Old Times

Some of us were awakened in dusty old theaters that showed porn movies while you sat on velour seats filled with man smells and some stickiness.

It was the mid 90's and one of these theaters still existed in my city. I was in my early 20's and working the night shift in security. A younger girlfriend had broken up with me due to the shift work so I was a horny young man. I began going to this old theater in the afternoons to watch the porn and I would masturbate in my seat.

The crowd was mostly older with men in their 60's and 70's being in the majority. Some men were huddled together and you could hear sounds of sexual activity and see heads bobbing in front of you. Men would try and sit beside you. At first I shooed them away but one afternoon horniness got the better of me. One of these older men was beside me. In the dark I could see his white hair and glasses. He was likely over 70 I guessed. My cock was hard from the porn and his hand fumbling found my zipper. I was too far gone in lust to stop him. He had my cock out and caressed it. He slowly worked it as I looked around and pretended not to notice. He stroked me and it felt real good. He pumped me to orgasm and used a kleenex to wipe me off. I suddenly felt self conscious and pulled my pants up leaving quickly. Later I thought once you give in to this activity you then lose some inhibitions and feel the urge to continue.

The next time I went another man did the same thing. He had soft hands and was a bit younger maybe 60 or so. This time I relaxed after he gave me an orgasm. There was something different about him. He was affectionate and rubbed my neck after. He did not leave right away nor did I. Being young I was soon hard again. This time his head lowered and his soft lips engulfed my cock. He sucked me deep as I caressed his thinning hair. I let go soon enough and flooded his mouth with my seed. He swallowed it all and I lay back in the seat. Still he stayed there and rubbed my leg. My cock was still out. He unzipped and pulled out a hard smaller cock. I wanted to help him feel good and I reached out and fondled him. I could tell he liked it from his shaking and heavy breathing. I kept stroking him until he spurted. I enjoyed making him cum. I left after that but could not stop thinking about what happened. I hoped to see him again. A couple weeks later after other men had masturbated me he was once again beside me in a row near the back. He fondled then sucked me. Before I could have my orgasm he whispered in my ear." Let's go somewhere more private". He zipped me up and I tentatively followed him out of the theater. In the light of day I could see he was at least in his late 60's a chubby man with a round face. I was horny as hell. He pointed to a nearby old apartment building and we went in. He lived close to the theater. We entered a small apartment neatly furnished. He guided me to the bedroom. I stood there as he took my clothes off. My cock sprang up. He undressed showing a big belly with a small hard cock sticking out. He and I got on the bed. He excitedly kissed me all over exploring my body with his soft hands and wet mouth. He kissed my own mouth probing it gently until I started to respond. His hand played with me as our mouths and tongue moved together. The more we kissed the deeper I surrendered to him. Finally he sucked me to my climax. He caressed me affectionately after. I began feeling more desires that took over. I kissed his mouth and explored him feeling his big belly and cock. I took all of his cock easily in my mouth and sucked him until he cried out wetting my mouth with his semen.

I went to the theater a few times after and other men masturbated me. Then I stopped going as this man asked me to visit him instead.Now though I was at this man's apartment having sex with him 3 or 4x a week. I was now his lover and I realised this was my destiny. Saw him for years until he got sick and passed away. The theater was gone when I was single again. Now I went to the gay bars. But that is another chapter.