My [f]irst time at an erotic cinema

I decided to tell the story of my experience at a sex club/cinema in Germany last year. I’m thankful that I had messaged a friend about it, so I did have a lot of the information documented already. It was so interesting to me, that I thought I would share. Please note: a large portion of this is explaining what the club was like. Scroll down for the sex!

I had ended things with a man who I was seeing on/off for about a year and a half, and was solo travelling for a little soul searching.

Enjoying my freedom to meet people and have some sexual experiences, I went on Tinder. I put my bio as “looking for a memorable one night stand.” True to my general preferences, I had my age set inappropriately high. I believe it was 45-50.

While on the train, I enjoyed swiping, and found myself to be fairly popular with that age range. A man messaged me.

He was 49, worked for the government, but was a painter and also wrote poetry. Our communication was not the usual light hearted banter, but he was quick to proposition a truly unique encounter – to go to the (sex) cinema.

We chatted a bit, and I found myself intrigued. The anonymity of being in another country gave me the boldness I needed in order to say yes. We met up for a drink a few blocks away from the club.

The bar was really beautiful; I was glad to be wearing the new dress I had purchased that day. Our conversation flowed easily, and two bottle of wine we shared was an easy social lubricant. I asked about his experience going to this club. (I kept calling it a sex club, he referred to it as a cinema).

He had been 8 times previously, usually with longer term partners. I was able to ask some questions which made me feel simultaneously more at ease and excited.

After we finished the wine, we walked a few blocks over to the club.

We went through the outer door, which led to a space where they were taking payment. For a couple, it was $20.

Through the next door, there was a bar in a slight U shape, which had around 12 stools, half of them occupied. Passed that, there were 8 or so high tables with 4 chairs at each. When walking in, there was a gorgeous and ripped man shirtless at a table on the left.

Around the corner, there is a larger, more open room. There is a small bar on the right side, and on the left, some leather couches behind some ropes. I was told that area was for couples only, or if a couple invites you to play.

In front, there are theatre chairs, big leather seats – solo or love seat sized. There were about ten men each sitting on their own, enjoying the themselves. They were facing the front, where pornographic videos played on the large screen. I don’t remember exactly what the video was, but I do know that it was black and white, and had some group sex scenes. There were a few other, smaller televisions, which had different videos on them.

To the left of the screen was a short hallway to two bathrooms. The water tap in one of them (cannot recall if it was the male or female one, as I did use both through the evening) was a penis. On the right side, a path opened onto a new area, behind the screen.

There were some BDSM beds and chairs with plenty of buckles to strap someone in, a confessional booth with a glory hole and two doors inside, as well as a large couch with a fire place.

Near the fireplace was a wall of lockers. There was a stairwell that led to a few themed rooms; a smoking room, BDSM room, a play room with one bed, and I can’t remember the last.

We put our coats, wallets and phones in the lockers, and went to get a drink. With the entry fee, we each received 2 drinks. He showed me around, explaining that since it was around a holiday, these rooms were not open.

I was ready to sit down, so we made our way over the couples area. We sat as we had our first drink. I (25) was the youngest person by at least 10 years. We continued talking, though I could not help my eyes from exploring all around. There were no women, except for two older couples at the bar near the front. In the seats around and facing the screen, men were stroking themselves while gazing at the videos.

I had a hand on his thigh and moved closer into his body. He leaned forward and we kissed. He was a great kisser; passionate, gentle, yet still leading, in control. As we continue to make out, and his hands start to wander down my body, I become aware that a few of the men have change their focus from the television, onto us.

Feeling a big embarrassed, I stopped. We went back to talking for a bit as I regained my comfort. We grabbed our next drinks, and returned to the couch. I wanted to feel his lips again, and started kissing again. I got on top and straddled him, which is one of my favourite things to do. I was aware of the eyes on my back, but I found myself enjoying the feeling of being watched.

Once we had sunk our second drinks, we went toward the back area. We went into the confessional (probably something to do with my growing up Catholic), and I reached through the hole at the bottom. He helped me as I tried to undo his pants. I started rubbing his hard cock, feeling the pre cum dripping around the sides.

I bent down awkwardly, to get my head near his penis. In possibly the trickiest position, I start slowly licking his tip. As the top part of the door/window was closed, I could not see him, but could hear his breath quicken. I continue licking, and move forward to feel him in my mouth.

We are interrupted, as a couple opens the door on my side. They seemed to be in their mid 30’s. The woman was the one who open the door, and she squealed as she allowed it to close again. Laughing, we plan for a couple more minutes, before deciding to move back out.

The couple was sitting on a couch near the back, opposite to where the couple’s section was. She seemed visibly uncomfortable. Had I not had a few drinks in me, I may be appeared the same.

At this point, I was getting less nervous, and increasingly horny. We start making out of the couple’s couch, get more and more handsy with each other. I get back on top while he cradled my ass in his hands. I start grinding on him as my pussy begins to lightly ache, needing touch.

He slides a hand up my dress, his fingers shift my panties over. His fingers easily glide up and down my soaked slit. I dismount him, and he lays me down. He is kissing me while on top, but his fingers work their way back up my skirt. He looks at me to see how I’m feeling, and I urge him to go on.

Moving his body further away on the large leather sectional, he slowly kisses my body on the way down. He kisses me through my dress, working his way across my thighs. He mouth meets the end of my dress, and I start to pull it up; allowing myself to be on display.

I close my eyes as his tongue plunges into my pussy. I am squirming with delight. I focus on the pleasure as though I’m in my own world. His fingers find their way up, sliding inside of me without any resistance. As I enjoy, I open my eyes. 7 or 8 men had moved closed, into chairs right in front of the couch, and the four men standing up at the rope were stroking themselves.

I stopped, as I was finding myself feeling overwhelmed. I was loving everything, but it was such a multi-dimensional experience. Feeling a strong buzz, the excitement of been watched, plus my mounting pleasure, I needed a break.

We kiss some more, allowing me to taste my juices off his face. Our audience slowly receded, realizing the main show was not continuing at this point. We went to the bathroom together, and spent some time fondling each other in private. After a few minutes, and a knock on the door, we exit.

Not ready to be the centre of attention again, we head to the couches at the back, near the fireplace. He sits down, then I sit beside him, my legs across his lower body. We chat in the warmth as he caresses my legs.

As we chat, a few men come over to talk. Since I speak very little German, my date was translating for me. There were some questions about who I was/where I was from (it seems like there were a few “regulars,” since it was a Wednesday evening), and if I was enjoying my time. One man asked to rub my feet, which I quickly refused (I really hate feet). One man asked if he could massage my legs, and I agreed.

It felt great. Lying on a couch with my date, having my legs out on a stranger’s lap for him to massage. One man asked to kiss me. I look a my date for approval, and then oblige. His kiss was a bit rough, his stubble slightly scratching my face. The idea of being the attention of 7 men at once was amazing.

One of the others came to sit closer on a foot rest, and joined in on massaging my legs. The hands started to make their way higher, edging towards my wet panties. I was lying across my date, while two men worked their way around my legs, and up to my wetness. His finger pushes the small fabric over, and he gently grazed me, as I practically shuddered with excitement.

At this point, the other four men starting fiddling with their pants. In this smaller, more intimate section of the club, I felt much less intimidated. Feeling safe in my date’s lap, the light of the fire, and the desire growing, I let my neck fall back and succumb to the dancing fingers.

I was amazed at the feeling, since this complete stranger was able to rub me so beautifully. I reach to the side, and grab the cock of the man standing closest. I rub him in sync with the fingers on me. Me moves closer and closer to my face, and I lean a little to take him in my mouth.

The three other men move closer, aching for my touch. I take turns stroking the remaining cocks that are longing for me. As the hand in my dress start to work quicker, I close my eyes and lay back.

I kept my mouth and hands at the ready, sloppily licking whoever came close me. I grasped for any dick that I could get in my hand. My pleasure was increasing, as I closed my eyes, accept and sucking everyone as they took turns near my face.

The hands up my skirt were moving quickly, and as one man turned his focus to my clit, one had hands on my legs, another man added his fingers up my thighs. This new, gentle hand slid toward my slit, my cunt abruptly enveloping his fingers.

My arousal was mounting, since arriving at the clubs nearly two hours earlier. My three handed, two man stimulation was making me buck my hips, forcing the fingers deeper inside of me. A man bring his cock towards my face as I start whimpering, moaning. I lick as best I can in the moment, but stop to gasp as I begin to orgasm.

I am giving in to the bliss, only further heightened knowing there are three men with hard erections because of me. I sigh deeply as the finger exit my body. The soaked digits graze my thigh on of way out. He brings his fingers up to my face, rubbing them on my lips, so I can taste myself yet again.

Wanting to show my appreciation, my date has me kneel on the couch, face away for the men. He lifts my dress, exposing my plush and large ass. 6 men are behind me, stroking themselves to my ass, while my date watches. Since they were already worked up, it did not take long for them to feel the need to erupt.

I felt rope after rope of cum spraying onto my ass. When I thought it was done, there were still another 2 men to go. I feel more cum shoot out towards me, as I can hear them grunt in completion.

My date leads me to the bathroom, and helps watch my lower back, ass, and legs from the combined juices of my nectar, plus six men unloading onto me. He’s sure to clean me thoroughly. I am leaned over the sink’s counter as he uses the wet tissue between my cheeks, and down towards my pussy. He lightly fingers me from behind, pressed up so I can feel his hardness against my leg.

As I can feel myself gain excitement, he kisses me neck. I’m getting close again and he slows his fingers down. He slides them out. He removed my cum-covered thong, and leaves it on the counter. He leads me from the bathroom, where we grab our belongings, and head back to his apartment.

I found myself thinking about this experience so much in the days afterwards, regretting that I was not more adventurous. I hoping to return again.

I hope you enjoyed reading this, as much as I loved reliving it!

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/g2wdqe/my_first_time_at_an_erotic_cinema