On one of the main roads in the city where we were living at the time there was an adult theatre where I went more than once to experience what happens inside. This story is about my first visit.
With a very affordable entrance fee I entered the cruising maize and started to move around to see how to behave and what people do inside. There were two cinemas where a straight movie was playing in one and a gay movie was playing in the other. Guys were moving in and out of both theatres all the time, looking for someone they could get some action going with. There were a few screens scattered throughout quite a large maize where it was mostly gay movies that were playing. There was also an area that had stepped platform seating around a central screen filled with guys draped all over them, keeping each other busy with more than just words.
The place was quite busy with guys cruising around every corner. Guys would try to subtly stroke over your privates when passing or making eye contact to show interest. A lot of excitement and anticipation for what might happen sent several intense shivers down my spine. In general, I was shivering as if it was cold where I was, but it was pure adrenalin and anticipation that caused all of this response. I didn’t know where to look next: all around me there were people either asking for attention or engaging in some form of foreplay, actively stroking or kissing each other.
Shaking and almost overwhelmed with possibilities I took a seat in one of the cinemas (I think it was the straight one) to just get some form of control before deciding what I was up for. Behind the last row of seats there was still plenty of space left where several gay couples were busy stroking and sucking each other for all to see. Being in such close proximity with people having sex or stimulating each other in a sexual way was new to me. My first experience in an adult theatre was in a room that was almost empty with just two or three other people present. At that visit I took a back seat hoping to not be seen by others. And though it was obvious that they were playing with themselves it was not exhibitionistic in the way that they did it here. This was different: being seen was part of the fun for at least some of the guys around me. There must have been at least 40-50 people cruising during the time I was there.
Several private rooms where you could lock yourself in with a partner or two or more were available, and there was drywall with glory holes in it where you could join on either side of it. I had no idea what I wanted, and with my limited experience, I was a little intimidated by the thought of hunting and handling a guy face-to-face in a private room. I wasn’t sure what you had to offer inside the private rooms and decided not to go there. Because of this perception I was drawn towards the glory holes. A wide-screen tv was installed, which played a gay scene with full-on sex, and it did help to get my penis to full attention. Letting several minutes pass I prepared myself for the big stick-it-in moment to allow someone anonymous to give me pleasure.
The guy that attended to my burning need knew how to handle a penis. At the top of the wall there was a gap that allowed a view into the space where the guys that suck you off were. The guy actually complemented me on my size and started off with a few very light almost-not touches of his tongue to the tip of my dick. It was clear that he really wanted to have fun with my penis and it was incredible. He took his time stroking me at a slow pace not putting too much pressure on my willing member. Never using a full grip but using his thumb and two fingers on the opposite side to stimulate me drove me insane! He alternated between stroking me top-and-bottom with sides only and I loved it. In between there were several tongue flicks and licks that brought me to the edge more than once. When I finally said that I needed him to take me over the edge, he inserted whatever he could get into his mouth and started sucking me for dear life while rolling his active tongue around my penis. I told him I was going to cum and he kept on sucking without missing a beat. The orgasm that he gave me was better than any I had given myself over the last more than a decade of my life. His warm mouth and eager tongue received all that I had to give without spilling a drop and continued until my penis stopped contracting and I had to release my now too sensitive penis from his mouth.
After stepping back from the glory hole I just sat quietly in a chair that was standing in the passage where the glory holes were. It took me a while to calm down and the guy who sucked me stayed in the dungeon to wait for his next visitor.
I felt quite a bit of guilt for being there. It was the first time that I visited a place like that with the intention of getting an orgasm. I knew then that I would be back; the orgasm was absolutely glorious, and the guy who serviced me was a magician! For now, I made my peace with being there …
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