Oscar's Cinema, London
Some years ago I had to visit London on a regular basis, usually staying overnight in a hotel. I found the evenings dragged a bit so got used to having a walk and one evening discovered Oscars Cinema Club near the Caledonian Road (closed some time ago). I decided to pay and go in, assuming it would show straight porn.
I went down the stairs and into a dark room. It was very small, with about a dozen rows of seats and lots of space behind and at the side for standing. It was showing a hard core gay film, and as I found a seat, on the screen there were two men spit roasting a twink. I was hard straight away with memories of my school days in a boy’s boarding school, but that’s a story for another day.
I settled down in a seat and had a careful look around. It was obvious that quite a few of the audience (who were all men) were wanking, so I felt safe in getting my cock out so that it was less uncomfortable. Of course no sooner had I settled back to have a quiet wank than a well-dressed older man who had been standing at the side came and sat down next to me.
I felt his hand gently rubbing my thigh but was a bit too turned on to object. This encouraged him to take over wanking. He was gentle and gradually brought me closer and closer to the edge. Suddenly he stopped wanking and put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me to him and kissed me. I couldn’t help but respond, and he took charge and pushed his tongue into my mouth. At the same time he carried on wanking me and within a few minutes the excitement got too much and I shot cum all over his hand. He raised his hand to his mouth and licked some of the cum off, then put his hand near my mouth so I could do the same. Then we kissed again, pushing cum and saliva back and forth. We stayed like this for quite a while and then I whispered what would he like me to do. He pushed my head gently down into his lap where a very large and erect cock waited for my mouth. I couldn’t pretend to be an expert but I must have done a reasonable job because within a few minutes his cum gushed into my mouth. He raised my head and we started kissing again with both our mouths tasting of his cum.
After some time we both got up to go and we stood outside for a few minutes chatting. He said that he was only in London for a few days but suggested that if we exchanged numbers we could get together if we found ourselves in London at the same time. He asked if I liked being fucked and I explained I was a virgin but was anxious to lose my cherry with the right person. He smiled and said he hoped that it would be him, and then we went our separate ways. Sadly we never met again, but it is a nice memory to have.
I went down the stairs and into a dark room. It was very small, with about a dozen rows of seats and lots of space behind and at the side for standing. It was showing a hard core gay film, and as I found a seat, on the screen there were two men spit roasting a twink. I was hard straight away with memories of my school days in a boy’s boarding school, but that’s a story for another day.
I settled down in a seat and had a careful look around. It was obvious that quite a few of the audience (who were all men) were wanking, so I felt safe in getting my cock out so that it was less uncomfortable. Of course no sooner had I settled back to have a quiet wank than a well-dressed older man who had been standing at the side came and sat down next to me.
I felt his hand gently rubbing my thigh but was a bit too turned on to object. This encouraged him to take over wanking. He was gentle and gradually brought me closer and closer to the edge. Suddenly he stopped wanking and put his arm around my shoulder and pulled me to him and kissed me. I couldn’t help but respond, and he took charge and pushed his tongue into my mouth. At the same time he carried on wanking me and within a few minutes the excitement got too much and I shot cum all over his hand. He raised his hand to his mouth and licked some of the cum off, then put his hand near my mouth so I could do the same. Then we kissed again, pushing cum and saliva back and forth. We stayed like this for quite a while and then I whispered what would he like me to do. He pushed my head gently down into his lap where a very large and erect cock waited for my mouth. I couldn’t pretend to be an expert but I must have done a reasonable job because within a few minutes his cum gushed into my mouth. He raised my head and we started kissing again with both our mouths tasting of his cum.
After some time we both got up to go and we stood outside for a few minutes chatting. He said that he was only in London for a few days but suggested that if we exchanged numbers we could get together if we found ourselves in London at the same time. He asked if I liked being fucked and I explained I was a virgin but was anxious to lose my cherry with the right person. He smiled and said he hoped that it would be him, and then we went our separate ways. Sadly we never met again, but it is a nice memory to have.
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