This story comes from my fertile imagination. I would encourage anyone who wants to emulate this to use protection and practice safe sex.
I'm not normally like this. I'm not a cum slut. I would never find myself in this situation, but here I am. I am bent over a chair in a small dark theatre with someone fucking me from behind. My cock bounces each time the guy behind me thrusts into my arse. At the same time there is another guy sitting between my legs sucking on my cock.
I'm being fucked and getting my cock sucked at the same time. Ecstatic moans of pleasure are coming from me, or one of the many other guys around me. I can't tell which. The cock in my mouth erupts in spurts of warm cum. moments later it is replaced by another.
The new guy is forcing his cock deep into my mouth. I'm being fucked at both ends and having my cock sucked, all at the same time. This is all being watched by I don't know how many people. Most of them are naked too. Some who couldn't wait their turn have cum already. They are close enough that some of that cum lands on me. There is cum in my hair, on my back, in my arse, and in my mouth.
So how did I get here?
For a while I had been running through my mind what it might be like to suck on a cock. This was something that I had never done before, but I could imagine doing.
Once while making dinner, before I cut up the carrots I imagined one being a big thick juicy cock. I grabbed the carrot to measure with my fingers how big this would be if it were a cock. Gently, I brought it to my lips and ran my tongue around the end, all the while imagining this was my first cock to suck.
Opening my mouth, I imagined someone pushing my head down onto their cock at the same time I tried to see how much of the carrot I could get into my mouth. At first I enjoyed running my tongue around just the tip, but slowly I worked more of my imaginary cock deeper and deeper into my mouth.
By the time I figured out how to deep throat this imaginary my own cock was rock hard and leaking pre-cum. To be able to get my mind back onto cooking dinner I went into the bathroom and quickly stroked my own cock. Remembering the feeling of having my mouth and throat filled with imitation cock I came very quickly. Then I was able to go about preparing dinner without distractedly cutting myself.
I wouldn't say I was gay. Maybe I was discovering my bi streak. I desperately wanted to experience another guy cumming in my mouth, but I couldn't imagine kissing another guy, nor being in a loving relationship with another guy. I just wanted to feel what it would be like to have anonymous sex with another guy.
Somehow I found out about glory holes and the anonymous cock sucking that they could provide. A search for such a place in my local area couldn't hurt.
Later that week I had learned about an adult theatre. A place where people could go to watch porn. In a time when anyone could stream any flavor of porn straight to their phone, this theatre must have been providing a service that couldn't be rendered over the internet.
That Friday night I made it my mission to go and check out this theatre. After showering, shaving, and generally cleaning myself up I walked out onto the street looking for a taxi. I didn't want to have anything in my pockets that could embarrassingly be found somewhere I didn't want many people to know I had been, so I didn't drive. I took all the card out of my wallet, leaving only my drivers license and a wad of cash.
I got the taxi driver to drop me off around the block from the theatre which was my ultimate destination. As I got closer to the theatre I nervously looked around to make sure that no one I knew saw where I was going. Quickly I walked through the door and down the steps into the dimly lit lobby of the theatre.
In the lobby there were shelves selling various sex toys. I guess back in the day they would have sold porn magazines and videos, but modern phones had put that out of business. I was wondering how this place was still able to operate. That night I was going to find out.
There was a dark corridor with a sign that just said "Booths". Near the entrance to this corridor was a bored looking guy endlessly scrolling through his phone.
"How much for the booths?" I asked, trying not to sound nervous. The guy behind the counter explained that there was a cover fee and then to keep the video in the booth going there was another fee, that would be charged every five minutes. He told me there was not time limit, but the longer you watched the screen the more you paid.
I'm sure back in the day it was all tokens, but after handing over my cash, the cover fee and enough to keep the screen going for about fifteen minutes, he handed me a magnetic swipe card.
