more times and I exploded. He faced fucked me for a few more minutes until he shot his load into my mouth. The hottest porno start that I ever saw at the Follies was Jeremy Scott. He had light brown curly hair, a beautiful smooth chest, a nice bubble butt that was easily parted by other boys in the movies. He also had the most beautiful cock that I have ever seen. His prick was an average length but it had the nicest mushroom shaped head that I have ever seen. I had bought several porn magazines where he was the star. He quickly became my fantasy jerk off boy. When I saw in the paper that he was coming to the Follies, I knew that I had to go. I remember that I went for his lunchtime show. Several local strippers preceded him. Their bodies only made me long for the star of the show. Finally Jeremy came on stage. He slowly stripped. Once he was naked he started walking around the audience. I remember that he wasn't into getting tips from the patrons. He eagerly let any man suck his beautiful cock. When he came to me I couldn't believe it. He sat on my lap and I licked his nipples. He kissed my neck and whispered sexy talk in my ear. Then he stood up and pushed his cock forward to my open mouth. I remember when that mushroom head slid between my lips. He then asked me if there was anything else that I wanted to do. I told him that I wanted to rim him. Jeremy turned around and pulled open his cheeks. The guy in front of me turned around and started to jack Jeremy's cock. My head went inside of his crack. I started to tongue his sweet asshole. Back in the eighties none of he porn stars shaved their holes so he had a nice furry ring around his pucker. His backdoor was very clean so I pushed my tongue inside his asshole. Jeremy let me rim him for several minutes before he moved on to the other patrons. Since the crowd was light at the lunchtime show he came back around and let me suck him again. After the show was over, I quickly headed for the back room where I jerked off in a frenzy. After I came, the post-jerk-off guilt set in and I quickly exited the theatre and drove home. Now that I am middle age I fondly remember those good times at "The Follies". I recently bought a DVD that stared Jeremy. I jacked off while I watched him suck cock and his sweet ass got fucked deep and hard. However, there is nothing like the real thing. Poor Jeremy died of AIDS about ten years ago.