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by Scott8817@aol.com This is a TRUE experience that I had in the early morning of April 7. I arrived at the 24 hr porn theatre later than I planned, about 3:30 am, nonetheless, the place was rather busy, especially for a Thursday night (or Fri morning, depending on how you look at it). The straight movies at this place were rather good for a change--I actually watched and enjoyed them. I noticed that a bear-type guy wearing black whom I found rather attractive had moved to an aisle seat in the back, what I consider the "cocksucker's station", so I stood up and moved near him. He put his hand out toward me, so I stepped over. He felt my dick through my sweats, and got me hard very fast. He started sucking me, very well I might add, and he meant business. But then he stood up and said, "Let's go for a ride" and don't ask me what possessed me--I mean, we all know what possessed me!--I went with him. I got a smoking pass from the front counter and followed the guy out to his car. I got in, and I thought he was going to blow me right there, but he started the car and drove across the street to this dark parking lot behind an industrial building. Now looking back, I should have not done this--there might have been surveillance cameras or whatnot, and I know I was just asking to get arrested. Well, he went down on me and while I enjoyed it I tried to cum as fast as possible so I could get out of there. It's too bad, too, because he was an EXPERT cocksucker. I don't know why he didn't want to do it in the theatre, I think that's much safer. As soon as he was off my dick I pulled up my sweats and watched as he beat off. I wanted to suck him real bad, but at this point if the cops came I was determined that he would be the only one doing anything. So he shot off his beautiful load (why, oh why couldn't we be more leisurely in the theatre?) and he took me back to the theatre. I thanked him and he left. Using my smoking pass, I went back inside, went to the restroom and washed my hands and my dick, and went to the middle section where the seats are more plush and settled in for a nap. I wanted to be fresh for the "morning trade". One of the things that I enjoy about this theatre is that because it's open 24 hrs guys stop in on their way to work and at lunch for a quickie. Friday afternoons are also good because a lot of guys take off early on Fridays. There's something about a guy in business attire with his hardon sticking out that just seems extra naughty! I love it! I awoke about 7:30 am and looked around and sure enough, there were a couple of cuties in business suits standing near the back. The aisle seat was empty, so I took the cocksucker's station. I gave a meaningful look to this dark handsome fellow near me, and he sidled over to me, rubbing himself as he unzipped. I hungrily devoured his beautiful 6 inches, working hard cause I knew he needed to get to work. I got super hard myself as his breathing got faster. As I sucked, I reached up and felt his chest through his shirt, tweaking his nipples as I did so. A moment or two later my mouth was FULL of his delicious cum. Then to my complete surprise he knelt down and kissed me and we shared his sweet load between us. He then stood up, took out a handkerchief, wiped his mouth and his dick and was out like a shot. I should add that we had an appreciative, but discrete, audience, which made it all the better! By this time, the morning trade had thinned out, so I headed back to the middle section to rest some more, the taste of the suit's cum still fresh in my mouth. Little did I know that the ultimate gay fantasy was about to cum true for me. I had not been sitting there 5 minutes when a blonde kid about 20 years old sat down 2 seats away from me. My eyes got wide as I looked at him. He was very athletic looking and was wearing a letterman's sweater from Sacramento State U. He could pose for any gay mag, I mean he was perfect! I smiled at him and he started rubbing his dick through his Levis. I really thought I was about to get a taste of college boy dick, but he had other plans. He got down on his knees and crawled over to me and just lay his head in my lap, caressing my thigh. Needless to say, I was hard in no time, and he slowly and may I say lovingly lowered by sweats. I lifted up so that he slide them down and I pinched myself to be sure I wasn't dreaming. He tenderly stroked my dick and just stared at it. While he was doing this, I ran my fingers gently through his feathery blond hair, not believing how lucky I was. After a minute or two, his stuck his tongue out and ever so lightly touched it to my dick. He seemed fascinated with my dick, almost like he had never seen one before. It was then that I noticed the wedding ring on his left hand. I suspect that he is Mormon. They are expected to get married very young and homosexuality is not tolerated, so this was probably his covert attempt to satisfy his sexuality. If that is true, it's very sad, because this guy could have his pick of any guy he wanted. He then started sucking me, and while he really wasn't very good at it, it was so charming because I could tell that he was so totally into it and loving it. It was like he was worshipping my dick. In a certain way, I've never enjoyed a blowjob more. After a few minutes, he stopped, shifted position a bit, and lay against me, stroking my dick with his ringed left hand. I put my arms around him and held him. It was really a precious moment. I was hoping that he would turn his head so that we could kiss, and he must have been thinking the same thing, because he did. His mouth was sweet tasting and we shared tongues and it was a delicious moment. He then went back to sucking me, and his touch was so gentle that I had to concentrate in order to cum, and as I got close I said, "I'm going to cum" and he stopped sucking and started stroking. I thought that he stopped sucking because he didn't want my cum in his mouth, but to my surprise after I came he SLOWLY licked up every drop of cum, even off of my thigh where some had splashed. He obviously relished every last drop. It was incredible. I held him close for a moment, and then pulled away and sat down about two seats away from me. Now I hadn't even seen his dick yet and I just had to have it, my mouth was watering. So just as he had done, I got on my knees and crawled over to him. He let his head fall back and spread his legs a bit and I went to work. His Levis were unzipped and he was wearing boxers so it was easy to bring out his gorgeous dick. It was about 6 inches and very fat. A perfect mouthful for me. He jerked a bit as I went down on him, and I wanted this to last, so I went very slowly. As I sucked I reached up and really felt him out. He responded by running his hands over my head, my face and my back. I could tell that he was getting a bit impatient and really needed to cum, so I increased my efforts, and after a bit he was trying to pull me off of him, but I wouldn't budge, I wanted his load down my throat! He started to squirm and gasp a bit, but I wasn't giving him up. I noticed that he was gripping the arm rests and was absolutely rigid and breathing very hard. I sped up even more and swirled my tongue around his dick and finally he arched his back and filled my mouth was his cum. I kept sucking and he went really wild. He was saying "stop please stop" but I kept going and then he shuddered and gasped really loud and said "Oh my God" and he shot another load in my welcoming mouth. I swallowed and slowed down and then took my mouth off of him and looked up at him. He had a stunned look on his face and his eyes were glazed over. What a score! Damn!!!!