LA few years ago I was on a business trip in a small Central European town. After having dinner with my clients I had some hours to spend on my own and walked around town. So naturally I ended up in a seedier part of town, with lots of bars and some cute street prostitutes when I saw the sign of a sex cinema and decided to go in.
I remember the tickets for the cinema where sold by a beautiful tall black woman who looked very bored. When I returned some years later she was still there, looking just as bored.
I went inside and checked the place out. There were two large cinema screens, this had probably been a regular cinema, many years ago. Each room had about a hundred chairs but it wasn’t very busy. Some stairs in the back lead to a basement downstairs were there were some small video cabins and a bathroom where I decided to loose my underpants. I was already pretty drunk at the time and had brought a bottle of something strong.
I was walking around downstairs and passed a really fat guy. I’m sorry to call him fat, but that’s how I thought of him at the time: the fat guy. He went into a room in the basement with a ‘private’ sign on the door.
The films that were shown were really bad 90s porn, both hetro and bi. Long ‘stories’ ending in fake sex scenes. The other customers were all male, sitting deep in their chairs staring at the screen. No one seemed to be jerking off or looking at each other.
I’m a bit of an exhibitionist, so I took out my cock and started jerking. Meanwhile I was drinking and taking videos of myself jerking in front of the big screen and posting them on snapchat and kik.
Then I saw the fat man walking by again. Completely naked. He was not looking at the screen, nor at the other people but he was only looking at the ceiling.
He kept walking several rounds, to get to the second screening room you had to cross the first and he kept walking from one room to the other. Never looking at anyone.
Then at one moment I was looking around me and saw him a few rows behind me, in some old VIP boot. Next to him was a really beautiful slim asian guy, in his 30s. He was sucking off the fat guy with great skills.
I sat backwards on my chair, because this was much more interesting than the boring porn.
It went on quite a while, it seemed I was the only one paying attention. Then one moment I looked away and when I looked again the fat guy was gone.
I had never had sex with a guy, but I had been thinking about it. Also I was drunk so I walked over to the booth.
The Asian guy was still there, I grinned at him and he smiled back and nodded to me. I stood beside his chair and he unbuttoned my pants, took out my hard dick and started sucking me.
It felt amazing. He was really good and I loved to watch him going down on my cock. I unbuttoned his shirt and touched his bare chest and nipples. I opened his trousers bending down awkwardly and rubbed his cock. It felt so good.
I could not hold very long I think. I forgot to look around to see if someone was watching me with my jeans down my ankles, standing there getting sucked.
I came very hard in his mouth.
I had wanted to suck his cock as well, but after I came I suddenly felt shy and did not know what to do.
I sat down next to him. He spoke to me as if we just met, in perfect English with a British accent. He told me he was a local, came to the cinema sometimes but there were not many gay visitors and he had enjoyed sucking me.
To make some conversation I mentioned the fat guy, something like ‘what a weirdo, huh?’, rolling my eyes.
He just smiled and answered ‘isn’t it nice how someone can be himself completely?’
I immediately felt ashamed for judging the fat guy, for thinking he was a freak and even for calling him fat in my mind. I decided to never think of someone’s kinks as weird again.
After that I did not know what to do next, so I kissed his lips, said thank you again and left.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c45zsx/the_fat_guy_first_time_getting_head_by_a_man_mm