My first time at an adult theater

My first time at an adult theaterFor those of us who grew up sexually before the advent of the internet, our only avenue to porn was either from magazines, stag films and/or theaters that ran XXX movies. My story is about the first time I went to one pf those theaters that were showing XXX movies.It was a Friday night and three of my friends and I decided to go see a porn movie. The theaters in our city that ran XXX movies were mainly located in the more seedier parts of the city so if one wanted to go to one of these theaters at night, it was best to go with a group. After a few beers to get our courage up, we piled into the car and drove to the theater. Still undecided as to if we were actually going into the theater, one of my friends split from us and went up to the ticket window and purchased a ticket. That made up our minds and we promptly followed him up to the window and purchased our ticketsI remember I was the first one to open the doors from the lobby into the theater and stood in awe, as on the screen in front of me was a women giving a blow job to a guy with a huge cock. I was still standing there, holding the doors open, when someone in the theater yelled for me to close the doors. My friends thought that was funny as they pushed me out of the way and proceeded to a row where we all sat down. This was the first time, other then seeing grainy black and white stag films, that I had ever seen a porn movie. And here it was, bigger then ever and in color!Soon the effects of having a few beers made me get up and try to find the washroom. Not seeing one in the lobby I asked someone if he knew where the washroom was. He pointed to a staircase and said they were down stairs. I literally ran down the stairs as I thought my bladder would soon burst and found the washroom at the end of a dimly lit corridor. Upon entering, I noticed three urinals, the end ones occupied. So I quickly unzipped my jeans and pulled my cock out and felt such a relieve that my bladder would not be bursting. It was then that I sensed someone was looking at me. As it turned out it was not just someone but both men. They were much older then me and they were staring down at my cock. Not wanting to make eye contact, I glance down and to my left and that is when I noticed the man was stroking his very erect cock. I quickly looked away but did make eye contact with him and noticed he was smiling. I have written two stories about my experiences in a steam bath and this episode happened after those incidences so the thought of having some type of anonymous sex was not new to me. In fact, that was the primary reason my cock became rock hard. The man who was smiling at me then asked if I wanted to go with him up to the theater. I mentioned to him I came with my friends but he answered that I should not worry, that he knew a quiet, out of the way place we could go to. We then zipped up, which for me at that time was hard to do with a raging hard on and skin tight jeans, and I followed him upstairs , through the lobby, and entered the theater from a side door.Once we were seated, he reached over and zipped down my zipper and took my hard cock out. At the same time he unzipped his pants and took his cock out. As he stroked me, I stroked him. My cock was still rock hard from earlier but his was flaccid, so my stroking his cock brought it back to hardness. His cock was average size but thick. I think it was the first time I had ever felt a thick cock before. With me being much younger then him, his stroking was making me ready to cum so I whispered to him that if he kept stoking me I would cum. He leaned over and said to follow him back downstairs to the washroom. He put his stiff cock back into his pants, zipped up and stood up and headed for the lobby. Again, I had one heck of a time, especially sitting, of trying to put my hard cock back into my skin tight jeans and then walk through the lobby with a definite bulge in my pants. I kind of remedied that problem by leaving my shirt out of my pants. Once I went back downstairs to the washroom, this man was waiting for me. He motioned me over to an empty stall, had me stand on the toilet seat, and in seconds had my jeans and underpants down around my ankles. My throbbing cock stood straight out. The man wasted no time. He unzipped his pants, pulled out his cock and was jacking himself off as he slowly sucked my cock. At first he licked my tip, probably tasting the precum that was all over the tip. Then he took more of my cock in his mouth until he had all six plus inches in his mouth. It felt so good. He quit jacking off and cupped my swollen balls with one hand while sliding his other hand up and down my cock as his mouth had the tip of my cock in it. Shortly I started humping his mouth. He gave my balls a gentle squeeze and when he did that I unloaded my hot cum into his mouth. After I had no more cum to give him, I watched as he began jacking off again and soon I heard him begin to moan and he shot his load of cum into the toilet, just missing my pants and underpants that were still down around my ankles. He then took my now semi-rigid cock and kissed the tip of it. My legs were so weak that after he left the stall I had to sit down for a bit. That was one heck of a blow job.After I recovered and got my pants up, I was leaving the stall when another older gentleman, standing alone at the urinals, turned around and showed me his hard cock. He smiled and nodded down at it but I knew I had to get back upstairs to my friends or they may be wondering what had happened to me. Upon entering the theater again, I found my friend still sitting in the same row, watching the movie. One of my friends turned to me and asked where had I been. I remember answering him that no one ever warned me about the washrooms in places like this.