During my senior year in college I was a busy, serious student. I had a girl friend and we enjoyed time together and an active sex life. All in all I was a typical 20 year old male. Then an unexpected movie changed everything.
My girl was out of town on a field trip for a psychology course she was taking. It was Friday night and I was horny. I made the decision to go to an X-rated movie at the local "Adult Theater". It was a rundown old movie house on High Street that had been a one time the place to see a movie. Today it showed porn. This was my first visit to this place. My horny situation and the dreary, old theater added to the excitement. After purchasing a ticket, I found a seat in the back of the theater.
This was my first porn movie and I wasn't quite certain what to expect. As I would soon learn, there would be more than 90 minutes of erotic pictures. The story of this movie was about women in prison and how they were treated by the guards. Naked women being mistreated by prison guards and forced lesbian action filled the screen. This only heightened my horny excitement. As a result, my cock became rock hard. The combination of excitement and pain became a real problem. I wanted to masturbate but was afraid I would be caught and thrown out of the movie.
I thought I was alone in the back row. I was wrong. Suddenly I was surprised when someone sat down in the seat next to me. The male voice whispered, "Are you enjoying the movie."
After a moment of silence, I muttered, "Yes, I guess so."
The male said, "Don't worry nothing to be ashamed of. It's a movie and naked women are always a turn on."
Feeling a strange combination discomfort talking to a stranger and also excited at the same time I simply said, "Yeah."
Then the male said, "I suspect this is the first time you have been to this theater. I am guessing you are feeling some sexual excitement."
I didn't respond.
He continued, "My name is William. I visit this place regularly and meet all sorts of men like yourself. I usually can give them some advice and experiences that help them become the person they were meant to become. I would like to help you."
After a moment of silence, I finally responded, "Thank you William for your concern but I am just fine. I don't need any help or advice."
I tried focusing on the movie. At that point a female prison guard was forcing a inmate to strip and have a full body search. That created another rock hard cock moment.
William said, "I suspect your cock is rock hard at this moment." His hand reached for my crouch and he felt the bulge.
I tried to remove his hand but somehow, I didn't try all that hard. My cock was in need of relief.
William whispered, "Let me help you. I can give you pleasure and release the erotic pain you are experiencing."
My weak response, "No, I am just fine." Was ignored.
William's hand began stroking my bulge while he whispered, "I can make you feel very good. All you have to do is surrender to me and you will be released."
At this point all I wanted to do was pull my cock out and masturbate. I said nothing but did not say no.
William continued to stroke my bulge. He then said, "Surrender to me and I will give you pleasure. Unzip your jeans and unbuckle you belt. Go ahead do it now."
That order seemed strange to me but I unbuckled my belt and unzipped my jeans.
William said, "Very good. I want you to pull your pants and underwear down to your knees and then put your hands behind your head."
Shocked I said, "Someone will see me, and the cops will arrest me. Besides why would I do that?"
William said, "Because you are in pain and need relief. No will see you in this dark room and the cops don't mess with this place. Most importantly, you want to surrender to me so that I can bring you pleasure."
After a moment of hesitation, William reached for the waistband of my jeans and started to pull on them. He ordered, "Raise you bottom off the seat so I can pull your jeans down."
I was now trembling with excitement, so I obeyed. Within a second my bare ass was back on the seat and my cock stood straight up.
"You have a very nice cock. It needs release and deserves attention." With that his hand began sliding up and down my stiff shaft. It was unlike anything I had experienced. The wave of pleasure flowed over me and I started to moan.
William whispered, "It okay. Submit to me and pleasure will be yours. You have beautiful cock that deserves release. Go ahead and release."
Within a minute I felt an explosion of raw sexual energy and my cum seemed to never end. I had never had an orgasm so strong or long. Exhausted, I could only slump in my seat. I sat there for many minutes with my pants around my knees to exhausted to pull them up.
William whispered, "You must feel 1000 percent better than when you came into the theater. I can help you even more if you decide to take advantage of my help. Here is my card. I will expect you tomorrow at 10:00 AM. It is Saturday, so you won't have any classes. I can release all your fears."
Standing up William handed me a small handkerchief. "You will need this to clean up before pulling your pants up. I expect to see you tomorrow at 10:00 AM."
With that William was gone. I still sat in the theater will my pants down. Realizing that the movie would soon be over, I tried to clean as much of the cum off as possible and pulled my pants back up. Still feeling excited and shaky from exhaustion, I walked out of the theater wondering whether the experience was real or imagined. "Who meets someone in a dark room. Allows them to pull down your pants and them masturbates them?" These thoughts plagued me on my way home. Once again my cock became hard just remembering the evening. Once back to my room, it didn't take more than a minute for me to strip and masturbate. Again, the cum flowed but he desire for more experience remained. Exhausted I feel asleep naked.
Saturday morning was a cool Fall day. I had tickets to the football game but my girl, Stacie, was out of town. Most of my friends already had tickets so I planned to go to the game and hang out with them. That is when I remembered William's card and telling me to meet him at 10:00 AM. It was 9:00 now. Should I go to see him as ordered or blow him off. That debate raged within me for the next 30 minutes.
The memory of last night and the strong excitement and release finally convince me that I should meet William. His address was on 12th Ave. This area was filled with old brown stone, Victorian homes. Many had been restored. This was an expensive neighborhood. This fact gave me some sense of security as I drove to this address. Still arguing with myself whether this was smart or not. But passion overruled logic.
Arriving at the address my first challenge was finding a place to park. After searching for an open space I finally found one about a block from Williams home. This extra time provided further self-debate on the wisdom of meeting William.
Again, passion and emotion won out over logic as I approached his door. Ringing the bell my stomach churned in anticipation of what might happened.
William opened the door, "Welcome. I am so happy you decided to see me today. I think you will enjoy your visit. By the way I don't really know your name. Calling your "Rock hard Cock" probably is not the name you go by."
