Doc here with Chapter 9 of "First Time at an Adult Theater", provided to us my my good friend and colleague, MajorVoyeur. You know MV as a man of letters, and from his own terrific blog "The World of MajorVoyeur".
His First Time report is terrific, and I'm sure you'll think the same. So here he is, from parts unknown, weight unknown, off the top rope, it's MajorVoyeur.
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My experience in this thing of ours has been ongoing adventure since High School in the 70s. My best bud, Al & I would drive hundreds of miles to check out rumors of adult bookstores & quarter booths. Lots of fun up & down the road for us. But my actual 1st Adult Theater experience occurred alone.
What I found on the other side was a sparse adult bookstore with not much on the shelves or racks. The clerk was talking on the telephone and did not pay me any attention. There had been a few other cars out front, but I did not see anyone else in there. As I made a circuit of the room, still being ignored by the clerk, I heard noises from a side room. This room had curtains over the door way and I could tell that there was movement occurring on the other side. Looking over, I saw the clerk was still busy on the phone. Taking a breath, I stepped through the curtain and into another world. This world was a small theater with several rows of chairs facing a painted white wall. Being projected on that wall, was a bigger than life fuck film playing a great scene. First time I had seen a woman getting fucked in that large of media. It made my heart race, my palms sweat, and my pants tent out.
As I became more aware of the surroundings, I noticed about five people gathered toward the front of the theater. At first, I thought someone was sick and they were trying to help. I moved closer and had a bigger shock to my young, horny mind! There was a woman bent over a chair with one guy pounding away at her rear and another feeding her all his pant could let out. I just sat down right there and then.
Torn between the hardcore fucking on the screen and that real bang occurring in front of me was making it hard to breath. After the one behind her had finished, another was quick to jump in. I could see that she was of middle age, plump, and had massive tits that swung to & fro as she was getting hard banging from the gents. There was one more guy in there, but he was sitting on the other side, just jacking away while watching those guys work over the woman. The front gent finished then and pulled away. I could see then her face and she was definitely having fun with these boys.
She noticed me sitting there and waved me over. I not sure what happened then. Well, I think the blood drained completely out of my head and into my cock. Cause, I was up and over in front of her before I realized it. My cock tore out of my pants and straight down her throat.
I was beyond all reasonable thoughts then. This lady was giving me a Class A knob Job. My experience at that point had be few and very far between. And never as good as this either. I was of mind enough to be able to reach under to play with her breasts. What handfuls they were too! This lady was a champ, working us both together like that. I could see that he was making big withdraws & slamming deep while hold her ass cheeks apart. This was too much for the gent in the rear cause he slammed deep and held her in as he grunted several times. He soon pulled back and stumbled out while zipping up.
That was when I noticed that it was just me, her, & the guy jacking on the side. He spoke up then and asked me if I wanted to fuck his wife. I was not given a chance to answer cause she pulled me around the chair. She sat on the edge of the chair and opened up her legs wide. Pulled me close, but I had to go down on my knees to line up. Being so inexperienced, I did not even think about a condom. She got me lined up and pulled me deep into that hot, liquid pussy. Surprised me that it was still so tight.
Years later, I can still remember how that felt. Words can not describe how right and special it was. Her smile was big and she laugh quietly while seeing my expressive face as I quickly build up strokes. Plunging and squishing was taking a toll on me, I knew it would not take too many strokes before it was explosion time. As much as I wish that I could have lasted longer, it was too much for this teen mind to take. I fired a massive amount of young stuff straight into her hungry hole. She was laughing and pulling me in tighter, feeling my stuff gush out.
As I dribbled to a stop, she released me and I got back on my feet, little unsteady as you can imagine. The film ran its course by now, just lighting up the room as the projector flapped the film. Her husband got up and helped her get dress. I decided it was time to leave myself. I stumbled out of the room and past the clerk who was talking to someone at the counter. I think he yelled at me about how I got back there, but I was already out the door and getting the car started. I slid out of the parking lot and chugged back home quite drained and wowed by the experience.
Those memories help fuel hundreds of self-fun sessions in my youth. I knew then that I would have to experience this again. And have been very lucky to have enjoyed many such adventures throughout the decades. I hope to sneak a few more in before its time to retire from the scene completely.
Cya!
MajorVoyeur
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Thanks again to my good friend MajorVoyeur and his awesome First Time report. It's funny how we all have started out, most likely in cities or towns they we do not live in any longer. And fast forward to now, where this thing of ours has mutated into what it is now.
Not better, not worse, just different.
Thanks,
Doc