About 20 years ago, at 14, I used to go to a movie theater inm y little town, still standing from the old days, where they then showed either imported movies, classics, or independent films.

Fact is, I went to the old movie house in order to sit in the back row, not far from the wall with the projector window in it. I did that because that was the "action" row and people of all ages, though mostly kids, went to fuck.

Often a couple would come and they'd be at either oral sex or mounted up and going at it in minutes. I'd quietly take my cock out and wank, listening to the sex sounds. One day, and I recall it vividly since my 15th birthday was a month off and I remembered it at the time, a well dressed, middle aged couple sat next to me. Too close, I felt, for me to wank if they started in. Thy were both using some kind of aromatic perfumes, he, some exotic aftershave or cologne unknown to me. I don't recall if I even shaved yet, at the time. I suppose every scent would have been exotic to me but I never ran across that in all the following years.

The man whispered in the semi-dark, "Marge, don't let me wait, please hurry." She started fumbling with his trouser belt and zipper and soon enough pulled out a mind-blowing tool like one I had not seen in all t he pornos that I had ever seen. The head of the cock was as large as a tangerine. She held it with both hands, unable to fully wrap her hands completely around where her fingertips touched. She jerked him a bit then went down on him and I could hear somewhat loud slurping and sucking sounds. I recalled feeling electrified by this.

While she sucked him, her eyes turned up toward my direction and she noticed in the dark, my eyes wide open like my gasping mouth. She left his cock and held it up to me and whispered, "Have a bit darling, come on." I stood dumbfounded. She whispered again, Come on, sweetheart, have some. He'll love it." The man was groaning but with his head back against the wall just behind the seat. I cannot bring to mind how and why, but suddenly, I had gone
down on the man, never even imagining such a thing before in my young life. I could not get the entire head in my mouth and the woman said, "Come on, darling, open up, open wide." I did and the head sort of plopped into my mouth. I could not move it back and forth so used my tongue a bit, learning as I experienced it. Both she and I had our four hands encircled around the shaft, which had to be at least a foot long.

At one point, I noticed she was pulling up her skirt and began to play with herself. Then, she said, "Ok, honey, let me have it from here." She then mounted the man and started fucking him while I was trying to see in the dark how much of it was entering her. They fucked for around five minutes then I heard them in a one-two action, each firing off. She "ooohhhed" and whispered some words and he came in her, groaning a bit louder.

I never ran into them again but the memory remains vivid. Also I never told anyone about this since it was a strange, and bizarre, one time deal for me.