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15th Avenue Theater on a Quiet Thursday NightTrue story about a year ago … Last night was okay but kinda dead even though there were about 15 or so cars in the parking lot, though I never went into the spa area.When I got arrived about 10pm or so, the guy at the counter told me, “No charge” so as I headed towards the video booths, I had a little extra pep in my step. I actually sashayed down the hallway and peeked in each room but all were empty except one, but the guy in there gave me a brief look and then turned away so I paid him no mind.As I reached the last empty booth, I figured I would just sit in one and wait so I turned around and decided on one of the rooms towards the front. Turning around and heading back towards the front I passed a tall, younger, nicely dressed white guy carrying a Dunkin Donuts coffee headed in the opposite direction. He was a cutey so I smiled at him but once again he didn’t seem interested so I just picked a room and had a seat.I literally was in there less than a minute when cutey walked in, shut the door behind him and locked it. He stood there for a few seconds and watched the screen. When he spoke, he simply said, “You’re going to suck my cock.” I looked up at him and nodded in approval, as if he really cared that I was okay with it. He then unzipped his coat and tried to balance fethiye escort his cup on the little partition dividing the bench and the door.Being the good submissive that I am, I reached out for the cup and then placed it on the seat behind me. He unzipped his pants and then proceeded in attempting to get his member ready for me. After a minute or two, he must’ve figured what I was thinking which was, “why not just pull your pants down”, so he did. Once he was free he moved in front of me and continued stroking his little friend.When he stopped for a second and took out the vial of poppers from his shirt pocket, I reached out and continued where he left off by giving him a hand job. As I did this, I heard him take a couple of really deep breaths before placing his hand on the back of my head and pulling me forward.I instinctively parted my lips and welcomed him into my mouth. It had been such a long time since I had a cock in my mouth, let alone a hand on the back of my head, that I told myself I would make him cum and not stop sucking until he was hard again and then continue sucking cum out of him again! But before I could really relish that wonderful thought, he grabbed my head with both hands and shoved himself as deep into my mouth as he could. I felt like a barnacle on the hull of a ship.His pubic hairs were escort fethiye inside my nose and even though I really, really hate it when guys aren’t shaved or neatly-trimmed down there, I didn’t seem to mind because he started fucking my face like a wild a****l. The helpless feeling that I had was beyond belief. And just when I didn’t think it could get any better, his deep pelvic thrusts, along with him pulling my head towards him, were so forceful that I slid forward off the bench, falling to the floor on my knees.After a while he released my head for a brief second so I took him out of my mouth to get a breath of air but then he grabbed my head again and literally shoved his cock back inside. This time was different though, this time he shoved it so far inside that my nose was literally smashed against his pelvis. He held me there for about three seconds and then pulled all the way out before shoving himself back in again. He did this for about 15-20 times and with each pull-out, I sucked on him so much it made a popping noise.When he released my head the second time to take another couple of deep breaths of his poppers, I continued sucking him like business as usual, while occasionally caressing his thighs up and down.This cycle continued a few more times before he pulled himself out of my mouth, pulled his fethiye escort bayan pants up and then made himself presentable again. Once he was ready, I handed him his coffee and then he left the room, shutting the door behind him without ever saying a word. I think he left because he never really became fully erect and I figured he was a little embarrassed by that. I wanted to tell him that it was fine with me, that I would have continued if he was willing but … oh well, I wasn’t complaining, I was still happy :)As I left the room heading towards the restroom to fix my make-up, again the video booth area was empty. Upon exiting the powder room, I made my way to the theater and took a seat in the last row. There was a guy in there a few rows up but he left after a few minutes or so. I took that opportunity to take a peek behind the movie screen but it was empty as well so I had a seat again in the last row. Five minutes later another guy came in, walked to the room behind the screen and the left without ever really noticing me.I watched two scenes of the movie and then decided to leave, maybe walking down the video booth hallway once more or even the spa area but as I exited the theater I noticed three large BBCs just outside the bathroom door so I just kept on walking past the counter and out the door (um, if you recall, I’m not really attracted to BBCs or other ‘gurls’).On the way home, I saw a building with a few reflective windows so I pulled into their parking lot and took a couple of selfies because … why not, I thought I really looked good!
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