I had just turned 18, this may or may not be fiction. Sometimes I get my fives and eights confused. Let's just say I was young and thought my cock was magical. I was in the crush stage with girls. Not attracted to men or boys at all. But, I loved masturbating. I'd find things to cum in. My favorite at the time was hosiery my mom would discard. I pre cummed something awful too. My hands would get so wet with it, I'd lick it off never thinking anything about it, especially not someone else's.
It was a school day that I decided to skip because they were showing a racy movie at our local theater. No real sex or nudity, just an occasional side shot of a nipple but, that's all I needed to get my heart and cock pounding. No one ever went to the early movies before 5:00 on the weekdays and I was prepared with a fake doctor's excuse to get me in. This showing started a 11:00 Am.
It was awesome. I had the whole place to myself. I sat on the right side midway in the middle of the row. I was wearing dark brown dress pants. The movie was just a few minutes in and I was 7" of rock hard already, occasionally stroking it though my pants. I loved teasing my self for the pre cum.
The first scene was starting and as I was slowly rubbing up and down my cock through my pant leg someone whispered excuse me and sat directly behind me. All I could tell was that it was a man and was I pissed. In my world at intermission I was going to grab some toilet tissue and pull my cock out and cum when I got over heated. That was ruined and I couldn't change seats. so,I just sat there leaning my arm against the throbs.
It seemed like an eternity but, I heard the guy get up to move. He did. In my row a seat away on the left side where my cock was locked in place. He just sat there quietly occasionally looking in my direction. I pretended not to notice. I was just getting ready to get up with my boner and move to the other side father away from the restroom, kind of pissed when
he looked over and whispered something. I couldn't hear him and shook my head. This gave this older man about my age now, late 50's cause to scoot over next to me. All he said was" nice movie" then looked forward to watch it for a minute anyway. At that point I didn't want to act scared by excusing myself, especially with the hard on that wouldn't go away. I figured I'd give it a minute or two.
I was holding my cock down with my arm when he put his hand on my knee to make a comment about the movie. I was electrified and my lack of response sent his hand to the inside of my leg above my knee. I moved my arm for a minute and my cock betrayed me by dancing a throbbing dance that caused him to smile. Me, I was in a trance. This was my hangout with all my friends and being caught would get me barred. Everyone would know. My heart was pounding outside of my chest almost as much as my swollen cock was throbbing.
He kept slowly stroking my leg, inching up until he bumped into a puddle of wet pre-cum that had soaked through my pants. He held the side of his hand there for a second longer applying some pressure against my cock head resting it in the ever growing puddle. Then he continued with the soft slow stroking of my inner thigh making sure to bump against my swollen cock head a little harder each time.
Finally he just went for it and started stroking my cock slowly through my pants. I was feeling ashamed, electrified, confused and so fucking turned on all at the same time. There was so much pre-cum it looked like I wet myself.
Then he stopped. But only to re position himself to loosen my belt and unsnap the top of my pants. It was a tight fit but he got his hand down inside them and for the first time in my young horny life someone other than me was touching my cock. That same someone else was gently caressing my tight nut sack. Slowly he rode his hand up to stroke my shaft a couple of times and swirl the pre cum all around my throbbing head.
