Upstate
New York—September, 2019
I
had to go on a brief business trip at the end of my longer than usual busy
summer. I needed to go to upstate New
York. I had worked there for a few weeks
five years ago. I remembered an incredibly
hot adult movie theatre scene I experienced during my previous time there. I really wanted to go back and see if I could
get into trouble like that again.
I
did the business side of things and went off to this once grand cinema. There were two screens there, both showing
straight porn. A wall down the middle cut
the old theatre in half. The attendant
who sold me the ticket was still bored and rather surly.
Five
years ago, when I entered the auditorium, there were likely a dozen men milling
around, barely watching the movie. This
year, there was one man standing at the back and one seated. The standing guy left the moment I
entered. I went down the aisle, in the
dim light, past the seated man. I
watched the rather old, condomed porn, stroking half heartedly. Finally the older man, the one who’d been
seated, found me. He leaned over,
grabbed the base of my erect cock in a death grip and bent to get the head in
his mouth.
I
yelped.
It
hurt. A lot.
He
looked surprised.
I
asked him to let go of the base if he was going to suck it.
He
licked it twice and flounced out of the cinema.
I
sat, all alone, for maybe 30 minutes.
No
one was around. On either side it
seemed.
I
got up and drove to my hotel in pouring rain.
*****
But—since I
have so many new readers, I encourage you to read the original piece from 2014. You will understand was I so eager to go
back.
Click
here for Fuck the Competition.
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