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Living in a more conservative state, I don’t have many optio..
🕑 Added 2024-08-30 19:00:08 +0000 UTC Living in a more conservative state, I don’t have many options for getting cock. However, about a year ago, I discovered that the neighboring town has a small porn cinema, and even though it’s straight porn, I do get the chance to sit around and watch hunky country dudes blow loads all over themselves. They are so preoccupied with getting off that they never really notice me staring; it was perfect. Figuring out the best days and times took a while, but slowly I figured out an ideal schedule, making sure I’m sitting in a back corner to avoid being recognized. It wasn’t perfect, of course. If the weather was bad, or it was a holiday, the place tended to be empty. I’d be the only one in the cinema, frustratingly watching porn I had no interest in. The room was on the small side, with seating that could accommodate about 50 people, but the most I had ever seen at once was fewer than 10. It was one of those slow nights, where it was me and one other person. His name was Ed - I had seen him around before and got excited to see that I was alone with him for the first time. He towered over me, with dark hair and a full beard, standing out among the smaller and slimmer men who frequented this place. He had a tendency to grunt right before he came, which was so fucking hot every time I managed to catch him doing it. As two women on the screen started sucking a cock together, I could see Ed getting more worked up a few rows down. His shoulders were moving up and down quickly as he must have unzipped his pants, out of my line of sight. Damn. He wouldn’t be able to hold out much longer at this pace—my mind was racing. I carefully slid down to sit in his row, hoping to blend in and appear as though I was simply watching the movie like he was. The movie ahead of us continued, the room illuminating enough to make out what was happening as scenes and angles changed. Ed’s pants wrapped around his ankles now, nursing his thick hard cock against a pair of briefs, the fabric straining to contain him. Between the ecstatic moans of the actresses, I could make out that signature grunting as his slow rubs turned into faster pumps. I could feel my body react with twisted excitement, trying my best to face forward but keeping an eye on him. I lowered my pants as well, exposing my bulge as much as he was. My cheeks were burning and I could feel myself trembling; I’d never exposed myself this much before. After the film reached its climax, it ended, plunging us into darkness and silence. It took a minute or two for the old computer system to queue the next movie. The only sound piercing the loud hum of the rattling air conditioning was my heart beating out of my chest. Ed’s voice emerged from the darkness, a husky whisper, breathless. “I know you’re watchin’. Come here. It’s just us.” I obeyed silently, making my way down the row of seats in the darkness until I stood in front of Ed. With a smirk, he tugged my shirt downward, and I found myself on my knees between his thick legs. The cold, sticky concrete was not the most comfortable surface to sit on, but I managed to find a position that kept me hidden from view. The bright light of the cinema momentarily blinded us as the next movie began—the signature slaps of intercourse echoing behind me as Ed continued to work his cock through his underwear. I moved my hands along his thick, hairy thighs as Ed’s muscles grew tighter and jerked with each movement. When I could, I gently massaged his balls and shaft through his underwear, occasionally meeting his large, rough hands with my own. As he watched the film in front of him, his breaths became sharper and quicker with each stroke downwards. “Ngh… Do you want this, boy?” His voice was barely audible. I nodded without a word, pressing my head against his crotch as his knuckles slid across my face. The scent of his body overwhelmed me, driving me wild. Soon, I felt him grunt and finish, his strong muscles contracting and relaxing as he rode out his orgasm. His underwear became soaked with cum, and I desperately licked at the dirty fabric. Ed chuckled, gently pushing me back as he glanced around the room. After confirming it was clear, he swiftly removed his underwear, flipping it inside out and holding it toward me. Before I could react, his hand connected with my face, smothering me with his spent underwear. I freed myself from my underwear, my cock rock hard and melting in my hand as I started to pump myself, the soiled underwear pressed against my face like a mask. The fresh smell and taste of hot cum and musk drove me wild, making me whimper against his large, warm hand. Ed chuckled, cum dribbling out of his cock as I cried out in pleasure into his hand and came, bucking forward and splattering hot nut across Ed’s legs and my own. I could feel the fabric being wiped across my face before being removed, marking me. Telling the others I belonged to him as his personal toy at the cinema. “Good job, boy. Let’s do this again sometime…”
