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Getting Bi Latin Cock at the Theater

I'd not expected this place to be so, well, full. What I'd 
expected eluded me now. All I know is that I hadn't expected it to 
be this busy in here. Outside it was cold. Bitterly so, in fact, and 
that perhaps had something to do with the number of people that 
found themselves here. It was dark. Of course, it was a movie 
theater, so that was only logical. There were a few empty seats, and 
I chose to sit in the most isolated one I could find. The entire 
place was done in red, a very dark red, and smelled rather odd, 
which was also logical considering the kind of place this was. The 
room was long and somewhat narrow, and as one entered, a small 
passageway divided the actual theater from the lobby with a small 
staircase leading down into darkness. At the end of the theater was 
a small screen and a few steps that also led down into darkness. On 
the screen itself was the focus of most of the attention in this 
theater. Two men, both extremely good looking, were busy sucking 
each others hard cocks in a sixty nine that would have driven me 
wild. 

As this was my first time here, I really had no idea what it 
was I should be doing, and found myself sitting, watching as the 
sixty-nine on the screen became a fuck fest full of moaning and 
groaning. Needless to say, my cock was hard, but I simply didn't 
have the courage to do as others seemed to be doing. I didn't have 
the courage to pull it from my pants and jerk myself off. So I sat. 
The movie was standard gay porn, the only thing distinguishing it 
from any other porn I'd seen was the look of the actors, for they 
were all extremely good looking. In fact, they all looked rather 
false, as if men this good looking were impossible. I must've sat 
there for about an hour, before the first of several men sat beside 
me. The first was an older man, and I don't mean just older than 
myself, I mean older than just about everyone, sat, stared for a 
while, and then left. Obviously getting the message. 

The second man was also older, but this time he was not so old 
as to remind me of my grandfather. He also sat for a while, undoing 
his pants and pulling them down to his knees. He was amply endowed, 
to say the least, and quite attractive, but as I said earlier, I 
just didn't have the courage to pull my own cock out of my pants in 
such a public place. Not yet, anyway. He jerked himself off for a 
while, but before coming, decided to leave me be. The movie on the 
screen had changed, and this one was a little different from the 
first in that it also included a woman in one of the scenes. Now, 
women don't turn me on at all, but the idea of doing a man while he 
does a woman is an absolute turn on. I'd been here almost two hours, 
and had barely moved. The scene on the screen had gotten me so hard 
I simply couldn't stay in the seat. I got up and moved to the back 
of the room, where several men were standing. The curtain 
separating the small hallway from the theater was closed, so I pushed 
it aside and stepped through. I moved down the stairs quietly, not 
knowing what to expect, and reaching the bottom, found myself in an 
empty hallway that had several locked and two open doors. One of the 
open doors led to the men's room, lit by a single fluorescent ring. 
The second door led into another hallway, this one darker and longer 
than the first, and connecting to the door and stairway by the 
screen. One end of the hallway was lit by a single bulb high up in 
the stairwell, while the other end was pitch black. 

From the darkness could be heard voices. Not speaking, but 
moaning softly. Others grunted, and I knew with no doubt in my head 
that this was what they'd all come here for. This dark space where 
the touch of a stranger brought with it pleasure and satisfaction. I 
didn't suddenly feel any braver, since I decided to head for my seat 
upstairs. When I got there, I sat once more, feeling a little 
overwhelmed, and perhaps scared. A third man sat next to me. This 
time, however, the man was not only young, but very good looking as 
well. This man, like the second, felt no shame in pulling his pants 
down, this time to his ankles. I couldn't help but look, of course, 
look at the hard cock now standing so proud, tempting me to reach 
over and stroke it. I couldn't. Perhaps he read my mind, because he 
chose that moment to reach over and touch my crotch. He said nothing 
as he stroked my crotch and his hard cock. I was paralyzed, but it 
didn't matter, 'cause he was intent on what he was doing. With the 
one hand, he undid my fly and found my own hard member squeezed tight 
in my pants. 

He had no resistance from me as he pulled it out and proceeded 
to stroke it. It felt so good to have his hand on my cock. My 
foreskin moved up and down along the shaft along with his left hand, 
and my eyes were glued to the magnificent cock that jutted forth 
from his body. It was nine inches if anything, and had a foreskin, 
which like my own, was ample enough to accommodate another cock 
within. He surprised me, then, by kneeling in front of me to take my 
cock in his mouth. My head jerked back, as he slowly nibbled at the 
foreskin, making me crazy with pleasure. Afraid, that's what I felt. 
Afraid and excited. In my head I knew that I wasn't the only one 
here doing this, but I also felt as if I'd be tapped on the shoulder 
at any moment and hauled off by some cop. Of course those fears 
faded with the feeling of the warm mouth on my cock. He deepthroated 
it, and I could feel the back of his throat with my cockhead. I let 
out a moan of satisfaction, and then he stood, his cock long and 
limp in front of me. Not bothering to put it back into his pants, he 
moved toward the stairs at the head of the theater, he beckoned me 
to follow, but unlike him, I couldn't simply walk around with my 
dick hanging out of my pants, so I zipped up. I followed him down 
the stairs into the dimly lit passage that ended in total darkness 
at the other end. He moved forward, passing the doorway that 
intersected with the other, better lit hallway. Into the darkness he 
went, and I followed. Weaving my way through what seemed like 
countless hands, all reaching for us. 

The tiny bit of light that managed to find its way here through 
the bodies was only sufficient to allow the glimpses of silhouettes, 
each in different positions, different places, doing different 
things. I could feel the hand of the man I'd followed grab at my 
jacket, pull me toward him, and kiss me. Within moments I had all 
but forgotten where I was, how dark it was, and the smell of this 
place. All I knew then and there was the warm wet tongue in my mouth. 
Others around us helped themselves to a feel every once in a while, 
but it could not detract from what I was doing. Our hands moved 
freely over each other, and what I felt beneath his clothing was 
exciting me. His chest was strong and hard, his stomach was rippled 
in the most incredible way, and his cock, hard and thick in my hand. 
Once in a while I couldn't help but look around as the man kissed my 
neck or shoulder. I saw the silhouettes of men, kneeling, standing, 
bent over as others fucked them, and soon, I knew it would be me. 
Doing it like an animal in the dark. It didn't matter, any longer. I 
knelt before him, running my hands up and down his legs, feeling the 
muscles underneath. The dick and balls hung in front of me, though I 
certainly couldn't see them very well, and the time was now. I took 
the head of the cock into my mouth, and sucked gently. The foreskin 
still covered it, so I worked my tongue into it eliciting a moan 
form him. I could taste his excitement under the skin. The cock head 
was wet with pre-cum, and I delighted in the slick feeling my tongue 
encountered.

He moved his hips forward, pushing his cock into my mouth. The 
skin gave way, and the big head lay on my tongue, slippery and 
delicious. Others around us were drawn to us, watching intently, for 
it became easier to see after a while, as I sucked on this strangers 
growing cock. I took him as deep as I could, feeling his balls on my 
chin. Others were jerking off around us, and it excited me. He undid 
his belt and let his pants drop to his ankles, giving me access to 
his ample, hard ass. It felt strong as I squeezed and pulled him 
closer so as to swallow his whole cock again. It reached far down 
into my throat, and his soft moans inspired me. I could see another 
man standing beside me, his cock but a few inches away from my 
moving face. I could feel at least two pairs of hands touching me, 
and hands touching him, lifting his shirt, exposing the washboard 
stomach underneath. They weren't his own hands, of course, for they 
were busy holding onto my head as he fucked my face. Someone knelt 
beside me, the man whose cock was at my face a moment ago, and 
reached for my cock. He found my jeans, and began to undo the fly 
as best he could. It proved difficult enough for him to give up, so 
he reached for the man's balls. There I was, a cock in my mouth, 
while three or four other men stroked this man's hot muscles, 
nipples and balls. The man continued moving his hips, pushing his 
long thick cock deeper and deeper into my eager mouth. Yet another 
man tried to undo my fly, having a little more luck than the first. 
He, whoever he might have been, knelt behind me, his hard cock 
rubbing up against my covered ass. He reached around me as I sucked 
cock, and undid my belt and fly, releasing my cock from its denim 
prison. He leaned up against my back, grabbing hold of my dick and 
stroked it masterfully. 

The man pulled up at me. I stood, and was quickly greeted by 
his hot tongue on my parted lips. God, I thought, I can't even 
remember what he looks like now. I kissed him as roughly as I knew 
how, trying to show some strength, some sense of domination, but it 
was no use. I felt carried away by the whole experience. Someone, 
probably the man who'd undone my jeans, pulled them down to my 
knees. Hands were everywhere. On my cock, on my balls and massaging 
my ass, perhaps unsure of how I would feel about a further intrusion 
into that area. The man lifted the front of my shirt over my head 
releasing it behind my back so that my chest and stomach were 
exposed to his expert tongue. He went straight for the nipples, as I 
felt someone kneel behind me and begin to kiss and lick my ass 
cheeks. He was rough with my nipples, this man, and I loved every 
minute of it. My nipples were never all that sensitive, but his hard 
sucking and biting were now driving me crazy. The man behind me now 
dove for what he wanted, probing at my asshole with his hot tongue. 
The man knelt and removing someone's hand from my cock, swallowed it 
whole. I let out a moan that must have been heard upstairs, and then 
felt two mouths clamp down on my nipples. Four men, I had four men 
working on me at the same time. I was in heaven. The man was sucking 
my cock with the same furious gusto he'd sucked my tits, using his 
hands to work both my balls and my foreskin. 

My cock, my asshole and my nipples were on delicious fire. For 
some strange reason, it occurred to me that these four men knew each 
other. That the man had been the lure, but oh what a lure. The man 
stood and kissed me furiously, the taste of my pre-cum still in his 
mouth. I felt the men nudging me, making me turn around, and I knew 
they were working together. I was now facing the man who, only 
moments earlier, had been probing my hole with his tongue. He 
immediately knelt before me and began to suck my dick. His was a 
gentler form of cock sucking. Slow and deliberate in its delivery of 
pleasure. He knew exactly what his movements were doing to me. One 
of the other men grabbed hold of my chin and kissed me, pushing his 
tongue deep into my mouth, the other knelt and grabbed hold of my 
balls, licking them softly as his friend sucked on my cock. The man 
reached around me, snuggling up to my back and grabbing hold of my 
nipples. His cock was nestled between my asscheeks, rubbing up 
against my eager asshole as he pumped and kissed the back of my 
neck. He licked down my back to my ass, and placed a gentle kiss on 
my asscheek. He stood and grabbed at my nipples again, twisting 
until I thought I'd scream. His cock was no longer nestled between 
my asscheeks, rather it stood poised to enter me, pushing ever so 
gently. He made no move to penetrate, waiting for a signal from me. 
I gave it, raising my ass slightly and using my hands to part the 
cheeks. He pushed, oh so slowly, he pushed. I gasped at the shocking 
sensation, the two before me continuing their work on my cock and 
balls.

The man was in, pushing his huge cock all the way in. I threw 
my head back, letting it rest on his shoulder. He let out a tiny 
moan that only I could hear, and began to fuck me. Oh, if only I 
could describe the sensations I was feeling as this enormous cock 
plowed into me with increasing force, for the man was intent on 
fucking me with the same power he'd done everything else, hard and 
furious. In and out the cock went, practically pulling out and then 
plunging back into me. The men before me switched their toys every 
once in a while, while the man beside me kissed me as he quietly 
jerked himself off. Suddenly he blew, spraying my thigh with his 
creamy love juice. That was it for me, I couldn't hold it any more. 
I blew my wad, filling a mouth with my steamy cum.

Behind me the man 
plunged in to the hilt and blew his load deep into me, pulling me up 
against him as he came, and came. The man who'd stood beside had 
gone. The two before me stood, kissing and grabbing at each others 
faces, sharing my hot cum. I was still leaning on the man, who'd 
gone soft inside all the while kissing my neck and shoulders. "I 
live close by, buddy. Would you like to come over?" He said. I was 
stunned. He hadn't said a single word until just then, and the 
beauty of his voice caught me completely off guard. So deep, so 
masculine. "Did you know them?" I asked. "My friends. We all live in 
the same building." That said, how could I possibly refuse.