Making my first friend in an Adult Theatre - Sex Stories

Making my first friend in an Adult Theatre

I was in my last year of high school when I had my first sexual experience. It happened on a warm Saturday afternoon in April. I left my house under the pretext of doing some research at the downtown library for some up coming project. I liked my independence and I rode the bus downtown. My real destination was a back alley entrance to some obscure building. Inside was and adult theatre featuring gay porn. I knew I might be gay because thinking about girls never gave me an erection, but for some reason thinking about my male teachers at school did. I had to find out and this seemed like the most obvious solution. The bus took me all the way to Franklin St. but I had to walk a good few blocks until I turned onto Greames and down the alley in question. I found this place while walking from my math tutorès house one evening on my way to catch the bus home. At that time I lingered at the front door a moment until it opened and I caught a peek of the posters inside depicting men in sexual acts with each other. My dick got hard in an instant and I knew I would be returning. And there I was for the second time, walking towards the discreet metal door. I was about thirty feet away when it opened and a tall, well dressed and shaven man walked out towards me. As he passed I saw what looked to be a look of approval on his face. This small sign of encouragement gave me the nerve I needed to open the door and walk in. I found myself in a small foyer, posters lined the walls, each with its ...

... own movie title and gay stud stars. To my right, a slightly obese man in his late thirties sat reading a news paper. He didn't even look up, he just said &#0348 bucks&#034. I handed him it all in one dollar bills, he counted it without raising his eyes from the paper and said &#034Enjoy the show&#034. I felt butterflies in my stomach at the ease of my entrance. I would have thought there would be some opposition, or at least asked for ID, but I strode right in undisturbed. The door to the movie was down the hall and the whole place seemed deserted. I began to wonder if I had chosen a bad time to come or not. I opened the door to the theatre and walked in. Up on the screen, three men were madly making love in positions I had never even imagined possible. There was maybe eight or so men in the theatre spread throughout. I sat down a few seats into the main section and began to watch the men on screen do what I had only imagined in my jackoff fantasies. My cock was stiffening in my jeans. &#034Hi there fella! Any body sittin here?&#034 asked a man in a whisper standing besides me. &#034Nnnn...No&#034 I stammered. &#034Can I sit here then?&#034 &#034Sure, if you want to.&#034 The initial fright had worn off. I could see the man was probably in his early fifties, he had short hair, balding and a slight paunch out front. He seemed kind and friendly so I wasn't scared. &#034The name is Bill. What's yours?&#034 he asked. &#034Jay.&#034 I replied. &#034Nice to meet you Jay. This your ...